Single Man Guarding a Lonely City, Invincible in the World

Guarding the lonely city alone, invincible in the world Chapter 69 Get out, you are so powerful! 【Second update】

The plain was filled with blood mist, covering tough faces.

There was a dead silence, but it seemed to be the magnificent waves of two hundred thousand monks shouting in unison.

Burst silent!

Swear by blood, swear to die!

At this moment, all foreigners who can understand the dialect of the Central Plains are deeply shocked in their hearts.

In Chinese civilization, those who are ungrateful are a minority after all.

madness!

You have no cure, and you must be led into the quagmire of death by him. You are trapped in the gate of hell and watch him carefree.

Gu Chang'an, what is your intention to confuse the world to death!

On the day when Shenzhou falls, the vast territory of seven million miles will be empty, and only you will be left alone. Tens of thousands of people will be cruelly sacrificed by you.

Mei Shougeng's hair was disheveled, and he spoke wildly, almost gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Gu Changan smiled instead of anger, and finally looked directly at the old man for the first time.

Come on, do it. Mei Shougeng was fearless, facing countless gazes, and said sonorously:

You can kill the old man, kill yourself and become a benevolent, and never change your ambition to save the country peacefully!

Time will prove that the old man is the savior of Huaxia's bloodline, and giving up resistance is the only way out!

Gu Changan smiled lightly, and said softly:

Not only will I not kill you, but I will keep you alive and see with my own eyes that the way of heaven you insist on cannot be violated.

As soon as the words fell, majestic sword energy gushed out from his body, and invisible sword nets covered a radius of seventy miles, covering every brick and stone of the city wall.

Bang!

The black lightning is no longer rumbling, but like a slapping wave, like the ebb and flow of the tide.

This kind of Tianwei is far better than the first time, Gu Changan's whole body is horrible, the flesh and blood on his shoulders are neatly peeled off like an apple peel, and then his chest, intestines, heart and lungs.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Nations race was trembling all over, and even staring at his bloody back, he felt overwhelmed with pain.

Immersive!

The Central Plains cultivator's eyes were stinging, tears blurred his vision, he didn't dare to look again, he was afraid to look again.

Li Wan's sad phoenix eyes were filled with tears, which fell silently. She didn't wipe them away, but let the cold tears flow down her cheeks, extinguishing the endless pain in her heart.

The world is stagnant, and everything is silent.

All that's left is thunder, lightning crackling, and...

Cracked kacha kacha.

Gu Changan's face was covered with blood, his body tilted slightly to the left, he tried his best to open his eyes to look at Pingyuan, and gradually locked onto the figure in the dragon robe.

He knew that if he thought about Huaxia again, he might still not be able to lift it up. He only wanted to be for himself and his woman at the moment.

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So he kept looking at Li Wan.

Peach blossoms in March, two people and one deer, travel all over the world, ordinary couples hold up a party of fireworks under the eaves.

How I wish I could go back to Huajue Lane after riding through thousands of waves, and be by her side forever.

Maybe it's the last time in this life, maybe it's a man who is proud, and he wants to leave the most magnificent scene in front of her. No matter how long it takes, she will feel proud when she thinks about it occasionally.

rise!

Just like a small alley in the rain, he held up an oil-paper umbrella for his wife to shelter from the rain, and the two went home arm in arm, just holding the umbrella.

The wind is born in the ground, starting from the end of Qingping.

A wind blows from the bottom of the city, like raging fire, the sound of the wind overwhelms the sound of thunder and lightning, sweeping out flying sand and rocks, destroying trees and breaking trees, and impacting the pass and wilderness.

The hearts of countless people tightened violently.

Limbs numb, dizzy, waiting for something.

Do you really want to witness the birth of a miracle?

Tuoba Tianxia's protruding eyeballs looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets, and his heart seemed to be in a pot of water on top of a raging fire, about to explode.

The audience suffocated.

stand up!

The queen's jade cheeks twitched, although she had a good heart, but she couldn't stand it any longer, and let out a heart-piercing cry.

stand up.

Woke up!

In an instant, the Blood City, which was sunk deep in the ground, left its original place visible to the naked eye, rising inch by inch, and finally the city wall hung in the air for a full seventy miles, falling on a blood-stained palm.

Gu Changan staggered, his trembling legs gradually settled down, and his bent elbows slowly straightened.

