In front of a temple with a plaque inscribed "Proud Sword", Xiao Jiansheng stopped.

His gaze crossed the blue tiles on the ridge of the temple and fell on the top of the hill behind him, and at this moment, part of the dark and dreary top of the mountain turned into a golden light.

Xiao Jiansheng bent his arm to grasp the front of the gun, the spear tilted slowly, the speed was still very slow, the pitch-black barrel grazed his shoulder and rose a little, after a few breaths, the spear head, the ridge, and the top of the mountain were connected in a line, and the tip of the spear was reflected red by the morning sun, as if it had just been taken out of the iron furnace.

Thirty zhang away from the position of the proud sword hall, those who followed quietly watched the gun rise little by little, and at first there were people pointing and asking some about the origin of this spear, and the discerning people naturally knew that this spear came from the borrowed soldier mountain, and it was an ancient artifact, and its power should not be underestimated.

As the red spear head came into view, the crowd suddenly felt a kind of depression and nervousness.

Judging from the strength of Xiao Jiansheng's performance just now, they knew that after this shot was projected, it would inevitably bring about a devastating effect, perhaps destroying the mountain, and even the aftermath would shatter the palace in part of the Sword Mountain, if no one came forward to stop this shot at this moment, the consequences would be very serious.

But they still vaguely want it to be cast, maybe this is curiosity.

Suddenly, the golden light emitted by the morning sun darkened for a few minutes, but the head of the spear was red for a few minutes, and in an instant, the red spear head suddenly burst out of a bright flame like blood, at this moment, Xiao Jiansheng slowly raised a step, stepped on a clean stone step, and slowly bowed forward.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

And then, a light went.

Xiao Jiansheng sighed with relief.

He knew that Ma Xingkong was in Jianshan, he had already sensed Ma Xingkong's existence, this way came slowly, he had been speculating about Ma Xingkong's thoughts, at the critical moment, he was worried that Ma Xingkong would suddenly appear and destroy his plan, so he thought all the way, in fact, he was also telling Ma Xingkong with this pace and posture that he was ready for everything, and this preparation would not allow anyone to destroy.

The shot was thrown, and he was completely relieved.

The trajectory of the spear flying out is a straight line, and there is no meaning of sagging, and there is no other movement, just the spear head brings out the flames, which may disappoint many people, but Xiao Jiansheng is very satisfied.

In an instant, the head of the spear with the flow of flames first hit a mountain rock, and this impact did not break out into the sound of the stone breaking the sky, but the moment the stone touched the head of the spear, it had completely turned into ashes, and after the sun irradiated, it was gray and cloudy, like a burst of dust.

The spear continued to penetrate deep into the mountain, continuing to disassemble the rocks along the way, unhindered and unstoppable.

When he walked forward for dozens of feet, Xiao Jiansheng's face suddenly became nervous, and he subconsciously held his breath, quietly feeling the trace of mental power attached to the head of the gun.

That telekinesis is a consciousness of his, which can perceive the situation inside the mountain instead of him, and under his telekinesis perception, he does not perceive the iron sword prison

The existence of the cage, in front of which is still a sea of stones.

Just when Xiao Jiansheng was a little anxious, he suddenly felt that the spear was disturbed by some kind of will, as if he wanted to deviate from a certain direction, and at this moment, Xiao Jiansheng laughed coldly.

At the same time, the Tianyue spear began to burn wantonly from the head of the spear to the body of the gun, and a will that did not belong to this world at all broke out in an all-round way, first the entire back mountain shook slightly, and then the mountain rocks broke away from the mountain and began to roll down, and then, with the Tianyue spear as the center, the mountain was fully cracked from the inside out, and countless cracks spread rapidly......

......

Zushou Temple.

I don't know when it started, Huo Qingcheng was a little uneasy, plus Huo Hai went back just now and brought him bad news, Xiao Jiansheng had recovered his peak strength, not only that, but there was an extra strange and terrifying will on his body.

Huo Qingcheng pinched a chess piece in his hand and couldn't fall for a long time, and subconsciously touched his forehead, I don't know when it started, and fine sweat was oozing from his forehead.

At this moment, there was a calmness that seemed to come from the depths of the ground, and the entire Ancestral Shou Hall shook obviously, Huo Qingcheng subconsciously looked at Ma Xingkong, who was still silent in the chess path, and said in a strange tone: "Elder, we all take that guy lightly, maybe he really fused the will of the Wuji Immortal, in this way, Elder, I am afraid that you will be disappointed." ”

Ma Xingkong raised his head suddenly, his deep gaze followed the sky and looked out the window, and after his gaze was withdrawn, he frowned and smiled: "Disappointment can't be talked about, besides, Ma doesn't believe that a Seven Realms shell can carry the will of a transcendent immortal, even if it is fused, it can be peeled off, but there is one more formality." ”

Huo Qingcheng suddenly seemed very hesitant and struggling, he looked quite happy, he wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing how to speak.

Ma Xingkong smiled and comforted: "Is the mountain master worried that the foundation inherited by Jianshan for countless years will be ruined, or is he worried that Ma will break his promise, Ma is still the same sentence, after getting rid of Xiao Jiansheng, the entire rivers and lakes will be yours, if the plan goes well, in the future, Wuji Palace will also be yours Huo Qingcheng, and just one sword mountain will make you embarrassed?"

