Su Qi wiped a handful of blood from his face, and he was in a trance.

The right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his ears were buzzing, the attack that fell from the top of the mountain almost hit him, even if he was lucky and not injured, he was unconscious for a while, he rubbed his face, pushed away the corpse pressed on his feet, and got up from the ground, it was dark all around, he staggered out of the corridor that had collapsed most of it, only to find that the entire palace had collapsed, and he fell diagonally on the corridor where he was, and there happened to be three stone pillars stuck straight into the ground, supporting a small space, so that Su Qi was not completely buried under the masonry and tiles。

In the gap between the bricks and wood, Su Qi saw a little bit of the sky, the stars were shining, the dark clouds had already receded, and what made Su Qi slightly relieved was that the mountain protection array above his head had not completely broken, but it had been refined into a few big holes by Fang Luo's big array, and several big demons were sitting cross-legged in the air, joining forces to prevent the mountain protection array from closing, and a large number of roaring demon beasts were frantically pouring into the sword gate from those big holes.

Thanks to the fact that the big array is still there, and those few breaches are not too big, the demon clan can't all rush in for a while, otherwise the battle situation will definitely be much worse.

Su Qi took a deep breath, and with a slight wave of the Eight Desolation Sword, swept away the collapsed bricks and trees in front of him.

The shouting of killing suddenly poured into Su Qi's ears, and the sudden increase in volume made Su Qi stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of ruins, he could hardly recognize that this was once the main peak of the Sword Gate, there was a continuous palace building on the mountainside, and there were hundreds of small courtyards behind the palace, which was originally the place where the elders and disciples of Juque Peak lived, but now, there was only smoke and fire here.

There was a fierce wind in my ears.

Su Qi flashed back without thinking, his Tianhuang step was already very skillful, and in a blink of an eye, it was already ten zhang away, and the one who attacked him was a middle-aged man covered in blood, he was holding a spear in his hand, there was a wound in the corner of his eye, it was still dripping blood, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then rushed towards each other without hesitation.

Su Qi's sword light is very fast, and his combat experience is not very rich, but Chu Baixing has taught him a truth, when you are much faster than the other party, the other gaps between you will quickly narrow, and a moment's hesitation is enough to kill.

The Eight Desolation Sword had drunk enough blood today, the sword body was red, and Su Qi could feel the joy and cheers of the Eight Desolation Sword, not because of killing, but because this sword was eager to fight.

Rush to the front of him, move, stab the sword, turn his body, flash behind the opponent in the air, and then stab the sword.

Su Qi's attack was smooth, the middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Su Qi's speed to be so fast, he was injured just the moment he looked at his face, a sword stabbed in his lower abdomen, and a sword stabbed at his shoulder, the sword on the shoulder was originally aimed at the head, but the middle-aged man who was hit by a sword felt the deadly danger in an instant, lowered his head slightly, and dodged the fatal sword.

The middle-aged man of the demon clan who quickly dodged away touched the wound on his body, and the dripping blood made him suddenly angry, just now he stared at the two lone Terran disciples, which should have been a ten-and-ten torture, but the two Terran disciples fought back desperately, and actually left a scar on his face, which made the middle-aged man angry, and tore the two human races to pieces, and the fire in his heart had just receded a little, and he ran into this young sword cultivator again.

The other party is obviously not easy to mess with, so the middle-aged man decisively used a trick, he held the gun with both hands, raised it high, and suddenly inserted it into the ground, his body ignited with red light, like a rolling fire flowing from his hands to the gun, and from the tip of the gun into the earth.

Su Qi flew up without hesitation, but as soon as he left the ground, the soil under his feet trembled wildly, the earth quickly cracked, and the crimson pillars of fire rose up, quickly engulfing Su Qi one by one, and the ground flowed with magma-like flowing fire, swimming wantonly, and soon ignited the ruins around him.

The middle-aged man smiled cruelly, this is not an ordinary fire, as a member of the Heavenly Fire Snake Clan, he has cultivated the natal true fire in his body since he was a child, and for a hundred years, the temperature of his true fire has far exceeded the spiritual fire used by the monk, even if it is a monk in the Empty Bright Realm, if there is a trace of any part of his body, he will immediately burn and die.

The flame storm exploded in front of him, and the swept heat wave scorched all the surrounding trees, the middle-aged man squinted, and the hot smoke made him feel very comfortable, the Heavenly Fire Snake was born in an extremely hot place, and he couldn't like this environment anymore, he even began to regret it, he shouldn't have killed the two human disciples so quickly, and slowly stabbed one by one, and the feeling of the blood of the human slave being dried up was what he liked the most.

But it doesn't matter, there are still many Terrans on the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged man pulled out his spear and was about to dissipate the smoke in front of him, and went to the top of the mountain to catch two slaves, when a chilling sword qi stabbed through the smoke.

This sword qi is extremely thin, like a silk thread, slightly invisible under the starry night, but the momentum is not weak at all, stabbing head-on, the forest is cold and sharp, and the sword qi flew to the middle-aged man's forehead, which made him feel the pain of drilling his heart, but after the sword qi entered without bones, there was no pain at all.

The middle-aged man's consciousness became in a trance, and he vaguely saw that a sword was flying.

Su Qi wiped the sword across the middle-aged man's neck, looked down at the small hole in his forehead, there were streams of blood spurting out, he rubbed the sword on the middle-aged man's clothes, this sword technique is called flying silk, this is the top swordsmanship on the Weaving Smoke Peak, the essence is to compress the sword qi, it is not difficult to learn, but it is not easy to use well, this swordsmanship is very easy to use in some cases, so Su Qi learned it not long ago, and it is the first time to use it to kill.

Su Qi looked up at the peak, hesitated slightly, before being buried by the ruins of the palace, he saw dozens of lilac streamers falling from the top of Juque Peak, some smashed on the demon clan, some pounced, and fell fiercely on the mountainside, and the attack Su Qi also recognized that it was the Meteorite Sword Technique of Huangting Mountain, but he could use such a momentum, except for Ling Xiao Daoren, who didn't think about it.

Su Qi and Lu Celadon were separated under Juque Peak, Lu Celadon went to Lihuo Peak, Su Qi wanted to go back to the top of Juque Peak to support, but he was targeted by a group of demon clans on the mountainside, and as soon as he killed the last one, he was buried by the swordsmanship of Lingxiao Daoren.

Now it seems that the top of the mountain is afraid that a large number of demon clans have been surrounded, and he rushed up rashly, afraid that he will not be able to eat good fruits.

Su Qi kicked up the corpse of the middle-aged man who had turned into a giant snake, and then kicked it in the air, and the snake corpse fell on the ruins, smashing out the fire that had just been ignited.

There is no moon tonight, the starlight is very bright, and the sword gate is very noisy.

Su Qi slipped into the woods quickly, and he followed the path in the forest all the way to the top of the mountain.