Lao Guo's body has skyrocketed, his body is huge, and his body size is like a martial soul to a human being. Old Fan in the back also exposed a large number of injections on the inside of his clothes, as well as the bright, narrow jar that fell around his neck. Lao Fan's actions were the same as Lao Guo's, quickly injecting all the injections into his body, and then throwing away those empty iron bones. He used so much Yin Qi and Yang Qi at one time, and he was even more powerful than Lao Guo. The clothes of the two men were torn and replaced by two pairs of armor. Lao Guo put on a black heavy armor and held a long knife in his hand, while Lao Fan wore gray iron armor and a spear in his hand. These equipment may be the last martial souls they consumed.

Just now, Xu Baishun's famous Zhao Yun was much higher than Lao Guo, but now he is like a half-grown child in front of Lao Guo and Lao Fan. Zhao Zilong is full of courage, so he is naturally not afraid of them, but whether he wins or not, he also has to weigh it in his heart.

"Guo Dongshan Fan Xihu, are you so interesting? Even if you win today, your body will collapse and finish, who can know about you?" Xu Baishun shouted a little angrily, "Damn, you really dare to play tricks on Lao Tzu with your life." ”

Lao Guo moved half a step slightly, stretched his muscles and said, "If you know what you don't know, as long as you can win." He took a big step, pointed his blade directly at Xu Baishun, and added, "As an intermediate investigator, it's not bad to be able to replace a soul marquis." ”

Xu Baishun panicked again. Although Lao Guo, who is semi-martial spirited, can be said to have no power to fight back in front of Zhao Yun, Lao Guo has experienced two improvements, and no matter how bad he is, he can make two moves with Zhao Yun. Now Lao Fan has done the same thing, which is equivalent to the sudden doubling of the thorny problem, which makes the rebellious soul marquis muttered in his heart.

After Lao Guo Lao Fan completed the promotion, Ma Chao above my head finally couldn't hold it back, and he shot a gun flower in the air, and flashed to Zhao Yun.

"Together, we are invincible. Ma Chao said.

"The two tigers are there, and there are countless enemies. Zhao Yun responded.

Both of these are out-of-the-box figures. Ma Chao once retreated 100,000 soldiers from Xiliang alone, and Zhao Yun was even more guarding the Sword Pavilion. A wind and a snow, gathering momentum, set off a storm at that time.

With a wave of his hand, Lao Guo easily swept away the blizzard condensed by the Yin Qi of the Second General. But seeing the steel knife in his hand shook, he immediately cut a hole in the wind and snow that was gathered. Lao Fan plucked the tip of the spear upward, drew a crescent moon, and flattened a strong air current, cutting towards the second general impartially. was returned by Zhao Yun with an identical wind blade.

Both sides have tried the power, their eyes are bright, and they are staring at their opponents like hungry tigers. Lao Guo Lao Fan roughly knew what to expect, showing an unprecedented calmness. Lao Guo, who was wearing black heavy armor, couldn't help but say, jumped with his knife, and pounced on Ma Chao. Ma Chao returned to the spear and stabbed it, and collided with Lao Guo's long knife, and the rune flames exploded all over the sky, and the crisp sound lingered for a long time. Falling from the sky, Lao Guo's strength has surpassed Ma Chao, as if Mount Tai is tilted into a corner, and all of them are being crushed by me. Ma Chao's arms flexed, his body arched little by little under the weight, and his joints made a popping sound. A god general, and the arm of the martial king, it is really not easy to suffer Lao Guo's losses now. Xu Baishun and his team members all changed their faces, deeply feeling the horror of this power, and those low-level generals stayed beside them, silently held down by their masters, not daring to approach. I don't know if the national association has noticed the use of injectable yin and yang qi, listening to Lao Guo's meaning, this experiment has only recently had results, and it is Lao Guo's research alone, and it may not be reported to the association. In addition, Lao Guo claimed that he might die of exhaustion if he used this power, indicating that it had a great load on the soul master's body.

"Wow-"

Ma Chao's body bent like a hard bow bounced away in an instant, held the handle of the gun with both hands, pushed Lao Guo away, kicked it sideways, hit Lao Guo's waist and abdomen, and kicked the huge Weiya Rushan body out four or five meters. Lao Guo used the knife in his hand to cut the already cracked cement floor, leaving a huge scar on the ground, and the raised stone was the scab of the scar. The tall man shook his head, stood firm for a moment, and then suddenly pulled out the long knife that had been carved into the ground for three points: "I have studied physics all my life, and I have long known the physical limits of the human body's structure, but it is not applicable to martial spirits at all, and it is even less applicable to gods! I can't do anything but praise human beings." ”

"Didn't you push the boundaries too?" the god would respond.

