In the small town, the sword spirit became more and more strong.

Su Chunsheng looks pale. He looks up at Jianshan's great wall of sword Qi, which has obviously collapsed. For a long time, he clenches his sword tightly again. He takes his eyes back and looks up at the sky.

In the middle of the town, around the pavilion, the sword Qi is like a huge dragon roll, which surrounds Su Chunsheng in the center. Even if Su Chunsheng wants to go now, he is doomed to be unable to walk out of the most common Pavilion in the past.

The eyes of the sword are here.

Su Chunsheng looked up into the sky. The old man, who was born in Zhenshan, was holding the sword that broke through the mountain. He looked down at the sword flow in the town and the sword tornado. He looked calm, but with some expectation.

Obviously, the old man was not in a hurry. He was waiting for the sword array to open and for Su Chunsheng to hold it.

Su Chunsheng looked at the famous townsman, but his face was full of hatred.

On this trip to Jianshan, and in the midst of ghosts, Su Chunsheng finally understood why the Su family, who was the leader of Kendo in the Central Plains, would be destroyed overnight. Even if several people forced their way into the earth, they still could not save the Su family.

You know, in terms of the fighting power of the Dashuo Dynasty, it would cost too much to fight against the Su family. In that war, the layout behind qintian Pavilion gathered all the forces together, but it was the ghost saints among the ghosts who had strong pressure.

Of course, not long ago, the ghost Saint died among the ghosts. First, he was deliberately injured and expelled by Qingming. Then, it seems like a coincidence that he met Xiao Tianci who broke into the ghosts. Later, he was killed by Xiao Tianci who was angry.

And all of these are inseparable from Jianshan. It can even be said very directly that this old man, with one eye open and one eye closed, deliberately put the powerful ghost clan among the ghosts in the Central Plains, and put the charge on Gao Songtao's head.

At the beginning, Gao Songtao left Jianshan and went to Haifeng town on the edge of the South China Sea. It was because he felt guilty that he let the GUI army into the Central Plains, which directly led to the collapse of the Su family. Gao Songtao, who felt guilty, even fell from the real fairyland to the celestial realm among the nine realms. Even the whole Jianshan mountain thinks that it is Gao Songtao's negligence that leads the ghost clan to sneak into the Central Plains.

Such as various, seemingly coincidental, in fact, all the tricks.

Unfortunately, Su Chunsheng meets Gao Songtao and goes all the way north to let him jump into the fairyland again. After that, it broke all kinds of interceptions in the Central Plains, and made jiuxiao sword sect stand in the hinterland of the Central Plains once again, becoming the leading sword sect. After sorting out all the mysteries, they point to Guihu, or Jianshan.

Of course, tact is too clever, but cleverness is mistaken by cleverness. Zhao Zhujian calculated everything, but ignored the ghost Saint Qingming, who had been silent among ghosts for hundreds of years. He didn't realize that the ghost Saint had no intention to enter the Central Plains, and even had something to do with the Su family. What's more, he didn't expect that the whole ghost, Qingming, was so powerful that he was the only one, and the other ghost saints couldn't win. It is also because Qingming, Su Chunsheng and Xiao Tianci are able to return to Jianshan alive and understand the reason.

Now, Su Chunsheng is holding Chixiao, surrounded by jiuxiao sword formation, just to fight against the Zhenshan man of Jianshan.

In the sky, Zhao Zhujian waited quietly. Even when he saw Su Chunsheng looking up at him, his face was full of hatred, and there was no waves. He was just waiting for the opening of the jiuxiao sword array.

Su Chunsheng lowered his head and did not look at the indifferent Zhao Zhujian. He just breathed out a breath and held the short sword in his hands. He said calmly, "Chixiao."

In the distance, a burst of light sounded.

Chixiao Jianling, who used to be responsible for intercepting those Jianshan masters outside the town, suddenly received some kind of stimulation. His body suddenly fell into a trance. The next moment he disappeared in the same place and went straight to the town.

Around the town, there is still a huge tornado with sword spirit flowing. The Chixiao sword spirit turns into a rainbow light, directly penetrates the heavy sword spirit tornado, and stops beside Su Chunsheng. In addition to shock, there is a touch of surprise.

Sword spirit's perception of sword Qi is extraordinary. What Chixiao sword spirit saw in Su Chunsheng is not only the flow of sword Qi, but also a kind of extraordinary dignity and holiness. This feeling seems to be no less than the sword holder in the catastrophe thousands of years ago.

With the arrival of the sword spirit, the sword spirit around becomes more and more crazy, and the whole town falls into a violent tremor, because the flow of sword spirit is too turbulent, which makes the whole town strange and fuzzy.

Su Chunsheng turned his head and looked at the sword spirit drawn by the Chixiao sword. He opened his mouth. A majestic momentum suddenly emerged and said slowly: "Chixiao, kill the enemy with me."

At this moment, the female sword spirit suddenly stagnated, as if she saw another figure on Su Chunsheng.

"Good."

The sword spirit nodded heavily.

But Su Chunsheng raised his hand, and the Chixiao sword hovered in the air. The sword spirit didn't linger, but stepped on the tip of the sword in a flash, which made the sword Qi flow stronger.

Bang bang!

Su Chunsheng stands on the pavilion, instantly inch by inch broken, above the ground, a dazzling light emerged, began along the streets, to spread around.

Boom.

There was a burst of sound around the town. When the small town houses, which had been used as a cover, came flowing with the sword air on the ground, they collapsed one after another, and then the sword air burst into the sky.

In the sky, Zhao Zhujian, who had been looking forward to it calmly, finally frowned. There was a dignified look in his face. Obviously, Zhao Zhujian could also feel the strength of the sword array.

From the beginning to the end of the town, hundreds of houses were all broken in the blink of an eye. Under each house, there was a sword rising up. The whole town was shrouded in a sword array like a chessboard.

In the middle of the chessboard is Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng holds the Chixiao sword with a sword spirit on its tip and stands barefoot.

At the same time, the sword Qi from the sky finally reached the sky of the town.

The woman who tramples on the sword looks solemn as she looks at the changes in the town.

"Chunsheng, take the sword!"

With a clear drink.

Just like a meteor, the sword Qi directly fell into the sword Qi around the town, and the whole town was boiling in an instant.