Cut the sky.

As the two words fell, the world was torn apart in an instant.

Within twenty feet, more than a hundred fiery red sword auras as thick as the mouth of a bowl intertwined into a network.

Suddenly, the sword energy expanded sixty feet.

The battlefield turned into a red cage. Hundreds of heavily armored cavalry who rushed forward were killed instantly. Their end was even more miserable than being quartered by five horses. The wounds penetrated from the Tianling Gai to the soles of their feet.

The infantry and shield soldiers who unfortunately came into contact with the sword energy seemed to have hit a piece of hot iron, and their bodies made a chirping sound.

"retreat!!"

The general's hair stood on end, his voice trembled violently, and the extremely terrifying killing sword was full of scarlet sword energy within his sight.

Tuoba Weiyang was so frightened that he almost fainted and ran away in panic, but the horse seemed to be rooted to the ground and could not move.

At the last moment of her life, she saw the man standing against the wall, the majestic and vicissitudes of Qiuci City, and the densely packed corpses.

A wisp of sword energy surged toward her, and her white face suddenly bulged with red blood vessels, squirming like red worms. Her proud long legs were cut off by the sword energy, and her heart was crushed into powder.

A journey that she thought was a sure win turned out to be her burial place.

boom!

The bronze sword suddenly broke into six pieces, as if it was the last explosion. The blood-red sword energy expanded thirty feet outward, and the fleeing enemies died one after another.

An abyss suddenly opened in the middle of the battlefield. The yellow sand could not be approached, and the remaining sword energy lingered at the bottom of the abyss.

"The most domineering sword..." The general stood quietly on the horse like a sculpture, looking at the burning flesh and blood on his chest with a wry smile, and fell to the ground silently.

The battlefield filled with red sword energy gradually returned to a dim yellow color. At the moment when the sword energy subsided, hundreds of fish that slipped through the net were injured and fled.

There is deathly silence outside the city, the loess is dense, and the golden crow falls in the west. Everything gradually becomes like a lake.

Barbarian flags symbolizing glory were soaked in the blood and sand, and corpses were everywhere, entangled and stacked like hills.

It was so quiet in the desert that Gu Changan felt as if he was in hell. He was finally able to lie down and rest.

Corpses were strewn across the field, broken limbs were strewn about, and the man fell beside the city wall.

He was too tired and needed a long sleep, a long sleep that would never be disturbed by the world.

After an unknown amount of time, birds and crows were circling in the sky, wild wolves were feasting on the flesh and blood of corpses, and groups of black withers swooped down to feast.

A black beast stared at Gu Changan's body, spread its wings and landed next to him, its sharp claws about to strangle the neck.

"I'm not dead yet." Gu Changan opened his tired eyes and gently opened the hook.

Heifu was afraid of the strong blood evil spirit and rushed to the next target to eat.

Gu Changan struggled to get up and lean against the city wall. The bloody hole on his chest had disappeared, leaving only a scar the size of a fingernail, which happened to be in the shape of a fire.

"I'm still alive even though I'm still breathing. I don't know whether it's luck or sadness." He tore off his torn armor, and his white robe was dyed red like a bloody sacrificial robe.

Gu Changan probably understood the reason.

He becomes stronger by killing enemies, and as he personally annihilates the barbarian army, he regains his vitality.

And a fire was born again in the body, this time it was not in the chest, but moved to the shoulder bone.

Maybe one day it can reach the wrist, or be born directly in the sword, so that you don't have to kill yourself.

"What a pity for this sword."

The bronze sword that was used to being handy fell into pieces, and there was a trace of reluctance in Gu Changan's eyes.

At some point, the old, weak, women and children came to the city gate and stared at the twenty-year-old child with tears streaming down their faces.

The rich smell of blood filled the sky and the earth, densely packed corpses piled up like mountains, blood gathered into streams and gurgled, and there was a terrifying fiery red abyss.

Chang'an fought against the barbarian army by himself. He stood firm with more than two thousand corpses behind him.

He is like the starlight in the long dark night, leading the lonely city through the darkest years.

"It's very easy." Gu Changan looked at them nonchalantly.

"Chang'an..." The old man with a broken arm looked up to the sky and murmured with tears in his eyes:

"There has never been God blessing China, there has never been Han Zuo Yongchang, there are just people who are holding on..."

"Hold on, hold on, Shenzhou Central Plains, you are all ashamed of Gu Changan."

Looking at the corpses one after another, he felt sad and could not control himself.

One person killed at least two thousand barbarians by himself. This is such an achievement that shocked the past and the present. Chang'an should enjoy the praise of the world, Chang'an should receive the imperial edict in Jinluan Hall, and Chang'an should be conferred a title and worship as a general in Danqi.

But now, this child is quietly leaning against the city wall. Where did the red carpet and ribbons come from, and where did the firecrackers and gongs and drums come from.

Liu Shang, you must climb to Chang'an and tell the world that there is an isolated city here, and there is a twenty-year-old boy named Gu Changan in the city.

"Grandpa Qin, carve a wooden sword for me. You are very skilled."

Gu Changan raised his eyes and looked at the thin, lame, white-haired old man in the crowd, who was also the only carpenter in Kucha City.

Bronze swords are the same as wooden swords. The power of the sword does not lie in the sword itself.

"Okay, okay..." The old carpenter said "ok" three times in a row, moved his lips but stopped talking, and said sadly:

"Chang'an, when will these days end? You are too tired. Please leave the Western Regions."

Gu Changan stood up and walked around. Although he was wearing a blood-stained robe, his steps were still calm and elegant.

"I will never get tired. Killing enemies is like doing carpentry. It's easy to get used to it."

After a pause, he spoke softly, perhaps to awaken his tired spirit and will.

"Maybe one day I will lose my courage and this lonely city will fall into the hands of barbarians, but not today."

"Perhaps one day, the Divine Continent will collapse and Chinese civilization will be destroyed, but it will never be today."

"At least today, I will fight to the death to protect the fragile but indestructible faith."

"Born in Kucha, died in Kucha, this is my mission, Gu Changan."

After saying that, he headed towards the watchtower as usual. For him, after killing a wave of barbarians, he had to start over and wait for the next wave of enemies.

"By the way, remember to drain the blood into the abyss before burning the body."

As he walked on the stone stairs at the top of the city, he did not forget to remind the elders.

If the wooden sword is nourished with the enemy's blood, its power may be even greater.

In fact, he could tell from the enemy's movements of wielding weapons that these people were skilled in martial arts, which was inconsistent with the history in his memory.

History may be turned upside down, but Gu Changan will still proceed in his own way.

"Brother Gu!!"

A girl with braids ran over and spread out her tender palms like a treasure. There were more than a dozen toffees lying quietly inside.

"I found it on the corpse, you can try it." The girl raised her dark face and squinted her eyes as she laughed.

The blood stains on the toffee were wiped clean, and there was still a faint fragrance. They should be snacks carried by the princess.
Chapter completed!