"Fourteen."

As the white-clothed Pope counted down, the light of the moon swept down, scarred all over his body, like a ferocious beast that had just passed through the thorns.

It is unwise to provoke a mad beast.

"You Dongtu people are really interesting, you always think that Yugong moves mountains worthy of praise, and always think that perseverance will pay off, but how can things in the world be as you want?"

One punch, one punch.

It is like a waterfall and falls 3,000 feet.

The fist shook, and the moonlight looked furious.

Catch me alone and beat me, think I'm weak or do you want me to make a fool of me?

Land immortals don't care about the world, it doesn't mean that they don't have dignity, this is a naked humiliation!

One man and one soul were close at a moment's notice, and the light of the moon flicked his fingers, but his movements were lightly described, like bounce through the snow mist that obscured his vision.

Gu Changan was like being hammered, the black mist on the upper half of his body collapsed, and his legs shattered and his bones and flesh crashed into the gilded city wall behind him.

Snowflakes are flying.

The tide rises and falls.

Within a radius of seven or eight feet, the light of the moon shrouded the surging qi, materializing into a stream that flowed around the body.

"The mountains can be moved, but the sky cannot be shaken!" The old man with a red face and a green boy was like rolling thunder, and the half-pillar heavenly gate that belonged to him was still brilliant.

Gu Changan smiled and didn't speak, as if he agreed with this.

However, this did not delay him from continuing to call for the colorful sword, and the 20,000 Qingfeng hovering in the night fell to the pilgrimage gate again.

Every stone opens a stone, and people are punished.

The pilgrimage square has long been full of corpses, and the royal street leading to the nine-fold palace is also ten steps and a pool of blood.

It's human nature to join in the fun, and it seems that it doesn't have a long memory.

On the day of national humiliation, he had obviously experienced bloody crimes, but he felt that the overall situation had been decided tonight, and he couldn't wait to witness the death of the lonely soul up close, and he couldn't wait to slowly appreciate the end of Hannu, so as to satisfy the innate pride in his heart.

So they don't blink an eye.

The flying sword fell and rose, mighty, and the sword light illuminated a dead end for the fugitive.

The monks who survived and the saints who pretended to be calm were all waiting for the absurd end in fear.

It's really bizarre in front of you!

It's even magical!

The battlefield seems to split into two images.

On one side is the tip of the sword, slaughtering wantonly, like an invincible demon.

But on the other hand, it was the lonely soul who attacked the land immortals in vain, again and again, without hitting the south wall and not looking back.

If Gu Changan is a scoundrel, so is Tianmen, and the way of heaven cannot be disobeyed!

"It's almost over!

The old woman on crutches was hysterical, her red eyes staring at the hourglass.

She is by no means a child of the empire who feels sorry for the sacrifice, but is worried about the luck of the abyss, and the luck of the lonely soul will plummet when she dies a moment.

"Tick ......"

Only the hourglass is the most unforgiving thing, it drips very regularly.

"Ten!"

“......”

"Nine!

”

The words of Tuoba Tianxia roared out of his lungs, and the Pope did not dare to look at the queen's terrifying bloody face, and lowered his head and clutched the hourglass tightly.

In the streets of the main city, the light of the moon stepped into the snow step by step, looking at the monster with sound arms.

"You hate the old man too much, it stands to reason that the old man broke you with his own hands."

Saying that, he looked around at the turbulent snow, and smiled sincerely:

"That day was in Qiuzi City, it was also a heavy snow trillion year, and after this snow, no one should disturb the old man's cultivation."

Rumble!

A small lightning snake swam on the shoulder of the moonlight, full of fist intent and faintly there was a mighty wind and thunder.

Gu Changan turned his head to look at the outside of the city, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Sword up!"

Suddenly.

Twenty thousand swords came close to the ground, ploughed out twenty thousand ravines in the pilgrimage, and rushed to the gate of the city at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

The faces of the nine land immortals hanging in the air did not change color, although this scene was spectacular.

