Chapter 16 The End of Heroes

Two months passed in a flash.

The big comparison between Nevanchen and the public loser has begun!

Outside the Temple of Fire, the Kowloon Sky Chair fell in the direction of the main gate of the [Guangzhou] field, and the world sat on it indifferently. Jiang Shang and Gui Shi's father stood on the left and right. There was also a big chair on both sides of the [Guangzhou] field. Although it was not a Jiulong chair, it was also extremely generous, in the side direction of the Lihuo Temple. On this only chair, Zhongshan naturally sat on it.

At the request of Zhongshan, Tian Linger sat next to Zhongshan with a little embarrassment. From time to time, I looked at so many people around me and bowed my head shyly.

The whole city of the fire is solemn at this moment. Above the sea of clouds, the gods are shining brightly.

Everyone is waiting with the world.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

It seems that the sound of the horn suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, followed by bursts of fairy music, and the distant sky shines with dazzling brilliance!

The light was so bright that the outsider could not open his eyes. It was not until after a stick of incense that the light dissipated that the scene in the distance was revealed.

One is a 100,000-foot golden dragon, the top of the giant dragon, and a rather magnificent throne. There is a figure in a gray robe sitting on the throne. I can't see the face clearly, but a supreme meaning comes from the pressure of the body.

What does it mean to be supreme? Can't see the face clearly? The public loser?

There are already a large number of strong people standing on the ground below. The 100,000-foot golden dragon slowly landed, coiled up, and finally coiled into a dragon mountain. The saint's loser sat on the leader. There are a large number of strong people standing on both sides.

That position is outside the fire capital, but the strong can naturally see so far here.

Another strange thing is that the current height of the public loser is consistent with the level of Nevsky.

The two of them looked at each other from afar across the holy city!

"Is that a saint?" Linger was a little surprised.

"What is the big loser sitting down?" Hao Meili was suddenly surprised.

"That's his puppet beast, and it's also his magic weapon!" Jin Peng thought for a moment.

"No, no" Look at the dragon, it doesn't look like Xiao Jin!" Hao Mei said in surprise.

Everyone took a closer look. "Indeed, the puppet beast of the public loser is really very similar to the little golden dragon. Even the dragon scales are exactly the same.

"It's him!" Ling'er suddenly shouted.

"What?" Zhong Shan asked.

Tian Linger looked extremely angry and pointed to a man in a green robe at the foot of Longshan Mountain in the distance. The man's temples were green in his eyes. There was a strangeness in his eyes. When Tian Linger pointed at him angrily, he also looked at Tian Linger with a playful smell in his eyes. At the same time, I am also curious about Zhongshan beside me.

"It's the bad guy, the sister he cursed!" Tian Ling'er's teeth are itchy.

Gently pinched Tian Linger's palm, and Zhong Shan comforted him, "Relax!" "Sister Linger, don't worry, I will definitely make him look good!" Hao Meili said immediately.

"Hmm!"

Get the care of a group of people" Tian Linger was in a much better mood, but when she saw the man, she still looked at him with hatred. Zhong Shan looked at Linger sadly. Linger has never been held by hatred since she was a child, and now she has such a great hatred.

Zhong Shan looked at the distant words, and the cold light flashed in his eyes!

Next to Tianyan, there is naturally a confident swordsman slaughter. Before the Tian family formed an alliance with the public loser, the swordsman slaughter was the first master invited by the public loser!

In the distance, the prince and Nie Fanchen looked at each other for a while, and suddenly said faintly, "Do I call you Ji Gong Nie or Nie Fanchen?"

Nie Fanchen smiled and did not answer the words of the loser.

"Let's get started!" Nevsky said lightly.

I didn't talk too much with the public loser. After all, the relationship between the two is extremely complicated. There is no need to say so much. The winner is one point, and the master and servant are self-evident. Now if you chew your tongue more, you will only lose your identity!

"Sword Man Slaughter!" The public loser said lightly.

The knife man immediately stood up.

"First Battle" I'm tired!" The public loses the way.

"Don't worry!" The swordsman showed a strong sense of self-confidence.

The figure flew up in the sky, and the blood knife in his hand danced. Suddenly, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the world, and a large amount of frost and snow fell. It's like a real murderous atmosphere.

"What a murderous spirit!" Zhong Shan said with a bright look in his eyes.

"Holy King, this man also takes killing as the way, and the murderous spirit is soaring!" Wang Jingwen said gently.

"In order to kill into the Tao, this kind of murderous spirit, I have only seen it in Bai Qi!" Zhong Shan nodded. "Head."

"Holy King!", Jin Peng came out.

"Be careful and safe, do everything as we discussed!" Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!" Jin Peng nodded.

Stepping, Jin Peng held the square sky painting halberd in his hand and flew up in golden armor. The arrogance is soaring, and the golden light is shining. The strong momentum rushed towards the swordsman slaughter.

"Bow!"

Jin Peng's, fighting spirit, and swordsman slaughter, murderous spirit, collided in mid-air. Unexpectedly, no one can do anything about it.

"Did you gain a lot from the last test? This time, I won't let you go anymore!" said Dao Ren Tu. While talking, a crazy [Xing] flashed in his eyes.

"The loser!" Jin Peng said arrogantly and disdainfully.

"Well, let's see who is the loser!" The swordsman said disdainfully.

Jin Peng flew over the city, and the halberd in his hand was cut off, and the blood knife slaughtered by the swordsman in the distance was also raging.

The void is shaken, and the powerful battle is imminent!

"Boom!"

Strong collision, the swaying space covered most people's eyes, and even a small black hole collided in the center.

The spirit of war is rampant and murderous. Both of them were born for battle. The more fierce the war is, the more fierce the war is.

After three hours, no one was divided into victory or defeat.

