Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 173 Chen Xing's Sword Cultivation, His Bones Shattered, His Palm Prints Spread the Heavens, Great Harvest!
Over the vast ocean of the North Sea.

Luo Jinghong transformed into a ray of sword light and approached the Canghai Sect building that had fallen into the sea.

The closer she got, the more frightened she became.

Such a huge Canghaizong, with mountains as high as thousands of feet, buildings everywhere, and protected by formations, was suddenly blown up by a punch!
In the center, there is a huge crack in the fist mark, which is shocking, and there is still a strong and domineering fist in it.

Luo Jinghong's eyes followed the huge cracks in the fist seal, scanning inch by inch, making his eyelids jump.

A transparent sword heart became faintly trembling.

No one paid any attention to Luo Jinghong, and the Canghai Sect was now in chaos.

And Luo Jinghong also gradually realized a fact that she had already guessed from the shouts of the Canghai Sect disciples below——

Cang Haizong's existing patriarch of the Dao palace realm, as well as the dragon mansion realm master who has been enshrined for generations, and a dragon mansion realm demon corpse!

There are also most of the altar-level elders, and very individual spiritual-level elders...

It's all gone!

Most of the people were blown away by the punch just now!

Even if someone with a strong cultivation base survived by luck, he was captured by that senior.

Life and death do not know!

For a moment, Luo Jinghong's mind wavered.

"Canghai Sect... is completely finished."

The next moment, she looked at the crumbling Canghaizong building and murmured.

The Canghai Sect still had a few altar-level elders, and they all acted like tortoises, hiding somewhere and not daring to come out.

But with just a few altar-level elders, it is simply not enough to support the signature of the top sect of the Demon Dao.

The rest of the disciples were just three or two big cats and kittens, and they were even more insignificant.

In time, everything that happened today has spread.

It is foreseeable that for a long time to come, Cang Haizong may withdraw from the ranks of the top sects.

The five demonic sects will become the four demonic sects from now on!

And the reason for this result...

It was nothing more than someone throwing a punch.

Luo Jinghong felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes, and for a certain moment, he was even a little confused whether he was in reality or a dream.

She raised her right hand subconsciously, wanting to pinch her jade-white cheeks to see if she was dreaming.

But just as she raised her right hand, before she could take any action, a voice suddenly came from her ear.

"Jinghong! What are you doing?"

Luo Jinghong was suddenly excited. She put down her palm and looked in the direction of the sound. She soon saw a person appearing in front of her.

This is a middle-aged man in a blue shirt and cloth shoes, a bit unkempt, with an unshaven beard and gray hair, holding a wooden sword in his hand.

The breath is heavy and obscure.

On his vicissitudes of face, there is a little chic and uninhibited.

"Master Chen!"

Seeing this person, Luo Jinghong immediately saluted.

As a member of Tianjian Sect, one of the seeds of swordsmanship in this era, Luo Jinghong, who has outstanding qualifications, is practicing outside, so he naturally has to have a protector.

The Ninefold Sword Cultivator surnamed Chen in front of him is the guardian of the Heavenly Sword Sect arranged for Luo Jinghong.

However, this person is used to being carefree, and when he is sheltered in secret, he will occasionally go out for a walk by himself.

Previously, Luo Jinghong had the guts to go to the North Sea alone to confront the behemoth Canghaizong.

In addition to being very confident in her own strength, the ninth level sword cultivator of the Divine Stage Realm in front of her is her biggest reliance.

"Before, I sent you so many messages through the sound transmission stone, but you didn't reply. I almost thought something happened to you."

The sword cultivator named Chen frowned and said while scanning the surroundings: "Why did you come here? This is the location of Canghai Sect."

"Your uncle and I are only at the Shentai level. There are powerful people in the Dao Palace level in Canghai Sect. If you provoke some old monster, I can't protect you..."

Chen Xing Jianxiu was teaching Luo Jinghong earnestly.

"what!?"

Suddenly, his divine sense fell, as if he had discovered something.

Can't help but subconsciously look up.

