Chapter 670 The young man finally grows up, see the sword of the past again!
At the end of Qingping Mountain, a colorful cloud bloomed like stars and quickly spread to the entire sky. A sword energy spread across the sky. The colorful clouds turned into a long river. Above the long river, a figure stood proudly. The man was wearing a royal garment, with a crown of Canglan on his head, and the long sword in his hand was blooming like a bright star. In a vague way, hundreds of powerful auras turned into nothing.
The sword energy spread across the sky and rushed towards Qingping Mountain. The branches of the thousand-year-old locust tree swayed and the water in the ancient well in the corner of the wall was rippling.
Gu Yusheng's eyes were deep and he couldn't help but praise: "What a grand sword intent, is the person on the top of the clouds the monarch Canglan?"
Gu Yusheng was so excited that his heart was filled with blood. He moved his mind and turned a wisp of spiritual consciousness into a sword of thought and flew towards the sky.
Gu Yusheng, who came into contact with the door of the law of space, transformed his magical consciousness into a sword, and arrived in an instant.
As Gu Yusheng guessed, the person on the clouds of the sky-ling station was the king of Canglan, Chen Zhuifeng, who killed hundreds of soldiers and Xuan Xiu of the Xuanlong Dynasty with one sword.
At this moment, Canglan City, the imperial capital of Canglan Kingdom, was full of fire. Secular troops attacked the city in the outer city, and Xuanjia soldiers riding dragons and war horses formed formations to slaughter the imperial guards of Canglan Imperial City.
Swish swish swish swish!
Ten commanders of the army flew up in the air and surrounded the Canglan king Chen Zhuifeng in the middle.
A great commander wearing black dragon armor jumped into the air with his sword on his waist and said, "Mr. Shen, you are also a king. There were people who were famous in your ancestors, but the magical artifacts are easier. The lands in all directions are supported by virtuous kings. , If you surrender now and present the Canglan territory, Your Majesty will grant you the throne of princes. If you do not surrender, the city of Canglan for three thousand years will be turned into powder by the iron cavalry. Please think twice…”
Forest!
The king of Canglan Chen Zhuifeng with a sword, hung the moon, cut off the beads on the other party's black dragon armor, and held the other hand behind him. His body was like a mountain, looking down on the arrogant and said coldly: "I have never had a hundred years of national hatred and family hatred for a day. I dare to forget that a small character like you is not qualified to talk to me at all.”
Chen Zhuifeng raised the sword slightly, not taking the sword first.
The commander grinned: "Kill."
In an instant, the ten commanders bit the pills hidden under their tongues at the same time, and their bodies were immediately wrapped in a stream of mysterious dragon energy, forming powerful armor. The commander took out a strange stone and crushed it suddenly. Eight mysterious dragons flew out of the strange stone. , they all rushed into his eyebrows. In an instant, the commander gained several times stronger than himself, or even dozens of times stronger than himself. His cultivation level had reached the peak of the eighth realm, but with the blessing of the Xuanlong, it was no less than nine. territory.
With the ten commanders standing in front of the formation, the powerful barrier is like a cage that bans the Canglan king in the middle.
Gu Yusheng, who turned into a sword with divine thoughts, felt a little emotional when he saw this scene.
At this moment, the king of Canglan looked towards the direction of Gu Yusheng's Divine Thought Sword and said proudly: "Qingping has wind, how can Canglan be without a sword?"
After saying that.
The monarch Canglan slowly raised the sword of the yellow jade in his hand. When the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, the ten commanders and commanders had already attacked him.
Zheng!
The sword raised high, like the clouds of Canglan, was extremely gorgeous. Whether it was the commander or the ten commanders, they were all directly annihilated under the sword of Shen Zhuifeng. Not only that, the mysterious dragon in Canglan City The Xuanjia soldiers of the Dynasty and the siege soldiers of the city were all blown away like the wind, and nothing was left.
When the gorgeous clouds fell into Gu Yusheng's eyes, Gu Yusheng couldn't help but transform into a figure and praised the sword of guarding the country.
"It's really you, the boy at the foot of Qingping Mountain."
Chen Zhuifeng smiled mysteriously and ran towards Canglan Imperial City.
Gu Yusheng's spiritual thoughts moved, and an inexplicable feeling surged into his heart.
"Beware."
Gu Yusheng passed the sword thoughts to the heart of Lord Canglan. Lord Canglan, who was rushing down, subconsciously turned back, but he seemed to think of something and rushed to the palace without hesitation.
And in this moment, a cold and cold palm appeared out of thin air, and the blue sky was immediately frozen into a huge ice mirror.
