"He ......"

I don't know when Guo Jing has also arrived at the battlefield, looking at this earth-shattering battle, his pupils constricted, and his face is extremely solemn.

His heart was swaying, and the true qi in his body was constantly stirring, as if he was eager to rush out and show his edge.

"This is the unity of heaven and man!"

Looking at the two figures clashing in the heavy rain, Guo Jing's pupils flashed with bright light, and his fighting spirit was so strong that he could hardly press it.

Even if the storm and thunder roared, it could not hide the earth-shattering collision!

Lu Nianchou's pure and sharp spiritual will can shock all the powerhouses in the Great Victory Pass, just like the dragon above the nine heavens, containing the most ancient and terrifying power.

Although it is only a newborn, like an immature dragon, it has already shown a terrifying power that is enough to slaughter immortals and kill gods.

And think about the age of this son,

How terrible is this?

Withdraw!

Withdraw!

Without any words, everyone near the battlefield retreated frantically.

Even the fierce Mongol soldiers, who did not need anyone's command at this moment, retreated frantically, making a no-man's land within a radius of ten miles.

"The battle between heaven and man, ......"

Everywhere on the battlefield of Dashengguan, seeing those here, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

A teenager shocked the world with a sword in Dashengguan, and the green dragon roared in the sky, showing the strength of heaven and man.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, this is a legend and a myth!

"You actually hurt me?"

A voice rang out over the battlefield, and although it sounded calm, it made everyone feel endless anger.

Wang Chongyang slowly raised his hand, only to see a bloody wound appear in his right palm, his face was a little ugly, and his eyes fell on Lu Nianchou.

The young man's name reached his ears again and again, but every time he heard it, he felt his heart beat.

The speed at which the strength is increasing is simply unbelievable and beyond common sense.

He had never seen a person, and it was unbelievable that his strength could grow so fast!

When I first heard his name, it was just a junior with some blessings; Later, it became a Taoist walk, and he slaughtered all sides in the battle of Xiangyang City, showing a peerless edge.

But several times before, it was far less than this one.

Because, at this time, he still stepped into heaven and man, and became the pinnacle of Middle-earth.

It is even incredible to be able to compete head-on with a Taoist master like Wang Chongyang.

"The afterlife is terrible."

Wang Chongyang looked at the looming figure, and was amazed and a little pity in his heart.

The teenager is already stepping into the heavens, what a talent this is, but he has to fight against the rules of heaven, and he can't help but sigh.

Lu Nianchou's sword intent that erupted was shocking, but it could also be clearly seen that he had just set foot in this realm, and he was still very clear about the operation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

In the collision just now, Wang Chongyang showed a supreme capture method with the nine heavens starlight, holding the dragon in his hand.

If it weren't for the Qinglong Sword Protector, he would not have been injured at all, Lu Nianchou was too young after all, and in the face of a Dao Sect Sect Master like Wang Chongyang, a short stalemate might be fine, but after a long battle, he would be defeated.

Once you are caught, you may even die on the spot.

The killing power of the realm of heaven and man is not only the battle of heaven and earth, but also the collision of spiritual will, which is unpredictable.

"Sure enough, it's a genius, it's a pity...... You shouldn't go against the rules. ”

Wang Chongyang spoke slowly, with amazement and appreciation in his voice, but more indifference.

Even he had to admit that in terms of talent, he was not such a person at all, if he was given another ten years to further his cultivation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he might not be his opponent.

However, real battles are never fair.

Weak is weak, strong is strong!

Attacking the weak with the strong and overwhelming the outnumbered with the crowd is the norm.

"Huh?"

Before Wang Chongyang's words fell, Lu Nianchou felt that his eyes were dark, as if there was a pillar of heaven lying across the sky to cover all the light!

"Huh?!"

As soon as Lu Nianchou escaped from the enemy's terrible capture, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and smelled an extremely deep crisis.

"Do you know why my Dao Sect can deter Middle-earth and shock the world with heavenly rules?"

Lu Nian looked at it clearly, Wang Chongyang's left hand did not know when an eight-edged golden whip appeared, and the moment this treasure appeared, a strong will swept through the heavens and the earth.

"This whip of mine is an ancient artifact, although this artifact is sealed, so it only has its three-point power, but it also has the power to destroy gods and demons."

"Whoever violates the rules of heaven will induce the power of the whip of the gods, go to heaven and earth, and there is nowhere to escape."

