Chapter 350 Cutting Mountains and Breaking Mountains, Sword Mounds Reappear in the World!
The old blind man under the night seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation. He raised his head and drank the wine in the gourd and threw it high.
His hand was buckled on the erhu string.
Use strings as harp.
The sound of fingertips roared, and each sound turned into a terrifying sword.
Buzz!
In an instant.
Yaoguan buffer zone west of Lushan.
A tall mountain was strangely flattened!
Fine cracks are straight broken.
The peaks and the tops of the mountain form a mountain.
The old blind man laughed wildly and was crazy. His figure appeared at the broken corner in an instant, and he supported the broken Wanjun Mountain with his hands and raised it high.
Where he stepped on, the ground collapsed one after another, and the thousand-year-old snow cracked and opened holes, causing a large avalanche. The fragile valley tore open cracks, and magma and lava burst out, reaching a hundred feet high!
For a moment.
The guardians of the North and South Demon Pass and the powerful demon clan who were eyeing each other felt the tremor of the earth. They all jumped into the sky and wanted to find out the truth, but were led by a strange sword wind and turned into a strange body.
Blood mist.
"What the hell is that!"
The strong men of the eighth level of the human race and the demon emperor of the demon race, they are already the most supreme strong men in the war between the human race and the demon race.
At this moment, facing the breath of destroying mountains and seas between heaven and earth, each of them had blood-colored faces and looked instinctively fleeing far away, thinking that they were coming for themselves.
Even the demon saint Qiulong in Tian Yao City was alarmed, showing the magic of the demon god and peeking into the world.
“A mountain.”
"It's a mountain running!"
North and South Demon Pass.
The eight-level strongman was shocked.
The Taoist Xuantian of the three holy places, the monk Duxin, and the elder Lu Tianqiong of Baiyujing who had just succeeded in taking over the body, all went out and looked up at the magical giant mountain running under the moonlight.
"It's an old blind man!"
"The old blind man who appeared in Lucheng that day!"
The elders of the three holy lands were all filled with panic, as if the mountain was coming to him.
I'm afraid I'll be killed instantly and my soul will be scattered.
"retreat!"
The Baiyujing Feizhou Jade Tower floating in the sky was sent to sway the flag in a panic, and several formation mages all activated the formation to allow the Feizhou Jade Tower to escape away quickly.
The cranes in the Penglai Holy Land hide in the cages, like broilers waiting to be slaughtered.
The devout believers who were constructing a temple under the darkness outside Lucheng saw that mountain and no longer believed in the Buddha in their hearts. They shouted and ran away in scattered and ran away.
The old monk Du Xin wanted to stop him, but he didn't even have the courage to speak.
Xizhou.
Tens of thousands of demon clan army and countless ferocious beasts have gathered, preparing to launch a final attack on the North and South Demon Pass and Lucheng after dawn.
But when that mountain was running, countless ferocious beasts were so scared that they crawled into the beast cage and lost all their combat power.
Among the demon clan, the bloodthirsty demon cultivators were even more unable to maintain their human form and exposed their bodies one after another.
"Mr. Demon King!"
"There is a mountain running towards us!"
"Retreat, retreat to Xizhou!"
All the five demon emperors have the same opinion.
Only half demon ran wolf had a deep gaze.
"Wait a little longer!"
He shouted loudly.
"You are waiting to die here, we don't want to die!"
Under the moonlight.
The demon army seemed to have encountered the end of the world and fled west in panic.
In this world, the demon saint was the one who made them feel scared.
But the man who lifts the mountain.
The breath is not below the demon saint.
How terrifying!
The mountain headed westward, and finally, a crack in the abyss appeared.
The old blind man raised the mountain hard and threw it down at the crack of the abyss.
"Hahaha!"
The old blind man turned into a complete madman with disheveled hair.
His sunken eyes opened.
There are a pair of white pupils inside!
It seemed that two strange swords were emerging in the white eyes.
