"Ridiculous!"

Gu Han saw Zuo Tian and began to burst out with momentum all over his body.

His eyes were full of contempt.

Now he is not as weak as he was then.

Even in the early stage of the High Spirit Realm, he had the strength to fight.

What's more, it's a small peak of the Middle Spirit Realm?

At this time.

Zuo Tian didn't realize Gu Han's terrifying strength at all.

Instead, he brewed his earth-shattering knife on his own.

Under his full urging.

In front of him, a blood-colored terrifying sword shadow was slowly condensing.

The Golden Dragon Palace at this time.

It's already dilapidated.

With the vertical and horizontal spiritual power, the surrounding dust was constantly blown up.

The yellow sand symbolizes the horror of this knife.

And Gu Han was holding the Blue Dragon Sword tightly in his hand.

The sword intent in his body is condensing.

"I said that if you hand over the dragon master's technique, the entire golden dragon will be safe and sound, but you choose to die, then it's no wonder that others!"

Zuo Tian's face was gloomy, and he spoke for a while.

The sword shadow in front of him had completely condensed.

The moment when the huge sword shadow condensed.

Heaven and earth suddenly change color.

The clear sky was dyed blood-red by the terrifying shadow of the sword.

The aura that overflowed from the sword shadow shocked everyone present.

This knife.

It's comparable to the High Spirit Realm!

Looked at.

Behind him, thousands of golden dragon people looked at the golden dragon king who looked very small under the shadow of the sword!

The worry in my heart is palpable.

"Will the King of the North be able to hold on?"

"Yes!"

At this time.

Gu Han raised his head fiercely.

He saw the corpses of thousands of shadow guards in front of him.

He turned back and saw the people of the golden dragon who were extremely frightened.

I also saw the battlefield in the north, with corpses all over the field, and the generals fought a hundred battles.

Killing Intent!

A thick killing intent suddenly arose.

Suddenly.

Gu Han's eyes began to slowly turn extremely scarlet.

The Mortal Sword intent in his body was surging wildly at this moment.

The sky-high killing intent emanating from his body slowly condensed into a blood sword behind Gu Han.

The formation of the Blood Sword.

Let the entire Golden Dragon Imperial City fall into a strange state.

It's as if everyone is in an endless hell.

There was only killing, bloodshed.

Gu Han held the Qinglong Sword in his hand and walked towards Zuo Tian step by step.

Zuo Tian frowned, and he also felt this strange aura.

Immediately.

He shook his head desperately and shouted:

"In the early stage of the spiritual realm, you also want to turn the sky upside down? Give me death! ”

Zuo Tian felt the strong momentum on Gu Han's body.

He didn't dare to leave any hands.

The next moment.

The blood-colored sword shadow in front of him slammed into Gu Han's direction.

This knife.

It condenses all the strength and strength of Zuo Tian's body.

He was very serious.

The broadsword fell.

The whole city was silent.

Gu Han took another step forward.

The blood sword behind him acted instantaneously at this moment.

"Killing Sword, Shura!"

Gu Han spit out a sentence lightly.

The next second.

The incomparably powerful sky-rushing sword intent poured directly into the blood sword.

In just one breath.

It collided with the terrifying blade.

Thundered!

A knife and a sword, colliding violently.

The terrifying spiritual power set off terrifying waves within a radius of several miles.

The surrounding houses and trees were all razed to the ground.

"Give me death!"

Zuo Tian propped up his hands, and all the spiritual power in his body was injected into the blood-colored sword shadow.

With the infusion of power.

The Sword Shadow and the Blood Sword were evenly matched at this moment.

"Fighting with the Shadow Gate is undoubtedly looking for death!"

Zuo Tian roared angrily, and the sword shadow gradually pressed in the direction of Gu Han.

The powerful spiritual power exploded wildly under Gu Han's feet.

"Those who invade my golden dragon, die!"

At the moment when the sword shadow firmly gained the upper hand.

Gu Han finally started to act.

The murderous intent soared into the sky.

"Shura!"

A low roar reached Zuo Tian's ears.

It made him shudder.

As soon as the words fell.

The blood sword in front of Gu Han unexpectedly burst into a dazzling red glow at this moment.

It dyed the entire imperial city red.

"What's going on?"

Zuo Tian looked vigilant and looked around.

Can be a second.

The incomparably powerful blood sword actually shattered the terrifying sword shadow.

There was a huge explosion.

Rumble!

The aftermath of the explosion caused Zuo Tianru to be hit hard.

The body exploded rapidly.

However, Gu Han's blood sword was undiminished, and it quickly slashed in the direction of Zuo Tian.

"It can't be!"

Zuo Tian's face finally showed a look of horror.

He didn't understand how the strength of an ant from the Northern Regions, the early stage of the Middle Spirit Realm, could be so strong!

"I will use the blood of the Shadow Gate to quench the sword for me!"

At this time.

The green dragon sword in Gu Han's hand pointed at the left sky.

The bloody sword swept towards the direction of the left sky.

Poof!

A sword is slashed out.

Hit Left Heaven in the chest.

The powerful power caused Zuo Tian to spit out a mouthful of blood.

A huge explosion blasted a huge crater in place.

Breathless, he collapsed under the pit.

This sword seems to be able to destroy the world.

Gu Han's body moved, and the blade of the Qinglong sword was against Zuo Tian's neck.

Eyes are cold.

"You think you're superior?"

Gu Han asked again.

"Don't think you're going to win!"

Zuo Tian was covered in blood at this time, but he showed an evil smile.

Seeing this smile, Gu Han frowned.

"Great array, up!"

The next second.

Zuo Tian roared angrily.

The entire imperial city lit up with incomparably mysterious runes at this moment.

A great array against the sky is about to be urged.

"I'm dead, I'm going to let your entire Northern Regions bury me for !!"

Zuo Tian pretended to be crazy and laughed loudly.

It was as if the tragic situation of the Golden Dragon Empire and Gu Han's despair were all in his view.

But.

"Could it be that the people of the Shadow Gate are so arrogant?"

"Or do you have no brains at all?"

The imaginary despair Zuo Tian did not see.

The Great Array of World Destruction that was about to be activated slowly stopped running at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Tian's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

"It's... What's going on? That's impossible! ”

"Nothing is impossible!"

The corners of Gu Han's mouth lifted slightly, and he smiled indifferently.

Immediately.

Behind him, a figure quietly appeared.

"King of the North, mission accomplished!"

Zuo Tian looked at it and found that the person who came was actually a half-crippled shadow by himself.

"Good!"

Gu Han nodded and looked back at Zuo Tian.

"Impossible! With his strength, how could he break my Shadow Array! ”

"With your knowledge, how can you find the eye of my great array!"

Zuo Tian looked puzzled.

Doubt.

Wrath.

All emotions spread completely in my heart.

"None of this matters, now it's my turn to give you two choices, one is to answer my question, and the other is to die!"

Gu Han's hand was slightly forced, and the Qinglong Sword Blade cut a bloody mark on Zuo Tian's neck.

"Hehe... The Northern Regions will eventually turn into a wasteland, and my shadow will enter the Yuanzhou Continent!! ”

"Just a barbarian, sit back and wait for destruction!!"

With Zuo Tian's unbridled laughter.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Before Gu Han could react.

Zuo Tian fell to the ground with a limp body.

Suicide by poisoning.

This battle of the Imperial City is over!!

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