Guo Zhongkan stepped on his feet and fell into the ground. His eyes looked like blazing flames, and he met with a long sword.

One is the Invincible Martial Saint, and the other is the First Warrior of Yuanmeng.

In his early years, Ao Yue was defeated in his hands.

Later, after hard training, Ao Yue fought all the northern tribes without any rivals. He was already dissatisfied with what happened back then and intended to decide the winner again. Today he was preparing for the momentum and was extremely fierce.

There was a loud bang!

Ao Yue's sledgehammer fell on the big knife.

Guo Zhongkan fell into the land until his knees.

An extremely strong wind, accompanied by the hot spirit of blood, swept across the world and roared.

The entire tent was lifted and torn and smashed.

The fierce generals who fought on the battlefield around them were overturned, the tables were overturned, and all the fine wine and food were splashed. Even the great sweater rolled twice.

Luo Feng, who was fighting outside the tent, looked over and showed a look of horror.

Ao Yue is a Yuanmeng warrior. He is born with divine power, has a strong body, and has unique martial arts skills in the north. He has always been fierce and rushing around.

However, Guo Zhongkan is already a master of martial arts. His martial arts attainment has reached a perfect level and has reached the limit that people can exert. He has a strong wind, can fight objects in the air, can kill cattle and horses, can provoke chariots, has a deep internal strength, and is proficient in skills. He is much more powerful than Ao Yue.

The hammer of Ao Yue seemed to be able to collapse a hill.

However, Guo Zhongkan removed the power from the knife and removed all the power of Ao Yue.

"Is that kind of skill?"

Guo Zhongkan looked cold and waved his sword.

Ao Yue shouted, and the sledgehammer left his hand, and the person kept retreating, retreating for more than ten steps away. He felt his hands hurt severely. He looked down and saw his hands cracking their mouths, and he couldn't help but look horrified.

"You are known for your use of martial arts, but martial arts are not as good as me... you are not as good as me in military use."

Guo Zhongkan pulled his legs out of the ground, and the soil was spilled. He was not affected and rushed forward, "Just you, I am worthy of competing with me, Guo?"

"I have been showing goodwill over the years, and you think I am afraid of you."

"Do you know, if you were not due to your origin in the grassland and were highly valued by the great sweat, how could I take you seriously?"

"When it comes to military use, all the generals are inferior to me!"

"Where is the power of bravery, among the three armies, who dares to stop me from killing me?"

His voice was like thunder, shaking everywhere.

He fought all the way, raised his sword and swept across it, opening and closing, potentially opening and tearing stones, and strength could lead to a carriage and horse.

No matter who it is, it cannot withstand the power of a sword.

Even Ao Yue felt shocked and wanted to retreat.

call out!

Just then, a blue light flashed.

Guo Zhongkan swept his sword.

There was only a crisp sound.

The precious sword he was proud of broke a gap.

Guo Zhongkan's pupils shrank, revealing a condensing look.

At this time, a person came out in front of him, wearing a blue shirt and tall figure, but with a slight sense of being out of the world, and said coldly: "Guo Zhongkan, don't be presumptuous!"

"A person in practice?"

Guo Zhongkan's eyes were calm and he said, "Although I am a martial artist, there have never been many gods and spiritual practitioners killed by me over the years. Are you going to die?"

Hongli looked up slightly, revealing a sarcastic look.

Guo Zhongkan has extremely high luck and is also the commander of the army. He slashed away with one sword, filled with murderous intent in this world, and even half of the immortals had to retreat.

If it was in its prime, he would naturally not dare to fight with Guo Zhongkan.

However, today is not the same as before.

Hongli stretched out his hand and said, "Guo Zhongkan, you are exhausted."

The technique suddenly left.

Guo Zhongkan felt heavy all over.

Back then, he was lucky and was protected by luck. He could kill Taoist practitioners and avoid being harmed by Taoist practitioners.

Once a person who practices Taoism takes action, he will be subject to the backlash of luck.

If the energy has not been exhausted and the life span has not been exhausted, people will naturally not die.

Now that Guo Zhongkan's fortune has ended, even if Guo Zhongkan is a master of martial arts, he cannot withstand those who practice Taoism.

Hongli opened his mouth and spit out a blue light.

Guo Zhongkan swept his sword and suddenly broke the gap. He himself took a few steps back, frowned immediately, his eyes shining coldly, and he seemed to understand why it was like this.

At this moment, a big man suddenly jumped out of the crowd, with a strong and strong muscles, and he raised his fist and smashed him over.

Pungent and withered!

A person who uses the methods of gods and demons to temper his body and become one of the fourth level of heaven!

A person who has been replaced by Qingyuan's divine talisman body!

He was defeated by Ao Yue's luck, but now he looks invincible when facing Guo Zhongkan, who is stronger than Ao Yue.

He punched him down and hit Guo Zhongkan's heart.

Guo Zhongkan opened his mouth and spit out blood and pounced forward.

The killing continues!

Blood, residual limbs.

The number one warrior of Yuanmeng, Ao Yue, was already frightened.

When he fought in the tribe in his early years, Da Khan, who has not entered the battlefield for a long time, seems even more unbearable.

...

This day, there were countless murderous intentions.

The setting sun in the West is like blood, and the red and yellow mergers make people dizzy.

Everything ends.

...

The next day, a piece of news spread throughout the world.

The Yuanmeng divine general, the invincible Martial Saint Guo Zhongkan, suddenly passed away after Chen Zhiyun, which makes people sigh.

The great sweat was deeply saddened, the whole country mourned, and the whole world was mourned.

On the green grassland, there are countless tents in tribes and countless tents.

On this day, the grassland was as white as snow.

...

The Mountain of Three Dangers.

A blessed land in the cave.

Qingyuan silently put away the ancient mirror.

Jiang Baijian is dead.

Chen Zhiyun is dead.

Guo Zhongkan is dead.

These three represent the fortune of the three armies and involve the fortune of the world.

Qingyuan knew the changes in this.

"It's true that it's still here."

Qingyuan closed his eyes and calculated silently in his heart.

All Taoist sects in the world are promoting the power of enthronement of gods. In the past, they were promoted according to the general trend seen by the Tao ancestors, but now they are promoting according to the current situation.

This is something that even the Taoist ancestor acquiesced.

The matter of enthroning the gods was in chaos, and all Taoist sects used chaos to promote the enthronement of the gods.

Even if Qingyuan is a variable, it cannot be stopped.

Then, follow the trend, get merit from it, and help him take another step.

"That's all."
Chapter completed!