Hero's End!

In the void, the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse did not disperse for a long time.

Thousands of troops and horses galloped with black ink, the stars shook dramatically, and the mountains and rivers lost color.

The old figure seems to be isolated by the whole world, and it seems a little lonely.

Gao gradually looked at Xiao Fatzi expressionlessly, his sword fingers moved slightly, and the galloping army became even more terrifying.

Bang bang! The vain war horse crashed into the body, but it was like a substance, ten thousand horses collided, Xiao Fatzi seemed to be bombarded by ten thousand thunders, and the whole person retreated out.

Blood splattered, and Xiao Fat's eyes became dim.

Although these phantoms struck him, they actually struck his soul, and in an instant, his soul dimmed.

The proud sword that escaped screamed sadly, fell straight down, and fell into the sea of corpses and blood.

The divine sword was psychic, and the Proud Sword trembled lightly, wanting to rise to the sky, but the majestic pressure made it unable to move.

"Proud of the world!" Facing the surging phantom, Xiao Fatzi chuckled: "I want to kill the enemy, but I can't kill the enemy!"

"The cycle of life and death, if there is an afterlife, I am still the soul of the Martial God, and I am bound to expel you Tiangang people from the Martial God!"

Scarlet blood seeped out of his eyes, and several pupils appeared again in Xiao Fatzi's dark eyes, and the eight pupils gradually overlapped.

It's just that at the moment when the eight pupils appeared, Xiao Fatzi's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and his eyes were blind.

Gao Yanli shook his head slightly, and his slender green sword finger lightly landed in the void: "The soul is annihilated, there is no afterlife, Yi Shui is cold!"

The chill rolled upside down, and in an instant, the entire world became a white world, whether it was Xiao Fatzi or the thousands of troops and horses galloping in the sky, they were all frozen at this moment.

Cold! Bitterly cold! Xiao Fat Man couldn't see the ice and snow in the sky. But I felt that the blood in my whole body was frozen, even my own thinking and will.

"Your supernatural powers are very strange, but the gap between you and me is not something that supernatural powers can make up!" Raising his steps and walking towards the ice, Gao gradually departed his eyes like electricity, staring directly at Xiao Fatzi in the ice, without any disdain in his eyes, but solemn.

Gao gradually departed from knowing. If it weren't for the fact that this person was already at the end of the crossbow, if it weren't for the fact that he had obtained the inheritance of the Mo family, the outcome of today's battle would still be unknown.

Gao gradually stepped on the heavy ice, cracks spread out under his feet, and the endless chill condensed, and below, millions of generals of the Six Nations were suffocated, quietly watching this scene. There was a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Kill him, kill this lowly martial god man!"

"Break it to pieces and kill him!"

After the dead silence, a deafening cold cheer roared. One hundred calls were answered, until the last million soldiers of the Six Nations roared one after another, just like the guests in the Colosseum, about to enjoy a bloody feast.

Baizhang. More than 50 zhang, more than 30 zhang, Gao gradually walked unhurriedly. His steps seemed random, but with every step, his feet seemed to fall on Xiao Fatzi's heart.

Until he took the tenth step, he could no longer step out, and in front of him, between the void heaven and earth, there seemed to be an invisible mountain, this majestic mountain, so that he could not cross half a step.

The snow-white sword eyebrows were slightly raised, Gao Yuanli's breathing instantly became rapid, and a vast and boundless coercion roared down silently, this coercion made him feel frightened, and he was about to turn around, when a cold voice suddenly rose like a cold wind: "Jing Ke died at my hands, why should I be angry with others?"

This voice gradually became very familiar, and for the first time in his calm eyes, he turned around and stared straight at the end of the world: "You really didn't die!"

In the ice, the shadow in Xiao Fatzi's eyes gradually dissipated, and his cold face was also rarely filled with ecstasy.

Below, millions of soldiers of the Six Kingdoms also looked over, their swords and eyebrows tightened, guessing the identity of the owner of this voice, while some of them showed shocked expressions and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ying Zheng asserted that you have fallen, heh, who would have imagined that the high-ranking Ying Zheng would also guess wrong one day!" Gao gradually separated from the cold eyes like a beast to the end of the world, trying to see the most unforgettable figure in this life.

