As soon as Su Ya's words fell, she saw Lingyi suddenly exclaim out of control, and then her other hand also stretched out violently and held the right hand holding the sword tightly. Su Ya hurriedly looked towards Lingyi's hands, only to see that his two hands that were tightly holding the black long sword were shaking constantly, and Lingyi seemed to be very nervous at this time, and now he seemed to be concentrating all his energy on the sword in his hand.

But looking at Lingyi's tight grip on the sword, Su Ya felt that it seemed that the sword wanted to break free from his hand.

Just when everyone was amazed, they suddenly saw that the black long sword suddenly left Lingyi's hand and flew up quickly, and when the sword turned in front of Lingyi, it suddenly slashed at Lingyi's head at lightning speed.

Lingyi was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped back. But the black sword actually chased after Lingyi ten times faster, and slashed at Lingyi's head mercilessly.

This series of movements was in the blink of an eye, so that when Su Ya, who was stunned, didn't even shout an "ah", goodbye the black long sword had already slashed Lingyi.

What made the people present even more surprised was that although the black sword was slashed towards Lingyi's head, the black sword only stabbed him in the face, and after two "pop" sounds, Lingyi's mask split in half from the middle and fell to the ground, while Lingyi's head and face were intact without any scars.

Lingyi, whose mask was cut off, finally revealed his true colors. Su Ya looked at his face, and saw that it was the face of a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with two straight sword eyebrows, black eyes, and yellow skin, which was completely oriental. But what Su Yawan didn't expect was that although Lingyi was not handsome and chic, he was also an ordinary person with a public face, why did he need to wear a mask for his appearance?

Thinking of this, even if no one gave Su Ya an answer, Su Ya also had some understanding of the owner of this immortal capital - judging people by their appearance and imposing their authority on others, in fact, the person who put a mask on them may be the ugliest person in the world.

The black sword slashed off Lingyi's mask and flew to the other side, then the hilt of the sword fell heavily to the ground with the hilt facing the sky and the blade facing down, and stood on the ground.

On the other side, since his mask was cut off by the black long sword, his whole person looked demented, as if the qiē in front of him was difficult for him to accept. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be very worried, painful, and unresolved.

There must be something to do after all, so Su Ya has no time to delay here. When she walked to Lingyi's side, she looked at Lingyi, who was still motionless and staring at the sword in a daze, and whispered: "You also saw it, you can't hurt me, even your sword knows its master, don't you know?" The water fairy will soon come to attack this city, if you will listen to me, don't put on that completely meaningless mask, and join me in defending the people of Xiandu; If you're still obsessed, there's nothing I can do! ”

After Su Ya finished speaking, she turned back to Dika Kane and Ye Bing, who were standing on both sides in a daze, and said, "You two, come with me into the immortal capital!" ”

Standing on the side and watching straight, Dika Kane and Ye Bing saw this, and then they came to their senses and bypassed Lingyi's side, and ran towards the end of the overpass.

And Su Ya, who was following them, suddenly remembered Zhu Yan, so she turned her head and looked in the direction where Zhu Yan was, but to her surprise, Zhu Yan, who had a temper that couldn't be pulled even by eight cows, finally walked towards this side, although the frowning brow on her face had not yet been opened, and she still supported her waist with one hand, but she still slowly approached Su Ya.

Seeing this, Su Ya hurriedly walked back and said to her while holding Zhu Yan's arm: "Thank God, you are finally willing to go!" ”

Zhu Yan was supported by Su Ya, and while struggling to move her steps forward, she pouted and said, "Is it okay not to go?" Besides, it's more tiring to squat!"

When Su Ya helped Zhu Yan pass by Lingyi's side, Su Ya secretly raised her head and glanced at Lingyi, and found that his eyes were still looking straight at the black sword standing in front of him, his body was motionless, as if he had been pointed, but occasionally he could be seen blinking his eyes. Obviously, he seems to have a knotted heart, more like a person whose soul has been detached from his body. Because at this time, he had lost his stubbornness and domineering just now, and he was completely indifferent to Su Ya's four people passing by him.

Suya's eyes swept over Lingyi's body, and then focused on Ye Bing and Dika Kane, who were the first to walk ahead. Only then did I realize that I could still see their shadows, and their figures had long been covered by the white fog on the road ahead. So she turned her head again and urged Zhu Yan to say, "We have to go quickly, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with them!" ”

The moment she walked by Lingyi's side, Zhu Yan couldn't help but raise her head and look at him with curiosity, when she found that Lingyi was just staring straight at the black long sword, she didn't care much, after all, what she was most concerned about now was her waist that hurt so much that she couldn't stand up and the end of the road ahead, because if her waist hurt all the time, it would make her very painful, and if the road ahead was endless, her waist would hurt all the time, so how could she have the leisure to care about Lingyi. So, under Su Ya's urging and support, she hurriedly turned her head and concentrated on continuing to walk forward.

After walking for a while, Su Ya secretly looked back again, and saw that the white mist seemed to be a natural barrier, once again drowning the worried spiritual righteousness without a trace.

And the scene that appeared in front of them made Su Ya and Zhu Yan startled at the same time, only to see that the two sides of the overpass leading to Xiandu City should have been covered with colorful flowers, but now there were countless soldiers in silver armor, some of them lost their swords, lying on the ground and clutching their chests with painful expressions, some held their knees and groaned, some of their helmets were damaged and unseemly, and some simply lay straight on the ground and screamed "oops".

Seeing this, Su Ya understood very well in her heart: "This qiē should be done by Ye Bing and Dicaka Kane, they may be to see Mu Ruoran, the lord of the immortal capital, but how can she not only refuse to meet, but also send soldiers to stop her, so that the current situation will be caused." ”

Su Ya helped Zhu Yan to carefully walk past their heads, hands, and feet, only to feel that the number of soldiers was increasing. But along the way they were preoccupied with their feet, and when they looked up, they saw the shadow of a man flying directly in front of them, and the shadow was getting closer and closer. Seeing this scene, they didn't have time to exclaim, so they quickly separated from each other and then separated from each other, so that they avoided the figure.

But maybe Su Ya and Zhu Yan were lucky, they at least escaped the attack of the uninvited guest because of their quick reaction, but the figure in the soldier's armor just now was not lucky, only to see him being thrown to the ground heavily, and at the same time he let out a cry of pain "ah".

Su Ya thought that the last person who fell would not get up again, so she didn't pay much attention to him. On the other side, Zhu Yan just glanced at him casually, and then continued to ignore the fact that she was supported by Su Ya and walked forward.

But just as they took a step, they suddenly heard the voice of the soldier who had just fallen from behind them: "Wait a minute, I can still stand up!" ”