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Chapter 199

Words:2793Update:22/06/18 00:19:28

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Gu Fei sat cross-legged beside the pool, operating his Qi to heal his injured body. The muscles all over his body were surging silently, and the claw marks on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The five Qi in his chest were vibrating in his internal organs. There was a faint sound of thunder in Gu Fei's chest and abdomen. The clotted blood in his internal organs was being forced out of his body through his pores.

However, just as Gu Fei was operating his Qi to heal his injuries, an almost transparent sword light, like a transparent ripple, quickly crossed the void and silently slashed at the back of Gu Fei's neck.

There were no signs, and there was no fluctuation of Sword Qi. The sword light seemed to have escaped into the heaven and earth, and did not cause any abnormalities.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, his five senses and six senses would not be able to detect the existence of this sword light. He would definitely be killed by the sword light, and he would not even know what happened when he died.

However, Gu Fei was different. He did not practice Taoist magic, but "martial arts".

When one reached the peak of martial arts, he would have the Absolute Reaction, and the Qi activity of the whole body would constantly sense everything around him. Even the slightest movement of grass in the wind would be immediately detected.

Just as the invisible sword light suddenly appeared and flew toward Gu Fei, Gu Fei, who was lying on the ground, immediately felt the skin at the back of his neck go numb, as if he had been pricked by a bone-piercing cold needle. A chill suddenly ran from his tailbone, along his spine, all the way to the top of his head, and all the pores on Gu Fei's body instantly exploded.

"Oh no!" Gu Fei was greatly alarmed. Without a second thought, his body abruptly crouched forward. In that split second of life and death, an almost transparent and sharp sword light flew past Gu Fei's scalp.

A lock of hair fell from the air.

The next moment, Gu Fei's body rolled to the side like a python, and at the same time, he stood up from the ground. He quickly touched the back of his neck and sucked in a breath of cold air.

Only then did Gu Fei feel a faint killing intent coming from the forest in the distance. Someone had launched a sneak attack on him, wanting to kill him instantly.

The invisible sword light made a turn in the air and shot back silently into the forest on the other side. Then, a Taoist in indigo walked out of the forest on the other side.

"Who are you?" Gu Fei had already vaguely guessed the origins of this azure-robed Daoist. Among the Three Major Dao Sects, only the people from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect cultivated the Sword Immortal Dao.

Upon seeing the people from the Three Great Daoist Sects, Gu Fei felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He knew that the Ruin Heaven Realm hadn't been resealed, and the ten days hadn't passed.

Although this person wanted to kill him, Gu Fei was still very happy.

The person who suddenly attacked Gu Fei was the azure-robed Daoist who had been watching from the side. The azure-robed Daoist looked to be in his thirties or forties. His eyes shone brightly as he blinked.

His entire person was like a divine weapon that hadn't been unsheathed. Obscure sword qi surged from his body. His killing intent towards Gu Fei was undisguised.

"You don't need to know who I am, because in my eyes, you're already a dead man," the middle-aged Daoist said indifferently. The middle-aged Daoist said calmly. His expression was still calm, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more ordinary.

The middle-aged Daoist was extremely domineering as he approached Gu Fei step by step. His aura gradually increased with each step he took, and the obscure sharpness on the Daoist's body began to reveal itself, like a divine weapon that was slowly being unsheathed from its scabbard.

The Daoist's long hair fluttered despite the lack of wind, and his indigo robes swayed slightly. There seemed to be a gust of wind shrouding his body. That was definitely not a gust of wind, but an extremely sharp, invisible sword qi.

"Hmph! Want to kill me? Just you? " Gu Fei couldn't help but sneer. In the next moment, a vast and powerful force erupted from Gu Fei's body, and a five-colored light swirled around his body.

Gu Fei's eyes shot out two solid rays of light that shone on the approaching middle-aged Daoist. A monstrous murderous aura swept out from his body, filling every inch of the space.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Even under the scorching sun, a chill lingered around the waterfall and pool.

"Stop putting on an act. I've been watching your battle with that demonic beast from start to finish. I didn't miss a single detail. You … You've been severely injured!" The middle-aged Daoist said disdainfully.

"Is that so?" Gu Fei's expression remained calm and there was even a hint of a smile on his face. It was true that he had been severely injured in his battle with the demonic beast. However, the middle-aged Daoist seemed to have overlooked the most important point, and that was, Gu Fei was not a cultivator, but a warrior.

In the cultivation world of the Soaring Sky Continent where Martial Dao had completely declined, there were not many people who still knew how terrifying a successful Martial Artist was.

The middle-aged Daoist did not seem to know this either.

The vast Primordial Qi in Gu Fei's body had long suppressed his injuries. In fact, his strength had not decreased by much and he still had the strength to fight. The physical body of a warrior was extremely strong and was not something that a cultivator could imagine.

On the surface, it seemed that Gu Fei was constantly being attacked by the demonic beast and vomiting blood as he retreated. His injuries were very serious, but the surging Primordial Qi in his muscles, bones, flesh, and even his organs was constantly nourishing his organs, flesh, and bones. One could say that Gu Fei's injuries were healing as he was injured. Although he would not be completely healed in a short period of time, he was indeed improving rapidly.

