Lu Heng in the courtyard opened his mouth and summoned Xiao Ai, "Please ask Niangniang Gu Zhou to remove the formation of the Water Mansion. The noise may be a little loud later, please let her stop the disturbance in the river."
At the same time as Lu Heng spoke, with a move with his right hand, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword on Xiao Ai's back flew over with a bang, hovering in front of Lu Heng.
Since the sword of the South China Sea shocked the Quartet, this sword has not been drawn for five years.
The Divine Meteor Tribulation Thunder bred in the sword had already reached the peak of the sword stance, and its sword stance was even more terrifying than when it was unsheathed in the South China Sea.
And feeling Lu Heng's state of mind, this dark blue long sword buzzed endlessly and trembled with excitement.
Xiao Ai was slightly startled, and understood Lord Wolf God's intention.
This sword... is about to be unsheathed...
But only for a group of ordinary demons with low cultivation base, right? Lord Wolf God actually wants to use the Heavenly Tribulation Sword...
Xiao Ai was puzzled, but she respectfully led the way.
She quickly left the courtyard and entered Shen Wuyou's drowsy guest room, talking to Jiang Shen Gu who was beside the bed.
"Miss Jiangshen, Lord Wolf God, please temporarily withdraw the battle around the Water Mansion. He wants to use his sword to destroy the demons."
Xiao Ai's words surprised Gu Zhou slightly.
She has also heard that the wolf god's sword power to suppress the world and the world is unparalleled, and once in the South China Sea, a sword shocked the Quartet.
But now the wolf god is going to use his sword in the river...
She hurriedly withdrew the formations around the Water Mansion and headed towards the courtyard where the Wolf God was.
In the courtyard, Lu Heng lightly twisted his right hand, pulling out the thin line left when he cut off the soul of the purple fish.
Through this thin line of soul, Lu Heng could feel the body of the purple fish.
And under the power of the Nether Soul Requiring Seal, Lu Heng could even sense the screams of those demons at the other end of the body.
It seemed that the group of demons were still running and escaping, afraid of being approached by Lu Heng.
But while running, the demons kept yelling, apparently arguing fiercely over the body of the purple fish.
Lu Heng didn't think he was embarrassed listening to the evil spirits' roaring and scolding. He smiled slightly, directly attracted the thin line of the soul, wiped it away, turned it into the original spiritual thought, and attached it to the sword of robbery.
In the water house where the river is surging, Lu Heng has neither a huge battle nor any preparations for a seal. He just flicked the dark cyan long sword suspended in front of him with his fingers and smiled.
"Go, let the demons have a long vision and see what is truly unparalleled in the world."
Lu Heng's tone was calm and his laughter was soft, but the moment the voice fell, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in front of him suddenly hummed and trembled with excitement.
Clang!
A harsh sword sound resounded throughout the Pangjiang River Mansion.
The mighty swordsmanship and sword intent swept out to the surroundings in an instant, and the water of the entire Pangjiang surged violently.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Shen Gu Zhou was shocked and immediately understood why the Wolf God asked her to stop the river.
Just a hint of sword intent from the scabbard is enough to sweep the entire Pangjiang River, turn the water into a flood, and drown both sides of the river!
The dazzling Huaguang radiated from the ancient Zhou body and quickly enveloped the entire Pangjiang water.
Gu Zhou, who was wearing a divine robe, continued to rise in the river, gritted his teeth and unfolded the full power of the Jiang God, and with the power of the One River Water God, he firmly fixed the entire water of the Pangjiang River.
Jiang Zhong's turbulent sword intent made her tremble and her body swayed.
But fortunately, this sword intent was not aimed at her. What she faced was only a trace of aftermath, and the power of Jiang Shen was able to relieve her.
- But even so, Gu Zhou's face was still slightly pale, and he was shaken violently.
Unbelievable fear emerged in her heart.
Aftermath! This is just the aftermath!
Just a trace of the aftermath from the sheath is almost beyond her power.
If the wolf god's sword was aimed at her, what kind of desperate and terrifying scene would it be
Is the world's rumored sword power that is unparalleled in the world like this
Sure enough, just listening to the rumors, I can never understand the horror of the wolf god's sword.
However, the most terrifying thing is that this sword has not really been unsheathed yet...
Jiang Shen Gu Zhou looked pale and looked at the water house below, the dark blue ancient sword was trembling slightly.
Then, the blade slowly rose.
A certain kind of fear that came from the depths of the soul, as the sword was unsheathed, echoed silently in the river.
At that moment, in the entire Pangjiang Water Mansion, all the creatures, including the Yuyushui clan who had not yet awakened their intellect, were all trembling on the riverbed, terrified and shocked.
The power of the robbery and punishment that annihilates everything, is the most primitive fear for the living beings in the world.
Can't resist at all!
Chapter 285 Unparalleled in the World (3400/4100)
Above the Pangjiang River, the river is surging.
A large ship sailed down the river with its sails bulging, quickly leaving the green hills on both sides of the strait behind.
As the only pure land in Huotong country where no demons dare to approach the ravages, the boats on the river are still coming and going, maintaining the most basic commercial waterway.
It's just that in the Huotong country where demons are raging today, even Pangjiang can't reproduce the prosperity of the past.
There are far fewer boats on the river than before the demons were ravaged.
And the number of guards on the merchant ship was several times higher than usual.
But the big ship in front of him was obviously different.
The large boat with few people was extremely empty. Apart from the most basic crew members, there were only a dozen wizards in black robes.
The head of the wizard has a small snake, one green and one white, hanging from the earlobe, which is the witch of a city.
His name is He Lanzhen.
In Huotong, this is a celebrity.
