Chapter 919

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
"No! He didn't commit suicide The old sword devil suddenly roared.

Although grandson couldn't hear his voice, the old sword demon still couldn't bear to wave his hand desperately, indicating grandson to be careful.

Strange to say, as Yue lingsong stabbed himself in the chest, the boiling blood in his body seemed to find an outlet to vent, and it cooled a lot.

Heart blood splashes down the long sword, but Yue lingsong's expression is very strange.

"Ha, ha! If you want to destroy our Wuyue sword sect, then destroy it with us! All the people in Huashan are going to die! " Yue lingsong almost gritted his teeth and roared.

Before his words came down, he pulled out his sword and threw it.

"All dead!" The sword broke through the air and went away. Unexpectedly, Sheng Sheng broke the colorful barrier and turned it into a streamer. He went straight to the back of Huashan Mountain.

At the moment when the colorful barrier was broken, all the people on the scene heard Yue lingsong's last words.

Shen Jianxin frowned, as if he didn't understand what this guy had done.

His chest was pierced by a sword, his heart was broken, and his life was gone. The great master of Huashan died at the top of Huashan Mountain.

"It's over, it's all over! He, he must have called that thing out Zhantai Baifeng murmured to himself, his face was lost.

The colorful barrier has been broken, Yue lingsong's body is also soft to the ground, his face is not reconciled to anger, and a touch of expectations.

The whole room was quiet. Everyone was watching, watching Shen Jianxin how to deal with the last master of Wuyue sword sect.

Old Ni Zhantai Baifeng seems to have completely given up the resistance. Her eyes are blank, and her fighting spirit seems to have been completely defeated. There is only a walking corpse like body left, and there is not a bit of the demeanor of a great master.

However, it's normal to think about it. Anyone who is under Shen Jianxin's mysterious means has to lose confidence and become as lost as she is.

"Heart of the sword!" The old sword devil came to his grandson in a flash.

He wanted to talk about it, but he didn't think it was right. Now it's up to Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin slowly raised his arm and aimed his palm at Zhan Tai Bai Feng's face.

Zhantai Baifeng's eyes were empty, and he knew that it was hard to escape, so he was indifferent.

"You just attacked me with one sword. I'll take it down for the moment. If there is another time, Hengshan school will be removed. " Shen Jianxin said.

With these words, the old sword devil was relieved.

It's one thing to fight with the master of Wuyue sword sect. It's another thing to kill Zhantai Baifeng who is no longer fighting.

Moreover, Zhantai Baifeng and the old sword devil are old friends, which can be regarded as an old friend. Seeing that Shen Jianxin had spared her, the old sword demon was relieved, because at least it proved that his grandson was still grandson, and he was not taken away by the blood ancestor or someone else.

Zhantai Baifeng thought to himself that he would die. When he heard Shen Jianxin's words, he was stunned. He immediately shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "it's meaningless! The nameless sword God of Huashan has been summoned by Yue lingsong. You and I, we are going to die! "

Hearing the four words of the nameless sword God, the old sword devil was shocked and said in surprise: "isn't the nameless sword God already buried in the South China Sea? How could it be in Huashan? "

Before Zhan Tai Bai Feng had time to explain, she suddenly changed.

The whole ground began to shake violently, and the top of Huashan Mountain also made a loud noise.

A half empty huge figure appeared on the top of Huashan Jue peak after the collapse.

This figure is twenty or thirty feet high, standing on the top of Huashan Mountain. It has a great will to reach the top of Huashan Mountain and give up others.

With the appearance of this figure, a terrible will came instantly.

Many of the people present felt a shiver in their souls.

What the hell is that? Never seen anything like that!

If there are really fairies, Buddhas and demons in the world, then the figure that is half the size of a mountain should be the existence in legend.

A mighty idea swept all the people, and immediately made them fall into the ice cave, even dare not have the idea of resistance.

Shen Jianxin is also a fool. Although he has a lot of knowledge and has seen many foreign objects in ancient ruins, the virtual figure on the top of Huashan Mountain is so powerful that even he is startled.

"I am the nameless sword God, guarding the pulse of Huashan. Who is disturbing my dream?" There was a voice full of dignity in the air.

The Huashan sect disciples who heard this voice all looked happy. Although they have never seen or heard of such a person in Huashan, it is enough to feel his strength just by looking at each other's appearance.

At this time, the leader of Taishan sect suddenly emboldened Zen and yelled, "master! Here are the disciples of Huashan sect. I am an ally of Huashan sect and the leader of Taishan sect! "

Xiang Chan's voice answered that man's question.

As a result, everyone in the room was startled. The huge virtual shadow in the air waved his sleeve, and a terrible spiritual shock rolled in and roared in the direction of Xiang Chan.

With Xiang Chan as the core, a large number of Taishan sect disciples and Huashan sect disciples were killed on the spot.

These people had no breath in a moment, and their brain stopped working. They were obviously killed by the spiritual magic of the virtual shadow.

The whole audience was in an uproar. All the sects could not stand such a terrible existence. They retreated one after another and wanted to escape down the mountain.

At this moment, whether they are the disciples of Wuyue sword sect or the people of other sects, they are like frightened birds, eager to rush down the mountain.

This giant suddenly appeared. He thought it was the ancestor of Huashan sect. As a result, he was obviously a little confused. He slapped Huashan disciple and Taishan leader and died on the spot. Who dares to stay in such a place.

Although Shen Jianxin's strength has shocked the world, it's still acceptable, and he doesn't kill people indiscriminately, but the unknown sword God killed dozens of people as soon as he appeared on the stage, which is obviously a difficult role to serve.

"Ah! Ah, ah

"Ghost! What's this? "

"It hurts! Stop pushing! I can't get through here! " Those in a hurry to escape the river and lake people only to escape less than 100 steps, have encountered obstacles.

The colorful barriers are rising, and the Qi of the earth vein is used to the limit at this moment.

These colorful barriers encircle the whole Huashan Mountain, and no one can cross them.

The old sword devil's face suddenly changed and frowned: "Damn it! I should have thought it was this kind of thing! You Wuyue sword sect are so bold! Even such things are lured back and hidden. No wonder they will perish! "

Looking at the virtual image at the top of the peak, Bai Feng murmured, "it's useless! We're all going to die. "

"What is it? Old man, have you seen him Shen Jianxin finally recovered and asked in surprise.

The old sword demon nodded and said in a deep voice: "eighteen years ago, there was a great disaster in the Wulin of the Central Plains. At that time, he was a third rate sect. He accidentally dug up the unknown sword God from an ancient relic and drove him to fight everywhere. He was invincible. He soon upgraded the sect to a first-class sect. "

"At that time, this nameless sword God was not so big, just the same size as ordinary people, but it was hard to hurt with swords and guns. It was immune to all kinds of damage."

"But his swordsmanship is very powerful. He almost knows the gods. He has lost more than ten masters in the Jianghu. And some people say that as long as you can understand his swordsmanship, you can get the inheritance of ancient kendo. "

"But it's a pity that more and more people have been killed by it, but no one has ever received Kendo inheritance. In order to get revenge, people in the river and lake tried every means to kill it. Even the sect behind it was killed. But this nameless sword God is killing more and more crazy, killing more and more crazy. " The old sword devil has a lingering fear.