Comprehensive Wu: I have a large inn

  East China Sea.

  On the coast, countless heroes in the world were looking forward to it, and countless heroes shed tears.

  This battle was too bloody and helpless.

  Even if the strongest human beings blocked it for three days and three nights, they could not stop the tide-like army of gods.

  The Clay Bodhisattva has been hiding in the world for thousands of years. Before the war, he reincarnated with his body in order to give the earth a place to go after death.

  It also made people all over the world put aside their affairs and devote themselves wholeheartedly to this war.

  The former Qingyi Sword God of Southern Chu, before he died, he wielded ten thousand swords, each one containing supreme power.

  But he eventually died of exhaustion.

  In the future, Ye Emperor and his wife had a deep love. After Ye Emperor died in battle, he refused to live in the future and walked alone into the army of gods. Eventually, his body fell into the sea.

  An unknown old man in the world, before he died, released the white cat in his arms to the coast. His whole body turned into a rain of blood, and all the gods who were contaminated were injured by this most poisonous poison in the world.

  There is also the person with the most brilliant body skills. Logically speaking, with his body skills, he has the greatest chance of surviving in this battle. However, he has repeatedly helped others who jointly resisted the army of gods, leading to the real After running out of energy, his head was finally cut off.

  The Yunmeng suffered even more heavy losses. Hundreds of people came here, leaving only a few dozen people fighting against the gods alone.

  However, their eyes were filled with perseverance. It seemed that in their hearts, they came here to die, but they regretted not being able to kill a few more gods before they died.

  As these powerful human races died, a gap opened on the sea, and the gods were about to set foot on the coast!

  More than a dozen Shaolin monks were guarding the front, their bodies emitting golden light, as if they had used some top-secret formation.

  But after all, the gap is too big. Shaolin monks can be said to be masters in the human world, but in the eyes of those gods, they are just more powerful mortals.

  ”The sky has collapsed, and the earth has been overturned for thousands of years. Now that the great catastrophe of the world is approaching, if we and other warriors in the martial arts do not step forward, how can we be worthy of these years of practice!”

  A swordsman in a green shirt waded into the sea and slowly walked into the sea. , standing around the Shaolin monks.

  He is only in the innate realm and cannot fight in the air like those senior martial artists.

  But as long as he holds the sword in his hand, he would rather die than let the enemy in front of him step into the ground!

  ”Well said! The catastrophe of the world is about to happen. Although it is not easy to practice for many years, all I want is happiness at this moment!”

  Another traveler, armed with two swords, slowly stepped into the sea.

  One person, two people, immediately on the coast, everyone stepped into the sea.

  The ones with the highest level of cultivation are only in the realm of gods and humans, and the ones with the lowest level of cultivation are just acquired warriors.

  But that momentum is definitely not inferior to others.

  Jiang Shang, who was sitting cross-legged in the air and holding the Investiture of Gods, murmured to himself: “The great catastrophe of the human race is approaching. Those who open mountains for future generations should be included in the Investiture of Gods!”

  After saying this, there seemed to be a golden light flashing in the Investiture of Gods, covering all the people on the coastline. Human figures shrouded it.

  The army of gods was getting closer and closer. The first god rushed into the golden light and was knocked away by the golden light in a moment.

  But as the army of gods grew more and more, the Shaolin monk sitting firmly on the coastline was shaken violently, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, and the golden light suddenly scattered.

  The defense line was completely out of control. The swordsman in green who had just stepped onto the sea was the first to step onto the sea. He looked at the gods flying toward him with a look of indifference on his face.

  ”I practiced swordplay when I was eight years old, but I still haven’t mastered the heart of the sword, let alone the will

  of the sword. People in my hometown say that I am useless. I have practiced swordsmanship for half my life, but I have not made a name for myself.

  On the contrary, I am over thirty years old and have nothing to offer. I was ridiculed by the people in my hometown.

  But I don’t regret it, and I don’t regret dying in battle today!

  One day, my hometown will be proud of me!

  With this sword, I want to ask, do the gods in the sky regret falling into it? The world!”

  The swordsman in green said, using all his strength, he handed out the strongest sword in his life. The oncoming god was stunned for a moment, and a long sword pierced his heart. The pain made him scream to the sky, and he swung out his hands vigorously, knocking the swordsman in blue away!

  The man flew upside down in the air, with blood and internal organs gushing out from his mouth, but he had a victorious attitude and a smile in his eyes.

  ”Remember, whoever stabs you with the sword will cause the human race to have a white dream!”

  The swordsman in green fell onto the coast, losing his life.

  The god with a ferocious expression removed the long sword from his chest, and the next moment two broad knives struck his head.

  The god had nowhere to dodge and could only bend backwards, but the owner of the pair of broad swords, like the swordsman in green just now, used a life-threatening fighting style, with no defensive moves at all, killing every step of the way.

  The eyes of the gods are a little frightened!

  He doesn’t understand!

  He can also be regarded as an old-fashioned god, but he was still in his infancy ten thousand years ago and did not catch up with the era when the power of faith was sufficient.

  Logically speaking, when ordinary people in the world see them, shouldn’t they pay homage or offer their most precious things?

  But why is it like this now!

  The two knives seemed to hit the god’s neck with all their strength, golden blood spattered, and the god’s head spun downward. His eyes were not closed yet, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

  ”Haha! I killed a god!”

  The knight holding a pair of swords gasped for air and shouted to the sky. Then he was punched through the chest by the god who followed him.

  The double-sword knight’s eyes were blood red, and the vitality in his body was slowly disappearing. Before he died, he tried his best to swing the last sword, but it was blocked by the god!

  He breathed out slowly and murmured to himself with a trace of regret: “Almost!”

  ”Kong Laoer!”

  Beside the two swordsmen, an ordinary-looking woman shouted loudly, and rushed over with a silver sword in her hand, fiercely. He stabbed into the god’s right arm, but after all, the gap was too big, and the god grabbed his neck.

  The woman’s face turned red from suppressing her anger. She dropped the silver sword in her hand and tightly grasped the double swordsman’s arm with her right hand.

  ”I’ve caught you, you can’t run away this time!”

  The god looked at the two people on his left and right, suddenly in a daze.

  I don’t understand why this woman came forward to die, let alone why she died so peacefully.

  Shouldn’t they be afraid?

  Or is it more terrifying to be separated than to let them die?

  The god shook his head, threw the two corpses in his hands into the sea, and then looked at his injured right arm and began to go crazy.

  ”What kind of gods are they? They are just beasts without emotions and desires!”

  Master Miejie rushed over and slapped the gods away with both hands, then picked up the bodies of men and women on the sea and threw them towards the coast behind.

  The old Miejie Yitian Sword was lent to Ah Qing yesterday. At this time, there was no sword in her hand, and her combat power was greatly reduced. But she had just seen the look on the woman’s face before she died, and she felt a little pain in her heart for some reason.

  May all lovers in the world finally get married, may all those who like each other become husband and wife, and may the human race rise up strongly after my death!

  Old Mie Mie looked at the god who had just been knocked away by him and rushed up again. His eyes gradually calmed down and he rushed towards that figure!

  ”It is not a pity for the old nun to die, but Emei will never be destroyed. It is good that I have a disciple.”

  (End of Chapter)