Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Of course, Gu Changqing’s strange aura did not mean that he sensed everything that happened in Zixiao Palace.

No matter how powerful he is, he cannot ignore the barriers of the saint's dojo and find out everything about Hongjun.

On this day, Gu Changqing moved slightly, as if waking up from a dream.

With a dazed consciousness, he touched the wine gourd beside him and poured a few gulps of the wine into his mouth.

However, he did not regain consciousness.

On the contrary, he just staggered.

At the same time, he muttered something to himself.

"Haha, good wine..."

"I...uh...got it!"

"This sword is called the Five Magical Powers of Sword, and it will send Guanyin to the west in the snow and wind!"

Only Gu Changqing himself could hear these words.

But the moment the words fell, a sharp chill suddenly rose from Gu Changqing's body.

His body was glowing and his blood was boiling.

Upon closer inspection, one can discover that every inch of his flesh and blood is interwoven and outlined with the spirit of swordsmanship, which is mysterious and magical.

In his eyes, which were originally blurry from drunkenness, there were all sorts of strange visions, which were extremely terrifying.

The overwhelming sword intent swept through him, causing Gu Changqing's eyes to shine brightly, so bright that it was difficult to fathom.

Rumble!

The dull sounds from heaven rang out, but they were not deafening.

Instead, it seems more like a stream of extremely terrifying energy is gathering together.

And when it completely erupts, it will surely be a terrifying event that will shake the world and shock the entire world.

......

at the same time.

The disciples of Jiejiao on Jin'ao Island also felt something unusual.

"Huh? Why do I feel a chill all over my body?"

"Yes, I feel the same way."

"What's going on? Jin'ao Island is a place where saints practice. Could it be that there are four seasons?"

"Right now... is it winter?"

"Hey, this is really ridiculous. Not to mention that there will never be any seasons changing in a saint's temple, even if there is..."

"As cultivators who have achieved the status of immortals, how could we feel such an ordinary sense of coldness?"

This sentence awakened countless disciples.

Yes!

Even though they are only registered outer sect disciples, they are all beings that have condensed the fruits of immortality.

Even if there is a real change of seasons, or even if winter comes, it will not affect them.

Full of doubts, everyone came out of their caves to see what changes had taken place in the outside world.

At first glance, everyone was even more stunned.

I saw streams of cold air gathering over the huge Jin'ao Island.

The chill from before was even deeper, penetrating into the bones, causing everyone's face to change color.

Even some registered disciples with low cultivation base couldn't help but shudder all over.

"What...what the hell is going on?"

"Who dares to take action and affect my saintly lineage?"

"It's such a strong chill, I can hardly bear it."

At this time, Duobao and other eight direct disciples had also appeared and could not help but speak and talk.

Even his direct disciples couldn't bear it, so you can imagine how terrifying this aura is.

Several people just finished speaking.

An even more shocking scene then appeared.

I saw large flakes of snow emerging out of thin air in the void above Jin'ao Island, floating in the air.

At the same time, accompanied by fierce and fierce winds, it raged among the Jie Religion.

If they were just surprised before, then at this moment, everyone was truly horrified.

The sky is full of snow and wind!

Horrible!

Jin'ao Island is a paradise for immortals. How could such a sensational scene have ever appeared?

Terrified!

Shocking!

panic!

All kinds of emotions filled the hearts of hundreds of thousands of Jiejiao disciples.

Moreover, this horrifying scene is still getting worse.

The snowflakes seem light, but when they fall on Jinao Island, they immediately emit a huge chill.

Everyone felt as if they were in an ice cellar. Although they tried their best to mobilize their magic power to resist the cold, the effect was minimal.

Their energy, blood, and magic power seemed to be frozen and became extremely stagnant.

No one noticed.

At this time, in Gu Changqing's cave.

Accompanied by the strange phenomenon of snow and wind outside.

The aura around Gu Changqing became increasingly powerful and terrifying.

At a certain moment, the gathering of this aura finally reached its peak.

Too much is as bad as too little; when the water is full, it will overflow!

Accompanied by Gu Changqing's seemingly meaningless shout.

Rumble!

The terrifying energy in his body, like a vast ocean, suddenly exploded completely, sweeping across the entire Jin'ao Island.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of Jiejiao disciples all had their faces trembled as they realized something.

"It's the sword intent. Oh my god, this snow and wind all over the sky is full of endless sword intent."

"Hiss... What kind of trick is this? Sword power turning into wind and snow, is it possible to do this?"

“I’m afraid even a quasi-saint might not be able to display such a stunning magical power.”

"Could it be that Master Tongtian has researched some supreme technique again?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the direction of Biyou Palace.

Not bad!

Only a saint can mobilize such boundless power of wind and snow in a single thought.

In the Biyou Palace, there was silence, as if a sage was in seclusion.

This made everyone more certain of their guesses.

But before they could continue to sigh.

The sky was filled with wind and snow, and suddenly the weather changed drastically.

The wind roared like thunder and the snow covered the ground.

Sa!

Sa!

Violent sounds of breaking through the air rang out.

Everyone saw clearly that under the interweaving of such endless sword intent, the void on Jin'ao Island exploded inch by inch and sank completely.

The sad wind blows and the cold light shines brightly!

It is no exaggeration to say that this is an undoubted terror of life and death.

In an instant, all the disciples of Jiejiao felt as if their scalps were bursting and their hair stood on end.

Even though he knew that such terrifying sword skills were most likely summoned by his own master Tongtian, it was unlikely to harm the people of Jiejiao.

But the fear in my heart could not be dispelled.

All living beings could only look at the Jin'ao Island with changed expressions as the universe collapsed and the void fell.

The Jiejiao protective formation was shaking, as if it could not withstand the terrifying sword intent contained in the wind and snow, and was about to fall apart.

And not just in Jiejiao.

At this time, the outside world was also in an uproar.

Above the East China Sea, huge waves millions of feet high surged up into the sky.

Countless creatures in the water screamed in fear.

But after he showed his head slightly, and saw that all this was caused by Jiejiao, he suddenly fell silent.

Can't afford it!

It’s true that I can’t afford to offend him!

Within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles around Jin'ao Island, countless powerful and mighty figures felt something and immediately looked sideways.

Then, they all showed expressions of fear and horror.

"What is this Saint Tongtian going to do?"

"Are you going to destroy the world?"

There is a powerful being who exclaimed like this, his voice was sharp and shrill, and it was unbelievable.

It can be seen how huge a shock this sword has on all living beings in the outside world.