The Shadow King was directly under Gu Yue'an's punch, and was pierced through his whole body by the power of the hot sun, burning violently, and instantly turned into charcoal.

"Shadow!" shouted the Wind King Chen Shao, but the strength of his whole body had been abolished by Gu Yue'an, and he couldn't do anything at all.

"Don't worry, it's your turn now. Gu Yue'an turned around and grabbed Chen Shao's head.

The head is the most critical part of the vampire demon, the limbs can be broken, and even the heart can be exploded, but the head must not be damaged, even if it is to Chen Shao's strength, once the head is destroyed, it can no longer be recast and resurrected, only the legendary thousand-year-old vampire demon can reach the point where even a drop of Yuan blood can be restored.

Chen Shao felt the threat of death, he wanted to escape, he had already made preparations to abandon his body, but Gu Yue'an was faster than him, and the powerful power of the scorching sun instantly burst out from his palm, and the surging flames wrapped Chen Shao's entire head at once.

"I !!" Chen Shao only had time to say the word "I", and then his entire head turned into charcoal.

Almost instantly, the two demon kings were wiped out.

There was silence.

Wind King Chen Shao, who had almost single-handedly played with all the strong hands of the Great Chen Army between applause, was actually easily killed by Gu Yue'an.

The current Gu Yue'an, the Gu Yue'an who has not been seen for ten years, how strong is it?!

Everyone's hearts are terrified.

And then there's the crash.

After losing their leader, the army of vampires, who had already been frightened, began to flee, chaotic and disorganized.

This was already the best time to pursue, but no one took advantage of the victory.

It's just because Gu Yue'an's eyes have been placed on Da Chenjun, his old people, who he hasn't seen for ten years.

Everyone understands that the time has come to settle old scores.

Some people are already shivering, and some are still holding on.

But there was no doubt that no one dared to face Gu Yue'an's gaze.

Except for one person.

His Majesty the Emperor of Da Chen, Emperor Yuping Chen mocked the wind.

He was looking at Gu Yue'an, his eyes were calm and steady, he watched Gu Yue'an slowly descend from the sky and came to the front of the Great Chen Army's military formation.

Silence, a deep silence, as if no one had thought of what to say.

After a long time, Gu Yuean finally spoke: "I actually don't have a good memory, especially in the past few years, I can't remember many things clearly, I can only remember how good people are to me, and I can't remember how bad people are to me." ”

Hearing Gu Yue'an say this, many people were happy, but it was just a moment, and they immediately turned to ashes, just because Gu Yue'an said it again.

"But there is one thing that Gu someone will never forget, that is, Gu someone can have today, all of them, thanks to you!" The last five words, Gu Yue'an paused word by word, as if he wanted to carve it into his bones, and he couldn't forget it.

"So I'm going to give you something back. He said this, taking a step forward.

All the soldiers of the Great Chen Army desperately retreated, no one dared to face this white-haired man, at this moment, in their eyes, this person was an immortal, a god, and a king of Hades from hell.

Seriously, Gu Yue'an is indeed the one who crawled back from hell.

"Ten years, do you know how many decades there can be in life?" Gu Yuean laughed, "Do you know how I got over the past ten years?"

"For ten years, I've been thinking about you every day. It seems to be the words of a lover, but it is a killing machine that no one wants to bear.

Gu Yue'an took the second step, and Wan Jun opened the way, automatically branching out a path.

No one dared to resist in the slightest, not even those generals who were supposed to be responsible for maintaining military discipline did not dare to say a word in front of the white-haired man who was slowly moving forward.

One person is the best enemy in the world.

That's about what it means.

"However, I'm actually a very reasonable person, and I don't want to kill them all too much, so let's do it, one knife for one family, whoever is in charge, who comes out to be stabbed by me, what do you say?" Gu Yue'an took the third step.

In the military formation, the soldiers have automatically divided the boundaries with those people from the various sects of the martial arts family.

All of a sudden, those people stood out.

"What are you doing?!He wants to kill us, we are all the way, you don't care?" Some of the children of the small sect are already a little crazy, desperately trying to pull the soldiers next to them and prevent them from walking away, as if there are more people, they can stop the white-haired man's footsteps.

