The First Forty-Six Chapters Are Extremely Fierce

The powerful Tiger King, known as one of the top ten sword kings of the Lingtian Sword Sect, was submerged in the sky above Gusai by the sea.

Personally handed down by the Tiger King, Jiang Ziqing, who has a sword body of hundreds of battles, exclaimed: "No..."

The whole Gusai fell silent in an instant.

Everyone, especially the monks of the Ji family, looked at Ji Xiaoshan in the air who was standing in the waves, as if he was rising and falling with the waves, and couldn't help feeling a lot in his heart.

Just a few days ago, when the disciples of the Ji family returned, everyone generally felt that Ji Xiaoshan was not worthy of his name. He had the best aptitude but the weakest cultivation level. Some Ji family monks even felt that Ji Xiaoshan might not be his opponent at all.

Some monks of the Ji family even deliberately avoided the issue of Ji Xiaoshan's cultivation level when they were talking, so that everyone would be more embarrassed.

And throughout the banquet, Ji Xiaoshan was always regarded as a foil by everyone.

After the banquet, very few people visited Ji Xiaoshan on their own initiative.

But who would have thought that this would be the case?

It seems that Ji Xiaoshan, who doesn't have much qi refining cultivation, is just an ordinary inner disciple, but he is so powerful that he can't imagine it. He can defeat the clone of the sword king and kill the sword king like an ant. can exist.

The sea-like Taotao will still hang over the entire Gusai.

The water-blue environment made all the monks and mortals shudder, and the power of the powerful monk was really earth-shattering.

Up and down Gu Sai, two days ago, they were saying that Jiang Ziqing was the number one genius.

Twenty years, the first genius to become a Sword Lord.

But today, looking up at the blue waves of the sea, looking up at the man in white, everyone knows that geniuses are not the most powerful in this world, and above geniuses, there are peerless monsters.

For example, Ji Xiaoshan.

Under the blue waves of the blue sea, Chen Xiangjian slightly turned the tip of the sword, pointing downward.

The formation surrounding Mrs. Ji broke down without attack, and several monks who set up the formation all lit up their brilliance to protect themselves, and did not dare to move at all. One of them said loudly: "My lord, I can't wait until I am bewitched by Jiang Ziqing. If you make such a big mistake, please forgive me."

Mrs. Ji flew up, and in mid-air, slightly bowed to Sun Hao and said, "Xiaoshan Sword King, thank you for breaking the siege of my Ji family castle."

Sun Hao bowed slightly in return: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite, Xiao Shan is also a member of the Ji family, and this should be done."

Mrs. Ji grinned: "Hahaha, Xiao Shan really didn't let me down. He values ​​love and righteousness, and his cultivation base is even more earth-shattering. I admire it. Next, Xiao Shan has the final say on how to deal with them."

Down below, the three monks and the three warriors all made a commotion, but immediately quieted down again.

The Ji family now has a Huashen, and a so-called Outer Sect Sword King who is much more terrifying than ordinary Huashens. Maybe they really just have to obediently wait to be dealt with.

Many monks from the three schools who had high hopes for Jiang Ziqing, thinking that under his leadership, they could completely change the situation in Gusai could not help but look at the monk in the air with a sluggish face and dull eyes, and sighed in their hearts.

Followed the wrong person.

The soldiers of the Lin family were even more ashamed. They formed an alliance with the Ji family themselves, but they wanted to hug the Jiang family's thigh temporarily, which ended in the miserable ending of waiting for their fate.

Sun Hao stretched out his hand, and Jiang Ziqing's body flew over, as if being wrapped in sea water, and landed beside Xiaoqing.

Sun Hao said softly to Xiaoqing: "Miss Xiaoqing, I have captured the culprit for you, how to deal with it, you make a decision, remember one thing, there is a hill, and I will stand in your way even if the sky falls, What is the Tiger King afraid of, how do you want to take revenge, then do so."

Ji Ruxue hesitated to speak, and shook her head slowly.

Xiaoqing's eyes gradually became firmer, she nodded her head, and said to Sun Hao: "Xiao Shan, thank you, I thank you on behalf of my father."

Sun Hao patted her head, and said leisurely: "Uncle gave me Ji's family tree, and I respect him very much in my heart, so the enemy must not be lightly lenient."

Xiaoqing gritted her teeth and said, "Well, I know."

After finishing speaking, several strands of silk cloth were shot out from his hand, quickly entangled Jiang Ziqing, and tied him firmly on the spot.

Pulling his hand, Jiang Ziqing was pulled over, Xiaoqing kicked hard on his face, and said fiercely, "This kick is for my father..."

Jiang Ziqing was like a puppet, even though Xiaoqing kicked and stepped on it, she didn't respond at all.

