God cannot be killed by mortals. ”

Luo He's voice extinguished the flame that had just risen in everyone's hearts.

His bloodied hands reached out at that moment and grabbed Wei Lai's fist that slammed into the door in front of him.

Wei Lai's face changed, and his eyes showed a look of pain.

"God cannot be killed by mortals. Luo He repeated these words, and black veins suddenly appeared on the hands that grabbed Wei Lai's arms, and the next moment, his hands suddenly swelled and became extremely huge.

He had a hideous smile on his face, and his hands were about to exert force.

The surrounding people also showed different colors, especially Sun Daren and the others, whose faces were ugly, and there was a lot of fear in their expressions.

But after a few breaths, the scene in everyone's imagination did not happen, Luo He's huge arm looked terrifying, but even if he used all his strength, he still couldn't shake Wei Lai's fist for half a minute, he was still pressed to the ground by the fist, unable to move.

Everyone who thought that it was a bad thing saw that Luo He had made no progress several times, and they all saw some clues, and they all looked strange for a while.

Luo He was also anxious, he didn't understand what went wrong.

Although the boy did bring him a lot of surprises, most of these surprises were justified.

For example, calling the Yin Dragon is relying on the joint force of 100,000 Yin Souls.

But when the manpower is finally exhausted, even if those Yin Spirits are restored to their sanity by Wei Lai who doesn't know what method they used, they can't use the power of the Yin Dragon for a long time.

At this moment, the power of the Yin Dragon has dissipated, and with this young man's cultivation that the Fourth Dao Divine Gate has not yet been pushed open, it is obvious that he does not have the strength to fight against him.

And although his strength has declined for some reason, after all, there is still a residual divine power in his body, not to mention Wei Lai, even the Eight Great Sages may not be able to defeat him easily.

But at this time, everything in front of him was obviously beyond his cognition.

He had exhausted all his strength, but the boy's fist that landed on the door in front of him was like Tarzan, and it did not move.

Luo He's heart was horrified, he stared at the young man with wide eyes, trying to see something from him, but on the contrary, the young man's eyes looking at him were also full of doubts, as if to say-

There was such a big commotion, why didn't there be any noise at all.

Luo He was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his eyes stared, and he looked at the old man behind the young man, and at this time, the old man was also squinting his eyes and staring at him with a faint smile.

He realized that it seemed as if the old man was playing tricks in the way.

"You...... What did you do to me!?" he asked sharply, his tone no longer indifferent and condescending.

"There is an old saying in the north that arrogant soldiers will be defeated. ”

There is also an old saying that knows oneself and knows one's opponent, and one cannot be defeated in a hundred battles. ”

"Your Excellency hasn't even listened to the old man's words, how can you be sure that the old man can't help you?"

The old man smiled and said indifferently.

Such words made Luo He's heart sink to the bottom, and his previous firm confidence dissipated at this moment, and he could only grit his teeth and say: "Kill me, you have to know whether this mere land of Ningzhou can bear the anger of the eastern realm." ”

"Your Excellency now thinks that the old man can kill you, right?" asked the old man with squinted eyes.

Luo He was stunned again, of course he realized how ironic his introverted voice at the moment was compared with Fang Cai's arrogance. This is an unprecedented humiliation for him......

And this feeling made his self-confidence, which he prided himself a thousand times more than mortals, have traces of collapse.

He became mad and angry, and he shouted, "Mortal, you will pay for your arrogance!"

"That would have to be after Your Excellency. The old man laughed.

After saying this, the old man seemed to have lost his interest in talking to Luo He. He raised his head to look at the dome, where Yue Pingqiu and Ao Xiu were in a fierce battle.

The white robe around the old man agitated, and his body slowly rose up to the air.

"Ao Xiu!" he said aloud, but his voice was clear to everyone present.

The black dragon above the dome also seemed to sense the unusualness of the old man at this moment, he stopped calling for thunder, and his huge eyes flashed at the old man with a fierce light.

Yue Pingqiu also gasped and put away the spear, and the ghosts and phantoms behind him fell into his body: "Ah Shui, if you don't make a move, Lao Tzu will have to lose another life." ”

"Good work. Jiang Huanshui said to him.

It's just that the calm tone really doesn't make people feel too much from the heart, but fortunately, Yue Pingqiu is also used to Jiang Huanshui's temperament, he shrugged his shoulders, and his figure stepped back.

