At this time, Shu Xianlang was already desperate, knowing that he had no expectation of being able to defeat Su Yuan and save the declining Shu Xian family, but if he didn't even know who defeated him, it would be too much of a failure, so Shu Xianlang looked at Su Yuan in despair, looking forward to knowing Su Yuan's true identity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt.

Su Yuan's expression was faint: "To know who I am, you are not worthy." ”

Hearing this, Shu Xianlang's heart immediately sank to the bottom.

This sentence is really too familiar, it was when Su Yuan settled the account with the lobby master just now, and the hall master ridiculed Su Yuan.

When he first heard this, not only Shu Xianlang agreed in his heart, but even the eight hall masters and tens of thousands of disciples were laughing at Su Yuan's inability to settle accounts with the hall master.

But at this time, the tens of thousands of disciples who ridiculed Su Yuan had already fled, and the hall master who ridiculed Su Yuan's unqualified people had also disappeared, and the only remaining self couldn't even know the name of the enemy.

Shu Xianlang's face showed a look of grief and indignation, shook his head slightly, and said: "That's it, I am defeated today, I admit defeat! You have won!"

After saying that, Shu Xianlang closed his eyes, slowly raised the flying sword in his right hand, and placed it across his neck, looking like he was making up his mind to kill himself.

Seeing this, Su Yuan stopped attacking, and the magic weapons such as the Qiankun ruler around Shu Xianlang stagnated.

At this time, no one noticed that Shu Xianlang's left hand was already behind his back, and the light flashed in the wide sleeves of his robe, and a gray bead appeared in Shu Xianlang's palm.

When he held the bead in his hand, Shu Xianlang's body even trembled slightly with nervousness.

However, because the flying sword was across his neck, his body trembled as if he was afraid of death.

Shu Xianlang pinched the bead, the flying sword did not fall towards him, slowly opened his eyes, stared at Su Yuan, and said, "You are indeed very strong, but you have not reached the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal." ”

Su Yuan nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Seeing that Su Yuan frankly admitted it, Shu Xianlang was also a little surprised, but then said: "In this case, you are really beyond your power to provoke my uncle Xian's family!"

When the Ma Zijun brothers and sisters saw Shu Xianlang, who was decadent and begging for death just now, their tone suddenly became tough, and they couldn't help but be puzzled, but Su Yuan's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to feel the change in Shu Xianlang's tone.

"Do you want to wait for Uncle Ancestor to come back to save you?"

Hearing Su Yuan's words, Shu Xianlang was stunned again, but then sneered: "Yes, since you guessed it, do you dare to be so arrogant? ”

Su Yuan shook his head and said, "If cultivation is a magic weapon, he doesn't have a big deal, but it's a pity that there are only one hundred and eight sword formations, which is really difficult to deal with." ”

Seeing that Su Yuan knew everything about Uncle Xian Ancestor, Shu Xianlang was secretly proud.

At this time, I heard Su Yuan continue: "It's a pity that he can't come back at all now." ”

Shu Xianlang immediately laughed: "Haha, the background of my Golden Immortal family, how can you understand that if the ancestor says to come back, he will be able to come back immediately." ”

As he spoke, Shu Xianlang's left hand, which was hidden behind him, squeezed it hard, and immediately crushed the thing in his hand.

"Hahaha, then you just wait for the punishment of the ancestor!"

But after a while, Shu Xianlang was stunned, because after he crushed the things in his hand, he didn't react at all.

He hurriedly took his left hand in front of him, looked down, and saw that the thing in his palm was broken, but it was only countless broken stones.

"This ...... What's going on?" Shu Xianlang was shocked, why did he turn into a stone when he was obviously holding a warning ball in his hand.

"Are you looking for one here?" Su Yuan said, tossing a round bead in his hand on the palm of his hand.

Seeing the bead in Su Yuan's hand, Shu Xianlang suddenly changed color: "How can it be in your hand?"

It turned out that what Su Yuan was holding in his hand was the warning bead that Shu Xianlang regarded as the last straw.

As long as this bead is crushed, the ancestor will immediately know that he will be able to return to the family in an instant. Usually Shu Xianlang will store this bead close to his body, and Uncle Xian Ancestor instructed that unless it is time for the life and death of the family, this bead must not be crushed.

Just now, Shu Xianlang obviously grabbed this bead in his hand, but how did it reach Su Yuan's hand in an instant, and his hand turned into a stone.

Just when Shu Xianlang was puzzled, a water spirit grabbed the sky-covering flag and flew back to the jade pixiu. Just now, it was this water spirit who secretly walked behind Shu Xianlang under the cover of the Sky Covering Banner and replaced the beads with stones.

Holding the bead in his hand, Su Yuan felt the breath of the ancestor of the uncle from the bead, and immediately his face sank, and said: "I have seen the heritage of the ancestor family, and now it's time to take a look at my heritage." ”

With Su Yuan's words, several magic weapons such as the Qiankun ruler, the Ruyi golden hoop stick, the dragon head scepter, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover surrounded Shu Xianlang from all directions, even with the strength of Shu Xianlang's high-level golden immortals, under so many powerful magic weapons, he was at a loss and terrified!

At this time, the Shangcheng disciples of the Shuxian family had already fled far away, and the farthest one had already escaped for several miles.

But at this moment, the whole earthquake suddenly trembled, and the sound of metal "clattering" came from the ground, and this sound spread throughout the earth, as if a huge metal monster was rushing out from the depths of the earth.

Seeing this, Shu Xianlang's heart was like ashes, but he didn't expect Su Yuan to have a back move. But then Shu Xianlang saw that Su Yuan also had a puzzled look on his face, thinking that the vibration in the ground was not Su Yuan's means, and Shu Xianlang's heart rose again.

At this moment, the screams of a disciple were heard in the distance.

I saw a silver-gray chain, like a giant python, winding out of the ground, wrapping around this disciple a few times, and then rising upwards and rushing into the sky.

The disciple was chained, screamed in fright, and rushed into the air.

Then, in a radius of several miles, thick chains rushed out of the ground at the same time, and all the disciples of the Shu Ancestor family who had escaped were tied to the chains and rushed into the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there are tens of thousands of chains standing out of the entire underground.

These chains rushed into the sky, and the heads of the chains were entangled, forming a huge cage of chains, enveloping the Shu Ancestor Family, Sword Casting Valley, and Fire Valley in a cage, and even obscuring the sky, making the earth dark. Tens of thousands of wailing and screaming disciples of the Shu Ancestor family were tied to the chains, hanging in the air, making the scene in front of them look like eighteen layers of hell.

Seeing this amazing momentum, Su Yuan couldn't help but gasp, where did these terrible chains come from?

Vaguely, Su Yuan felt that this chain was a little familiar, looked at it carefully, then slapped his head, and sighed: "Thousands of calculations, or miscalculations!