At the end of the horizon, a man in a washed white green shirt walked with his hands on his sleeves.

In the face of the gaze of tens of millions of people, he walked without hurrying or slowing, breathing as usual, and walking gently like a walk.

The indifferent woman who was the first to arrive here had moist eyes, her body trembled slightly, and finally she muttered, as if she was muttering, "Master...... Master......"

The young man in green shirt beside her looked at the person with excitement and happiness, the person who came was the benefactor who passed on his exercises back then, without the beggar master, he would not be able to live now, and without this benefactor, he would not be able to enter the real rivers and lakes, let alone appreciate the heroism of the world's rivers and lakes.

The rest of the dozen or so legendary powerhouses all looked at the man in green shirts who came over with respect.

Tens of millions of people held their breath, the generals of the four empires squinted at the comers, and the four imperial emperors still looked indifferent, looking at the green-shirted visitor on the tall horses.

There was still a drizzle in the sky, gently hitting people's faces, itching and cool. But no one cares.

"Who is coming? In the decisive battle, the armor of our empire will not kill the nameless!"

After receiving the instructions of the Son of Heaven of the Empire, Fan Wu rode forward and shouted loudly. The other three imperial generals also rode their horses to the front of the battle formation and asked questions.

The green-shirted guest folded his hands on his sleeves, walked to the front of the row of peerless powerhouses in the rivers and lakes, and said with a calm face: "The swordsman of the Eastern Regions Yunyu Country asked. ”

The indifferent woman behind her had a gentle face at this time, walked to Chu Chou's side in three or two steps, winked at Chu Chou, and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "Master, the apprentice is now at the peak of the Nine Grades." ”

Zhao Zhishui turned his head and looked at the tens of millions of armor soldiers, his face instantly returned to indifference, and he said lightly: "Chu Great Sword Immortal's personal disciple, Zhao Zhishui." ”

The man in the Confucian shirt took one hand behind him, put the other hand on the dantian, took three steps forward, raised his head slightly, and said loudly: "Confucian Mansion Kong Nianyu!"

The man in white with a sword touched the long sword on his waist, took a step, and said loudly: "Immortal Sword Sect Master Sword Aoxing!"

The gossip white-robed man smiled indifferently and walked to the edge of the row in front, "Bagua Immortal Array Sect Master Immortal Seeking Dao!"

The black-robed man walked to the front while playing with the dark red dagger in his hand, looked at the four imperial generals gloomily, and said with bloody killing intent: "Thorn Dome Pavilion Killer White Night Walk!"

The man in green shirt and sword who came from the wind laughed, took two steps, and said heroically: "Northern Wilderness Sword Xiantian Nian'en!"

The red-robed man and the blue-robed woman glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and the red-robed man said, "Fire God Temple's heir Huo Xiangfan!"

The woman in blue was heroic and said loudly: "Ice God Palace Young Palace Master Demon Little Demon!"

The thin man stretched, then turned his arm and moved a few times, his face was slightly clearer with a fiery expression, and he spoke: "The contemporary barbarian dragon of the Southern Barbarian Clan is also!"

The cloth-clothed man beside him glanced at the banner of the West Pole Empire in the distance, and said aloud with an unchanged face: "Zhongzhou swordsman Yelu Xiting!"

The man who was wearing a Taoist robe and stepped into the sky waved his sleeves and said freely: "The contemporary Daozi of the East Pole Dao Palace, Murong Yuanhe!"

The man who came at the end of the day clasped his hands together and said with a calm and serene face: "The contemporary Buddha of the West Pole Buddhism, the Buddha thing. ”

One by one, they reported their names, one by one, the peak powerhouses, and the majestic bodies, shaking the world.

Fourteen people stood side by side, all of them calm and confident.

In the light rain, a slanting wind blew, blowing the corners of the clothes of the fourteen legendary powerhouses, and the world was silent.

This lineup did not exist thousands of years ago, and it will not be there again in thousands of years.

The four imperial generals were a little numb, they were not like those imperial emperors, who had not greeted the top people in the rivers and lakes too much. Several of them have been through a hundred battles and know how terrifying it is for so many top powerhouses.

But they still underestimated too much, and in a moment they will understand what is truly invincible!

Although their hearts were pounding, their faces were still confident and flat.

