Before going to bed, Xu Guandao was very worried in his heart, and even more so he was afraid, even if Lou Gongzi tried to comfort him, he couldn't stop the idea of growing like weeds. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Yanwu Great Array is an uncontrolled unknown place, and there may be opportunities when entering it, but it is more dangerous, because he doesn't believe that a sister Lin will fall from the sky, and because he has been avoiding the danger of letting himself fall into the unknown all these years, he also wants to do something with this life.

However, what should come will always come, and he can't never sleep, so it's the best choice to find out while Lou Gongzi is still entering the martial arts array.

When Xu Guandao solved his psychological problem and was about to go to bed, he found that he attached too much importance to this matter, and his brain was always spinning on it, and he couldn't sleep at all. In the end, it was Lou Gongzi who used coercive means to put him to sleep.

In his sleep, Xu Guandao really entered the martial arts array. However, the situation was different from what he expected, the old man did not appear, and the Messenger of Horror appeared directly in front of him with that ordinary but sometimes eerie smile. The plan fell through, Xu Guandao panicked in his heart, and looked at the expressionless zombie face of the frightened messenger, and became more and more annoying.

Xu Guandao slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again, the negative emotions such as anxiety and impatience in his eyes had disappeared.

He has accepted reality, which is also a trait that Lou Gongzi appreciates very much.

The main thing is that he decided to defeat the Frightbringer, so ...... That old guy is always showing up, right?

The frightened messenger saw the change in Xu Guandao's mood in his eyes, and secretly praised it, this little guy's control of emotions is really excellent, even he is slightly inferior, if it weren't for that face being too handsome, he would simply be a natural assassin.

"Let's go!"

Xu Guandao knew that the Soul Messenger was not a person who liked to talk too much, so he didn't have any greetings and went straight to the point.

As usual, the Horror Messenger did not make any superfluous movements and attacked directly.

After a day's preparation, Xu Guandao was no longer in the confused state of yesterday, he calmly watched the attack trajectory of the Horror Messenger, which was a concise but deadly arc, and he could easily replicate the same attack. But the same move will definitely be restrained to death by the Soul Messenger, and for Xu Guandao, who is full of desire to win or lose, this is absolutely not advisable!

During the day, he and Lou Gongzi studied the one-word horror sword, and the two reached the same conclusion, the swordsmanship of the Soul Messenger was mysterious, but the one-word Soul Horror Sword did not have an eye-catching breakthrough in the sword moves, but it was the timing and angle of the Soul Messenger's move that people could not guard against.

With the simplest moves, to achieve the most perfect effect, this is the essence of the word horror sword.

Soul frightening, soul chasing, and soul destroying are not fixed sword moves, but sword momentum, one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion. As a lone assassin, if you make a surprise move and can't kill your opponent in three consecutive moves, you must realize that the assassination attempt has failed and flee decisively.

It's one thing to understand, but it's hard to do. The Soul Messenger has done it after a lot of tempering, and Xu Guandao believes that he has the ability to do it and be able to defeat the Soul Messenger in a short time. Because it is not an assassination after all, the Horror Messenger cannot enter the state of an assassin without a trace, and there is no reason to be afraid.

He stared at the traces of the Horrorbringer's sword, but could not find the timing or angle to make a move.

Last night, Xu Guandao was able to fight with the Soul Messenger, but tonight, he was killed by the Soul Messenger six times in a row but didn't make a move.

At first, the Soul Messenger was puzzled and surprised, but slowly, he found that although Xu Guandao did not fight back, he succeeded in dodging more and more times, and there were shocks, surprises, and regrets in his heart. Last night, he had already seen that this impolite boy was not a swordsman, and he didn't even lift his sword too often, but he could immediately use a word horror sword at a glance, such a kendo talent, it was a pity not to be a swordsman, and it was a pity not to be an assassin! If he was allowed to see the person who taught him, he would definitely point to the bridge of his nose and scold: "You bullshit master, you teach shit, such a genius at such an age only has this bit of strength, and he has lived to a dog!"

Of course, Lou Gongzi never admitted that he was Xu Guandao's master, he just regarded himself as a guide.

The Horror Messenger thought about it, and was a little sad, he had seen too many geniuses tortured to death by the Great Martial Arts Array, although Xu Guandao was not much better than them, and he could even be said to be the weakest, most of them could not escape the ending of being tortured to death by the Great Martial Arts Array.

"It's really a shameless. Xu Guandao sighed, the Soul Messenger is like an emotionless zombie, as long as he can kill the opponent, he will never only seriously injure you, so that Xu Guandao has a lot less opportunities to understand the one-word Soul Sword.

