This is another battlefield outside Kaifeng Bianjing City.

Apart from the broken swords, broken corpses, countless shrill wails, endless splashing smoke and dust.

There are also footsteps that are so messy that they can break down, intertwining with the friction sounds of countless weapons being unsheathed.

In front of these tens of thousands of Jin soldiers and guards, Guo Xiaotian, who stood on the earth like them, was like a demon standing in the sky!

"call--"

The sometimes dry wind is blowing and blowing as Guo Xiaotian moves forward.

It was clearly the broken sword that had just been broken, but at this moment, it had become rusty under the blowing wind, which seemed to have been left in wind erosion for decades.

The sword was even more solid, black, and greasy bloodstains.

The corpses that Qi lie at Guo Xiaotian's feet seemed to have been completely twisted and curled into a small ball after countless times of intimidation, but were filled with a strange smile.

They seemed to be calling for some desperate and painful voice, some with absurd ecstasy and strange hideousness, which made people feel terrible, but for some reason, the horrible appearance that was distorted to the extreme was a kind of

Divine beauty.

A gloomy, desolate, twisted beauty!

Da, da, da —

This is the sound of metal-like combat boots trampling on bluestone tiles.

The gloomy light and the light that was approaching dusk above spread behind Guo Xiaotian, blending with his windless gray-black cloak, somehow showing some kind of harm that makes people feel indescribable.

"Emperor Jin, is this the foundation accumulated by the Sixth Generation of the Jin Kingdom? Even the will to stand in front of me and confront me. Poverty and weak! Poor and weak! Too poor and weak!"

Suddenly, Guo Xiaotian made a sound, like thunder and wind, his every move was leveraging the entire sky, as terrifying and terrifying as the continuous thunder, and the sound waves even brought out layers of layers in the air.

The oscillation wave with a substantial amount can be seen with the naked eye!

In Guo's seemingly casual ridicule, in just a moment, this gorgeous palace built by emperors and countless skilled craftsmen for hundreds of years was like a beach.

A bunch of sand sculptures, they are turning into the most humble and untouchable sand and smoke at the fastest speed.

He moved forward step by step. In the huge Jin Dynasty palace, tens of thousands of soldiers, and royal priests with martial arts cultivation with their powers to enter the realm of transformation, no one could stop him!

Surround the sky, overlook everything, and embrace everything.

The Nine Yin true energy that spread out from Guo Xiaotian was twisting the time and space of this palace, covering all things, which made everyone unable to help but have "illusions" in front of them!

The sea of ​​corpses and blood, and the deadly land that the creatures slaughtered, as if only Guo Xiaotian stood on the white bones in the sea of ​​blood.

In the shadows composed of blood and fire, red and white, he is like an unparalleled terror, who has brought down divine punishment and slaughtered the world-sized demon like endless beings. No matter how many disorder, chaos, destruction, and darkness are there.

Adjectives like this cannot describe his evil at this moment.

But what is ridiculous is that as Guo Xiaotian's enemies, they can feel the great sacred who bears all the sins and evil spirits in Guo Xiaotian's body!

"Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..." Beside the Jin Emperor Wanyan Jing, as the unity and friendship between the Jin Dynasty and the Songshan Shaolin, it is also the Shaolin still in Kaifeng. Dengfeng's generation has the thirteen Shaolin sticks that are absolutely unique in the symbol of power.

monk.

Under the leadership of their elder Monk Kongzhi, they chanted the Buddha's songs desperately. Their Buddhist true energy was vibrating with the secret method, and the sound of the Brahma Singing was vibrating continuously, protecting Wanyan Jing tightly to suppress his mind and avoid interference from his external demons.

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But in an instant, Monk Kongzhi was shocked to find that the secret "Vajra Lion Roaring Buddha's Song" of his Shaolin Temple had no effect. Everything he saw was still the battlefield of the mountain of corpses and blood, and Guo Xiaotian was still the same.

He entrenched above the sky and looked down at everything indifferently. His heart suddenly collapsed and his mouth was trembling. He couldn't even say "Amitabha" incompletely.

Based on the monk's martial arts cultivation level, we can naturally guess that such a situation is definitely possible only if the cultivation level of the two is ten hundred times different.

In other words, today he may go to the West to serve the Buddha.

