A golden light fell from the hole in the center of the dark clouds and shone on the ground, leaving a dazzling spot of light.

Wu Tian bowed slightly to Mr. Mo, who had died, expressing his respect.

No matter what kind of position this Mr. Mo is, this kind of predecessor who did not hesitate to sacrifice his life for his beliefs deserves his deepest respect, even if he is an enemy.

Immediately after that, Wu Tian's words still shook Qi Zhen's already somewhat numb nerves.

"Tie up the sword formation of Shu Mountain, prepare to meet the enemy." Wu Tian's voice did not fluctuate, and it sounded in everyone's ears.

Those Shushan disciples had already stood their positions long before Wu Tian and Mr. Mo fought, and now when they heard Wu Tian's words, they just flew back from three miles away.

Shushan Sword Formation, Qi Zhen has seen the version of three Shushan disciples, so many people use it at the same time, it is the first time he has seen it.

At that time, only three third-generation disciples combined the three swords into a very standard equilateral triangular prism, trapping Liao Xun's true body, what kind of power did so many people have in the Shushan Sword Formation, Qi Zhen was quite looking forward to it.

During the field, the disciples of Shushan summoned their natal flying swords one after another, and hovered in front of them like this.

Qi Zhen's writing wheel shrank and saw the doorway.

"It's kind of interesting." Qi Zhen sighed secretly in her heart.

Wisps of sword qi emanated from everyone's flying swords, converging towards Wu Tian in the air.

The position of these Shushan disciples is very particular, Qi Zhen looked at the mystery below, but there was no way to describe it.

Then he suddenly realized that he had seen it in Shushan before, but at that time this formation was written in a book mountain.

At that time, Qi Zhen thought very simply, that is, to see what exercises were practiced by everyone in the team, and they all came, and it was impossible to say that they didn't practice.

Therefore, even if Qi Zhen's memory is outstanding, he really can't remember this sweeping exercise clearly, it's very simple, because just a few people in the squad can't form this powerful and incomparable sword formation to hurt people.

But the evaluation of this Shushan sword formation in the book made Qi Zhen remember it vividly, because the evaluation of this sword formation was too brief and domineering, and there were only a few words: "Those who have completed the formation can slaughter the gods by practicing it." ”

What a big breath!

Those colorful sword qi in the eyes of the writing wheel continued to converge on Wu Tian's body, and Wu Tian must have been the eye of this sword array.

Qi Zhen's heart suddenly burst out, and he discovered something that he had been a little negligent about before.

When sealing the Shushan Lock Demon Tower, the elders of the Shushan generation released their sword qi to seal the power of the Great Array to absorb the spirit beads, and the sword qi of several elders at that time was colorful in Qi Zhen's eyes, and Qi Zhen always thought that it was the cultivation of the exercises that would lead to such a situation.

Immediately after Qi Zhen saw the disciples of Shushan again, most of those people released their sword moves to hurt the enemy, and rarely directly used sword qi, which was a thankless task.

This time, when the Shushan disciples formed a formation again, he could see that those wisps of sword qi were all born from the color of the sword qi of several generations of elders, presumably this represented which elder those Shushan disciples had inherited.

But only Wu Tian was an exception, his sword qi had no color.

Or rather, it's transparent.

It's just that the battle scene between him and Mr. Mo is too grand, and Qi Zhen has only now reacted to this matter.

Qi Zhen also suddenly understood what kind of way Wu Tian used to use that trick, Mr. Mo's housekeeping mastery, and the sky was thunderous.

It turned out to be simulated by sword qi.

No color naturally means no attribute, and no attribute can naturally simulate other attributes. It seems to be a very simple truth, but for Qi Zhen, it is far more than that.

He was thinking about something else about himself.

Qi Zhen's thinking aside, he just said that after the momentum of the Shushan Sword Formation climbed to the peak, it remained unchanged, and all the Shushan disciples held their breath and stared at the golden hole in the sky, waiting for something to fly out of there at any time.

Since the radius of the Wind Remnant Cloud move was already nearly three miles away, it looked like a hole in the light hole standing below, and naturally it would not be so small.

It's just that because of the distance, it doesn't look that big.

So when the guy with an axe in his right hand, a shield in his left hand, and a face on his stomach without a head barely "squeezed" down from the light hole, the disciples of Shushan really didn't take it seriously.

There are two people who will not underestimate this guy who "fell from the sky".

One is Wu Tian, and the other is naturally Qi Zhen.

The reason why Wu Tian attaches importance to the other party, whether it is because he feels the strength of the other party's spiritual power, or because he realizes that the other party's body is huge when he sees the other party's figure, it has its own reason.

Qi Zhen is not like this.

Because he knows this guy from the heavenly realm.

This guy was actually a little-known ancient singer, and he didn't even have a name, and he was responsible for writing lyrics and arranging tunes for his master every day.