A dark red heavenly path stood up, and a golden heavenly path suddenly collided with it.

The action of the two ancestors and immortals, the world is turbulent.

Kill, kill, kill!

War, war, war!

The two sides have already held their breath and stared at each other. Xiaoyao Hou Nie's crazy face of resentment in the distance made him feel more sad.

Jinri's arm was torn, which was a great shame. He was ready to play the dead Zhongshan slowly in the capital of the fire, but when it came to the holy capital of the fire, Zhongshan actually became the highest-level VIP. How can I play him to death? How can it be possible, his minister? So strong?

Ten days later!

The battle between Jin Peng and Dao Ren Tu is not over yet. I vaguely saw that there was a color on the swordsman Tu's body, and Jin Peng's body was also injured, but it was much lighter than that of the knife man's slaughter.

Wang Jingwen kept watching, and finally said to Zhongshan, "Holy King, this swordsman Tu is more powerful than expected." At the beginning, Jin Peng tested him, but he still did not find out his bottom line. Even if the knife man Tu is not as good as Jin Peng, it should not be too far away!"

Zhong Shan sat there, gently tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair, and staring at the center of the battlefield with his eyes narrowed. It has been ten days. According to the plan, Jin Peng should have defeated the knife man slaughter on the third day. It has been delayed for ten days. It is not that Jin Peng forgot the plan, but that the knife man slaughter does have that strength.

Most importantly, this murderous atmosphere! I only saw it on Bai Qi's body.

"Wang Jingwen, give me all the information about the knife man slaughter!" Zhong Shan said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Wang Jingwen immediately took out a jade Jane and handed it to Zhong Shan. This is the work he has done during this period, and of course, it is also the full cooperation of Nie Fanchen.

Zhong Shan read it immediately. After reading it, Zhong Shan's eyes were slightly closed.

"Holy King, do you want to collect the swordsman slaughter?" A glimmer of wisdom flashed in Wang Jingwen's eyes. Obviously, I can see Zhong Shan's heartbeat.

"What?" Tian Ling'er said curiously.

"The Holy King has moved his love for talent!" Wang Jingwen explained.

"Holy King, the swordsman slaughters this man, has no root and no peace, walks the world, lives for killing, and the masters who die in his hands are unknown." The most important thing is that this person's "inteignity" will not become a potential threat to the big man. It can be accepted. The only drawback is that the murderous intention is too heavy. Every time you fight, "never leave a living mouth, slaughter the city and destroy the clan, which often happens." Wang Jingwen said.

"Slaughter the city and exterminate the clan? Don't stay alive.? Isn't Bai Qi the same? "It's all so hearty to kill those who enter the Tao!" Zhong Shan said.

Hearing Zhong Shan's kind words for the swordsman, Wang Jingwen immediately understood the meaning of Zhong Shan.

"Holy King, don't worry" you just need to plan for a little change!" Wang Jingwen said solemnly.

Zhong Shan nodded and didn't talk about it in detail. But the meaning is very clear. Great love is full of rivers. As long as it can be used for great love, Zhong Shan wants it!

Jin Peng did not expect that Dao Ren Tu would have such a strong strength. The last test obviously did not go too deep, and so did Dao Ren Tu. Both of them had red eyes at this moment. But after all, it seems that Jin Peng is even better. I don't know how many battles I have in my life. After seeing Zhong Shan's pervert, he worked hard to practice.

Ten days, twenty days, thirty days!

There are more and more blood stains on their bodies. More and more ferocious!

"Dawei Jinpeng, Fang Tianhua halberd! Broken life!", "Blood Slaughter's balance!" A month later, the two had the last powerful collision.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The void forms a huge black hole with a diameter of thousands of feet, and the space shakes. But the battle did not continue.

After the black hole disappeared and the space calmed down, the two people with blood were gradually exposed. They all landed on the ground.

The swordsman lay on the ground, his face was full of cracks, and the spider web-like cracks covered his whole body. Shang Qian took a breath and couldn't move.

Jin Peng, however, stood weakly, and the Tianhua halberd in his hand was unstable and big. He gasped for breath.

"The public loser, how about the first battle?" Nie Fanchen asked.

"The swordsman's life is broken, and he can't fight again. In the first battle, I will be defeated!" The public loser was extremely free and easy.

At this time, Mr. Corpse immediately flew over, poked out a white cloud, and took back the victorious Jinpeng!

"Holy King, I live up to my trust!" Jin Peng said with a weak smile.

"Good to heal your wounds, Mr. Corpse, protect it with all your strength!" Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded immediately.

Then, he left Lihuo Shengdu with Jin Peng and went to his residence to recuperate.

"The fate is broken, and the body is cracked, unless it has its own road as Kong Xuan at the beginning, to repair itself. Unfortunately, the swordsman slaughter has not reached that level, and there is no self-dae, so he can only wait to die. It's not a person with special magical power. Even a saint can't be cured, and this public loser can't be cured!" Wang Jingwen said.

In the distance, the swordsman was defeated, and the defeat was so thorough. The body was attracted by the public loser.

Dao Ren Tu's eyes closed, a kind of sadness rose in his heart, and his fate was broken. Why is it like this? The fragmentation of fate means that this life will be destroyed. Unless you meet a person with special magical powers, it is no different from death. Especially a powerful ancestor like him, life is simply worse than death.

"Knife Man Tu, this time, you have tried your best. When the result comes out, I will help you reincarnate yourself and open the memory of your previous life for you!" The public said lightly.

Reincarnation? Dao Ren Tu closed his eyes, and there was a burst of bitterness in his heart. After rebirth, can you go to the ancestral fairy again? What will happen to their enemies after they know that they are reincarnated?

"Hmm!" The swordsman nodded helplessly.