"Whether it is Sunflower Ancestor, Dugu seeking defeat, or Meng Chixing, no matter how strong their strength is, no one has ever dared to violate the rules of heaven."

"Do you really think that my Daomen suppresses the world by lip service?"

Thundered!

Wang Chongyang's words were still resounding in the sky, and the terrifying divine whip, like the primeval heavenly pillar, collapsed with a bang, filled with endless golden light, covering the heavens and the earth.

Guo Jing was too close to the battlefield at this time, and he only felt that the terrifying golden whip was suppressed, the qi and blood in his body were agitated and boiling, his internal organs were almost torn, and his eyes were black, leaving two lines of blood from his pupils, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

Daomen beats the divine whip, and its reputation is not well-known among the mundane, but when the cultivation reaches a certain level, you know how terrible this ancient artifact is in the mythological era.

Even those ancient immortal gods in the legend were shattered by the brains whipped by a god, and their souls were scattered, and they became famous.

At this moment, inside and outside the Great Victory Pass, all those who looked up at the sky felt that the sky was falling, and it was pitch black in front of them.

The divine whip smashed down, and the divine soldier containing the power of the ancient gods directly collapsed the void, making the area filled with golden light and hazy.

Lu Nianchou, who bore the brunt of the attack, seemed to return to the ancient mythological years at this moment, when the Heavenly Pillar of Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the sky collapsed, and everything turned into ashes, so he could only watch it, but he couldn't escape it at all.

All of Wang Chongyang's spiritual will and strength were incomparably exquisitely fused together at this moment, but they showed a tyrannical power that destroyed the withering and decaying.

It seems to be a simple whip smash, but it has integrated the martial arts perception, spiritual will, and whip skills that he has possessed all his life.

Make it impossible for the enemy to escape!

To flee is to die!

It can only be a hard block......

Lu Nianchou only felt the green dragon sword in his palm beating wildly, buzzing non-stop, warning him.

A real crisis has come!

He took a deep breath, even if he was prepared in his heart, at this moment, he was still almost out of breath by Wang Chongyang's style.

This is a blow that can kill the immortals!

More than he could handle at this point.

Is the ancient artifact a whip?

Lu Nianchou felt a chill in his heart, at this critical moment, he forgot all his fears, and the angry killing machine and unwilling tyranny climbed to the extreme.

He held it in his left hand, the red dragon turned into a long knife, and his right hand waved the green dragon sword, the swords intersected, and he looked at the four fields, and his eyes were full of fierceness and unyielding.

"I'd like to see what this so-called whip can do to me?"

"Kill me!"

His long black hair flew upside down, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to the extreme, all his strength was boiling, and he struck the most brilliant and domineering blow in his life.

Phew!

The whip of the gods carried a crimson golden flame of light, like a pillar of heaven, running through the endless years.

The whole victory is in the sky above the pass, and the golden light is like a waterfall and a sea.

The ancient artifact whip has descended in an extremely domineering and ferocious way!

At this moment, everyone who witnessed the golden whip had a moment of trance in their hearts, only to feel that in the golden light of the sky, there seemed to be endless immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons falling, blood rain falling from the sky, and ghosts crying and howling.

"Roar!"

Lu Nianchou let out a long roar, his body burned with blood-colored flames, and the Red Dragon Sword and the Green Dragon Sword in his hands carried an indescribable power and violence.

"Yin Yang Sword Kill!!"

Bang!

The terrifying sword collided with the divine whip, and the power of destruction surged out like a river and sea bursting its banks, directly burning the heavy rain into a misty mist.

Rumble!

The whip had not yet fallen, and Lu Nianchou, who was roaring and roaring, had already stood motionless.

At this moment, he, who has always been known for his strength and the strength of his body can sweep through the world, finally felt his own vulnerability.

His steel-and-iron physique, like a fragile fig leaf, was easily pierced, tearing apart the eyebrows and skull.

"Poof!"

Before he could let out a scream, the skull exploded, and a fountain of blood rushed from the neck of the headless corpse, and then a little golden light rose up, drowning it in the blink of an eye, completely turning it into ashes.

Under the gaze of everyone in the entire Great Victory Pass......

Wang Chongyang killed Lu Nianchou with a whip.

The whole world has killed the mighty Lu Nianchou, and the bones of the beaten man are gone at this moment.

Dirt and rocks are flying, and smoke and dust are billowing in the sky.