Lift the city.

Only five interest time.

Five breaths!

!

The city of blood covered the sky and blocked out the sun, radiating rounds of blood-colored light.

Tuoba Tianxia's blood stagnates, and he feels like he has become a leaf, floating in the air without any resistance, and with just a slight breeze, he may fall into hell.

Memories of the dead began to attack her frantically.

The blood of the chieftain and king of the Ten Thousand Nations Race seemed to burn with enthusiasm, and his whole body was trembling with excitement!

Their eyes saw the whole process of lifting the city!

!

It must be recorded, and in another thousand years, whether it is the British Isle or Jerusalem, whether it is Rome or Constantinople, this miracle will be celebrated!

What is a hero?

This fucking is a human hero!

As a human being, sometimes you may be so fragile that you can burst into tears with a single sentence, and sometimes you can lift a seventy-mile city wall with one arm while gritting your teeth!

The master of the academy was in tears.

Qin Gong Ruan Xian and others burst into tears.

And countless Central Plains monks squatted on the ground slowly, with nowhere to vent their emotions.

The process is far more shocking than the result!

Gu Yingxiong raised the city of Kucha with only five breaths!

As always, he told Huaxia Shenzhou with his experience, and told thousands of people——

Any rough seas, wind and rain.

Crush it!

In the boundless silence, Gu Changan led the city to the pass step by step, and calmly said:

Come to someone who can fight.

Caesar was silent, looking into the distance from the corner of his eye.

There was no body of Tuoba Youqin there.

Only one dress.

Countless people looked at the seventy-mile pit that the city had sunk into.

The dress was in tatters.

Tuoba God was not only crushed to death, but also had no bones left, and was ground into powder...

On the other side, the city was raised again.

Gu Changan wiped the blood on his face with his other hand, and when he walked, he took every step and murmured:

I said someone who can fight.

His voice was still soft and hoarse.

Mei Shougeng was trembling like a dandelion in the wind, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He went up to him with all his strength, shouting filial piety with all his energy:

You smashed the old man to death!

Gu Chang'an stared at him for a long while, his voice suddenly became full of hostility, and he said word by word:

Please open your dog's eyes and watch, the barbarian dog must get out of the territory of China today, as I said!

If you don't want this city to fall into the abyss, get out now!

The pass is like a gloomy tomb, oppressive among the gloomy mountains.

Tuoba Tianxia's face was so distorted and deformed, absurd and terrifying, Julius Caesar's eyes were so ferociously distorted, and the old monsters were so frightened and trembling that even the Heaven Destroying Formation roared.

smashed into the abyss...

Even if the abyss is full, it will only cover three miles, and if the city wall covers seventy miles, the most sacred place of origin in the world will be ridden by a city in the old world.

Everything was silent, but Gu Changan found it interesting, smiled and said:

I have always pursued fairness. The Central Plains has always believed in an eye for an eye and an eye for an eye.

You can destroy Yanmen Pass, and I will do what I want.

The heartbeats of the chiefs of many races stopped suddenly, Emperor Uta, Princess Silla, and others shuddered. The strong shock made their brains go blank, but there was only one thing that was certain——

The Kingdom of Supreme God is defeated!

This is an extremely terrifying man.

Why throw the city and smash Tuoba Youqin to death, take the initiative to throw away the most lethal weapon in the world, because it must be thrown away!

Only by throwing it away can you prove to the world that you can lift it up again.

Can the blood city smash down and destroy the sky formation?

cannot.

Otherwise, the victim would not be the God of Tuoba, but the formation.

It can be inferred from this that even the Heaven Destruction Formation is helpless, even if the blood city smashes into the abyss, it will not be able to shake the laws of heaven and all kinds of Taoism.

but!

What if you smash it down and lift it up again?

It's like a hammer hitting a boulder. The boulder remains motionless with the first blow of the hammer, and so does the second and third blow.

It can be hammered ten times.

What about hammering a thousand times?

The boulder always crumbles and cracks!

If Blood City smashes into the abyss and lifts it up again, it will only be a matter of time before it collapses.

And the gods and saints almost came out in full force, and the abyss was completely empty...

If you don't go back, there are only two solutions.

First, take action to kill Gu Changan now.

But he can't kill him!

Second, bet.

Bet that he will never be able to lift the lonely city again, those two times have consumed all his willpower, and there will be no third time.

