The road to Shu is difficult, but it is harder than climbing to the blue sky.

The towering Shu Mountains, thousands of rocks and valleys, and the mountains are continuous.

Among the picturesque and beautiful green mountains and clear waters, Chen Mang and his group traveled through mountains and rivers, crossed mountains and ridges.

Jiu Jianxian looked at Chen Mang's familiar appearance and couldn't help but feel curious: "Have you been to Shushan before?"

Chen Mang said proudly: "I am familiar with every mountain here. Even if I blindfold my eyes, I can run out from here!"

Jiujianxian: "..."

Is it really good to say such a cowardly and in such a tough tone...

Looking at Chen Mang who was about to escape, the Jiu Jianxian was full of slander, pointing to a clearing in front of him, and said, "There is the base of our Shushan Sect, but after being cast, it is impossible for ordinary people to see it. I will open the door for you!"

As the Jiu Jianxian said, he pinched the magic tricks and drawing talismans with his right hand, and a golden talisman was pushed out from his chest and pressed towards the entrance of the barrier.

boom!

The golden talisman advanced for a distance and suddenly hit an invisible shield, which instantly shattered into little golden light.

Jiu Jianxian was stunned, then frowned and snorted: "Do you think you can stop me by changing the entrance to Shushan? Senior brother, you are too underestimating me!"

The Jiu Jianxian pointed his right hand into a sword, waved it forward, and a sword energy shot out from his fingertips. The sharp sword edge was invincible and slashed towards the shield!

Seeing that the sword energy was about to hit the shield, suddenly, countless sword energy shot out from the void, and the sword light was like rain, instantly submerging the sword energy emitted by the Jiu Jianxian.

Seeing the endless sword energy coming, the Jiu Jianxian's eyes trembled and pointed at him. The sword cliff behind him was unsheathed, and his body turned into thousands, rushing into the sword rain.

The sound of ding-and-dang collision sounded, and the Jiu Jianxian persisted for a while and withdrew from the sword rain. The clothes on her body had already cut through several holes, and her face became silent with a gloomy face.

The sword rain did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, and suddenly disappeared intovisibility when it came three feet in front of everyone.

Lin Yue's family history is the origin of learning, and even learned swords since she was a child. After witnessing the scene in front of her, she widened her eyes in surprise and said in a lost voice: "What a great sword technique! If I can learn this move, I can sweep the martial arts world!"

Jiu Jianxian sighed slightly: "My senior brother has a perfect cultivation level. Apart from the top figures in the gods and demons, the world is so great that the only master of the Moon Worshiping Sect can compete with him."

Anu said in surprise: "Uncle Baiyue is so powerful!"

Chen Mang glanced at Annu and encouraged him: "Anu, Uncle Baiyue loves you so much, why don't you ask him to come and help to see who is better or less."

"Oh, I'll go and invite Uncle Baiyue now!" Annu nodded and turned around and was about to leave.

The Jiu Jianxian hurriedly grabbed Annu, glared at Chen Mang fiercely, and coaxed him to Annu: "Daughter, don't listen to him. He is watching the fun and doesn't bother him!"

"Just make a joke to ease the atmosphere. Everyone is scared by the Sword Saint, how can they save Xiaoyao?"

Chen Mang shrugged slightly, then his eyes gradually became serious. He looked at the barrier covering the Shushan Sect's resident, and spoke provocatively: "In Shushan, the dragon does not sing, the tiger does not roar, the little sword saint, it is ridiculous!"

Chen Mang's voice sounded and instantly spread throughout Shushan.

When the disciples of Shushan heard this, their faces showed anger and looked out of the mountain.

"Where did the madman come from?"

"Master, let me teach him a lesson!"

Seeing that the disciples outside the hall were stirred up, the voice of the Sword Saint sounded from the hall: "The immortal path is always good, the ghost path is always bad, the high and clear spiritual beauty, and the sad songs are bright and singing in the space."

The voice of the sword saint seemed to have magic power that could purify the soul. After hearing this, the disciples immediately calmed down and recited the scriptures in unison with him.

Almost as the Sword Saint opened his mouth, a shocking sword energy emitted from Chen Mang's body. The sword energy broke through the clouds after leaving the body and went straight to the sky!

Looking at the sword energy rising into the sky, the sword saint finally walked out of the Wuliang Temple. He looked at the sword energy with a serious look, and then quickly pinched the sword technique.

The next moment, the swords in the hands of all the disciples of Shushan trembled uncontrollably, and they were unsheathed and flew into the air. With the sword saint waved his right hand, thousands of swords were fired in an instant, turning into a giant dragon, breaking through the barrier and stabbing towards Chen Mang.

At the same time, the sword energy on Chen Mang's body had condensed into a towering giant sword, carrying the power of destroying the world and slowly falling towards the barrier.

The roaring sword dragon hit the tip of the giant sword, and instantly cracked inch by inch. Countless long swords were bounced open and landed on the ground, and the entire Shushan turned into a huge sword tomb in the blink of an eye!

The giant sword continued to exert force, piercing through the Shushan barrier. The huge crack divided the entire barrier into two, along with the Wuliangguan Hall in front of the square!

The Sword Saint frowned, looked at Chen Mang with an incredible look on his face, and whispered: "This kind of sword technique is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and should not exist in the six realms at all..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think. Whether it should exist does not count if you say it, it does not count if I say it!"

Chen Mang brought a afterimage to the Shushan Sect garrison and came to the sword saint in the blink of an eye. Then he shook his head in a daze and complained: "This bodywork seems cool, but it is not practical at all. In order to make the afterimage, it almost shakes my mind."

The Sword Saint looked at Chen Mang with a expressionless face: "Your appearance has already brought the fate of normal operation to a fork in the road. The future may be better or worse. I cannot ignore it and let it happen. For the sake of the people of the world, I will lock you into the Demon Locking Tower for 70 years."

"You want to keep me for seventy years?"

Chen Mang looked at the Sword Saint carefully for a while, and suddenly spoke, "Actually, you are a bit like me before."

The Sword Saint was slightly stunned: "Since that's the case, why did you put aside the way you stick to in your heart? Can you tell me what happened and make you such a big change? Tell me about it, maybe I can help you."

Chen Mang said with a strange look on his face: "No, I am not saying that my previous words are the same as you, I am saying that you are the same as me before, and you are very loving to brag."

“…”

The Sword Saint looked at Chen Mang with a stiff expression, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

The Jiu Jianxian was already coming to the sword at this time. Seeing the sword saint's stiff and funny expression, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha, senior brother, look at how I found this helper to deal with you, it's reasonable!"

Looking at the junior brother who appeared in front of him and was happy to destroy his mood, he looked at Chen Mang who stared at him with contempt. The Sword Saint couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and Gu Jing Bubo's mood over the years also trembled slightly.

What does it mean? Your helper is simply...it's so fucking good!
Chapter completed!