In their overlooking sight, the streets of the main city were like being in a mighty river of swords, surging like 20,000 iron horsemen colliding on the battlefield.

But so what?

Even the sword of the Eastern Earth Kingdom can't hurt the foundation of the light of the moon, only with 20,000 swords?

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Chapter Fifty-Eight: The City Gate Hears the Dog Barking, Returns on a Snowy Night, and Returns

The light of the moon didn't even look back, and with a wave of his palm, the lightning on his shoulder brought out seventy fist shadows, and his fist slammed into the arms of the lonely soul.

Gu Changan turned a blind eye until there was no trace of flesh and blood in his body, and he suddenly asked:

"It's another year of snow and a trillion years, how much do you think I look like before?"

The light of the moon is alarming.

"Seven!

”

Three hundred zhang away is the voice of the queen's roaring filial piety.

Boom!

Like a thunderclap on the ground, it violently lifted the snow, and 20,000 swords provoked a graceful arc.

Not attacking the light of the moon, but rushing into the sky.

No, it's a half-pillar gate of heaven!

Such a strange move immediately confused the nine land immortals for a while.

It looks ridiculous.

20,000 swords to kill the light of the moon still understand, attack the gate of heaven......

But the scene that followed, the old monster's face was full of horror. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

A piece of flesh and blood.

I don't know when it floated on the top of the gold leaf city, and merged into the long river of sword qi.

The 20,000 swords are in a vertical shape, one sword after another, like a sword pillar leading to the gate of heaven from the ground, and the blood sword above the clouds is impressively carrying seven taels of flesh!

"Danger!"

A roar that shook the mountains came from the distant Abyss Castle.

Julius Caesar!

Although he swore not to enter the turbid world, he always kept an eye on the castle in the sky.

Without being reminded at all, Moonlight felt a sudden despair, and an unprecedented danger.

He seemed to understand Gu Changan's seamless calculations.

"Six!

”

Tuoba roared like madness, and there was nothing foreign in her eyes, only the last few drops of purple blood.

Winter!

It was like the thunder god beating a drum, and the light in the half-pillar heavenly gate burst out with a loud sound.

A piece of primordial flesh and blood, how dare to spy on the new world of the Heavenly Dao?

The two gas engines are incompatible.

The sky net is magnificent but not leaky, but how can the fish that slipped through the net show off their might in front of the heavenly way?

In the blink of an eye, the seven taels of meat were crushed into powder by the power of Tianmen, turned into an avalanche between three zhang, and melted when it met the clouds.

But in the blink of an eye, Moonlight's qi machine was broken!

Damn the break!

The city gate is shrouded in colorful swords, there is no lonely soul, only a national sword.

This sword, killing gods!

"The soul is placed on the sword ......" Moonlight's lips trembled, and from beginning to end, Gu Changan was never exposed.

In the blink of an eye, the companion will definitely not be able to support.

In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Gate suddenly cut off its power, and the light of the moon was only the peak realm of a saint at this moment.

Can a saint resist the sword of national fortune and the sword of incarnation at the same time?

Moreover, the power of the two swords is several times greater!

A sword is handed out.

Penetrating the body and slashing away, from the shoulders to the abdomen, the red-faced and green-faced old man was divided into two sections on the spot, one hanging with blood and intestines sprinkled all over the snow.

The colorful sword still lingered in the air, occasionally bent and twisted, occasionally straight in a line, but there was no sign of dissipation.

Heaven and earth are dead.

All living matter is still.

As the light of the moon falls, it is as if glory falls and faith collapses.

Countless people are creepy, and it is unbelievable to the extreme!

He......

He is a land immortal admired in the world!

"Tick!"

The boundless silence, the voice of disgust rang out again.

The "four ......" Tuoba was so heartbroken that she didn't dare to move her eyes anymore, and half of the heavenly people died violently in front of everyone.

Whether the empire will be more brilliant or will decline sharply in the future may lie in the last three drops of blood.

Three drops!

Please, hurry up!

