When Gu Han talked about it, he spoke every word, his beard and halberds were flaring, the aura all over his body was rising steadily, the long sword in his hand was like water, he slowly raised it, holding the sword horizontally to his chest, and said no more. A feeling of loyalty rose into the sky.
!
In the distance, Mei Xueyan's eyes were full of tears, and she felt a mixture of emotions in her heart. Qiao Ying felt that her soul was shaking uncontrollably. Tears had already blurred her eyes, and her delicate body was trembling. She vaguely felt that something extremely important to her was slowing down.
Slowly leaving himself, for a moment, he felt sad and heartbroken...
The ancient cold suddenly roared loudly, and the roar was like gold and stone piercing the sky. It lasted forever and never stopped.
Before the whistling sound subsided, the long sword in Gu Han's hand trembled, and it let out a shrill sword cry like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar. The extremely vast sword light rose up, and Gu Han had already rushed into the alien team with his sword!
Instead of waiting for the enemy to attack, take the lead!
He has been fighting for three thousand years in his life, and one sword has served as a division for millions! He has looked down upon the eternity, and cut off the past and present with one sword!
The last glory of the Holy Land, Guhan!
Only——Gu Han!
The sword light shot out, the blood was like a waterfall, the heads were rolling, and it flowed into a river. It seemed that it had flowed all the way from 8,633 years ago to the present day!
At this moment, Gu Han's combat power unexpectedly returned to its peak state. His calmness and indifference reached the point of cruelty. Among the foreign troops, he was slashing and killing as if he were in an uninhabited land. The rain of blood and blood splashed in the air.
The endless screams seemed to be the most tragic and final elegy of the three holy places played at the same time throughout the ages!
Only knows how to attack, no defense at all!
Over there, except for Chuang Shang Beidao, the other six saint-level masters from the alien race arrived here at some unknown time, and three of them rushed here, coordinating all their combat power to launch an encirclement and suppression campaign against Gu Han!
Gu Han had no fear or scruples. After returning to his peak state, he was able to move forward and retreat with ease amid the siege of more than a thousand people with one man and one sword!
Countless sharp swords passed through his body, some were shattered by him on the spot, and even the owner of the sword was shocked to death by his profound energy. Some were more advanced and could save the sword and kill it.
*His body was still about to be shattered immediately by the strong profound energy. Even a very powerful master, whose weapons could draw deep blood marks on his body, would be immediately met with a fierce counterattack...
Although he was surrounded by tens of thousands of troops several times, Gu Han seemed completely unaware of it. His eyes were always sharp and calm. After charging for a while, he would always turn around and return to the position, guarding the passage. It was as if he was still holding the line.
, the eternal glory of the Holy Land!
Then he rushed out again and killed a lot of people.
Go back again and rush out again!
This goes back and forth, the cycle continues!
At this moment, Gu Han is like a killing machine that knows no fatigue at all. At any moment, he can accurately exert his strongest combat power and deal the most severe blow to the enemy! In this way, half an hour later.
In fact, it has been repeated more than twenty times!
Every time, it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the lives of countless aliens fell at Gu Han's feet!
Gu Han laughed wildly. In his life, he had never been so indulgent in his two lives. At the last moment of his life, he would try his best to be willful!
His pupils have dilated, and what is reflected is the pleasure of killing! Those long-lasting memories belong to the previous life, to this life, to Wu Shanyun, to Gu Han...
In the midst of such endless killing, the world lost all colors and sounds. Only the fragments of Gu Han's two lives were persistently and silently replayed in his mind...
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Every fragment is so clear!
In my previous life, I traveled across the world, joined the Holy Land as the Supreme Being, and saw the glory of resisting alien races for thousands of years in the Escaped Immortal Palace. The names of those predecessors, those glorious years, how proud I was at that time, proud, because I
Affiliated to the Holy Land...
Who has ever judged the merits and demerits of ten thousand years? The predecessors' romance may be improved again!
Has the glory passed? Has the glory passed? These two words welled up in Gu Han's heart, and suddenly there was a pain like a knife in his heart, and he couldn't help shouting: "Has the glory passed? Has the glory passed? It has passed.
Is it? Is it over yet?!"
"Is it possible to disregard past efforts and past achievements when mistakes have been made? Yes? Yes?! Merits cannot cover up mistakes, but how can mistakes erase achievements?! Yes? Yes?!"
He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, seeming to be blaming the speechless sky!
"Is the Holy Land a shame? Really?! Ten thousand years of dedication, ten thousand years of sacrifice! Ten thousand years! Ten thousand years!" Gu Han looked up to the sky and roared, his beard and hair flying, blood and tears splashing!
Countless alien limbs were disintegrated in front of him, but he was still shouting crazily: "Mistake! Mistake! Use all our lives to make up for it! Can it be done? Can it be done!?"
With a sudden big spin and a roar, fierce energy swept across a radius of dozens of feet. With Gu Han's body as the center, countless alien bodies flew out in embarrassment in a radial pattern!
"Even if we are wrong! We are worthy of all the people in the world!" Gu Han shouted loudly: "Even if we are wrong! We are worthy of this continent! Worthy! Worthy! Worthy!!!"
