Since the people of the grassland appeared in the Forbidden City of Tai'an City, and fell in front of the Temple of Heaven like immortals, Liu Lugao's mood has not calmed down, and he has long heard that the grassland desert stretches for thousands of miles, giving birth to many talented people, and seeing it today has opened his eyes.

The dozens of people standing in the field can be said to be all the masters of the grassland rivers and lakes, and the breath of the three people in the middle is the most strong and continuous, none of which can be compared to him Liu Lugao, even if Xiao Zongjiang makes a move, it seems that it is not enough.

The previous generation of Shenji Pavilion Lord Nalan Tuoya is the same generation as the Three Absolute Pavilion, in addition to the Three Absolute Rankings, the previous generation of Jianghu martial arts also has the saying of the four great masters, among them is Nalan Tuoya, known as the "Female Sword Immortal", unique, swordsmanship is ethereal, and once had a peak battle with Murong Feng.

After Murong Feng pacified the Western Regions, he stepped into the grassland alone, wanting to go from west to east, across tens of millions of miles, until Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, and then kill the grassland desert thoroughly. At the same time, Huang Chunfeng entered the Southern Liang Sword Sect alone, defeated the masters of the Sword Sect, and was stopped by Zhao Dunhuang.

The two interceptions echo each other, and there are good people who speculate, whether the female sword fairy can intercept the wine sword fairy? Just when the young and vigorous Huang Chunfeng crossed the Great Wall alone, Nalan Tuoya, who had never admit defeat all his life, went south with a sword, and the two fought before the Great Wall, Huang Chunfeng took Nalan Tuoya's sword, and continued to go north to watch the sea, and the swordsmanship was great, vertical and horizontal, until that snowy night, the wine sword fairy asked the sky alone, and it was also for this reason that Huang Chunfeng ranked first in the three absolute rankings, Zhao Dunhuang followed, and Murong Feng again. But what Huang Chunfeng didn't know was that he snatched the woman's sword and the woman's heart, and since then he has been haunted by a love word, brewing love and hatred that has been entangled for many years.

And on the left of Nalantoya is one of the four great generals of the Huns, Hao Lianbo, the general known as the Prairie Tiger, found another way, created his own King Kong 32 products, in the battle of Guliangzhou, one person fought two people, resisted Shi Weihan and Hong Xiguan, although he was blinded by Shi Weihan in one eye, and was broken by Hong Xiguan King Kong 32 products, but no one thought that Hao Lian Bobo could break in a desperate situation and stand up, a hundred feet ahead, go further, and take a step steadily, until the Arhat golden body above King Kong, the achievement of Donkey Kong realm.

As for Hao Lian Liushui, needless to say, the Shenji Pavilion has been inherited for thousands of years, passed to Hao Lian Liushui, and the breath is so deep that only the Lantai State Domain at its peak can stabilize half of it, if it is said that the woman in the Jianghu martial arts is the one who carries the Ding, it is none other than this noble grassland Kedun, and other so-called fairy heroines are overshadowed in front of Hao Lian Liushui. In a world where men are respected, a woman suddenly appeared, creating the most gorgeous color of this Jianghu martial arts.

And on the side of Great Wei, Wei Mocheng, the defender of Tai'an City, who had lived for two whole years, Lin Yunfeng, a young man with an iron sword at the peak of Qitian Realm, and Yu Qing, a little eunuch with a knife in his sleeve, stood tall and faced everyone on the grassland.

Among them, Wei Mocheng is the most mysterious, this centenarian who is known as invincible in the Forbidden City, is very easy to be forgotten, and in recent years, he has made few shots, but it has made the world look sideways again and again.

The first shot was the wind and thunder in Tai'an City to kill the Taitai Domain, the second shot was the mirage of the Sage Academy, and the third shot was the return of the ancestors to the sky, attracting the burial of the sky, Wei Mocheng was in the bamboo forest in front of the Yinghua Palace, fighting the sky with a bamboo array, and every shot was earth-shattering. Speculate forward that the old man shot under Yuelu Academy, the old ancestor trapped Yuelu Academy, captured the Tang Emperor Li Mocun and returned to Beijing, Wei Mocheng confronted Shi Weihan and Zhao Duling's two joined forces, strolling leisurely, lifting weights as lightly.

Liu Lugao hates that he only has a pair of eyes, whether it is to catch and kill, or to fight with each other, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the battle between the top masters, especially this kind of needle-point to Mai Mang's life-fighting fight, is really rare, just like two Go decision masters to fight, it takes great chance, the first two people in the world to play chess, Kong Junci and Yang Junze, have only played "Danghu Ten Rounds" for many years, and there is no other battle. Especially in the Northern Wei Dynasty, where there was no family and no rivers and lakes, there were even fewer masters who made moves, because according to the "Great Wei Law", all private fights and competitions were felonies of being exiled for 3,000 miles.

Therefore, Liu Lugao polished his eyes, especially cherished today's battle, the master made a move, and he could only realize that the unspeakable mysteries were in it, he had been in Sutian for too long, and he urgently needed to provide an opportunity for breaking the mirror. And he intuitively believes that the entanglement and grievances between the Northern Wei Dynasty and the grassland today can extend far away, and it is definitely not a farce with thunder and rain, someone will die, and they will die vigorously, and the death of the top master is a valuable wealth that cannot be found, and Liu Lugao has to cherish it.

And this is just a battle on the surface, at this time in the invisible place, there should be a more bloody battle.

is a ceremony to sacrifice Confucius, a good blood flow, Liu Lugao's heart is a little excited.

Eyes shuttled back and forth on everyone, carefully observing each other's breath involvement, somehow, finally his eyes fell on the figure who recited the sacrificial text, according to reason, someone openly broke into Tai'an City, interrupting the ceremony of sacrificing Confucius, as the king of a country, he should be angry, but the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty on the altar did not move, everything around was moving, but she was still on the altar.

The exclamations, the clash of ironclad blades, the whirring wind, the banner hunting, and the thunderstorms in the sky did not disturb her emotions, and she still turned her back to everyone, facing the golden body of the saint, and recited the sacrifice aloud.

"Towering China, swaying morality, benevolence and integrity, the soul of China. Helping many people, uniting as one, melting the past and casting the present, the whole will be through. ”

Liu Lugao really wanted to take his eyes off the body of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but that calmness and unhurried attitude made him can't help but mutter: "What a fucking imperial bearing, graceful and suave!"

Li Yuanhao's voice suddenly rose up, becoming more and more passionate and high-pitched.

"Now and then!Naichang Nailong!Descendants of Yan and Huang!Pray for peace and health!One family from all over the world!The world is the same!Fu Wei is still feasting! Fu Wei is still feasting!!

After the sacrifice was completed, Kong Feili shouted loudly: "Licheng, bow and bow to Sage Kong, the teacher of eternity!"

Li Yuanhao rolled up the sacrificial text, bowed his head and bowed, turned his head suddenly, and swept to the highest and foremost part of the Temple of Heaven, with a faint purple gold mark in the center of his eyebrows, shining brightly, like a third eye.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the sleeves of the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty fluttered, and he was suddenly like an immortal in the world.

Narantoya took a step forward, her voice ethereal: "Sure enough, you look a little similar to the yellow slut." ”

The yellow slut in her mouth refers to the Empress Dowager who died of illness and returned to heaven, and she hates this woman surnamed Huang, who occupies most of the world's spoiling, and hates it to the bone.

Looking down at the pretty Nalantoya, the corners of Li Yuanhao's mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were contemptuous: "Sure enough, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth." ”