"Because he overestimates himself too much, he underestimates this seat too much!" The flat voice came leisurely in the void, and its endless thunder set off frantically at the end, tearing open the void, and a thousand-foot life and death dragon swam to it, on it, a figure stood with his hands in his hands, although it was not tall, but the upright figure gave people a sense of the vastness of heaven and earth, seeing this figure, among the dead and silent ten thousand armies, there were finally bursts of exclamations: "It's the five generations of moon gods!"

The five generations of moon gods, this title seems to be a curse, and everyone present is pale.

This is comparable to the existence of the Tiangang Venerables, even if they are the generals of the Six Kingdoms, their bodies are also violently shocked at this moment, and there is no previous ferocity in their eyes.

This is a ruthless man, a ruthless man who fell into his hands in the past.

"I've been waiting for this battle for three years!" The cold eyes were filled with majestic battle intent, and Gao gradually departed from his body and trembled slightly, not afraid, but excited.

"It's been gone for so many years, but it makes you worry!" Ye Chen ignored Gao Yuanli, his calm gaze fell on Xiao Fatzi in the ice, a little chill gradually emerged in his black eyes, at a glance, he could see that Xiao Fatzi's current state was a little bad, if he was half a step late, maybe Xiao Fatzi would have fallen.

The killing intent was surging, the stars were reversed, the thunder churning around them immediately fell silent, and a terrifying killing intent slowly appeared in the black eyes, Ye Chen stepped out, his gaze locked on Gao and gradually left, and instantly became extremely cold: "You want to avenge Jing Ke?"

"Today, this seat gives this opportunity!" After a pause, Ye Chen's gaze swept over the millions of soldiers of the Six Kingdoms below, and said lightly: "Whether you want to fight in a group or go alone, this seat is up to you!"

One person picks millions of warriors, this move can be described as arrogance, even before, the generals of the six countries who were afraid of Ye Chen had a faint anger spreading in their hearts, these five generations of moon gods were too arrogant, this move was undoubtedly contempt for them.

Gao Yanli's eyes were cold, and when he heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted a smile: "I choose the latter!"

"With my strength alone, I am only 30% sure of you!" Gao gradually said coldly, and immediately shouted at the people watching below: "Do it!"

A few years ago, he had a battle with Ying Zheng, and in that battle, Ying Zheng asserted that the five generations of Moon God had fallen, and now that he has reappeared, I am afraid that he escaped by luck and concealed Ying Zheng!"

"In that battle three years ago, he must have suffered a great injury, and in the past three years, he has probably been healing, and even has injuries on his body!"

"Everyone, if we join forces today, I don't believe that he can challenge so many martial arts realms with one piece!"

A low and powerful roar sounded below, and immediately one after another figures swept out in vain, and the cold sword weapon shook, and the sword light swept out like a match, with an astonishing fluctuation, lightning shrouded towards Ye Chen.

Dozens of martial arts realms, plus tens of thousands of spirit martial realms, dense sword light filled this heaven and earth, and the mountains and rivers were discolored.

At the moment when Gao Yanli made a move from the generals of the six countries, he sat on the ice and untied the guqin he was carrying behind him, the guqin had five strings, but one string had been broken, and then at the moment when Gao Yanli spread out the guqin, a breath of decay and vicissitudes permeated the guqin.

"Brother Jing, I will avenge you when I leave today!" Gao Yanli muttered softly, and the hands that made women jealous lightly pressed on the strings, and they were about to pluck the strings, but several terrible screams were heard in the distance: "Ah!"

Blood fell, Ye Chen stepped in the void, a sword of rules was held in his hand, the long sword swayed, the dazzling sword light was like a waterfall flowing straight down, rushing in the void, directly crushing several martial arts realms rushing to the front.

The sword light was cold for nine days, and one of the generals who had condensed the body of the origin was pierced by the sword light that seemed to be coming from the rolling Yangtze River before he could rush to Ye Chen, and he was cut off at the waist.

The sword was like a rainbow, Ye Chen seemed to be walking between heaven and earth leisurely, waving his sword casually, easily suppressing these warriors, it was a battle without suspense.

In the rear, the two of them, Jiaolong and Feiyu, looked at this scene dumbfounded, and only after a long time did they spit out softly: "Awesome!" (to be continued......)