"It's over, Grandpa Buddha is finished today... It's a pity that I have kept sixteen concubines at the serf's house at the foot of Songshan Mountain in Dengfeng, and more than twenty beautiful little wives. I don't know if it will be cheaper now. Which of my senior brothers will be

.There are also more than a dozen heavenly concubines who were very happy with me and fellow practitioners, and I, Concubine Ming, I haven’t enjoyed enough of this me yet!”

Monk Kongzhi's mind was churning countless distracting thoughts, and his eyes were about to gust the faint fire. In an instant, there were so many things he had accumulated in his heart that he didn't dare to say at all. They all said it.

This monk is still normal. At least it is much better than the thirteen monks who stared at each other's buttocks, with extremely flushed faces, and were constantly gasping for breath.

"The traitor, the traitor, the traitor!"

In the distance, there were thousands of elite soldiers in the book, worshipped by the Jin Kingdom one by one, and the thirteen-stick monks of Shaolin strictly protected Wanyan Jing, the contemporary Jin Emperor of the Jin Kingdom.

Looking at Guo Xiaotian, who always exuded a sense of wanton ridicule at him, it was as if his emperor's aura had been violated, and he was so angry that he trembled all over from the beginning.

It's been so many years since he's not seen such an arrogant person.

The fortune accumulated by the Jin Kingdom over hundreds of years has already emerged and has already developed a trend of overwhelming the sky.

His energy was so strong that even the Song Dynasty was under the great eagle of the Jin Kingdom. He could only keep "screaming" sounds, swaying with his two small legs, "godfather",

"Uncle", "Yaqiu Butterfly" screams.

Although the Jin Kingdom has increasingly felt like it is getting weaker than the golden clan among the nomadic peoples in the northern grasslands, it is by no means that you, a soldier from the Song Dynasty, can blaspheme it will be!

He is just a servant of a servant from a mere son of a son. No matter how profound General Guo's martial arts are, he is still a general from a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a

Did you not even listen to his emperor nephew's words?

"And if he can use the power of his children's country to suppress this rebellion in our Jin Dynasty palace. Then he will ask how he practiced such martial arts and what are the secrets of martial arts, then..." Thinking of this, the end

Yan Jing's mind was slightly calm, and he didn't know how many thoughts he had rolled away in a very short time.

Since he ascended the throne, he has been dealing with the Song Dynasty for a lifetime, and he has always claimed that he is sure of the thoughts of the civil and military officials in that country.

The so-called "The king wants his minister to die, but the minister has to die, and the father wants his son to die, but the son has to die." This absurd thing that was impossible to achieve in the Dajin Dynasty, but it is truly true in the magical country of Song State.

It is being staged. And it has been staged again and again, and it can be successful every time!

Not to mention such facts, it is really eye-opening for the Jin Kingdom. But every success is called the Jin Emperor who claimed to have grasped the twisted and funny lifeline of the Song Kingdom!

As long as he controls the lifeline and holds him tightly in his hand, Emperor Jin believed that the Song State would definitely be like his own son, who would come to pay tribute every month and pay tribute every year, and would not dare to raise a slightest bit.

The idea of ​​resistance comes!

"You crazy guy, I think you attacked my Dajin and didn't get the nod from your nephew, the emperor, right? You were marching privately, and you were guilty of the murder of beheading. Then you are not in a hurry to me.

Kneel down in front of me to admit my mistake! Maybe I still think that if I met my nephew, I might ask him to forgive your serious crime. Hahahahahahaha... Kneel down, kneel down! Your servant, your country's country

!What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me!"

Perhaps it was Guo Xiaotian's crazy, evil spirit and twisted aura that was filled with his whole body. Unconsciously, Gu had already infected everything here, so that the Jin Emperor still thought that he was still sitting in the Golden Palace.

Receive worship from all nations!

"Everyone, please work together to kill this arrogant person! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill this crazy person, and be promoted to the third rank, and rewarded tens of thousands of households!"

"My feet are on the fire of war, my hands are tightly clenched to destroy, my eyes are looking to the future! All the sins are borne by me, Emperor Jin, I will bear the sins of you and your race for you!

"Guo Xiaotian's eyes were slightly lowered, and the absurd and ridiculous scene in front of him could not invade his mind at all.

Next moment, Guo Xiaotian clenched his fist with his left hand, which had already shaken the empty void banquet drum!
Chapter completed!