Chapter Ninety-Four: The Fall of Shushan

"Heaven and earth don't know what kind of sin they have done, and when they meet a group of you things, they burn, kill and loot all day long in the name of heaven and earth! People are born of heaven and earth, aren't they demons?"

Jiang Hao sneered, this kind of self-proclaimed righteous person is the most hateful, imposing his own concept on others, those who follow me live in heaven and earth, and those who oppose me are intolerable, to put it bluntly, it is completely in the name of heaven and earth, unscrupulous means for their own interests, more hateful than many monsters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Death is not repentant!"

Qing Wei snorted coldly, and the Fuxi sword swung out, and the blue sword light burst out, like a blue lightning, and like a boundless ocean, falling from the sky, murderous.

The sword swing that was an understatement turned out to be similar to the sword god he had just unleashed, and the power was monstrous!

Jiang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, his body flashed sharply, and the sword light passed by, hitting the mountain peak behind him, and with a loud bang, half of the mountain peak slipped down along the sword mark, like a landslide.

"Hum", Qingwei slashed out again, the blue glow was all over the sky, the sword qi was like a tide, just the momentum that emanated, it made the surrounding demons and monsters tremble, and some of the slightly weaker mana sat on the ground, sweating on their heads, and their bodies were soft.

Jiang Hao turned sideways, avoided the sword blade, and then rushed towards Qingwei, the light on the demon suppression sword was great, and he swung it out suddenly, and a huge sword slashed towards Qingwei obliquely from right to left.

While!

Qingwei looked calm, and only pushed the Fuxi sword to the side, and a blue light rippled out from the sword body, hitting the sword, and the two blue sword rays collided with each other, constantly annihilating, but in an instant, they actually rolled upside down and slashed towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao didn't dodge this time, the magic sword in his hand swept from the bottom up, and the purple sword burst out, as if breaking through the wind and waves, tearing a crack in the blue light in the sky, but Qingwei just shook the Fuxi sword and blocked his attack.

"It's useless, even if you are a god and a demon under the Fuxi sword, you still want to turn up the wind and waves?"

Qingwei sneered, took a step forward, and the Fuxi sword stabbed straight towards Jiang Hao, with a soft roar, the light on the sword body was great, this time it did not burst out, but condensed at the tip of the sword, and the light blended and converged into a pattern of innate gossip, mysterious and unpredictable.

The innate gossip kept spinning, flying out towards Jiang Hao, and countless spiritual energy gathered towards it, constantly getting bigger, obviously not fast, but it gave people a feeling that they couldn't dodge, as if the eight directions of heaven and earth were blocked by it.

Jiang Hao was taken aback, the Demon Suppression Sword hurriedly swung out, and a sword qi slammed towards the innate gossip, but this gossip was like a grinding plate, constantly rotating, and the mana traction on it was endless, wiping out his sword qi cleanly.

This innate gossip really contains all things, giving people a sense of vastness and mystery, and if a mortal faces the sea and a monk faces the starry sky, he only feels incomparably small.

Jiang Hao's brows furrowed slightly, the Demon Suppression Sword Demon Sword kept swinging out, blasting forward violently, and one after another sword rays kept hitting the gossip, causing his spinning speed to slow down, and finally stabbed out with a sword, only to disperse the gossip.

Buzz! Buzz!

The Fuxi sword continued to swing out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, stretching and slashing towards Jiang Hao, and the dense one was almost forming a sword net.

Jiang Hao's figure flashed, shuttling through the gaps in the sword qi, but as the sword qi became more and more dense, his room for dodging became smaller and smaller.

Zheng!

Another sword light slashed over, Jiang Hao didn't have time to dodge, so he had to block the horizontal sword in front of him, and there was a loud bang, Jiang Hao's body flew back suddenly, he didn't resist hard, but used the power of retreat to unload this sword light little by little.

However, in the eyes of others, this was Qingwei's sword that sent Jiang Hao flying out for miles.

"Is this the Fuxi Divine Sword? It's so powerful! It's really worthy of our Shushan Zhenshan Divine Sword!"

"Haha, since ancient times, evil has been invincible, this demon is reckless, even if the villain is determined for a while, he will inevitably die and die!"

"That's right! When the head of the sect kills this demon, none of these demons and monsters can escape!

......

The surrounding Shushan elders and disciples were smiling, and when they saw the head of the sect being pressed and beaten by Jiang Hao, they couldn't help but feel a little worried and resentful in their hearts, but at this time, seeing that the situation had completely turned over, they discussed it one by one.

Especially those who were injured by the monsters before, they looked at the monsters not far away viciously, like a wolf staring at the meat.

The faces of the monsters are difficult to see, their eyes are full of fear, and they all start to think carefully, their eyes quietly look around, they want to escape and are afraid of being a bird, they hesitate for a while, and they are in a dilemma.

Just when everyone and the monsters decided that Qingwei was about to win, only Elder Heyang frowned, and his eyes were full of worry.

On the surface, Jiang Hao could only keep dodging under the Fuxi sword, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and several times he was cut by the sword light in a dangerous way, and sometimes he was forced to only make a hard connection.

But he noticed that Jiang Hao's expression was a little wrong, not only did he not look impatient, but he became more and more calm and calm, which was completely different from his embarrassed situation.

