The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 194 Calling at the door (first update)
"boom!"

Song Qiuchen slashed out with another sword, and immediately hundreds of evil warriors were wiped out under this sword.

He didn't care about the other shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and went straight to the center of the mountain gate to kill them.

Others, leave it to the people of Lingyu!

His whole body turned into an afterimage, and rushed straight to the peak of the mountain gate in the barrier!

Because he already felt it, at the peak.

There is a powerful aura, which is undoubtedly the so-called great commander of evil warriors.

Along the way, Song Qiuchen didn't even need to make a move when encountering evil fighters who came to block him, he charged straight up with his body on the sixth floor of the God-Fiend Body Refining Art, and smashed all those who stood in his way into powder like a cannonball!
"Insanity!"

It fell with a roar full of ancient meaning.

A gloomy ghost-headed knife suddenly appeared in the sky, and it soared to more than a hundred feet.

He slammed down on Song Qiuchen fiercely.

"This is a magic weapon!"

"Hey!" Song Qiuchen pointed with one hand.

Chick!

The Youlong Sword seized from the Red Dragon Patriarch shot out quickly, and turned into a red dragon in an instant, forcibly bumped into the ghost knife, and both of them flew back backwards.

"what?"

There was a surprised sound from the peak.

Then, the world in the enchantment suddenly darkened.

From all directions, countless ghosts with teeth and claws were pressing towards Song Qiuchen, these were not fantasies.

It's a real refining ghost.

Obviously, these evil warriors have killed countless lives.

Only then have these ghosts been refined.

At this moment, killing intent exploded in Song Qiuchen's heart.

"go with!"

He shouted violently, and twelve flying swords shot out quickly.

Shine bright.

In an instant, hundreds of lights and sword shadows appeared.

Kill countless ghosts and ghosts.

At the same time, he swiped out the Dragon Sword again.

There was only a dragon chant, and a red dragon swam across the sky.

Wherever it passed, hundreds of ghosts were killed with a single blow.

Although these ghosts and ghosts have different strengths, the strongest ones are only in the foundation building stage, and they can't stop Song Qiuchen's blow at all.

No matter where the flying sword and sword light or the red dragon passed, in just an instant, a large number of ghosts and ghosts were directly turned into fly ash.

Song Qiuchen stepped up through the air, growing lotuses every step of the way!
Twelve flying swords surround the body, and the Youlong Sword and Chilong Sword light open the way.

unstoppable!

Although there are countless ghosts rushing out from all directions, trying to encircle and suppress Song Qiuchen, they are not only unable to approach Song Qiuchen at all, but even when they are far away, as long as they are within the attack range of the twelve flying swords or the dragon sword, those ghosts As long as it touches a trace, it will be directly annihilated and turned into nothingness.

With just a few dozen breaths, thousands of ghosts and ghosts were wiped out on the way to the peak.

Then he heard an angry roar from the top of the peak, with an ancient meaning, as if he wished to tear Song Qiuchen's body to pieces.

"Damn it, just give me some more time!"

A middle-aged man in black appeared on the peak, his face was pale, and the magic weapon ghost head knife had already returned to him.

"You are the Grand Commander?"

Song Qiuchen narrowed his eyes.

The aura of this middle-aged man in black is almost approaching the Nascent Soul stage!

But his breath is vain, obviously he has not broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and he seems very unstable.

Song Qiuchen swept his eyes.

Furious.

I saw bones everywhere on the top of the peak.

Obviously, they were all innocent victims who had absorbed their flesh, yang energy, and primordial spirit.

"Huangmaoer, are you the general counsel of the Armed Forces Control Bureau?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man in black were shining sharply, and he spoke with an ancient meaning in his words.

"Aren't you from this era?" Song Qiuchen narrowed his eyes without answering his words.

He could already see that the soul power exuded by this person was a little weird, and seemed to have a vicissitudes of life.

