The ancient characters were generous and bright on the general's body, and their lines were entangled and intertwined, covering his body like a net.
But under the thunder that day, the network seemed to have been hit vaguely, as if a line was disconnected in the network.
"drink!!"
the general roared.
The dazzling thunder flashed between heaven and earth.
He seemed to be struggling, his whole body was trembling, and the broad knife in his hand kept clanging.
When the master saw this scene, he immediately felt bad and quickly raised his hand.
"Be bold!"
The real head master scolded, and before raising his hand, a pressure came out.
"Buzz."
But he was stunned when he saw the golden light on the general's body.
"boom!"
Immediately, the general's figure stooped down, and two large pits were created where his feet stood.
And the little clarity that he managed to retain in his eyes gradually disappeared under this majesty.
But at this moment.
Mr. Qingshan raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the master who was standing not far away.
The real person in charge suddenly felt a chill on his back.
At the critical moment, use a magic power to block it.
The magic weapon was cut into pieces by this sword, but at least it blocked the sword.
Chen Changsheng said coldly: "Did Chen ask you to intervene?"
"you!"
The master was startled for a moment, but a little fear arose in his heart.
This person……
Have you been hiding before?
The sword strike just now truly frightened him.
That sword seemed to be a random sword. If it weren't for the magical weapon, his head would have fallen to the ground at this moment.
Arrogant!
So arrogant!
It seems that from the beginning, this person only regarded this as a game, just wanting to see and experience Quan Shan's methods.
In fact, Chen Changsheng did think so.
He always kept his hand, firstly because he was curious, and secondly, he probably just found it interesting. After all, he might not have done anything for a long time.
Lost the restrictions of the real person in charge.
The general's spine straightened up again.
"Buzz."
The ancient characters on his body kept oppressing him, trying to trap him and prevent him from breaking free.
"Boom!!"
A roaring sound sounded.
Another catastrophe fell.
The thunderstorm swept down like a deafening sound.
The corpses around them were swept away by this catastrophe, turned into ashes, and disappeared with the strong wind.
Quan Shan ushered in the baptism.
All the yin energy, corpse energy, death energy...
The filthy air was completely swept away by the catastrophe, and the unpleasant smell around him turned into a burnt smell. As the strong wind was swept away little by little, the oncoming breeze finally felt comfortable.
"Drink!!"
The general's body bent down, and the lightning tribulation landed two inches close to his heart.
"Snapped……"
The sound of 'net broken' rang in my ears.
The golden light of the ancient characters all over his body could be seen dimming in several places.
But the general was also seriously injured by this catastrophe. His body was charred black and exuding white energy. He was half-kneeling on the ground, relying on a broad knife to support himself.
The real head master looked at this scene and thought something was wrong.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng's eyes were always fixed on the general, and he was observing those ancient characters.
The headmaster was stunned and thought of escaping.
This moment is the time.
He wanted to use his escape technique, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to fly away.
But when he was about to activate the spell, he suddenly discovered that he couldn't cast his spell.
"what happened……"
The headmaster was extremely shocked, and then his eyes fell on Chen Changsheng.
Before he could react.
"Zheng!"
A sword was already at his throat.
The Master was so frightened that he took two steps back, but the fairy sword followed closely and pressed against his neck.
His body went cold and fear took over his mind.
Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his back was completely wet.
"Sword, fairy..."
The headmaster said two words one by one.
It was also at this moment that he realized that he was completely screwed.
The person in front of him is not a nobody in the world of immortality, but a real swordsman.
Chen Changsheng didn't say any words, just watched quietly.
When the second catastrophe fell, most of the ancient characters on the general's body dimmed.
The general panted, as if sitting down to make final adjustments.
His eyes looked at Chen Changsheng.
It seems like there is a lot to say.
The real head master swallowed his saliva and said, "If you let this ancient zombie loose its shackles, countless people will surely suffer!"
Chen Changsheng looked at the general and asked, "Is that so?"
The general looked at Chen Changsheng, and he seemed to want to explain himself.
But under the suppression of such ancient words, he could only say one word hoarsely: "No, no..."
It seems that there are thousands of words, but only one word can be said.
Only he himself can experience such tragedy.
Chen Changsheng looked at the master and said with a smile, "Did you hear that? He said that's not the case."
The head master looked panicked and said: "That's Gu Zhan, Gu Zhi! The most evil, the most evil, neither life nor death! You actually want to conquer such monsters?! You are really crazy!"
He was talking.
"Zheng."
The fairy sword suddenly moved and was a little closer to his throat.
A tiny blood mark appeared between his neck, but fortunately the injury was not deep enough that he would not lose his life. However, he did not dare to act rashly because of this. If there was such a slight difference, he might really die.
Chen Changsheng nodded slightly, and when he looked up, he saw that the last catastrophe was already brewing.
The half-kneeling general also stood up at this moment.
He seemed to be struggling, and the ancient characters were still entangled with him, as if he didn't want to let him go.
"ah!!!"
The roar came from the general's mouth again.
It was unyielding, as well as the loneliness and pain in these endless years, all of which supported him to stand up.
In an instant, the catastrophe fell.
It's like the world's brightest flowers are blooming here.
The real head teacher closed his eyes.
"Boom!"
Roaring thunder.
The remaining filthy air on Quan Mountain was completely washed away by this catastrophe.
With a heavy rain pouring down.
A green streak emerged from the soil.
A huge figure fell down, splashing rainwater everywhere.
The ancient characters were completely dim, like glass, broken into pieces.
The ancient characters that had bound him for countless years were finally released at this moment.
The last trace of strength faded away, but a sense of joy filled his heart. Although he fell down, he felt unprecedented relief.
When all the corpses were completely wiped out by the catastrophe, the spiritual energy of the vegetation increased with the arrival of the catastrophe.
Quan Shan also ushered in a new life.
The master's face was turned from gloomy to fearful as the immortal sword was pressed against his throat.
