The past of Gawain Mountain

Xia Fan was surprised to find that many meridians in Gao Wenshan's body were broken inch by inch!!

And Gao Wenshan was asked by Xia Fanmeng, and finally, thousands of thoughts came to his heart.

Gao Wenshan sighed and said, "Alas... That's fine. ”

The strong are not without tears, but move forward with tears. No matter how difficult the road is, I will walk with a smile, and no matter how much bitterness I have, I will swallow it. The glory of the past has become history, and the unbearable past has become a thing of the past, no matter how powerful it once was, no matter how embarrassing it was in the past, it no longer matters.

The day of the great change in Gao Wenshan's life was also the day that was deeply rooted in his heart.

On that day, the night was beautiful.

Next to the huge palace railing, Gao Wenshan, who was already an extremely hot powerhouse, looked at the night scene in the distance, his deep eyes, and a smile that could not be concealed waiting for her, but the sandalwood in the hall was almost burning to the end. The evening breeze blows, but then something strange happens, and the wind gradually changes from small to strong.

Gusts of wind blew his clothes into the hunt. I only felt that the heavens and the earth changed, and the color of the starlight instantly turned black.

Two black shadows in the shape of a human figure suddenly crawled out on the floor, the black figure had no face, and was wrapped in black gas, and its appearance was vague like a cloud of black mist.

Accompanied by black shadows, there was a piercing magic sound, and the screams were sometimes high and sometimes low, stinging people's heads and cracking.

Such a scene, hideous and weird.

However, Gao Wenshan still looked into the distance indifferently and did not look back. "Haha, Master Gao is still in love at this point!" The slightly majestic voice sounded behind Gao Wenshan. sighed and chuckled: "Isn't this Yaohua's favorite agarwood?"

A man wrapped in white armor appeared not far behind him, revealing only the part of his eyes, and the two swirling black swirls in his eyes could still be seen.

Gao Wenshan said disdainfully: "What's the matter? Qian Zhiguang, what are you doing here?"

Qian Zhiguang spoke like an old friend who knew him well, but there was a short blade like black ink in his hand, and he was spitting a pungent blood mist back and forth, but it showed that the comer was not good. Behind him, there seemed to be countless resentful spirits rising and falling behind him, and a corrosive dark aura emanated from him. But Gao Wenshan was still disdainful, and he didn't turn his head, his deep eyes were still looking at the star in the night sky, as if the white-armored man behind him didn't exist.

Qian Zhiguang sneered: "Yaohua, you won't see her in your life." Gao Wenshan's indifferent appearance made the movements of the black shadow behind Qian Weiguang stagnate slightly, and the whirlpool in his eyes was crooked for a while, and he was about to start mocking. A shrill voice rang out: "Hall Master, why bother talking nonsense with a dead man? finish the matter early, lest it be too late for change, it is not good for someone to know about our existence, there is no perfect solution. I'm afraid of something else. ”

Qian Zhiguang looked proud, as if he had a chance to win, and said wildly: "Don't worry, he will definitely die in Gaowen Mountain tonight, and this Holy Fire Palace is his burial place, and he will be taught to fly with wings!"

Two clouds of black mist instantly appeared behind Gao Wenshan.

Indeed, the three of them together are already the top existence in the world of the Ni tribe.

Gao Wenshan didn't laugh angrily, turned around and saw two black shadows, only then was he a little shocked, and said, "You guys are already so unscrupulous...... It seems that I really can't escape this time. ”

After a moment of silence, Gao Wenshan continued: "But it's really a little unwilling to die in the hands of you hidden ants. The thirty-six sects just because you want to kill me? Why don't you see your sect master and ask him to come out. Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "No, if you come, why do you want to hide! You nun-stirring sticks always like to do these sneaky things." ”

The Thirty-six Sects were originally the largest demon sect of the Ni Clan, and they were vigorously attacked by the famous and upright sects, but they were never completely destroyed, and they specialized in some murder and arson, and they were notorious.

Gao Wenshan faced a life-and-death crisis, and his tone remained unchanged to mock the three people who completely surrounded him. Although these three are not the top existences among the monks, if the three of them shoot together, Gao Wenshan will have to silently measure his chances of winning.

However, his words fell for a long time, and the nonsense in his mouth did not appear. His eyes didn't pay attention to the three people around him, only slightly disappointed.

Qian Zhiguang said angrily: "You...... When he dies, he still has a hard mouth. ”

The black shadow on Qian Zhiguang's left hand was extremely angry, thinking what kind of person he was, the top powerhouse of the Ni clan, with countless souls in his hands, and he was called desperate. How can you endure a 'desperate knife' that will break your soul when it comes out, but now you have to be humiliated by a person who is about to die?

Immediately, the ten fingers moved, and the grimaces of the unjust souls escaped directly, and the pitch-black short blades flickered and swam, crossing countless afterimages in the air, and instantly spanning more than ten meters, pointing directly at Gaowen Mountain. With a ding, a black light streaked, and the path of the Death Knife was blocked.

It was Qian Zhiguang who made the shot, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Slow, don't worry, he will die, but we still have something to say." ”

Then he looked at Gao Wenshan and said: "The heroes of the Gao generation of masters, I have always admired Qian Zhiguang. Now that it has fallen, it is also the destiny of heaven that is not in you, which is also helpless, but we are ordered to do it, and there is no way. The goal this time is not just your life, but also that thing......"

"No need to say more...... Gao Wenshan interrupted abruptly and said fiercely: "Tell me, where is Yaohua?"

Qian Zhiguang shook his head slightly and smiled lightly: "I said that I will take revenge on you sooner or later, and I want to see Yaohua?

Gao Wenshan's deep eyes were still indifferent, as if the person who was about to die was not him, but the three people in front of him. Dare to threaten him with Yaohua? Yaohua is the woman she loves the most, the reverse scale of Gao Wenshan!

The three of them were a little creepy by his eyes, even if they cultivated to a high level, they still couldn't stop a chill from their hearts. Qian Zhiguang's expression was nervous, and his breath became darker and darker.

Gao Wenshan remembered that Yaohua was originally the saintess of the nun tribe, and the masters around her were like clouds. Suddenly laughed and said, "What you want may not satisfy you, haha!"

The two sides were silent for a long time, but Qian Zhiguang suddenly laughed, breaking the strange silence.

"What do you mean by that!?"

The black shadow on the right, who had been silent, said suddenly.

Gao Wenshan smiled: "I mean, just the three of you? Gao Wenshan slowly stopped laughing and said casually.

"Don't you want me to die......? Come on!".

How do you know that Gao Wenshan just grabbed it simply, and he couldn't move a single inch with his desperate short knife hand.

Desperate was shocked and said, "You broke through?!"

Desperately frightened, he wanted to shake Yue Wu's hand away, but his right hand turned with a huge and irresistible force that made him unable to break free.

Gao Wenshan grabbed his desperate hand and slowly inserted the short knife into his heart, and in an instant, the crimson light was in full bloom, and the scorching spiritual fire instantly evaporated the black qi on the short knife.

Gao Wenshan grabbed his desperate hand, gradually let go, and smiled.

There is an indescribable freedom between the eyebrows and eyes, as if it is not a sharp blade that greets it.

Gao Wenshan said coldly: "Cherish the rest of your time......"

The faint words dispersed with the wind, and then Gao Wenshan slowly closed his eyes, and Yo You said, "Don't you want to get it?" Urging the spiritual power, the dark blue Samadhi Divine Bead slowly emerged from the heart of Gao Wenshan.

A vicious battle, on the verge of breaking out.