"Boom!" There was a loud bang, the void shook, like the explosion of stars, the dazzling light turned by the giant sword shot violently, and the sky above the mountain gate of the Wind Spirit Valley was full of dazzling light, and the monk who was illuminated by the light suddenly closed his eyes.

At the same time, a suffocating aura fluctuation spread rapidly to all sides, all the monks trembled, their bodies seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their movements were slow, this explosion was extremely powerful, and the fan that was originally entangled with the giant sword was shaken away, knocking the ground out of a deep pit.

After the dazzling light dissipated, the fan in the deep pit was already dilapidated, the fan body was pierced through several large holes, and there were several bone fragments on the top of the pit, and there were no traces of them.

Ji Shang was very close to the explosion point of the giant sword, and as soon as the giant sword appeared abnormal, his body turned into a phantom and quickly retreated.

Even so, Ge Ming's Wind Spirit Nine Swords are high-grade and low-level high-grade magic weapons, and the power of self-explosion is extremely huge, even if Ji Shang is attacked head-on, he can even kill him, Ji Shang's left hand was affected by the explosion, and he was immediately drenched in blood and unable to move.

"My Qingyun Fan!" Ji Shang didn't care about the injured left hand at all, his eyes looked directly at the fan on the ground, and when he saw the touch of the fan, his eyes were suddenly cracked, and he roared loudly, this fan, he began to refine it from the foundation building period, and after he reached the Jindan cultivation, he went through countless hardships to find the thousand-year-old ice stone and refine it together, and finally refined the thousand-year-old ice stone into this fan, which can be described as the best among high-grade magic weapons.

Ge Ming took advantage of Ji Shang's retreat and the distraction of other monks from this explosion, and his body flickered, and he had already come to the side of a Pudao Mountain monk who was fighting with Zhang Yu, and hit his right palm as fast as lightning, and his right palm instantly became as white as jade, and his bones and veins were clearly visible, and his palm was still shrouded in a trace of coldness.

The monk was disturbed by the explosion before, but he reacted quickly, as soon as Ge Ming arrived, he immediately popped out a medium-grade high-grade shield, and as soon as the shield came into contact with Ge Ming's palm, the cold air on the palm of his hand instantly froze the shield into an ice tower.

"Smack!" and the shield was torn apart.

"Bang!" The palm of his hand directly hit the monk behind the shield, the monk screamed miserably, raised his head to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked dozens of feet away, seeing that he was not alive.

Ge Ming eliminated one of the Pudao Mountain monks, and his eyes were cold, and he wanted to continue to kill another monk who was close.

As soon as his body moved, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, his hands clenched his head, and a low roar of pain came out of his mouth, the fiery red skin on his body gradually changed color, and his face showed an abnormal expression of pain.

A huge shadow appeared in the sky, and a golden magic seal quickly became larger, radiating a dazzling golden light all over the body, exuding bursts of murderous aura, and hitting Ge Ming like lightning, and Ge Ming was in severe pain in the sea at this time, and his cultivation also fell, and he seemed to be dozens of years old, and his original black purple hair turned gray, and his face also appeared a lot of fine wrinkles.

His consciousness was in great pain, his expression was in a trance, and he could still dodge there, and he was hit head-on by the Fa Yin, and the volley was knocked away more than ten zhang in the air.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and Ge Ming slammed into the huge stone monument in front of the mountain gate.

"Poof!" he looked up to the sky and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, rolling down from the stele, and the blood stained the stele from top to bottom with a long blood stain, lying on the ground, motionless, unknown life and death.

The seal of the law was sent by the furious Ji Shang, although the left hand could not be played, but without Ge Ming's resistance, Ji Shang was still like entering a no-man's land, rushing left and right, none of the foundation building monks of the Wind Spirit Valley could block his blow, and in the blink of an eye, the blood in front of the mountain gate of the Wind Spirit Valley was a river, and the grief was everywhere.