When he saw that huge and boundless crack in the fist print!
Chen Xing Jianxiu, his eyes widened, took a deep breath.

Then, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Luo Jinghong!

"What the hell happened here?"

Luo Jinghong raised his head, and told Chen Xing Jianxiu the simple cause and effect.

then……

Then she saw Uncle Shi, showing an unbelievably dull expression for the first time.

"You mean, someone punched and exploded the entire Cang Haizong?"

"By the way, did you also kill all the elders of the Canghai Sect at the Spirit Transformation Realm and Divine Stage Realm?"

"Even the Patriarch of the Dao Palace Realm and the mighty Dragon Mansion Realm are not spared?"

"Probably so."

Luo Jinghong said with a complicated expression.

After standing in a daze for a long time, Chen Xing Jianxiu slowly came back to his senses.

"Do you know who did this...?"

Immediately afterwards, he asked with a serious expression.

"I suspect it's..."

Luo Jinghong hesitated a little, and then said: "It should be the Daxia boxing master who intersected with the ancestor's spiritual sense with the ten thousand miles of saber energy!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xingjianxiu immediately fell into silence.

Suddenly, Luo Jinghong seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "Master! You came to find me in such a hurry, why?"

When Chen Xingjianxiu heard this, he immediately patted his forehead with a somewhat eager look on his face: "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot!"

"On the way to Beihai, I found the Bone Mei Niang in the Bone Hall!"

"She is coming towards Cang Haizong at the moment. I am afraid that if you are not careful, you may run into her, so I come here to remind you."

"Bone Mei Niang..."

Luo Jinghong frowned and said, "Master, where did that Bone Charm come from?"

"From the east."

Luo Jinghong said thoughtfully: "If that's really who he is, then if he returns to Xiahuang City, he will most likely go that way."

"Uncle, do you think it is possible..."

Chen Xingjianxiu was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly said: "Let's go take a look."

After saying that, he turned into a purple ray of light, wrapped Luo Jinghong in his arms, and disappeared into the distance.

After a while.

In a vast and boundless wilderness.

Luo Jinghong and Chen Xing Jianxiu landed on the ground smoothly.

They looked at the mess in front of them, with complex expressions written on their faces.

All around the two of them, the ground was potholed, with countless potholes falling in all directions.

In many potholes, there is still a terrifying and tyrannical aura.

The soil and rocks on the ground were rolled up, and the vegetation was broken in all directions.

Shocking deep ravines came into the eyes.

The central position, palm prints across the sky!
There was still a bit of bloody smell in the air.

On the ground, a broken car bed with a gauze tent is quite eye-catching.

Around the sedan bed, pieces of pink broken bones were scattered.

"Red pink jade bones, white bone enchantress..."

Chen Xing Jianxiu, with a flashing figure, picked up a fragment of bone scattered on the ground, and whispered in his mouth.

His expression was full of shock and confusion.

The same is true for Luo Jinghong.

Although the two of them don't know what happened here.

But the bottom of my heart has probably guessed it.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time.

Luo Jinghong suddenly came back to her senses, she turned her head and glanced at the location of Cang Haizong.

He looked at the pink bones in front of him again and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Chen, you said..."

"Can the ancestor do this?"

Chen Xing Jianxiu was taken aback for a moment, and soon replied with some uncertainty: "It should be possible."

Luo Jinghong was thinking about it.

If the ancestors used the Heavenly Sacred Sword, they should be able to do the same.

But even if it could be done, the ancestors would not do it, and provoke the five demon sects rashly!
In this world, those who can do it and dare to do it...

Probably only the one from Xia Huangcheng.

……

The sun is thinning on the western mountains, and the cool breeze is gradually rising.

Su Bai took the demon dragon into the demon-controlling space, and finally returned to the imperial city.

In the past three days, he took a dip in the North Sea. Although he relaxed a lot, he only lacked some fireworks and human touch.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of people and the fireworks in the imperial city, I immediately felt more cordial.

He didn't delay for long, returned directly to the prison, and went to the depths of the cave.

This time, it was really an unprecedented bumper harvest!

(End of this chapter)