The sound of cries, begging, the smell of gunsmoke, the almost ruins of Xiangyang City.

People are experiencing unprecedented despair and pain.

Hundreds of people who were captured or surrendered stared silently at Guo Jing, who was red with blood, still refusing to fall, and standing upright.

It's the stupid boy who is simple, so he captured Huang Rongfang's heart.

It's the stupid apprentice who is brave, so he gets Hong Qigong's advice.

It's the stupid brother who is upright, so he swore to the old urchin as a brother.

It is the golden knife and horse who is loyal and would rather die than betray the nation and resolutely return to the country.

The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people.

Respect, rage, weeping, tragedy, generosity, heroism, in everyone's heart, ups and downs.

His wife held her hand.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

I don't want to be born in the same year and month, but I want to die in the same year and month.

For decades in Xiangyang City, the couple, who were regarded as the protectors by all the people, hugged each other like this, Guo Poyu's dragon slaying knife fell to the ground, and his head was also cut off, and he was killed by Si Hanfei at the moment when the Eighth Division Ba changed the sky and hit the earth.

But the scariest thing is that.

Meng Chixing!

That demonic man!

"Don't envy mandarin ducks and don't envy immortals, Guo Jing, you won't live long, what are your last words...... Cough... Cough. Meng Chixing bent over and coughed violently.

"Good Guo Jing, the last move Kang Long regrets, has reached the innate point, my eight veins have already been opened, I will be injured, cough ..... If it weren't for this Xiangyang City to restrain him, as early as a few decades ago, he would have been able to step into the innate and lock up the spirit and spirit, but it's a pity, it's a pity, martial arts, when he is extremely loyal, leave everything. ”

Meng Chixing's eyes released an incomparably fanatical light, "Back then, Huashan's five uniques of the third sword discussion, the east and the west, the southern monk and the northern hero, the middle urchin, I'm afraid only the west madness is still alive in the world, he has no restraints, and he doesn't know if he has broken the innate shackles, alas, I can't be born thirty years earlier and compete with the world's heroes!"

"You don't need to be born thirty years early!"

Bang!

The next moment, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God woke up, the thunderbolt exploded on a sunny day, the wind swept the clouds, and a long howl sounded above the sky, this long whistle was endless, full of rage, furious momentum, as if it was the Nine Heavens Thunder God after waking up, seeing this purgatory-like scene on earth, they were all angry.

"Oh?" Meng Chixing narrowed his eyes, looking at the person and the sculpture in the sky, his eyes were extremely fanatical, as if he had seen the most beautiful woman in the world, "Condor Hero Yang Guo, not only did you break the threshold of life and death and achieve the innate realm, but even the eagle under your feet was opened up and grew feathers as sharp as a sword?"

"Guys, I'm late. Yang Guo's figure did not change in the wind, standing like a mountain and river, his breath was calm, and he slowly descended.

"Okay! Okay! Finally, someone has broken through the innate realm! This seat is not lonely, this seat is not lonely, hahaha!" Meng Chixing's face was full of excitement and fanaticism.

"Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo, it's a step too late. Yang Guo jumped off the eagle, looked at Guo Jing and Huang Rong's seriously injured appearance, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Okay, very good, is it your hand? You're dead!"

"Come on, take your Aunt Guo away, I won't be able to live. There was still blood on the corner of Guo Jing's mouth, but on his face, he still maintained a smile with strange power, pushing Huang Rong over.

"Uncle Guo......" Yang Guo couldn't help but choke up, "I took this person's head and buried it for you!"

In an instant, the sound of the wind was still.

Heaven and earth were filled with an atmosphere of slaughter, and people's breaths became frozen.

"It's an honor for me to fight the Condor Heroes. Meng Chixing's face radiated a pious light, like a believer who was extremely pious.

"Tibetan Secret Wisdom Book!" Meng Chixing's body emitted a thick black smoke, and in the black smoke, it seemed that you could see the fierce and vicious Yaksha, the Han people who died in humiliation, and the soldiers who died on the battlefield, which is a kind of martial arts that has been sublimated to the spirit!

He is still very young, but he has already reached the innate realm, and in the past hundred years, there is only one Wang Chongyang who can compare.

Even, Wang Chongyang is not as good as him at his age.