There are also people who have accepted their fate and are waiting there, waiting for fate to come.

For example, the presiding officer of the Zhongyue Great Zen Temple, Master Yanyan.

Gu Yue'an came to his side first, looked at the old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said, "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Amitabha, the ancient benefactor, has been separated for many years, and his demeanor is still the same. The old monk replied with a smile, and at this moment he had the demeanor of a monk.

"Is there anything else the master wants to say?" Gu Yue'an squatted down and looked at the obscure words.

"Master Gu, the old man knows that he is guilty of a lot of sin, and he has nothing to say, so I only ask the ancient donor to let me go after the old man dies. The old monk clasped his palms together and closed his eyes slightly.

"Master should know that someone in my ancient world has always kept his word. Gu Yuean nodded.

"Please give me a sword. ”

"The master is enlightened. ”

So Gu Yue'an put a palm under the head of the obscure words, and the next moment, the fire burned all over the obscure words, but he didn't scream in pain, but just recited the Buddha's horn loudly: "Disciples listen to the order, my temple has been too deep in the past hundred years, and the practice of Buddhism has been damaged, from now on, the temple will be closed for fifty years, and you can't take a step again, Amitabha!"

"Disciple listen to the order!" the hundreds of monks behind him agreed with tears.

Gu Yue'an didn't look at them, but just got up and said: "The obscure words are dead, my Gu Yue'an and Zhongyue Dachan Temple's grievances, from today onwards, will be written off." ”

Then he moved on and said, "Who's next?"

"Gu Yue'an, poor Dao Shinichi, I am willing to learn your high moves!" "The head of the Great Wind Sect of Longhu Mountain, Shinichi, has recovered from the battle with the Wind King Chen Shao at this moment, looking at Gu Yue'an, who is stepping step by step, he picked up his long sword and waited for it.

"Well said. Gu Yuean just said this, and then slashed out with a palm.

One palm is a knife, a flaming sword slashed towards the real one, the real one stabbed out, the emerald sword on the sword surged, and the whole sword was as fast as a storm in an instant.

Then, the next moment, he also turned into a ball of flames.

"Zhenyi is dead, and the grudge between my Gu Yue'an and the Great Wind Sect of Longhu Mountain has been written off. ”

Before the words fell, someone suddenly burst out and said, "What are you doing? Waiting for death? He's alone, let's go together, I don't believe I can't kill him!"

In the first battle of the wasteland that year, almost half of the martial arts participated in the encirclement and suppression of Gu Yue'an, and now Gu Yue'an came to collect debts, and most of the people present had to pay it back, so although some people were willing to wait for death, there were also people who didn't want to die.

With a shout, more than a dozen people rose up together and went towards Gu Yue'an.

Gu Yuean didn't make a move, just shook his head, and then the heads of more than a dozen people burst open one after another.

So, next, an extremely treacherous scene happened on this vast battlefield.

I saw a white-haired man strolling forward, in the midst of thousands of troops, constantly taking people's heads, but no one dared to stop him, and even everyone was scrambling to make way for him.

In the end, Gu Yue'an came to the front of the king, and immediately, the emperor's pro-army drew their swords extremely nervously.

But Gu Yuean hadn't gone to see the emperor yet, because there was another person in front of him.

Qin Wuzhong.

"Although you didn't participate in the events back then, but you are now the head of the Qin family, are you convinced by my sword?" Gu Yuean looked at him and said.

"Serve. Qin Wuzheng nodded, "It's just a pity." ”

"Regret what?"

"Unfortunately, I can't see your back anymore. ”

Goodbye hero.

It's hard to look back.

That's probably the saddest thing in the world.

Gu Yue'an didn't speak, just patted him on the shoulder, and then the earth cracked, Qin Wuzheng fell into the ground, seven orifices, his whole body was bleeding, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be broken, but after all, he didn't die.

Heroes cherish each other.

Gu Yue'an finally raised her head and looked at the emperor.

The emperor also looked at him and said a word.

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