Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

"Master~~"

There were two tender cries, but it was Fu Junyu and Fu Junqiang who came out after noticing the movement here. They rushed into the ruins in a hurry and helped the seriously injured Fu Cailin out.

"Cough~cough~"

Fu Cailin spat out a big mouthful of blood, and asked with a pale face, "We have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in recent days. Why do you want to kill me? Even Goguryeo?"

"Do you still remember that during Yang Guang's Three Conquests, Goguryeo piled up the corpses of Sui soldiers into a high mound and built it into a Jingguan? As a Han, of course, blood for blood, tooth for tooth." Hao Shuai said calmly, as if he was saying something Like trivial things.

This is the reason why Hao Shuai really wanted to kill Fu Cailin and Goguryeo, otherwise he just wanted to be famous and replenish his skills, and Zhongyuan had the method.

Fu Cailin stared at Hao Shuai, and said word by word: "Maybe you can kill me, but with your own strength, you want me to die in Korea?! It's a bit whimsical!"

Hao Shuai knew that what Fu Cailin said was true. Although Goguryeo was only the size of a province, excluding ordinary people, it still had an army of 100,000.

No matter how strong the grand master is, there is only one person after all, not to mention a hundred thousand troops, even a hundred thousand pigs, if the grand master is killed alone, he can still be killed.

It's a pity that Fu Cailin only judged Hao Shuai based on his own situation, but he didn't know that Hao Shuai was a big asshole, not to mention Hao Shuai's physical strength, if he worked hard and slowly, it was really possible to kill a hundred thousand troops, just say Hao Shuai Shuai's other methods can easily accomplish this goal.

"Whether I can do it or not, you don't need to care, anyway, you won't see it again."

Hao Shuai's words caused Fu Cailin to sigh leisurely, and his figure was a bit bleak, intense true energy overflowed from his body, the brilliance overflowed, and the roads intertwined, turning into the most beautiful and simple sword.

Then, the sword thrust out lightly, pointing directly at Hao Shuai.

Hao Shuai felt that this was an unavoidable sword, and it was a fatal blow from Fu Cailin's spirit fully integrated into his own domain, cutting everything in the sky and on the earth!

At this moment, he is like a pawn in a chess game. Fu Cailin's sword has blocked all his chess moves, and he is about to kill him.

If Ning Daoqi or Wu Zun Bixuan faced Fu Cailin's explosive blow, they would have to be destroyed even if they did not die.

It's a pity that Hao Shuai is not the two of them. In his dictionary, there is no such word as 'hide'!

Just when Hao Shuai was locked on by Fu Cailin's fatal blow, Hao Shuai teleported (isn't this hiding???) and came behind Fu Cailin. Behind the unsuspecting Fu Cailin.

"Boom~~"

"Pfft~~"

A mouthful of blood containing fragments of internal organs spewed out, and Fu Cailin, who forced himself to stand still, quickly shriveled up his ugly face and was covered with wrinkles. The last blow he had exhausted his life essence failed to return.

"What kind of movement technique are you doing?" Fu Cailin asked with a strong breath.

He is clearly in his chessboard domain, and his aura has already locked him, so why can he disappear in an instant and get behind him?

Fu Cailin felt that if he didn't ask this question clearly, he would die in peace.

"This is the Eight Steps of Heavenly Dragon!" Hao Shuai said nonsense, he didn't mean that he cheated and teleported!

"The last question, have you reached that step?" Fu Cailin looked at Hao Shuai with hope.

"Maybe!" Hao Shuai walked towards Fu Cailin.

He knew that what Fu Cailin asked was whether he had reached the Shattered Void Realm, and Hao Shuai gave an ambiguous answer.

According to the normal realm of martial arts, after this great master, he should continuously condense the true essence, and finally solidify the true essence, so as to reach the golden core state of martial arts, instead of breaking the void.

