Chapter 1196: God's Death!
"Oh?" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a disdainful smile: "I have cultivated the exercises that I don't know where I got them, and I don't know how to challenge me, I really don't know whether to live or die, since you want to die, then I will simply fulfill you!"
While speaking, I saw the sword on Zhang Bairen's waist out of the sheath, and in an instant, there was an earth-shattering sword, and the sword rainbow across the sun and moon rushed into the sky, and the sword rainbow showed a colorful color, so that people couldn't open their eyes.
Before the sword qi arrived, Jing Hong had already stabbed people's skin and pained, as if they were about to split this vast battlefield.
"Do you really think that after learning the exercises I don't know where I got them, you can challenge me?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of disdain.
"Poof!"
The sword killed an unknown number of soldiers, and all the Turkic soldiers in the city had been reduced to flying stumps.
"Kill!" Zhang Bairen's sword came out of the sky, stepping on the void, this sword seemed to come from ancient time and space, and stabbed towards the 'god'.
In the vast world, only this sword remains.
One sword determines the world, and the second sword turns yin and yang.
This sword replaced the eyes of the Blood Demon God that filled all things, and the vast heaven and earth were all far away in an instant.
The starry sky, the mountain, the water, the city, and the people all disappeared in a blur, and the only thing that filled his eyes was the sword.
That sword replaced the starry sky, replaced the landscape, replaced the city, this sword represents the law of heaven and earth, and the endless avenue is all here.
"Poof!"
The blood demon, who was strong and domineering before, was actually slashed by this sword and crashed into the battlefield, his eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.
I've already ascended to the Dao, but why can't I withstand the other party's sword!
Why!
I obviously have the inheritance of the Sin Demon God, but I can't bear the power of that sword!
Why? Bloodfiend's eyes were full of confusion and confusion?
Why did it become like this? Bloodfiend's eyes were full of confusion.
Everyone is in the supreme realm, it doesn't make sense that I will be so much worse than you, right?
It's simply unreasonable!
Not only was the 'god' stunned at this time, but even the people and horses who were watching the battle were also stunned at this time!
It's simply unreasonable!
You are the Yang God, and you are the supreme way, there is no reason why you will be so much weaker than you!
There is nothing more unreasonable in the world than this!
"This is impossible!" Li Shimin couldn't believe his eyes at all, he personally fought with the gods, the god's blood god Dafa was extremely difficult, and if he didn't fight in person, he would definitely not understand the horror of the gods.
"Bang!"
Smoke and dust rolled up on the ground, killing many Turkic warriors who were preparing to attack the city.
"Ahem!" The god coughed up blood in his mouth, slowly crawled out of the earth, and looked at Zhang Bairen, who was as rich as jade at the head of the city, with a pair of eyes, revealing a touch of disbelief: "Why! Why are you so strong?"
No one answered the words "God", in fact, except for God, everyone wanted to know why Zhang Bairen was so strong!
It's a pity that Zhang Bairen won't tell him! And those who watched the battle didn't know.
Inside the city
Yang Guangzheng was sitting in the middle of the city drinking wine, the whole person was groggy and shaky, and his words were slurred: "Why? Why?"
Yang Guang was puzzled and didn't know why. I am wholeheartedly for the sake of the Terran Yongchang, and I constantly try my best to suppress the longevity of the Terran Race, but why do people always come to trouble me. Keep working against yourself.
"Why?"
Yang Guang also wanted to know why.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Great Joy, Great Joy, Great Governor, Metropolitan Governor is here!" The chamberlain hurriedly walked towards the mansion, his voice full of excitement, and his words began to tremble and tremble unsteadily.
"What did you say?" Yang Guang looked at the eunuch with hazy eyes: "What did you say?"
"Your Majesty! The Governor is here! The Governor is here to help!" the chamberlain hurriedly whispered in Yang Guang's ear.
"Nonsense!Who called him!" Yang Guang woke up from alcohol in an instant, and sat up straight suddenly.
Although his face was full of anger, his eyes were full of joy.
"Let's go, let's take a look!" Yang Guang stood up suddenly, and hurriedly walked towards the city wall.
"You turned your back on the race and went to the Turks to harm my Han compatriots, are you guilty?" Zhang Bairen looked down at the blood demon under his feet with a pair of eyes.
"Guilty?" The Blood Demon looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, hahaha, laugh at me! Laugh at me! Zhang Bairen, Zhang Bairen, you are still so innocent when you cultivate to the realm of the Yang God." You asked me if I was guilty? This time, Shibi Khan entered the customs because of the secret permission of the various gate valve families, and even secretly contributed behind his back, and you actually asked me if I was guilty? If you have the ability, you will behead all the gate valve families!"
Zhang Bairen's eyes suddenly became gloomy, staring at the 'god': "The time has not yet come, as long as the time comes, I will naturally settle accounts with them one by one." ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen flicked the long sword in his hand: "I will kill you bastard first." ”
"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous, it's so high-sounding to find an excuse!" God's eyes were full of disdain: "There are countless thieves in the Guan, how many Han people have been slaughtered, don't they deserve to die?"
