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Chapter 888: The Calamity of Changming Mountain

"boom!"

The earth shook, and the second fairy mountain slammed into the sword curtain that Su Qingjiu thrust out with his sword. Suddenly, the tip of the Xunlu Sword burst out with a "buzzing" sound. Su Qingjiu looked solemn,

The sword intent on his body kept rising, and he had already decided in his heart that this ancestor of the Five Mountains was the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered in his life.

"snort!"

The ancestor of the Five Mountains narrowed his eyes, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and the incomplete power of the ancient gods continued to surge, and he sneered: "Su Qingjiu, who can be known as the best swordsman in the world of the human race with Lin Wanhua, is indeed different from other swordsmen.

, but after all, it is still a mere twelve realms, how many mountains can it withstand?"

As he spoke, he opened his fingers, and with a buzzing sound, he dragged out the third fairy mountain and hit Su Qingjiu hard on the head.

Su Qingjiu frowned slightly, thrust out the Xunlu Sword with her right hand, raised the sword finger of her left hand slightly, and immediately a white light shot up into the sky. It was her first flying sword, Baiyu. With a "swish" sound,

The Flying Sword White Fish transformed into a huge fat white fish, opened its mouth and swallowed the Dharma of the third fairy mountain into the belly of the fish. The tip of the sword clanged sharply, competing with the power of the fairy mountain.

"oh?"

The ancestor of the Five Mountains raised his eyebrows slightly. This time he was really shocked. How could a twelve-level sword cultivator have such a foundation? If Su Qingjiu was not killed, it would be even more terrifying if she was allowed to grow up in the future.

For a moment, the ancestor of the Five Mountains didn't even think about it. With a flick of his fingers, the fourth and fifth fairy mountains came from afar without any hesitation and went straight to Su Qingjiu's head.

Su Qingjiu gritted his silver teeth, and the blood in his body continued to evaporate. On the one hand, he had to withstand the crushing offensive of the immortal mountain, and on the other hand, he had to use his sword to resist the erosion of the flames of the undefeated inner demon, so that Su Qingjiu's face was pale, and his face was extremely beautiful.

His face was dripping with sweat. Although it was one-on-one, the other party was a super powerful one from the Fourteenth Realm, so it was really too much.

"Shua——"

The two sword lights rushed out of Yunjian Lake together. The second natal flying sword, Qingyu, transformed into a sword body of several thousand feet, tensing up into a crescent moon in the air, while the third flying sword, catkin, split into two, respectively.

It dragged the fourth and fifth fairy mountains, connected to the herring at one end, like a huge pole. The strong light of the sword erupted in the air, dragging the two fairy mountains' crushing tendency.

The Patriarch of the Five Mountains had a stern look in his eyes and grinned ferociously: "Your methods have been exhausted, but mine have just begun."

As he spoke, the body of the ancestor of the Five Mountains suddenly transformed into a huge, rickety figure, rising from the top of the mountain like an ancient god. His whole body was covered with rich golden divine veins, as if an ancient wind god had been resurrected.

With wisps of undefeated inner demon flames lingering around his body, he raised his arm, with flames surrounding his fist, and punched Su Qingjiu hard.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise that shattered the sky and the earth, and with one punch, the Xunlu Sword was almost broken. Su Qingjiu raised the Xunlu Sword to block it in front of his chest, and his body suddenly penetrated a mountain peak, and he fell down in embarrassment.

In a jungle, a mouthful of blood spat out, and the blood in his body surged and boiled. He was already injured.

But she didn't hesitate at all. In a blink of an eye, she rose up from the ground and raised the Xunlu Sword. A heavy and rich murderous aura rolled around the sword, and she struck the head of the ancestor of the Five Mountains with a fierce sword.

"presumptuous!"

The ancestor of the Five Mountains showed an angry look on his face, raised his hand and pointed out, and suddenly wisps of powerful and unbeatable inner demon flames surged, constantly colliding with the sword light of the Xunlu Sword. For a moment, the sky and the earth shook, and the entire Southern Wilderness was shaken.

It was as if a shocking earthquake had occurred.

A series of majestic sword lights and inner demon flames soared into the sky. In the south, including the mountain monks in Furong, Yu, and Huangzhou, who could not see this battle in the southern wilderness?

"Only you?"

The body of the ancestor of the Five Mountains rose majestically, and a pair of eyes revealed extremely rich divinity. This divinity was more intense than Su Qingjiu's sword heart. After all, this was a relic of the wind god who had been sealed by heaven and earth, and Su

Sake's Kenshin Tongshen is just a shortcut in the way of the sword and cannot be compared to the same.

The next moment, the ancestor of the Five Mountains raised his fist and smashed away the flying sword white fish, herring and catkins. He raised his palm and a golden light rose around him, suddenly turning into a incomplete divine throne.

"ah?"

Su Qingjiu frowned slightly, and was shocked. She had thought that the undefeated inner demon Jiuzhan Magpie's Nest was fused with the remains of an ancient god, but she did not expect that the heritage of this remains was so profound that it actually possessed it during her lifetime.

A divine throne, and in the world, the gods who can possess the divine throne are all outstanding ones!

The Xunlu Sword soared into the sky and went straight to the head of the ancestor of the Five Mountains. The sword's light was blazing and rich. In Su Qingjiu's hands, the Xunlu Sword was far more powerful than in the hands of Gu Yanshu, and Su Qingjiu used the sword's mind to control it.

This divine sword was filled with divine luster for a moment, extremely blazing.

"False people!"

