PS: Today's update of two chapters is combined into one chapter, and the chapters are troublesome!

The remnant sun was like blood, and the tall and upright figure looked so tall.

The earth-shattering sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse surged, and the cold sword light flickered in the afterglow.

At a glance, all around the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, there were iron horses with hideous expressions.

The cold killing intent converged together, and the condensed coercion impacted the world, and the ripples of the Dao Dao followed.

In the face of this dense army, this figure stood still, and there was a touch of calm and composure on the harmless faces of humans and animals.

This kind of calm and composure will not change even in the face of destruction.

"Xiao Mou, how can he let the six countries send such an army!" In the evening breeze, his hoarse and warlike voice soared into the sky, faintly overpowering the sound of the surrounding Jin Ge Iron Horse.

A bloody suit vividly embodied his killing, especially the eyes that were as black as ink, as deep as a black hole in the starry sky, which made the galloping iron horseman frightened, and the war horses under his crotch were a little uneasy and neighed.

More than a million troops pulled up the reins of their horses at the same time, and the horses neighed, encircling the figure.

The majestic cold breath of the mountain rushed in, but the young man in a bloody suit calmly raised his head, looking at the front with an expressionless face, around him, the dense corpses, scattered, although the face was mild, but it made people have an inexplicable chill, and the sharp eyes stared directly at the rear of the army, there, there was a figure like ice, where he stood, the blood was hot and the blood was frozen, and he could even see the snow fluttering down in the sky.

The surrounding army all looked at this figure with respectful faces, and there was a little fanaticism in their eyes.

Under the flying snow, the young man standing on the chariot slowly raised his head. His eyes became as clear as ice, and the coldness on his face was terrifying.

On his tall and slender back, he is tied to a guqin, and he has a pair of hands that make women extremely jealous, slender and fair.

The soldiers around silently recited this name in their hearts, among the six countries, the bright new stars who were on a par with Zhang Liang were directly catching up with those ancient ancestors and powerhouses.

Gao gradually departed, both this youth. Slowly raised his head, his pale lips raised a cold arc, "Xiao Ziyun!"

The two eyes met in mid-air, and the power contained in them collided in mid-air, turning into a storm and sweeping out.

"I didn't expect that Wushuang's layout would let you see through it, and you actually laid an ambush here!" In the sea of blood, this tall figure was Xiao Fatzi. The blazing gaze made the remnant sun in the sky a little pale, "Millions of troops, dozens of martial arts realm powerhouses, and several existences that have condensed the origin of martial arts. There's even your high fade away!"

Boom! The Qianzhang Heavenly Dragon pulled the bronze chariot and slowly galloped out, and the surrounding armies retreated to make way for it.

Gao gradually stood away from the negative hand. Wherever its chariot passed, a bone-chilling chill frozen the afterglow of the setting sun, "Millions of Bloody Iron Horsemen." Not qualified enough for me to be here!"

"Only you, Xiao Ziyun is qualified!" Gao gradually said coldly, since Jing Ke's fall, his voice has become colder.

"In other words, are you here for someone Xiao?" Xiao Fatty's eyes narrowed slightly, covering the edge in his eyes, and he had a harmless look on his face.

"Hmm!" Gao Yanli raised his head, looked at the somewhat reddened sky, and said lightly: "Brother of the fifth generation, this identity is enough for me to kill you personally!"

Speaking of this, Gao Yuanli's gaze instantly became extremely cold, and his two chills surged out like cold currents, piercing through the void and appearing in front of Xiao Fatzi.

Click! This sea of corpses and blood immediately condensed a faint layer of frost on the surface.

"Do you want revenge?" Xiao Fatzi waved his left hand casually, and his two sword qi surged out, tearing these two cold currents apart like a clever, "That guy is really, he has disappeared for so many years, but he has left a butt of blood debt, and in the end, it will be my turn to wipe his ass!" Xiao Fatzi rubbed his forehead with a headache, and asked rhetorically: "He killed Jing Ke, and then you don't have the strength to kill him, so you want to kill me, do you want to vent your evil anger?"

"Yes!" Gao gradually raised his head slightly, condescendingly, looking down at Xiao Fatzi, a powerful aura surged out of him, as if at this moment, he became the master of this world: "I also want him to taste the loss of his brother!"

"It's a pity that he has fallen, otherwise I will kill you directly in front of his face!" Gao Wanli said coldly.

"Has he really fallen?" his eyes opened slightly, Xiao Fatzi looked at the sunset on the horizon faintly, and a touch of sadness passed through the depths of his dark eyes, which was immediately replaced by a firmness: "That's what you say, Martial God, don't you believe it, the five generations of moon gods have fallen!"

"Sooner or later, he will appear one day and drive out you invaders from the Martial God, and you will also repeat the footsteps of those ancestors of Tiangang in the past!"

Bang bang! The majestic coercion condensed on Xiao Fatman's body, his long hair danced wildly, and the corpse mountain under his feet shook wildly, and the intention of killing appeared on Xiao Fatman's face.