Ma Xingkong seemed to give Huo Qingcheng a reassurance, Huo Qingcheng smiled reluctantly and said: " According to the news that came back, the three major families of the Western Wilderness are not sincere in wanting to unite with us, they have now put their minds on the battle, I am afraid that they will not be able to take care of the siege of Wuji Palace at the moment, so it is difficult for us to mobilize enough forces to take Wuji Palace in a limited time, the rivers and lakes will always be rivers and lakes, I dare not believe it all, just tonight, if someone comes forward to stop that Xiao Jiansheng, he will not be so smooth. ”

"Is the mountain lord disappointed that no one is loyal tonight?" Ma Xingkong glanced at Huo Qingcheng meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Everything is a product, but as long as I am empty, the waves in the lake will be a big deal." ”

When he said this, a figure with a wine gourd hanging from his waist appeared in his mind, and his face involuntarily showed expressions that few others could not see.

Ma Xingkong glanced at half a game of chess, got up and patted Huo Qingcheng, small

He said: "Erlang has a anger tonight. ”

Horse departed.

Huo Qingcheng got up, no longer heard the sound of horses' footsteps, and suddenly flipped the chessboard to the ground, and after a while, Huo Hai walked in, as if a wall that could block the wind and rain stood behind Huo Qingcheng.

Huo Qingcheng was very pleased, stroked his beard and asked in a low voice, "In your opinion, can this horse be relied on honestly?"

Huo Hai chuckled: "As long as it's a horse and the forage is abundant, he will be weirdly obedient, we just need to use his hand to get rid of Xiao Jiansheng, as for Wuji Palace, although it is a piece of fat, but don't do it." ”

Huo Qingcheng nodded, turned around leisurely, looked at Huo Hai seriously, and whispered: "It's okay if you can't rely on it, Dad has already inquired about the entrance to the dragon clan for you, and you can fly away when the time comes." ”

Huo Hai shook his head and said: "Daddy's thinking is too simple, getting rid of Xiao Jiansheng is just the beginning, but don't forget that he is now a person with a father." ”

Huo Qingcheng suddenly showed a look of struggle, and then sighed and walked away.

The father and son had just walked down the steps of the ancestral hall, and suddenly there was a loud sound of stone breaking through the mountain, followed by countless gravel rushing to the sky, and then turned into a terrifying stone rain falling from the sky, and everywhere the rubble passed was a pile of ruins, not only affecting the dozen palaces closest to the back mountain, but also the surrounding peaks suffered a lot, the rubble rolled over, leaving a shocking crack on the hillside.

The earth finally stopped calming, and then a shock swept through the sky and the earth within a hundred zhang of smoke and dust around the mountain peak, but the smoke and dust fell, and the original location of the mountain was empty, and the whole mountain was wiped out.

Huo Qingcheng looked at all this with a hideous expression, although he had some preparations in his heart, but his mind was also blank, he closed his eyes heavily and did not look, and kept repeating a sentence in his mouth, Huo Qingcheng owes the trust of the mountain masters of the past generations, but Huo Qingcheng swore that he would definitely let that Xiao Jiansheng double it back.

At this moment, Huo Hai came to Huo Qingcheng's side and said in a low voice: "It's a pity, let him have a good time over there." ”

Although the back mountain is gone, there is a black iron cage in the original position of the mountain, the iron cage seems to be able to absorb the sun's rays, no matter from which angle, it is blurry, not enough to see the situation inside.

The iron cage looks like it is only the size of a house, the name of the iron cage, in fact, it is not made of fine iron, the material is very worthy of scrutiny, the sword slash can not leave a mark, the knife slash is also immovable, almost can resist all the world's attack methods, this is still second.

Just above the iron cage, there is a pitch-black long sword, the sword is long, wandering around the iron cage, the route it passes seems simple, but in fact it moves according to some kind of rune drawn in advance, this rune is called the phantom sun, it has existed for countless years, and there are more or less attached to it some cang'er will.

At this moment, whether it was Xiao Jiansheng staring at the iron cage alone, the eyes of hundreds of people behind him were attracted by the iron cage, no one thought that the iron sword cage was so ordinary, but it was mysterious, especially the long sword, it made people chill when they looked at it.

In addition to Xiao Jiansheng and

In addition to these spectators, there are figures on the top of the remaining six peaks, but they did not receive Huo Qingcheng's instructions, so they couldn't leave the top of the mountain for a single step, although the rules of Sword Mountain could restrain their bodies, but they could not restrain their angry gaze, although it was the height of summer, the warm sun shone on their bodies and was abnormally gentle, but the gaze cast by these people from far away made Xiao Jiansheng feel a little cold.

Xiao Jiansheng took back the Tianyue spear, looked at the cage and the iron sword calmly, and released his mental power to try to penetrate the cage, but with his current mental power of the Fifth Rank Nian Master, he still couldn't peek inside, but he was not anxious, but tried from multiple angles little by little, and finally in the position away from the iron sword, a wisp of mental power sensed a trace of familiar breath, which was dyed by the senior sister Qin Mo.

Xiao Jiansheng didn't hesitate anymore, stepped out, and went straight to the iron cage, as he got closer and closer to the iron cage, suddenly, he felt a will diametrically opposed to Wuji's will, which was comparable to the sharpest sword, and slashed down at him.

At this moment, the iron sword was at its darkest.

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