The ancestor of the Five Mountains shouted loudly and punched down hard, immediately suppressing the tip of the Xunlu Sword to an extremely curved point, and even the tip and the sword body were almost folded in half. However, even so, this divine sword was only light.

It was slightly dim, but it was not really broken. Immediately afterwards, the Five Mountains Patriarch punched hard on the sword body.

Amidst the loud noise, the five mountains were suppressed by the violent waves. Su Qingjiu spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body fell out like a cannonball, slamming into the Wutong Mountain.

"Come again!"

The ancestor of the Five Sacred Mountains raised his palm, and a broken divine throne behind him buzzed, and with the incomplete divine power in the sky, he struck down with another fierce palm.

In the mountain, Su Qingjiu's body received heavy blows one after another, and he continued to vomit blood. The three flying swords in the air flew back to the protector one by one, but his injuries were getting more and more serious.

In the darkness, the natal star was emitting starlight, as if Su Qingjiu was wearing starlight armor, protecting it from being killed.

After more than ten consecutive palms, the ancestor of the Five Mountains created a series of sealing barriers with strong divine power. He knew that Su Qingjiu was protected by an extraterrestrial star, and it was impossible to kill him in a short time, so he found another way to seal it. The effect was

the same.

Soon after, the smell of Su Qingjiu disappeared from Wutong Mountain.

The ancestor of the Five Mountains rose into the air and stamped down hard. Suddenly the entire main mountain of Wutong Mountain sank dozens of feet, and the narrow passage in the mountain closed, completely sealing Su Qingjiu inside.

"..."

Not far away, Qingtian Sect Liu Chenqing, Lingteng Sect Li Yuchen and others frowned and said nothing, but everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. Su Qingjiu, known as the southern guardian of the human race, the majestic Changming Mountain

The Great Sword Immortal was killed deep in Wutong Mountain by the Five Mountains Patriarch just now.

The breath is cut off, and life and death are unknown.

No one knows if Su Qingjiu will ever exist again in the world.

"Su Jianxian..."

Liu Chenqing frowned and murmured in his heart. He was very ashamed. Compared with Su Qingjiu, who is Liu Chenqing? In the same twelve realms, Su Qingjiu dared to fight against the ancestor of the Five Sacred Mountains with one man and one sword.

I don't have this ability myself.

"call!"

After the ancestor of the Five Mountains gathered his mind and suppressed Su Qingjiu, he worked very hard.

"Ancestor."

Liu Chenqing frowned: "Would you like to rest for the night and continue your plot tomorrow?"

"Oh?" The ancestor of Wuyue looked back at Liu Chenqing and said with a smile: "We went north to kill the enemy. What we want is to kill the human race with lightning and thunder. How can we be delayed because of Su Qingjiu?

event."

He waved his hand and sneered: "All three armies attack together, the next target is Changming Mountain!"

"..."

Liu Chenqing was shocked and shaken in his heart. Changming Mountain is the first sword sect of the human race, and it was founded by the peerless swordsman Lin Qing'er. Will it also become history?

There are two most powerful people in Changming Mountain. One is Lin Qing'er, the Great Sword Fairy of the Thirteenth Realm. She is already in the upper realm and is probably beyond her reach to deal with this disaster.

The second one is Su Qingjiu, but unfortunately he has been trapped at the foot of Wutong Mountain, and the chances are bad.

Without Su Qingjiu's command, can Changming Mountain withstand the fierce attack of the ancestors of the Five Sacred Mountains?

It's too difficult. I'm afraid Changming Mountain will really be insecure.



late at night.

Changming Mountain.

A woman in a dark blue dress hovered in the wind, standing at the mountain gate and looking north. When the sword light in the sky gradually dimmed, her heart was filled with worry.

Su Xiao, the senior sister of Changming Mountain's generation, is at the peak of the Eleventh Realm. Besides Su Qingjiu, she is also the disciple who is most relied upon by the elders. At this time, the head junior sister is not here, so Su Xiao is the real leader of Changming Mountain.

"Guard the mountain!"

Su Xiao looked into the distance and suddenly couldn't sense Su Qingjiu's aura. Her heart was very complicated for a moment. She held the rune stones of the Golden Harvest Formation protecting the mountain in Changming Mountain and gritted her teeth and said: "The leader is not here, I will wait for you."

We must do our best to guard Changming Mountain!"

In the sky, wisps of figures appeared, all of them were a group of female disciples from Changming Mountain.

"Sword array!"

Liang Xi shouted and formed sword formations with a group of disciples to protect the mountain.

In the evening breeze, a majestic figure walked towards the starry sky from a distance. It was none other than the ancestor of the Five Mountains.

"snort!"

The ancestor of the Five Mountains lowered his head and looked down at the entire Changming Mountain, his eyes full of contempt. When he looked at the female sword fairy sitting in the Jinhe Formation, he couldn't help but sneered: "The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is seeking his own death!"

As he said that, he sacrificed a broken divine throne, and suddenly the broken divine power on the divine throne poured into his body one by one, and he immediately punched the Golden Harvest Formation violently.

"boom--"

Amidst the loud noise, the Jinhe Formation was smashed open. This formation was left by Lin Qing'er back then.

It can block dozens of attacks from the Thirteenth Realm, but it can't stop the fierce attack from the Fourteenth Realm, let alone a Fourteenth Realm with an incomplete throne!

"die!"

The ancestor of the Five Mountains rushed into the formation like lightning, raised his palm, and a stone cone shot out of the air.

Suddenly, a wisp of blood spattered, and the extremely sharp stone cone pierced the center of Su Xiao's eyebrows, and the tip pierced out from the back of the head, bringing out a shower of scorching blood.
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