"Yang Guang's three expeditions, how many millions of people died in the construction of the canal, do those people deserve to die? What is the difference between being slaughtered by foreigners and being enslaved to death by hypocrites such as Er? You are willing to be Yang Guang's eagle dog for the tiger, and the millions of servants who died also have your share of the sin!" The eyes of the 'god' were full of murderous intent, and it actually made Zhang Bairen's spirit slightly confused.
Indeed, God's word made Zhang Bairen unrefutable.
After a while, I heard Zhang Bairen sneer and say: "After saying so much, you still can't avoid death! Your Majesty's disadvantages are beneficial in the present generation, but it is for the sake of our descendants and for our human race." Even failure is understandable. But you are planning for your own selfishness and ambition, and you say you deserve to die. ”
"Hahaha, it's just your mouth!" God laughed mockingly, "It's not that easy to kill me." ”
Swish~
The blood in the soil suddenly pooled and sank into the god's body.
Resurrect with full blood on the spot!
"I want to see if you are really immortal!" Zhang Bairen slashed out with another sword.
A sword shocks the world, and the ghosts and gods are screaming.
At that moment, heaven and earth seemed to have become another heaven and earth, which belonged to the sword world.
No one can describe the splendor and brilliance of that sword!
"Bang!"
Unsurprisingly, God was once again slashed by Zhang Bairen.
"Immortal body!" The scars of the god began to gather, and the place where the wound was attached by Zhang Bairen's sword qi actually began to wear down and devour rapidly.
The sword qi was nowhere to be found, and it seemed to have been worn out by the "god".
"Bloody shadows!"
After the fight, the god launched a resistance for the first time, and in an instant, he turned into thousands of shadows and rushed towards Zhang Bairen.
"Bang dang!"
The long sword is in the sheath, Zhang Bairen's swordsmanship is suitable for fighting alone, like this kind of large-scale magic power, it is a little difficult to deal with.
It's not that I can't cope, it's just that I'm struggling.
If you want to destroy those countless blood shadows, how many sword qi needs to be scattered?
Zhang Bairen's Zhuxian Sword Qi is a precious thing, how can it withstand such a large-scale consumption?
"Hum~"
The divine blood in the body rolled, and the jade rabbit and the golden crow at the center of Zhang Bairen's eyebrows returned to one, constantly circulating.
A golden light mask protected Zhang Bairen, and the ten golden crows on the light mask danced lifelike and continuously, which looked shocking to the ground.
"Snort~"
"Snort~"
"Snort~"
What does a drop of water look like on a red-hot soldering iron?
Zhang Bairen was like the soldering iron, and the phantom shadows turned by the blood demon were like a drop of water, and in an instant, a miserable scream rolled up the blood mist.
"Look at your appearance of not being a human or a ghost, I'm afraid that you are beyond the scope of the human race, you are no longer a genus of the human race, but have evolved into a ghost and god!" Zhang Bairen slapped his palm, and the clouds in the void changed color.
This palm seemed to cover the sun, moon and starry sky, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
Guangchengzi's Fantianyin is Guangchengzi after all, and it is normal for Zhang Bairen to borrow Guangchengzi's concept for his own use over the years, and to deduce his own means.
The sky full of blood shadows was overthrown by a palm, and Nirvana turned into powder in the flames.
"Bang!"
The god flew upside down, his body fell to the ground, and a golden palm print circulated on his chest.
That palm print seemed to have an infinite heat, wanting to evaporate the blood in the god's body and refine it to death.
It was as if he was hanging from the sun, and God knew he didn't have much time to last.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, he burrowed into the body of a Turkic soldier.
"Boom!"
Golden flames erupted, and the soldier had only time to scream before he turned into white powder.
The god stood there with a gloomy face, the scar on his chest gone.
"Some meanings, similar to the technique of substitution of death, but it is completely different from the technique of substitution of death!" Zhang Bairen showed interest.
"Zhang Bairen, you can't kill me!But I can consume you alive!" God's eyes were full of gloom.
"Pontus suddenly remembered a past!" Zhang Bairen looked at the 'god' and showed a touch of nostalgia: "In ancient times, there was a sin demon god under Chi You, and his methods were eight points similar to yours, but unfortunately you are far worse than the sin demon god. ”
As he spoke, Zhang Bairen smashed out with a punch.
The palm of the hand is crystal delicate, as if it came from ancient times, and flows down the river of time.
A punch crushed the eons and sealed the world.
The endless cold wave rolled up, and a burst of lifelike jade rabbits jumped and danced on Zhang Bairen's fist, only to see the cold air escaping, and everything was frozen everywhere in the fist.
"Click!"
The power of the Yin of Taiyin flowed down, and suddenly made people's eyes widen, and everything was frozen in the cold breath everywhere.
"Click"
The god was frozen and then torn apart under his fist.
"It's just a clown jumping off the beam!"
Zhang Bairen slowly withdrew his fist, and the power of the Sun True Scripture was terrifying.
In the dark, Zhang Bairen seemed to see the unwilling roar of a certain demon god in the endless darkness, and seemed to rush out and break his body into pieces.
And so God died.
Looking at the silent battlefield, Zhang Bairen showed a sneer.
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