"It's over!"

Zhou Tong couldn't help but hold his breath, and his blood seemed to be condensed. It was easy for the Flying Locust King to kill them, and it only took one breath.

However, the cold and ruthless compound eyes just glanced at him, then flapped their wings and fell downwards, spreading out the black and white clouds.

Zhou Tong resumed his breathing and was amazed: "Why is the Flying Locust King so urgent!"

I vaguely saw a ferocious demon totem printed on the broad and yellow back of the Flying Locust King. The demonic aura was mixed with the monstrous demonic aura. He didn't care about the cause and effect, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed blood on the Thunder Sword, breaking through the air at the fastest speed.

"Flying Locust King!" The two elders of heaven and earth exclaimed in unison, how could it come here?

The Cangjian Peak is the core of the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation. On the one hand, it can ** the Immortal Abandoned Sword, and on the other hand, it can draw its power to fight against foreign enemies. It was originally an extremely clever design. However, in order to refine the Immortal Abandoned Sword, Elder Tian fell into a stalemate with the Immortal Abandoned Sword Soul, which caused the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation to lose its core.

The Flying Locust King easily broke through the sword formation, vibrated his wings, hovered over the Sword Palace, and lined up the wind and rain in the sky.

Xianqi Sword Soul said: "Your bed bug is so slow. I have wasted so much energy to control the opportunity!"

"Shut up, do you want to be stuck here?" the Flying Locust King roared.

"Do you want to bear hatred forever? You, an incompetent and weak little bed bug, need my strength, so no matter how I humiliate you, you will endure it, because this humiliation is insignificant compared to real hatred! But we are all trapped, and I can't help but feel a little sympathy for you. Hehehehe, come on, release me, and let everyone in the world pay the price!"

The flying locust king gritted his teeth. If it were not forbidden to do so, he would never liberate the sword. However, at this time, the figure of the King of Golden Cicada Spirit passing through the tribulation came through countless pairs of compound eyes. Billions of pictures overlapped together and roared in a loud voice: "Golden Cicada!"

The strong wind blew uprooted countless trees and roared thunder tore through the sky.

"Junior brother, stop him quickly. Without the protection of the insects, his strength is not much stronger than that of ordinary demon kings!" said Elder Tian.

"Ten Thousand Swords Art!"

Elder Earth pinched the sword skills with his hands and stared at the Flying Locust King. Thousands of sword lights appeared beside him, ready to go.

"roll!"

The Flying Locust King roared, and the roar of demonic energy burst out from his body. His huge body became bigger again. His yellow body was stained with a layer of pitch black, and bone spurs raised, making him look more violent and ferocious.

It shaking its wings with a bang, but did not rush towards the elder, but pounced on the nearest chain. It bit the ferocious mouthpart hard, and the chain was mostly cracked.

"Junior brother, hurry up!" Elder Tian urged urgently. Compared to the Flying Locust King, this is the real terror.

Elder Di did not take action, and the sword light next to him gradually dissipated, and he said to Elder Tian on the Zangjian Peak with a serious expression: "Senior Brother, you lost the bet!"

If he wants to fight with the Flying Locust King, he can barely try it. But it is impossible to stop the Flying Locust King from biting off the chain and destroying the sword formation.

"Save me!" Elder Tian stretched out his hand, and the elder Di ran away from the sky without looking back.

The flying locust king's sharp mouthpiece bite hard, and a chain broke with a bang, whipping on the Yitian Peak. Countless buildings turned into ruins, and fragments flew all over the sky.

Collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse!

The chains were broken, like tentacles dancing wildly, whipping the peaks that had once locked it.

The Heaven and Earth Sword Formation was shaking, and all the swords on Zangjian Peak began to tremble and ring. In the deeper part of Zangjian Peak, a mysterious and strange sound spread out, causing all the swords in Zangjian Palace to tremble.

In a blink of an eye, there was only the only chain on Yitian Peak, straight towards Yuntian.

"Okay, there is one last one, and your mission will be completed!" said the soul of Xianqi Sword.

"You can break free from this one yourself!" The Flying Locust King turned around and flapped his wings and rushed away.

"Hehe, he's so smart!" Xianqi's sword soul changed his mind and said to Elder Tian: "Now, you and me are the only ones left. Don't refine me, come on!" A crazy sword intent rushed into Elder Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, destroying and unstoppable.

"Stop, let me go, otherwise I will explode the sword baby!" Elder Tian shouted.

"What do you mean is to be gentler? Don't worry, I will be very gentle!" Xianqi's sword soul said slowly, and the crazy sword intent suddenly disappeared.

Before Elder Tian could breathe a sigh of relief, the disappearing sword intent suddenly burst out, and somehow penetrated into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a dazzling sword light shot out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. His limbs stretched to the extreme, and his robe was filled with sword energy.

"But I still like to be a little more violent, but unfortunately this body is too fragile and not as good as that of Li Qingshan. Just temper it!" said the soul of Xianqi Sword.

In an instant, the sky gathered on the body of Elder Tian.

Elder Tian’s consciousness is like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time. It is already a delusion to want to explode the sword baby by itself. He swept across a lonely peak from the corner of his eye. Suddenly, he remembered that a thousand years ago, someone said to him:

"Tian'er, it's not all fortunate to get a famous sword. A mortal can also master an iron sword, and a famous sword is much more dangerous... Remember, the sword is not a friend or a lover, it's cold and ruthless. You have to hold the hilt of the sword firmly, otherwise you will be injured by the sword!"

That was his first master, who taught him the most basic swordsmanship. After he passed the heavenly tribulation and drew out the famous sword, he was not qualified to teach him. In the end, he gave him these words, but he was already confused.

He never took these words to heart. An old man who had never been able to survive the second heavenly tribulation in his life had the right to teach him a lesson as the descendant of the famous sword. Instead, he felt that this kind of precepts would only affect his practice.

"I, was it wrong?"

"No, you are not wrong, you are just not strong enough!" Xianqi Sword Soul replied.

However, Elder Tian could no longer hear it. The sword intent that was twisted in consciousness was completely eliminated. The sword light shot out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose slowly converged, his expression gradually distorted, his temperament changed drastically, and he waved his sleeves.

The sword light flashed, and the last chain was silent. Even the wind and rain were cut open. The sun shone thousands of golden lights, but it was not as brilliant as that sword.

Tens of thousands of swords in Zangjian Peak roared together, and Zangjian Peak fell down like a kite with a broken string, and crashed straight into Zangjian Pavilion.

boom!

The gate of Zangjian Pavilion collapsed, and Zangjian Peak twisted for a moment, as if it was squeezed into the door and disappeared.

At this time, the elders of the Sword Lord awakened one after another, and the demonic thoughts in their hearts faded a lot. Using demons to control people's hearts will not last long. They looked at the tragic scene of the Cangjian Palace and had not yet completely recovered from the horror.
Chapter completed!