Unparalleled Sword Sovereign

The invasion of GUI nationality has a long history.

Perhaps for ordinary people, the so-called ghosts in the world are just illusory things, as a story to scare disobedient children. But for Su Chunsheng, the nightmare four years ago, really saw what the ghost clan was.

Today, the jiuxiao mountain, which stands in the southeast of the Empire, has long been in a state of abject poverty and few people can visit it. Even the residents at the foot of the mountain seem to have been afraid to go up the mountain for a long time. It was once rumored that a peerless Sword Fairy died on the mountain and died in hatred, turning into a fierce ghost. There were also hunters who hunted on the mountain, but they disappeared. For a moment, the mountain top, which was once proud of the earth, had become a place of terror in the eyes of ordinary people.

As the night deepened, countless shrill roars came from the gloomy mountain.

Su Chunsheng holds a sword in one hand and has a strong killing power.

At the foot, there were ghosts who died miserably, without a whole body.

But in the opposite mountain forest, it is still stirring. Obviously, this mountain, once the head of kendo, now hides a lot of GUI people, which seems to have become the settlement of GUI people.

The fierce GUI nationality, which has always existed only in the depth of 100000 mountains in the southwest, can now hide in the Central Plains. Four years ago, they attacked the Su family. This is not what ordinary people can do.

Su Chunsheng waves Chixiao in his hand, throws down the dark green blood stained on the sword body, and walks slowly on the mountain again. However, the flow of Qi around the body is becoming more and more intense.

Four years ago, because of the collapse of the Su family. How can su Chunsheng not be angry to see the ghost people hiding on the top of the mountain? How can we not hate it?

Along the broken stone steps, after less than a breath of incense, dozens of ghosts appeared in front of them.

However, compared with the ghosts we met before, these seem to have stronger bodies, and the claws hidden under the black robe are more dark and sharp.

Obviously, the status of GUI nationality here is higher.

Su Chunsheng looks up and stares at the dozens of ghosts emerging from the front, one by one making a shrill roar. He stares at Su Chunsheng full of indignation and covetous eyes.

There are different levels of ghosts, which Su Chunsheng later learned from Xiao Tianci. In the middle of the mountain, the ghosts who seem to be strong and haunted by Qi are just the lowest rank ghosts. Now, the one who stands in the way is probably the ghost king of the middle class.

These ghost kings are haunted by Qi, and their accomplishments are not lower than those of the nine realms of human martial arts. The strong ghost King standing in the middle is close to the nine realms. It seems that his accomplishments are only one step away from the diamond realm.

Su Chunsheng breathed out a breath and understood it in an instant.

Most of these ghost families stay here to guard the mountain. On the top of the mountain, I'm afraid there is the ghost emperor in the rumor!

At this point, Su Chunsheng didn't want to be polite. He waved his Chixiao sword and rushed forward.

If it comes, kill it.

Don't forget, this is the place where the jiuxiao sword clan of the Su family flourished for thousands of years. How can it tolerate the reckless actions of the GUI clan?

On the other side, the dozens of ghost kings saw this scene and roared and rushed down.

The ghost king, the leader, was standing in the same place, staring at Su Chunsheng with a pair of gloomy pupils, and his Qi kept flowing.

Su Chunsheng was too lazy to care about this. He swung his sword and suddenly leaped out.

The ghost king who took the lead to jump at himself directly waved his sharp claws and hit Su Chunsheng's forehead.

Su Chunsheng's body shape is ceaseless, and his sword Qi flows. With the swing of his fingers, he cuts directly. When the sharp claw of the ghost king was only one inch away from Su Chunsheng's head, the sharp claw had been cut off, and the dark green blood gushed out, accompanied by the shrill roar.

Immediately after that, the second ghost king has already flashed to Su Chunsheng, and the Qi is flowing, directly hitting Su Chunsheng's abdomen.

Su Chunsheng raised his knee and heard a bang. The ghost king, who was attacked by his strong body, was directly hit by a knee and flew out.

The next moment, a sword gas followed and went, directly pierced the belly of the ghost demon.

Seeing this scene, the other ghosts and demons did not hesitate to march forward together, surrounded Su Chunsheng in the center, and launched an attack together. The Qi was like arrows, shooting at Su Chunsheng in the middle.

Su Chunsheng stands in the same place, abruptly stops, holding the Chixiao sword in both hands, and stands in front of his chest.

"Sword Qi lotus opens."

After whispering in a low voice, the original lingering sword Qi on the Chixiao sword flows, instantly grows out, diffuses all around, and then blooms. Like gorgeous lotus blossoms, they are blooming in the night sky.

Bang bang.

With the burst of the air engine, the air engine from the ghost king suddenly disappeared.

Then, the Qi Qi on the Chixiao sword was even stronger, burst out dozens of sword Qi again and shot around.

The roar is like thunder.

Dozens of fierce fire from the sword, instantly attacked a few ghost King around, and then burst.

The shrill roar came one after another. In the blink of an eye, half of the ghost kings around Su Chunsheng fell to the ground. They were pierced by the fierce sword and rolled all over the ground.

Most of the other half were injured, but they did not dare to move forward. Instead, they stared at Su Chunsheng, as if hesitating.

Su Chunsheng naturally didn't want to be polite. He waved his Chixiao sword and ran directly to the ghost king. The speed was like lightning.

The ghost king on the other side has just been injured by Jianqi Liankai. Before he can react, Su Chunsheng has already arrived.

But see that Su Chunsheng didn't hesitate to hand out a sword, directly into the unexpected ghost King neck, homeopathy twist wrist.

A huge head fell directly, accompanied by dark green blood gushing out. In an instant, the headless ghost King's body slowly fell down.

On the other side, the head of the ghost king, who was waiting for an opportunity, finally moved and rushed to Su Chunsheng. A wisp of Qi ran straight to Su Chunsheng's forehead.

Yuntian mountain is only 40 li away from jiuxiao mountain.

For ordinary people, forty miles is not too far away, but it is determined not to be near. No matter how big the news of jiuxiao mountain is, it can be spread so far.

For those martial arts masters who are full of accomplishments, especially the great masters who have jumped into the nine realms of the middle school, they can already perceive many things within 40 Li.

Just like now, on a towering cliff at the top of Yuntian mountain, Xu Kuang, the head of Yuntian academy, stands side by side with Gongsun Wuyi. Looking at jiuxiao mountain in the distance, he looks different.

"There are so many ghosts in jiuxiao mountain?" Gongsun Wuyi was slightly surprised.

Obviously, Gongsun Wuyi didn't expect that jiuxiao mountain, which has become a barren mountain, is now haunted by ghosts, even a large number of them.

Xu Kuang said calmly, "there are indeed many ghosts in Shangjiu."

"Can su Chunsheng fight?" Gongsun Wuyi was shocked.

"I said that if I want to protect him, how can I make him suffer?" Xu Kuang looks calm, facing the night wind, momentum suddenly rises.

However, without waiting for them to continue talking, there was a sword going south on Yuntian mountain.