In the end, Ji Shang grabbed Zhang Yu who was scattered from his head, carried his clothes, lifted him up, walked to the stone monument standing in front of the mountain gate, and sneered at him: "As a dignified head of the Immortal Sect, he is so cowardly, managing the Wind Spirit Valley for decades, there has not been a Jindan monk, and in the past ten years, he has not cultivated a foundation monk, the famous name of the Wind Spirit Valley thousands of years ago has become a mustard in your hands, you are still worthy of being the head of the sect, and when you die, how to explain to your ancestors." ”

"I heard that thousands of years ago, the strength of Wind Spirit Valley was no less than that of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and I thought that the inheritance was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so disappointing. Hey hey ......"

"Even if there is an immortal inheritance, but the disciples like straw bags still shame their ancestors and are laughed at by the world, haha............

Ge Ming didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the monks of Wind Spirit Valley had no one to fight, the overall situation had been decided, and the other monks of Pudao Mountain laughed shamefully, with contempt and contempt.

Zhang Yu closed his eyes, the sarcastic voice of the monk of Pudao Mountain was in his ears, his heart contracted for a while, and the current situation of the Wind Spirit Valley floated in front of him, the talent withered, the lack of resources, more than ten years, in his hands, no disciple stepped into the foundation, he has been the head of the house for decades, such a responsibility should be carried.

What's even more humiliating is that in the end, the mountain gate was breached, and the inheritance of nearly 10,000 years was about to disappear in the long river of time.

"I think this stele is good, you can cut yourself on it, report to your ancestors, at this time of year, I will ask someone to sprinkle some wine and burn some incense for you here. Ji Shang casually threw Zhang Yu towards the stone tablet and sneered.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes and looked at the stele in front of him, the stele was already drenched in blood, and the huge handwriting of the three Wind Spirit Valley on it was still there, so many years have passed, the handwriting is still black and shiny, and there are still a little bit of brilliance circulating around, and the whole stele is like a towering giant sword, pointing directly to the sky, Zhang Yu's eyes, as if there is a giant standing up to the sky, holding a towering giant sword, splitting the earth, shaking the sky, looking down on the entire continent, the light in the eyes, as if through millions of years, looking directly at the depths of Zhang Yu's soul.

"My ancestors of the Wind Spirit Valley, I Zhang Yu is ashamed of you, the foundation of the Wind Spirit Valley for tens of thousands of years, destroyed in my hands, I am sorry for the ancestors, I am sorry for the people, I am willing to use my blood to pay tribute to the ancestors of my Wind Spirit Valley, may God bless my Wind Spirit Valley, kill all the invading enemies, and reproduce the glory of my Wind Spirit Valley!" Zhang Yu roared loudly, he danced with his hands, his hair was scattered, his eyes were dull, and he was almost crazy.

A bright light appeared on his right hand, he slammed it to his neck, and a stream of blood rushed up from his neck, splashing on the three characters on the stele, he stared at the stele with wide eyes, stared at the stele for a moment, and then his body fell forward, lying on the stele, the towering stele had already been stained with bright red blood, especially on the top of the three characters of Fengling Valley, which had been covered with blood spilled by Zhang Yu, and a thick smell of blood spread to the surroundings.

Zhang Yu's roar when he was dying rumbled, and the sound shook for dozens of miles, especially the sentence of killing all the invading enemies, full of anger and unwillingness, and murderous.

"Haha, memorial...... Pinning his hopes on the dead? No wonder the great cultivation was destroyed in his hands. ”

"I don't know what is alive or dead, and I still want to kill us, Deputy Head Ji, I must kill the whole valley of Fengling Valley, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no trouble. ”

"Find out Zhang Yu's clansmen, the female one is cut off and repaired and sold to the world's green building, and the male one is arrested and sent to be a miner!" ......

The monks of Pudao Mountain, when they saw Zhang Yu fall to the ground, everyone was disdainful, and at this time, Zhang Yu's voice before he died was still rumbling in his ears.

"Ge!" Suddenly there was a soft sound, although the sound was very small, but it was clear to the ears, it sounded after Zhang Yu said these words before he died, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, so that the hearts of the monks of Pudao Mountain were shocked, and suddenly there was no sound, Ji Shang waved his hand, and they immediately scattered and looked around.

"Gege" This time, the sound was louder, Ji Shang's cultivation was the highest, and he noticed the earliest, his sword flew into the air, his face was full of surprise, stared at the huge stone tablet, and said: "It's the stone tablet moving!"

(The small climax is beginning to appear, I know what will happen next, please collect one, recommend a ......)

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