"What's wrong?" Su Yu hurriedly asked.

Wang Beichao looked at the other three and shook his head at Su Yu.

Seeing this, Su Ling's sister and brother turned around and left, while Wen Ran looked at Su Yu, and a bad premonition came to her heart, so she followed Su Ling and didn't say anything.

I watched the three figures drift away and disappear into the shade of the trees.

"Say it. Su Yu waved his hand.

"Su Cheng, the great suzerain of the Su family, collaborated with the enemy and treason, the evidence is conclusive, and he has now been imprisoned in Zhongtiandu by King Jingluo, and the Tianqi army has begun to act, to completely liquidate all branches of the Su family, and send the border wilderness to fill the army. Wang Beichao told the story.

"So, it's the turn of the Su family in Baixuancheng?" Su Yu said lightly, looking at Wang Beichao, his brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing Su Yu so calm, Wang Beichao was a little nervous, and said in a daze: "Yes." ”

"Then why don't you run away quickly, why are you here?" Su Yu asked, taking a few steps back, "You are just a guest of the Su family, I don't think the Tianqi Army will embarrass you." ”

"I... I'll take the young master and escape together!" the corners of Wang Beichao's mouth twitched slightly.

"Did my aunt ask you to save me?"

Su Yu then asked, with a tentative tone, he knew Wang Beichao, and Wang Beichao was not a loyal person.

Wang Beichao couldn't help but hesitate, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Su Yu laughing.

"Run away together?haha...... Uncle Wang, it's ridiculous that you're lying!"

Su Yu caught Wang Beichao's momentary hesitation, and hurriedly distanced himself from Wang Beichao, "I don't know how much reward I can worth?"

"Stinky boy, look at the move!"

Wang Beichao, who was pierced, was furious, and pulled out a treasure fan from his waist, which was made of pure gold and covered with runes.

Wang Beichao waved the treasure fan, and could see the air pulsing, and suddenly a wind blade popped out and slashed towards Su Yu.

Su Yu couldn't help but say that he ran away, Wang Beichao, as a guest of the Su family, has the cultivation of the peak of the source habitat, and in terms of strength, he is on par with the atavistic dragon-tailed python.

That wind blade knocked down two big trees one after another, suppressing Su Yu on the cultivation level, and Wang Beichao took the advantage.

"I want to run!" Wang Beichao strode forward, stepped on the breeze, and easily overtook Su Yu, who was running wildly, and was another fan at the head.

Su Yu dodged again, secretly thinking, the result of dodging like this is almost no different from being captured, do you want to fight?

Seeing the treasure fan in Wang Beichao's hand, he was about to seal Su Yu's throat, and a cold light blocked the treasure fan.

That's it, Yunpo Sword!

"Mr. Cheng!"

It was Cheng Shiliang who saved Su Yu, and Su Yu was surprised: "Didn't Mr. Cheng study in the Southern Wilderness?"

Cheng Shiliang didn't care about speaking, he split a wind blade with the situation, bent his knees and leaped, and got close to Wang Beichao, and the sword blade was pointed directly at Wang Beichao.

Qiang ......

Wang Beichao closed the fan, flicked the blow with the handle of the fan, opened the treasure fan with the remaining strength, turned it backhanded, and the runes on it suddenly shone brightly, and Wang Beichao struggled to fan.

There seemed to be countless steel knives clumped together, turning into tornadoes, destroying and decaying, and where they passed, flowers and trees were cut into mud.

"Be careful. Su Yu shouted, wanting to remind Cheng Shiliang.

In front of Cheng Shiliang's horizontal sword, there were runes beating on the sword body, reflecting the sunlight, and a barrier was as clear as glass.

The steel knife tornado struck the barrier like a mud cow entering the sea.

Wang Beichao frowned slightly: "Cheng Shiliang, his Su family has been destroyed, why don't you capture him with me to receive the reward, you blindly block it like this, but you are guilty of the same crime as the Su family!"

"Animal, don't bark. ”

Cheng Shiliang stepped forward with a sword, stabbed, lifted, swung, and slashed, all of which set off bursts of qi and momentum.

The speed was too fast, and there was an afterimage accompanied by Cheng Shiliang, dazzling, and Wang Beichao reluctantly took his attack.

The last blow came, and Wang Beichao had no time to resist and ate a sword.

That sword split the inner armor of Wang Beichao, and the flesh and blood flew up.

Wang Beichao's eyes widened, the sword was only half a finger away from his heart, if he was half a step slower, his life would not be guaranteed.

"It's so strong!"

Su Yu watched the battle from the sidelines, shocked. Before Cheng Shiliang went to study in the Southern Wilderness, he had just entered the source habitat at that time, and he was not the opponent of Wang Beichao at all.

After three years of returning, he was able to fight with the peak of the source habitat.

Protecting his chest, Wang Beichao sealed his meridians and no longer bled but it was hopeless to defeat it if he fought like this and looked around he saw su yu.

Wang Beichao went crazy and attacked Cheng Shiliang.

It was a feint! Wang Beichao took the opportunity to stagger with Cheng Shiliang and turned to kill Su Yu.

Cheng Shiliang's eyes froze, he knew that his fighting style was too aggressive, allowing his opponent to take advantage of the loophole.

"It's too late to run away!"

Su Yu subconsciously launched an inch of strength, and the triple mountain shadow descended.

Then, Su Yu summoned the fourth mountain shadow, and the coercion generated actually affected the Wang Northern Dynasty.

"This is ......" Cheng Shiliang was halfway through his words, seized the opportunity, and hurriedly sacrificed the sword in his hand.

The sword had a spirit, transformed into a dragon sparrow, and galloped towards the Wang Beichao.

"Shieyama!"

Su Yu shouted, the fourfold mountain shadow above his head, even if it fell, a little starlight drilled into his body, he succeeded.

A punch blasted out, carrying all of Su Yu's mana, and he gambled his life on this punch.

Wang Beichao's hand bone spasmed, and the treasure fan fell to the ground, and that strength made him retreat a few steps, "A mere knocking realm monk can actually hurt ......"

The voice came to an abrupt end.

The dragon bird passed through Wang Beichao's chest and dissipated back into the sword, and the tip of the sword began to bleed.

"You ......"

Without waiting for Wang Beichao to finish speaking, Cheng Shiliang pulled out his sword, the sword buzzed, and Wang Beichao fell to the ground in response.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Su Yu was exhausted and fainted.

Suddenly.

A black-robed man stepped into the air, his face uncovered, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

The black-robed man stepped out, shrunk into inches, and appeared behind Cheng Shiliang.

Cheng Shiliang was like a stone carving, unable to move, and when he saw the taboo symbol on the black robe, he fell asleep.

The black robe put his hand on Su Yu's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

......

The heavenly realm under the clouds, the pure sky, the temple of the heavenly pillar.

The temple was built on the pillar of heaven, golden and brilliant, magnificent, with real dragons and real phoenixes circling.

In front of the hall, there is a chessboard, and the two are playing against each other, their eyes empty.

Their spirits have entered the chessboard.

"Sioux City, you did hold me back, but do you see that your people are suffering. ”

The man who spoke was dressed in a black robe, and the robe was full of fierce marks, vivid, and he jumped on the dragon's head and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Hold you back, that's enough!" the clouds rose from under Sioux City's feet, lifting him up.

"Why bother, for the sake of a child, you cut off your luck, is it worth it?" The black-robed man came by dragon, the great murder seal was loosened, and the man waved his hand lightly, it was eight kinds of supernatural powers.

"It's not worth it, my generation of monks, it's a real word!"

"It's ridiculous, it's just ants. ”

......