Hao San screamed miserably. His right shoulder was dented half a foot deep. His shoulder blade was completely shattered and mixed with the flesh and blood together with the broken armor. It looked so hideous. He rolled along, his body swayed, and turned into a blue light and rushed into the creek next to the flower hall.
The water in the creek, which was originally no more than three feet deep, suddenly rose. As soon as the sound of "rumbling" water was heard, the white water waves rose up to a height of more than ten feet. Hao San, who transformed into the true form of Haolong, looked up to the sky and roared, more than a hundred feet high. The long body rushed straight into the sky and rushed towards Chutian.
Just after rushing out a few hundred feet, Hao San's body suddenly froze, and he looked at Chu Tian with his mouth wide open in astonishment.
"Luo... Luo Jianlin! Are you crazy?" Hao San yelled at Chu Tian angrily.
Chu Tian looked at Hao San with cold eyes, and pointed his hand without saying a word. The long sword that had just been successfully refined and had a touch of warmth turned into a white light more than a hundred feet long with a "swish" sound. A chilling and terrifying aura pierced Hao San's chest.
The aura was so terrifying that Hao San, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt his eyes go dark, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking. Everything in the world was being slowly crushed by a huge sharp stone mill, from the body to the soul, from the physical body to the soul. Seeing the invisible existence, everything is being crushed into ashes, turned into smoke, and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Hao San looked at Chu Tian with dull eyes, his mind completely dominated by the all-killing sword intent in the "Heaven-Defying Sword Codex".
There were only countless sword lights in front of him, his body was filled with a hint of domineering and fierce sword intent, an almost eternal sword light flashed through his soul, and a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
Before the sword light even got close to his body, the pure sword intent had severely damaged Hao San's soul.
A sword-like light fell on his head, and a long halberd stabbed fiercely, hitting the sword light hard.
With a muffled sound of "buzz", Chu Tian's sword light shook violently and was blasted dozens of feet away by a huge force.
The sword light fell heavily on the ground, and there was a loud "chila" sound. More than a dozen pavilions below were split open by the sword. Many disheveled men and women screamed in panic and rushed out of the bed in embarrassment. Crying and screaming, he ran around in all directions.
"A place that harbors filth and evil!" Chu Tian snorted coldly.
Having been in Windless Canyon for several years, Chutian had naturally heard of the "good name" of Wanhua Villa. Chu Tian didn't have much ill feelings toward this handsome man and beautiful woman who had created a huge network of relationships through marriage, but he never regarded them as good people.
After seeing all the scenes in this manor with his own eyes today, Chu Tian always felt that this Hua family was no different from a random brothel
Without stopping, Chu Tian waved his hand, and the flying sword that had hit the ground soared into the air and swept out in all directions. A streak of sword intent criss-crossed the path, destroying flowers and trees, smashing pavilions, and smashing rockery courtyards. Many dandies seeking pleasure vomited blood and flew out. No one could stop the power of Chu Tian's sword.
In Chu Tian's divine aperture, the sword shadow imprisoned by the golden lantern shook violently, and terrifying sword intent flew out from the sword shadow continuously, swaying in all directions along Chu Tian's body.
Chu Tian did not use his own power, but directly activated the supreme sword intention in this sword talisman.
The mana in the golden lamp is consumed rapidly, and the power consumed by the sword talisman is constantly replenished. Chu Tian popped out casually, and the sword light that was a hundred feet long tore through the void and struck everywhere, causing the men and women in the Huajia Manor to run away with their heads in their arms, but no one could escape Chu Tian's blow.
Figures vomited blood and splashed, and many people who were seriously injured and knocked away roared at the same time: "Luo Jianlin! Don't think that just because you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, you can do whatever you want! Are you crazy?"
Zhenzun Haolong, who had just knocked away Chu Tian's sword light with a halberd and saved Hao San's life, looked at Chu Tian who was surrounded by sword light and frightened by the sword light around him. He widened his eyes and shouted in a low voice: " That's right, this is the Sword Sect's... Supreme Sword Intention! Is this kid Luo Jianlin going crazy?"
While muttering, Zhenzun Haolong grabbed Hao San's neck and dragged him away from the manor.
"It's good to go crazy. In this way, the matter has nothing to do with us. Haha, Hao San, we have to get our confession right. During the days when Luo Jianlin was missing, he was sneaking around to find a place to break through. He accidentally went crazy. If he comes back to kill people and set fires, no matter whether Luo Jianlin is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with us."
Zhenzun No. Long was nagging Hao San.
Hao San finally broke free from the suppression of his mind by the terrifying suggestion contained in Chu Tian's sword just now. He spit out a mouthful of blood, widened his eyes and said in shock: "Is it possible that this person... is not Luo Jianlin?"
"Yes, or not, who knows?" Zhenzun Haolong dragged Hao San away in embarrassment and escaped from Wanhua Manor as quickly as possible: "But what does it have to do with us? This muddy water is too deep and cannot be mixed with it. It’s done, we really can’t get involved.”
In the deep valley at the back of Wanhua Manor, hundreds of Jianmen disciples in elaborate attires flew into the sky from the exquisite monasteries.
They saw Chu Tian from a distance. The female disciple in red who had been aggressive and rude to Chu Tian during the day shouted happily: "Brother Jianlin! You, you are back? I hope you are safe!"
A group of Jianmen disciples laughed and greeted Chu Tian.
As long as "Luo Jianlin" is alive!
As for whether the senior brother "Luo Jianlin" is crazy or possessed, even if he slaughters all the people in Wanhua Manor, what does it matter
When they do things in Jianmen, they never care about the opinions of outsiders.
Whatever the Jianmen disciples do, the Jianmen will naturally bear all the consequences. They always do whatever they want without any scruples.
They rushed towards Chu Tian without any precautions and rushed to Chu Tian's side happily.
Chu Tian smiled indifferently, glanced at these Jianmen disciples, and shook his head gently: "You should not hurt this disciple! If you do something wrong, you must be punished, and you must pay back whatever you owe me. .I am a very fair person!”
The sword light suddenly brightened, and a bright sword light tore through the void like lightning, sweeping across hundreds of Jianmen disciples.
The unprepared Jianmen disciples were dumbfounded as they stared at the sword that suddenly erupted in Chu Tian's hand.
Such a magnificent sword light, such a terrifying sword intent, and countless levels of swordsmanship beyond their own realms left them completely powerless to resist and had no chance to react. Their bodies were cut in half, and their souls were directly cut off by the sword intent. It was blown to ashes.
Blood spilled from the sky, and when each of the Sword Sect disciples fell heavily to the ground, Chu Tian had transformed into a cold light and walked away. No one among the panicked people on the ground could see clearly how Tian left or which direction he went.