Chapter 694

"Boom!" Voice just fell, in the sky, a bright golden awn spread thousands of meters, with an incredible speed toward Xu Yang Yi.

On both sides of the golden awn, the rootless golden lotus blossoms, unexpectedly pulling out a bright golden river in the sky.

As the golden light passes by, the void on both sides turns into nothingness. During the twinkling of white runes, it looks like a galaxy of stars in the golden universe.

This sword is silent, but it cuts thousands of square kilometers. It is more powerful than the WANYING Tianzhu before. The emperor's power is so powerful that it seems to announce to the world that no one will be spared under one sword.

Xu Yangyi's eyes are full of bright gold. Before the light of the sword comes, the fierce pressure of the spirit sets off a raging wind, which has blown his hair and clothes. It's like standing in front of the eye of a typhoon.

There's nothing left.

"Ready?" He asked in a deep voice. The fish's intestines hummed gently.

The next second, he held the sword in his left hand, like a lone swordsman in the golden light, and then the dark fog rose from behind.

At this moment, all the top Chinese people are watching this scene.

No hiding, no escaping, no avoiding.

Everyone wants to see what kind of backhand this young golden elixir has. In the face of this most powerful move, he does not dodge.

Everyone knows that this is the last confrontation between the two people. The real killing move is bound to exhaust all aura. After a move, the person who can still stand is the winner.

"Boom!" In the dark fog, an old man's figure loomed. He turned his back on everyone, and no one could see him. An ancient sword trembled gently at his waist. Just as the golden light came, he drew the sword and drew it back at a speed that he could not imagine.

"Dang!"“ When

Two, less than 0.1 second.

Thorn.

Then, an equally bright black light shook the earth and pierced the sky.

Unlike the golden light, the golden light is infinite and vast. But this black awn, is actually condenses, the acme, the pure.

At the moment of "brush", all the people in Chongqing, no matter the iron and steel torrent outside the city, the gaping friars, or the ordinary people in the city, all feel a breeze blowing from their faces. Even above the skyscrapers, billboards are hunting.

"Zizi..." the whole Chongqing is suddenly dark for a moment. When it lights up again, all the clouds in the sky, those infinite, ethereal clouds, actually appear a neat fracture!

A sword opens the sky!

"Pa... Kaka, Kaka!" Then, the golden light, which connects the sky and the earth, suddenly turns into two when it covers Xu Yangyi's side, and is completely broken from the center! And, black wave castration, straight cut Gusong immortal!

The turbulent current is as swift as thunder wind.

A black awn, which is only about one arm wide, can not be seen at all. If it is not for the faint electric awn with blood red, it is impossible to see how it is sent out.

"Kaka, Kaka!" The golden world collapses instantly. The pupil of Gusong's real person shrinks. Looking at the terrible black awn in front of him, his body moves reflexively, but he doesn't hide in the end.

A blood arrow straight into the air, black awn, air again appeared a void space, difficult to heal. At the end of the black awn, Mr. Gusong was pale and his left arm had disappeared.

"Dong..." a broken arm, a few seconds later gently fell to the ground, the voice is very light, but let everyone gape.

Lost?

Mr. Gusong lost?

In the later stage of the golden elixir, was it lost in the hands of a golden elixir?

The scene, a dead silence.

Gu song and Xu Yangyi look at each other across the air. Xu Yangyi looked at him for a long time, but put down the fish intestines.

"Why not hide?"

He's passing it on in spirit.

Mr. Gusong didn't speak. He said for a long time, "I owe you."

With a wave of his hand, Xu Yangyi's surroundings were all sealed up. If there were any, he didn't want anyone to hear.

"That move just now has its own appearance. Only by real contact can we know that the inner spiritual power is very disordered. You... Didn't practice this move." In his eyes, it was as if the flame was rising. When he stepped forward, he was not excited. Instead, he bit his teeth and asked, "since you haven't practiced, why do you use it?"

"Pity?"

"Atonement?"

Still did not answer, Xu Yangyi clenched his fist, issued a "click" knuckles sound, chest undulating violently: "now, you use this method to atone?""Can the dead survive?"

"Since we want to atone, what else can we say? You are not wrong!"

He shakes his hand with fish intestines. It's clear that... Now that the sword is over, the person opposite will pay for what happened in those years. However, he can't really beat the other side.

It's not an open defeat, it's the other side... It seems to be seeking defeat.

If it is said to kill the heart, he does not know whether it has. What he wanted was justice, a statement and an apology. He didn't want Gu song to express his apology by breaking his arm.

What he wants is not action, but a word and peace of mind.

Gu song didn't say it, but he told him by his tragic action: this matter can be remembered, but he was already at a loss at that time.

He doesn't want to hear it. It's not the result he wants!

"Affectation." When he stepped forward, the point of the sword was raised again, but the five flavors were mixed and trembled violently: "do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"I don't want your broken arm, I want your apology!"

"You can not admit your mistake, you have your idea, you have your persistence. But... There were so many people in Nanzhou that you didn't transfer out at that time, as well as senior brothers... And countless monks who died in that war. Just because you two real people said... All of you were buried in Nanzhou! "

"What I want is... You apologize for these ghosts!"