"Yellow-haired boy, you ruined the important event of returning to this seat, I will take your soul and refine it, and you will never be reborn!"

There was strong hatred in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black.

His remnant soul had been asleep for tens of thousands of years, and his spirit energy revived and he woke up. It has only been eleven or twelve years since he seized the house.

When he was gradually returning to the peak of his strength, he was interrupted by Song Qiuchen, and the resentment in his heart was beyond words.

"Dragon Pan Valley."

"Lingxu sect."

"Snow Mountain Pie."

"Penglai Immortal Sect..."

"Okay, they are all old opponents, and they are all descendants of those old and immortal masters. Today, I will kill you all, and the new and old grudges will be counted together!"

The middle-aged man in black looked into the distance, and roared wildly at the group of spiritual cultivators who were fighting fiercely with his subordinates.

So far, Song Qiuchen has fully understood that this middle-aged man in black is the resurrection of the devil in the age of mythology.

Stop talking nonsense now.

"Old devil, I will kill you today!"

"Chila!"

Behind Song Qiuchen's one hand, at the next moment, an indescribably fierce sword energy shot up from his body.

In the distance, the eyes of the good and evil sides who are fighting are shocked.

I saw that this sword energy pierced the sky and the earth, with a diameter of up to ten feet, piercing the sky and the earth, looking from a distance, it seemed that the sky and the earth were stretched apart.Everyone felt an overwhelming coercion.

"cut!"

Song Qiuchen waved his sword energy, as if splitting the sky and the earth, slashed at the middle-aged man in black.

"Suppressing Demon Sword Art!"

The middle-aged man in black had a look of shock on his face.

With a roar, the Ghost Head Saber slashed fiercely towards this majestic sword energy with the screams of countless ghosts.

boom!
The middle-aged man in black was blown away, and the corners of his mouth kept spurting blood, as if he had aged several decades for a moment.

After all, he was not breathing well.

This Demon Suppressing Sword Art was also his own sword art to restrain him, and he was injured immediately.

Song Qiuchen was swimming the dragon sword at this time, and the sword was as bright as a dragon.

Lock on each other firmly.

"What a terrifying sword domain, what a terrifying sword practice."

"who are you!"

"In this era, in this realm, there will never be a master of swordsmanship like you!"

The middle-aged man in black screamed in disbelief.

"Big brother!"

Suddenly, right at this moment, two bone skeletons were turned out from inside the mountain gate, and these two skeletons flew towards Song Qiuchen like ghosts, one left and one right, flanking and killing him.

"Haha, it turned out to be three ten thousand-year-old ghosts who only left a few breaths."

"Go to hell!"

Song Qiuchen let out a long laugh.

I am a little fortunate that I discovered them earlier, otherwise I would have waited for them to fully revive and stabilize their cultivation.

That would be troublesome to deal with.

You Longjian cut out again.

One after another, the Chilong sword energy slashed out like a storm.

At the same time, the formation of twelve flying swords spontaneously encircled and suppressed the three of them.

puff puff!

The middle-aged man in black and the two bone skeletons sacrificed the ghost head knife, the bone flute, and the bone sword to resist.

However, Song Qiuchen used one against three and lifted the weight as lightly as possible.

"Damn it, even if it's given another year, and I recover another layer, I won't be afraid of you!"

The middle-aged man in black was furious, but at this time, the two bone skeletons had already been scarred by the sword energy and sword light.

After all, their recovery time is still short.

"It's now!"

Song Qiuchen looked at a gap, squeezed his five fingers into a fist, and punched out, the world roared in the barrier!The peaks and ridges are like gatherings, and the waves are like anger!The heavy fist marks turned into a mountain of fists and a sea of ​​fists, directly hitting the bodies of the two bone skeletons.

Song Qiuchen's aura was upright and upright, and he was the nemesis of these two skeletons.

Just one punch smashed the two skeletons!
(End of this chapter)