However, Gu Chuanxia did not sit back and wait to use up his sword moves, and then be killed by Zhang Jiao. While wielding a knife with the help of the power www.biquge.info of the previous Seven Killing Demon Lords, Gu Chuanxia is also quickly analyzing the profound meaning contained in these knife techniques, studying why they can hurt Zhang Jiao, but they cannot shake the root of Zhang Jiao.

The analysis is not thorough, and the knife continues to be waved over there.

The fifth knife is domineering and awe-inspiring, as if there is a king who holds the authority of Qiankun, sitting on the top of the lonely peak, looking at the common people.

This knife was created by the Seven Killing Demon Monarch Ji Hao, who is a descendant of the former King Dayu, the authentic bloodline of the ancient people, born with a vision, born extraordinary.

He was a natural king, fighting on the battlefield and commanding thousands of armies. It's just that in the end, he was killed by his henchmen and ambushed on all sides of Longgang. After ten days and ten nights of bloody fighting, everything that came into his eyes turned blood-red, and then he died of exhaustion.

This knife was named 'Lone Emperor Killing'.

This is the lonely knife of the king.

A knife flew by, and Zhang Jiao's other arm was also broken.

But Gu Chuanxia could feel that Zhang Jiao's anger was converging, and he seemed to be brewing something, and the imprisoned providence expanded and contracted slightly, breaking the chains one by one.

"The general has won a hundred battles, and the strong man has been in the sun for ten years. However, Tianxin is unpredictable, and it doesn't matter if her husband dies. ”

The long wind was fierce, the soldiers were on the battlefield, the horses were neighing, and the red flags were surging.

In the place of the remnant sun and cold moon, some people came on horseback, breaking armor and remnants, but they were not willing to be proud.

Yunluo Daoren's face was fanatical, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "General! General! I'm Xiao Yunzi! General... I haven't seen you for many years, but are you okay?"

The general who came on a horse turned his head to look at Yunluo Daoren, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, just like at the beginning, when the camp tent was lit and the spring and autumn were read at night.

Yunluo Daoren's face was full of tears, hundreds of years old, but he cried like a child.

"It turned out to be you!" the general looked at Zhang Jiao, his expression was neither happy nor sad, but he looked gloomy.

Zhang Jiao was blind, but he was facing the general, as if he was really looking at him: "Jun Tianhe! You and I are a monarch and a minister, you are loyal to me, and you have turned to the world, even expeditions outside the territory." But you shouldn't, you shouldn't be the host of the Seven Killings, the protagonist of Heaven. So I can only be sorry for you!"

Jun Tianhe Xiao Suo said: "If you want me to die, my life will be given to you." How innocent are the 100,000 Tianhe Army?"

Zhang Jiao laughed and said: "Under your leadership, the 100,000 Tianhe Army is fighting vertically and horizontally, and there is no opponent. Even if the disciples of the Heaven Lock Gate and the Huntian Heaven Sect are combined, I am afraid that they are not opponents. If I don't kill you all, how can I be at peace in my heart?"

Jun Tianhe sighed: "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die." But the blood feud of 100,000 brothers, Jun Tianhe can't turn a blind eye. I have a knife, and I invite you to taste it. ”

Zhang Jiao sneered: "That's a good word, hurry up, you can use your sword technique." I want to see if the knife you took away when you faced me back then could kill me. ”

Jun Tianhe stood behind Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia felt it in his heart, let go of the control of his body, and let Jun Tianhe hold the Seven Killing Knife.

"This knife is 'facing the sky'!"

With a swing of the knife, the iron horse Jingo, swallowing thousands of miles.

Everyone was shocked by the kind of manly spirit contained in this knife.

If Qin Ruoping's knife 'Qingping Ending' is full of the tenderness of her daughter's family. Then Jun Tianhe's knife 'Chaotianque' is the man's courage and majesty, and the man's determination and calmness to protect his family and defend the country even if he dies on the battlefield.

This is a knife that condenses the soul of the supreme army.

Gu Chuanxia really can't use it.

Because although the ancient legend is the master of a faction, the master of a world. He was not a soldier, let alone the commander of an army.

In the face of this move, Zhang Jiao's face was full of anger, and he roared loudly: "Rebels and thieves!

Say goodbye and swing your fist!

This was the first time Zhang Jiao had counterattacked in the face of the Seven Kills Knife Move.

This is precisely because he has really sensed the crisis.

Gu Chuanxia knew that he was also borrowing the Seven Killing Knife Moves, what he was looking for, exploring something, and making his "Yellow Turban Giant Fist" more perfect. Therefore, when faced with a knife move, he chose not to resist.

But Chao Tianque is different, this knife can kill him and shake his true core fundamentals. Therefore he could not afford not to be unguarded.

Knives and fists collide.

It's like two equally bright stars colliding head-on in the galaxy, and the sparks that collide at that moment are dazzling and make people feel dead without regrets.

Yunluo Daoist looked at the scene refracted in the sword light and fist shadow in a daze at this moment, and at this moment he seemed to be back in the army. When the dawn opened, the loud trumpet. The frost-covered iron armor in the moonlight. In the long wind, the yellow sand turned under the neighing of war horses. Under the scorching sun, straight up, neat and consistent.

He's just a guard soldier in front of Jun Tianhe's tent...

The light is gone, like fireworks in the middle of summer.

The glory is long gone, and all that remains is an illusion of the past.

Jun Tianhe finally looked at Yunluo Daoist and smiled very warmly.

100,000 iron armor, although broken, there are still successors after all.

Zhang Jiao's current state was extremely bad, his whole body was almost split in half, his bronze body was covered with cracks, and golden light was blooming from the inside out.

It's a drain on his spirit.

Leaving behind the ancient legend, Zhang Jiao went straight into the blocked providence, standing in the center of the providence, his long hair flying, like a wild snake.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

Zhang Weiting's face changed greatly, looking at Zhang Jiao's state at this time, he suddenly shouted at Gu Chuanxia: "Hurry up and stop him!

Gu Chuanxia looked at Zhang Jiao at this time, but stood still.

He saw more and deeper than Zhang Weiting.

Zhang Jiao has worked hard for so many years and done so many things, naturally not just to take the old road again and become a Yellow Turban wrestler controlled by Daomen.

What he wants to do is not to be a Yellow Turban wrestler, to become a slave of the Heavenly Dao. What he wants to do is to control the Heavenly Dao and be free to be my Heavenly Emperor.

Replacing the sky with the yellow sky is actually still subject to the world, but it is a slave of the sky. If Zhang Weiting becomes the new providence, even if he is invincible in the Tianzhui World, he can only be bound here and never be able to get out. It is impossible to sprinkle glory on the heavens and all the worlds.

And Zhang Jiao is acting for the sky at this moment, and he wants to turn the entire Tianzhui world into his own private field.

It's like the world in a dream is to the ancient heroes.

The difference is that the Heavenly World is a large world that has evolved for countless years, and its development intensity is much higher than that of the dream world. Becoming the master of this world, Zhang Jiao will get a qualitative leap, not a great grandmaster is better than a great grandmaster.

Even if he knew all this, Gu Chuanxia couldn't act rashly.

Because he could feel that Zhang Jiao at this moment had not completely defeated the bound providence. If he swung his sword upward, it would not stop Zhang Jiao, but help him weaken the power of Heaven's will, but instead contributed to his devouring of Heaven's will.

(To be continued.) )