Hao Shuai really couldn't understand how those people who dared to shatter the void with only the Grand Master survived the space storm in the void.

In fact, Hao Shuai didn't know that the ceiling of Huang Yi's martial arts world was only the Great Master. After all, it was just an ordinary world of Chinese martial arts, even if it was the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts.

Because of the oppression of the world, even if one's skills are accumulated to the extreme, one can only be a great master.

But those senior geniuses came up with a method, which is to work hard to cultivate their spiritual will after their skills have been accumulated to the extreme.

When the spiritual will is cultivated to a certain level, the void will be broken, and then the spiritual will will be detached.

"Stop hurting my master~"

"Evil thief, take your life~~"

Seeing Hao Shuai walking towards Fu Cailin step by step, Fu Junyu and Fu Junqiang hurriedly drew out their long swords and stabbed at Hao Shuai.

For these two congenital scumbags who were not even masters, Hao Shuai just struck out of the air and knocked off their long swords, and then Yiyangzi counted points to seal their true energy.

"Can you let them go? I promise they won't be your enemy, and they won't step into the Central Plains." Fu Cailin looked at his three apprentices and begged.

"Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate! Do you think it is possible?"

In Fu Cailin's eyes that he would never let you go even if he was a ghost, he pressed his hand on his dantian, Beiming's Heavenly Absorption Kungfu was activated with all his strength, and the Jiuxuan Zhenqi that Fu Cailin had cultivated for seven or eighty years flowed into Hao Shuai's body continuously, and was captured He quickly transformed into his true energy.

As expected of a great master, his true energy is only vigorous, and Hao Shuai took two or three minutes to complete the exercise.

After finishing the work, Hao Shuai picked up Fu Cailin's saber, cut off Fu Cailin's head with one piece, ignored the three Fu Junqiang sisters whose acupuncture points were tapped by him, put Fu Cailin's head into the space, rode on Xuanyu, and headed towards Pyongyang the palace flew away.

...

Flying above the royal city of Goguryeo, Hao Shuai floated down outside the main gate of the palace, and immediately walked towards the gate of the royal city step by step.

Hao Shuai planned not to use the beheading tactics this time, but to enter through the main entrance openly.

"Who is coming! This is the king's city, stop immediately! Otherwise, you will be killed!" On the wall of the king's city, a man dressed as a leader suddenly spotted Hao who was walking slowly, and shouted handsomely.

Hao Shuai turned a deaf ear to the threat of Goryeo Bangzi and continued walking step by step.

Suddenly an arrow shot directly towards Hao Shuai's face, and he grabbed it.

Looking at the arrow in his hand, Hao Shuai raised his head and gave a 'friendly' smile to the guards on the city wall. The arrow in his hand shot out quickly, and shot back at a faster speed than when he came, piercing the city wall precisely. up the ruler's throat.

"Enemy attack!" The surrounding sergeants yelled suddenly, and at the same time hundreds of well-trained people lined up, bows and arrows, and the arrows were like locusts.

Although he has an invincible golden body and is not afraid of arrows, Hao Shuai is afraid that his clothes will be shot into a 'hole suit', so he decisively puts on the psychic mask and fights outside the palace gate against the rain of arrows.

Looking at the closed palace gate, Hao Shuai raised the dragon-slaying knife, and then swung it, a ten-meter-long saber aura instantly shattered the palace gate to pieces.

"Trespass into the royal city, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

At this time, behind the palace gate, guards were already lined up. After seeing Hao Shuai, a man who looked like a leader shouted, driving the guards behind him to follow the leader and shout with full of morale.

Hao Shuai didn't talk nonsense, and took out the Yitian Sword again, and rushed into the crowd with the Dragon Slayer Saber in one hand and the Yitian Sword in the other, killing from the palace gate to the next palace gate, there was no single enemy at all.

In a blink of an eye, rivers of blood flowed into the palace, and corpses were strewn across the field, just like a hell on earth.