As soon as this move came out, everyone only felt their hearts beating wildly, as if the next moment, they would be shrouded in that black smoke, torn apart by countless evil ghosts, and hundreds of spectators, their hands and feet were cold and numb, and they felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Something out of nothing. Yang Guo's face suddenly became boundless gloomy, he hit it casually with one palm, it seemed to be random, but it seemed to be absent in five places, his hands and feet moved together, and he didn't know how many moves he played in an instant, each style seemed to be gone, and each style was derived from nothing.

"What a Condor Hero!" Meng Chixing laughed, the voice seemed to sweep from the sky and the earth, and directly drilled into Yang Guo's temple, as if he was in hell, countless evil ghosts rushed up to bite his body, boundless pain.

Then, Meng Chixing's hand slapped down, tilting down like five heavenly pillars, and on each heavenly pillar, I don't know how many evil ghosts were entangled.

Yang Guo didn't care about this kind of illusion at all, the long sleeve of his right hand floated out, as clear as a clear spring, and his right hand weighed as much as a rock of thousands of catties, colliding with Meng Chixing's palm, the evil ghost was broken, the long sleeves were torn, and the two of them shouted angrily in unison, and took a few steps back.

"Hey, hey, I stepped into the innate decades earlier than you!Yang Guo, you people are no longer the protagonists of the times, and they are no longer loved by luck!" Meng Chixing's words were as sharp as a blade.

"This punch method is really good, it's a pity, it's a pity, the true meaning of the martial arts avenue, you have only touched a little bit! Let you see what the real martial arts are!"

In Meng Chixing's words, he is a hundred times more fanatical and pious than the most fanatical fanatics!

"Dao Heart Seed Demon Seal!"

Meng Chixing's voice did not fall, his hands were like a huge imperial seal, forming a blurred hand shadow, and the space was filled with all kinds of negative emotions, mental attacks, physical attacks, at the same time, reached the peak!

"Colorless!"

For a while, two huge pole spiritual wills clashed, and on Meng Chixing's face, for a while, joy, anger, sorrow, and all kinds of emotions emerged one by one.

"Condor Man, I'm going to win!" The old disciple of the beggar gang laughed, he had experienced the battle sixteen years ago, and knew that this move was powerful, and there were many changes.

"Boom!"

In front of Yang Guo's eyes, there was a sudden pain in his heart!

That night, my aunt was pointed to the acupoint by her father-in-law, and she was humiliated on the side, and she was only an arrow away, using toad skills to help her fun!

This is the deepest pain hidden in his heart!

It's all over.

Meng Chixing smiled with five fingers like dragon claws, pinching Yang Guo's arm tightly, and in his body, there was a terrifying, panicked sound, as if there was a demon living in the body, and he slashed out with a punch in the air, and under the pressure of ten thousand demon vassals, under the pressure of the terrifying power, he actually shot out a black wave of qi out of thin air.

Yang Guo's body was shot with blood, and he flew out in a hurry.

"Condor Man!"

Seeing the Condor Man flying out upside down, the Condor let out a long groan and wanted to fly, but was suppressed by the Eighth Division, and the other spectators rushed out regardless of the consequences and caught Yang Guo, the Condor Man.

"Yang Guo, although you have achieved congenital, but your soul has flaws, worse than Guo Jing's soul! Even if you are also congenital, you are not my opponent. Meng Chixing sighed and paced, his words full of loneliness.

Yang Guo fell to Guo Jing's side, and the two generations of martial arts myths were all defeated!

"The Five Uniques have become history, who and who can be my opponent? Wang Chongyang is resurrected? Or who?" Meng Chixing laughed wildly, laughing, arrogant, proud, and also three points of gloom.

"You are all mortals!" his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, "Only by giving up everything is the martial arts, and only by perfecting the soul can I do it, so I am a completely different existence from you, and in our eyes, you are like a group of ants with nothing to do." ”

Meng Chixing smiled lightly and said this slowly.

"All of you are all together, you are not my enemy, my martial arts have reached the realm of gods, oh, by the way, your so-called Taiyi Salvation Immortal Venerable......" Meng Chixing suddenly let out a string of wild laughter.

"Except for those who have been named, there has been one time, I have studied it carefully, and the ghost echoes, it should be that martial arts have reached the reality of my spiritual influence, and the day is rising, it should be the layer of film that I said I saw, once it passes, I can also fly up in the daytime, so your god is just a human being. ”

Meng Chixing smiled contemptuously, and there was an eerie fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"I'm done, you can all die. ”