The hall was silent.

Everyone turned their eyes to Chu Tiangang who was standing at the edge of the hall. They seemed to be curious about what Chu Tiangang knew and what he was thinking.

Before she left Jianshan, Xin Zi had learned some key information. For example, the town of sword formation under the wall of Jianshan was built by the people of jiuxiao sword sect. For example, there is also a sword formation on jiuxiao mountain. Although jiuxiao sword sect was destroyed when it was destroyed, the sword spirit still exists.

And Xin Zi's purpose in this chat up shop is also for the sword formation, which is revealed by Bai Nianci. However, Bai Nianci didn't elaborate on it, and Xin Zi didn't understand it very well. I just feel vaguely that since Bai Nianci asked her to come here instead of going to Guihu to help Su Chunsheng, it is mostly for her purpose.

Several sword practitioners, including fan Zesheng, were at a loss. Obviously, they only heard about Jianshan and didn't know much about it. They couldn't figure out Chu Tiangang's ideas.

Only the mountain spirit Zhong Ling, who seems to be the most irrelevant among the people, frowned and looked at the sky with a gloomy look, as if he had some killing intention. However, no one cares about the details. However, in a certain place, just this little killing opportunity suddenly makes many people feel cold and look at each other.

After a moment's silence, Chu Tiangang pretended to look over his head, glanced at the people present, and said in a deep voice: "next, you may need to help me."

All people are puzzled, but they all nodded.

Chu Tiangang did not cover up, but said slowly: "since jiuxiao sword sect has been in jiuxiao mountain for thousands of years, it has already turned the whole mountain into a sword array, which has great lethality. However, it takes too much Qi to open the sword array. I hope we can bring a glimmer of hope to Chunsheng!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded heavily and looked resolute.

Now that there is hope, no one is willing to hide.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Tiangang explained a few words to them. Then they left one after another and ran to all parts of jiuxiao mountain.

And out of the jiuxiao temple, the mountain spirit seems to have nothing to do.

Most of the time, it's because everyone's mind is focused on the sword array. No one cares about Zhong Ling's leaving quietly, and no one has ever noticed.

But now, Zhong Ling, who has grown up a lot, doesn't leave jiuxiao mountain directly. Instead, he disappears into the sky and goes straight to the clouds.

If those people in jiuxiao mountain saw this scene, they would be shocked. Because although Zhong Ling read out the noble spirit, he was no different from the scholar after all, but now he is no less than the Wufu who thought he was in shangjiujing. He is even more powerful than a master of fairyland.

Zhong Ling's body shot up, hovered on the top of the sky, looked up at the direction of the top of his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, sneered and stretched out his middle finger, a face of contempt.

The sky shook and the clouds rolled.

"Why don't you come down? If you don't dare to come down, just wait for your aunts and grandmothers to go up. Then none of you will have a better time. "

Faced with the vision in the sky, Zhong Ling was not afraid, but his voice was very gloomy. On his seemingly weak body, he exuded a noble spirit, which seemed to form a confrontation with the vision in the sky.

In the north, another old man of Confucianism and Taoism broke through the air and rose. In the blink of an eye, he came to the side of Zhong Ling, but he didn't say much. He just accompanied Zhong Ling to look up at the sky, looking firm and indifferent. Even if the old man knows what he is facing.

The next moment, a sigh came, the sky returned to silence.

Among the ghosts.

On a desolate battlefield, a white dress wanders in the dark sky, and the pure and flawless sword spirit overflows from the woman and diffuses all around.

On the earth, dense ghosts occupy the whole mountain canyon and howl at the sky.

At the same time, there were several figures standing around the sky, huge and murderous.

These are the most powerful existence among the ghosts. In addition to the three ghost saints, the high-ranking ghost emperor swam around, constantly stretched out his sharp claws, shot out a series of black Qi, and bumped into the woman.

The whole world seems to be constantly trembling and roaring.

The woman in white in the middle, however, still did not fall behind, and the dagger in her hand was also murderous.

The woman in white is the sword spirit who came out of the Chixiao sword. In order to let Su Chunsheng leave first, the sword spirit took the responsibility of blocking the three ghost saints.

Obviously, although the female sword spirit is facing the three ghosts, she is still determined and strong. The sword Qi flowing from all around, like dazzling lightning, smashed around again and again.

In the fierce battle, the huge ghost emperor was hit by the sword and fell down, and the strong black fog shot at the Chixiao sword spirit, but they were all split by a sword and disappeared. No matter the mighty ghost saints or the ghost emperors who are in a high position among the ghosts, they can't really touch the sword spirit.

Most of them felt that time was almost up, so the female sword spirit breathed out a breath, and the wind of the sword turned to the Chixiao sword in her hand. Then she suddenly disappeared in the same place and jumped into the Chixiao sword.

The next moment, Chixiao sword convergence breath, no sign of disappearing in the air.

The ghosts, who were still roaring and roaring, were dumbfounded one after another, especially the three fierce powerful ghost saints. Now they all stopped in the air and looked at each other, as if they were at a loss.

It seems that no one can understand why the woman, who had just made a fierce move, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the dagger quickly disappeared, and soon disappeared in the field of vision.

In all directions, only the roaring ghost clan was left.

Far away, straight to the East.

However, before he got close to Jianshan, the already psychic Chixiao sword suddenly stopped and hovered in the air. Chixiao sword spirit also walked out of the Chixiao sword, stepped on the tip of the Chixiao sword, raised his eyebrow and looked in the direction of Jianshan.

After a moment's silence, the female sword spirit pulled the corner of her mouth and sneered. She turned her head and headed west again, straight to the depth of the ghost.

It is obvious that Chixiao sword spirit has sensed that Su Chunsheng is not on the sword mountain, but in the depths of the ghost, so he will turn back.

The sword spirit has spirit, and has already recognized the Lord. That means that where Su Chunsheng is, Jianling will go.

Even if it's a sea of fire.