"Over to you. ”

Jiang Huanshui nodded at him again, and at this time, Ao Xiu also narrowed his huge eyes and muffled

Yan said: "Jiang Huanshui, you finally decided to be a rebel, right?"

"What is reverse?" the old man asked rhetorically.

Ao Xiu's huge figure rolled in the clouds, and he said in a muffled voice: "The following offense is a rebellion!"

"It is against the ruler to kill the king!"

"Then if you are not a king, and you are not superior, then can you still be called rebellious?" Jiang Huanshui asked again.

Ao Xiu's figure churned even more violently, and the black thunderclouds were stirred by his figure, and the thunder flashed, and the scene was terrifying.

"I thought that you Jiang Huanshui was different from the world, how can today, like those ordinary people, think about finding a high-sounding excuse for yourself no matter what you do. ”

"Hypocritical and pitiful. ”

"A rebel is a rebel, and it has nothing to do with the king and the superior!"

Ao Xiu's voice resounded, and the sky was full of tribulation clouds, and an incomparably terrifying purple lightning thunder light gradually condensed in the calamity clouds.

In the face of Ao Xiu's mockery, the old man's face was as usual, and there was no change, he just said in a deep voice: "Ao Xiu, it's time to pay off the debt!"

Ao Xiu heard the old man's calm words about the hidden immensity of murder. His heart sank, and he looked down at him, where the god of the Eastern Realm, who was high above, was pressed to the ground like a dead dog at the moment, unable to move.

Ao Xiu had to admit that the old man in front of him did have the ability to kill him if he could force that Eastern God into such a situation.

But he wasn't too flustered, but sneered at that time: "Jiang Huanshui, do you know what your biggest weakness is?"

The old man didn't seem to be in a hurry to fulfill his words, and he squinted and said, "I want to hear about it." ”

"You're too open, so open that people can see through you at a glance. ”

"What you dare to do, what you dare not do. What you want to do, what you want to do and what you can't do. ”

"This is your greatest sorrow. ”

"You want to be a pure minister, but you have to become a powerful minister. ”

"You are a powerful minister, but you can't be a real powerful minister. ”

"So you became a rebel, but the rebel is contrary to your heart. ”

"You are always worried, always troubled by yourself, what are you going to kill me like this?"

As if he had seen Jiang Huanshui thoroughly, Ao Xiu squinted his eyes and said aloud, with an extremely confident determination.

"How so?" asked the old man slowly.

"Have you forgotten, I am the Zhaoyue god of Ningzhou, you are the state shepherd and I am the god, you and I have the pitiful luck of Ningzhou that is about to fall apart. ”

"You are over eighty years old, and you are only a mortal in the unbroken Holy Realm, and you are already dying. If you want to kill me, with the current condition of your body, if you use that strength of spiritual power, the end will inevitably be overwhelming for your physical body, dragging down your last bit of vitality, that is to say, the best ending you can get in exchange is only that you and I will die together. ”

Speaking of this, Ao Xiu's tone suddenly became playful, and his huge head slowly came to the old man's body, and his heavy snort blew the old man's clothes: "But, do you dare?"

Ao Xiu's words were not deliberately concealed, but instead deliberately injected spiritual power into his voice, which spread out in this Ningxiao City and reached the ears of everyone present. Everyone's faces changed when they heard this, this man named Jiang Huanshui has gone through too many ups and downs in his life, and he has also experienced too many traps that are enough to make people die for a lifetime.

But he survived again and again, and saved the day again and again.

So much so that everyone thinks that he will continue like this, all the time......

But when Ao Xiu said this, everyone suddenly realized that they seemed to have forgotten that the state pastor who had stood in the sky and sheltered them from the wind and rain for sixty years was already an eighty-year-old man, and they also forgot that he was only a mortal after all, and he would die one day.

Although he tried his best to straighten his waist, his figure was still a little rickety, and although his clothes were scattered, his exposed arms were already crawling with ravines left over by the years.

This scene was inexplicably moving at that moment.

"Even if you are willing to give up your life, but once you and I die, how should this Ningzhou be good?

"You and I share the luck of Ningzhou, as soon as you and I die, Ningzhou will be in chaos, some people will swallow this Ningzhou's already pitiful luck, since then, Ningzhou has really become a barren land. Are you willing?"

Faced with Ao Xiu's question, the old man was silent for a while, then lowered his head and responded, "Reluctantly." ”

"Hahaha!"

