In Wu Gang's eyes, what stood under his feet was not the enemy, but the laurel tree, the laurel tree that had been rooted in the Moon Palace for millions of years.

I have been cutting down this tree for thousands of years!

Why is it still !!

Wu Gang's eyes were red, like a mad demon.

"Break my !!" The roar in Wu Gang's mouth was almost like a beast, and the muscles on his arms tore and swelled, shattering his shirt, and the axe was as powerful as tens of millions.

"Where did the yellow-mouthed child dare to go wild!" At the critical moment, Gan Ning killed, the long knife was dragged to the ground, the tip of the knife rotated one hundred and eighty degrees on Zheng Hebao's boat, and his waist and abdomen twisted as bravely.

"Ba! Ba! Ba!" Gan Xingba had already seen the danger of this axe, Zhou Youping was in danger, but how could he Gan Ning watch his robe fall into danger in front of him.

"Xingba is here, Hugh has to be wild!" Gan Ning's eyes turned pure blue, and wisps of blue light gushed outward from the corners of his eyes, and he was pulled behind him as Gan Ning moved at high speed.

"Keng!" The swords and axes collided, and Gan Ning took half a step back, but the power of Wu Gang's axe was also completely interrupted.

Zhou Tai was shocked, he almost thought that he was about to fall here, so he suddenly raised the long knife, held the shield in his left hand and the knife in his right hand and killed Gan Ning side by side.

"No, I'll do it myself. Gan Ning drank Zhou Tai, and Gan Ning's heart was murderous.

Since he was summoned, he has acted with the rest of the twelve tiger ministers of Jiangbiao, and he has not even made many shots, and he rarely really fights freely.

But don't forget, Gan Xingba once had the title of Jinfan thief, and he roamed the Yangtze River to call the crowd like a cloud.

"What do I care about you Wu Gang, Wu Dog, if you get into my eyes, you have to take off your head!" Gan Ning looked crazy, his legs were slightly bent, and he lifted the knife upward, and the knife was like a waterfall!

Wu Gang is not afraid, thousands of years of repeated cutting of the laurel tree has made him develop an extremely tenacious heart, and his heart has become as hard and calm as this laurel tree.

"Like a ruffian. Zhou Tai looked at Gan Ning's back with a complicated expression, although his tone was relaxed, as if he was joking, but there was a heaviness inexplicably.

"This is the real Gan Xingba...... Ling Tong let out a long breath, he always felt that after Gan Ning returned to Eastern Wu, he was like a tiger in a cage, reining in his minions and killing intent, no matter what he did, he seemed to feel lazy.

During the Southern and Northern Wars of Eastern Wu, Gan Ning either did not make a move, or killed the enemy in seconds, and he did not lose a single defeat in his life.

Keng, sonor, sonor.

The roar of the two fighting knives and axes colliding with each other continued to be heard in the sky, and Gan Ning was like a demon dragon rolling in the vast ocean between heaven and earth, turning over the river and the sea, and plundering rampantly!

Every knife refers to Wu Gang's vital point, and the trajectory is inexplicable, either swept or chopped or picked.

In one breath, Gan Ning slashed out three hundred and sixty-one knives.

Each knife was slashed in the same place, and Wu Gang's axe, which was as calm as a mountain, shook for a moment.

"Drink. Gan Ning's body turned into a water man, and his body exploded into a mist that passed through Wu Gang's side, and then condensed into a human form after him.

The knife has been slashed over, and the sword light in the void has been endless for a long time.

Wu Gang's left arm was broken.

There was no bleeding, the wound was as smooth as a mirror, and clumps of white energy condensed on the surface of the wound.

The movement was like thunder, and through the instant, Gan Ning held the Shui Yuan Knife in his right hand and suddenly turned around and swept away!

While!

Sparks flickered, and at the critical moment, Wu Gang was like a divine help, although he did not look back, but the silver axe in his hand accurately supported the knife, and Wu Gang took advantage of the situation to escape.

"Where to go. Gan Ning chased after him.

The figure that Wu Gang was about to flee suddenly turned around and slashed, and the silver axe in his hand quietly expanded into a silver giant axe. The green tendons on his upper body bulged like a giant python that was free from the skin.

This axe is like Mount Tai pressing the top!

The terrifying axe shredded the void, and Wu Gang let out a silent roar.

Everything seems to be slowing down.

The serious and cold Gan Ning, the irritable and furious Wu Gang.

A giant axe that fell from the sky, swallowing a blade like a dragon.

Rumble!!!

The furious qi tore apart the space, the space splattered in all directions like a broken kaleidoscope, and the space in the distance twisted and rotated like a crumpled paper.

The people around were shocked, this was the destructive power that true immortals could achieve? They even thought that it was two immortal kings fighting.

The void fluctuations subsided, and the space became calm, which is the world's own recovery system.

The end result is in everyone's eyes.

Gan Ning went diagonally down from his shoulder, his left arm was broken, and he went diagonally down to his viscera, and even his internal organs were exposed to the air.

You can see the heart beating like a giant motor.

In front of him, Wu Gang had a knife stuck in his eyebrows, the blade of which ran through his entire head, and wisps of blood were entangled and slid down his cheeks, staining them blood red.

Wu Gang stood motionless like this.

The spirit in the body is scattered, like a porcelain doll about to collapse.

Wu Gang's eyes returned to clarity, and he lost his previous madness, and his swollen muscles returned to normal and became normal.

Looking at Gan Ning in front of him, Wu Gang showed a trace of gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you......"

His lips opened, black blood spurted out of his mouth, and Wu Gang's behavior of thanking Gan Ning surprised the group of Daoists, whether the Gangwu Dao people were stupid.

Wu Gang turned his head and looked at Lin Liaoyuan calmly, and said lightly: "I have been bewitched by you for so many years, and the culprit behind it is you." ”

Lin Liaoyuan frowned, "What are you talking about?"

"Back then, my Emperor Yan's grandson Boling had a private meeting with my wife, and gave birth to three sons to me, so I killed Boling, and Emperor Yan punished me to cut Gui in the Moon Palace. Wu Gang's voice was flat, and every word carried a deep resentment.

The surrounding Taoists were surprised, looked at Wu Gang, and then at Lin Liaoyuan, there was still such a grudge and hatred between the two of them.

Thinking of Lin Liaoyuan's strange actions before, the rest of the Daoists faintly understood something in their hearts, and this matter is probably not so simple, such as this Canglan Realm and the Xia Dynasty people who should not have appeared here, as well as what Lin Liaoyuan did.

No one is stupid, the rest of the Daoists looked at Lin Liaoyuan vigilantly, bowed to everyone in the Xia Dynasty, and tore the void and left.

Zhou Yu did not order the interception of this group of Taoists, this trip only needs to behead the evil, these Taoists are also blinded, if they really stop this group of Taoists, it will be the intention of the enemy hidden in the dark.

Seeing that everyone was gone, there was no need for Lin Liaoyuan to continue to disguise, he knew that he would not be able to hide it for long if he really wanted to investigate it thoroughly, he smiled, looked at everyone present, Lin Liaoyuan smiled, and his body suddenly exploded.

Rumble!

Exploded into splinters, reduced to countless pieces, and then burned, leaving nothing behind.

"Who is that person?" Zhou Yu hurriedly asked.

Wu Gang's body was already on the verge of its limit, and cracks appeared on the surface of his body, dense like spider webs.

Wu Gang looked up at the starry sky, he thought of his wife, thought of Boling, thought of Emperor Yan, and thought of his life.

"It's Hongjun......" This is the last voice he left in the world.