Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Although Zhao Cheng was unwilling, he still chose to compromise.

Seeing Zhao Cheng left the hall, the majesty on Zhao Sihai's face gradually dissipated.

He looked out of the main hall, his eyes became sharper, and he muttered to himself: "I want to see, today's Demon Dao Xiaoxiao, how to take the head on my neck.

"I, Zhao Sihai, am waiting for you here in the Shushan Great Hall."

Outside the main hall of Shushan, several Discipline Hall disciples are patrolling nervously.

"Senior Brother Ling Yun, do you think that the strong man from Demon Dao Ghost Island will really break into our Shu Mountain and attack the suzerain today?"

She is none other than Zhang Qian, the youngest disciple of the Discipline Hall, who was assigned to patrol the main hall of Shu Mountain.

"Junior sister, don't worry."

"Our Mount Shu was a top sect that was famous in the world ten thousand years ago. Even though it is no longer what it used to be, it is not a place where the little devils can offend at will."

"Didn't you see it? The suzerain is calm and calm, staying in the hall all the time, not afraid of the strong man from the Demon Dao Island."

"boom……"

Suddenly, just as the elderly disciple finished speaking, a big black hand appeared out of thin air.

This big hand covered the sky and covered the sun, and the whole body was surrounded by pitch-black magic mist. It was like a monstrous hand extended by a troll. With unimaginable energy fluctuations, it slapped fiercely towards Shushan.

"boom!"

There was only a sound of explosion, and the golden array guarding the entire Shu Mountain was torn apart and wiped out.

"Jie Jie..."

"My Guidao Heitu is here, the bastards of Shushan, don't you hurry up and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?"

"Zhao Sihai, Suzerain of Shu Mountain, hurry up and get out, let me chop off your dog's head, and pay homage to our disciples of Guidao's past generations!"

The big black hands dissipated, revealing a tall man in black.

His face was resolute and stern, his brows were full of hostility, and his whole body exuded a frightening and tyrannical aura.

This person is the out-of-body powerhouse of Demonic Onijima, Heitu!

With disheveled hair, Heitu's eyes were indifferent and bloodthirsty, standing proudly above the sky, like a real monster, with strands of suffocating aura surging across the entire Shu Mountain.

Some Shushan disciples who were weak in cultivation even collapsed to the ground directly under this momentum.

Even a few young strong men in the Golden Core stage could not help but stagger back.

"Bold demonic lunatic!"

"Trespassing on Mount Shu without authorization is a crime and should be punished. Subdue the law and suffer death!"

At this moment, six extremely tyrannical figures soared into the sky near the Shushan Great Hall.

The six Nascent Soul stage elders who had ambushed in advance, without any nonsense, rushed towards Heitu forcefully.

Shushan is mainly practiced in the way of swordsmanship. The six elders each hold a sword, exuding a frightening cold light, bursting out dozens of hundreds of thick sword energy.

The sword energy crossed the sky, piercing the sky!

The six elders gathered their momentum and went all out when they made a move.

Because they are very clear that even if the number is superior, the opponent is a great immortal cultivator in the out-of-body stage. If they don't seize the opportunity, they will not have any confidence in winning.

"Tips for carving insects."

Seeing countless sword auras attacking, Heitu smiled disdainfully, and slapped him casually.

The energy of the palm burst out, forming a phantom of a [-]-meter-high black tiger, which roared like thunder, shattered all the sword energy while raising its head up and down, and finally rushed towards the six elders powerfully and domineeringly .

"not good!"

The faces of the six elders all changed, and they all raised their swords to resist, but in the next second, each of them flew hundreds of meters horizontally as if they had been hit hard, and fell to the ground in a bloody mess.

Heitu just casually hit the six elders who were regarded as high above by the Shushan disciples, and directly injured them seriously, losing the ability to resist.

This is the power of immortal cultivators in the out-of-body period!

"I will kill the suzerain of Shushan Mountain first, and then I will destroy the entire Shushan Mountain."

Heitu laughed wildly, and then volleyed towards the main hall of Shu Mountain.

"If you want to kill me, Zhao Sihai, then let's see who wins."

A figure broke through the hall, not to be outdone, and headed towards Hei Tuo to slaughter.

Swords flashed everywhere, and it was Zhao Sihai, the Suzerain of Shushan holding the famous sword.

Zhao Sihai's gaze was firm, and the golden sword in his hand made a clear sword sound, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it continuously, making the originally terrifying sword edge even sharper!

"How dare the light of the firefly compete with the bright moon?"

Heitu stretched out two fingers, and at a tricky angle, caught Zhao Sihai's long-stored sword.

Even though the sword was screaming and the cold light was everywhere, Heitu remained unmoved.

"impossible……"

Zhao Sihai was startled at first, and then showed determination.

The spiritual power in his body surged out violently, his aura soared a lot, the golden sword in his hand was even more powerful, unexpectedly escaped from Heitu's control, and stabbed towards the latter's eyebrow.

"Ok?"

"Using secret techniques to forcibly increase strength."

Heitu was a little surprised, but he reacted very quickly. He subconsciously moved to the left to avoid his vitals, but he was still stabbed in the shoulder by the sword.

"Keng..."

