Single Man Guarding a Lonely City, Invincible in the World

Many people have said-

If you don't come to the city of the sky in this life, you won't be able to die.

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It is the birthplace of the heavenly way, the birthplace of the law of practice; it is the imperial capital, representing the supreme glory.

The Sky City is also called the Holy City.

Sacred and inviolable.

but.

On an ordinary and ordinary morning, lonely ghosts stood quietly at the entrance of the city.

Heaven and earth froze.

Everything is silent.

Mist shrouded the towering gilded city wall, and the dull and majestic voice gradually approached.

It was like the turbulent waves coming from the sea, and the dull thunder in the sky was hitting slowly but endlessly, with the unparalleled momentum of sweeping the wind and cloud and suppressing everything, slowly approaching.

Each of the abyss saints stands on a gold-leaf statue. Among them, the queen with dragon horns and a sacrificial dragon robe stares at the black mist from a distance and said loudly:

"Dark night has been holding the lamp for a long time, and I yearn too much for the light, so I went to the birthplace of the light."

"Come on a pilgrimage?"

His Majesty the gods came to the battlefield.

This scene eased the suffocating atmosphere in the holy city, and the people recovered from their boundless fear.

Some people do not need to whitewash their achievements or even introduce their deeds.

A single name is enough to make the world cringe.

But he was clearly over the top.

No one has ever dared to provoke the Holy City, and the pope of the West must be pious when he comes.

Are you a wild ghost in a lonely city, ready to burn yourself and burst into gorgeous fireworks before disappearing?

Gu Changan didn't move, didn't follow the sound, just lowered his head and smiled:

"Let's make sense."

"We Anxi Army have been defending for sixty-five years, and we always feel that the truth should not be like this. Now I come to attack the city, is it fair?"

As the low voice sounded, the entire world seemed to become endlessly slaughtered in an instant.

There were many soldiers and armors in the city, condensed into a defensive fish-scale array, and the muscles of the golden knights were tense, and they firmly grasped the weapons in their hands.

Dignity is only above the sword's edge, and the big fist is the truth. Even ordinary children understand the rules of survival, and it is impossible for a lonely soul to know.

Tuobatian did not change his color, and said solemnly:

"fair."

"That's good." Gu Changan's smile gradually faded away, and after a long silence he drank coldly:

"Anxi army assembles and counterattacks with me."

"Sword!"

The blood sword hovered, the fire stored in consciousness shattered, and an extremely spectacular scene suddenly appeared over the holy city.

The world-weary and cruel Qi machine shrouded seventy miles.

Within these seventy miles, the souls of all sword holders were shaken, and the swords were unsheathed and flew to the lower end of the clouds.

first handle.

Second handle.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang" Jian Ming did not slow down due to the passage of time, but became louder and louder, the dull frequency slowly kept up, and the mighty sound shook the sky!

Like Thor's war drums, this is also the prelude to killing!

There are countless practitioners in the Holy City of Heaven, such as crucian carp crossing the river, and there are five thousand sword practitioners in seventy miles.

Five thousand swords, with different appearances, hang without falling.

The sword curtain covers the sky and the sun, dispelling the early morning light, and darkness descends.

"Cut off his palm!"

The monk heard the majestic and furious voice of the gods resounding in the sky.

They couldn't help looking up, saw the gloomy face of the queen, saw the queen's dragon horn burst into a beam, and the hysterical order came out again:

"Cut off his palm!"

At this time, countless monks noticed the flesh-and-blood palm of Lone Soul.

Standing alone outside the holy city of the empire, the shock was unprecedented, so that such obvious signals were ignored.

Creepy!

shudder!

He... can he recast the flesh?

Before I had time to think about it, the brief darkness of the sword screen was instantly illuminated by various radiance of Qi and machine, and it slammed into the solitary fog of souls neatly.

After being shot by bursts of dense air, Gu Changan's palm was unavoidable, and countless blood-colored holes appeared, gradually turning into powder from the wrist to the nails.

The pain of tearing reaches deep into consciousness,

If I had to describe it specifically, it would be like a thin needle stuck in a toenail and kicked hard at the corner of the table.

Just once, and repeat it thousands of times at the same time.

"It really hurts..." Gu Chang'an's soul shadow was erratic, and then he whispered softly:

"Falling sword."

The sword curtain surged violently like boiling water in a pot.

The five thousand swords slammed down, and the five thousand swordsmen stiffened, looking up at the sword that belonged to him was about to kill the master.

Washing the sword and wiping the sword every day, and offering it as a treasure, how can you kill yourself in turn?

boom!

The confused and disordered Qi machine was directly torn apart, and the five thousand swords fell mercilessly.

Five thousand died instantly.

He couldn't even cry out, the blood mist quickly filled the air, and the strong fishy smell began to add a dirty color to the holy city.

Heaven and Earth stopped abruptly.

