Gate of God

"Did it dazzle?" Shan Ling blinked subconsciously and found that the figure was still lying on the ground without a trace of movement, which made him puzzled.

really……

Are you still dead?

When there was some doubt in Shan Ling's heart, Nangong Hao's sword had already reached the front of Canyang.

That is a crystal clear sword.

The sword name has nothing to do.

On the Wuwei sword, there is also a chilling chill. The thick cold fog completely wraps Nangong Hao's figure, like a cold wind blowing from the pole.

All eyes are focused on Nangong Hao.

Including the sun.

Although his eyes are very indifferent, his expression is calm like a mountain. It is an unshakable high mountain, high and majestic.

The golden holy light illuminates.

The movement of Canyang is simple, it can be said that there is no trace of fancy, but Nangong Hao's sword stopped, just like being firmly grasped by the golden holy light.

This seemed a suspenseless blow.

But Nangong Hao's expression suddenly changed from calm to boiling, just like a huge stone suddenly thrown into a lake of water.

One stone caused a thousand waves.

At the next moment, Wuwei Sword also gave a clear sword sound.

Immediately thereafter, Nangong Hao moved.

It felt like it was forcibly pulling the Wuwei sword out of the golden holy light, or he pulled the Wuwei sword out of the Wuwei sword.

This description is very strange.

But this is the case, the crystal clear and transparent inaction sword pulled out from the golden holy light.

Among the swords, there are swords!

What's even more weird is that this is not over yet. When Nangong Hao pulled out the sword hidden in the Wuwei Sword, the sword was like dragging the shadows of countless Wuwei Swords.

As he continued to retreat, countless Wuwei swords also appeared.

Each one is crystal clear.

"Boom!" Jianming returned.

Countless spins of Wuwei Sword went crazy like a hurricane around the sun, and at the same time, Nangong Hao's figure completely disappeared into the air.

Jianming was endless, tumbling with energy.

The golden light expanded sharply, striking the surrounding hurricane.

Everyone's mind is tight, because they are very aware of the power of the golden light. Once touched, the end will be almost foreseeable.

However, just as the Golden Holy Light expanded, so did the countless Wuwei Swords.

although……

Nearly half of the Wuwei sword was directly crushed by the golden light, but the remaining half changed again, and in a moment, it re-condensed into a hurricane.

Greater hurricane.

The golden light finally shrank.

The hurricane also contracted.

This is a shocking scene, and what is even more shocking is that at the moment when the hurricane contracted, an opening appeared in the sky blue robe of the residual sun.

That's the mouth cut by the blade.

Very small!

However, it is extremely conspicuous.

"Wow!"

At this moment, all the dragon guards, the Broken Mountain Army and the soldiers in the Southern Region were boiling, because, since the sun became holy, it was the first person to hurt the sun.

Even if it is just a piece of clothing!

Hope to rekindle in the hearts of the Dragon Guards, the Broken Mountain Army and the soldiers from the Southern Region.

Compared with the feelings of the dragon guards, the broken mountain army and the soldiers of the southern region, Shan Ling is now slightly stiff and has a thin sweat on his forehead.

He finally understood why Nangong Hao stayed and why he dared to stay. He also finally understood the meaning of Nangong Hao you can try.

"Nangong Hao!"

...

"Well, a good one is doing nothing, that is doing something!" Xing Yuanguo looked at the hurricane that kept spinning in the sky, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.

"Do nothing, do something?" The dragon guards and the broken mountain army heard Xing Yuanguo's words. They certainly knew that Xing Yuanguo was talking about Nangonghao's current moves.

However, they cannot understand the true meaning of this move.

but……

This is obviously not the time to ask such questions.

Chi Guyan's gaze was also looking at the sky, the hurricane that kept spinning and countless incompetent swords, and his bright eyes seemed to recall something.

Few people know the true strength of Nangong Hao.

Because few people can really force Nangong Hao to show his true strength.