He didn't know where Jiang Hao got the information, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart.

The sword qi in the sky became denser and denser, and in the end, it was overwhelming, and it seemed to cover every corner, sealing Jiang Hao's up, down, left and right.

"Evil Barrier, today is your death!"

Qingwei shouted, and another sword was swung out, sealing Jiang Hao's last bit of room to dodge.

"Really, I don't think today is your time to die!"

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, at such a dangerous moment, he put the magic sword into the underworld in his palm, holding the demon suppression sword in both hands, and rushed towards Qingwei, the light on the sword body was buzzing, and the sword qi was like an entity, condensed around.

"Did you fight for your life?"

With a contemptuous smile on Qingwei's face, the Fuxi Sword in his hand swung out again and again, and one after another sword light slashed towards Jiang Hao.

Boom! Boom!

The sword qi of the Demon Suppression Sword and the Fuxi Sword kept colliding together, emitting a series of earth-shattering loud noises, the whole heaven and earth were shaking, the air couldn't stop shaking, and one after another water-blue ripples rippled out, and the blue halo fluttered like a thin veil, submerging there.

"Haha, is that monster looking for death? It's extremely stupid! However, if you dare to come to our Shushan to make trouble, you are a fool!"

"I guess there won't even be any ashes left now!"

......

The disciples of Shushan laughed, and Elder Heyang also breathed a sigh of relief, maybe I really thought too much, under this kind of sword momentum, let alone a dragon demon, even if it is a heavy building, it will not be good.

The monsters all looked like ashes, and their bodies trembled, did they want to return to the dark life they had before, waiting for death under the continuous action of the demon water.

However, when the light weakened a little, Elder Heyang noticed that something was wrong and exclaimed in horror: "Be careful, master! That monster is not dead!"

"What, how is that possible?"

All the humans and demons were startled, and their eyes looked into the air.

Sure enough, Jiang Hao was holding the Demon Suppression Sword with a streamer, and slammed straight towards Qingwei, his body was full of scars, and golden blood continued to ooze out, but his eyes were extremely bright, like stars.

This Fuxi sword is indeed powerful, containing the supreme divine power of Fuxi, even if it is placed in the hands of a mortal, it can exert a powerful power.

However, it is precisely because it is too strong that it has become its biggest weakness.

Shushan pays attention to the sword with will, but this Fuxi sword is more enshrined in the Xuanguang Hall as a sealed thing, even if it is Qingwei, it has never been used, let alone the intention and the sword, at this time, it is just using mana to roughly urge the power of the Fuxi sword, strong is strong, but it is equivalent to completely giving up the advantages of Shushan swordsmanship itself, becoming rigid and single.

"Not good!"

Qingwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect Jiang Hao to survive under the baptism of this sea of sword qi, so he hurriedly waved the Fuxi sword in his hand, and another sword light slashed towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao didn't dodge, the demon suppression sword in his hand stabbed hard, and the sword light shattered and dissipated with a bang, and there were a few more scars on his body, but the castration did not decrease at all.

Qingwei's figure retreated again and again, but Jiang Hao's speed was too fast, and he couldn't dodge it in a hurry, so he had to slash the Fuxi sword horizontally and block it in front of him.

While!

The Demon Suppression Sword and the Fuxi Sword collided together, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and time seemed to stop at this moment, and a moment later, blue ripples dispersed in all directions.

Countless lights suddenly lit up on Shu Mountain, the striped roads are connected together, and you can't see clearly in it, but you can see it in mid-air, this is a simple and mysterious innate gossip, which protects the entire Shu Mountain, but the surrounding peaks are booming and booming, and the mountains and rocks are broken continuously, and they are flat within a hundred miles.

"Poof!"

Qingwei's complexion changed suddenly, and the huge impact force directly injured his lungs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and before he could take a breath, he saw Jiang Hao smiling silently at him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and two thunderbolts burst out.

Click!

Qingwei didn't react at all, he was slashed in the face by thunder, with a loud bang, his whole body flew upside down, and the Fuxi sword came out of his hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master!"

Elder Heyang let out a sad cry, turned into a streamer and flew over, catching Qingwei.

"Quickly, leave quickly, go to the rest of the junior disciples, you are not his ......" Qingwei was unkempt, his hair stood up one by one, the whole person's face was scorched black, and he could see the white bones of Sensen, and the faint smell of meat continued to emanate, and before he finished speaking, the whole person passed out.

The crown above his head, which symbolizes that the head of Shushan has been passed down from generation to generation, has been shattered into ashes, but it is precisely because of this that he barely escaped the catastrophe.

Elder Heyang hurriedly took out a pill, stuffed it into Qingwei's mouth, glared at Jiang Hao in mid-air fiercely, and ordered: "Elder Shushan listens to the order and quickly leads the disciples to break through and leave!"

A group of Shushan disciples have long been stunned by this change, obviously about to win, why did everything suddenly change, in their hearts, the invincible head of the world actually worshiped in the hands of the monster, and they were a little collapsed for a while, and it was difficult to accept.

It wasn't until he saw Elder Heyang fly away with Qingwei turning into a sword light that he came back to his senses, and fled in a group of three or five.

Shushan completely fell.