The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

This scene was seen by Shushan disciples, and immediately, a feeling of surviving a disaster came to their hearts.

"This is the Purple Sun Flame Talisman!! It's the real master!"

A Shushan disciple looked at the jade talisman in his hand and couldn't help blurting out.

The Purple Sun Flame Talisman is a Shushan town talisman with astonishing power and the ability to ward off evil spirits. In the history of Shushan, it has resolved many crises in Shushan.

This talisman seal was personally refined by the first-generation master, and it has great prestige in Shushan.

"Great, with the Purple Sun Flame Talisman here, we will be safe. This is a nemesis that specifically targets dark creatures. With this Talisman, no harmful ghosts or demons can even get close."

"I will be protected in the human world after all, so there is no need to worry."

Many Shushan disciples cheered and jumped.

"This time it was because of the obstruction of the Shushan Forbidden Land. If not for this, relying on the protective formation left by the Shushan Sword Immortal, these ghost soldiers would not have captured Shushan so easily. These evil obstacles are simply seeking death."

"Hmph, since you dare to invade my human world, I must give them a painful blow today, kill them, and seize their flesh and blood."

Shushan disciples shouted angrily.

Immediately, he saw countless sword lights converging into a torrent, overwhelming the sky and the earth, crushing towards the ghost soldiers and generals.

On the spot, two ghost commanders and a ghost king fell to the sword at the same time.

"No, Shushan Sword Array, there is actually a powerful sword cultivator hidden in it."

"Damn Shushan Sword Array, why are there still sword cultivators left?"

These ghost generals and ghost commanders had a look of fear on their faces when they saw the sword light and crushed them down.

In the ancient times, almost every disciple of Shushan had studied and practiced the Shushan Sword Formation. Although many people were not good at fighting, they were proficient in the use of the formation. In battle, it can unleash immeasurable destructive power.

However, just when the sword light was about to fall.

A black whirlwind blew up without warning, blowing away those sword lights. Blow away.

All he saw was a tall and burly figure standing in mid-air, covered in jet-black iron armor, holding a huge mace in his hand. When he swung the stick, the void was distorted. When the stick hits it, it's like a meteorite falling. With indomitable arrogance and vigor.

Seeing that countless ghosts were about to overwhelm Shushan, Song Xing frowned slightly, and the next second he moved directly to suppress the ghost army ahead.

A palm fell, as if to shatter the world and interrupt the entire mountain peak.

The power transmitted from Song Xing's fist palm was simply heavier than the sacred mountain. After this blow, no matter how many ghosts there were, they couldn't bear it. They were hit so hard that they exploded in the air and died tragically on the spot.

"Kill, kill all the ghosts."

A group of Shushan disciples rushed into the ghost army with roaring noises, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. They used all kinds of swordsmanship and magic weapons, including swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. Once they encountered the enemy, they would kill them without hesitation. Beat him to death. They even tore off the flesh and blood right on the spot, showing no mercy at all. A posture that has no regard for life at all.

As soon as a ghost king took action, he saw endless thunder emerging from the void. As soon as the thunder appeared, it immediately turned into thunder dragons all over the sky, roaring towards him. This thunder contained destructive power, enough to destroy everything. . Crush everything easily.

A thunder dragon opened its mouth and spat out a lightning pillar, blasting towards the Ghost King.

"Ah!! Damn it, there is actually a Lei Xiu here. This is definitely a terrifying Lei Xiu."

When the ghost king saw it, a look of horror appeared on his face. The ghost energy on his body condensed crazily, forming a ghost robe as black as ink, covering his whole body. Completely cover the whole body to resist the attack of the thunder dragon. The thunder dragon hit the ghost robe. The ghost robe shook violently, but it did not break. Instead, it knocked the thunder dragon back.

However, before it could relax, suddenly, countless sword lights were seen shooting out from all directions. In an instant, it had completely penetrated the ghost robe, strangled it to pieces, and reduced it to nothing.

These sword lights were extremely sharp, like arrows, and they penetrated the ghost king's body in one go. On the spot, the ghost king had turned into ashes before he even had time to scream. Completely killed.

"Is this the ghost clan? They are really weak, and a ghost king was killed so easily. It's really embarrassing."

"Shushan Sword Formation, Shushan disciples obey orders. Set up Shushan Sword Formation!!"

Elder Shushan looked at the densely packed ghost soldiers and generals in front of him, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. With a wave of his hand, he issued an order.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that all the disciples' movements on the entire Shu Mountain became swifter. In the void, countless mysterious trajectories emerged, and among them, they seemed to outline a huge sword formation. This sword formation exudes a rich aura.

A flying sword is flying.

In the sword formation, there were bursts of sharp piercing sounds, followed by arrows piercing the sky one after another, stabbing at those ferocious beasts and evil spirits of the ghost tribe.

As soon as the sword formation was completed, he immediately saw a ferocious beast, evil ghost, pierced by countless sword lights on the spot, split into pieces, and his soul collapsed.

The power of the sword array can be said to be extremely sharp.

A Zungui clan cannot hold out for long in the sword formation. Just die directly.

The Shushan Sword Formation is also one of the top battle formations in the human world.

Shushan disciples, with the help of the sword array, kill at a speed that is jaw-dropping.

"As expected of the Shushan Sword Formation, the Shushan disciples' cooperation in the sword formation is simply flawless."

This Shushan Sword Formation can be regarded as the top level among Shushan disciples. Once it is coordinated well, even ordinary disciples can exert great destructive power. Not even a ghost king can stop him.

For a time, the entire battlefield looked precarious and crumbling in front of the Shushan Sword Formation.

"Haha, what a good opportunity, this Shushan Sword Formation is actually dominated by you, so don't blame me for being rude. I'll kill you first, and then massacre the entire Shushan."

Behind the ghost tribe, a huge battleship stood impressively.

On the battleship, a man in bronze armor with a war spear stuck on his back showed a cruel smile. He raised his arm and what he held in his hand was a black ghost-headed sword.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to challenge the majesty of this emperor, you must be prepared to pay the price."

Song Xing sneered and said something.

"court death!!"

A cold murderous intent flashed across the eyes of this bronze man, and an evil aura naturally filled the surroundings. The war flag behind him was clanging and clattering, and a gloomy wind was blowing. The surroundings were eerie and terrifying.

The ghost-headed sword in his hand was swung. A ferocious black python swept out in an instant. The scales on the python's body showed a strange black and red color, and emitted a dark black light in the sunlight. He opened his huge mouth and swallowed Song Xing.

This knife was filled with a savage and savage taste, and it was completely overbearing. (End of chapter)