The sword of national fortune was suspended in the air, and the soul shadow next to the sword was shrouded in layers of black mist, as if it was undergoing a transformation.

"Actually, I don't hate you, but I've learned since I was a child that things must have a beginning and an end, if you kill me, I'll seek revenge on you, it's fair, right?"

Gu Changan's voice was full of laughter, and he gradually laughed happily.

The light of the moon is dying and struggling, and the lake of the mold. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter Fifty-Eight: The City Gate Hears the Dog Barking, Returns on a Snowy Night, and Returns

Looking at the sky, the half-pillar heavenly gate was dark and lightless, and he worked hard for it all his life, and the heavenly dao did not save him before he died.

He looked down blankly, looked at the bloody hole, and suddenly laughed unscrupulously, laughing so much that tears came out:

"Fair!"

The Moonlight Soldier is relieved of his life.

At the same time, the half-pillar gate of heaven that belonged to him closed as if it had never existed.

"Three!" The white-clothed pope trembled.

Before he could recover from the horror of the death of the land immortal, he noticed that the majestic qi machine was surging towards him.

"Your Excellency Save Me ......"

The colorful sword slashed head-on, and the sword aura was blazing, and only a trace of arc made the Pope unable to move.

The hourglass leaves him, and the queen is rescued by the old monster.

In fact, no matter what, you can't stop the passage of time, and the hourglass can't be destroyed, but who dares to bet?

If it is chopped to pieces, it will turn the world upside down tonight.

As long as the soul is destroyed, no matter how much it is sacrificed, it is worth it.

"Let go of the killing, God can forgive you......" The Pope's face turned pale, and he was swallowed by the sword qi in an instant.

Gu Changan said calmly:

"I once felt that the world was forgivable, but my grandparents, parents, relatives who raised me, and my comrades who fought side by side with me all died at your hands."

"How do you make me understand?"

After a pause, he turned around and walked back to the city gate, jumped to the top of the gold leaf, and sneered:

"If there really is a God, He should ask for my forgiveness!"

Shrouded in a thick black mist, although there is no soul shadow in sight, it has been regarded by the old monster as a signal of imminent demise.

The nine land immortals, as well as the abyss saints, all hung in the western sky, protecting the hourglass like a formation.

"Two!

"Tuoba the world cone and weep.

At the same time, two contrasting emotions of humiliation and excitement poured out, stirring in the chest at an unimaginable speed.

Gradually, excitement prevailed.

She wanted to swallow the hourglass into her stomach, and she couldn't wait to lick the last drop of purple blood from the glass bottle with her tongue.

It's silent.

The sound was gone, and the snow was falling on the main city street.

Countless eyes looked at the hourglass, as if they were about to die of thirst, waiting for a drop of mountain spring water to fall from the cracks in the mountains.

Just one drop!

Every last drop!

Gu Changan looked at the hourglass from afar, and said slowly:

"Tell a story."

"You and I are neighbors, and even when I was at my richest and most powerful, I never thought of taking the two acres of land in front of your house for myself."

"During this period, you asked me for advice on how to get rich, and I taught you everything, you don't even know how to grow food, I will teach you by hand."

"Until one day, a pie fell from the sky in your house, and I was very sick at that time, and instead of feeling the kindness of the past, you trampled me under my feet like a dead dog without saying a word, and cut my flesh with a knife, and let my blood ......"

He smiled, still in a soft tone:

"I really beat you half to death, and I was almost skinned and cramped by you, where did you get the revenge?"

The city in the sky was silent, and the sound was particularly harsh.

The old monsters were breathing heavily, and they had never been so nervous in their lives.

Suffocate!

But at the same time, they remembered the history books of the Tuoba clan in their minds, as Han Nu said, when the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, the Tuoba clan was only a border tribe, relying on flattery......

There's nothing I dare not admit, it's just kneeling and licking Datang.

