Chapter 129 [The Last Sword]

"Gollum~" Shishan gasped, she couldn't accept the facts in front of her, how could the Sanqing Sword Style have such a change?

"No~ It's absolutely impossible! Go to hell!! ”

Because of fear, so angry, because of anger so numb, at this moment, Shishan no longer believed the scene in front of her, dragged the black ball in her hand to the ground, turned into a black light and rushed into the air like a god descending to the earthly Mu Feng.

"Broken!"

At this moment, Mu Feng felt that the power of the sword body was saturated, and the body suspended in mid-air seemed to be pressed by a boulder weighing tens of millions of catties, making him a little breathless, and when he saw Shi Shan rushing towards him from the bottom up, he immediately ordered his hand to interrupt the sword and slash down at the oncoming Shi Shan!

In an instant, the air seemed to be frozen, time seemed to stand still, and a sword thunderbolt descended, and the power of the brilliant sky was unstoppable, and the majestic sword qi swept the entire Qixia Peak, which made people marvel.

The moment the monstrous golden pillar of light exploded, the wind swept out with the Qixia Peak Square as the center, spreading and spreading to the surroundings, and even the lingering sea of clouds around Qixia Peak was dispersed in an instant, and the vast and beautiful mountains and rivers were clearly visible.

A hundred feet tall golden pillars of light soared into the sky, far away in the small city where the Qingxuan clan lived in the mountains that stretched dozens of miles away, everyone watched with bated breath at the scene of the heavenly power descending into the world.

A sword fell, which made the entire Qixia Peak tremble, shaking the mountains and rivers to open up the world, making people feel a sense of surrender and worship from the heart.

Dozens of miles away, a large group of people wearing magic robes and stepping on various Xuanyun clouds finally appeared, it was none other than the elders of the Qingxuan Sect who had been missing for a whole day, and Yun Bei and others from the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"What's that?" An elder who was over half a hundred years old walked quickly to Zhuang Bufan's side, pointed to the monstrous waves that shrouded Qixia Peak, and said in horror.

"It's not good, it's not good! Could it be that they fell for their plan to divert the tiger from the mountain? An old man with a thin body, crane hair, a childish face, and plain clothes, frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Quick! Go back as soon as possible! Zhuang Bufan had an ominous premonition in his heart, he could create such an earth-shattering scene, I am afraid that the base camp at this moment is already in danger.

In a small mountain forest a few miles away from Qixia Peak, a little man wearing a white brocade robe, wearing a white jade crown, with clear eyebrows and a handsome face, but looking only thirteen or fourteen years old and still childish, quietly stared at the towering Qixia Peak in front of him, and when the sea of clouds above his head changed and saw the monstrous golden light, his immature face also showed a puzzled expression.

The little boy looks a little immature, but this dress looks extremely noble, especially the long fiery red hair that looks a little strange and unusual.

After a long time, Mu Feng knelt on the ground with a pale face covered in blood, and the sword in his hand was inserted upside down to support his body, and the sword that destroyed the world disappeared into invisibility with the last ray of golden light, and the surroundings finally returned to the peace of the past.

However, the final result of this sword was to completely destroy the entire square of Qixia Peak, and the raised rocks and leafy woods around the mountain top were razed to the ground, and there were broken rocks everywhere, and it was difficult to find even an intact stone slab.

The former praise of Qionglou Yuyu has become a ruin after being destroyed by Shishan, but Mu Feng's sword has completely turned these ruins into debris, and it is hard to imagine at a glance that there was once a large white jade square here, and there are many houses and pavilions around the square, and now this place has returned to nature.

Mu Feng knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, and after a while, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked around, when he found that the three of them were impotent and Yin Kong Yin Shi because they were affected and the three of them were leaning on each other, lying behind a huge rock, with blood on the corners of their mouths but looking at him with a smile, Mu Feng was also relieved in his heart.

Which sword luck was triggered in mid-air before, although it spread to the bottom, completely leveling the square below, but his own power was concentrated together, and the air wave destroyed the square, but it could not pose a fatal threat to the incompetent them.

There is also a person beside them who is protected by Yin Kong and Yin Shi, there is no blood on his face, and he is using his last bit of strength to heal Qian Yi.

Mu Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands, supported his body with a bitter smile, and stepped on the gravel under his feet step by step, moving in the direction of his impotence.

When Mu Feng, who was staggering, finally came to the incompetent, he sat next to Qianyi with a "poof", looking at the bloody wound on his body with his eyes closed, the blood had congealed Qianyi, his eyes were slightly red, and he stretched out his hand full of blood and trembling.

"He's going to be fine, right?" When Mu Feng's hand touched the back of Qianyi's cold hand, Mu Feng had already felt the result in his heart, but he still looked at the incompetence with a glimmer of hope.

"Difficult, how are you?" After exhaling deeply, he looked at Mu Feng's body full of torn wounds, and asked with some concern, as if he had just crawled out of the pool of blood.

Mu Feng smiled slightly and didn't say much, the power against the sky before was definitely beyond human control, at least definitely not something that he could control now, although he was a spellcaster, but the messy and ubiquitous sword qi still caught him off guard, others may not be able to see clearly in the dazzling golden light, but he himself felt a lot in it.

At the moment of fighting with Shi Shan, his body seemed to be cut by a thousand knives, and thousands of golden sword qi gathered together, which was difficult to find with the naked eye, but once it poured out, it was completely out of Mu Feng's control, even he, the caster, was seriously injured, and the sword qi in the sky shuttled around his body at an extremely fast speed, making his body become full of holes and bleeding in the blink of an eye.

The hands holding the sword were even more severe, and they no longer had the slightest strength.

"Is it finally over?" Mu Feng finally couldn't support it anymore, and looked back at the blue sky gradually calming down, and let out a soft sigh.

"What's that?" Just when Mu Feng was about to close his eyes and rest, Impotence suddenly exclaimed behind him.

Mu Feng trembled, and hurriedly sat up with difficulty by relying on the sword in his hand, and when he saw a fist-sized, extremely faint black smoke slowly flying towards him more than ten meters away from him, he was also shocked in his heart.