Click.
The ice mirror is broken.
The Yin and Cold Palm was printed on the back of Lord Canglan.
There is a sound of bone shattering.
The king of Canglan still did not look back. Taking advantage of the thunder power of the palm, he appeared in the courtyard of the Canglan imperial capital. With both hands, he held a young prince in his arms. At almost the same time, the prince The ground where he was located collapsed strangely, rolling magma squirted out, and countless palace guards and concubines were all buried in the sea of fire.
puff.
The king of Canglan staggered and flew up with his sword, and the blood spit out of his mouth fell into the rolling magma.
The earth began to crack. Canglan City, which has a history of thousands of years, is about to be destroyed. Countless mortals flee in panic in the streets. The prism of the ice palm in the sky dissipates. A purple robe and white eyebrows are silenceless. The breath appears, and the cold breath can even turn the clouds above Canglan City into balls of ice and snowflakes flying.
"If you don't surrender, then die here with your subjects."
The white-eyed eunuch's voice was extremely cold.
The king of Canglan, holding his youngest son, flew up in the air and slashed with a sword. The white-eyed eunuch turned into a palm with both hands, and frozen Canglan's sword energy from a distance of a hundred feet.
"What a deep affection for a child."
The white-browed eunuch shook his palms slightly, and the strange cold power followed the sword energy backflow. The king of Canglan, Chen Zhuifeng, could temporarily resist it, but the prince in his arms was gradually covered with layers of frost and mist.
"You can't live, and your son can't live either."
The white-eyed eunuch's voice was a little distorted, but the next moment, the white-eyed eunuch's expression suddenly stiffened, and his eyes looked behind him in surprise, and he did not dare to move.
"Can live."
Gu Yusheng's voice came from behind the white-browed eunuch.
The eunuch white-eyed raised his mouth and palmed his back. Ice condensed into an ice skate at a distance of hundreds of feet, but this ice skate was cut in the air.
The eunuch Baimei shrank his pupils and turned around suddenly.
I saw that the prince in the arms of Lord Canglan was gone.
The white-browed eunuch showed another shock in his eyes, and he looked sideways and saw that the sword of the king of Canglan had arrived in front of him.
In a hurry, the eunuch white-eyed slapped his palms together, taking the opportunity to use the ghostly body technique and hovered higher. This time, he finally saw clearly the person he was talking just now - Gu Yusheng, a sword shadow like a mountain, Canglan Kingdom The little prince is protected in it.
"The weeds that had not been cut back then are now learning from others to protect another weed? Oh? The young man is arrogant. Do you think you can take others away from our hands with your mere divine body?"
"Try it."
Although Gu Yusheng was a body of divine thoughts, he raised his hand, but he could still condense a sword in his palm.
Just like the king of Canglan just now, Gu Yusheng slowly raised the sword in his hand and swept it casually in the sky. In an instant, the sword energy was the wall and the sword intention was the ditch. A sword energy wall was crossed between the heaven and earth. Gu Yusheng When you step on the sword, the Great Wall of Sword Qi will spread wherever you appear.
The roads of the pass are all at your feet, and for the enemy it is a natural barrier, and for Gu Yusheng, it is a smooth road.
The white-eyed eunuch screamed strangely, his figure hung upside down, his palms slapped out together, and the terrifying power of frost made a rustling sound of frost, condensing Gu Yusheng's sword energy Great Wall one by one, his figure, Then he traveled through the frost and cold, and his speed was extremely fast.
The king of Canglan, Chen Zhuifeng, covered his heart with one hand, and flipped his wrist with the other hand. The Ultimate Sword that had been with him for many years flew out of his hand and turned into a strong wind blowing towards Qingping Mountain.
The city below is the city walls destroyed, thousands of houses destroyed, and the cracked earth not only spewed out magma, but also mysterious dragons were summoned from the ground, ruthlessly devouring the lives of mortals. .
"ah!"
The eyes of the Canglan Kingdom Lord were covered with bloodshots, and he flew to the Canglan Ancient City tragically.
Seeing millions of creatures dying, a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram appeared in the sky of Canglan Ancient City. The ink-like rain fell to Canglan Ancient City. Those who were dripping by the ink rain were all rescued by the Tai Chi Yin-Yang pattern.
Outside the ancient city.
Fang Qiuliang was wearing old gray clothes and said to the crazy king of Canglan: "I have promised my old friends to protect Canglan's people once. As for the rise and fall of the world for the eternal period, I can't help it."
"Thank you."
The king of Canglan, Chen Zhuifeng, held his fists in the air, his eyes full of grief and determination...