Chapter 151: The Great Shock!

After the wind kite flew out of the Lock Demon Tower, he nervously looked at the fierce and burly giant ape in front of him and approached Han Sheng. She whispered www.biquge.info "How is the situation outside?"

Han Sheng shook his head: "I didn't have time to see it, and I just went out and got into a fight with this monkey." ”

"Who are you scolding monkeys!" the giant ape was furious, and his nostrils were white.

Han Sheng sneered, hugged his fist to Kunpeng Yaoyao and said, "I'll leave now, the demon queen will have a time." ”

Kunpeng smiled reluctantly: "There will be a period later, I hope we will still be friends when we meet again." ”

"Friend?" Han Sheng laughed: "I like this friend of the Demon King." It's just that friendship is friendship, if the demon king does something hurtful to heaven and reason, this friend doesn't do it. ”

Kunpeng laughed: "Then it seems that our friend will not be able to do it for long, the old man will serve the empire after all, and he can't help himself." ”

Han Sheng smiled: "Just remember this moment, next time you see you, I'm afraid it will be a battle of life and death." ”

"Hahahaha!" Kunpeng hugged his fists and said, "Friend, there will be a period later!"

"There will be a period later!" Han Sheng clenched his fists again, and then left freely and returned to Shushan.

As for the fracture of the lock demon tower, how much impact the demon king and demon beasts inside will have on this world when they get out of trouble, it all depends on the will of heaven.

It was impossible for Han Sheng to risk death for these monks who imprisoned him in the Lock Demon Tower, fighting with ancient giants such as Kunpeng, Immortal, and Ice Dragon King, not to mention the Ling Veil Giant Ape and thousands of extremely fierce demon generals and demon beasts.

Once the war starts, there is no life.

In the Ten Thousand Immortals League, the dragon and the tiger are hidden, and the masters are like clouds, just leave these troublesome things to them.

After coming into contact with the aura of the outside world, the mana is endless. Han Sheng closed his eyes, sensed the location of Shu Mountain through the aura fluctuations, and after making sure that it was correct, he directly slashed out: "Crack!"

The red shadow flashed, and the aura vibrated instantly, and the power transmitted to the space ahead. The Wind Kite Dantian suddenly suffered a sharp pain, and the mana began to be chaotic, Han Sheng noticed her strange appearance and asked with concern, "Did the aura hurt you?"

Wind Kite shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go out." ”

The Infinite Knife sliced through the space, the aura shock tore the space apart, and Han Sheng pulled the wind kite to fly over the temporary passage and return to Shushan.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of devastation.

Originally, the birds and flowers were quiet and indifferent, and the black smoke was billowing from the rocks and broken wood, and there were broken swords everywhere regardless of the stone land.

Everywhere, there are broken swords.

Broken sword.

Wind Kite's face was no longer bloody, her mind was blank, she didn't know anything, she didn't remember anything. Staggering down from the Jianmu Sword, Han Sheng flew over and grabbed half of her body, and both landed safely. But there was no Han Sheng in her eyes, there was only Shu Mountain in her empty pupils, and there was only this broken sword all over the ground.

When the Yuqing sword was pulled away, she thought that Shushan would encounter a great enemy, but she didn't expect that it had fallen to this appearance.

The wind kite broke free of Han Sheng's wrist and walked forward step by step in the broken sword bush.

"Yuxia Sword, Bifeng Sword, Stygian Sky Sword, Kunsha Sword, Bingmu Sword, Heart Forging Sword, Spirit Wind Sword, ......"

When she was a child, she played in the Ethereal Peak, and her uncle in Chiang Rai carried her to walk in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. A flying sword greeted her, shaking the blade of the sword, she remembered that the Yuxia sword was very squeamish, the Bifeng sword was very gentle, the Stygian Sword was cold, and the Kunsha sword was very generous......

But they all died.

The tears of the wind kite flowed quietly, and the broken sword in front of him was endless.

"Spirit Sealing Sword, Demon Slayer Sword, Zhenggang Sword, Golden Emperor Sword, Ice Bamboo Sword, Yuan Ning Sword, Fengxing Sword, ......"

These are the flying swords of the elders of the back mountain, they are serious and old-fashioned, and they always force her to read and learn etiquette. It's so annoying, why can't I stop crying when I see these broken swords.

The wind blew and curled the hair of the kite. The wind seemed to be mixed with the sound of killing, and her head was booming, completely unaware of what she was doing, what she wanted to do, and what she could do.

Shushan is gone.

The world's first sword cultivation sect, the monk is respected as the swordsman's Shushan, is gone.

The Xianmen Shushan that made her hate and love, wanted to escape and was reluctant to leave, is gone.

This broken sword, the air is thick with blood. Prove that they have not violated the rules of the door: the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

These stubborn and stupid Shushan monks who stick to the pride of their ancestors are obviously the best in the world in swordsmanship, and they still stay in Shushan to fight to the death.