I have endured humiliation for many years, once I flew into the sky, I was successful in cultivation, and when I returned from my ambition, I thought that I could get the wind and the rain, but now, all hopes have come to naught, I have been completely beaten back to my original shape, and I can't help but feel ashamed.

Sun Hao's eyes moved away from Jiang Ziqing's body and looked down.

The warriors of the three tribes below were all awe-inspiring, and they couldn't help lowering their heads. Only the monks and fighters of the Ji family had unprecedented morale at this time.

Looking at the place where Xiaoqing flew up, Sun Hao said softly: "When monks fight, they shouldn't offend mortals, but you don't even spare the residences of mortals and ravage them. This is a great crime that cannot be pardoned. Today, I, Punishment on behalf of the heavens..."

The blue sea water still floating in the air bangs like ripples, a burst of thunder rang out, and a tornado blew up. In the direction Sun Hao looked at, the warriors of the three clans who were still confronting the monk Jijiabao suddenly found themselves blown by a huge whirlwind. up.

There were rumbles of thunder, bursts of thunder, and in the tornado, no fewer than three hundred soldiers wailed and wailed, and they spread mournfully over the sky of Gusai.

The thunder, whirlwind, and screams made people frightened.

Even the monks of the Ji family couldn't help being shocked when they lamented how powerful Ji Xiaoshan was, Xiaoshan was so murderous.

But they immediately realized that they were wrong, Ji Xiaoshan's ferocity had only just begun.

Sun Hao looked in the direction of the head of the Jiang family.

The Patriarch of the Jiang family trembled all over, and knelt down on the knees: "The whole Jiang family is up and down, but depending on the adults, please be merciful."

Sun Hao said lightly: "Aren't you going to let me go? But there is no need to be merciful. The Jiang family is the initiator of this incident and the actual operator of colluding with the barbarians. Their crimes should implicate the nine clans, but this seat has never shot at mortals. Therefore, the mortals of the Jiang family are all expelled from Gusai, and the monks of the Jiang family are executed on the spot. You don't have to accept it, and you can escape immediately..."

The head of the Jiang family froze for a moment, and was about to get up and fly away.

But in the sky, Sun Hao continued to say indifferently: "Cultivators who dare to escape, mortal family members will be enslaved..."

In all directions of Gusai, there were still Jiang family monks who did not give up and fled in all directions, but above the sky, the Chenxiang sword spun, and the sword light was thrown out with the rotation, like arrows flying out. Without exception, all the monks were shot and killed on the spot.

Sun Hao cast his eyes on the head of the Jiang family, and asked coldly: "You are convinced."

The body of the Patriarch of the Jiang family shook violently, and the aura of his whole body was released suddenly, and his cultivation was completely dissipated in an instant, and he said in his mouth: "My lord, is this situation okay?"

Sun Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, this Jiang Family Patriarch is also a character, he was able to abolish his cultivation and escaped a catastrophe.

With a slight cold snort in his mouth, Sun Hao glanced at the old matriarch, and said, "Patriarch, you have a good plan, yes, as long as the Jiang family is willing to abolish their cultivation base, I will indeed not take action, but I will not Taking action does not mean that other people will not take action, I will not make any promises to your Jiang family, well, this is the end of the story, Jiang family monks, die..."

The Chen Xiang sword spun into a huge vortex in the blue sea waves, and the monks of the Jiang family who were not very strong were drawn up by the vortex one by one, dancing in the air, tornadoes, thunderstorms, and shouts resounded throughout the ancient world. Cyprus, like hell on earth.

With his hands on his back, Sun Hao drifted with the tide, his face remained the same, unmoved at all.

No matter where the monks of the Jiang family were hiding, even if they were hiding underground, they would be shot and killed on the spot by the sword light inspired by Chen Xiangjian.

In the sky, a piece of blood rained down.

Sun Hao's voice sounded coldly from the sky: "Today, you all remember, some bottom lines should not be touched lightly, and some things should not be done casually."

The monks of the Ji family looked at Ji Xiaoshan in the sky, and felt chills in their hearts.

This kid usually looks like he is smiling and the sun is shining brightly, but when he gets angry, he turns out to be so vicious, it's too easy to mess with.

The fighters of the Ji family who once looked down upon Sun Hao couldn't help but shudder, hoping that Ji Xiaoshan would not take revenge on him!

For more than an hour, none of the more than 800 strong Jiang family monks and fighters escaped, and they were killed by Sun Hao on the spot. In front of the Ji family castle, corpses were piled up like a mountain.

The Patriarch of the Jiang family, and several Jiang family monks who had left in time to cultivate, all sat on the spot with a dead face.

Jiang Ziqing couldn't help saying softly and subconsciously: "Sinner, I am a sinner...Sinner, I am a sinner..." (to be continued~^~)