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Three hundred and seventeenth chapter decisive (2)

Hao San shouted bitterly, his right shoulder was knocked to a depth of half a foot, his shoulder blades were shattered, and he mixed in the flesh and blood with the broken armor, looking very ferocious. He rolled over, his body shook, and turned into a blue light and rushed into the stream next to the flower hall.

The water that was only three feet deep in the stream suddenly rose. When the sound of the "rumbling" water sounded, the white waves rushed to a dozen feet high. Hao San, who turned into a dragon's true body, whistled up to the sky, and his body, more than a hundred feet long, rushed straight to the sky and rushed towards Chutian.

Just as he rushed out hundreds of feet away, Hao San's body suddenly condensed, and he opened his mouth wide in surprise to look at Chu Tian.

"Luo... Luo Jianlin! Are you crazy?" Hao San cursed at Chu Tian in anger.

Chu Tian looked at Hao San with a cold look, and pointed his hand without saying a word. He had just refined it successfully, and with a hint of warm long sword, it turned into a white light that was more than a hundred feet long, with a creepy and terrifying aura piercing Hao San's chest.

The aura was extremely terrifying. Hao San, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt that the sky had collapsed and the earth had sunk. Everything in the world was slowly crushed by a huge sharp stone mill. From the body to the soul, from tangible to invisible existence, everything was crushed into ashes, turned into blue smoke, and completely dissipated between the world.

Hao San looked at Chu Tian with a dull look, and his mind was completely ruled by the sword intent that killed everything in the "Sword Classic of Defiance".

There were countless sword lights in front of him, and his body was filled with a trace of domineering and sharp sword intent. A nearly eternal sword light flashed through his soul, and suddenly a large amount of blood was spewing out of his mouth.

Before the sword light could approach his body, the simple sword intent had already severely damaged Hao San's soul.

The sword light like a training fell down on its head, and a long halberd thrust came over and hit the sword light heavily.

With a dull sound of "buzzing", the sword light that Chu Tian made was violently shaking and was bombarded dozens of feet away by a huge force.

The sword light fell heavily to the ground, and there was a loud "swish" sound, and more than a dozen pavilions below were split open by a sword. Many untidy men and women screamed in panic, rushing out of the bed in a mess, fleeing around in tears.

"A place where dirt is hidden!" Chu Tian snorted coldly.

After several years in Wufeng Canyon, Chu Tian naturally heard of the "beautiful name" of Wanhua Villa. Chu Tian didn't feel much disgusted with this specialty handsome man and beautiful woman, but he never regarded them as good people.

Today I saw all kinds of scenes in this manor. Chu Tian always felt that why is this Hua family no different from a scattered kiln?

With no stop, Chu Tian waved his hand and the flying swords that were slashing heavily on the ground soared into the air and swept out in all directions. A series of scattered sword intents crisscrossed, and the flowers and trees were broken, the pavilions were shattered, and the rockery courtyard was chopped to pieces. Many playboys who were seeking pleasure vomited blood and flew out. No one could block the power of Chu Tian's sword.

In Chu Tian's divine orifice, the sword shadow imprisoned by the golden lamp was violently shaking, and terrifying sword intent kept flying out of the sword shadow and sprinkled along Chu Tian's body.

Chu Tian did not use his power, but directly activated the supreme sword intent in this sword talisman.

The magic power in the golden lamp was rapidly consumed, constantly replenishing the power consumed by the sword talisman. Chu Tian popped out casually, and the sword light that was a hundred feet long torn apart the void and beat everywhere, killing the men and women in the Hua Family Manor, but none of them could escape Chu Tian's attack.

The figures spitted blood and splashed, and many people who were seriously injured and beaten to death roared at the same time: "Luo Jianlin! Don't think you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, you can do whatever you want! Are you crazy?"

The Long Zhenzun, who had just hit Chu Tian's sword light, saved Hao Sanyi's life, looked at Chu Tian, ​​who was surrounded by sword light, and was so full of sword energy, and shouted in a low voice: "That's right, this is the sword gate...the highest sword intent! Luo Jianlin, this kid, is he insane?"

While muttering, Hao Longzhenzun grabbed Hao San's neck and dragged him to escape to the manor.

"It's good to be insane, so the matter has nothing to do with us. Haha, Hao San, we have to treat the confession well. During these days when Luo Jianlin disappeared, he secretly found a place to break through. He accidentally got into a demon and came back to kill and set fire. In this way, no matter whether Luo Jianlin died or lived, it had nothing to do with us."

Hao Longzhenzun was nagging and reminding Hao San.

Hao San finally broke free from the terrifying suggestion contained in Chu Tian’s sword just now and suppressed his mind. He suddenly spat a mouthful of blood, widened his eyes and said in horror: “Is this person… not Luo Jianlin?”

"Yes, or not, who knows?" Long Zhenzun, the No. 1, dragged Hao San to flee, and fled from Wanhua Manor as fast as possible: "But what does it have to do with us? This muddy water is too deep to mix, and it is really impossible to mix."

In the deep valley behind Wanhua Manor, hundreds of disciples of the Sword Sect in strong uniforms flew into the sky.

They saw Chu Tian from afar. The female disciple in red who had been aggressive in the daytime and who spoke rudely to Chu Tian shouted happily: "Senior Brother Jianlin! Are you back? Just be safe!"

A group of disciples of the Sword Sect came to Chu Tian with a smile.

As long as ‘Luo Jianlin’ is alive!

As for the fact that the senior brother "Luo Jianlin" is crazy or crazy, even if he slaughtered all the people from Wanhua Manor, what does it matter?

They never have to care about the opinions of outsiders when doing things in Jianmen.

If the disciples of the Sword Sect do anything, the Sword Sect will naturally bear all the consequences. They have always done whatever they want and have no fear of being afraid.

They rushed up to Chu Tian without any warning and rushed to Chu Tian happily.

Chu Tian smiled indifferently. He glanced at the disciples of the Sword Sect and shook his head gently: "You shouldn't hurt my disciples! If you do something wrong, you must be punished. If you owe me, you must pay it back. I am a very fair person!"

The sword light suddenly shone brightly, and a sharp sword light tear apart the void like lightning, sweeping through hundreds of disciples of the Sword Sect.

The unpreventive disciple of the Sword Sect stared at the sword that suddenly burst out in Chu Tian's hand in amazement.

Such a magnificent sword light and such a terrifying sword intent, which exceeded their own realm countless great levels of sword skills, made them completely powerless to resist and have no chance to react. Their physical body was cut off in half, and their souls were directly destroyed by the sword intent.
Chapter completed!
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