One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 49 Fairness! ! ! !
Many people have said-

If you don't come to the city of sky in this life, you will die with regret.

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It is the birthplace of the way of heaven, and the law of practice is born; it is the capital of the empire, representing the highest glory.

The City of the Sky 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.

The world froze.

Everything is silent.

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

It's like the waves coming from the sea, and like the thunder from the sky beating slowly but endlessly, slowly approaching with the incomparable momentum of sweeping the wind and clouds to suppress everything.

Abyss sages stood on each of the gold foil statues. Among them, the queen with dragon horns and a sacrificial dragon robe stared at the black mist from a distance, and said loudly:
"I have been lighting the lamp in the dark for a long time, and I yearn for the light too much, so I went to the birthplace of the light."

"Come on pilgrimage?"

Under the crown of the gods, he came to the battlefield in person.

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

Some people don't need to whitewash their achievements, or even introduce their deeds.

A single name is enough to scare the world.

But he was obviously too arrogant.

No one has ever dared to provoke the holy city, and the popes of the West must be pious when they come.

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

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

"Our Anxi Army has defended the city for 65 years, and we always feel that this should not be the case. Now I come to attack the city, is it fair?"

As the deep voice sounded, the entire world seemed to become endlessly deadly in an instant.

There are many armored soldiers in the city, condensed into a defensive fish-scale formation, and the muscles of each golden knight are tense, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.

Dignity is only above the edge of the sword, big fists are the truth, even ordinary children understand the rules of survival, it is impossible for a lonely soul to not know.

Tuoba Tian didn't change his expression, and said in a deep voice:

"fair."

"That's good." Gu Changan's smile gradually disappeared, and after a long silence, he coldly said:

"Assemble the Anxi army, follow me to counterattack."

"Sword!"

The blood sword hovered, the fire in consciousness shattered, and an incomparably spectacular scene suddenly appeared in the sky above the holy city.

A world-weary and cruel atmosphere enveloped Qishili.

Within seventy miles, the souls of all sword holders were shaken, and their swords were unsheathed and flew to the lower part 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, and the dull frequency gradually caught up, and the sound was so powerful that it shook the sky!
Like Thor's war drum, this is also the prelude to killing!

There are as many cultivators in the Holy City of Heavenly Dao as there are crucian carp crossing the river, and there are five thousand sword cultivators in seventy miles.

Five thousand swords, of different grades, hanging but not falling.

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

"Cut off his palm!"

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

They looked up involuntarily, saw the queen's gloomy face, and saw the queen's dragon horn blasting beams, and the hysterical order came out again:
"Cut off his palm!"

At this time, countless monks noticed the flesh and blood palm of the lonely soul.

Standing alone outside the holy city of the empire brought unprecedented shock, so that such an obvious signal was ignored.

Creepy!

shudder!

He... he can recast the flesh?
Before he had time to think about it, the brief darkness of the Sword Curtain was instantly illuminated by all kinds of qi machine brilliance, blasting towards the lonely soul mist in a uniform manner.

After being shot by bursts of dense energy, 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 went straight to the depths of consciousness. If I had to describe it concretely, it would be like kicking a corner of a table with a thin needle stuck in the toenail.

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

"It really hurts..." Gu Changan's soul was erratic, and then he murmured softly:
"Falling sword."

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

The five thousand swords fell down with a bang, and the five thousand swordsmen were stiff all over, looking up and watching helplessly that their own sword was about to kill the master.

Washing and cleaning the sword every day, and offering it like a treasure, how can I kill myself in turn?
boom!
The chaotic and disorderly air machine tore directly, and the five thousand swords covered and fell ruthlessly.

Instant death five thousand.

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

The atmosphere of heaven and earth came to an abrupt end.

Under the horrifying gazes, Black Mist grew wrists, arms, shoulders, and snow-white robe sleeves.

"continue."

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

Countless monks felt chills in their spines, and the lonely soul was far more terrifying and absurd than imagined!
As a human being, he slaughtered tens of thousands of elites of the empire by himself.

