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Chapter 590(1/2)

Time flies!

Three days later, the top of Huashan Mountain!

Jiang Du didn't pay attention to the reactions of various sects and sects in the past three days, but thinking about it, there were also dark waves.

Jiang Du was alone, and a tea table appeared in front of him. Jiang Du didn't know how to taste tea, so he just drank slowly.

This little wine was brewed by Zhang Zhiyuan and Uncle Zhang's family. It had a mellow and long taste. After Jiang Du drank it once, he liked it very much.

It seems to be consistent with the current situation.

Besides, after drinking some wine, Jiang Du would have the courage to face thirty or more saints.

Fifty-one forces have all sent out invitations to the Huashan Sword Forum. How could they come to more than thirty groups?

The rising sun is rising in the east, and the purple air is filling the air!

Jiang Du looked at the sky, silently waiting for the time to pass by.

But soon, Jiang Du couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Not for anything else but for the 51 ancient forces’ talkers, not one of them was present.

Only Jiang Du himself was left, and he seemed to be a joke in this Huashan.

Jiang Dudu stretched out his palm, and a sword appeared in his hand.

In the distance, the second elder looked at this scene, his eyes couldn't help but tremble with murderous intent.

It's too much to deceive others. It's really too much to deceive others.

These people actually ignore China so much.

Zhenyuan Sword trembled slightly. It sensed Jiang Du's murderous intention and cheered softly for the coming killing.

Jiang Du's body suddenly jumped down from Huashan, and then a terrifying sword light directly tore the world apart.

"boom!"

A boundary wall appeared directly in the void, and Jiang Du's sword light struck the boundary wall fiercely. This time, he did not use the breaking method to enter the small world, but directly used the Zhenyuan Sword to forcefully

Cut it on top.

A harsh sound sounded, and the sword light frantically rubbed against the boundary wall.

With just one strike of the sword, a terrifying crack appeared on the boundary wall.

It can be seen through the boundary wall that in the Huashan Holy Realm, ancient people are quickly repairing the boundary wall of the small world.

Jiang Du held the Zhenyuan Sword tightly in his palm and raised it high. Golden light bloomed in his body like a flame.

"crack!"

Jiang Du let out a low roar, and the huge sword light suddenly fell down at this moment.

"puff!"

It can be seen that all the Huashan Holy Realm disciples who were repairing the boundary wall of the small world were suddenly shattered into pieces by this sword.

At the same time, a larger crack appeared on the boundary wall, and countless cracks were like spider webs, spreading throughout the entire spider web.

"Be bold!"

In the Holy Land of Huashan, a figure quickly rose up, let out a loud roar, and the aura of the saint burst out with all its strength.

Jiang Du didn't even think about paying attention to him, and struck out with his sword again.

There was a huge roar, and the entire small world was filled with smoke and dust. Fragments of sword light penetrated into the small world, directly destroying the fairyland-like scene of the small world and turning it into a hell.

"Jiang Du, what grudge does our Huashan Saint Realm have against you? Why did you attack my mountain gate?" Upon seeing this, the Huashan Saint roared with eyes split open.

"You are really stupid." A sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Du's face, and slowly, a mask enveloped his face.

When the Huashan Saint heard these words, a cold sweat suddenly broke out from his back.

Just now, he was still secretly laughing at Jiang Du. Fifty-one forces joined forces to prepare to give China a powerful blow.

Let China understand that only the strong are the masters of this world, not their ridiculous values.

But at this time, as he watched Jiang Du's two swords carve out a terrifying crack in the Holy Land of Huashan, he felt uneasy.

A strong sense of uneasiness.

"Wait a minute, you don't want to discuss swordsmanship in Huashan, why don't we start discussing now?" the Huashan Sage said hurriedly.

"The world is destroyed!"

Jiang Du uttered two words coldly.

His long sword stood up again, and terrifying power gathered on the Zhenyuan Sword.

The Huashan Saint's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted hurriedly: "We, the Five Mountains, are one, and we are the Five Mountains Saint Sect. If you are..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Du had already slashed down with his sword.

The world was torn into two halves like a painting. The Huashan Saint was still holding the sword in both hands to resist, but suddenly, the long sword in his hand broke into two halves.

There was a roar in the sky, dark clouds swept across the sky, and blood began to rain in the small world of Huashan Holy Land.

Everything is too urgent and too fast!

Even in the void, those who were ready to watch the show were not ready yet, so the first show came to an end.

"Jiang Du!"

The sky was stagnant for three seconds, and finally a figure couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

"My senior brother Huashan has never been an enemy of China, why do you want to kill him?" A saint who looked like a young man jumped out of the void and said angrily.

There are four more figures appearing. Among these four figures, two saints may have reached the peak of the intermediate saint level.

"name!"

Jiang alone held the bloody Zhenyuan Sword, looked at the four people and said.

"I am the master of Hengshan Holy Realm, the Saint of Hengshan. If you don't give us an explanation today, don't blame us for completely destroying your country!" The Saint of Hengshan roared.

"I, the Saint of Mount Heng!"

"I, the Saint of Songshan Mountain!"

"I, the Saint of Mount Tai!"

The other three saints also reported their names, looking at Jiang Du with obvious anger in their eyes.

Jiang Du nodded. Aren't these five of the fifty-one forces?

"Kill the five of you first, and then talk to the others!"

Jiang Du directly expressed his thoughts.

As soon as these words came out, all four saints were stunned.

Kill five of us first?

This is too loud!

Even more people hiding in the dark have this idea.

But Jiang Du had already taken action.

The Realm of Disillusionment was activated instantly, and countless Jiang Du enveloped the entire sky. Although it was only one person, it turned into countless people and surrounded the four people.

"cruel!"

Jiang Du took action!

Along with the brutal attack, it was like a heavy rain in an instant, completely wrapping the four people in it in a terrifying way.

The four of them stood back to back and attacked the surroundings continuously.

However, the sword light is too fast, the sword light is too dense, and the sword light is too strong!

Countless sword rays came flying towards them, leaving the four of them without even a chance to breathe. In the blink of an eye, three of them were torn apart from each other.

"Four Holy Arrays!"

The strongest Taishan Saint suddenly let out a loud roar, and then four peaks appeared around them, forming an extremely hard protective shield to cover them.

Thousands of sword lights suddenly gathered together quickly.

Jiang Du shouted in a low voice.

"The world is destroyed!"

I saw a sword light falling from the sky, splitting four mountains directly.

"Enough!"

Suddenly a cold voice sounded, and then an old man appeared, holding the sword light that shattered the four mountain peaks with one hand.

Jiang Du showed a cold smile.

"Too late!"
To be continued...
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