You could have fled, you could.

Isn't it stupid to do it knowing that you can't do it?

A piece of broken wood was blown by the wind and fell in front of the wind kite, charred and blurry to be illegible. But there is a stroke on it, which is the stroke of Shangqing Daoxuan.

Shang, Qing, Dao, Xuan.

"Here, it turned out to be Mixed Yuan Peak. The voice of the wind kite was light, as if in a dream.

I wish it was a nightmare, and I woke up and could go back to where I started.

Han Sheng lowered his head, except for the wreckage of the broken sword, there was only the scorched smoke of the rocks.

The square during the trial, the main hall during the visualization, and the mountain path during the mountain climb were all destroyed, and the ground was rubble.

What about the other peaks?

Han Sheng's heart was shocked, and Ming Dai's real appearance passed through his mind, hoping that the elders of Chiang Rai had already left Shushan with Ming Dai.

The kite's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she crouched down, motionless, as if looking at something. Suddenly, his whole body trembled and fell to the ground, and he passed out directly!

Han Sheng was shocked, and a flicker came to the wind kite, hugged her body, and didn't care about the warm fragrance of nephrite, and the mana was all input: "Wind kite, wake up, wake up." ”

The wind kite's breath stabilized, but it did not wake up. Her brow furrowed, and her face was streaked with tears. Han Sheng looked down, and in the pile of rubble, there was a pool of jet-black blood, exuding an extremely familiar aura.

Clear the breath of the master.

The white wolf stood obediently behind Han Sheng and watched as he handed the wind kite to himself.

"Take her out of Shushan and hide well. ”

The white wolf looked at his figure and said, "Then you, where are you going?"

Han Sheng turned his back to the white wolf and said calmly, "I'll go and see how many people have died." ”

He stepped on the void and walked out of the mountain step by step.

The surrounding aura began to fluctuate slightly, surging in front of Han Sheng, like waves rushing towards the beach, again and again.

More and more, more and more. Until the end, when he stood outside the collapsed mountain gate and looked down on the battlefield that had begun to be cleaned, the wave of spiritual energy behind him had accumulated to a height of thousands of zhang, like a hundred thousand mountains, extremely vast.

......

The demons below are tearing and eating dead monks. I don't know why, when the head of the family died in battle, everyone was preparing to divide the corpse and eat it. Hundreds of disciples rushed back to snatch his body like crazy, and it took them another half an hour to annihilate it.

A group of madmen, pig demons chewed on the ears of a certain monk and complained in their hearts. If it weren't for Lord Qingyun's appearance and killing them all, it would take at least two more hours. But that boss is really powerful, his whole body is full of holes, and he can't even bleed. He was able to get up from the ground, hugged the adult and cried: "Qingyun! This is a disciple of Shushan, this is a disciple of Shushan!"

The pig demon grinned, tore off another piece of arm meat, and chewed it heavily. What about the disciples of Shushan, even if they are hugged by the master, the adults still have one sword at a time, and after killing them, they will be handed over to the demons to eat raw. The head of the house was blinded, bleeding all over his face, and it was not a fart, and in the end, he was disemboweled, and the heart was eaten by the adult.

Alas, what a good heart, the pig demon feels distressed when he thinks of this. Red and fragrant, at a glance, you can know that it is a first-class product, Lord Su Jue has to let Lord Qingyun eat it, why don't you reward me? I also killed four Shushan monks, and one of the old men is still an elder of the Law Enforcement Palace!

The surrounding aura fluctuated slightly, and the pig demon was still immersed in the grief of not eating his heart, and he muttered in his mouth: "Obviously I caught the head first, I cut the three knives on his chest, and I was the one who ordered him to be shot into a hedgehog, why is it Lord Qingyun who eats the heart?"

The eastern sky is brightening, and dawn is approaching. The pig demon, who was concentrating on eating people's faces, suddenly noticed that his vision was gradually blurring, shouldn't it be morning? The pig demon looked up at the sky strangely, and saw that from south to north, a black shadow slowly enveloped the entire battlefield, containing millions of demons in it.

......

Han Sheng's face was pale, the aura was his eyes and ears, and the whispers on the battlefield made him know everything. Behind Han Sheng, the wave of aura of nearly 10,000 zhang is still increasing. Shocking, compressing, surging, and vibrating, the aura surged to the highest peak layer by layer, contributing to the coming big shock.

The high-level leaders of the demon and demon clans who were dividing the results of the battle walked out of the camp, and when they saw the condensed and formed aura, they were all shocked!

Han Sheng's voice spread throughout Shu Mountain, making every demon feel a chill in their hearts: "Let's die together." ”

This will be the strongest heaven and earth shock ever!(To be continued.) )