"I haven't practiced martial arts, and I haven't led troops to fight, so I definitely can't beat you. ”

"Then you are here for the justice of the so-called association? You don't have to hide your words, just be upright, that was the excellent quality of our generals at that time. I agree today that you are also a general, so I will say to you: The association is nothing more than that, it is the largest force in the country, and it is no different from the martial king we serve. I have been with King Lin Wu for ten years, and what I have seen and heard is probably the same. The National Soul Master Association is the largest and strongest, and it has long been ruled by the emperor's seal. If you think about it, isn't their first president Guo Qingqiu, the first Martial Emperor? At present, Wang is no longer the president, and there are tens of thousands of soul masters under his command, and there are 100,000 - how different from Emperor Wu? ”

When—

While speaking, Lao Guo dragged the knife, with a thousand strengths, but it was still a simple vertical split, and the blade hit Ma Chao's gun handle, with lightning and fire, and the sound was shocking. The two men tore the atmosphere in half, and the air flow was quickly pushed away to create a storm. The Yin Qi flame of the god will burn fiercely, and the wind will be everywhere, and it will be entangled, sharp as a knife. Lao Guo's black heavy armor was cut by those wind blades messily, peeling off piece by piece, like a handful of old bark. The black fragments of armor fell vertically to the ground, and once they touched the ground, they became black smoke and then disappeared.

"You're obsessed. ”

Lao Guo and Ma Chao said this in unison, and the two looked at each other and smiled. The facial muscles that were tensed by the exertion and tension were slightly relaxed, and they were still at the corners of their lips, slightly raised into a smile.

"The association was established to bury the Martial Spirit Era. If you can't do it, lead it to the right path, instead of allowing you people to form a party for your own purposes. The tall warrior in black heavy armor turned around in a row, and the long knife slashed again, a total of three times, each of which caused Ma Chao to sink a little into the ground, hitting the steel body of the hooked scythe, and orange sparks appeared.

Ma Chao coped with it easily, the runes on his armor had not yet reached their brightest, faintly, flowing with the glory that his words could not end. His eyes saw far and wide clearly, and as soon as he saw the flaw of the moment of pause after Lao Guo's three swords, he shook a shot, deceived his knife and went straight to the middle, penetrating the heart of the black heavy armor. This shot was neither fast nor slow, and it was impossible to penetrate such a huge body of Lao Guo, but as soon as this gun pierced in, Lao Guo's expression changed. Seeing Lao Guo being stabbed, my body couldn't help but tremble with him, and my heart tightened. My beloved teacher froze in place, holding the long knife in his hand, and the end of the knife stood on the ground.

Good night and good moon shadow.

The hero welcomes the bitter ending.

I saw the wind blowing out of the outer edge of the armor, from Lao Guo's wrists and ankles, faster and more violent. The long wind bursting from his neck swept straight upwards against Lao Guo's gradually solidified face, blowing his short hair neatly. His face was expressionless, the rune light in his eyes had long been extinguished, the yin qi no longer flowed, and the life spirit of his time as a human was gradually erased. With the crisp cracking sound of one or two, the heavy armor instantly disintegrated and fell off, shattered into countless pieces, and sprinkled in all directions and directions on the surging wind. The air flow is clearly visible, sharp than the knife, only passing without abating. Lao Guo's martial soul body was cut off, and there was only a huge dense black yin qi mass under his neck, which was slashed by the surrounding wind flow and rose into the high heavens. Ma Chao withdrew the gun and threw it to the side hard, shaking off the black stained on the tip of the gun.

The man who was fighting side by side with Lao Guo also jumped over from the general and supported his body, but that body was like a martial spirit, since it was broken and turned into black mist, it was impossible to keep it. Fan West understands this. He gently lowered the old Guo and rested the long knife beside him—though in a few moments, the knife would disappear with him. Looking at it now, both are thin.

"Ahh

When I was a student, I was extremely dull, at least in physics. Now I'm so stupid that I just stand and watch. Guo Qian, Guo Qian, you really think you're an outsider, right?

I tried to rush over and get back to my teacher, but Ma Chao's guns cut me off. I could only watch the shadow float in the air behind the flowing and leaping air. Lao Guo's story, like many of the people I've met so far, came to an abrupt end.

Fortunately, I mean the only good thing is that the words that Lao Guo said before he died, which can show his will, I heard it, so this story will be handed over to me to tell it.

Teacher Xihu stretched out his hand and leaned above the black mist, quietly watching it flow through his fingers. This black fog will not dye the sky high even a little black, it will only be diluted by time. Everyone who turns into clouds is probably such a fate, it is too faint, and no one can feel his existence except for the moment. Even I, in a trance, couldn't capture the pain. Lian Po walked over, crouched on the ground and put his arms around me, like a lost child.

"Lord, all you have to do now is to see clearly, remember clearly, and don't forget. He said, "Then you don't do anything." Don't do anything else. ”

"Why, Lian Po, why don't I shed tears anymore. Another person who can't be replaced. ”

"If the Lord has not shed tears, how can his shoulders be wet. He smiled, with the kindness and gentleness of the elder, and showed me his shoulder. On the glittering golden shard, there were two lines of clear water silently, tracing their source upwards and following my eyes. I can't feel it, I feel so fake. Either you don't cry, or you make me cry out in tears, what is that!

What is the so-called righteousness······ The people who chased it and waited for it gave their lives, but where was it? I could not say this empty word. The reciprocal pouring of power, only victory, only the eternal victory, the only thing I have to do is this one thing! Justice and axioms, that is not something that can be clearly explained, only by marching forward and winning can we finally touch its shadow!

Only victory, what should be continued, will not come to an abrupt end.