Ao Xiu immediately laughed loudly when he heard this: "Jiang Huanshui, Jiang Huanshui!"

"Remember what I told you! You are destined to be like this in this life, you can't be a powerful minister, you can't be a pure minister, and you can't even be a rebel minister!"

"These things are doomed from the beginning, you will always be the loser!"

Ao Xiu laughed loudly, and his arrogant voice resounded, echoing in the sky above the entire Ningxiao City.

Everyone was silent at that point, and it seemed to be a dead end, a proposition with no answers.

Just like Dayan many years ago, Manzhou fell, the imperial court was peaceful, the enemies looked around, and there was no one available in the country.

But some people seem to have been born to give such an unanswered answer.

It is to untie such a dead knot.

is like the scholar who returned from the Qingying Academy Palace sixty years ago, and like the rickety old man at this moment.

He raised his head in the midst of the god's arrogant laughter, and whispered, "But I still have to do it." ”

"Huh?" the old man's voice was soft, so light that it was so easily drowned out by Ao Xiu's wild laughter and thunderous thunder.

Ao Xiu realized that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, the old man's clothes agitated again.

A pair of golden eyes in the void behind him slowly opened, and those pupils stared at Ao Xiu, cold, indifferent but hot.

"Roar!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and a snow-white lion suddenly condensed behind the old man.

One of Jiang Huanshui's hands slowly raised and pointed towards Ao Xiu.

The owner of the huge golden eyes let out another long howl, and then stepped into the air on all fours, and headed straight for the dome.

Its whole body is snow-white, its hair is unbridled in the wind, and it walks against thunder and lightning, like a beam of meteors against the sky.

Hot and bright.

But it makes people sad to know that such beauty is destined to be fleeting.

Ao Xiu finally reacted, he didn't have time to think about what made this old man who had been a state pastor for sixty years suddenly make such a decision, he felt the murderous intent in the lion's eyes, he didn't dare to do what he thought, and hurriedly urged the thunder in the sky, and fell straight towards the male lion, trying to stop it from ascending to the sky.

The thunder fell from the sky and landed on the body of the white lion, and its progress inevitably stopped, but it did not mean that it stopped.

It was still running wildly, still stubbornly approaching him.

It's like the scholar stubbornly guarding his ways.

Even if it is scarred, even if everyone betrays their relatives.

Ao Xiu's heart was filled with fear, and he roared loudly: "Jiang Huanshui, do you really want the whole of Ningzhou to be buried for me?!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Ao Xiu's questioning made Jiang Huan's calm eyes ripple slightly.

"I have spent 60 years living for Ningzhou and the common people. ”

"For a few moments, I thought, too, to live for myself. ”

"Ao Xiu, Jiang Rou, Wei Shou, Lu Guanshan! their hatred, do you think I have forgotten?"

The old man said this, and the next moment, blood suddenly surged out of his eyes, and the bruised tendons bulged out on his cheeks, making him look kind in the past, but now he was as hideous as a demon.

His voice also suddenly lowered in that moment, like a wolf that had blended into an ordinary person's house.

Wagging his tail and begging for mercy for many years, on that day he finally revealed his fierce appearance as a wolf!

Suddenly, a long list of names came out of his mouth that should not have been remembered.

"Wei Zhen! Splendid! Long Sleeves!"

Ao Xiu's face changed, and the fear in his eyes turned into horror at that moment. He opened his mouth and muttered, "You...... How could you possibly still know ......"

The old man said in a cold voice: "You must think I forgot about their hatred, right?"

"Do you think the Dust Slashing Sword can really cut everything in this world!"

"Do you think you've become the dog of Guiyuan Palace!

"I'm going to kill you!"

"I think about this day and night, I think about it every night!"

"Since Wei Zhen was annihilated, Jinxiu worshiped into the Dust Cutting Palace, this thought has never been let go of me!"

"Today, you must die!"

"Even if it's Ningzhou ......"

"Even if it's Dayan......"

"Even if the entire northern border is buried for you, I will not hesitate to do it!"

As soon as Jiang Huanshui said this, his eyes were suddenly soaked with blood, and the male lion also seemed to be infected by some kind of qi, and his snow-white body began to become extremely scarlet at the speed of the naked eye.

The roar in its mouth became more and more poignant, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more hot.

The thunder in the sky could no longer stop half a minute, and he roared through the dome, and came to the god with the hatred that he had been thinking about for decades.

It opened its mouth, and without hesitation, it bit down on the god's neck......