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Chapter 248: Two glasses of turbid wine, waiting for the emperor

Nangong Han desperately came towards Gu Hengsheng, wanting to correct his imperial power.

The confrontation between the two, under the sword and slash, the world can only prostrate and look at it from afar, and even the opening of the mouth is full of trills.

Floating slaughter in the sea of blood, one Buddha and one demon, Gu Hengsheng's combat power directly doubled, making Nangong Han struggle to support and resist.

But even so, Nangong Han has no intention of retreating, he is the emperor, when there is an unparalleled hegemony, how can he escape?

Boom! Boom! Qiang ......

Countless sword intentions were clash sharply, and Nangong Han saw that he had lost the upper hand, and he might fight to the death.

"I will cross you into the Lechuan River, and you will sink forever."

Gu Hengsheng's left half of his body was shining with golden light, like a living god and Buddha, and the Buddha's light shone on the whole square and the earth.

One after another, Buddha seals came from the void and suppressed towards Nangong Han's imperial body.

How could Nangong Han compromise, the emperor's terrifying momentum was terrifying, and the sword was rolling to cut through all the vanity.

As Gu Heng's hands became longer and longer, the left half of his body was directly cracked, and it was no longer those dense black thin lines that spread.

Maybe the next moment, Gu Hengsheng's left half of his body will directly collapse, and the situation is imminent.

"Oops!" Gu Hengsheng felt that the left half of his body had slowly begun to crack, and shouted in horror in his heart: "I can't entangle with him again and again, I must cut off this blood-colored judgment mark." ”

Nangong Han seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with Gu Hengsheng, his dark eyes stared at Gu Hengsheng like an eternal, and the ink sword in his hand stabbed straight at Gu Hengsheng's left body.

Pull it!

The ink-colored sword light pierced the void and attacked directly towards Gu Hengsheng's left half of his body.

When Gu Hengsheng was about to swing the Buddha seal with his left hand again, he found that his left half of his body was a little immobile, which made him feel extremely shocked and a little anxious.

Subsequently, Gu Hengsheng could only slash out a sword ray again with his right hand, and slashed at Nangong Han who was attacked by surprise.

Bang Long!

The swords of the two collided again, and each of them shook back countless miles, causing layers of ripples and coercive wind and waves.

Nangong Han no longer has the demeanor of an emperor at this moment, the dragon robe on his body is stained with his own blood, and only part of the robe is broken, looking extremely embarrassed.

But this incarnation of Nangong Han has the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, and the Xuan Qi is constantly coming from the void, constantly making up for his injuries.

And Gu Hengsheng tried his best to maintain his figure, wanting to control the speed at which the black lines of his body cracked. The realm of the sword body is complete, and it can't withstand such consumption at all, and it can't carry the power in the depths of his soul.

"You're going to lose."

Nangong Han sensed that Gu Hengsheng's physical condition might not be very good, and he said solemnly with a sinking momentum.

Fail?

No way!

If it is defeated, then the consequences will directly lead to the death of the beautiful woman Xiang Xiaoyu suspended in the center of the West Wing Courtyard. For this result, Gu Hengsheng would never agree to it.

Therefore, Gu Hengsheng can only ...... Pour everything into it, cut off the enemies of the world, and wipe out the blood-red mark of judgment on the top of the firmament. Only the destruction of the Scarlet Judgment Seal can put an end to it once and for all.

"It would be nice if I could have a little more time, if I were to step into the realm of the perfection of the sword body, then all the obstacles in front of me would be just a joke."

Gu Hengsheng's heart sank, and he gently closed his eyes, gathering his breath.

It's a pity that things in the world don't happen until you're ready. Everything is the cause and effect of fate, and it is difficult to change.

Nangong Han stepped on the steps of Emperor Wei and strode towards Gu Hengsheng, not caring about his life and death at all. After all, he was just a conjugation of the Heavenly Dao, the appearance of his conquest of the world three thousand years ago, carrying a wisp of charm of his body.

Just when Gu Hengsheng and Nangong Han were about to finally face off with a sword, a voice that seemed to have traveled through thousands of years came from afar and spread throughout the world of a hundred countries.

"Emperor Nangong, in a battle with you a hundred years ago, I lost a little. Now, do you dare to fight? ”

This voice, I don't know where it came from, the feeling of vicissitudes and hoarseness was like a silent abyss awakening, which made hundreds of millions of living beings feel frightened at a loss.

"Who?" Hearing this, Gu Hengsheng glanced at it, but did not find the figure of the person who spoke, and was shocked.

When Nangong Han heard this, the emperor's body was directly stunned, and he felt a familiar taste. It seems that a hundred years ago, he had crossed paths with the owner of this voice.

"Who are you?" Nangong Han is just the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, and it is the Heavenly Dao that gathers a wisp of the charm of the Nangong Emperor three thousand years ago through supreme means. His memories could fade at any moment, turning into a wisp of dust between heaven and earth.

"I came from the red dust, and I want to go to the floating world."

"There is no way out of the red dust, return to the ruins to seek dreams. A life of bitterness, only wine to accompany ......"

Voices came from afar, spread to the ears of everyone in the land of a hundred countries, and echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

"It's you! You're not dead? Nangong Han seemed to remember something, his empty black pupils stared straight in one direction, and his coercive desire was about to sweep the sky.

"Do you dare to fight?" After a while, from the depths of the hundred countries, the sound of this breath came again.

"Why don't you dare!"

Nangong Han stared at Gu Hengsheng deeply, no longer entangled with each other, and flew directly past Gu Hengsheng's side, wanting to find the source of this voice.

Because Nangong Han knew that when he faced off with Gu Hengsheng just now, he was already at a disadvantage. originally thought that he could fight hard and do his best, but who knew that Gu Hengsheng's body had a condition, even if Nangong Han won, he would not be able to win.

Therefore, Nangong Han decided to leave the battle with Gu Hengsheng for the time being, find the master of the voice, and complete the regret left a hundred years ago. As for the contest with Gu Hengsheng, everything will be casual, and at that time, he will fight a fair battle, and he will not live up to his prestige as the emperor of the ages.

"Two glasses of turbid wine, waiting for the emperor."

Then, the owner of the voice spoke again. His words were very simple, without the slightest momentum, as if he was an ordinary person.

But who in the world would dare to regard the owner of this voice as an ordinary person?

Although it is only two simple sentences, it is not difficult to guess something. A hundred years ago, the owner of this voice had a battle with Emperor Nangong, and it seemed that he was slightly inferior, and now he wanted to fight again.

The person who can fight with Emperor Nangong will be an ordinary person? The people who were valued by the emperors of the past years were not ordinary people?

As a result, Nangong Han's emperor body dissipated from heaven and earth, leaving only Gu Hengsheng, who was the body of a god and demon.

Gu Hengsheng was also a little surprised and dignified by the sudden scene, but he didn't have much time to think, but directly set his eyes on the sky.