Because of the existence of the Qingming Cave, this Fushan City Wu Zhu dug it out with the help of the Wolf God.
In a sense, she was the unveiler of this witch-evil war.
In the past six years, the evil spirits in the Qingming Grotto have hated him so much that they have arranged to besiege him several times.
Every time He Lanzhen almost died.
But maybe it's because she shouldn't die, He Lanzhen survived every time, and after recovering from her injuries, her cultivation has improved to a higher level.
In the past six years, He Lanzhen has struggled several times on the line of death, and her cultivation has far surpassed herself six years ago.
Today, she has achieved a splendid reputation, and her fierce reputation among the evil spirits is even more terrifying than the uncle Jie, the uncle Jie who kills demons without blinking an eye in Thousand Needles City.
Therefore, in this escort trip, in theory, no evil spirits would dare to provoke them.
But even so, He Lanzhen did not dare to take it lightly.
In this cabin, there are pitch-black jars one after another, which protect the souls of hundreds of wizards who died in battle.
All died in a war not long ago.
He Lanzhen must send the souls of these martyrs to the Pangjiang Water House, and must not have an accident in the middle, and dare not slack off along the way.
Therefore, when the water of the river shook violently, He Lanzhen on the deck suddenly opened her eyes and stood up.
"Be careful!"
He Lanzhen's low drink reverberated on the boat, shocking the dozen or so wizards on the boat, and subconsciously started the battle.
A burst of fiery red light quickly enveloped the entire ship, and several wizards immediately came to He Lanzhen's side with nervous expressions.
"Helan Wuzhu, what happened?"
Helanzhen stood on the edge of the deck, her eyes fixed on the water of the Pangjiang River below, and said, "There is a change under the Pangjiang River, something terrifying is shaking the water of the Pangjiang River."
He Lanzhen's words made the wizards look at each other in dismay.
"This... The water god of Pangjiang has a high cultivation base and is not under the lord of the country. I'm afraid no demons dare to come and be presumptuous..."
"Yes, Helan Wuzhu, did you sense something wrong?"
The wizards asked carefully, and felt that this Helan Wuzhu seemed a little nervous since he almost died several times.
Along the way, this turbulent situation happened several times, but each time nothing happened.
Helanzhen took a deep look at them and saw what they were thinking, but did not explain that there were indeed demons looking around on the road before.
She looked down at the Pangjiang River, which had regained its calm again, frowned for a few breaths, and suddenly smiled.
Said: "It is true that no demons dare to come to Pangjiang to be presumptuous."
As the wizards watched in astonishment, He Lanzhen smiled and pointed to the river ahead, and said, "Look."
Following the direction pointed by He Lanzhen, the wizards all looked over.
However, on the surface of the river, the water is turbulent, but as always, there is no abnormality.
The wizards are a little confused... What does Helan Wuzhu let us see
Seeing the confused expressions of the wizards, He Lanzhen did not explain.
She stood on the deck, holding the railing with both hands, staring at the river in the distance, and sighed with nostalgia.
I didn't expect to see the wolf god here again...
Such emotion rose in He Lanzhen's heart.
The next moment, a blood-red light pierced the water surface of the Pangjiang River and rose into the sky.
hum!
A muffled sound, at this moment, resounded in the minds of all beings on both sides of the Yu Pang River.
Many wizards on the deck trembled and knelt down instantly.
The blood-red sword light was deeply engraved in their retinas, turned into the deepest fear in their souls, and flew straight to the northwest.
The violent Gangfeng raged on the Pangjiang River, and all the ships were shaken and creaking.
But the strange thing is that the river water seems to be sticky, sticking to these crazy shaking boats, and no boats overturned in this fierce storm.
"what is that!!!"
From the mouths of the wizards, hoarse and frightened shouts came out.
I could hardly believe what my eyes were seeing.
The sword light that flew to the northwest seemed to split the world and smashed everything. At the moment of this world, it cruelly deprived all the colors in the world.
When sentient beings saw that sword, the world in their eyes was only black and white.
The only thing that still has color is that sword light...
The indescribable fear, following the direction of the flying sword light, swept in all directions.
The terrifying feeling of the collapse of the world and the destruction of all things spread out in the world.
The blood-red sword light pierced the sky, smashed the clouds, and shone silently and rapidly.
Under the light of the sword, the barren land, the human city, the wild beasts in the mountains, the beasts, the demons and the cultivators... At that moment, all the creatures who saw the light of the sword, regardless of their cultivation level, whether they had opened their minds, whether they were evil or good, all fell down in fear. , the brain is blank.
The indescribable fear was deeply engraved in the body and soul of all living beings in the Fire Tong Nation on this day.
Three thousand miles of wind and snow, all the prestige and glory, at this moment, all turn to dust!
Countless demons wailed mournfully, knelt on the ground and bowed their necks to be slaughtered, without even a single thought of resistance.
Hundreds of wizards looked up blankly in the wilderness, kneeling uncontrollably in the deepest fear of their souls.
Within the mountain stream surging with blood and mist, the Hidden World Demon wailed angrily and tried to resist. However, its knees don't seem to be its own, and it is impossible to stand up when it kneels on the ground. All its pride and nobility are ruthlessly crushed at this moment.
However, that sword light didn't even look at it, and even after passing through the mountain stream where it was hiding and sensing its existence, it didn't even want to stagnate for even a breath.
Relentlessly and ruthlessly, he flew into the distance and continued to move towards the locked target.
Such indifferent ignorance, cruelly shattered the last pride of the Great Demon that wanted to be heroic.
In front of this sword light that overwhelms the heavens and the earth and shakes all beings, there is no difference between the great demon mortals and the monsters and beasts.