If before, Xiao Fat Man was a fat man who was harmless to humans and animals, at this moment, he was a killing god with murderous intent, and every word made this world tremble.

"He's dead, Ying Zheng said it himself!" Gao gradually left the cold road, a crystal clear thin sword quietly appeared in his hand, the cold light flashed, like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue, and the murderous intent was permeated: "And you, soon to follow in his footsteps, as well as the fat fish and the evil dragon, do you think that staying to contain us and others will be able to create a chance for them to escape? Ridiculous, at this moment, those two people are probably one step ahead of you to see the fifth generation!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fatzi's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he said lightly: "In other words, there is no need for Xiao to continue to delay time, so let's do it, Gao Yuanli, do you want to fight in a group or go it alone?"

At this time, Xiao Fatzi was still able to chuckle lightly, and his eyes slowly swept over the generals behind Gao Yandean, and there were no waves in his eyes, just this courage was enough to move the generals of the six countries present.

"If the opponent is him, I will not hesitate to choose the former, because I am an assassin!"

"I don't care about the so-called fairness, as long as the other party dies!"

After a pause, Gao Yanli showed a rare smile on his face: "For you." I choose the latter!"

"Because Xiao is not qualified to let you choose the former, right?" Xiao Fat Man smiled and said with a straight expression: "Choosing the latter, Xiao will make you pay an unexpected price!"

In the sea of blood in the scarlet corpse mountain, a brilliant sword light rose into the sky, shooting directly at Xiao Fatzi.

Wei Ran's immovable figure stepped forward gently, and Xiao Fatzi's not powerful right hand held this sword light with great accuracy, and it was an arrogant sword. Xiao Fatzi, who held the sword of the proud world, was sharp at this moment, and his vast will swept away like a flood.

"The price?" Gao Yuanli shook his head slightly, the cold wind suddenly rose, and his figure disappeared strangely, setting off a snowstorm, and the wind and snow instantly rendered the entire heaven and earth a piece of snow white, and its dark sword light flashed in the wind and snow. Tearing apart the will of Xiao Fatzi, the earth-shattering chill penetrated the sky and the earth, and from a distance, it seemed that a cold torrent rushed into the sky.

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the dark sword light stirred and passed. These cold currents immediately turned into glaciers that stretched for thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of feet, and the whole body was filled with the will of high and gradual separation, and its crystal clear glaciers. But a font flickered: Ink!

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!" Gao Yuanli's low roar echoed in the wind and snow, and a majestic trend condensed on this glacier, this general trend was terrifying. Far more than the former Yan Kingdom.

Xiao Fatzi's gaze is constantly changing, just a magical power, he knows that today's Gao Yuanli is no longer the Gao Yuanli of three years ago, it seems that as the three generations guessed, these children of the hundred families of Zhuzi have gained a lot of inheritance in the Zhuzi Sword Tomb.

"Suppress!" A bright sword light flashed in the sky above Xiao Fatzi, and its stretching glacier smashed down towards Xiao Fatman, and he had to smash Xiao Fatman into a blur of flesh and blood.

"How short life is, like a meteor to the night sky, and how humble life is, like dust to the sky!"

"Today, I am going to bloom the brightest light in this life, if you die, it just so happens that I can accompany you to drink a few pots, if you don't die, don't forget to go to my grave to pour some water and wine in the future!"

Xiao Fat Man muttered softly, but his pitch-black pupils changed in vain, and a heavy pupil suddenly appeared, as if the pupils were mirrored, and scarlet blood flowed deep in Xiao Fatty's eyes, "Mirror Eye Technique!"

Xiao Fat Man roared, a little vitality quickly drained in his body, blending into his eyes, the reflected pupils!

The technique of mirror eyes, Xiao Fatzi has experienced countless lives and deaths in the past three years, and has realized the strongest supernatural power, and even integrated this supernatural power into his own bloodline, forming the ultimate of bloodline supernatural power and mirror supernatural power.

The mirror image, as if his strength has been reflected, to achieve the effect of doubling, but at the cost of life, but it is more terrifying than the power of burning soul fire.

There was a blood light reflected in the heavy pupils, Xiao Fatzi stared coldly at the glacier that roared down, the bloody unicorn sword in his hand suddenly picked up, the sword peak pointed directly at the Wanzhang glacier, soared into the sky, the sword split the glacier, and split it in half in one fell swoop, this shocking scene made the generals of the six countries secretly frightened, they didn't expect that Xiao Fatzi at the end of the strong crossbow actually broke out with such terrifying combat power.

The sky shook, breaking through the glacier, and the Proud Sword burst out of its hand, rushing towards the void of heaven and earth, where a figure slowly appeared, high and gradually leaving!

Like a falling star outside the sky, the Proud World Sword pierced the heavens and the earth, shining with the most brilliant light, illuminating the whole world, emitting a deafening sword roar, revealing endless coercion.

In the face of this sword, Gao gradually shrank his pupils slightly, this guy was able to burst out with such combat power?

"Is this your hole card? If you were in your heyday, maybe I would have paid a small price, but now, it's different!"