Later, his master was defeated by the boss of another tribe, and this thing was also stunned, saying that he had to go alone with the other party.

The people in the tribe persuaded him to come back, saying that you should not go yet, and find a good opportunity to talk about it.

Finally the opportunity came.,At that time, the demons who weren't called the demons and the humans started a war first.,Originally, there was nothing to do with this guy.,As a result, I felt that the time had come.,There will be no store in this village.,So I wanted to go to the battlefield.。

When his master saw what kind of business he did, he hurriedly stopped him, saying that the two families were fighting, and it had nothing to do with you, so what kind of mess did you add, isn't this looking for trouble for me?

This thing says it's okay, but I see that if the situation is not right, I have to go, master, don't stop me, you dare to stop me and even split with you.

The master thought in his heart how he raised such a fool, but he said that it was good, yes, yes, if he wanted to talk about fighting, he was probably not this guy's opponent.

Not to mention that artists can martial arts hooligans can't stop it.

The result was that the clan boss who had defeated his master had once again defeated the strongman who seemed invincible.

This time he really couldn't bear it, so he rushed over with the guy, and when he saw the other party's boss, he didn't talk nonsense, and it was an earth-shattering battle when he picked up his weapon.

But I can't prepare the tribal boss on the opposite side for a long time, this thing is writing lyrics and composing music every day, and he was accidentally cut off by others.

On the other side, the head has fallen off, and you still have to die?

This thing has a big scar on his head, but he doesn't die, and a stunned voice came out of his chest: "Your old boy will wait for me, and after finding his head, I will fight you for three hundred rounds." ”

After saying that, he threw the weapon shield in his hand to the ground, and began to bend down to find his head.

The head rolled down the hillside, but for a while he couldn't touch it.

That old man's head is big, and he said how did he meet such a fool.

His eyes turned to his heart, and he picked up the sword in his hand and slashed towards the mountain. With a loud bang, the mountain was split in half, and his head was buried in the belly of the mountain.

This thing doesn't feel right, why does it feel a little cold in the head?

At the moment, I also understood that my head was hidden by the other party, and I was angry, I didn't want my head, and I had to fight with you for 300 rounds.

Picking up the weapons and shields on the ground, he roared, his breasts turned into eyes, his navel became his mouth, and he continued to fight with his opponent.

As for the later story, Qi Zhen doesn't remember it very clearly, in short, this person is famous in ancient Chinese legends, and the naïve man who originally had no name was also given a domineering name by later generations - Xingtian!

Punishment means cutting off, and heaven means head, and the so-called punishment heaven means cutting off the head.

This is the meaning of the word, and the name also has an extended meaning, which is to execute on behalf of heaven!

His master is naturally Emperor Yan, and the battle between humans and demons is naturally a war between Chiyou and the Yellow Emperor, and the tribal boss who is unbearable to fight with Xingtian is naturally the Yellow Emperor himself!

It can be imagined how amazing the combat power of this fool is!

Because I understand, I am afraid, the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it is because I have not seen the power of tigers!

Qi Zhen had some faint fear in his heart, and he still had some helplessness in his heart for those Shushan disciples who had high fighting spirits.

The so-called ignorance of the sky and the height of the earth is probably to say that they put it.

After Xing Tian squeezed out of the light hole, his eyes were soon attracted by the huge sword qi below, there was no nonsense, and the giant axe in his hand swung downward!

The name of the instrument - Ganqi!

The guy under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums once commented on this fool: Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and the fierce ambition is always there!

A red ripple emanated from Gan Qi's axe blade, shooting rapidly towards the Shushan Sword Array below!

Wu Tian's face was solemn at this time, and the sword qi of the disciples of Shushan used him as a medium, and output wildly, forming a towering sword above the sword array, just looking at the size, it was not inferior to the axe light of the dry Qi!

Qi Zhen felt the sword qi contained in it, and couldn't help but be surprised, what kind of move is this? Excalibur Plus?

Looks like there's still a fight to be made!

The giant sword swept with Wu Tian's sword finger, and then slashed towards the axe light!

Rumble!

The light blue giant sword and the golden-red axe light struck each other, sending out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth!

I don't know how much stronger than the decibel of Mr. Mo's four-strike thunder-breaking sound!

However, perhaps because the Shushan disciples were all in the sword array this time, their situation was much better than when they heard the Heavenly Thunder Break just now, and no one had received irreparable injuries.

There was some joy on everyone's faces, who would have thought that Shu Mountain could really have the power to fight against the gods?

There are still two people who don't think so, these two people are still the same two people just now.

That Xingtian waved his dry qi, just to the end, but the Shushan sword array this time, but I don't know how much sword qi the sword array consumed, to be stunned to say that the two sides fought to a draw, it is not wrong.

But the other party is so easy to come down from the sky, it is impossible to have only such a moment!