The ancient characters are generous and bright on the general's body, and its lines are entangled and intertwined, like a net enveloping his body.

But under the thunder that day, the net vaguely seemed to have been impacted, as if the net had broken a line.

"Drink!!"

The general roared.

The dazzling thunder flashed between heaven and earth.

He trembled as if he was struggling, and the broadsword in his hand was even more clattering.

Seeing this scene, the real person in charge of the sect suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly raised his hand.

"Bold!"

The real person in charge of the sect scolded, and between raising his hand, a coercion came out.

"Buzz."

But when he saw the golden light on the general's body, he was stunned.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the general's figure fell down, and two large pits were pressed out of the place where his feet were standing.

And the little clarity that he had managed to retain in his eyes gradually disappeared under this majesty.

But at this moment.

Mr. Tsing Yi raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the Sect Leader who was standing not far away.

The real person in charge of the teaching suddenly felt a chill in his back.

At the critical moment, sacrifice a mana to block it.

The magic weapon was torn apart by this sword, but it was finally blocked by this sword.

Chen Changsheng said coldly: "Did Chen let you interfere?" ”

"You!"

The real person in charge of the sect was stunned for a moment, but there was a little fear in his heart.

Person......

Kept in hiding?

Fang Cai's sword really made him feel fear.

That sword seemed to be a casual sword, if it weren't for that magic weapon, his head would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

Arrogant!

Such arrogance!

It seems that from the very beginning, this person just thought it was a game, just wanted to see, wanted to see the means of Quan Shan.

In fact, Chen Changsheng did think so.

He kept his hand all the time, firstly because he was curious, and secondly, he probably found it interesting, after all, he might not have done it for a long time.

Lost the restriction of teaching real people.

The general's spine straightened again.

"Buzz."

The ancient characters on his body kept oppressing him, trying to trap him and prevent him from breaking free.

"Boom!!"

A roar rang out.

And I saw a heavenly calamity falling.

The thunderstorm swept down as if it were deafening.

The surrounding corpse puppets were swept away by this catastrophe in an instant, turned into ashes, and disappeared with the wind.

Kwon San ushered in a baptism.

All the yin energy, corpse energy, and death energy......

The filthy air was swept away under the catastrophe, and the unpleasant smell around it turned into a burnt smell, and as the strong wind was swept away little by little, the oncoming breeze finally had a sense of relief.

"Drink!!"

The general's body bent down, and the thunderbolt landed two inches closer to the heart.

"Smack......

The sound of 'net breaking' sounded in my ears.

The golden light of the ancient characters on the whole body dimmed in several places.

And the general was also injured a lot under this catastrophe, his body was scorched black by the catastrophe, exuding white gas, and he himself was also half-kneeling on the ground, all supporting himself with a broadsword.

The real person in charge of the sect looked at this scene, and secretly said that it was not good.

And at this moment, Chen Changsheng's eyes had been fixed on the general, and he was observing those ancient characters.

The real person in charge of the sect was stunned in his heart, and he had the idea of escaping in his heart.

Now is the time.

He wanted to perform the escape technique, and between raising his hands, he wanted to fly away.

But when he pinched the spell, he suddenly found that his spell could not be used.

"What's going on......"

The real person in charge of the sect was extremely shocked in his heart, and then his eyes fell on Chen Changsheng's body.

Before he could react.

"Zheng!"

A sword was already at his throat.

The real person in charge of the sect was frightened and took two steps back, but the fairy sword was in hot pursuit, in front of his neck.

His body froze, and fear took over his mind.

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his back was completely wet.

"Sword, Immortal ......"

The real person in charge said two words word by word.

It was also at this moment that he realized that he was completely finished.

The person in front of him is not a nobody in the immortal cultivation world, but a real sword immortal power.

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

When the second Heavenly Tribulation fell, the ancient characters on the general's body dimmed by half.

The general gasped, as if he were sitting for the final adjustments.

His gaze looked at Chen Changsheng.

It seems that there are many words to say.

The Sect Leader swallowed his saliva and said, "If you let this ancient zombie untie its shackles, countless people will definitely suffer!" ”

Chen Changsheng's gaze looked at the general and asked, "Is that so?" ”

The general's gaze looked at Chen Changsheng, and he seemed to be eager to explain to himself.

But under the suppression of such ancient words, he had to say one word hoarsely: "No, no ......"

It seems that there are a thousand words, but only one word can be uttered.

This kind of sorrow can only be experienced by himself.

Chen Changsheng looked at the real person in charge of the sect and said with a smile: "Did you hear that, he said that this is not the case." ”

The real person in charge of the sect looked panicked and said, "That's Gu Zhuang, Gu Zhuang!" To yin to evil, neither life nor death! You want to subdue such monsters?! You're crazy! ”

He was talking.

"Zheng."

The fairy sword flickered, a little closer to his throat.

A tiny blood mark appeared between his neck, but fortunately, the injury was not deep enough not to lose his life, but he didn't dare to act rashly because of this, and he was afraid that he would really die.

Chen Changsheng nodded slightly, and when he looked up, he saw that the last Heavenly Tribulation had already brewed.

And the half-kneeling general also stood up at this moment.

He seemed to be struggling, and the ancient words were still entangled, as if he didn't want to let him go.

"Ah!!h

The general's mouth was again roaring.

It was unyielding, and the loneliness and pain of these endless years, all of which supported him to stand up.

In an instant, the catastrophe fell.

It's like the brilliant flowers of the world blooming here.

The real person in charge closed his eyes.

"Boom!"

Roaring thunder.

The little filthy air left up and down the mountain was completely washed away under this heavenly tribulation.

Accompanied by a heavy rain poured down.

A green streak grew out of the dirt.

A huge figure fell, splashing rain everywhere.

The ancient characters are completely dim, like glass, broken and broken.

The ancient words that had bound him for an unknown number of years were finally lifted at this moment.

The last trace of strength faded, but a sense of pleasure swept out in his heart, although he fell, he felt unprecedented comfort.

When all the corpse puppets were completely wiped out by the Heavenly Tribulation, the aura of the grass and trees climbed with the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Kwon San also ushered in a new life.

The real person in charge of the sect was held to the throat by the fairy sword, and his face changed from gloomy to fearful.