Falling mad, he carried the flag to disrupt the rear of the army and slaughtered fifty thousand people.

Hua Guixiong, who was safe and sound in the face of the land gods, became the only taboo existence in the world.

I thought these were enough to shock the world, and they were already too terrifying.

however.

Reality tells the world——

After leaving home, is the most extreme killing.

"I said go ahead."

There was a dead silence like a tomb, Gu Changan repeated, he had never been so relaxed as today.

There is no mission.

No worries.

Relatives either died, or returned to the Central Plains to live a stable life.

He is truly alone and doesn't need to keep looking back like he used to.

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

"I let you continue!"

The voice gradually became higher and higher, and every word was like a drum beating heavily on the hearts of the people of the empire.

How can you feel fear?

Since the establishment of the great and glorious empire, it has never had a defensive experience.

It extends to the Korean Peninsula in the east, the Frankish Dynasty in the west, the archipelago in the south, and the snowfield in the north.

Traces of the empire's conquest are everywhere, the empire's homeland has been quiet and peaceful, the holy city is even more peaceful with singing and dancing, and the people are comfortable listening to the poems recited by the godfather.

But today, the world is turned upside down!

Homeland is invaded!
The Holy City has been trampled upon!
There are five thousand corpses lying in the holy city of the sky, a lone soul with only the right arm stands still, blood drips from the fingertips, and snowflakes cover the ground where it stands.

Tuoba Tianxia's face was livid, and his purple pupils shot out a cruel chill as if they had been poisoned.

When the 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 is, it can't stop a lonely soul floating in the wind.

If the holy city is defiled again, she will be crucified on the pillar of shame in the history of the empire, and no matter what great achievements she makes in the future, she will be embedded in the pillar forever.

"Punish the enemy!"

There was a hysterical roar, and a dragon roar roared into the abyss.

The distant sound of piercing the sky drifts through the churches, low and powerful, and the majestic air is like a flood bursting out of an embankment.

saint.

Wanqi.

Thousands of formations.

Bai Fu.

"Where are the land gods?" Tuoba Tianxia's face was ferocious, and he couldn't see the half-pillar of Tianmen gate full of radiance when he looked up.

"Wait." The old woman in the wedding dress had gloomy eyes, staring intently at the cultivators rushing out like locusts.

The holy city circle is invalid!

Anyone in the world who dares to cause chaos in the holy city can be wiped out by driving the magic circle.

But only the lonely soul can't.

He came from the old world, never received the baptism of spiritual energy, and the energy mechanism was also original, and the will of the abyss of heaven could not govern it at all.

"Are these people going to sit back and watch the people of the empire be slaughtered?!" Tuoba Tiantian's eyes wanted to choose someone to devour, and if there was a stalemate for a moment, the shame would multiply.

"The soul can't be destroyed... The top floor of the castle is already gathering all the power to gather the ghost statue, and it will surely kill the ghost in one fell swoop!"

"Delay a little longer."

The messenger of the abyss flew over from the sky, his expression extremely embarrassing.

When you meet a rogue, you can't destroy his soul, and it's useless to send out many land gods, and the dust of the chaotic world will pollute the heart of the Tao.

I can only use heresy ways to try to condense ghosts like suppressing ghosts.

"A great shame!"

The old woman in the wedding dress roared, blood seeped out of her 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 she didn't move at all.

The Messenger of the Abyss keenly grasped the erratic atmosphere under the crown, and Tuoba Tianxia, ​​who used to be invincible in the past, is now hesitating.

darkest hour.

Blizzard sword energy descended outside the city, and heavy snow fell one after another. Gu Chang quietly watched the thousands of murderous intentions coming.

There are so many people.

Just hand out a sword.

Mountains open when mountains meet, rivers break when rivers meet.

The blood sword swept across the air waves, and the pilgrims in all directions outside the city were suddenly frightened, no matter if they were black curly hair or white face and long beard, whether they were believers wearing crosses or Indian monks riding on giant elephants...

Misanthropy kills everything.

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

The skirts of the clothes were burnt, the red flesh and flesh were roasted and scorched.