But this does not include Chi Guyan.

A few years ago, Chi Guyan won the top spot of Ssangyong in one fell swoop. At that time, Nangong Hao used all of his strength, but that time, Nangong Hao was defeated.

Lost in the hands of Chi Guyan.

"The way of nature does nothing, if you do nothing, you have something to do... In fact, even now, I have no assurance!" Chi Guyan's lips opened gently, as if to say something to herself.

"What is Sister Yan talking about?" Pingyang didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." Chi Guyan shook his head.

...

Sky.

Jianming is still endless, sharp and clear, it seems that the sound and fluctuations of the entire space are completely controlled by the hurricane composed of the Wuwei sword.

The afterglow did not move, he just stood quietly in place, his expression dignified.

And at this time...

A flash of light flashed through.

An opening was added to the sky-blue robe of the afternoon.

Different from the mouth on the cuff, the position is below the chest of the sun, and there seems to be a slight blood stain on the mouth.

The Dragon Guards, the Broken Mountain Army and the soldiers from the South Region looked at this scene and finally cheered.

"Nangong Hao!"

"Nangong Hao!"

"..."

Different from human cheering.

Nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers looked at this scene, but each one was extremely angry. Of course, they knew what method Nangong Hao used.

The sun is indeed holy.

However, the afterglow is after all the sun.

He is different from other saints, because the only way he can distinguish the position is the sound and the surrounding fluctuations, and now, Nangong Hao is to completely disrupt the sound and the fluctuations.

in other words……

Nangong Hao let his body and sword completely disappear in the "eyes" of Canyang.

Moreover, the most weird thing is that those inaction swords can still expand with the expansion of the Holy Light, and they still have an endless feeling.

Although I don't know how Nangong Hao can do this step, but the hearts of nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers are dissatisfied, really dissatisfied.

"mean!"

The demon soldiers were all angry.

They scolded, but they also knew that Nangong Hao was fighting with his head.

war.

The only thing that matters is the result.

Is the process important?

No one will pay attention to this at all.

...

"Yes, the children of the Nangong family, did not disappoint me..." Can Yang's voice finally sounded, and at the same time, the golden holy light on his body also slammed into the body.

Only the golden character on the forehead still flickered.

Nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers looked at this scene, and all of them opened their mouths subconsciously. They really didn't quite understand why Canyang did this.

Doesn't this mean giving up defense?

In the case of blindness.

Withdrawing the protection of the golden light from the body, why did such a thing happen?

The magic soldiers couldn't understand it.

Yun Qingwu's eyes looked at the residual sun standing in the air, without a trace of light on his body, and his fists were squeezed slightly, and he seemed extremely nervous.

And at this time...

A figure also appeared in the hurricane.

It was a figure completely integrated with the hurricane, silent and silent, a figure that moved with the hurricane, and there was a sword in the hand of that figure.

A sword that has been stabbed an inch in front of the forehead of Canyang.

There is no fluctuation.

This is a silent sword.

It has a name...

Long Wu Qi Tu!

All eyes were frozen at this moment, and they subconsciously shouted, but they couldn't shout, because the sword was so fast that they couldn't even make a sound.

"Ding!" A slight voice sounded.

The sky full of swords sounded so insignificant, but after the slight sound, all the swords sounds completely disappeared.

Those are two hands.

Two hands folded together.

And between that hand, there was a sword, a crystal clear, silent sword.

Nangong Hao's expression changed.

"Senior, you..." Nangong Hao didn't believe it because he had already tried it, and he didn't think he would miss it after trying it twice.

"Apart from my forehead, do you have a second option to attack?" Can Yang's expression was calm, his fingers were very stable, and he held the blade of the Wuwei sword firmly.

"It turns out so." Nangong Hao nodded.

The world suddenly became silent, it was a strange silence.

There were smiles on the faces of nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers, because they saw the dawn of victory again.

