Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiaoxiao, endless Yangtze River rolling.

The fear of the unknown, the nostalgia for comfort will stop us from embarking on the adventurous journey that we embark on as a practitioner.

But when you make that choice, you will never regret it.

What is seen on the surface can never be compared with the truth of the facts.

There is only one truth in the world.

Wang Changlin put all the suffering in his heart, and he couldn't see it on the surface, but only he knew that Dongsha's deep hatred and hatred, and Lin Yuxin in Longcheng were waiting for him.

The overwhelming shadow of the sword made Duanmu have nothing to hide.

Duanmu loses the will to fight.

A person who has no confidence and is doomed to failure in the face of the first cowardice shown by his opponent.

Throughout the ages, there have been no exceptions.

When he first killed the god of white, his biggest thing in war, in addition to tactics, was self-confidence.

First, he broke the Chu army, invaded Yingdu, and forced the Chu State to move its capital, and the Chu State has been in a slump since then.

Then the Battle of Yique annihilated the 240,000 allied forces of Han and Wei, completely sweeping the way for the Qin army to advance eastward.

In the First World War, the Battle of Changping annihilated 450,000 Zhao troops in one fell swoop, creating the earliest and largest precedent in Chinese history to encircle and annihilate the enemy.

In more than 70 battles, no defeats, from the lowest-level military attache to the title of military Anjun, the six countries were frightened.

According to research and incomplete statistics, a total of 2 million people died in the entire Warring States period, and the killing god Bai Qi accounted for one-half.

A total of 450,000 people were killed in the Battle of Changping in the First World War, together with the 240,000 beheadings in the previous attack on Han and Wei in Yique, hundreds of thousands of people in the Yandushui irrigation city in the attack on Chu, 130,000 beheading in Huayang in the attack on Wei, 20,000 in the battle with Zhao general Jia Yan, and 50,000 beheading in the city of Han in the attack on Han, a total of more than 1 million.

This is just a very incomplete murder bill for killing gods.

What a lot of self-confidence it takes.

Just such a number is enough to get your blood pumping.

A pair of hands full of killing, in the dead of night, is there no guilt and fear in his heart?

No one really understands how terrifying this killing god is.

His will is so strong that you can never imagine it, and he probably won't even appear in a dream!

People with a strong mind often don't dream.

Everything seems to be fate.

Wang Changlin's personality is also a little extreme and unruly.

If it weren't for activating Chen Daoqing's memories of his previous life, he would definitely not have achieved this achievement.

People who are impetuous by nature can still make achievements in the early stage, but when they reach the final top sprint, they are often weak and difficult to achieve.

(Just like our editors, it's really not easy, every day will painstakingly soothe our impetuous hearts, "Write slowly, write well, you will definitely get up!")

Wang Changlin and Duanmu fought extremely brutally.

What I have learned in my life has been vividly exerted.

Under the constraints of many objective conditions, the two were actually in the middle of the best.

Wang Changlin's swordsmanship is amazing, his body is dexterous, and Duanmu's realm is high, his strength is strong, and his moves are weird.

Both of them have given everything they have, and both want each other to die.

Unfortunately, the battle is getting more and more stalemate, and it seems that it will be difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

Wang Changlin's Liuyun Seven Star Sword and the Xiaoyao Tiyun Longitudinal Footwork are fused with each other, and they are used in cycles between gaps, among which the Jianzi Zhongtian Fingering and Bagua Palm, all kinds of redundant exercises are vividly and vividly performed.

In addition, from time to time, there are some moves that even he can't name, and Duanmu's Heavenly Blood Knife Technique is entangled together, the stars fly and the leaves fall, ever-changing, and the sun and moon are sublimated, and it is difficult to separate.

The two fought fiercely, Wang Changlin had done his best, and Duanmu only played less than eighty percent in the panic.

However, this is enough to be called the heavens and the earth, and the past is unparalleled.

In this level, this is an extremely rare battle, and the people present are all experienced masters, and they are all shocked, amazed, and dumbfounded by these two.

Duanmu dodged Wang Changlin's thirteen swords in a row, and then returned the color, the Heavenly Blood Sword Technique for thirty-six consecutive moves.

It's a pity that this time the magic weapon he carried was a short knife, and if it was replaced with a long knife, he would definitely be able to bring out the essence of the Heavenly Blood Knife Technique.

Wang Changlin's long sword and Duanmu's short soldiers collided, and he was willing to seek the near and far, and blasted out two powerful Vajra palms in a row.

Buddhism is based on strength, and the key is deterrence, not a real comparison of life and death.

"It seems that you won't have a chance to say hello to Blood Li in the future!"

When Wang Changlin was fighting, he didn't forget to use words to disturb Duanmu's mind.

Duanmu was already panicked, and with Wang Changlin's constant use of words to provoke and intimidate, he couldn't fight normally at all.

Unexpectedly, in a few moves, he was injured by Wang Changlin several consecutive swords.

Wang Changlin once again used the "Zhongtian Finger", and a finger-thick Gang Qi shot directly into Duanmu's chest, galloping seven or eight steps.

Duanmu slashed backhand, but it hit Wang Changlin's arms, and this finger was just a false move.

Wang Changlin's long sword took advantage of the weakness and smashed the yellow dragon.

Even beads of sweat appeared on Duanmu's face, and the movements on his hands began to slow down.

Although, in the eyes of outsiders, this is already the limit.

