Invincible from the start

Chapter 55 Is this product dead?

Shushan, thousands of miles in the sky, covered with red clouds.

Today's Shu Mountain is different from the past, there are no auspicious clouds and no cranes.

Tens of thousands of Shushan disciples are all dressed in white with light sleeves, with sharp swords hanging from their heads, and they are ready to strike at the slightest touch.

The Seven Swords of Shu Mountain, including the head teacher Li Qingyun, all had serious faces, looking at the red sedan chair at the other end of Chaoxiantai.

In front of the bridal sedan chair carried by 16 people, there are [-] pale-faced people in red clothes for welcoming the bride, with red flowers on their chests, the flowers are bright red, like red candles.The sixteen sedan chair bearers all had their toes on the ground, their bodies seemed to be floating in mid-air, swaying forward and backward with the passing wind.

The wind blew past, raising the curtain in front of the sedan chair.

Showing a beautiful face, a little cinnabar is dotted in front of the crescent eyebrows, and it blooms bright red like a raging fire. A red gauze dress dances with the wind, and a red rope is tied to the slender white ankle. The red rope is very skillfully woven. This is what the folks call lovesickness, infatuated men and women will tie each other for each other when they are in love for life.

Not far from the bridal sedan chair, a cloud of thick fog and black shadows loomed, and nothing could be seen in the thick fog, only the voices inside could be heard.

"Hurry up and go to the back mountain. I'll help you block this group of people. It's agreed. When you get the body, give me your treasure right away. Don't play tricks." The voice in the black fog was cold and transparent. With a sense of arrogance, it seems that he regards this huge Shushan as nothing.

"Okay." There was a soft moan from inside the sedan chair.

Following her words, sixteen sedan chair bearers moved into action, beating gongs and drums, and rushed to the back of Shushan Mountain carrying the sedan chair.

The back mountain of Shu Mountain is buried with the ancestors of Shu Mountain and the disciples who have made great contributions to Shu Mountain. It is a sacred place in the hearts of the disciples of Shu Mountain. The left hand is lying flat, the middle index finger of the right hand is standing together, the wrist is resting on the left palm, the two fingers are facing the chest, and there are words in the mouth.

The sword has a spirit, and the array of imperial swords deployed by tens of thousands of disciples of Shushan awakened the spirit sword of the entire Shushan.

Countless sword blades rang in response, and countless spiritual swords floated over Shushan Mountain, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"Destroy the devil!" All the voices shouted together, and all swords were fired together!Under the sky, the spirit swords illuminated by the red clouds screamed at each other and headed towards the sedan chair.

The voice in the black mist let out a cold snort when it saw it, and it dissipated in an instant, blocking in front of the sedan chair in an instant.

A palm print protruded from the black mist, and it grew bigger and bigger. There was a mournful sound in the palm print, and countless innocent souls wailed.

The imperial sword formation composed of tens of thousands of spiritual swords, the spiritual light flickered, the sword energy soared to the sky, and the swords pierced through the palm prints one by one.

Every time a spirit sword passes through, there will be a whine that symbolizes death in the palm print, and the spirit sword loses its spirituality and falls off.

"How many unjust souls are gathered in this palm print, and how many people have been killed by this ghost and evil spirit?" Li Qingyun, the head teacher of Shushan, watched all this quietly, and when each unjust soul in the palm print passed away, his face would become more dignified.

None of the Shushan Seven Swords took action, but they wanted to sharpen their disciples in the face of this calamity.

The aura of heaven and earth has recovered, and the world has changed.

"It's a pity that the Demon Locking Tower hasn't been formed yet, otherwise these evil spirits would dare to come to my Shushan Mountain." Tang Nian pinched his beard and sighed.

The demon lock tower is exactly the fairy weapon obtained by the Shushan Sword School in the "Lingbaoyu".

It is necessary to kill the evil spirits, and then take their souls to raise the demon-locking tower. These days, Shushan sent countless disciples to travel around the world, killing demons and demons, and gained a lot, but the disciples also died and injured a lot.