Gao Yanli smiled coldly, his white and slender sword fingers clasped the thin sword, and gently shook it in the void, only to see that above the broken glacier, a font condensed out: Ink!

The whole word presents a dark color, and it is filled with the atmosphere of vicissitudes.

"The Monument of the Mo Family!" Gao Yuanli's voice became hoarse, and the essence blood of his whole body burst out, blending into this font, this font suddenly transformed into a tombstone a hundred feet long, and there was a figure on it, which was extremely blurry, but it was just this figure that made this piece of heaven and earth tremble, and below, the generals of the six countries who were watching this scene exclaimed one after another: "Mozi!"

On the tombstone, the carved figure. It is Mozi, a peerless powerhouse in the era of Zhuzi!

"Break it for Lao Tzu!" Seeing that Gao gradually left such a terrifying supernatural power, Xiao Fatzi did not retreat, his figure suddenly appeared, holding the Proud World Sword, the horizontal sword was in the air, the sword qi was agitated, and the mirror supernatural power suddenly reappeared, and the dense phantom flashed in the void, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. Like the ups and downs of the vast sea, the stars are swaying, with the condensation of the tombstone, this figure also coincides together, Xiao Fatzi's breath soared again, and the proud sword in his hand contained the power of destroying the world and the earth, and it fell on the tombstone.

The whole heaven and earth, swords and snow flutter wildly, and the mountains and rivers are discolored. Cracks clicked across the tombstones, and the void between them collapsed.

Poof! Xiao Fat Spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes staring straight at the cracked tombstone. His eyes became vigilant, and a sense of crisis suddenly came, without any hesitation, Xiao Fatzi drew his sword. The body was like Changhong retreating, but there was a burst of ink light on the tombstone, just like ink. chased after Xiao Fatzi, and a word was formed, falling above Xiao Fatman, ink!

Just this one word, the backward Xiao Fat Man, but he can no longer retreat.

"This type of supernatural power is the supernatural power of the Mo family giant, and I am fortunate to get its inheritance in the sword tomb of the princes!" Gao Yanli's cold voice echoed in the cold wind, and a sword rainbow burst out from the broken tombstone, and the dazzling sword light seemed to become the only one between heaven and earth.

The sense of crisis became more and more intense, and Xiao Fatzi only felt that the sword light flashed in front of him, and a crystal clear thin sword shot straight into his body, piercing his entire chest, less than half an inch away from his heart!

The blood wave burst out to Xiao Fatman's chest, and the heart-rending pain swept in, Xiao Fatman had a feeling of being in an ice cellar, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and his face turned pale.

This sword is a sword that is high and detached.

Boom! The wind and snow rolled upside down, Gao gradually walked out, staring coldly at Xiao Fatzi, as if looking at a dead man, "I underestimated your strength, and similarly, you underestimated my strength!"

Xiao Fatzi's face was expressionless, even if he was suffering from pain and dying for a lifetime, he didn't have any fear in his eyes, and the dark pupils were reflected again, and in one eye, there were actually four overlapping pupils.

Bang bang! A dull sound stirred in Xiao Fatzi's body, Xiao Fatzi was dozens of years old at this moment, and his eyes became extremely cloudy, but in this old body, it was filled with energy that shocked this world, "Kill!"

The proud sword in his hand came out like a rainbow, mighty, pointing directly at the ink characters in the sky.

This is the strongest sword, tearing open this word in one fell swoop, until, after this huge font is torn open, like an overturned inkstone, like ink-like rain surging down, sprinkled all over the void, these inks, immediately turned into a mighty army, thousands of horses galloping, Jin Ge iron horse sound stirred.

Sprinkled with ink, these thousands of troops and horses seem to have broken through the sky from the ancient era of the princes, and the vast and boundless pressure permeates these phantoms.

Xiao Fatzi, standing among thousands of troops, looked lonely and a little desolate.

The generals of the six countries sighed silently, they knew that everything was over.

Xiao Ziyun, who ran out of oil and dried up, how to break this magical power, he could only fall into this magical power.

In the face of a desperate situation, Xiao Fatzi did not have any despair in his eyes, and he still did not make waves, "Kill!"

Holding the sword vertically and horizontally, Xiao Fatzi swept towards the endless army, the brilliant sword light seemed so insignificant among the thousands of troops, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and after the soldiers condensed by the ink were destroyed, they condensed out again.

This is a group of unkillable troops, in the sky, Gao gradually came from the sky, raising his hand to command tens of millions of troops.

In the blackened void, blood flowers burst out from time to time.

This blood came from Xiao Fatzi, and Xiao Fatzi's breath gradually weakened, like a raging sea of fire, gradually extinguished, as long as there was a little spark.

"It's over!" Gao Yanli said lightly, originally he would have a sense of revenge in the future, but at this moment, he found that he didn't feel it at all.

"Is it really over?" The sword was out of his hand, and Xiao Fatzi calmly looked at the surging thousands of troops and horses, the end of the hero. (To be continued......)