Feng Song looked at Song Shushu's appearance of rising demonic power, and scolded angrily: "Those monsters in Ganxi Village, do you still have a sense of the overall situation!"

As soon as the words fell, the giant sword slashed down again.

This time, Song Shushu actually carried a sword in his flesh.

The sword fell on the body, but instead of slashing the person to death, it became smaller and smaller, and the sword qi became weaker and weaker.

Feng Song was shocked and shouted, "Quickly put away the sword, quickly put away the sword!"

However, this giant sword at the bottom of the box could not be recovered, not to mention, but it was still gradually out of control, until it came out of the mountain and fell into the hands of Song Shushu.

Song Shushu held a stick in one hand and a sword in the other, stepping on the eight-legged giant insect, the giant insect hissed, and the eight-legged support made Song Shushu condescending.

When Feng Song saw Song Shushu raise his long sword and was about to slash, the whole person was desperate.

Deng Leduo didn't care about pretending to be sick anymore, he jumped up with a swish, recited a spell, and a gust of wind hit, rolling up the disciples of Shushan and hiding against the cliff.

The giant sword fell, and Feng Song, in despair, greeted him with his sword, and was chopped upside down and flew out as soon as he touched each other.

The giant sword continued to fall, cutting into the Shushan Mountain, straight into the depths, and straight to the core.

In the crunchy sound of rattling and collapsing, the giant sword shattered, the mountain of Shushan sank, and the large concrete pillar supported below also made a muffled sound, and the column cracked, revealing the steel bars inside, and in a burst of trembling, like nails, it kept piercing into the ground.

Such a thick pillar can't bear Shushan, which has lost its core and has a suspended force.

The suspended peak of Shushan, from today onwards, loses its suspension ability and turns into an ordinary peak.

There is no even a suspended peak, and Shushan will lose the foundation of the faction!

Feng Song sat on the ground, feeling the mountain under him sinking inch by inch, and couldn't help the old tears, Shushan finally officially declined in his hands.

"Tell me where Kunlun is, I will spare your life, otherwise, I will shatter your Shushan!" Outside, there was a roar of Song Shushu.

Feng Song couldn't help but jump up, holding his sword and jumping on his feet, shouting from the bottom of his lungs: "Your woman is in Xitu Bliss, not in Shushan, not in Kunlun, when are you going to make trouble?" I won't tell you, come, come, kill me!"

Song Shushu looked coldly at Feng Song, who was almost crazy, holding the giant sword in his hand, and slowly raised it, without any hesitation, determined to smash Shushan to pieces.

When the giant sword was swung down, before the sword body was approaching, a hurricane arose, and the concrete pillar under the mountain finally shattered, and the huge suspended mountain peak fell to the ground with a radius of nearly 100 kilometers, all causing a slight earthquake.

"Three thousand miles to the southwest, Kunlun Mountain Wuxiang Valley, you will definitely be able to see it!" Feng Song threw the flying sword, sat on the ground weakly, and let Song Shushu's giant sword slash at the top of his head.

The giant sword did not split down, and before it was finished, it had already dispersed into a sword qi in the sky, cutting the wind and clouds in the sky clean, and when he looked up again, he found that Song Shushu had lost his figure.

This guy actually wants to take the two top cultivation sects of Shushan and Kunlun and be the chicken that scares monkeys.

Kunlun is in trouble!

Feng Song came back to his senses, didn't care about any more sadness, dragged the great wizard Dumbled, and hurriedly sent a letter to Kunlun.

Now that Shushan has been robbed and the signal base station has been destroyed, only the Great Magician's Star Array can transmit the news as quickly as possible.

Song Shushu swept all the way through the mountains, crossed the river, crossed the Gobi Desert, went up the plateau, and went straight to the Kunlun Mountains full of ravines.

People were in the air, a pair of divine eyes glanced around, and after discovering the abnormality, the divine eyes were condensed, the eyes were sour, and the demon power of the demon Shujie disappeared.

In Ganxi Village, Demon Shujie had already fainted with a pale face like paper, the demon power was too seriously depleted, and Song Shushu was not there, so he couldn't replenish Dao Yun, so he naturally had to pass out.

It's not just her, even the insect grandmother who lent Song Shushu the demonic power is already crumbling, and she looks like she's going to do it.

Lao Hou was even more lying on the ground and pumping.

Hu Xiaolin gritted his teeth and said, "And us!"

"But I don't see him borrowing it!" Lang said helplessly, "Don't you look down on us!"

"He looks down on you, look at you, you're drunk and tossing, your woman ran away again!"

"Jiang Nan and I are friends in distress, and if she wants to leave, it will naturally be her freedom!" Lang said lightly.

Just as Song Shushu was about to go to the strange place to take a look, he saw a flash of Buddha light flying out of that valley.

Then, several magic weapons flashed with light, trapping the Buddha light in it.

When I got closer, I realized that it was several white-clothed Taoists, besieging a sturdy bald monk.

All kinds of magic weapons smashed at him like a fateful game, until the monk was smashed into the ground, followed by a big bell falling from the sky, turning into a hundred meters in size, and buckled on the ground with a bang.

The bald monk, lying on the bell wall, was burned to ashes by the Nine Dragons in despair.

At this time, Song Shushu's old acquaintance, Kunlun Elder Luo Kun greeted him, bowed his hand to Song Shushu, and said with a righteous face: "Xiao Song Village has been absent for a long time, I heard that Buddhism detained your woman, I was the first to disagree." ”

"It's true that we had conflicts before, but what you have done for the cultivation world, we can see it for all to see, the Buddha Gate has fallen into the well, so shameless, I am ashamed to be with him, today the monk of Western Paradise came to ask for help, and we simply killed him here!"

Song Shushu was full of anger and didn't know how to vent for a while, people stood on their side clearly, and they also killed Buddhism, if they attacked them again, it would be too unsophisticated.

Song Shushu had an extremely awkward feeling, turned around and left, it was important to save the woman.

Seeing that Song Shushu left with the golden light, Luo Kun breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and just pressed his hand on the Jiulong Fire Cover, when the golden light flashed behind him, and Song Shushu came back.

The sweat on Luo Kun's forehead immediately fell, and he leaned his back against the Nine Dragons and left the fire cover, and said in a deep voice: "Little Song Village Chief, you ......"

"Thank you for your help!"

Song Shushu said, his body stretched slightly, and a huge number of Dao Yun suddenly spread from his body, like a milky white mist dragon, roaring into the Kunlun Phaseless Valley, making the land of Kunlun, Dao Yun instantly reached the top, and even attracted the heaven and earth out of phase.

Song Shushu left Daoyun as a thank you, and left in the air again.

Luo Kun sighed deeply, and seeing that Song Shushu did not turn around, he quickly took off the Nine Dragons from the fire cover, dug it up on the ground, dug it into a depth of more than ten meters, and dragged out a bald young man in a monk's robe.

"Master, are you leaving?"

"Well, let's go, hurry up and dispose of your monk's robes, and remove the ring scar on your head, we can't admit this to death, but we must not deny it, if you provoke this little Song village chief, I'm afraid that our Kunlun will not be protected, alas......"