"You're already exhausted from your injuries, but I'm full of vitality. The outcome has long been decided. You'd better accept your death!" The middle-aged Daoist continued to use words to destroy Gu Fei's fighting spirit.

By then, the middle-aged Daoist had already arrived less than four feet away from Gu Fei and stopped.

However, his words did not have any misleading effect on Gu Fei. Gu Fei's mental fortitude was unimaginable to ordinary people.

"If you want to fight, let's fight. There's no need to talk so much nonsense! Don't tell me that the people of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect only know how to talk? "Gu Fei said as he glanced at the middle-aged Daoist with disdain.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged Daoist did not say anything else. He took a step forward. In an instant, ripples appeared on his body and his figure blurred. It was as if he had transformed into a sharp sword that charged towards Gu Fei.

At this moment, the middle-aged Daoist was the sword, and the sword was the middle-aged Daoist.

"One with the sword?" Gu Fei was shocked. The other party's cultivation realm seemed to be terrifyingly high. He was definitely a rare expert in the Sword Dao.

If he had encountered this fellow outside the Sky Ruin Realm, he would probably have been killed in an instant. Fortunately, the power of the Sky Ruin Realm had suppressed the strength of this expert in the Sword Dao, so he could only use the power of the Nine Heavens Awakening.

This was Gu Fei's good fortune.

"Buzz!" A crisp sword cry rang out from the body of the green-robed middle-aged Daoist who seemed to have transformed into a sword. His faint and illusory figure pierced through the air like a sharp sword, emitting a vast and mighty wave of sword Qi. The void seemed to be on the verge of being split apart wherever the sword passed.

"The softest thing in the world is water. Water is boundless!" Gu Fei let out a low cry and punched forward with his right fist. A water-blue aura immediately surged out from the front of his fist.

The surging power of the water element instantly met the middle-aged Daoist who had become one with the sword and turned into a divine sword.

Gu Fei's punch seemed to have attracted a monstrous flood. The power of the water element fluctuated and vibrated, constantly blocking, wearing down, and guiding the astonishing sword Qi emitted from the faint and illusory figure.

The middle-aged Daoist directly rushed into the power of Gu Fei's fist, soundlessly breaking through the surging fist power. The edge of his sword pointed straight at Gu Fei. No matter how Gu Fei blocked and guided it, he could not stop the middle-aged Daoist.

Boom! Gu Fei's fist collided with the middle-aged Daoist's divine sword and made a loud noise.

The vast power of the water element fist collapsed in an instant, and the peerless sword Qi also collapsed at the same time. The space around them shook violently, and the ground between them was blasted into a large crater by the mighty invisible force.

Gu Fei retreated, and the middle-aged Daoist could no longer maintain the state of one with the sword. His faint figure then became clear.

"You actually have such strength. This is really surprising!" The middle-aged Daoist said in surprise. At the same time, an almost transparent sword gleam rushed out of the Daoist's magic treasure pouch.

The sword gleam circled around the Daoist's body silently. Gu Fei recognized at a glance that this fellow had used this sword gleam to sneak an attack on him just now.

"With a sword in hand, I can break all techniques. Invisible Flying Sword!" As the middle-aged Daoist shouted, the almost transparent sword gleam that circled around the Daoist's body immediately grew by 50 feet. It cut through the void and rushed towards Gu Fei.

"Why can't I feel the fluctuation of the sword Qi?" Gu Fei saw the sword gleam shooting towards him like a bolt of lightning. However, what shocked him was that the peerlessly sharp sword gleam did not emit any sword Qi at all. He could not help but wonder if the seemingly transparent sword gleam was transformed from a flying sword.

The Sword Dao that the middle-aged Daoist cultivated was very unique. The sword gleam was invisible and did not emit any sword Qi, making it impossible to guard against. It was no wonder that Gu Fei was almost injured by the sword gleam just now.

In truth, if the sword Qi in his body had not been suppressed by the Ruin Sky Realm, the middle-aged Daoist's flying sword gleam would not have been visible to the naked eye.

This was because he cultivated a unique Sword Dao of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect called the Invisible Flying Sword. Unfortunately, the middle-aged Daoist's cultivation was suppressed to the Self Awakening realm, making it difficult for him to use the Invisible Flying Sword in the Ruin Sky Realm.

Dazzling light erupted from Gu Fei's nearly transparent body. He leaped into the air like a flood dragon and dodged to the side with the Eight Desolation Steps.

ZZZT! A sword mark over thirty meters long appeared where Gu Fei had been standing a moment ago. Wherever the sword gleam passed, the soil and rocks were all reduced to dust.

Gu Fei was seriously injured after all, so he could not move as fast as before. Fighting with his injured body, he could not resist the middle-aged Daoist's invisible flying sword. In the end, he was forced to flee.

He had no other choice. Gu Fei had used up a lot of his divine sense during the battle with the Demonic Beasts, and could no longer open the inner space in his Mud-pill Palace again to draw out the power of the inner space and break free from the suppression of the Ruin Sky Realm.

However, it was no different from a fool's dream for the middle-aged Daoist to kill him.

He could only choose to retreat. This time, Gu Fei could be said to have made a wedding dress for someone else, which made him so depressed that he almost vomited another mouthful of blood.

Needless to say, the natural treasure behind the waterfall must have fallen into the hands of this despicable, shameless, and scoundrel middle-aged Daoist.

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