Time flies!

Three days later, the top of Mount Hua!

Jiang Du didn't care about the reactions of each sect and sect within these three days, but it seemed that it was a turbulent wave.

Jiang Du was alone, and a tea table appeared in front of him. Jiang Du didn't know how to taste tea, so he simply drank a little wine slowly.

This little wine was brewed by Mr. Zhang Zhiyuan and his home. It tastes mellow and long. I like it very much after drinking ginger once.

It seems to be in line with the current situation.

Besides, if you drink some wine, Jiang Du also has the courage to face thirty or even more saints.

Fifty forces and all invitation letters for the Huashan Sword Contest were sent, and how could they come to more than thirty companies!

The rising sun rises, and purple air fills the sky!

Jiang Du looked at the sky and silently waited for time to pass by minute by minute.

But soon, Jiang Du couldn't help but laugh.

Not for other things, but for fifty ancient forces, no one was present.

Only Jiang Du himself was left, and it seemed like a joke in this Huashan.

Jiang Du stretched out his palm and a sword appeared in his hand.

In the distance, the second elder looked at this scene and couldn't help but tremble in his eyes.

Too much bullying is really too bullying.

These people actually ignore China so much.

The Zhenyuan Sword trembled gently, and it felt Jiang Du's murderous intent and cheered gently for the upcoming killing.

Jiang Du's body suddenly jumped down from Mount Hua, and then a terrifying sword light directly tore through the world.

"boom!"

A boundary wall appeared directly in the void, and Jiang Du's sword light slashed hard on the boundary wall. This time, he did not use the breaking method to enter the small world, but directly used the Zhenyuan Sword to forcefully

Cut on top.

A harsh sound rang out, and the sword light rubbed against the boundary wall frantically.

With just one sword, a terrible crack appeared on the boundary wall.

It can be seen through the boundary wall that in the holy realm of Huashan, ancient people were quickly restoring the boundary wall of the small world.

Jiang Du held the Zhenyuan sword tightly with his palm and raised it high, and the golden light bloomed in his body like flames.

"crack!"

Jiang Du let out a low roar, and the huge sword light of thousands of feet fell down at this moment.

"puff!"

It can be seen that all the disciples of the Huashan Holy Realm who are repairing the wall of the small world were shattered by this sword.

At the same time, a larger crack appeared on the boundary wall, and countless cracks were like spider webs, spreading across the spider web.

“Bold!”

In the holy realm of Huashan Mountain, a figure rose up quickly, and a loud roar came out of his mouth, and the aura of the saint burst out with all his strength.

Jiang Du didn't even want to pay attention to him, and fell down with another sword.

With a huge roar, the entire small world was filled with smoke and dust, and fragmented sword lights penetrated into the small world, destroying the scene of the small world like a fairyland directly into hell.

"Jiang Du, what kind of grudges do I have with you in the Holy Land of Huashan? Why did I attack my mountain gate?" Seeing this, the saint of Huashan suddenly roared with a bloody look.

"You are really stupid enough." Jiang Du's face showed a sarcastic smile, and slowly, a mask enveloped his face.

When the saint of Huashan heard this, a cold sweat suddenly oozed out from behind.

Just now, he was secretly laughing at Jiang Du, and the fifty-one forces joined forces to give China a warning.

Let Huaguo understand that only the strong are the masters of this world, not their ridiculous values.

But at this moment, he saw Jiang Du's two swords breaking a terrible crack in the Holy Realm of Huashan, and he felt a sense of uneasiness.

A strong sense of anxiety.

"Wait, you are not going to discuss the sword in Huashan, why don't we start the negotiation now?" said the saint of Huashan hurriedly.

"Destroy the realm!"

Jiang Du spit out two words coldly from his mouth.

His long sword stood up again, and terrible power gathered on the Zhenyuan Sword.

The pupils of the Huashan Saint suddenly contracted, and he yelled quickly, "We are one of the Five Mountains, and we are the Five Mountains Saint Sects, if you are..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Du had already slashed down quickly with a sword.

The heaven and earth were torn into two halves like a screen. The saint of Huashan was still holding a sword to resist, but suddenly, the long sword in his hand broke into two halves.

A roar came from the sky, and dark clouds swept across the sky, and blood rain began to fall in this small world of the holy realm of Mount Hua.

Everything is too hurry, too fast!

Even in the void, those who were ready to watch the show were not done yet, and the first show came to an end.

"Jiang Du!"

The sky stagnated for three seconds, and finally a figure couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

"My senior brother Huashan has never been an enemy of China, why do you want to kill him?" A saint who looked like a young man jumped out of the void and said in a furious manner.

There are four figures appearing. Among these four figures, two saints may have reached the peak of the middle level of the saint.

"name!"

Jiang Du held the Blood-Dripping Earth Zhenyuan Sword in his hand, looked at the four people and said.

"I am the master of Hengshan Holy Realm, Hengshan Holy Master. If you don't give us an explanation today, don't blame us for completely destroying your country!" Hengshan Holy Master roared.

"I, the Holy One of Hengshan!"

"I, the saint of Songshan!"

"I, the Saint of Mount Tai!"

The other three saints also reported their names, and the eyes of Jiang Du were obviously filled with anger.

Jiang Du nodded. Isn’t this five of the fifty-one forces?

"Kill you five first, and then go talk to others!"

Jiang Du directly expressed his thoughts.

As soon as these words came out, all the four saints were stunned.

Kill five of us first?

This is a tone!

Even more people hiding in the dark have this idea.

But Jiang Du has already taken action.

The Disillusionment Realm Step was instantly opened, and countless Jiang Du enveloped the entire sky. Although he was one person, he turned into countless people to surround the four people.

"cruel!"

Jiang Du took action!

With a cruel attack, it instantly wrapped the four people in a terrible way, like a heavy rain.

The four of them attacked back to back and continued to attack around them.

However, the sword light is too fast, the sword light is too dense, and the sword light is too strong!

Countless sword lights shot over, leaving the four people without even a chance to breathe. In the blink of an eye, three people actually tear their mouths apart.

"Four Holy Formations!"

The strongest saint of Mount Tai suddenly let out a loud roar, and then four peaks appeared around them, forming an extremely hard protective cover to cover it.

Thousands of sword lights suddenly gathered together quickly.

Jiang Du shouted in a low voice.

"Destroy the realm!"

I saw a thousand-foot sword light falling from the sky and splitting the four mountains directly.

"Enough!"

Suddenly a cold voice sounded, and then an old man appeared, holding the sword light that broke four peaks with one hand.

Jiang Du showed a cold smile.

"It's too late!"
To be continued...