Chapter 128

The shadow swayed.

In the gloomy sky, there was a flash of light, and then it passed away.

Su Chunsheng stood in the same place and looked far away.

Here, if it is a battlefield, it is just a flash of light that has just swept by. Although it is dazzling, there is no air flow.

Is it still mirror reflection?

However, it is clear that someone is moving to fight. Where does the mirror refraction come from?

Su Chunsheng still did not dare to relax his vigilance, holding the Chixiao sword slowly forward.

Not far away, he hit the invisible wall again, and where he could see, he was still fighting.

Seeing this, Su Chunsheng finally concluded that this must be a refraction in the well of that day, but the source of the refraction was unknown.

There was a roar all around.

In the distance, in the deep mountains and dense forests, countless ghost families with huge bodies emerge again, roaring and rushing forward.

In the sky, there are no less than dozens of people, all holding long swords. They have excellent demeanor and the power of the swords comes out wantonly. When every sword falls, there will be a burst of thunder, accompanied by the constant death and injury of the ghost clan.

Su Chunsheng looked at the scene, puzzled.

The GUI people have seen many of them, but Su Chunsheng has never seen so many of them. They are so open and upright against people. And those sword practitioners hovering in the sky, though they can't feel the flow of Qi, but from the angle of the sword, and every time the Qi shrouded by the sword Qi, they are not inferior to shangjiujing.

It's a wonder that so many Kendo masters, who strangle the ghost clan, are vividly displayed here.

"Is it good?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came.

Su Chunsheng was startled. He stood on the spot like being struck by lightning. There were countless simple Qi all around him, which covered his whole body.

The strength of Qi is beyond Su Chunsheng's imagination.

Su Chunsheng turns his head hard, but he can't see a figure.

"On the Jianshan mountain, Jianxiu fell down. I'm sorry that my swordsmen are dedicated to the world, but there is no place to die."

That husky voice still hovers in the air, but Su Chunsheng can't see any figure.

Wow, Su Chunsheng gushes out a mouthful of blood again.

The Qi in the body is boiling again, no less than the one hit by sword Qi.

Before Su Chunsheng could speak, there was a sigh in the distance.

Raised his head, but saw the mirror on the opposite side, the situation suddenly changed.

In the dense forest in the mirror, it stirred violently, and dozens of sword practitioners suspended in the sky stopped their bodies and suspended in the air, one by one, as if facing the enemy.

Then, in the forest, he walked out in a black robe and walked slowly. All the ghosts around him roared.

The black robe is bulky, which is obviously higher than any ghost clan. On the black robe, there is a layer of dark fog, which makes people unable to see its original appearance.

Then, Jian Xiu, who were circling in the sky, looked at each other, and then shot out one after another. The sword Qi shot down and flourished before.

It's a pity that the shadow was not afraid. Just raising his hand, he broke countless sharp sword Qi. It was as easy as slapping dust.

Seeing this scene, Jian Xiu's face in the sky was even more ugly. He stood in the air one after another, full of murders. And the shadow on the ground, is slightly raised his head, step forward, suddenly shot.

Boom!

The whole ground began to vibrate, and even Su Chunsheng felt the distinct vibration. Then, there was a dark fog, like a heavy fog, rushing up.

In the sky, dozens of Jianxiu dodged one after another, but some of them couldn't escape. After they hit the black fog, they were torn on the spot and didn't even struggle.

Su Chunsheng opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene, regardless of the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

But see that shadow forward again, several hands, accompanied by a tremor of the earth, and the sword repair in the sky, constantly falling down.

Finally, there was no one left!

In the mountains, the ghosts roared, as if cheering.

And the towering shadow, is slightly turned, showing a touch of scarlet eyes, straight to see here.

Su Chunsheng was suddenly surprised. The huge shadow was clearly looking at himself.

A burst of fear and inexplicable attack on the heart, Su Chunsheng even some tremble.

But he saw that the shadow just took a look, then waved one hand, and a black fog came straight to him.

Su Chunsheng's face changed greatly, and he wanted to avoid it, but he was enveloped by the Qi and couldn't move.

Seeing the black fog approaching, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

But a figure came with a sword, directly chopping the rich black fog.

Su Chunsheng's eyes widened and his face was shocked.

Xiao Tianci?

The man who appeared was Xiao Tianci!

Su Chunsheng wants to shout, but finds that he can't open his mouth.

But Xiao Tianci didn't seem to find himself at all. He just turned his head and looked around. His eyes turned red instantly. He went straight to the shadow with a sword in his hand.

The shadow finally appeared a touch of panic, the next moment, heaven and earth change color.

I saw Xiao Tianci cut it down with a sword, and several purple thunder suddenly appeared in the sky. They were stacked layer by layer, and burst down one by one, falling into the dense forest opposite.

The shrill roar was covered by the thunder all over the sky. The dark shadow, seeing this scene, disappeared.

A moment later, the sky and the earth were silent.

Xiao Tianci flashed back and appeared in front of Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng can't help but get a joy, looking at the person opposite, instantly stunned.

But Xiao Tianci, who appears in the mirror, seems to be still a little immature, but his eyes are slightly red, and he looks down at himself, full of sadness.

This is not the person Su Chunsheng saw at all. He seems to be younger than before. It's just that the cultivation is terrible, but it deserves it.

I saw Xiao Tianci's face, slowly shed tears, opened his mouth, murmured.

There was no sound, but Su Chunsheng saw that Xiao Tianci's mouth was clearly saying a few words.

"Take it easy"

Why don't you go?

Su Chunsheng is puzzled.

In front of the scene, gradually dissipated into darkness.

Su Chunsheng stood in the dark, looking more puzzled.

The scene just now is obviously incomparable, but why is it here? What is the origin of this invisible Qi?

At this time, a hoarse voice was heard again.

"This is the battle of Jianshan. Was it spectacular?"

"Our generation's sword repair is just to resist the ghosts, but no one knows its danger in the Central Plains, and no one cares about it. We can see that the tens of thousands of long swords on the Jianshan mountain are the swords that have fallen down for thousands of years?"

"There is pride on Jianshan mountain. How ever was there in the Central Plains?"

That hoarse voice, clearly showing unwilling and angry, accompanied by the Qi is more and more low.

Su Chunsheng was suppressed by the Qi machine and fell on his knees with a bang. He couldn't even lift his head.

The pain is more intense. Su Chunsheng lowers his head and is full of anger. He opens his mouth and struggles to say, "why is there no pride in the Central Plains?"

As soon as the words came out, there was a sudden light in the sky.

The oppressive Qi disappeared.

Su Chunsheng raised his head, but saw in front of him a simple looking middle-aged man, squatting on a long sword, with a floating figure, staring down at Su Chunsheng with disdain on his face.