Mr. Gu song's face was full of laughter, covering his left arm. His face was pale, as if he wanted to laugh, but after a few seconds, it turned into a sigh.

"I'm not wrong."

He looked at the sky and said word by word, "those who know me are worried about me, and those who don't know what I want."

Xu Yangyi looks at him coldly.

"But I'd like to apologize."

This sentence, too out of Xu Yangyi's expectation, the cold on his face instantly melted. Before he could react, Mr. Gusong had turned around and knelt down in the direction of Nanzhou.

Old body, white hair swaying in the wind, robe full of blood. The golden elixir is used to commemorate those who died 60 years ago.

Kneel and kowtow.

Kneel crisp, percussion willingly.

It took him three seconds to get up. Looking at the direction of Nanzhou, he said faintly: "although there is nothing wrong, I am willing to bear these plain sacrifices for them."

"But... Without you coming back today, I can only stay in the grave."

There's something in the heart. If there are, it's not too clear.

Gu song's words seem to say: if no one comes, I won't admit my mistake. In fact, except for you, no one has the right to make a Jindan real person kneel down and admit his mistake.

The only survivor who fled in Nanzhou at that time.

The party who turned Nanzhou into a ghost land in those years.

When... Survived, immortal Jindan.

Apart from him, no one is qualified to let immortal Gusong kowtow to the events of that year.

Xu Yangyi looks up to the sky and sighs. A few seconds later, suddenly a roar, the moon and stars, black magpie flying south. Eyes involuntarily across that change their own World War I, too many people's shadow across the mind, even slightly moist canthus.

When I was young, I didn't know how shallow it was. When I looked back, I had been a hundred years.

I'm so sorry.

Quiet, this closed space, the needle can be heard.

For a long time, Mr. Gu song took the lead in saying: "in fact, since I saw you today, I will definitely not stop you."

"Oh?" Looking at the sky, Xu Yangyi's heart sometimes surged and sometimes fell. The unattainable real person apologized and knelt down to kowtow. However... Can those who died still hear it?

"And why are you here?"

Gusong said calmly: "but now, as a candidate of the practice court, I can't let him. State owned laws, family rules, no rules, no square. This is the trust of the Chinese spiritual circle. I can't do favoritism in this trust. If you want to go there, you can only defeat this real person and go there again. However, as your former teacher, I don't want to stop you. "

"That's why you finally let the water go“

Mr. Gusong also looked at the sky and said, "in fact... I didn't think of it in the end. Why did I choose this move?"

No words.

The dialogue between the two people and the two golden elites who meet again more than 60 years later can no longer be the same as it was more than 60 years ago.

Xu Yangyi put away the fish intestines, gently waved and opened the seal again. Mr. Gu song turned his head and drifted away.He knew very well that the seventeen disciples were no longer there.

In front of him is Xu Zhenren, who is equal to himself.

When he was defeated, there was little in front of him that could stop him.

gratified? Regret?

There is no way.

"Go away." Xu Yangyi looked down from the sky like a God: "those who stop me will die."

Complicated mood, so that he does not want to be blocked at all, and dare to stop him, do not blame him for really killing.

These four words, through the light curtain, are conveyed to all Jindan real people watching the scene.

Those who stop me will die!

How domineering!

However, the other side has the qualification!

Riding alone for thousands of miles, three provinces and fifty-one cities were destroyed. In the end, the two provinces joined forces to defend, and immortal Gusong was defeated. This record, not to mention the future, at least unprecedented!

"Another supernova has risen..." in Shanghai, the center building, the young man sighed with great emotion, waved his hand, and the light curtain dissipated: "more than 2000 kilometers, killing all the way, there is no one to join. In the end, Gusong Daoyou couldn't stop him. I can't imagine what kind of height he would reach after he became a real elixir. "

"So strong... So terrible!", Xuanyuan sword master took a cold breath and looked at the light curtain deeply: "the momentum is like a rainbow, and there is no one to stop it."

"What has he experienced in the past decades? Have you been struggling on the line of life and death for a long time? How could it be so strong! "

He picked up the tea, but there was no min. after a few seconds, he pondered, "this man, you can't be the enemy. Come on

"Yes

"Prepare the present at once! Golden elixir gift, within a week, the golden elixir vision will appear in Nanzhou, shocking the whole country! I'd like to give you a big gift. "

Before his voice fell, he suddenly frowned: "forget it, wait."

"Although Gusong was defeated, he couldn't make it to the front of 100000 people. Let's have a look first."

Hubei, the face of real man Fuyun is very blue. That day, the little monk who could crush him to death with his hand reached a point where he needed to look up to!

"Three provinces and fifty-one cities... A total of hundreds of thousands of mortal troops, tens of thousands of monks... Can't stop a golden elixir!" He suddenly raised his head and roared in the air: "ah!!"

The whole mountain was shaking.

Lowering his head, he gritted his teeth and said, "prepare the gift list! Now? Now! Go to check the real person's library! "

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This book was written in Nanzhou. Xiaoqian world lost a whole 60W words. When I came back to earth, I felt the mysterious pulse, Thank you very much for reading 400 chapters

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