"fourteen."

While the white-clothed pope counted down, the moon's light swept down, covered in scars, like a ferocious beast that had just passed through the thorns.

It is very unwise to incite a ferocious beast.

"You Dongtu people are really interesting. You always think that Yugong is worthy of praise when moving mountains. You always think that perseverance will bring rewards, but how can you do everything in the world be as you wish?"

One punch comes, and one punch comes.

It is like a waterfall and it is three thousand feet long.

The fist shaking, and the moonlight looked angry.

Just caught me and beat me, do you think I am weak or want me to make a fool of myself?

The gods on land do not care about the secular world, which does not mean they do not have dignity. This is a naked humiliation!

One person and one soul are close to Chi Chi. The moonlight bounces with a blink of an eye, but the movements are light, like a bounced open the snow fog that blocks the sight.

Gu Chang'an felt like he was hit hard, the black fog on his upper body dissipated, his legs shattered, his bones and flesh hit the gilded city wall behind him.

Snowflakes splashed everywhere.

Like the tide rises and falls.

The moonlight is within seven or eight feet of radius, and is shrouded in surging energy, and it turns into a stream flowing around the body.

"The mountains can move, but they cannot be shaken in the sky!" The old man with a red face and green face was like thunder, and the half-pillar sky gate that belonged to him was still full of brilliance.

Gu Changan smiled and didn't say anything, as if he agreed with this sentence.

However, this did not delay him and continued to call on the colorful sword. The 20,000 green streaks that hovered in the night fell to the Pilgrimage again.

When you see a stone, you will be killed when you meet someone.

The Pilgrimage Square was already full of corpses, and the imperial street leading to the Nine Palaces was also a pool of blood.

It is human nature to join in the fun, and it seems that it is not enough to remember.

On the National Humiliation Day, I clearly experienced bloody sins, but I felt that the overall situation was settled tonight. I wish I could witness the death of the lonely soul at close range, and I wished I could slowly appreciate the end of the Han slaves to satisfy my innate pride.

So they died with utmost brevity.

The flying sword fell and rose again, and it was vast and the sword light illuminated a dead end for the escapees.

The monks who live in vain and the saints who pretend to be calm are all waiting for the absurd end in fear.

It's really bizarre in front of you!

Even magical!

The battlefield seemed to be split into two images.

On one side, the sword tip fell straight and slaughtered wantonly, like an invincible demon.

But on the other side, the lonely soul attacked the land gods in vain, time and time again, without hitting the wall or looking back.

If Gu Chang'an is a rogue, the heavenly gate is the same, and the heavenly way cannot be disobeyed!

“It’s almost over!

"The old woman with crutch was hysterical, her red eyes staring at the hourglass.

She was by no means worried about the people of the imperial people who died, but was worried about her luck in the abyss. If the lonely soul died a moment later, her luck would plummet ten feet.

“Tick…”

Only hourglass is the most ruthless thing, it drips regularly.

"ten!"

“…”

"Nine!

”

Tuoba Tianxia roared out of his lungs. The pope did not dare to look at the queen's terrifying bloody face, and lowered his head and held the hourglass tightly.

On the streets of the main city, the moonlight stepped into the snow step by step, looking at the monster with strong arms.

"You hate me too much. It's reasonable that I'm shattering you with my own hands."

As he said that, he looked around Piaoxue, and said with a sincere smile:

"That day in Kucha City, heavy snow also indicates a good harvest. After this snow, no one should disturb me from me in straits."

boom!

A small lightning snake swam on the shoulders of the moonlight, and the abundant fist was filled with vague sounds of wind and thunder.

Gu Changan turned his head and looked outside the city, shouting in a deep voice:

"Rise the sword!"

In an instant.

Twenty thousand swords came to the ground, and 20,000 gullies were plowed out in the Pilgrimage, and rushed to the city gate at a speed that was uncapturable to the naked eye.

The faces of the nine land gods hanging in the air remained unchanged, although this scene was spectacular.

In their view, the main city streets seemed to be in a vast sword formation river, with wind and clouds surging, as if 20,000 iron cavalry collided on the battlefield.

But so what?

Even the Dongtu Kingdom’s sword cannot hurt the foundation of Yuezhiguang, just relying on just 20,000 swords?

Yue Zhiguang didn't even look back. He waved his palms and lightning flashed out on his shoulders, and his fists slammed the lonely soul's arms.

Gu Changan ignored it until his body was no longer covered in blood and asked suddenly:

"It's another year of auspicious snow that indicates a good harvest. How do you think I look like before?"

The moonlight alert suddenly arose.

"seven!

”

Three hundred feet away is the queen's roaring voice.

clang!

Like a thunder sound on the ground, the snow was shattered, and 20,000 swords provoked a graceful arc.

It was not attacking the light of the moon, but rushing into the sky together.

No, it’s the half-pillar sky gate!

Such a strange behavior immediately confused the nine land gods for a moment.

It looks ridiculous.

Even if you understand the 20,000 swords killing towards the moonlight, you will attack Tianmen...

But the scene that followed, the old monster looked horrified.

A piece of flesh and blood.

I don’t know when I floated on the top of the gold foil city and merged into the long river of sword energy.

Twenty thousand swords were vertical, one sword after another, like a sword pillar leading to the sky gate on the ground, and the blood sword above the clouds was carrying seven taels of meat!

"Danger!"

A roar of earth shaking mountains actually came from the distant abyss castle.

Emperor Caesar!

Although I vow not to enter the turbid world, I always pay attention to the city of the sky.

No one needed to remind me, Yuezhiguang felt sudden despair and unprecedented danger.

He seemed to understand Gu Changan's seamless plan.

"six!

”

Tuoba Tianxia roared like a crazy person. There was nothing in her eyes, only a few drops of purple blood left.

winter!

It was like a thunder god beating a drum, and the light in the half-pillar sky gate burst out loud.

A piece of primitive flesh and blood dares to spy on the new world of heaven?

The two qi and fire are incompatible.

The net of heaven is vast and sparse, but how can a fish that escapes the net show its might in front of the heavenly way?

In the blink of an eye, the seven liang of meat was crushed into powder by the power of Tianmen, turning into an avalanche of three feet, and melting in the clouds.

But in the blink of an eye, the qi of the moonlight broke!
To be continued...