The sword body in the Su curtain cover staff was three inches out of the sheath, and the sword intent was already fierce beside him, Qingluan and Ba Zehu were a little unable to resist, Qingluan was even half-kneeling, almost unconscious, but fortunately he was helped by Ba Zehu, so he did not fall down.

"Wait!"

Zhong Yebai's voice was firm and loud, full of energy.

Su Musha looked sideways at Zhong Yebai again, but saw Zhong Yebai stretch out a palm and signaled Su Musha not to continue to draw his sword.

Of course Su Musha will not listen to Zhong Yebai, he is Qi Longxiang's master, so he naturally hopes that his disciple can inherit the title of King of Chu, and in front of him, His Royal Highness the notorious prince, has never had a magic eye if him.

Su Musha continued to draw his sword, the sword body was already five inches out of the sheath, Qingluan was almost unconscious, and Ba Zehu covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Su is just here to ask for my life, why bother hurting them. They are all innocent people, if they lose their lives, it will be a stain on Qi Longxiang's life, whether Qi Longxiang will be the king of Chu in the future or not. Zhong Yebai said solemnly.

Su Mu's eyes widened a little wider, and his eyelids, which were a little cumbersome, were lifted vigorously, as if he wanted to take a serious look at the young man.

It is true that Su Musha released the sword intent, causing all the two hundred Xuanjia troops to lose consciousness, even Gao Jian and Gao Xing, two brothers who have crawled out of the pile of dead countless times after a hundred battles, are not spared, and it is difficult for Ba Zehu and Qingluan, the top masters who have stepped into the realm of Yipinzhong, to continue to approach him, but the sword intent has never hurt the infamous prodigal in front of him, and he has not even given him any pressure in consciousness, just to see if this notorious prodigal does he care about these subordinates who are stupid and loyal to him?

Su Musha finally spoke, "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, if I kill them and kill you, no one will know who killed you, where did Qi Longxiang get the stain? Besides, you were killed by me, not Qi Longxiang!"

"Isn't it different?" Zhong Yebai asked rhetorically.

Zhong Yebai meant that Su Musha killed himself and Qi Longxiang killed himself with his own hands, what is the difference? Besides, Qi Longxiang inherited Su Musha, and the sword intent of the two must be infinitely similar, if there is no witness, who can tell whether he died under Qi Longxiang or Su Musha?

Su Musha replied, "Is it the same?"

Su Mushao meant that he killed a group of them, and it had nothing to do with Qi Longxiang.

Zhong Yebai smiled.

Su Musha also smiled.

"Also, you have to keep a witness, otherwise, Long Xiang will have to suffer an injustice!" Su Musha sighed lightly, Su Musha suddenly withdrew his sword, and the supreme sword intent that permeated the entire valley immediately disappeared.

The smile on the corner of Zhong Yebai's mouth did not disappear, "Let me comprehend the supreme sword intent of the old sword god!" With that, Zhong Yebai took a step forward, pinched the trick in his hand, and was about to escape into the ground.

It's just that this foot stepped on the ground, and the ground was as strong as a steel plate, and the surface of the foot was also shaken numb.

Su Musha laughed again: ""Canglong Escape Method"? just your usage, you also want to escape from my hands?

It turned out that Su Musha thought that Zhong Yebai wanted to escape underground and then escape.

Zhong Yebai naturally didn't pay attention to what Su Musha said, but he couldn't escape into the ground with one foot, so he took another step forward, and a short sword suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing straight at Su Musha's heart.

Su Musha's eyelids that were raised with great difficulty slowly closed, as if he was a little disappointed in Zhong Yebai, and as if he was disdainful of Zhong Yebai's powerless killing move, he didn't bother to dodge, but when he raised his hand slightly, his hand sleeve was like an iron curtain, blocking Zhong Yebai's body.

When Zhong Yebai crossed Qingluan and Ba Zehu and stabbed at Su Musha with a sword, he only felt the tip of the sword tremble, as if a powerful force was injected into the short sword.

When the short sword touched Su Musha's sleeve, countless cracks appeared on the blade of the sword starting from the tip of the sword, and then a well-made short sword shattered into countless pieces of broken iron, even the hilt.

Zhong Yebai was pushed back to the place by a powerful force, and fell heavily to the ground, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was numb and unconscious, and when he looked closely, the tiger's mouth was already full of blood, and the hilt of the sword in his hand had become a pile of broken iron, that is, the red sapphire inlaid on the hilt of the sword, which had also turned into gravel that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"How is a person who hasn't even cultivated the true yuan different from a wasted person? Just because of you, you want to kill me too?" Su Musha said to Zhong Yebai in an old voice.

Su Musha was still standing in place, still holding the cane that looked like a dry branch in his hand, but there was a rusty sword hidden inside, like a crumbling old tree, which was already in its last years, but it refused to fall.

Zhong Yebai threw the pieces of iron powder in his hand at Su Musha, and then wiped his right hand on his body a few times, wiping the blood gushing out of the tiger's mouth just now, and then snatched the horse-chopping knife in Ba Zehu's hand, wanting to use the horse-chopping knife to cut off Su Musha's head.