"What a big lineup and spirit!" Fan Wu said with a smile, "Fourteen legendary powerhouses, how strong will they be? ”

The drums of war suddenly vibrate, the trumpets blew, and the stirring sound echoed through the heavens and the earth.

The countless battle formations composed of tens of thousands of elite imperial armor soldiers began to move forward!

It is like a monstrous tide, and it is like hundreds of millions of ants moving forward frantically.

The battle line, which was tens of miles wide, began to arc, then semicircled, and finally surrounded the fourteen people.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted first, and all the empires spurred their horses and galloped madly towards the middle. Knowing that it is death, but still not hesitating, this is the well-trained elite of the empire, who never retreats half a step when it is critical.

Except for Chu Chou, the other thirteen people all looked warlike and free.

"Let them, the people in the empire, see how romantic I am in the world!" said Yelu Xiting loudly, and then took a step forward, rushing forward, dressed in cloth and entering the killing formation, no one could stop him for a while.

"To be able to fight side by side with Chu seniors and all the friends of the rivers and lakes, although there is no regret in death!" Jian Aoxing looked at Chu Chou and smiled: "The two people my master admires the most in his life are the late Mr. Kong of the Confucian Mansion and you, the senior of Chu. After that, as soon as he thought of it, the sword qi between heaven and earth was vertical and horizontal, like a small heaven and earth, and he killed the dense thousands of troops and horses, just like thousands of flying swords cutting a huge piece of tofu and pushing it horizontally.

"The apprentice is ...... now Finally, I can help Master share some of the burdens. Zhao Zhishui smiled happily at Chu Chou, and then held his sword like a streamer, piercing into the infinite imperial killing array, and immediately shattered several tens of thousands of battle arrays.

"Benefactor, I did it. To be able to fight side by side with his benefactor, there are no regrets in this life!" Tian Nianen smiled heroically, holding a sword in one hand, and swinging a sword, the void was torn, and thousands of armor warriors and horses suddenly turned on their backs.

Thorn Wuke has no words, disappears silently into the heavens and the earth, his body is illusory and ethereal, every time he appears, he will definitely kill an imperial general or a master of the upper three grades hidden in the army. His path was advancing towards the Son of Heaven of the Four Great Empires and the Four Imperial Generals.

The rest of the great grandmasters also pushed the Imperial Armor as if they were in a no-man's land.

Among them, the barbarian dragon was the most violent, he did not hold a weapon in his hand, but kept waving his fists. Thousands of people and horses were killed on the spot with one punch, and those arrows and crossbows that were shot from him were not like other legendary powerhouses who used internal force to block their bodies outside of their bodies, and he was conceited to use his own body to take them directly. Despite this, the arrows and crossbows that were specially designed to deal with the Great Monk could not pierce even the slightest bit of his fur.

The battle formation of the Imperial Armor was constantly squeezing in the middle, and tens of millions of men and horses were running a powerful military formation as if they were crazy.

When they advanced the battle formation to a certain extent, there was no way to advance in the slightest.

The fierce Imperial Tiger and Wolf Army couldn't move forward an inch, and was blocked by the dozen or so people in the rivers and lakes, just like thousands of moths rushing towards the sun, and the people who rushed towards the middle turned into dry bones one by one.

"Brothers, the Son of Heaven decrees that as long as you can injure one of the enemies, you will be rewarded with a reward of 10,000 taels! Seal the official position of the third rank with real power! If you can kill one of them, the reward will be one million! Seal the official position of the real power of the first rank! Seal the hereditary king again! Then seal any million households in Zhongzhou!"

The caller was a person with profound internal strength, and the words spread throughout the battlefield, and all the Imperial armor soldiers went crazy after hearing this, and began to rush desperately with red eyes and swords.

The battlefield suddenly became more tragic, and the speed of the dead was faster. The sound of screams, roars, and the sound of the flesh being pierced by the sword qi was endless.

Even the four imperial generals who were accustomed to fighting and the four imperial emperors who were moody and temperamental all felt a trace of trembling and powerlessness at this time.

What is unparalleled in the world?! What is devastating?!

That's it!

"What is invincible through the ages, this is Ah......" Fan Wu muttered softly, the battle intent and confidence in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, but it was obviously no longer so vigorous.

At this time, the man in the green shirt stood in place, his hands folded on his sleeves, and he didn't look at the battle of the legendary powerhouses around him.

He looked at this grassland called Luoxiayuan somewhere in a daze, as if he had dreamed back to a hundred years ago.