Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Mountains and Rivers of One Blow Shattered
On the top of the mountain, looking at the Jianmen Pass under the hundred zhang, there are many soldiers and armor, bows and crossbows are ready, Gu Jianping carefully looked at this Xiongguan, and said in his heart, "With such a dangerous terrain and nearly 10,000 strong soldiers, even if the Holy Martial Alliance comes with an army of 100,000 or even 200,000, it will be difficult to capture." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info“
Thinking of this truth, Gu Jianping did not hesitate, the five-finger wheel bullet, dozens of white sword qi lightning shot towards the highest Guan Lou below, the sword qi broke through the air, the thunder sounded, the bluestone was extremely hard, and the vigorous cutting of ordinary swords was only a slight trace, Gu Jianping's innate sword qi was extremely pure, and it instantly penetrated the bluestone a few feet.
However, how could the Xiongguan, which is famous in the world, be destroyed so easily, it took fifty years and more than 100,000 people to build it, and it was continuously repaired for hundreds of years, and the solidity of the Jianmen Pass was beyond Gu Jianping's expectations.
The innate sword qi did cause damage to a tower in Jianmen Pass, but it only destroyed dozens of bluestones, under the arrangement of skilled craftsmen, the building structure here is extremely exquisite and solid, look at the tower that was pierced by Gu Jianping's sword qi, most of the place was destroyed, but it still stood firmly on the city wall, even if a strong wind blew through, there were not many.
Seeing this, Gu Jianping thought in his heart, "It's really a Xiongguan, with a sophisticated structure and a strong city wall, if you destroy this Xiongguan according to the method of sword qi just now, then with my massive innate true qi and rapid recovery speed, it will take more than half a year to destroy all of this level.............
"General, it seems that this guy has no tricks, haha, how many wars have our Sword Gate Pass experienced in the past few hundred years, and how many innate masters have wanted to break through this extremely strong city wall, but they have not succeeded. An adjutant laughed
"Lao He, don't relax, order the next team to be careful if there is an enemy approaching outside the pass, I'm afraid that they will use the strategy of hitting the east and west, and take out the fire and thunder stone, if he dares to come down, he will blow him up." The general said
"Obey," Vice General He said respectfully
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Busy and cautious, the defenders below looked at Gu Jianping motionless, and they didn't dare to act recklessly, at this moment Gu Jianping was standing high on the top of the mountain, and the bows and arrows below or even the bed crossbow could not pass through this distance of nearly a hundred zhang. Gu Jianping could kill them with his innate true qi at any time, which was why the defenders below looked at Gu Jianping so carefully.
It's a pity that such behavior and attitude can't stop the bad luck that is about to bring him, Gu Jianping decided to have a landslide and a river to flow backwards, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to destroy this Xiongguan and destroy this miracle city created by skilled craftsmen and hundreds of thousands of people.
The clouds moved with the wind, on the top of the high mountain, Gu Jianping's figure was ethereal, and suddenly there was a long roar, and his robe rose to the sky with a shock, his body was like a flying eagle, and there were bursts of thunder roaring between the clouds and fog.
The long-lasting clouds and mist on the top of the mountain suddenly shook with a burst of thunder that broke through the sky, and a hollow hole with a radius of 100 zhang appeared, and a figure stood at the edge of the cloud cave with a sword, and with a loud shout, the sword light slashed towards the steep mountain, the high mountain where the sword gate pass was attached.
The small half of the mountain was cut hard, and hundreds of thousands of square meters of dirt and rocks and flowers and trees on the surface of the mountain rolled down from the top of Baizhang Mountain, making a loud noise, and the first to fall was a semicircular boulder the size of a carriage. The boulder fell, and the tower that had been small just now suddenly disintegrated, and fell into the rolling river with hundreds of bluestones, and the waves were turbulent, forming a whirlpool.
However, this was only the beginning of the nightmare, and when the carriage-like boulder fell, and more boulders rolled down with large piles of dirt, trees, thorny vines, etc., the defenders realized what the apocalypse was.
Kong Ergou grew up in a small mountain village, when he was a child, he often listened to the oldest old man in the village tell all kinds of anecdotal stories, I remember hearing one of the most bizarre is the sinkhole in the east of the village, which is the legendary immortal battle traces, so many years, Kong Ergou has been this a strange story, but today, this scene in front of him made him can't help but think of the story of the sinkhole, so that he can't help but think, "There are really such immortal characters in the world, otherwise how can they use such immortal sword moves, causing such a scene of heaven and earth cracking." ”
A big tree of seven or eight feet rolled down and smashed in front of Kong Ergou, just when he was grateful to the heavens for the luck of this distance of half a foot, the next tree of more than ten feet swept him mercilessly, Kong Ergou's body and bones were broken, several branches of the trunk were inserted between the chest and abdomen, blood rushed out, and the five organs were broken, but fortunately he was still conscious, he was still alive, but even more unfortunate he was still alive and conscious.
Until the moment when the wood took him into the rolling river and sank to the bottom of the water, the river water poured in from between his mouth and nose, and the mud and sand poured into his lungs and stomach, and at that moment life was worse than death, fortunately, because of the severe pain, he passed out, and it was also a kind of luck to die gradually in a coma, for this mortal soldier.
If one time is not enough, come again, this is Gu Jianping's plan, the shattered, mourning Jianmen Pass once again ushered in a nightmare, Gu Jianping was like a demon, he did not sympathize with these defenders at all, and once again cut down a mountain, bringing death to the remaining thousands of soldiers and guards.
When the people of the Holy Martial Alliance rushed to hear the news, they looked at this unrecognizable Jianmen Pass, where the mountains and rivers were translocated, and they suspected that they had gone to the wrong place.
The boulder mud completely smashed the original Jianmen Pass for more than ten miles, and a large amount of earth, stones, and wood were piled up on the river, forming a dam, and the depression where the Jianmen Pass was destroyed on the other side became a place where the new army passed.
Ruined, completely ruined, this world's majesty, hundreds of years of prestige, under Gu Jianping's divine might, there is no power to resist.
With one blow, the majestic pass was destroyed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and Gu Jianping's prestige spread again.