Not only him, but countless monks present were stunned.

The fierce God Lord felt unbelievable that the giant ghost general could not penetrate the clouds and was blocked by a seven-colored light.

Who is it?

Who has such strong power?

"Wow—"

A brilliant sword light slashed from the sky like a galaxy in the sky.

The clouds of tens of thousands of miles were broken by a sword, forming a sword path of hundreds of thousands of miles long.

The giant god general and ghost mask were chopped by a sword and fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

A red stone sword more than 20,000 meters long pierced its chest and abdomen, suppressing it under the sword.

The earth under the sword rumbled downwards.

The top saints who were fighting were all surprised and stopped one after another, curious about which strong man was coming?

Seeing the stone sword that was like a mountain, Zhang Ruochen almost jumped out and said, ""Written Sword Note".

"The Swordless Score" is stored on the seventh floor of Jiange. It is not a book, but a stone sword, a stone sword as huge as a mountain.

Who can activate it?

The dust dissipates.

Everyone finally saw clearly that at the top of the stone sword more than 20,000 meters high, there was a man with a long haired man with a human head and snake body emitting silver light all over his body, his body was filled with evil spirits, and his eyes seemed to be looking down on the world.

Zhang Ruochen's throat was a little dry and he said, "Blood Spirit Immortal."

The colorful cloud in the sky scattered, and an old woman in red dress and white hair stood in the air, bent down and hunched, hunched, and her body exuded a thick energy and ancient charm, as if she had lived for endless years, even older than a god.

As she appeared, crabapple petals fell from the sky and turned into flower rain.

"Grandma Haitang."
Chapter completed!