As soon as the golden sword pierced Heitu's shoulder, it was stopped by a huge force, and it was difficult to continue to advance an inch.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Sihai frowned, he didn't expect such a result.

"This is my Onijima's unique Vajra Demon Body."

"With your ability, you don't have the qualification to break through."

Heitu's eyes were cold, and his face was slightly distorted. He was a dignified immortal cultivator in the out-of-body stage, but was injured by a Nascent Soul stage Zhao Sihai. Although it was only a skin trauma, it was also a great shame.

"You, the suzerain of Shushan, dare to wield swords and swords in front of me with only a mere late Yuanying cultivation?"

"I think Shushan is really in decline. If that's the case, there's no need for it to exist."

As the words fell, Heitu grabbed out his big hand, and with overwhelming momentum, he shook the sword in Zhao Sihai's hand, and then hit his chest with unabated force.

"puff……"

Zhao Sihai vomited blood and flew across the sky, falling heavily hundreds of meters away.

"The suzerain of Shushan lost..."

"It is worthy of being a strong man in the out-of-body stage, and the suzerain of Shushan is not his opponent at all."

"Haha, now our Demon Dao will be able to flatten Mount Shu!"

……

Seeing that Zhao Sihai couldn't afford to be seriously injured, the immortal cultivators from all sects of the Demonic Dao who followed Heitu all became excited.

The Shu Mountain used to be a powerful force that made them fearful, but thousands of years have passed, but it has been reduced to the point where it can't stop a strong man from Ghost Island.

If Shushan is leveled today, not only can the original cultivation resources of Shushan be divided up, but also the reputation of the magic way can climb to the peak, which is enough to deter all factions in the world!

"metropolitan……"

Zhao Sihai, who was seriously injured and fell, happened to land in front of Zhang Qian and other disciples. Zhang Qian rushed over without thinking, blocking the dying suzerain behind him.

"Little girl, get out of here."

"I want to take off Zhao Sihai's head."

Heitu approached with big strides, that frightening aura made all the disciples tremble like souls.

"I do not……"

Under the pressure of the astonishing momentum, Zhang Qian's delicate body trembled, but she still bit her red lips tightly.

Tremblingly, she raised the long sword in her hand, aiming at the approaching Heitu.

"court death."

Heitu was furious. He was caught off guard before and let Zhao Sihai hurt him, and now there are disciples from Shushan who dare to stop him, it is simply life and death!

Heitu directly slapped Zhang Qian with a powerful slap, rushing towards Zhang Qian like a hurricane.

Zhang Qian's beautiful eyes widened, her face revealed a look of horror, and she felt a strong breath of death. How could she withstand such a terrible blow with her cultivation at the foundation stage?

"Keng!"

Just at this critical moment, a clear and resounding sword cry shook the sky!

That hurricane-like palm strength was cut to pieces by an extremely tyrannical sword light.

Under everyone's attention, a figure came with the wind and a sword, like a real transcendent sword fairy, with overwhelming momentum, he killed the mighty Heitu.

Chapter 11

"Ok?"

"who are you?"

Heitu frowned slightly, clearly aware of the strength of this figure, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the other party were not weaker than his own, could it be the hidden ancestors of Shushan?

He didn't know that the person who made the shot was not a strong immortal cultivator from the ancestors of Shushan, but Zhao Fan who had used the ancient shocking talisman and briefly possessed the cultivation base of the out-of-body stage.

"Keng!"

Zhao Fan didn't answer his question, instead he slashed out with a sword.

This is a sword that he has comprehended after he has thoroughly mastered the basic swordsmanship. It is enough to threaten most of the strong people in the same realm.

"boom……"

Heitu felt a little angry when he saw that the other party didn't answer, and the attack was so strong, so he stretched out his big black hand and struck forward.But in front of that sword energy, the big black hand was split into pieces, and even he himself had to retreat to avoid its edge.

The sword energy is majestic, soaring into the sky.

Zhao Fan's body was filled with powerful brilliance, covering his true face, but the breath of swordsmanship was so vast that it shook half of Shushan Mountain, and just a random blow forced Heitu to stagger back!

"What a powerful breath!"

"To force Heitu back with a sword, could it be that our unsettled ancestors in Shushan made the move?"

"It must be so, our Shushan is saved now."

"Dare to invite the strong ancestors to take action and kill the devil of Guidao!"

……

Looking at the extremely powerful figure, the people in Shushan, who were originally in despair, all shouted excitedly.

"How is it possible to force Heitu out of the mature stage with one sword?"

"This sword cultivator who suddenly appeared is really an old monster who has not yet been transformed from Shushan?"

"I didn't expect Shushan to have such a rich heritage!"

……

This scene, like a basin of cold water, was poured on the heads of the practitioners of various sects of demons who were about to move.

"Who are you?"

Heitu's expression changed slightly, and he felt an unprecedented dangerous aura from the opponent.

Hearing this, Zhao Fan still didn't respond, but said indifferently: "Those who offend me in Shushan will be killed without pardon!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing over the entire Shu Mountain.

Just as the voice fell, a sword light appeared!

The sword light was hot and bright, accompanied by the roaring sonic boom, like a vast galaxy, cutting through the sky and void, unstoppably slashing towards Heitu.

"not good."