System: Let me be the master at the start

For a moment, the sword's intent was vertical and horizontal, piercing the clouds and nine heavens.

The purple lotus that wrapped the village chief and Huang Hao disappeared, revealing the village chief and Huang Hao.

But then the ground was covered in purple.

The purple golden lotus blooms for no reason. If the epiphyllum is bright, it will be full of fragrance.

Soon, the entire deserted village was full of purple golden lotus flowers.

There was a hint of ecstasy on the village head's face. He knew that the barren village was saved, and the person he was waiting for finally came.

Clothes fluttered, and a man in a white robe stepped on a purple-gold long sword and fell slowly.

This is a man like a god, with fluttering white clothes, but standing there is like a peerless sword that has not been unsheathed. On the day it is unsheathed, it will definitely shake Kyushu.

He has an aura from the ancient times, and his sharp eyes seem to burst out with sword light.

Within three feet, a field seemed to be formed, full of sword intent.

He is also like an ancient emperor, sitting upright and playing the piano, commanding the world, smiling at the world, and playing a chaotic world.

This person is exactly Cao Xia.

Cao Xia nodded to the village chief, then frowned.

The deserted village at this time is completely different from before.

If it weren't for the guidance from the broken jade slips before, if it wasn't for the big willow tree at the entrance of the village.

Cao Xia would never realize that this is a deserted village.

Many houses here have collapsed, and many pottery and stone tools have been broken.

The ground was forcibly dug three feet, and many spiritual herbs and medicines on the ground were pulled out bare.

Compared with the barren village Cao Xia had seen before, it looked completely different.

"uh-huh……"

A humming sound that seemed to be enduring extreme pain came to Cao Xia's ears. Cao Xia looked at the ruins of a house and could clearly feel an extremely weak breath of life under the ruins.

"Tiger is not dead yet!"

"Hurry up and save Huzi!"

The village head is old, but his hearing is surprisingly good.

Hearing Huzi's snoring, he quickly organized the villagers to rescue Huzi.

"You guys did all of this?"

Cao Xia looked coldly at Chu Mo, who was closest to her, and asked in a cold voice, with sword light bursting out from the depths of her eyes, and killing intent.

Chu Mo looked at Cao Xia indifferently, and said, "It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from Mount Shu. This place is not within Mount Shu, right? It is not Shushan's turn to intervene in what our Qingcheng disciples have done."

He could feel that his cultivation was not as good as Cao Xia's, and he was no match for Cao Xia at all.

But he didn't take it seriously, he didn't believe that Shushan dared to offend Qingcheng at this time.

There is no other reason, because Shushan Jianxuan is dead.

Gathering energy into a sword, a purple gold long sword with extremely profound sword intent appeared in Cao Xia's hands.

Chu Mo's complexion changed, he felt Cao Xia's killing intent.

"I'm here, this is Mount Shu!" Cao Xia said coldly.

I am the head of Shushan, wherever I am, there is Shushan.

Full of sword intent, the Zijin long sword shot from Cao Xia's hand towards Chu Mo!

The sword light is purple and deep, and the sword intent is sharp, as if going straight to the sky, cutting against the blue sky.

Open the gate of heaven with one sword, and move forward indomitable!

This sword is exactly Cao Xiawu's Dayan Tianji sword cutting against the sky, and the sword opened the gate of heaven.

Feeling the power of this sword, all the disciples in Qingcheng changed their expressions.

The one with the most frightened face was Chu Mo.

Because he could feel that he couldn't resist this sword at all.

It's too late to say, then soon!

Chu Mo thoughtfully took out a jade talisman from his bosom.

If Xiao Han were here, he would definitely find that this jade talisman was very similar to the sword talisman he got from Linger before.

But the word on this jade talisman is "Defense".

The jade talisman was broken, and a black light shield appeared in front of Chu Mo.

The divine light of this black light shield is introverted, but it is like the Great Wall of thousands of years, and the embankment of thousands of miles, as immovable as a mountain.

Like the destruction of heaven and earth, returning to one, this shield will not be destroyed.

Chu Mo threw away the faded jade talisman, laughed at Cao Xia and said:

"Hahahaha, so what about your Shushan disciple? I'm from Qingchengshan."

"A mere Shu Mountain, I don't believe you can really kill me!"

"boom!"

The Zijin long sword instantly slashed at the black shield.

In an instant, the sword intent erupted, causing ripples in the misty world.

Trembling world.

