One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 50

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

"Fair enough, isn't it?"

The sound of each word was louder than that of each word. At the last few words, the crackling sound of an avalanche echoed in the holy city.

His right arm was oozing blood and flesh, and the shadow was very light, like a gust of cold wind that might dissipate at any time.

His Qi and blood have long been exhausted, but no one dares to approach him.

The snowflakes fell on the faces of the people of the empire, making them feel cold and heartbroken.

Where is it to be fair.

The difference is to collect debts! !

Living in the city of the sky, the public's perception of war is very simple——

Medal of Honor.

Sing praises.

For decades, nothing but victory has been victorious. Today, a tribe is slaughtered, and an emperor is surrendered tomorrow. The elite of the empire pushes across the world.

Hearing the dead bodies of a certain country, he said with a smile that this is the end of stupid resistance.

To this day, they wake up like a dream, and suddenly know how cruel the war is, and how innocent they are as ordinary people?
It turned out to be starting to hurt.

The first time I felt pain, I felt so hopeless.

Laputa is not utopia.

Faith branded in the soul——

"The fate of the empire belongs to" has been shaken.

Where is God?
What about the gods?
Why don't you come out and punish the devil in front of you! !

The lonely soul remained motionless.

He didn't move, all the monks tensed up, and the holy city fell into a creepy silence.

Panic and fear are mutually contagious, and the pervasive infection invisibly exaggerates this fear and panic. Thousands of people with different skin colors are running away.

Some disguised Central Plains spies had tears in their eyes, and their chests were full of unprecedented pride.

The Chinese nation has been bullied all the time. The barbarians burned, killed, looted and looted whenever they wanted in China. It is extremely difficult for the Central Plains to protect itself.

But today!
That man not only broke into the mainland of the barbarian country, but also acted recklessly in the so-called sacred and inviolable holy city!
Tens of years of comfort, never been baptized by war?

Come, come, let you also bear the suffering of the people of the Central Plains!

Let's see who is the killer of the world! !

A line of praying eyes looked at the gold leaf of the tower from all directions, looked at the pair of crystal dragon horns, and the crown of supreme power.

Tuoba Tianxia struggled to twitch her stiff throat, her graceful purple pupils had been burned by flames, and countless eyes were on her, it was the plea of ​​the people of the empire!

On this day, all the ambitions of my life were destroyed.

The gates of heaven are closed to her.

Overbearing turns to kingly way, the road to kingly way can have some bumps and thorns, but it can't fall to the altar.

The holy city that has been peaceful and happy for decades has been desecrated and trampled. Regardless of whether the Hannu were killed or not, she has been reduced to the worst god in history in the eyes of the people of the empire.

Tuobali, I am worse than you.

I originally became a land fairy at the age of 40, and I was very hopeful to pursue ascension and transcendence, but I took over the throne by a single thought, and everything I once owned would disappear in smoke.

why?
Because the Hannu who should have been burned in hell!
"Knights protecting the country, open the city gate!"

"Those who are afraid of war will kill the Nine Clans!"

"Those who retreat will kill the Nine Clans!"

Tuoba Tianxia was hysterical, screaming with a distorted face.

boom!
The bells and drums on the top of the city rang together, and the church poems suddenly resounded, like thunder on the ground, and the gilded and magnificent city gates slowly opened.

Thousands of golden knights backed away in panic and slowly retreated into the city gate. At the end shrouded in mist, seven thousand burly generals with bare upper body and medals on their waists rumbled forward.

The knights protecting the country, the guards of the Tuoba royal family, were the descendants of the first tribes to bathe in the light when the law of heaven descended on the wild tribes on the frontier.

There is still a violent force in the blood that is like a landslide!
The muscles in the knight's arms pulsated like bricks, and they rushed out in rows, like a captive bloodthirsty beast suddenly freed, the purest animal nature released!
Gu Changan lowered his head and sneered, God is so unfair, no matter how many fights he goes through, it is difficult to cultivate such a beast-like army, but with the advent of the new world, everything seems to be a matter of course.

Just hand out the blood sword.

The thick snow accumulated on the ground where it stands, piles up, covering the sky and the sun, and it is as spectacular as a snow spring gushing.

Such a vision seems to be upside down, the earth is snowing.

For a radius of twenty feet, seventy feet, and hundred feet, there is a cruel sword energy rising into the sky.

The knight protecting the country is almost invincible in physique. Although he touched the sword energy intertwined everywhere, his muscles were only shriveled, and the pace of causing the ground to collapse did not slow down.