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After a long and fierce battle, the corpses of the foreigners have formed a hill, and this hill has a tendency to gradually grow! Gu Han's majestic body covered in blood stood on the top of the hill, stepping on the veritable bones.
Mountain', his eyes were like looking at a dead body, looking at the alien masters in front of him who only had less than six or seven hundred!
Under his men, more than a thousand foreign Holy Emperor masters have been buried!
Although the results of the battle were brilliant, Gu Han's current situation was not optimistic. Even though he was not at the end of his rope, he was close to the edge of exhaustion. One of his left hands had been broken off at shoulder level, and a broken sword was shining brightly on his lower abdomen.
;
It was the masterpiece of a foreign sage. As for the sage who caused this result, Gu Han would not treat him badly. At the beginning of the sword attack, Gu Han even strangled him with the sharpest counterattack, and his soul was destroyed.
Never be reincarnated!
The reinforcements from the Heavenly Punishment side had already arrived within easy reach. How could they bear to watch Gu Han fight alone? They wanted to come up to support several times, but Gu Han sternly stopped him!
If the Heavenly Punishment Warriors are allowed to participate in the battle, Gu Han will definitely be able to escape without any serious injuries, even a broken arm is nothing. As long as it takes a month and the expiration date of the Heaven-Returning Pill to expire, no matter how serious the injury is,
With Gu Han’s strength to climb back to the top, it is no longer a delusion to achieve higher achievements in the future!
Even if there are no Heavenly Punishment warriors participating in the battle, with Gu Han's ability, as long as he wants to leave, no one can stop him on this battlefield!
However, these are no longer in Gu Han's thoughts...
"This is a battle that belongs to the Holy Land! No one is allowed to intervene until all the people in the Holy Land are dead! I'm still here, I'm still fighting! The Holy Land is not dead yet, the Holy Land has not been defeated! It's still fighting.
!" Gu Han's expression was fierce and abnormal: "If anyone comes up, I will kill myself with my sword!"
Gu Han's current battle is no longer for himself, not to kill the enemy, but just for the glory of the Holy Land!
He knew that once he, the only remaining one, fell, the Holy Land would really become a piece of history and the past. So Gu Han persisted with all his strength, squeezing every drop of life essence to the maximum, and doing his best to contribute to the existence of the Holy Land.
Buy a little more time.
Even if it takes just one breath.
It is also the Holy Land that is fighting! It is still fighting!
So he refuses help from anyone! Any form of help!
The final battle in the Holy Land, this battle belongs only to the Holy Land!
Gu Han's body was already shaking a little, and his vision was blurred.
Manpower is sometimes scarce, but after all, one person can fight against thousands of top masters alone. It is already a miracle that he can sustain it until now, and it is enough to write an immortal legend!
Gu Han also knew that he had reached his limit! He might not even be able to persist until the next attack...
There seemed to be less than four hundred people in front of us!
However, those who can survive to this day are undoubtedly masters with considerable strength. These foreign masters are all like evil wolves, staring at him with infinite ferocious eyes, hoping that he will fall on his own.
Even though they knew that the person in front of them was exhausted and the lamp was running out, no one dared to test Gu Han's edge.
The final moment has arrived.
"I can still kill the enemy!" Gu Han screamed loudly, and rushed forward as usual without looking back!
The remaining more than 300 foreign masters were all top masters. In an instant, they realized that Gu Han was really at the end of his life. After all, he was still a human being, not a god! The masters of the foreign Holy Emperor had exceeded one thousand and five
Hundreds of people were reborn under his hands!
With a shout, the remaining foreign masters swarmed forward! The swords lit up at the same time!
Who wouldn't want the supreme honor of killing the most powerful man in the Holy Land?
The two masters of the Holy Lord who participated in this battle from the foreign race rushed to the front, and in a flash, the two sides collided brazenly!
The entire time and space seems to have stopped at this moment!
The sharp long swords of the two alien saints pierced Gu Han's body without any hindrance. Countless swords hit him on the chest at the same time. Gu Han never dodged, with a calm expression on his face.
Still, it was just that his two hands grabbed the chests of the two saints like lightning. He shouted with all his strength: "Jun Moxie! Don't forget my instructions!"
This voice was extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate directly into the depths of everyone's soul and echo over the battlefield for a long time!
There was a loud bang!
Gu Han, the top master in the Holy Land of Xuanxuan Continent, suddenly self-destructed!
The unprecedentedly powerful explosion was like the explosion of an atomic bomb. The unprecedentedly powerful shock wave instantly destroyed half of the two peaks where Jun Moxie had just stood!
More than 200 of the more than 300 remaining alien masters died in this explosion. Even the few who survived were hit by the huge shock wave and flew up like embroidered balls, flying far away.
Get out.
The two alien saints were captured by Gu Han and were unable to escape, so they were eventually buried together!
The entire battlefield suddenly became silent. Everyone's eyes looked here at the same time. Everyone's expressions were solemn and solemn, with supreme respect!
Jun Moxie felt sour in his heart, and his tears finally couldn't be held back and flowed down.