The speed of cicada detection is fast.

The hunting wind howled.

The young man's expression was solemn, and with a wave of one hand, six palm-sized hills surrounded him, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword in front of him galloped towards the cicada.

A sword shadow shuttled non-stop, and the cicada held the Zen bead in his hand, blocking and smashing the small sword away.

He leaped to his feet, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed downward, sending the six hills in front of the young man soaring straight up.

The explosion sounded, the cicada flew out of the air, and only three of the six hills remained, and the young man did not dare to be careless, so he took it back to the protective body in front of him, and drove the small sword to break through the air and kill.

Jian Cicada kicked on the stone pillar, kicked it out of a concave, twisted his body, stepped three times in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground.

The sword turned into a blue light, trembled suddenly, and turned into three, stabbing straight at the forehead, throat, and chest.

Jian Cicada let out a low snort, the green tendons on the back of his golden hand burst out, he ignored the sharp sword, crossed his arms in front of him, took half a step back with his right foot, slightly slanted his foot, and collided with the sword light without retreating.

Whoa.

The sword seemed to pierce the metal, making a sharp sound, Jianciao's eyes were as sharp as a knife, taking advantage of the sword light to dissipate, the true body of the sword body appeared, he grabbed it with one hand, ignoring the sharp sword light, and directly grabbed the small sword in his hand.

The sword wailed in the hand of the cicada, the golden pattern on his hand shone brightly, and his hands broke it with force, and he actually broke the small sword alive.

The young man snorted.

Jian Cicada threw his sword on the ground.

The cave was already in chaos.

Except for the dozen or so Spirit Sea Realm cultivators who were still holding the chains on their knees, the rest of the people gathered around and stared at the cicada vigilantly.

Looking at the cicada from a distance, the monster with the human head and the body of a wolf was still lying quietly on the ground, and on the platform not far from it, a girl fell on it, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

The three gods stepped forward and stood beside the young man.

"Which temple in the West Desert are you the descendant?"

The young man wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and the spirit sword was destroyed, and the wisp of divine thought he had placed on it was also damaged.

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Jiancia spat and licked the corners of his mouth, "It's all beaten, why do you talk so much nonsense?"

"That makes sense," the young man waved indifferently, "the Great Array of Mountains and Waters!"

The three gods took a step forward, their hands clasped together, and the phantoms of the mountain peaks appeared behind them, shuttling non-stop.

Jian Chan's brows furrowed slightly, he knew that this Shanshui Sect had always been famous for its defense, especially the Shanshui Great Array, which was jointly used by the Divine Mind powerhouse, and was famous for being the first to seal the five eastern states.

Jiancicada felt a little pressure.

The phantom shadows of the mountains suddenly rushed to the field at great speed, enveloping the cicada, like a real mountain, pressing on the cicada's shoulder.

The power of a thousand pounds.

The cicada's knees are slightly bent.

The slabs under his feet were cracked, like the surface of the water where stones had been thrown.

"Attack. ”

There was not a trace of emotion in the words of the youth.

More than twenty Spirit Sea Realm cultivators stood side by side, their hands pinching their seals.

Suddenly, waves splashed in the air, and water droplets appeared in the sky, like a fish in water between the mountain shadows, like arrows the size of soybeans, and shot towards the cicada.

Rumble.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

The stone slabs on the ground were smashed to pieces.

A moment later, the figure of the cicada emerged.

His robes were shattered and covered in blood, and he tilted his head slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's really grandmaly. ”

"King Fudo Ming is really powerful. The young man was a little surprised, "Even such an attack is only a minor injury, but how many times can you hold on?"

"About four or five times. ”

Jian Cicada looked down at his body, and there were dense small wounds everywhere.

"That's really amazing. ”

The young man exclaimed, "In that case, let's do it again eighty or ninety times." ”

The young man turned around and waved his hand casually, "You play with him." ”

Those Spirit Sea Realm cultivators pinched the seal again.

Jian Cicada's hands were clenched, his teeth were clenched, and the golden veins began to circulate on his body, like a flexible swimming fish, his muscles began to swell, and the Buddha shadow behind him shouted angrily.

He slowly straightened up, and the stone slab under his feet let out an unbearable scream, completely turning into powder, and the phantom of the mountain peak above his head trembled.

"It's not over yet. ”

Jian Cicada bowed, his arms waved suddenly, and he broke free of the restraints, and his feet were forced, like a lion and tiger leaping, and he jumped out suddenly.

Lion Fen Xun!

Several gods were shocked and intervened to stop them.

But the cicada rushed like thunder, crashing straight into the group of Spirit Sea Realm monks.

The killing techniques of this sect are extraordinarily powerful.

He grabbed one of the monks in the face with one claw, tore out five blood marks, and with another punch shattered an incoming mountain peak, stretching out his foot and kicking the two little monks away.

The three gods surrounded him, and the cicada turned his head, stared at them tightly, and said softly, "Flame Wheel Finger." ”

The three gods were shocked, this was a secret technique of the Buddha Sect, and the lethality was even above that of the lion Fen Xun, and the three of them hurriedly pinched the seal and made a defensive move.

The cicada suddenly turned around and pounced on the monster in the field.

The young man suddenly changed color, summoned two long rivers, and grabbed the cicada's legs like chains.

But it was too late.

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Su Qi squatted under the old locust tree.

Holding the Qingzhi Sword, he cut the big bluestone into pieces and placed them on the road, becoming a few big characters: Shanshui Sect fool.

The people in the alley had already slept, there was not a single light, the moon was stepping into the clouds, and the darkness was creeping up from the corner, eroding the place little by little, until the old locust tree was also swallowed up in the silence.

Su Qi stuck his sword on the ground and hummed softly, "Dig a pit, bury some soil, count one, two, three, four, five......"

He looked down and stared, in the cave under the ground, several huge spiritual energy masses were constantly moving, and the golden light of the cicada was moving rapidly.

He placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and the aura of his whole body poured into it.

"Go. ”

A sword stabbed down.

The green sword sank into the earth.

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Jian Cicada kicked away a Spirit Sea Realm monk who wanted to come up and stop him.

He turned his head to dodge a flying sword.

Whistling came.

He could sense the danger behind him, but he didn't care about it, he rushed straight up, slamming the rune paper in his hand on the monster's body.

Burst.

The cicada was smashed into the air, rolling on the ground and slamming into a stone pillar, and he struggled to get up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A divine thought rushed over and tried to take off the rune paper.

Suddenly, a blue light shot down from the top of his head.

The young man of the Shanshui Sect was stunned, and he hurriedly shot four or five attacks, trying to block the sword shadow in mid-air.

But it's too slow.

The sword light shot straight at the monster, severing the chains that bound it.

The array patterns flashed with spiritual light, spreading in from the small hole an inch wide above the head, and there was a strange aura between the heavens and the earth.

Everyone present stopped, looking around with some uneasiness.

Several divine thoughts were the most nervous, although they had not entered the void, they could also vaguely detect the existence of the Great Dao, as if a terrifying power was condensing and converging on the monster in front of them.

The monster moved.

Slowly open your eyes.

There is a murderous atmosphere.