Deep in the abyss crack.
It seems like hundreds of ancient demons are roaring.
"Die."
"All the evil in this world deserves to die!"
Rumble!
That mountain was thrown into the crack of the abyss.
This night.
The land of Xianhuzhou is trembling violently!
It's like a dragon turning over.
The old blind man disappeared.
I don't know where I went.
In the sky of Xianhuzhou, those old guys who had been in seclusion for a hundred years, all woke up from seclusion, relying on the void to protect the air, wanting to find out the truth.
Buzzing!
Sword of Dragon Sword.
Gu Yusheng's condensed sword embryo was roaring violently.
A shocking geek came in panic, and Mo Wanyun appeared beside Gu Yusheng, with his feet shaking violently.
Mo Wanyun bit her teeth lightly and said in surprise: "What happened... what happened? The mountain in the west was flattened by someone, is it gone!"
Gu Yusheng nodded silently.
Tonight.
How could so many big things happen?
"Mr. Fifteen!"
Korean rushed over.
Don’t lean on the railings, Su Shouzhuo and Qu Lianghong also followed the sword temple in Zhanlongshan.
The eyes of the four people were also shocked.
"It's great that you're fine."
Korean has always been the most calm, and fine beads of sweat have also emerged from his forehead.
With the help of Zhanlong Mountain floating high above the clouds.
Han Wen saw the vast demon army retreating in panic and fleeing.
North and South Demon Pass.
They all act like they are facing a great enemy, and all the formations are extremely bright, and they are willing to spend a lot of spirit stones to activate them.
Gu Yusheng, Mo Wanyun and six others stood at the highest point on the sword path.
No one spoke.
A gust of snowflakes blew a crushed wine gourd, and Gu Yusheng took it in his hand.
Mo Wanyun and others looked at Gu Yusheng one after another.
Gu Yusheng said calmly: "It's okay, the old blind man in the mountain claims to be my master and wants to teach me all his skills. After I rejected it, it's like this... It has nothing to do with me."
"you!"
Don't look at the railing and your eyes widen.
He wants to say you brag.
But when I talk to my mouth, I don’t think it’s like a lie.
"You really have it."
Don’t chew the back of the door hard on the railing.
"If you can contact your master, you have no idea what kind of skills you have, I will learn if you don't learn it!"
Don't stomp your feet in anger by leaning on the railing.
Pointing at Gu Yusheng.
He beat his chest and stamped his feet in annoyance.
"The old blind man's breath disappeared."
Gu Yusheng sighed. Everyone has their own persistence and position. He did not expect that the old blind man would be so stubborn.
What kind of stimulation was he received in his heart?
When the glimmer of dawn gradually illuminates the strange Lushan Mountain.
Gu Yusheng looked at the west eye and couldn't help but feel a hint of shock.
"Look!"
Mo Ping suddenly shouted loudly and pointed at the mountain that was flattened by the sword.
I saw that the broken corner of the mountain, which was as flat as a mirror, suddenly, in the glimmer of sunlight, countless golden light spots were bright, gathering little by little, and soaring straight into the sky.
Squeak squeak!
Gu Yusheng's sword box, the dragon-slaying sword at his waist, Mo Wanyun's white jade sword, the sword hidden by Su Shouzhuo, the lost sword of Han Wen, and even Qu Lianghong's big sword were trembling violently.
Between heaven and earth.
A rich breath of Gengjin soared into the sky.
Like a sword.
Like a knife.
The missing peak was repaired and bridged by golden light spots.
Finally it turned into a shadow of a golden giant sword.
"It is the sword tomb that disappeared from the Sword Dynasty."
"He's back to the light of day."
Gu Yusheng's eyes are complicated.
He was guided at the Wu Temple that day. The sword tomb of the Sword Dynasty was in Lushan, but unfortunately he had never sensed it.
Unexpectedly.
A secret that has been buried for thousands of years.