Bang Dang!

The long sword and the short sword intertwined with each other, and the sound rang out.

However, at that moment, Wang Changlin's long sword flew like a bow and arrow, and it was like a meteor shining in the sky, shooting towards Duanmu like a sky.

Duanmu hurriedly waved his short knife again to meet him.

At the moment when the swords intersected, Wang Changlin's hand had been on the hilt of the long sword, but at that moment, it was accompanied by this crisp sound.

The moment Wang Changlin took off his hand, his figure suddenly accelerated.

The speed of Wang Changlin's body actually surpassed the Peerless Void Weapon Long Sword.

This kind of speed is definitely beyond the limit.

The speed of the body surpasses the speed of the magic weapon, which is absolutely unique in the path of cultivation.

Who would have thought that his speed had reached such a terrifying level.

Sleeve spring knife!

That's right, the Sleeve Spring Knife appeared.

The way of making a move is simple and crisp, and it is straight into it.

A single sleeve spring knife, as if thousands of sharp swords pierced the heart from the sky, shuttled and intertwined, the stars flickered and the galaxy rushed, and thousands of shining rays of light finally converged from the surface and line, and finally converged a little, directly into Duanmu's chest.

Poof!

The moment the sleeve spring knife was inserted into Duanmu's chest, everyone was stunned.

The entire void seemed to be all solidified, only around the Sleeve Spring Knife, a whirlpool was formed, and the eerie aura continued to swirl, driving the surrounding air to solidify all the time.

Bang!

In the end, the sunset of the long river is fluttering, and the purple and red are always spring.

After a few days, the sun set and rested.

With the floating of the fragments of cloth, starting from this one focus, Duanmu's body gushed out like a compressed liquid.

Eventually, it turned into a rain of blood, sprinkled little by little.

Who would have thought that the blood-clothed holy envoy of the Bloody Hand Pavilion, the peak master of the realm of the unity of heaven and man, would be defeated by Wang Changlin and himself, and he would be killed in the end.

Wang Changlin knew that after today, his name was destined to resound throughout the West Coast, and even spread to the entire Dayao Dynasty.

What's more, the name Wang Changlin will definitely be targeted more fiercely by the Bloody Hand Pavilion.

But none of this matters.

Wang Changlin was fearless because he broke his demons.

In my own heart, now my self-confidence has reached a level of fullness, and now everything has become a firm fact.

In Wang Changlin's view, there is nothing that cannot be obtained through hard work.

What can the realm of heaven and man be, it's not that they have to be killed by themselves.

If he had the opportunity now, he would really dare to challenge the masters of the God Realm.

The entire city defense camp was shocked and shocked by this scene.

"Wang Changlin!"

Looking at Wang Changlin, who was thinking about the world, Yan Ningxiang was the first to wake him up.

Wang Changlin was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that almost everyone was watching him.

There's still business to do!

"Little prince, it's time for you to deal with the rest!" Wang Changlin smiled slightly.

Yan Ningxiang just wanted to congratulate him, but his face suddenly sank, and he whispered in Yan Ningxiang's ear: "Hold me!"

Before Yan Ningxiang could react, Wang Changlin's body had already leaned over.

Yan Ningxiang's heart tightened, at this time, Wang Changlin's strength was absolutely very little, and he almost didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The joy that followed the victory turned out to be deflated.

Yan Ningxiang supported Wang Changlin very naturally, in the eyes of outsiders, this is definitely a concubine, you and me.

Xiang Tianwen immediately took control of the city defense camp with the assistance of Yang Shubian.

The city defense battalion was only responsible for following orders.

Now that the little prince asked the heavens, even if Ma Bolan said anything, they would not continue to obey, especially the kind Yang Shubian Yang Duwei.

It became logical to take control of the city defense battalion.

The bureaucracy is the deepest kind of institution, and the ways in which they control people are so numerous that people can't believe the world.

However, no one expected that Yang Shubian would be so decisive that even Wang Changlin didn't expect it.

In Wang Changlin's opinion, the little prince asked Tianwen to leave Ma Bolan as a puppet, and after controlling the city defense camp, he would then control the five barracks outside.

However, Yang Shubian attacked and killed Ma Bolan as soon as possible.

Wang Changlin still underestimated the majesty of the King of Pingxi on the West Coast.

Now the little prince represents the king of Pingxi, as long as he appears, there is no need for a puppet at all, everything has to be surrendered.

However, this needs to be done with lightning speed to kill those rebellious leaders, otherwise it is inevitable that there will be no soldiers who will attack the little prince without knowing it.

"Why did you fight so hard! You could have besieged it just now!"

Yan Ningxiang and Wang Changlin walked to a corner and sat down, and then complained coquettishly.

"If I don't, how can they be convinced?"

Wang Changlin pointed to the ghost horn sixth, Voldemort and others on the other side.

Yan Ningxiang suddenly realized that what Wang Changlin wanted to do was not only to give himself a confidence and give himself a chance to challenge, but also to deter these demons, including the little prince Xiang Tianwen and others.

Now these people are all obeying Wang Changlin's arrangement, and everything is based on his horse, but this is all an appearance, and no one has ever shown that they sincerely obey Wang Changlin's orders.

No, never.

If a person can't convince others from the bottom of his heart, even if you have thousands of troops, at some point, you will become nothing.

Because, all this does not belong to you in the first place.

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