But Hanging Cultivator doesn't have this bloodline advantage. Once the unprecedented strange energy surges in, it's like peeling an apple, starting from the scalp, and the sword energy travels from the earlobe to the shoulder and circles around...

Brazenly peeling off a whole piece of human skin!
No matter how stunningly talented and famous he was in his lifetime, all of them have turned into——

nourishment.

Yes, it is nourishment.

A seed, slowly grows leaves, slowly blooms.

In the eyes of countless terrified eyes, Hei Wu grew his arms again, and gradually began to have half of his body. The white skirt was so eye-catching that the pupils of the witnesses shrank suddenly.

"kill!!"

The knights protecting the country quickly formed a huge encirclement circle, desperately surrounding the half-body ghost. There was no energy to disturb the sky, only the sound of hunting wind whizzing by with giant fists like copper bells.

The shoulders that had just come out were immediately shattered, and Gu Changan, who was covered in blood, laughed loudly:
"roll!"

Immediately, he turned into a sword with his body, and the sword energy surged in his arms, and he slammed straight away. He was only eight feet tall, but he rushed hundreds of feet fearlessly like a sword energy and blood dragon.

Wherever he went, the waist of the burly and strong knight protecting the country was broken, and his two bodies flew far away like kites with broken strings, struggled a few times and died with hatred.

The noble blood that inherits the violent power of the ancestors is vulnerable! !

The streets of the main city were quickly reduced to a flesh mill, with broken intestines and hearts everywhere, and a monstrous stream of blood rushed into the sky, like a fan-shaped lake of blood, rippling and splashing drops of blood.

The pair of eyes changed from excitement to anticipation to disappointment and fear.

The knights protecting the country known as being invincible in close combat were easily destroyed. The legendary mysterious army that threatened the empire, hidden in the holy city for ten years, finally appeared in the world. Instead of shocking the world, it was so unbearable?
Staring at the horrific corpse, Tuoba Tianxia's blood was coagulating, like countless sharp knives piercing her heart continuously.

Turn your body into a sword.

In the past on Gumo Beach in the Western Regions, the human body and fish tail was a tactic of tragic death, but now the Hannu have achieved a doubled horror evolution.

The gold-plated city gate was stained with blood, and the broken arms of Lonely Soul began to grow again, followed by his legs, and he crashed into the holy city all the way.

The horror and absurdity brought by this scene has never been seen before!

The hearts of the people in the city were tearing apart, and the hairs of the practitioners stood on end. They faced a monster that could never be killed, a butcher with sinful hands.

They feel suffocated!

It's like darkness envelops the front, and you can't see the lights, not even the dawn.

You can only keep walking, because behind you is the sacred and inviolable city of the sky.

Persisting in resistance turns out to be so hopeless!
The funny thing is, it's only been less than two hours.

Central Plains spies hide in the distant crowd, watching the blood-stained figure at the city gate like so many barbarians.

The flesh and blood he dropped could accumulate to a carload, and the blood could gather to form a stream, repeating the process of growing, tearing, and growing again.

It's just that when the knights protecting the country fell one by one, he condensed half of his body again, and he could even clearly see the white hair fluttering in the wind.

"Gu Yingxiong..."

Several people bowed their heads, unwilling to reveal the hot tears in their eyes, and did not dare to watch the cruel and bloody scene again.

When a once glorious nation was facing its darkest moment, he resolutely chose this method to convey the determination of the Chinese nation to fight against the barbarians.

Fight against barbarians alone.

He stood there, the barbarian who talked about "the empire is number one in the world" trembling all day long, what kind of gods crowned, what kind of round table judges, in the face of crazy massacres, still look devastated!

When the news is sent back to the land of China, the nation will definitely be shocked, and Chinese history should always remember this day!
"enough!"

A violent roar came from the abyss, and the majestic aura poured down like a tsunami.

The seven and a half pillars of the Tianmen stretch across the sky, shining brightly and brilliantly.

boom!
boom boom-

The seven land gods on the top floor of the castle fell hand in hand, hovered high in the sky, and stood in rows to form a magnificent aerodynamic wave.

In front of them is a statue of a cross imprisoned by rune chains, which is actually more like an evil person who was judged a long time ago.

The Tianmen light flickered, rolled, and began to flock to the holy city.

At the same time, it poured into the hearts of countless people in the empire. They were like life-saving straws when they were drowning, and they greeted the light like a collapse.

The nightmares are over!

The most humiliating day in the history of the empire, so far!

The Hannu who brought them despair must die a miserable death, and must go through the cruelest torture in order to calm the devastated anger in the holy city.

