Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 609 The outbreak of war
However, just when that palm shattered the defense and was about to fall on the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, there was a loud shout, which made the palm shatter and go away.

"Scorpion Dragon, you are ruthless enough!"

Accompanied by these words, Su Lang stepped out of the sky, with an aura that shocked the sky!

"Sect Master!"

Seeing the person coming, everyone raised their arms and shouted, excited.

Here, Su Lang is their backbone.

"Su Lang, are you finally willing to come out? The old man thought that you would leave this huge Saint Martial Sword Sect and escape alone!" Xie Longzi said with a sneer.

Among the thirteen major sects, only Xie Longzi, the master of Tianming Pavilion, dared to talk to Su Lang like that, as for the master of Hongmen, Wang Xiong, he absolutely did not have the guts to do so.

"Escape? This old man is not like you. When you were besieged by the four masters, you even left your wife and children behind, and ran away alone." Su Lang sneered.

Being poked at the sore spot, the scorpion dragon son's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "Su Lang, what are you saying today, your Holy Martial Sword Sect will be wiped out, and you will also be buried with the Holy Martial Sword Sect!"

"What a big tone, are you sure you can eat my Holy Martial Sword Sect?" The corners of Su Lang's mouth curled up, and a storm-like aura suddenly swept out.

Wang Xiong and the others retreated staggeringly, with their blood surging, not to mention confronting the strong Wu Zun head-on, just resisting their aura is extremely difficult.

"Humph!"

Xie Longzi snorted coldly, chopped off his feet, and a powerful aura erupted from him, resisting the coercion from Su Lang.

"Wang Xiong, you take command of the thirteen sects first, and I will fight with Sect Master Su Lang first." Xie Longzi ordered.

"Senior, be careful!" Wang Xiong responded respectfully.

The deputy suzerain led the people of the Holy Martial Sword Sect to face off against the thirteen sects from a distance, with the tip of the needle pointed at the wheat awning, and a strong murderous aura was revealed.

"Scorpion Dragon, since I broke through to the Martial Venerable Realm these years, I have never fought against anyone, and now I will use you to test the sword!" Su Lang shouted, standing in the air, holding a black epee appeared in his hand.

"Oh? This is a ninth-level real weapon—the Kong Ji Sword!"

After seeing the black epee, Xie Longzi couldn't help but froze his cloudy old eyes slightly, and said in surprise.

"But this old man's ghost-shocking staff is not a mortal thing either!"

After his words fell, purple air lingered on the wand, piercing through the air and appearing in front of Su Lang.

After feeling the strangeness of the sect, Jiang Mo also plundered from the Shengwu Mountains, and immediately saw the scene of the two great Wuzuns fighting.

"I can try to learn the suzerain's swordsmanship."

Jiang Mo secretly said in his heart, his dark eyes did not blink.

When the Vibrating Staff came down, Su Lang's expression remained calm, without any fluctuation.

The Kong Ji Sword just stood in front of him without any movement, so the purple Zhenming Staff seemed to have bumped into it by itself.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, a violent wave of energy spread out. If the place where the two fought was not in the air, countless monks would have suffered misfortune.

"The speed of the suzerain's sword is so fast, it seems to be controlling the sword with divine sense!"

Jiang Mo moved his eyes following the Kongji sword, and saw black sword shadows flashing in midair and then slowly dissipating, but Scorpion Dragon, who was in it, had to deal with it with [-]% energy.

I saw the purple Zhenming staff making a strange and heart-shattering sound. Amidst the purple air, a battle flag rushed out, followed by a huge purple skull, making a creepy chewing sound.

"Scorpion Dragon, it seems that your ghost summoning technique has improved a lot!"

Su Lang's face became a little serious, and the Kong Ji sword, which weighed more than a thousand catties, swung in his hand as if it was nothing, with great ease.

The terrifying sword qi howled and collided with the purple skull, and suddenly there was a shocking sound of violent explosion.

"Hey, Su Lang, do you think the old man's ghost summoning technique is just a show?"

Xie Longzi smiled coldly, and saw the purple battle flag waving, and more than a dozen ghost-like purple phantoms rushed out of the Zhenming staff.

For a moment, the entire sky was covered in darkness, and as the purple ghost whizzed, there was a strong wind and a chill.

"Really? Then let me see how much progress you have made!"

Su Lang's Kongji sword doubled in size again, the black brilliance flowed, and the sharp sword energy shredded even the space.

"Sword Slashing Galaxy!"

As soon as Su Lang's words fell, the dark clouds that originally covered the sky and the earth disappeared in an instant, even the purple energy around the scorpion dragon son was shaken away a lot.

That long river of sword light is nearly ten thousand feet in size, and if it is cut down with a sword, it seems that even the sky and the earth are about to collapse!
Jiang Mo stared blankly at this scene. This river of sword energy shocked him too much.

Seeing this situation, Scorpion Dragon subdued all his arrogance, and the purple ghosts summoned by him also swelled in size against the wind, and roared out, attempting to try the huge river of sword energy!

Rumble!
The entire sky was rumbled by thunder, as if a big hole had been torn open in the sky. The river of black sword energy collided with the purple phantoms, each of which was also thousands of feet tall.

Endless waves of destruction spread out, lap after lap, like a boulder thrown into a calm water wave, instantly arousing the energy of heaven and earth, boiling all over.

"Pfft!"

But before the battle was over, the scorpion dragon spit out a mouthful of blood, and Su Lang's sword energy was so overbearing that it could penetrate space and hurt people.

At this moment, Scorpion Dragon's face showed horror and fear, he bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood in his mouth sprayed towards the dozen or so purple phantoms.

Immediately he yelled at Wang Xiong, "Don't just stand and watch, you, those seven people, and the old man combine your strike skills, otherwise we are no match for this guy!"

Even in the realm of Wu Zun, there are differences in strength and weakness. Obviously, the strength of this Xielongzi is not as good as Su Lang, so he made such a statement.

Wang Xiong's complexion changed drastically, he turned his head and said to the other seven people, "According to what I said before!"

As soon as the words fell, these people moved and rose into the sky, each holding a purple stone the size of a baby's fist in their hands.

In the thirteen faction alliance, except for Xie Longzi and others, the rest of the people could not pose a fatal threat to Shengwu Jianzong.

"Disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, come with me and drive out all these ambitious guys."

After the deputy suzerain gave a cold shout, countless elders and disciples swarmed out. Without the threat of Wang Xiong and others, they could completely let go and fight.

"kill!"

Outside the square of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, countless monks fought together, and the shadows of swords and swords, full of murderous aura, swept half the sky.

"Continue to chop!"

Above the nine heavens, after Su Lang's words fell, the river of sword energy slashed down like a bamboo, and three purple phantoms burst open at this moment...

(End of this chapter)