The victory was lost for a while.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong glanced at each other, and they both felt a chill to their bones at this time, looking at the smoke and dust blowing in the ruins, there was still a wisp of trance:

"Does such a power really belong to the human world......

Dark clouds are rolling, wind and rain are pouring down.

Wang Chongyang was dressed in a Taoist robe that was not stained with dust, holding a whip in his hand, a wisp of gold appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes swept around.

All the people he saw were cold, as if there was a peerless killing machine, which had locked them.

Once targeted, there is nothing to hide.

"He, he ......"

"You really killed the King of Xiangyang?!"

"How is this possible, King Xiangyang is actually dead??"

The pupils of everyone at the scene constricted, as if they had seen a ghost, full of shock and fear.

That's the king of Xiangyang, Lu Nianchou!

A strong martial arts, almost invincible in the world, Yu Wan Jun killed the head of the enemy general, such as probing the bag to take things.

This person is the real god of killing, his hands are covered with blood, and the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood are prostrate under him, and the Mongolian army that kills is terrified.

But at this time, they were whipped and killed, and they didn't even leave a corpse, how can they not be afraid of such a scene?

Wang Chongyang stood between the smoke and dust, his navy blue robe bulging, and his expression was full of indifference.

"Heaven is forgivable, but you can't live!"

"I've warned you, alas!"

Fighting the divine whip is a heavy weapon that he can promote, if it weren't for Lu Nianchou violating the rules of heaven and wanting to suppress it with his own strength, I'm afraid it would be very troublesome.

But under the whip of the gods, even the so-called celestials are like ants.

Wang Chongyang's eyes were extremely indifferent, if he had a choice, he would definitely not kill such a peerless Tianjiao with the best talent in ancient and modern times.

But Lu Nianchou did too much, and he had no other choice.

"Alas......"

He sighed slightly, looked at the bloody pit where the young man had been smashed again, felt some regret in his heart, and then shook his head and turned to leave.

"The rules of heaven cannot be blasphemed, but it's a pity that you don't understand!"

As his words fell, there seemed to be an invisible ripple spreading between heaven and earth, and all the people inside and outside the battlefield were in a trance for a moment.

Anyone on the battlefield has a part of their memories that dissipate in an instant.

Instead, the content involving the power of heaven and man seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

This is not Wang Chongyang's power, but the power that belongs to the rules of heaven, the separation between heaven and man, never just talking.

For so many years, the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realms have been mixed, but no one has ever noticed it in the world, relying on more than just the consciousness of these people.

The rules of heaven are not just regulations, but indescribable signs with supreme power.

Although the rain in the sky was not heavy, it was continuous, and in the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was muddy.

The Mongol Great Khan Ogedai was beheaded, and tens of thousands of troops were in chaos, and under the restraint of the generals in the army, they barely stabilized the army's heart and slowly retreated.

Those martial arts people in Dashengguan also died, and only a few survived.

In their memories, Meng Chixing was just a strong man with extremely high martial arts in the Great Mongolia, who was besieged and killed by Lu Nianchou, Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, and Master Yideng.

In the end, Hong Qigong and Master Yideng died in battle, which made this person completely fall.

After that, Lu Nianchou, the king of Xiangyang, rushed into the army with his own strength and killed the Mongol Great Khan Wokotai, thus causing the Mongol army to disperse and completely reverse the situation.

It's just that after Lu Nianchou, the king of Xiangyang, killed Wokotai, the whole person disappeared completely, some people said that he was dead, and some people said that he was only seriously injured.

But there is no doubt that with this battle of victory, the name of King Xiangyang completely caused a sensation in the world.

Everyone knows about this hero!

Successively killed the Mongolian marshal, the protector of the country, and the Mongolian Great Khan, whose martial arts are high enough to attract the attention of the world, and the kind of deeds left behind are spread all over the rivers and lakes.

The battlefield was stormy, the sunlight could hardly break through the dark clouds, and there was a gloom inside and outside the Great Victory Pass.

However, in the big pit in the center of the battlefield, there was a faint golden light flashing, vaguely gathering into a palm-sized golden tripod, and the heaven and earth vitality turned into a whirlpool and slowly converged towards it.

"The ancient artifact beats the divine whip, the Daomen Heavenly Rules, Wang Chongyang?!"

There seemed to be a faint voice whispering, and when the clouds and rain dispersed, the golden tripod disappeared without a trace, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the mess on the battlefield. (End of chapter)