"Accept the judgment of the doomsday of death!" The voice of the old woman in the wedding dress shook the sky, and the statue against the ghost on the top floor of the castle finally condensed successfully.

She is well aware of the reason why the land gods are only showing up now. It is of no benefit if the indestructible soul comes out. It will only shake the people's pious belief in the abyss and exacerbate the empire's humiliation.

But now it's completely different.

It's time, Destroyer!
Gu Changan raised his head slightly, staring at the strange cross in midair, he clenched his palms with some regret.

If he can recast his body and return to a normal human body, he may create a miracle——

Move cities across the air.

Ever since he transformed himself into a sword, he knew that he had the ability to move the city.

Smash the city of Kucha far away in the Western Regions into the holy city of barbarians!
One person, one sword, one city, the real guard!
Only the recasting of the body ushered in a breakthrough, but with the arrival of the old monster who had half-opened the gate of heaven, he didn't know whether he could succeed.

The world is as cold as a dusty ice cave, and the invisible flames of revenge almost burn the internal organs of the people. They waited silently in the boundless silence with grim faces.

"The crime of gluttony!"

The old voice suddenly sounded.

The cross imprisoned by the runes was cracked with the naked eye, and a gloomy blood glow condensed from the top, striking the half-ghost, half-body figure.

Some believers clutched the cross tightly in their arms, almost breaking it with their strength, and finally knew how terrifying the power contained in the statue!

Seven Deadly Sins! ! !
The teachings of Xuanzhiyouxuan in the legend came down in such a sacred way.

This is the Empire of Destiny.

No matter how weird the butcher is, there will always be a way of punishment, and the sacred sky city cannot be profaned!

The seven deadly sins are inherent crimes that cannot be washed away.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, they will be judged and sanctioned!

Gu Changan's eyes were calm, and he just looked at the cross calmly.

Until the first blood light disappeared, the second bloody light enveloped him again.

"The crime of greed!!"

The hoarse voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, rolling and vibrating.

No matter who it is, there is greed deep in human nature, the desire to pursue money and power, the pleasure of getting something for nothing, and all kinds of...

But the figure still stands tall.

"The sin of laziness!"

"The crime of jealousy!!"

"Crime of Pride!!!
Three hoarse and muddy voices burst out at the same time.

Like a clarion call of urgency, more like a knell of death! !
The screen stopped abruptly.

There were only three blood lights covering Gu Chang'an in three directions, and more than half of the statue of the cross had been cracked.

Safe and sound.

Tuoba Tianxia's spine felt cold, and his whole body was filled with fear and powerlessness.

How come there is no response?

The most talented monk in the world, the tombkeeper of the old world, humiliates the holy city of the empire in a grand manner, how can you not be complacent and arrogant?
You have lived in misery during life and death, how can you not be jealous of the rich and powerful?How can you not envy the days of peace and joy?

The atmosphere in the holy city was almost frozen, and everyone's expressions were pale, as if they had seen the most absurd scene in the world.

The lonely soul is still standing!

why?
Even the seven terrestrial gods have scalp numbness, never belonged to his character, how should he judge?
This kind of person has never been happy in his life, and he has never experienced what it is like to be a human being.

"The crime of lust!!!"

The cross is already crumbling, and the light of expectation in the eyes of countless people is slowly disappearing.

They always feel like they are facing a walking dead.

It's been like this since birth.

Lust, a man who is astonishing as ever, doesn't even have the desire to pursue a woman's body. What's the point of his life?
Heavy panting, endless depression.

Including Tuoba Tianxia, ​​many giants in the abyss are panicked at the moment. If the last charge fails, won't it be impossible to kill ghosts forever?

But the seven land gods regained their composure as before. Although the cross was about to be annihilated, they would definitely be able to take away the evil spirit before it was turned into dust.

For the last of the seven deadly sins—

He will absolutely be judged.

In a remote street in the city, a Taoist priest wearing a tattered Taoist robe sighed softly, staring at the cross in a daze.

People in the Central Plains are scolding him for recalling Jiangnan. As a Mesozoic aspiring champion, he shamelessly defected to the abyss of barbarians. I am afraid that he has already become notorious in history books.

Is it wrong to be selfish?
He did not help the evildoers, and even occasionally sent information to the Central Plains. He just wanted to pursue longevity and transcendence, and the origin of the heavenly way is the best place to practice.

This time, what should I do?
The last of the seven deadly sins—

Sin of anger.

Gu Changan can't escape no matter what.

The anger of the entire Chinese nation being invaded and burned by the barbarians, the anger of the successive deaths of relatives in 65 years.

Anger filled him.

So today he came.

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(End of this chapter)