In fact, for them, it means that oil was accidentally splashed on their hands while cooking in the kitchen, and they yelled twice after a brief sting, and died in a daze.

Tens of thousands of people fell.

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

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

The abyss sage who was in front of him punched hard, his eyes were full of shock, it was hard to imagine that the lone soul was so vicious and cruel.

Those are all pilgrims! !
The majestic holy city instantly fell into endless mourning, the golden knight clenched his fists, and his internal organs were trembling.

Tuoba Tianxia's purple pupils were ferocious, unable to hold back his hatred any longer, he joined his sword with both fingers, and the dragon's horn was bathed in light, and he went straight to the outside of the city.

"Tumin..." The survivors outside the city were extremely terrified, a frenzied demon descended on the field of light, with sin in every breath of his body.

Gu Changan remained motionless.

The fierce arrows that he couldn't dodge, he simply pushed away with both hands, letting the flesh and blood on his arm be bitten by the venom, and completely ignoring the tearing pain.

"It's painful."

"Along the way, I've seen [-] empty cities, with wild dogs barking excitedly, with bones in their bloody mouths."

"I saw the human tragedy of sons killing their fathers and fathers eating their sons. I also saw blood stains on the lower body of a girl under seven years old. She was as delicate as a porcelain doll, and she was easily broken like porcelain."

"You used the heads of people in Shu to build a wall on the border. The wall was seven hundred feet long, and every foot was a series of heads of several members of a family."

The hoarse voice was drowned out by the screams of landslides and landslides. The endless air waves hit the soul shadow, and the arms made dull cracks.

The golden cavalry pawn felt like a gust of wind was blowing on his face, the knife was cut out, and the spear was also stabbed out, but they couldn't kill the mist successfully.

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

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

The city was devastated, and the most elite golden knights of the empire looked for the source of the sound like headless chickens.

The practitioner felt dizzy and felt a burst of despair.

Repeatedly.

He stands again.

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

Gu Changan coughed, and stared at his regrown right arm with a smirk.

If this goes on like this, it will be very difficult to recast the physical body, maybe the soul body will really perish, but he killed it happily!
"You ghosts, don't let me go."

Hei Wu's figure was too fast, the blood sword flew by, and the golden knight was smashed to pieces together with his horse and man.

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

The Golden Knight has always been known for its stability, but after a path was cut out by the sword energy, it no longer had the courage to make up for the gap.

despair! !
They suddenly thought of the lonely city of Kucha in the Western Regions, and vaguely understood the white-haired old man of 65 years.

How helpless and hesitant he was at that time, no matter how hard he killed, he couldn't finish it, and he couldn't retreat if he wanted to, and he couldn't lose his belief in guarding the territory for the Central Plains.

How similar is it at this moment?
Offensive and defensive reversed!
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 of the empire...

"The gods will punish you, God will tear you apart!!"

The old woman in the wedding dress was in pain like a bone piercing, and she let out a sharp howl, which shook the towering bluestone city wall.

The black mist slowed down.

When he stopped, the world was silent.

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

The monk noticed a beautiful corpse, but she was dead.

Alice, the first pride of the Holy City!
The 27-year-old peak enlightened person is honored as a guest of honor wherever she goes, and her ears can be tingled with flattery. She is famous all over the world.

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

Before death, there was no point of a needle pointing at a wheat awn, and no volcano touching a meteorite. If it weren't for the characteristic of colorful hair, he wouldn't even know that the number one Tianjiao in the Holy City had died.

How sad?

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

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

The most humiliating day of the empire was born.

Is it the prophecy of Heralds?
If not.

Such a catastrophic scene, such a day of broken glory, is not enough to bring seven times the spiritual strength to the Central Plains Hannu...

She was almost suffocating, I couldn't imagine it!

"The empire swears that no grass will grow in the eastern land, and the Han slaves in the eastern land will be executed with capital punishment!"

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

But instead of awakening the holy city's fighting spirit, it made the people even more fearful.

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

"The Chinese nation is gone, what do you want the world to do?"

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

He smiled as always:

"Fair enough, isn't it?"

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