When he was killed by the Soul Messenger for the seventh time, Xu Guandao finally understood where the sword momentum of the One Word Horror Sword came from, it did not come from the sword, it came from the Soul Messenger. The Soul Messenger uses the environment and swordsmanship to build sword momentum all the time, and even his own reactions are seen through by the Horror Messenger. From the very beginning, normal battles were following his script.

After understanding the mystery of the one-word horror sword, Xu Guandao had an idea of how to win. He's going to build his sword momentum against the Horrite. And swordsmanship is not his forte, and the lock technique taught by Lou Gongzi is a set of actions that are contrary to the movement of the human body, and it is not difficult to break free from the sword momentum of the frightened messenger, so as to create his own sword momentum.

The difficulty was that the Horror Messenger was so experienced in combat that it was impossible for him to enter his sword momentum.

Dangerous moves!

Xu Guandao knew very well that he only had one chance to win by surprise, and if he failed, the Soul Messenger had to take precautions, and he would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to have a chance to win.

So, he must seize this opportunity!

This time, it was still the Horror Messenger who took the lead, and the ordinary sword stabbed straight ahead, without any fancies, but with a terrifying speed and went straight to Xu Guandao's heart.

Xu Guandao also dodged as usual, and his cold gaze seemed to be able to see through everything. The Soul Messenger looked at Xu Guandao, he felt a trace of abnormality from Xu Guandao's gaze, he didn't know what it was, and he didn't have time to think. Almost subconsciously, he changed his moves, and the sword in his hand unexpectedly bent in an arc and wound around his neck. If it succeeds, a great head will be thrown away.

This sword came strangely, Xu Guandao didn't know if the experienced assassin had discovered anything, but he was not ready to give up and flicked his sword to defend.

The Horror Messenger's sword was bounced away, Xu Guandao seized the opportunity, immediately abandoned the sword, and approached, he was ready to win the victory with a close approach. Although this method is clever, it is used to deal with the Soul Bringer, and it is deeply rooted in the essence of the Soul Sword. The Horror Messenger did not expect Xu Guan Dao to attack in such an extreme way, and he immediately retreated, and at the same time launched a counterattack with his sword.

Xu Guandao would give him a chance to counterattack, a pair of iron palms kept attacking the vital points of the Soul Messenger, without the worries of the Lock Yuan Technique, under the full attack, Xu Guandao quickly achieved a comprehensive advantage.

The Horror Messenger was shocked, he thought that Xu Guandao was talented in swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that his kung fu was even better, so that he couldn't find a chance to fight back in a short period of time. After several successive attempts to counterattack were blocked, the Soul Messenger realized that Xu Guandao would not give him a chance to use the sword, so he decisively abandoned the sword and did not use it, comparing his skills with Xu Guandao. The Soul Messenger is not the kind of swordsman who regards the sword as his life, and his kung fu is not bad, but compared to the swordsmanship, Xu Guandao's advantage is more consolidated. Soon, he defeated the Dreadbringer.

But at the moment when he wanted to turn around after winning the victory, he realized that his back was actually being held against something hard, and he slowly turned around, only to see that it was the abandoned sword of the Horror Bringer, and as long as he took a step back, the Horror Bringer could make the sword pass through his chest with all his might. Unexpectedly, the Soul Messenger had already calculated the future at the moment when he abandoned the sword, but it was a pity that his fist and foot kung fu could not let him take one more step.

Lucky victory, the Horror Messenger has disappeared, Xu Guandao bowed in the direction of the Horror Messenger disappearing, he knew very well that if he hadn't seized that close opportunity just now, he would never have been able to defeat the Horror Messenger. At the same time, it is also an irreproducible success.

Automatically coming out of the first level, the old man appeared in front of him last night, he could feel the old man's smile, but the face was still not clear.

Xu Guandao was wary of the old man, and judging from Lou Gongzi's speculation, the Yanwu Great Array might be a huge conspiracy of a conspirator. This old man may be the conspirator! He began to portray in his mind the image of the old man, an old face with old tears and a kind and evil smile on his face, and the feeling made people shudder!

The old man was surprised, Xu Guandao's body was becoming more and more condensed, which meant that Xu Guandao's spiritual power was growing rapidly. However, he summed up the battle with his eyes squinted quietly.

"A fluke victory, your performance was decent, and the Horror Messenger obviously had a brain pump to let you seize the opportunity. ”

Xu Guandao was noncommittal, although what the old man said was true, but his words were a little ugly, and he also remembered that Lou Gongzi asked him to ask more questions, so he asked: "When was the Yanwu Great Array built, what is the purpose, and who are you?"

