There are no sad levels between the peak of the sixth grade to the seventh grade. As long as you are not seriously injured, it is just a matter of time.

According to the normal practice speed of the true qi method of Mingling Sword Sect, the other five people can also be promoted to the seventh grade within two years.

For a middle-level practice, it is already very powerful to be able to produce so many seven levels in a dense manner.

However, these people all arrived at Anrenfang tonight, which means that behind the Mingling Sword Sect is either the Boling Cui clan or the Qinghe Cui clan, it would be reasonable to produce so many seventh grades.

However, this reminded Gu Liubai that in addition to the Beixi Sword Sect that had already been put on the agenda, he had to sneak into a place of practice that seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Whether it is these two Cui family or the other clans, the boundaries of their own practice are too clear. As long as a good cultivation seedling enters this kind of practice, then from the outside, you are a member of Cui family.

That practice place that seems to have nothing to do with any clan makes people less worried.

In addition to the Beixi Sword Sect, he secretly established another place of practice, which not only saves a lot of trouble, but also prevents some people from being targeted after joining the Beixi Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, he felt that at least the Seven Swords of Mingling gave him some inspiration. He looked at the Seven Swords of Mingling. In Pei Yunqi's laughter, he added, "It's not easy for you to practice. You should cherish your feathers or cherish your feathers. It's okay to go through the motions. I have no grudges with you on weekdays. You should be more tactful in your work, so don't have to do your best, right?"

His words are really for the sake of the Mingling Seven Swords.

Do you have to make yourself disabled?

But the Mingling Seven Swords didn't think so.

In the eyes of Han Lichen and others, Gu Liubai said at first that the seven of them were not opponents together, so he seemed too arrogant. But the following few persuasions seemed a little cowardly.

Combined with the previous words, the previous words are like scary words.

This guy wants to scare them away without bloodshed.

Are we scared?

Finally, Gu Shiwu only had a Miss Pei Er beside him. How much benefit would he have if he could defeat him or captured him alive and brought him out of An Renfang?

At this time, Han Lichen couldn't help but look at the Anrenfang North Wall not far behind him.

Gu Liubai thought he was told and wanted to leave, but he was so smart that he didn't expect Han Lichen to escape after capturing him.

Han Lichen turned his head again, his face full of coldness and determination. He looked at Gu Liubai and said, "That is said that all the seven of us are not your opponents? Then please open our eyes tonight. Junior brothers, take him down!"

Gu Liubai felt something was wrong just now, and Han Lichen had already rushed over. Among the seven swords of Mingling, Luo Moyun, who was also a seventh-grade sword, knew that Han Lichen would definitely not be able to deal with it alone, and rushed very quickly. One of them rushed forward towards Gu Liubai and the other rushed from Gu Liubai's left side. Han Lichen raised his sword tip, obviously trying to attack, and Luo Moyun's sword body was standing in front of him, waiting for an opportunity to move.

When the two of them moved, Gu Liubai smiled.

The seventh grade is the seventh grade.

But these two people are just at the level that is less than the seventh grade.

What kind of seventh grade do I usually beat?

You can't live if you commit sins.

Gu Liubai had just tried the sword of the Lu Tian passed to him by the old Taoist Qian before, and he had great experience. Now, seeing Han Lichen rushing over so proudly and trying to attack, he immediately rewarded Han Lichen with a sword.

hiss……

The other five Mingling swords were moving and rushed upwards. Suddenly, their breathing became heavier and their bodies were a little stiff.

Although a terrifying sword intent made them feel that the sky spirit cap was flying.

In their perception, the hippie and smiling boy was not an individual in an instant, and his whole person turned into a huge sword.

"ah!"

Han Lichen let out a scream of horror.

Only when others felt that Gu Liubai had turned into a sword, he felt that he was about to be stabbed into a huge hole.

The intense fear that emerged deep in his body made him subconsciously pounce on one side and roll on the spot.

Even so, a terrifying sword energy still dragged a deep bone-visible wound on his back as he threw himself down.

He rolled on the ground and felt his entire back beside him, and his blood was flowing down his body like hot porridge. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't even sit up.

"Senior Brother!"

Luo Moyun was shocked. Although the sword energy was not directed at him, the moment the sword rushed out, his skin felt like it was cracking.

He looked at Han Lichen and exclaimed, but Gu Liubai's gaze had already fallen on him.

Luo Moyun didn't know where the intuition came from at this time. His mind was blank, but his whole body seemed to be automatically pulled away by the long sword in his hand.

The long sword in his hand slashed towards the front of him as if it was not under his control.

When there was a loud bang.

A heart-wrenching pain came from his tiger's mouth. He couldn't use any strength on his entire arm, and he couldn't even lift the sword up. At the same time, he saw a fountain of blood surging from his shoulder blades.

"Senior Brother!"

At this time, the other five Mingling swords also exclaimed in surprise.

Gu Liubai didn't take any action anymore. He looked at the sword masters who were dying and asked sarcastically, "Does I say scare you?"

The Zongsheng Palace can faintly suppress Baiyun Temple, but there is indeed something real.

He knew that the Ming Ling Sword would definitely not be his opponent, but if he had not achieved the Sword of the Sword of the Sky, he would have to fight for a long time to defeat these people.

But with this sword of Liu Tian, ​​it is completely different.

This sword of the Killing Heaven is completely a magical power. It is difficult to resist the seventh grade with higher cultivation than his. How can this seventh grade with lower cultivation than him?

Luo Moyun's sword creation was a blood hole on his right shoulder, which looked better, but Han Lichen had a long crack on his entire back. At this time, at least three of the five Ming Ling swords rushed up and pressed the wound while applying medicine to the wound. They could not stop the bleeding from the wound. For a moment, the three people were trembling all over.

"Take him out to find someone to stop the bleeding. You can't die. If you still stay here, it's hard to say." Gu Liubai said calmly.
Chapter completed!