It's a pity that the chopping saber is too heavy, and Zhong Yebai was pulled directly to the ground by the weight of the chopping saber, and he fell hard and ate, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Su Musha glanced at Zhong Yebai, who fell at his feet, and disdained it, as if if he had killed this notorious prodigal who had no ability at all at this time, he would also dirty his own sword, even if his sword had long been rusted.

Ba Zehu said with difficulty, "His Royal Highness, it's useless to be a subordinate!"

After speaking, An Ran closed his eyes, as if waiting for death to come.

Zhong Yebai finally gave up using the chopping saber that he couldn't use with his own strength, patted the dust on his body, straightened his waist, and took two steps towards Su Musha, who had already entered his twilight years, only half a step away from Su Musha, who was bent on his waist.

"I haven't even cultivated the True Yuan yet, but most people in this world haven't cultivated the True Yuan either, in your eyes, these people are like ants, they don't have the strength of you, but you have to know that thousands of ants gathered together are not half a point weaker than you. Zhong Yebai was aggressive and said to Su Mu.

When Su Musha heard this, the expression on his face was indifferent, but he seemed to be a little sad.

"Thousands of ants gathered together, they are still ants, and they are ants who die together!" With that, the true yuan on Su Musha's body gathered into the palm of his hand, and the crutch under his hand was suddenly pressed down to the ground by an inch.

Zhong Yebai knew that Su Musha was going to draw his sword for the second time, and immediately shouted, "Ba Zehu, hurry!"

But seeing that Ba Zehu suddenly opened his eyes, the astrolabe in his hand turned, and the entire valley seemed to have entered an exotic space, with Zhong Yebai and Su Musha standing as the center of the circle, every seven feet was a rotating formation, from the inside to the outside, a total of nine large arrays overlapped layer by layer, extending a total of twenty-one zhang distance from the inside to the outside, and the sky was spinning.

Qingluan and Ba Zehu suddenly burst out.

Ba Zehu walked around in each layer of the formation, constantly changing the position of the formation eye of this formation, preventing the formation eye from being destroyed by Su Musha's sword, causing the large array to be damaged. At the same time, the large array transformed, gathering the unconscious and fainted Xuanjia army together.

As for Qingluan, he jumped directly into the air, pulled out the purple gold soft whip, and projectiles flew out of his sleeves, and his soft whip accurately whipped on the pills, and the pills burst in the air, and then Ba Zehu converted the space to send the pill dust to the sky above those Xuanjia troops.

The pill dust was inhaled into the nose by the unconscious Xuanjia soldiers, and they woke up one after another.

At this moment, Zhong Yebai hugged Su Musha, who was about to draw his sword, and wanted to use his own flesh and blood to stop Su Musha from drawing his sword.

"Gao Jian is happy to listen to the order: lead your men to leave quickly, and quickly go to report to my father that it was Su Musha who killed me. ”

Zhong Yebai's words were very clear, it was Su Musha who killed him today, not Qi Longxiang.

This is said to Gao Jian and happy to hear, and at the same time, it is said to Su Musha.

Gao Jian and Xing didn't know the inside story, and they didn't know that there was such a person as Su Musha in the Chu Wangfu, as for Su Musha or Qi Longxiang's master, it was even more unknown, if he really went to the Chu Wangfu to report the news, he would definitely only mention Su Musha's name, and would not mention Qi Longxiang's name.

Moreover, once the King of Chu asks carefully, this is a fact that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World said personally, and it can also be made public to the world.

Su Musha wanted to draw his sword, but Zhong Yebai naturally couldn't stop it, but as soon as Zhong Yebai's words came out, Su Mubai was a little surprised.

This is the result that Su Musha wants most, the death of His Royal Highness the Prince, it is best not to have anything to do with his excellent apprentice Qi Longxiang, of course, even if it is involved, as long as Zhong Yebai does not die in Xuandu City, the death of His Royal Highness the Prince is just a stain on Qi Longxiang, in terms of the overall situation, it is harmless.

To Su Musha's surprise, such a group of people who can only fight and kill on the battlefield and give away their heads, in this life it is estimated that they are wandering in the realm of the fourth grade, and even the realm of the third grade can not be touched, or a group of insignificant ants in their own eyes, this notorious prodigal actually wants them to live, and it is at the cost of dying first.

Su Musha found that he couldn't see this world clearly, and he knew very well that Zhong Yebai was so hoarse, mainly for himself, because he also hoped that a group of people would go back to help him report the news and clear Qi Longxiang's suspicion of the death of His Royal Highness, and these two hundred people were the best candidates.

As for Qingluan and Ba Zehu, in fact, Su Musha didn't want them to live at all, of course, from the words of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, it can also be heard that His Royal Highness the Prince actually knows this.

"Why?" Su Musha raised his already loose eyelids again with difficulty, and looked at Zhong Yebai in surprise.

The corners of Zhong Yebai's mouth showed a smile, "One less dead is one, they are innocent!"