There is no historical record of the exact time of the construction of the Yanwu Great Array, but it is recorded in the diary of the founder that he began to create the Yanwu Great Array after the Divine War in 327, which took ten years. The purpose is very simple, the power shown by the gods in the god war is terrifying, although Xu Jiufeng and Xuanyuan Wujian relied on the formation to reluctantly defeat the gods, but after all, they did not reach the level of gods, and neither of them had time to pass on their lifelong martial arts, and no one reached the realm of Xu Jiufeng and Xuanyuan Wujian. Feeling this, the founder of the martial arts formation painstakingly studied the formation, so that the formation could record the world's martial arts, so that the younger generations and the predecessors could make moves and complete the inheritance of martial arts. ”

"As for who I am, you'll know when you need to know. ”

That's all you can know now, and if you have any other questions left in mind, you'll know when the time comes. ”

Subsequently, the old man did not give Xu Guandao a chance to speak and sent him to the second level.

As the gatekeeper of the second level appeared, the old man's brows shrunk into a ball, and then immediately disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared in the eye of the formation, covering the eye of the formation with his strength, ensuring that he could start the killing array at any time, and his nervous mood was slightly relieved, looking at the figure of the guardian Wei'an, and muttering to himself: How could the Thunder Emperor appear here, does he have something worthy of the Thunder Emperor's attention?

The first level was in a forest, and Xu Guandao naturally thought that the second level was the same scene, and after stepping into the second level, he immediately realized that this was an extremely wrong cognition.

Stepping into the second level, the sky and the earth change color, as if in the boundless starry sky, looking up can not see the sky, looking down can not find the ground, only in front of a blur but as if the back of the entire heaven and earth stands in the air. The figure was entangled in thunder and lightning, wisps of thunder flickering around his body. Under the thunder arc, a silver cloak, windless automatic. Slowly, those thunder arcs condensed together, forming a thunderbolt chain that automatically wrapped around his waist, and three thunder balls also condensed on the cloak and rolled irregularly.

The man turned his back to Xu Guandao, looked up at the infinite starry sky, and shook his head lightly after the old man approached the formation, as if to say: If I want to kill someone, no one can stop me!

Xu Guandao looked at his back, and the strong spiritual coercion almost suffocated him. He believed that if that person had one thought, he would be crushed. He is by no means a person who can be defeated in a short period of time like the Horror Messenger, and if the requirement of the second level is to defeat him, it is really far away. He also witnessed all the changes that had happened to that man, and began to think about the meaning of these changes, or did he just want to show his pride?

As he thought, the man turned around, and his face was also rolling with thunderous arcs, making it impossible to see the true face.

Xu Guandao looked directly at the man, and the man also nodded slightly, daring to look directly at himself under such a powerful spiritual pressure, at least his courage was commendable.

"You can call me the Terrible!"

Xu Guandao's pupils dilated suddenly, the name of the Thunder Emperor, of course he had heard of it, he was a symbol of an era, in the era of his rule, no one could match it, and some people even believed that the Thunder Emperor was the most powerful man in history. Although he did not divide the land and ruled and claimed to be the emperor, after the history of the continental war and the rebirth of the fire, there was a book dedicated to the life of the Thunder Emperor.

The Thunder Emperor rarely made a move in his life, but whenever he did, it was almost an overwhelming advantage, and his battle for fame was to hear that his beloved son was killed, and the Thunder Emperor was grief-stricken and indignant, and vowed revenge. At that time, the sky was clear and cloudless, but a thunderclap sounded in the sky at this time, and the Thunder Emperor borrowed the thunder and lightning to rush thousands of miles, and killed a martial artist of the same level in an instant before the enemy had time to react.

The next moment, he returned to the starting point, howling and crying, and above the sky, thunderclouds rolled like heavenly fury.

Such a Thunder Emperor is invincible in the world!

"I haven't been forgotten. The Thunder Emperor looked at Xu Guandao, who was almost sluggish, and suddenly became arrogant, his long black hair fluttered wantonly, and the silver thunder arc flashing on his hair added infinite charm, and the thunder arc on his face gradually faded, tired of a well-defined national character face, the thick black ink-colored eyebrows were infinitely majestic, the silver eyes under the eyebrows were not angry and mighty, the high nose bridge, long hair and thick lips, the figure was long, strong and powerful, with a well-fitting silver cloak, standing there, like a majestic mountain that no one could surpass.

My Thunder Emperor was born at the wrong time, I didn't catch up with the big war, and my reputation will still last forever, and my inheritance will be immortal through the ages.

The Thunder Emperor's momentum spread unscrupulously, and the powerful force directly crushed Xu Guandao to death!