Chapter 1328 Jianzhou Man, Those Who Want to Destroy Demons and Ghosts, Please...

Then there was a clicking sound, and the table was finally overwhelmed and turned into powder.

The shirtless man scratched his head in embarrassment, and glanced at the tea shed owner.

The owner of the tea shed hurriedly forced a smile, but dared not say anything.

The shirtless man looked up at the sky again, and said confidently, "Wu Na Yaogui must be dead this time...!"

Before the words were finished, the crimson demon moon suddenly began to change shape, and in an instant, it turned from a full moon into a bony throne.

And above the throne, a figure is slowly emerging.

at the same time.

The five sword glows have already blasted to the front.

But this figure didn't even look at the attacking Jianmang, and just snorted coldly.

It was just this simple cold snort, but it was like a muffled thunder, echoing over the entire Jianzhou.

The first to bear the brunt was Shechem who rushed forward first.

I saw that his sword light had already come close to the figure after piercing through layers of moonlight, but when this cold hum sounded, the originally calm sword light was directly blown to pieces.

Shejian let out a muffled snort, and was also sent flying backwards.

Immediately afterwards, the four people who held the sword, controlled the sword, listened to the sword, and sharpened the sword were in the same situation.

As a result, the five sword lights, which were still majestic just now, were directly blasted dozens of miles away without even touching the opponent's figure.

After standing still, seeing the five people open their mouths, they spat out a big mouthful of blood, especially the sword wound in the end, and even the sword glow in their eyes dimmed.

at the same time.

The figure on the throne of bones finally emerged.

This is a small and exquisite woman with simple clothes, but an unforgettable woman.

I saw her crossing her legs, holding a long pipe in her hand, glanced at the five sword-wielding men in the distance, and smiled coldly.

"Mingxin Palace, has it weakened like this now?"

The sound spread throughout Jianzhou, and everyone's hearts tightened instantly.

Because people have seen the scene just now.

The five elders of Mingxin Palace joined forces to attack, but they were blown away before even getting close to the woman.

This gap in strength is simply desperate.

The elder holding the sword and the other five people were all panting violently at this moment.

Because the blow just now had severely damaged their sword intent.

But even so, there was no trace of fear in the eyes of these five people.

"Fifth, how are you?" Holding a sword, he said softly.

"I can't die!" Shejian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.

"Her strength is stronger than what was recorded thousands of years ago!" Yu Jian sighed softly.

"Are you afraid?" Ting Jian chuckled lightly.

The five shook their heads in unison, then looked at each other and smiled.

"It's been a long time since we fought side by side like this!" Mo Jian sighed.

"That's right! This tribulation is no small matter, but how can I, a disciple of sword cultivator, back down?" Ting Jian said indifferently.

"Senior brother, give me an order!" Yu Jian said softly.

The elder holding the sword nodded, then turned his head to look at all the disciples of Mingxin Palace who were all ready, his eyes flashed with relief.

"The three thousand disciples of Mingxin Palace obey orders!"

"No!" Mingxin Palace went up and down, all the disciples responded in unison, the shouts shook the whole field!

"Raise the sword!" shouted holding the sword.

One order.

But seeing in Mingxin Palace, three thousand disciples raised their heads together, there was no fear at all on those immature or old faces, and then all of them showed sword lights between their brows.

boom!

What kind of scene is it like when three thousand sword lights gather together?

At that moment, a torrent of sword light soared into the sky, like a huge pillar of sword light standing upright.

The five people holding the sword and Shechem all nodded, and then shook without hesitation.

Click!

With a crisp sound, their sword hearts shattered together, and the huge amount of sword intent they released wrapped them up like a burning sword flame, and then led this giant pillar of sword light straight to The throne of bones is gone.

The empress sitting on the throne of bones sneered coldly, "Want to kill me? Do you have the qualifications?"

As she spoke, she took a puff of the bong and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

The smoke diffused quickly in a treacherous manner, and in an instant, countless ghosts appeared in front of the Bone Throne, and then crowded together to meet the incoming sword.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ghost who bore the brunt of it was evaporated into nothingness without even making a sound.

Immediately afterwards, the tip of the sword transformed by the five people holding the sword continued to rush forward in a decisive posture.

But as soon as the dead ghost disappears, a second or even a third ghost will be born immediately.

Although these ghosts are weak, they are crowded like a sea of ​​smoke, crazily weakening the vigor of this sword.

The speed of the giant sword's forward stabs became slower and slower.

finally!

Just when the sword-wielding and others had already rushed forward, they could touch the figure of the empress if they took another step.

Jujian finally couldn't bear the pressure and completely collapsed.

The three thousand disciples of Mingxin Palace let out a muffled snort before being blown away.

Those who were blown away together were the five sword-wielding men whose sword flames were extinguished.

And from the beginning to the end, the empress didn't even move.

When everyone in Mingxin Palace finally managed to stand still, everyone's complexions became extremely grim.

Half of it was because of the injury, and the other half was because of the strength of this empress.

This gap in strength cannot even be made up by manpower.

The strength accumulated by Mingxin Palace for thousands of years is so vulnerable in front of her.

A trace of despair welled up in the hearts of every Mingxin Palace disciple.

Just then.

In the tea shed, the shirtless man who witnessed the whole scene slowly stood up, pulled out the giant sword from the ground, carried it on his shoulders, and walked out, but after walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something and stopped. , took out a spirit stone from his pocket, and threw it out without looking back.

"Old man, your tea money!"

The owner of the tea shed hurriedly caught it, and said tremblingly, "Master, this... this is too much!"

"It's a lot, it's for the bowl and table that your daughter just knocked over!"

As he said that, the shirtless man walked out of the tea shed, with the huge sword in his hand, he stomped out with his foot, and the whole person flew high into the sky in an instant, and then roared.

"Jianzhou man, those who want to destroy demons and ghosts, please get up!"

The roar shook the four fields and spread throughout the entire Jianzhou.

Then they heard shouts coming from all over Jianzhou.

"Slaying Sword Tower is here!"

"Fen Jianzong is here!"

"..."

Shouts came and went, and the entire land of Jianzhou was enveloped by dots of sword light, and then these sword lights all shot up into the sky.

The sword light was so strong that it even illuminated the sky and the earth.

The shirtless man laughed loudly, "Okay! This is my true quality as a swordsman, and come with me!"

The shirtless man pointed his giant sword obliquely, and roared at the empress in the distance.

"kill!"

After all, he rushed out first, his eyes full of determination.

And behind him, there is a vast sea of ​​swords composed of endless sword lights.

Holding the sword, he was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, "I'm so strong, I'm waiting for the sword cultivator! Up and down the Mingxin Palace, break the heart of the sword together, and follow me to destroy this demon!"

"promise!"