The ancestral records record that when all countries worshiped Chang'an City, their tribe did not even have the qualifications to go to the Jinluan Palace, and the Tang Dynasty only sent a nine-grade sesame official to receive it, and afterwards the ancestors were still proud, and even said that it was a great honor to be a dog in the Tang Dynasty.

There is no shame in reminiscing about the past.

The law of the jungle is the eternal law of survival in the world.

When you were at your most glorious, you didn't expand your territory, conquer the world by force, and slaughter aliens, but blamed you for your stupidity and arrogance!

Eighty years ago, the way of heaven descended on the tribe, and there is a saying in the east that says well, Tianyu does not take it, but suffers from it!

This is the destiny of the Empire!

Now don't talk about the glorious Tang Dynasty, even if the Great Qin Empire led by Yingzheng and Liu Che. Initial Update @ (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter Fifty-Eight: The City Gate Hears the Dog Barking, Returns on a Snowy Night, and Returns

The iron-blooded and strong man who dominates, and three dynasties appear in the land of Shenzhou at the same time, what can they do?

Times have changed!

The old civilization belonging to the Central Plains should have been thrown into the stinking ditch long ago, and the peoples that could not be burned by wildfires should also be completely extinguished!

Many thoughts flashed through the old monster's mind, perhaps an epic moment, and they were still thinking nonsense.

Because it's so slow!

In fact, the speed is the same, but it is often the last drop, and it always feels unbearable, and the emotions are about to get out of control.

Finally.

Purple blood flowed to the mouths of the upper and lower glass bottles.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

Eighty thousand sword sounds!

A full 80,000 flying swords hung in the sky above the holy city, covering the sky and the moon.

Gu Changan raised his head, and the past appeared frame by frame, and those unbearable pains could never be vented. Initial Update@

"But you seem to have forgotten how flattering you used to be, so why do you think I won't be healed?"

"What are you going to do when I'm back to normal."

He said.

The voice is soft.

Eighty thousand jade dragons fell.

The black fog dissipated.

"One!

Tuoba Tianxia felt like he had broken his bones, and he shouted out the word with tears streaming down his face.

Tick –

Purple blood slowly dripped down the glass bottle, rippling and rippling.

A burst of brilliant light radiated from the hourglass, like hope bursting out of a shell, more like the judgment of the evil god on the disobedient.

Void.

Because that's people.

Snow is falling.

He was laughing.

"How is that possible?!"

Tuoba distorted the color of the heavens and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Rumble!

The abyss castle shook, and several majestic figures were like lightning strikes, staring at the city from afar.

The so-called Caesar the Great Cable, at this moment, the child's hole shrank suddenly, and he was dizzy in a flash.

There was silence on the holy river, and although many ordinary people like bearded people couldn't see their faces clearly, the towering city, the white-haired figure was too eye-catching in the night.

"Gu ......"

There was a Central Plains monk who had a cardiac arrest, tears gradually blurred his sight, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously showed a long-lost smile.

As if nothing had happened.

The boy was alone in the city.

But this is not Qiuzi City, and it is not Qiuzi City that is desperate.

Returning is still a teenager!

Rumble!

The shock of the Central Plains monk was indescribable, and he turned his head excitedly to look into the distance, and the city was reflected in his eyes, like a sea of blood from hell.

Central Plains Gu Chang'an, he's here!

Not a dream, he's always been!

The long dead silence, the heavens and the earth seemed to be torn apart silently, the chests of the people in the abyss were about to explode, and the events that surpassed all cognition appeared in such a bright and honest manner.

White robe and white hair, clear eyes, smiling face, covered in blood.

Gu Changan's hair danced in the wind, and he always stood at the head of the city.

The heavens and the earth gradually resounded with a cry of despair, not from the people, but from the abyss cultivators, who finally realized what it was like to be in a never-ending despair.

Obviously, I worked hard.

Why is it still dark after a long, long walk, and where is the dawn?

……

The city gate heard the dog barking, and the wind and snow returned to the people.

Return..

Chapter Fifty-Eight: The City Gate Hears the Dog Barking, Returns on a Snowy Night, and Returns