The faces of the Dragon Guards, the Broken Mountain Army and the soldiers of the South Region were again disappointed, because the hope they finally raised was broken again.

really……

Still not working?

Has the South Region ended?

"He didn't, I have!"

Just when the world was extremely silent, a sound suddenly sounded. This sound was sounded from the sky, which was obviously strange.

Because, there are now two figures in the sky.

Canyang and Nangong Hao.

In addition, there is simply no third person.

However, this voice sounded from the sky, and, more specifically, he sounded from behind the sun, which was sudden and incredible.

But Can Yang's expression changed in a moment.

Became extremely pale.

Because, at the same time that this sound sounded, he felt an indescribable pain coming from a certain part. This pain was a pain he had never experienced in his life.

"He didn't, I have!"

This sound flashed in the mind of Can Yang.

He was bitter in his heart.

All along, he knows clearly where his weaknesses are. It is because he knows that he will defend his weaknesses more carefully.

The only weakness.

But now...

He suddenly discovered that in addition to this weakness, he also has a weakness.

An unknown weakness.

Rarely, Canyang will have a distorted facial expression due to pain, but at this moment, his face is obviously distorted.

"Fangzheng!" Can Yang's voice echoed in the air. It was a cry from the heart, a humiliating and unwilling cry.

As a saint.

When will he worry about injury to his part?

And Founder.

He had poisoned his part twice in a row, the most important thing was that this time, Founder Zhicheng actually succeeded.

Hot and miserable!

Can Yang's body rushed up and rushed to the sky in an instant. Then, after a tremor, the whole body fell heavily on the ground.

silence.

If the silence just now was surprise and sorrow.

Well, the silence at this moment is an unparalleled shock, a shock from the heart, a shock that cannot be said.

because……

Everyone sees what happened.

They also saw a figure, a figure standing behind the setting sun, without any clothes on the figure, bathed in blood.

However, the figure's posture caused a chill in everyone's heart.

It was the same posture with hands folded together.

The Wuwei Sword that sandwiches Nangong Hao with the residual sun has the same effect, but the difference is that it is not the palm of the hands, but two fingers.

There is a move.

Is from bottom to top.

Fang Zhengzhi used it once, and this time, of course, he didn’t mind using it again, and this time, he used it more vividly, more relaxed and comfortable.

"Millennium kill!"

Just ask, don’t be afraid!

Everyone was shocked, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the square standing on the sky. They didn't even think of a person who was already dead...

How will appear again.

Moreover, it still appears in this pose.

"not dead!"

"Fangzheng is not dead!"

"He really didn't die?"

The Dragon Guards, the Broken Mountain Army and the soldiers from the South Region looked at this scene. They were shocked by the strangeness that Fang Zhengzheng didn't die.

So big a fruit.

Was it really swallowed?

But they were even more shocked by Fang Zhengzheng's boldness and by his rudeness.

That is holy!

He dared to use this move to deal with a saint, and he still used this move twice to deal with a saint. How could a person not be afraid to die to such a degree!

The Dragon Guard, the Broken Mountain Army, and the soldiers from the Southern Region felt that only those who truly put life and death out of their arms would have such guts.

But nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers will obviously not think so.

"Shameless!"

"It's shameless!"

"How dare he, how can he do this!"

Nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers were angry, they were really angry, because, the supreme saint in their hearts was stabbed by Founder...

Moreover, poke from bottom to top!

The main thing is that the sun is still falling?

Falling from Skyrim~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What an unsightly scene this is!

It is tolerable, which is unbearable.

Nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers pulled up their longbows subconsciously, and they all decided to shoot Fang Zhengzhi, a shameless man, and shoot him anyway.

But when they really pulled up their longbows, the arrows did not shoot out.

because……

They saw a pair of eyes.

What a weird pair of eyes, one eye is completely purple, deep purple, demon purple, and the other eye is full of various colors.

Red, yellow, blue, green, blue...

There has never been a moment when demon soldiers feel that one's eyes can be as weird as this. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: