Chapter 229 God's will is so clear, the first person in Shenzhou!
Chapter 2029: God’s will is clear, the number one person in China!
We have all seen the scenes of crazy massacres of millions of troops. This level of ambush may be a shocking battle that has not been seen in a century for Jianghu, but for Liu Hao, it is just a group of clowns seeking their own destruction.
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Xiao Qiushui's face was calm, and he cupped his hands towards Liu Hao and said: "Since I surrendered to Your Majesty, Xiao has not made any achievements, but today he helped Your Majesty to take the head of the traitor."
After saying that, Xiao Qiushui stepped out in one step, as if he was flying through the sky, spanning more than twenty feet.
"who!?"
"This man is crazy! If one man dares to block tens of thousands of people, kill him!"
"Every spittle will drown him, kill him!"
The five Holy Lords of the Mitian Alliance flashed with stern eyes, and their ferocity became fierce. They each used their ultimate attacks and attacked Xiao Qiushui.
The Mitian Alliance thugs behind the scenes saw the overwhelming wealth and wealth in front of them. Regardless of whether they were killed or not, their eyes were red. They raised their swords and roared, and they went out to kill like crazy.
"God's will is clear, and the majestic avenue belongs to strong men. Anyone who dares to block it will only die."
Xiao Qiu Shui put his hands on his back and suddenly stepped into the rolling crowd. He had the boldness of walking towards thousands of people, and the naturalness of strolling in the crowd of tens of thousands of troops.
God's will is clear.
There is a kind of ultimate killing in the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love, which condenses the essence and spirit and harmonizes with the heaven and earth, just like the will of heaven and earth, which is irreversible.
The Holy Lord Mitian, with his bright face and white hair, came at lightning speed and attacked with an extremely fierce attack.
However, Xiao Qiushui just slowly stretched out his left hand and struck the air with a palm, piercing through all the offensive attacks and imprinting it on Yan Hefa's chest.
Bang!
Yan Hefa's body seemed to have been hit by a truck, flying backwards and knocking down a large number of Mi Tian League members.
"Great Holy Lord!"
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly gathered around, only to see Yan Hefa's throat twitching, spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood, and saying in a trembling voice: "God's will is like a knife, God's will is like a knife... It turns out it's you!"
Amidst the shrill screams, Yan He lost his temper and died, his eyes filled with shock and horror.
"Who is he? He has such martial arts skills!?"
Cai Jing's housekeeper Sun looked at Yan Hefa's corpse and then saw the two sides killing each other, but he felt a little cold in his heart.
After following Cai Jing for so many years, Manager Sun is naturally a loyal old dog. He helps Cai Jing deal with people in the world and has met countless masters.
Although Yan Hefa is not comparable to the Seven Saints of Mi Tian, Guan Qi, he has spent decades cultivating his internal strength, and he can be regarded as a rare top master in the world.
However, Yan Hefa couldn't even receive Xiao Qiu Shui's palm. That palm was as sharp as a knife and shattered all of Yan Hefa's internal organs, which was extremely terrifying.
"If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!"
"Kill him and I, the Great Holy Lord, will take revenge!"
The remaining four holy masters each performed a decisive attack, killing like crazy, with so much energy that the field was filled with sand and rocks.
"You, too, must die."
Xiao Qiushui said slowly. At the same time, he was walking through the crowd as if he was shrinking into an inch. His left and right hands moved slowly. The movement couldn't be said to be fast, but it was like the spring breeze blowing on his face. Suddenly, Deng Cansheng, the Lord of Three Saints, was standing there.
, the Four Saints are in charge of Spiritual God, the Five Saints are in charge of Iron Tree, and the Six Saints are in charge of Liexin. Each of them slapped a palm on their body.
The four masters who were originally charging and attacking like crazy fell down like birds with broken wings while they were in the air, and fell to the ground, all of them died!
Xiao Qiushui single-handedly defeated the five holy masters in a crowd of thousands of people!
What kind of martial arts is this!?
The eyes of the disciples of the Mi Tian League were about to pop out of their sockets. In the blink of an eye, dozens of them were killed by the majestic palm force that turned the world upside down.
"I haven't done anything like this for a long time."
Xiao Qiushui sighed quietly while killing people.
"I know...I know!"
Steward Sun, who was watching the battlefield on the mountain peak, felt his scalp numb and his liver and gallbladder split. He desperately called out the name that shocked the martial arts world: "The number one person in China, Xiao Qiu Shui!"
"Um?"
Xiao Qiushui seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and he suddenly raised his head and looked towards Butler Sun, with a flash of lightning in his eyes.
The tens of thousands of members of the Mitian League may seem to be overwhelming in numbers, but in fact, when compared with the Jin Yiwei and Long Xiangying, the gap cannot be made up by the number of people.
On one side is the iron-blooded and invincible army that has been killed for a long time, and on the other side are the followers of Jianghu. Basically there is no formation at all. Swarming up is like fighting in a group.
Jinyiwei and Long Xiangying will not be soft-hearted, Xiuchundao and Euphorbia are like ruthless butcher knives, harvesting the lives of the enemy.
On the battlefield, spirits cry and wolves howl.
Liu Hao had no time to lament the cruelty of war. Instead, he was immersed in Xiao Qiushui's ethereal expression of God's will.
"God's will is clear, but he is using the power of heaven. Cai Jing's plan to ambush us is a conspiracy. He is not following the grand road. If you stand in front of the overwhelming trend, no matter how holy you are, you will be crushed to death by God's will!"
Throughout Xiao Qiushui's transformation of heaven's will into a sword, Liu Haocai truly understood the power of the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love. He was able to learn and understand the power of heaven more deeply.
In just a few dozen breaths, Housekeeper Sun was also cut down by Xiao Qiushui's will like a knife.
On the Cuilong Mountain, it was as miserable as purgatory.
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At the same time, Zhou Yu, the famous imperial military commander, led the Han Tigers to push Bianjing across the country, but was finally ambushed by the famous Northern Song Dynasty general Zhong Shidao.
The vanguard of the front army was none other than Daxue Canglangqi. Wen Hou Lu Zibu wore a purple gold crown with three prongs and a beast-faced sky-swallowing chain armor. He held a Fangtian painted halberd and was as powerful as a god, standing in front of the formation.
Behind him, thousands of wolves with hair as white as snow raised their heads and howled wildly.
"Hiss! Is this the cavalry of the Han Dynasty? It's terrifying to ride on such a strange and ferocious beast!"
"Look at those white wolves, they are full of mouths and want to eat people!"
"Terror, great terror!"
"Could it be that the Emperor of Han is really a born divine emperor with spiritual means, able to control such a ferocious beast!?"
Ordinary people would be frightened to death when they see a tidal wave of ferocious beasts in front of them.
The Imperial Guards of the Northern Song Dynasty were also known as elites, but when they saw such formations, they lost some of their courage and took a few steps back, their legs and feet trembling a little.
"Don't mess up!"
Zhong Shidao solemnly drew his sword and shouted loudly: "We have one hundred thousand forbidden troops in our army. We are afraid of what he will do. We would rather fight to the death to prevent them from passing even half a step across the capital!"
"A fight to the death!"
"A fight to the death!"
"A fight to the death!"
Hearing the thunderous sound of killing in his ears, Zhou Yu pressed his sword and smiled: "If you cultivate the way of a master, you will become a true general!" ...