Who dares to bet?

The price of losing the bet is not the subjugation of the country, but...

The origin of heaven collapsed!

The future of all monks is dark.

This is ten thousand times more serious than the destruction of the Kingdom of God!

Fairness, pursuit of fairness, fairness to cruelty, fairness to despair!

say something.

Gu Chang'an looked around at the stalwart gods.

Caesar closed his eyes lightly, while the rest of the land gods looked at the brilliant formation.

It's a tough choice.

Once you give up, you will fall short, and you will spend nine months of hard work and pay the price of cultivation, all in vain.

And success is near.

Just two days away.

In just two days, Dongtu's aura will collapse, which is irreversible and will completely interrupt the Divine Martial Arts.

But if you continue to persist, the consequences will be disastrous!

Gu Yingxiong...

Seeing that everyone was stunned, the old Confucian with the black and blue birthmark on his face immediately drove his awe-inspiring righteousness and fled towards Blood City.

He regrets it.

Why did he betray his homeland by being obsessed with ghosts? He wants to repent and repent to the common people.

Damn the Hannu! Tuoba Tianxia's whole body's blood froze, she frantically waved her fists like a furious lioness, and let out a heart-piercing cry:

Everyone must die, all must die!

The shadows of the fists were as big as a room full, intertwined and superimposed like a wall blasting at the old Confucianist.

Sima Hechang was heartbroken and shouted, Gu Yingxiong, save me!

Gu Changan remained indifferent:

Do not save aliens.

Countless monks from the Central Plains watched as the Soochow Imperial College's sacrificial wine was swallowed by the shadow of a fist, and their bodies were blown into three pieces, dying beyond death.

Since you went to the light, longed for the great kingdom of destiny, and were sanctioned by the queen you respect, you should die with honor, right?

How to save?

Will the common people of China agree?

If even the crimes of traitors can be ignored, how many people will swear to the death to resist the barbarians?

During his lifetime, he was well-known and full of peaches and plums, but did he ever think that he would end up in such a miserable end?

Kill them all!

All bloodlines of the Han slaves must die!

Tuoba Tianxia was completely insane, the aura and strength he had maintained all along disappeared, and he tore off his mask of disguise, revealing a terrifying appearance of murderous intent.

She has long since ignored the crime of killing and destroying her Dao heart!

In an instant, he rushed into the surrender camp, like chopping melons and vegetables, wantonly venting his hatred and grievances.

The real enemy is not far away.

But she was afraid.

She can only slaughter these ridiculous and cowardly Han slaves.

The crutch old woman hesitated for a moment, and at the same time joined in venting her hatred.

Chang'an, don't help!

The face of the master of the academy was tense, and the light was pouring out mightily.

If you take that step, you have no chance of recovery.

This is not an ordinary power struggle or love-hate entanglement, but China's life and death. If it is rescued, those heroic souls who died heroically for the country will be at ease, and the common people will think that there is still a way out in the Central Plains.

The monks relieved their anger from the beginning, and gradually felt sad and pitiful. They lowered their heads and did not want to see the scene of their compatriots suffering.

Why bother?

Each of you will have a bad reputation for thousands of years, and now you are still dead.

Fame and life are gone, what is the picture?

In just half a stick of incense time, more than 3,000 surrendered monks were slaughtered, leaving only a lonely old figure in that mountain range.

Mei Shougeng's old eyes were red, and he howled bitterly, why did it have to be like this.

Why? He stared at the queen.

Tuoba Tianxia didn't want to touch Duke Mei, so he flew back to the pass without saying a word.

Where is the destiny? Where is the sky?!

Gu Changan's eyes fell on Mei Shougeng lightly.

Mei Shougeng smiled bitterly, perhaps he indirectly killed more than 3,000 compatriots.

Seeing that the old woman still wanted to destroy the corpse, Gu Changan said coldly:

You move again.

A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished. After all, he did not participate in the persecution of his compatriots, and the corpse still has to return to its roots. As for whether the family will agree to enter the ancestral grave, it has nothing to do with the common people.

The old woman stopped waving her crutches and looked up at the blood-colored giant city, as if she was about to fall in an instant.

Gu Changan said with a blank expression:

Since you like to count down, as you wish.

Count to three, either continue or get out of the Central Plains.

one!