Chapter 311 Cut the West Mountain with a Sword!

"What a arrogant junior!"

Zhou Mihe's murderous aura overflowed, "Jin Wubai, do it!"

While speaking, terrifying power erupted from his skinny body, and he rushed out instantly, punching Su Lang with a punch.

Under this punch, the entire grand hall was swaying like a bubble!

At the same time, Jin Wubai's black big sword slashed out horizontally, and a black sword energy was overwhelming, slashing at Su Lang's legs!

They wanted to stay alive, so they didn't attack vital points, and they didn't use mental attacks.

The attacks of the two Martial Lords arrived in front of Su Lang almost in milliseconds, and they were about to beat him to death in the next moment!

However, in the face of such a terrifying attack, Su Lang was unafraid and calm.

"Tiankui Liucai!"

Taking a step forward, the Ten Thousand Li Heavenly Sword in Su Lang's hand slashed forward, and the endless colorful sword light erupted, instantly flooding the entire hall!

Not only that, this terrifying sword light directly penetrated the hall, pierced the sky, and the entire Blue Star main city was clearly visible!

"what!?"

In the destructive sword light of the scorching sun, Jin Wubai and Zhou Mihe were horrified, and their scalps were about to explode!

They felt a terrible crisis of life and death!

In an instant, they wanted to withdraw their defenses, but how fast was the battle between Wu Zun levels?

escape? They are too late! !

Among the frightened pupils, the colorful sword light was getting closer and brighter, until it occupied the entire field of vision!

pain!

After a moment of pain.

The consciousness of Jin Wubai and Zhou Mihe was directly plunged into darkness forever!

And not only the two of them, Zhou Guangji and other powerful warriors from the four Xishan families also died under Su Lang's sword piece by piece, and they didn't even have a chance to send a message for help.

"Ding! You get the Eight Desolate Blades of Youwu*1, the top-grade spirit stone*3656, the top-grade spirit stone*325654, the middle-grade spirit stone*11525623..."

"Ding! You got the Imperial Star and Moon Bodhi Shield*1, the Top-Grade Spirit Stone*4245, the High-Grade Spirit Stone*635658, the Middle-Grade Spirit Stone*23454554..."

"Ding! You got the king..."

With one strike, the four Xishan families in the main city of Blue Star almost perished!

And at the same time.

In Xuanyuan Martial Arts Academy, Xishan Sisha and Wanhong Li Ming, who were still slapping themselves before, were staring blankly at Xishan.

And beside them, stood a smiling young man, this is Su Lang's clone.

. When the avatar was fighting, Su Lang let it go.

The purpose, of course, is to create an alibi.

The deceased couldn't speak. Everyone only knew that there were three major Wuzuns in Xishan, but they couldn't know that one of them was Su Lang.

At this moment.

In the pupils of Xishan Sisha and others, a colorful sword light illuminates the sky, exuding terrifying power!

"Someone actually started in the main city of Blue Star?"

"Wu Zun... Is that Wu Zun's powerful combat power? It's earth-shattering!"

"Xishan, what happened in the end? Why are there three major martial artists fighting?"

"Wu Zun-level has hands-on action. Could it be that they discovered the high-level spies of the Wind Spirit Race hidden in Blue Star?"

"..."

Everyone looked sluggish and kept guessing.

And the four fools of Xishan are pale, and the three Wuzuns use Xishan as the battlefield, and the four of them are probably in trouble!

At this moment, the smiling Su Lang clone suddenly froze for a moment.

turn out to be.

After beheading Jin Wubai, Zhou Mihe and others, Su Lang restrained his breath, used his avatar to exchange positions with this avatar, and directly took back all his avatars.

"With the Xuanyun Jingyue Fire covering the breath, no one can find me."

Su Lang turned and left with a full smile.

At this time, the colorful sword light in the distance disappeared, and the residual Wu Zun terror still pervaded the world, and lingered for a long time.

Xishan Sisha and others were in a bad mood, so they hurried to Xishan.

And what awaits them will be the ruins of Xishan and the destruction of the four great families - without the powerful high-level warriors, the four Xishan families exist in name only!

Su Lang didn't care about the matter of Xishan anymore. He returned to his residence and focused on the storage space.

"This time the harvest is very good!"

"The two great Martial Lords, the Six Great Martial Emperors, the Eighteen Great Martial Kings, and some trophies from the little miscellaneous soldiers..."

The corners of Su Lang's mouth twitched, and he directly ordered: "System, deposit gold coins and spirit stones!"

Whoa!

The amount of top-grade spirit stones skyrocketed!

. There were only more than 240,000 top-grade spirit stones left, but in an instant, they returned to 3.06 million top-grade spirit stones!