Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sword Spring and Autumn

On the outskirts of the Darkblood Forest......

"Ahem...... Unexpectedly, one of the three great elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, the dignified soul emperor-level powerhouse Jian Chunqiu, would also make a move against us juniors. ”

Su Muyun half-knelt on the ground, his face was pale, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with a sad and angry expression, in front of him, an old man in a white robe and a long beard looked at Su Muyun with disdain.

"Su Muyun, Li Lie, Qinghe, you are also a soul king-level powerhouse, the old man is not easy to cultivate in you, give you another chance, hand over the endless blood pill, surrender to my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the old man will spare you from dying. ”

Jian Chunqiu didn't care about the grief and indignation on the faces of Su Muyun and the others, and said indifferently, in his opinion, all the ants under the Soul Emperor were ants, if it weren't for the qualifications of these three people, where would they spend so much tongue, they would have been wiped out with a sword.

"Hmph, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will not surrender to the hands of your group of mongrels in Wanjianmen, kill if you want to. ”

Li Lie's personality was the most hot, and he snorted angrily and opened his mouth to scold, saying that he struggled to get up and was about to rush towards Jian Chunqiu.

"Hmph, I can't do it, I'm really looking for death. ”

Seeing that Li Lie still dared to resist, Jian Chunqiu snorted coldly and said, with a wave of his long sleeves, he sent out a wave of strength and smashed it on Li Lie's body.

"Poof......

"Third brother, bastard, I'm going to kill you, a low-grade moon-level soul technique, stormy waves. ”

Li Lie was hit by the energy, spurting out a mouthful of blood and flying out, Su Muyun and Qinghe opened their eyes and hissed, Qinghe ignored his injuries, pulled out the sword inserted in the ground, and used the lower grade moon-level soul technique, and the waves fell.

A drop of dark blue water dripped from the tip of the sword, Qinghe stretched out a finger to catch it, and shook it away with soul power, and the rich soul power of water came out of the water mist, instantly turning into layers of waves, layer by layer slapped towards Jian Chunqiu, and Qinghe also took advantage of the situation to drill into the waves.

"It's really a self-defeating way, it's just that the old man will fulfill you. ”

Jian Chunqiu glanced at the layers of waves that wanted to pounce on him with disdain, said lightly, and gently stretched out a finger and tapped on the waves.

"Boom"

"Poof......

The layers of stacked waves were lightly clicked by Jian Chunqiu with his fingers and then dispersed, Qinghe only felt that he was hit in the chest by a distance, spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out, falling beside Li Lie.

"Okay, Su Muyun, what about your choice, surrender, or death. ”

Jian Chunqiu looked at Su Muyun and said without emotion, with a hint of impatience in his tone, obviously his patience had reached the limit.

"Huh...... My brother is about to die, how can I live alone, let's do it, let me see how strong the strength of the Soul Emperor-level powerhouse is. ”

Seeing that Li Lie and Qinghe gradually lost their breath, Su Muyun staggered to his feet, and said with a sneer, raising his sword and pointing at Jian Chunqiu with the tip of his sword, a fierce aura emanated from his body, if Su Muyun could escape this time, then it would be the time for him to become the Soul Emperor.

"Okay, since that's the case, the old man will accept your wish, take it, sword dance mountains and rivers. ”

"The clouds are rising. ”

After hearing this, Jian Chunqiu knew that Su Muyun had already had the intention of death, and also saw that Su Muyun had seen through the realm of the Soul King, and it would not take a few days to be promoted to a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse.

An incomparably sharp sword intent emanated from Jian Chunqiu's body, and for a while, Jian Chunqiu's radius of several meters became a vacuum, and hundreds of sword qi emanated from the sword in Jian Chunqiu's hand, like hundreds of meteors blasting towards Su Muyun at the same time.

A thin layer of mist emanated from Su Muyun's body, enveloping Su Muyun, Su Muyun in the mist closed his eyes, and soon, the mist began to condense into a shape like a wave, rushing and roaring, affecting the hundred sword qi of Sword Spring and Autumn.

"Boom"

The misty waves finally dissipated after blocking dozens of sword qi, and the remaining dozens of sword qi shot straight towards Su Muyun without changing their speed, and Su Muyun calmly closed his eyes after seeing it.

"Hey...... I didn't expect that there would be a lively look here, not bad, not bad, devouring. ”

Just when Su Muyun thought he was dead, a frivolous voice came into his ears, and when he looked at his eyes, he saw one, oh no, it should be said that a big fat man who was so fat that he didn't even know where his head was, stood in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, a huge black hole appeared, easily sucking dozens of sword qi into it.

"It's okay, it's not completely dead, it's still saved. ”

Su Muyun hadn't come out of the fat man's thing yet, a delicate voice came from behind him again, Su Muyun hurriedly turned around, and saw a delicate-looking young man squatting beside Li Lie and Qinghe, taking the pulse of the two and saying easily, he took out two blood-red pills from his arms and fed them to the two, and behind him, the Meizu woman who was auctioned in the auction hall stood respectfully beside the young man, looking at the young man's eyes with complete admiration and ...... Love.

"Slow ......"

Su Muyun came back to his senses, and saw that the young man fed the two pills to his two brothers, and was just about to say something to stop it, but the young man had already fed it, only to see that the red light on Li Lie and Qinghe's bodies flashed, and the injuries on their bodies disappeared immediately, and their faces gradually became rosy.

"Huh, what's the matter?"

After feeding the pill, the young man stood up, frowned and asked with some doubts.

"I don't know why Shaoxia wants to save our brother. ”

Su Muyun arched towards the young man and said, feeling a little nervous in his heart, for fear that Nie Chen came for the Endless Blood Pill in his arms.

"Hmph, don't worry, I can't look down on the Endless Blood Pill in your arms, save them because you are my brother's master. ”

The young man naturally saw what Su Muyun was worried about, and snorted disdainfully and said, just because he had just saved Li Lie, Qinghe's two pills were more precious than the five-grade Endless Blood Pill.

"Ahem...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your brother, you, you are the eldest of the Nie family, Nie Chen. ”

Su Muyun first laughed a little embarrassed when he heard this, and then seemed to think of something and pointed at Nie Chen and said in disbelief, Su Muyun took a closer look and found that this young man was actually a little similar to his disciple Nie Yun, so he guessed.

"You finally remembered, that's right, I am Nie Chen, who you judged to be a peerless "waste material" back then. ”

The young man smiled and said, That's right, this young man is Nie Chen, it turned out that Nie Chen felt the breath of battle when he passed by here, and wanted to come over to see the excitement, but he was surprised to find that it was his brother's master, and after thinking about it, he decided to save Su Muyun, although he was persecuted back then, he also had a share of Su Muyun, but no matter how he said it, Su Muyun was also his brother's master, don't you look at the monk's face and see the Buddha's face.

"Ahem...... You can judge this kid as a peerless waste, your eyes are strong enough, if he is a peerless waste, there will be no soul master in the world. ”

Wu Wuchou was also choked by Su Muyun's judgment, and said with some tears and laughter, he can defeat the peak of the Soul Emperor with the realm of the Soul King, he has only seen such a one, if this can be called a peerless waste, then no one in the Jiuzhou Continent can be called a genius, and then a voice interrupted everyone's words.

"Worry-free, have you talked enough? ”