In the terrifying eyes, the black mist grows wrists, arms, shoulders, and snow-white sleeves.

"continue."

Gu Changan said in a low voice, his voice was obviously very weak, but it was like an awl piercing the sky.

Countless cultivators have chills in their spines, and the lonely soul is far more terrifying and absurd than imagined!

As a human, he single-handedly slaughtered tens of thousands of elites in the empire.

Insane, he carried the flag and disturbed the rear of the army, slaughtering 50,000 people.

Hua Guixiong, facing the land gods safely, has become the only taboo existence in the world.

I thought that these were shocking enough, and they were already too scary to be added.

However.

The reality tells the world-

After leaving home, it is the ultimate killing.

"I said go on."

The cemetery-like silence, Gu Changan repeated, he has never been so relaxed as he is today.

There is no mission.

No worries.

The relatives will either die or return to the Central Plains to live a stable life.

He was truly alone and didn't need to keep looking back like he used to.

Home is far away, don't worry about it now.

"I'll let you continue!"

The voice gradually became higher and higher, and every word he said was like a drum hitting the hearts of the people of the empire.

How can you feel fear?

The great and glorious empire has never had a defensive experience since its establishment.

It extends from the Japanese state of the Korean peninsula to the east, to the Frankish dynasty to the west, to the archipelago to the south, and to the snowfields to the north.

There are traces of imperial conquests everywhere, the years of the empire are quiet, the holy city is even more peaceful, and the people listen to the poems recited by the godfather.

But today, the world turned upside down!

Homeland is invaded!

Holy City trampled!

The holy city of the sky lay across five thousand corpses, a lonely soul with only his right arm stood still, blood dripped from his fingertips, and snowflakes covered the place where it stood.

Tuoba Tianxia's face was ashen, and his purple eyes seemed to have been quenched with poison, emitting a cruel chill.

When Hannu appeared in the holy city, it was already the greatest humiliation in the history of the empire!

The vast and boundless territory, no matter how tight the blockade, can't stop a lonely soul drifting in the wind.

If the holy city is defiled again, she will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the empire.

"Destroy the enemy!"

A hysterical roar, a dragon roar roared into the abyss.

The distant sound of breaking the air swayed through the heavy church, low and powerful, and the majestic air machine poured out like a flood.

saint.

Wan ride.

Thousand arrays.

Hundred characters.

"Where's the land gods?" Tuoba Tianxia's face was hideous, but he couldn't see the radiant Banzhutianmen when he looked up.

"Wait." The old woman in the wedding dress had gloomy eyes, staring at the practitioners who rushed out like locusts.

The Holy City Magic Array is invalid!

Anyone in the world who dares to make trouble in the holy city, driving the magic circle can make it disappear.

But only a lonely soul can't.

He is from the old world and has never been baptized with spiritual energy. The energy mechanism is also original, and the will of the abyss of heaven cannot be governed at all.

"Are these people going to sit back and watch the people of the empire be slaughtered?!" Tuoba Tianxia's eyes were about to choose someone to devour, and if they remained deadlocked for a moment, the shame would accumulate exponentially.

"You can't destroy the soul... The top floor of the castle is already gathering all the forces to condense the ghost image, and it will definitely be able to kill the ghost in one fell swoop!"

"Procrastinate a little longer."

The abyss messenger came from the sky, his face was extremely embarrassed.

When you meet a rogue, you can't destroy his soul, no matter how many land gods you send out, it's useless, and the dust of the turbid world will pollute the heart of the Tao.

I can only borrow the other way around and try to congeal ghosts like ghosts.

"A great shame!"

The old woman in the wedding dress roared, blood oozing from the seven orifices, and the blood mist gathered into an illusory scepter, stomping on the gold leaf angrily on the battlefield.

The queen's dragon robe rattled, but there was no movement.

The messenger of the abyss keenly captured his majesty's volatile aura.

darkest hour.

The blizzard sword qi came down outside the city, and the snow fell one after another. Gu Chang quietly looked at the thousands of murderous intentions oncoming.

There are so many people.

Just hand out a sword.

Every mountain opens a mountain, meets a river and breaks a river.

The blood sword swept the air waves, and the pilgrims in all directions outside the city were suddenly terrified, whether it was black curly hair or white face and long beard, whether it was a believer wearing a cross, or a Tianzhu monk riding a giant elephant...

World-weary machines destroy everything.

Everywhere they went, they were swallowed up, with unparalleled sword power and unparalleled killing, tens of thousands of people fell into the meat grinder, and suddenly burned when they touched the sword energy.

The clothes were burnt, the red flesh and the roasted charred fragrance.

In fact, for them, it means that they accidentally splashed oil on their hands while cooking in the kitchen.

Thousands of people fell.

In the heavy snow drifting, the black fog has a long left arm.

"An dare to slaughter the people of the empire!!"