"The soul of this ghost thing may make the demon lock tower take shape." Zhang Lie watched the fierce battle in the distance, and his thick voice was loud.

There was a cold snort in the black mist, and then he said to the sedan chair, "Hong Yiluo, hurry up and do it."

Hong Yiluo in the sedan chair had a soft voice and didn't respond, she just said to herself: "Why can't I feel his breath? Where is he?"

Hong Yiluo's voice became a little sharper, her aura soared, and the red clouds in the sky were shaken away. She looked at the people in Shushan and said, "I can't feel his breath, where did you bury him?"

"Who are you talking about?" Li Qingyun looked at the woman in the sedan chair vigilantly. Not only did he feel troubled by this female ghost named Hong Yiluo, but the juniors behind her were also facing a formidable enemy, and they were no longer as relaxed as before. .

Hong Yiluo's eyes were gloomy, and she said calmly: "Li Feiyun..."

Li Feiyun, as soon as these three words came out, everyone in Shushan was shocked.

"Senior Brother..." Headmaster Li Qingyun's eyes became dizzy when he heard this name, and he fell into silence.

Li Feiyun, Li Qingyun's biological brother, came to Shushan together in the same year. Li Feiyun was talented and intelligent, and was trained by the Shushan Sword Sect to be the next head teacher. He was called the Shushan Sword Immortal by the world. Because of a woman who wanted to rebel against the teacher, he was finally expelled from Shushan by the head teacher of Shushan, and then personally beheaded her, which shocked the whole world at that time.

"Hmph, the person who betrayed the master is also worthy to be buried in the Houshan ancestral hall with my ancestors in Shushan?" Zhang Lie snorted coldly after hearing Li Feiyun's name, his face was indifferent, and the expressions of the others were also different. sad face.

"What do you know, what qualifications do you have to say about him!" Hong Yiluo's long hair fluttered, her eyes were bright red, and the cinnabar on her eyebrows was like a raging fire, she was furious.

The roller curtain in front of the sedan chair was lifted by the strong wind, Hong Yiluo stepped out of the sedan chair, her slender legs stepped barefoot, her black hair danced wildly, and she stared angrily.

The people in Shushan looked at each other with their swords as if they were facing a big enemy.

"What are you doing? I'm only helping you to block them for a while, I'm not here to fight with you." The voice in the black mist was a little hurried, Hong Yiluo's situation was a bit unexpected.

Hong Yiluo looked coldly: "Get lost."

Furious in the black mist: "Okay, since you want to seek death yourself, take your leave!"

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At the foot of Shu Mountain, Su Heng looked at the familiar scene around him with a relaxed face, but this time was different from last time, there was no one figure, and it was lonely. Standing at the foot of the mountain, he could feel the monstrous ghostly aura above Shu Mountain. The sky is full of red clouds, like a divine fire descending to earth.

It's so ghostly, it's a big pig...

Su Heng smiled, and then disappeared down the mountain.

Facing Xiantai, Hong Yiluo and Shushan people confronted each other, and they were on the verge of breaking out. The people in the black mist scolded Hong Yiluo a few times as a lunatic, then turned and went down the mountain, and Su Heng came face to face.

This person looks familiar...but he is full of vigor, so he is a good supplement.When the black mist saw Su Heng, he gave a strange laugh, and a palm print stretched out from the mist, and grabbed Su Heng.

What is this stuff?
Su Heng glanced at the black mist and could feel the strong ghostly aura. Seeing the other party attacking actively, he did not hesitate and slapped it out.

Black and white two qi, palm edge birth and death!
"Ah——" There was a strange scream in the mist, and the thick black mist suddenly exploded, and then a spirit slowly floated down.

Who is this guy?Bye?Su Heng watched the system prompt to increase his lifespan by [-] days, and fell silent.

Everyone in Shushan below witnessed all this, and fell silent for a while...

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