Chapter 2015: Sword point

Regardless of the aspect, the old monarch of the Central Government is an excellent monarch with great talents.
Having faced each other with the Holy Court for so many years, the Holy Court has never expanded beyond Tangdu. At the same time, it has reused good generals and virtuous officials internally. The national power is prospering and it has been the top trader of the four major countries for countless years.
Even in his later years, this old monarch is by no means pedantic, but in many cases, the world is cruel, and if one person can do it well, no matter how perfect he is, it won’t help.
Under the overwhelming momentum of the world, I want to dominate the world. In addition to the accumulation of countless year-end aggregates, it also depends on whether your opponent is stronger.
In a sense, at this time, outside of the Xianting Palace, the sage with a dazzling body is not the overlord of the world in the traditional sense.
He does not have the charisma of a hundred responses, nor does he have a big heart to save the world and save the common people, but he has a terrifying cultivation that no one can match.
He also only needs this unparalleled cultivation base!
From beginning to end, his only consideration was to pinch the entire world under his palm with his own power. Just as he did at this time, he used the rules of the holy realm under the eyes of the Tao to eliminate countless numbers without fancy. The soldiers from the central government who are charging forward.
As the so-called fight for land, kill the wild, fight for the city, kill the city, war is always accompanied by blood and death.
Every member of the Central Government who has experienced many battles has already reached the point where blood is splashed on his body and his face remains unchanged.
But the horror of Tianwaitian at this time was that the countless robes around him, even for himself, disappeared into blood mist silently after the orange-red regular streamer fell.
It disappears instantly, without resistance!
Afterwards, the scarlet blood mist that was transformed by countless lives became more and more dense under the gaze of this Taoist eye. Within the blood mist, the roar of a young man from the country roared:
"Lao Tzu is not afraid of death, even if his head is chopped off by the sacred court in front of him, Lao Tzu is fearless, but if it is such an unclear death, Lao Tzu is not reconciled!"
This roar is undoubtedly speaking the heart of the cultivator of the assault army of the Central Kingdom at this time, but as soon as this statement fell, a powerful hand stretched out directly from the back, and slapped the young cultivator's forehead. Above, the scolding sounded immediately:
"Don't give me a complaint here, and the rush will be over. Your kid is now using his life to eliminate the rules created by the Great Sacred Realm cultivator. Do you still feel unwilling?"
As soon as this humming sound came out, the powerful hand that patted the forehead immediately stretched out and put his arms around the young general's neck, and the voice continued:
"You kid jumped out on weekdays, now you will be here to shake the military spirit, otherwise the military law will deal with you!"
When the words fell, the middle-aged general who spoke, thought that the young man next to him would jump as anxiously as usual, but this was not the case. Then the former turned his head with some doubts and looked at the young man aside, just thinking He wanted to speak, but then suddenly looked up at the sky.
At the next breath, within the middle-aged general’s pupils, a huge orange-red regular streamer burst outwards, just like a huge firework, and instantly released countless dazzling lights in all directions. Rule Yan Zhu.
What is extremely coincidental is that one of the ruled flame pillars, where it fell, is exactly where these two people are, in other words, these two people are enveloped by a large number of regular streamers, and it is inevitable.
After a short while, several pillars of rules that fell from the top gradually enlarged in the pupils of the two, and then violent emotional fluctuations appeared on the face of the middle-aged general, and the whole body also began to suddenly become hard.
It is true that in the face of foreseeable death, any man with iron will react, but what is really different is the subsequent actions of these people.
At the next breath, the young soldier who was particularly unwilling to take a deep breath, with a slightly trembling voice, resounded:
"General, um, father, would you be willing if it turned into a mist of blood and disappeared between heaven and earth?"
When this question fell, the middle-aged general did not scold the young man as usual, and brought a worldly relationship in the army. Instead, he reached out his hand and touched the former's head and spoke softly:
"My son, you have to know one thing. Today we are not going to die in vain. Our sacrifice also has extraordinary significance.
"Because after us, there will be countless people from the Central Government, who will complete the battle we failed to complete, and instead of us really rush to the fairy palace!"
When this word came out from the middle-aged man, there was not much fear before death, some were just indifferent. Then he patted his son's head next to him again, and continued to speak:
"Many things require someone to take their lives to do, even if no one can remember us, even if you and my father and son will never be separated from this world from now on, but you must remember that father is always in front of you."
When the voice fell, the middle-aged general dragged his son behind him, and he took a step forward, raised his head and opened his mouth, and he roared:
"Come on, let this general, instruct and teach you the rules of the great saint, but even if I am a ghost, I will demand my life from you, come on!"
This roar of anger to the sky, tearing open the blood mist covering the surrounding areas, and rolling out, at the same time, the streamer flame column that crashed down on the top of the head, crashed down, and instantly appeared on the heads of the father and son soldiers.
"Roar, kill!"
At the next breath, the father and son roared at the same time, holding the sharp blades in their hands and raising them, trying to slash them forward, but under the rules of the Great Sage that came down suddenly, they turned into particles of blood mist and dust from the top of their heads. Dissipated, like two scarlet flowers blooming in the void.
After that, strands of blood mist and dust drifted around, and at the same time it spread at an unparalleled speed. Only a few breaths later, the soldiers who were still roaring, together with the entire surrounding barren dragon, became a lifeless blood mist.
The fragility of life was vividly manifested at this moment, and the voice of the former middle-aged father general seemed to still echo in this void.
Then all the soldiers of the Central Kingdom, the voice from the Lord, resounded loudly:
"Yin Zun, everyone says you love the people like a son, so you just let these people go and die for nothing?"
The voice of the Lord is still overbearing, but under the eyes of the scarlet Dao, the voice lingers back and forth, shaking the world, and then moving forward again, the old monarch in the rolling robe lifted his head, his eyes burst. Forward, the sound rolls out;
"The one who gains the way will help more, the one who loses the way will help the few, holy lord, you must know that it is not just the family in the upper kingdom of my central government who want to drive you under the Nine Nether!
The words fell, hanging high on the side of the scarlet eyes of all the soldiers in the central high country charge, a little green light appeared in an instant, and then this green light became more and more solid, tearing the surrounding eyes, and Stretch out.
This green light is the tip of a sword.
Then the Taiqing Great Sage stabbed out from Fufeng County, spanning countless distances, and finally stabbed Taiqing with a sword!