The abyss saint in front of him slammed a punch, his eyes were full of fear, and it was hard to imagine that Lone Soul was so vicious and cruel.

Those are pilgrims! !

The majestic holy city fell into endless lament in an instant, the golden knight clenched his fists, and his internal organs were trembling.

Tuoba's purple eyes were ferocious, and he couldn't hold back his hatred any longer.

"The butchers..." The survivors outside the city were extremely frightened, and a maddened demon descended on the field of light, with sin in every breath.

Gu Changan remained motionless.

The ferocious arrows that could not be avoided, he simply pushed them away with both hands, letting the flesh and blood of his arms be bitten by the venom, and completely disregarding the pain of tearing.

"It's painful."

"Along the way, I have seen eighteen cities deserted, wild dogs barking excitedly in the cities, and bones in their blood."

"I have seen the tragic human relations where the son kills the father and the father eats the son. I also saw the blood on the lower body of the girl under seven years old. She looks as delicate as a porcelain doll, and it shatters easily like porcelain."

"You build a wall with the heads of the people of Shu on the border. The wall is seven hundred zhang long, and each zhang is a series of heads of several members of a family."

The hoarse voice was drowned out in the shouting and killing of the landslide, the endless air waves hit the soul shadow, and the arms made a dull cracking sound.

The golden cavalry only felt like a gust of gloomy wind blowing across his face, the knife was splitting out, and the spear was also stabbing, but it was unable to successfully destroy the fog.

"If I were kind, I would be sorry for the suffering nation, and I would be sorry for the fairness of the world."

The unbridled laughter clearly spread outside the city, more like a "ho ho" roar in pain.

Outside the city was devastated, and the most elite golden knight of the empire was like a headless fly, looking for the source of the sound everywhere.

The practitioner was dizzy and felt a burst of despair.

Week by week.

He stood again.

Although the fog was very light, when the blizzard hung upside down and the sword qi was like a rainbow, the surrounding vision gradually blurred, and blood flew a few seconds later.

Gu Changan coughed and stared at his right arm that had grown again with a grin.

If it goes on like this, it will be difficult to recast the physical body. Maybe the soul will really die out, but he kills happily!

"Don't let me go, you guys."

The black mist was too fast, the blood sword swept past, and the golden knight was smashed to pieces together with his horse.

"If you can be a ghost." Gu Changan added indifferently, continuing to wander in the flesh and blood mill.

Golden Knights have always been known for their stability, but after the sword qi cut a path out of the formation, they no longer had the courage to make up for the gap.

despair! !

They suddenly thought of Qiuci City in the lonely Western Regions, and vaguely understood the white-haired old man of 65 years.

At that time, how helpless and hesitant he was, he couldn't kill him no matter how much he wanted, and he couldn't retreat if he wanted to. The belief in guarding the territory for the Central Plains could not be lost.

At this moment, how similar?

Offensive and defensive upside down!

You can't kill the lonely soul, and you can't escape. Behind you is not only the territory of the empire, but also the sacred capital...

"God will punish you, God will dismember you!!"

The old woman in the wedding dress was gouging out her bones and heart-wrenching pain, and let out a sharp howl, and the towering bluestone city walls were shaking.

The pace of the black fog slowed down.

When he stopped, the world was silent.

Even the sound of the wind stopped, the blizzard disappeared, and the sun was still warm, reflecting on the frightened faces.

The monk noticed a corpse of extraordinary beauty, but she was dead.

The first day of the Holy City is proud of Alice!

The twenty-seven-year-old enlightened person is at the pinnacle of her life. She is honored as a guest wherever she goes. Her flattery words can make her ears cocoon, and she is famous all over the world.

It's a pity that in this place today, Alice has become the most inconspicuous ant.

Before his death, there was no needle-point to the Maimang, and no volcano to touch the meteorite. If it weren't for the characteristic of colorful hair, he would not even know that the first Tianjiao of the Holy City was dead.

How sad?

Such a vigorous and powerful person will also disappear into the world without a sound.

Tuoba Tianxia's fists clanked, and his blood-red pupils were blazing.

The most humiliating day for the Empire was born.

Is it the prophecy of Heralds?

If not.

Such a disaster scene, such a broken day of glory, is not enough to bring seven times the spiritual power to the Han slaves in the Central Plains...

She almost suffocated, could not imagine!

"The empire vows to let the eastern land grow no grass, and execute the eastern land Han slaves with capital punishment!"

The sound was like thunder, roaring endlessly, and a blood moon suddenly rose from the distant abyss in the daytime.

But instead of awakening the Holy City's fighting spirit, it made the people more fearful.

Gu Changan looked up at the moonlight, stood with his sword in his right arm, and said softly:

"The Chinese nation is gone, what else does the world do?"

"Do what you want, and I can slaughter too."

He smiled as always:

"Fair enough, isn't it?"

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