A ray of purple light seemed to be the most dazzling brilliance in the world, and it flashed extremely violently.

In the next second, the sneer in Chu Mo's eyes disappeared, replaced by deep disbelief.

Then, a fountain of blood gushed out from Chu Mo's chest, and Chu Mo fell to the ground, lifeless.

A huge blood hole appeared in Chu Mo's chest.

And that pitch-black shield was broken at some point.

The other Qingcheng disciples were full of disbelief when they saw Chu Mo fall down.

"how come!"

"Do you know that we are disciples of Qingcheng, how dare you kill me as disciples of Qingcheng!"

"How could this happen? The Jade Talisman of Defense given to Chu Mo by Senior Brother Qi was actually broken. How could this be?"

"You must know that Senior Brother Qi is a master of the tenth realm. The jade talisman he bestowed can at least withstand a full blow from the ninth realm."

"He is only in the eighth realm, and he actually broke the defensive power of this jade talisman, how is this possible!"

Some of the remaining four Qingcheng disciples were panicked, doubtful, puzzled, or shocked, but most of them couldn't believe it!

How dare he, we are Qingcheng disciples.

Jing Bing released his aura, and an extremely powerful aura pressed towards Cao Xia.

Looking at Cao Xia, a killing intent flickered in the corner of Jing Bing's eyes.

But... the arrogance in the corner of his eyes, and the look of disdain towards Shushan, and even all the holy places, still haven't changed.

Shushan?

What about one of the holy places?

"I, Qingcheng, heard that the new head of Shushan was appointed, and sent me to come to Shushan with gifts to meet the new head of Shushan. But I didn't expect that as soon as I got close to Shushan, I would be beheaded by you, a disciple of Shushan!"

"This...is the Shushan way of hospitality?"

Behind Cao Xia, the village head and the others felt this breath, and their complexions changed suddenly.

"This...is actually the eighth realm!"

Immediately, he looked at Cao Xia nervously.

"Also in the eighth realm, can he really deal with it?"

Jing Bing looked proud, and several other Qingcheng disciples also took a step forward, releasing their aura.

"Also please Shushan...give Qingcheng an explanation!"

Those three people were all in the seventh realm.

At this moment, Tongtian Sword Intent looked around Cao Xia's body, and the Sword Intent was extremely bright.

Wherever the sword intent passed, purple golden lotuses bloomed.

Cao Xia's face was as cold as ice, and he smiled with killing intent.

"Oh, explain? Then I will give you an explanation."

Perhaps what Jing Bing didn't know was that the last Cangyun sect who asked Shushan to give an account had already been exterminated.

"You don't need to meet the head of Shushan, because I am!"

"What about the Holy Land?"

"What about Qingcheng?"

"If you dare to come to the foot of my Shu Mountain to act wildly, then save your own life!"

Hearing Cao Xia's words, the expressions of all the Qingcheng disciples present changed.

This person actually claimed that he was the head of Mount Shu, and he didn't take Qingcheng seriously in his words!

"How dare he?"

This is the common thought of Qingcheng disciples at this moment!

Gathering energy into a sword, a purple long sword appeared in Cao Xia's hand.

Cao Xia reached out and flicked lightly at the purple long sword.

"Ding……"

A sword cry, wrapped in sword intent, spread to the heaven and earth!

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

The four disciples, including Jing Bing, all spat out a mouthful of blood.

They looked at Cao Xia in shock.

"With just one flick of the sword, it made us all vomit blood?"

"Is this person really the head of Shushan?"

"How do we fight this?"

At this moment, Cao Xia flicked the sword again.

"Ding……"

The sound of the sword is crisp, the sound of the sword merges with the intent of the sword, the sound path wraps the way of the sword, and spreads towards the sky and the earth again.

Such as the sound of the ancient times passed into the ears of Jing Bing and the other four, and entered their minds.

If the sound of heaven and earth!

Ruo Wan Sword's Cry!

But... it is actually the sound of death!

"Boom, bang, bang, bang!"

Four voices.

Everyone in the deserted village looked at the four figures.

No... that can no longer be described by humans.

It can only be said to be a corpse!

The sound of Jianming transmitted the sound channel, shaking the heads of the four people until both ears bleed first, and then their heads burst!

After that, the sword intent hidden in the sound of the sword chopped all four of them into pieces!

There is no more life.

The village chief looked at Cao Xia tremblingly.

Flicking the sword kills invisible.

Such a ruthless method, such a strong method!