Su Ziyang listened to these strange conversations, and secretly said that it was not good.

It's over, it's over, and I'm pulled to a world of cultivation again.

This world is so big, if you want to leave, I'm afraid it's not easy.

What to do?

Let's find out the situation first and ask what kind of world is this?

Thinking like this, Su Ziyang looked at the man in white who pointed at him with a long sword, "This little brother, what kind of world is this?" Where is this? ”

Hearing this, the man in white showed anger on his face.

The sword pointed at Su Ziyang, his eyes were like eagles, and the killing intent was extremely strong.

"Sneak attack on the Heavenly Sword Sect, dare to ask where it is? Look for death! ”

After speaking, the man in white swung his long sword, and the silver light shone, turning into Dao sword light, forming a circle, and shooting towards Su Ziyang quickly.

The air was pierced with a bang.

When the other disciples around saw this scene, their faces all changed drastically and they were shocked.

"Oh my God, the sword qi has turned into shape, Senior Brother Yang is amazing!"

"It's terrifying, Senior Brother Yang, you deserve to be the first disciple of the outer sect!"

"Amazing, Senior Brother Yang made a move, and he will definitely capture this thief today!"

Such voices kept ringing all around.

Below, on a mountain peak, there are countless onlookers.

Each of them was holding a long sword and looking at the sky with a shocked face.

"Wow, Senior Brother Yang is so strong! That kid, it's dead! ”

"Awesome, if I have the strength of this aborigine, I will also die without shock!"

"That is, in this Heavenly Sword Sect, if I can mix with the inner disciples, this is the pinnacle of my game."

Below, the voices of onlookers came.

These voices, word for word, all came into Su Ziyang's ears.

"Games?"

Hearing these words, Su Ziyang's eyes lit up.

In this way, he has returned to the world of the dragon god.

That's great.

I was really scared to death, and I thought I had come to the world of cultivating immortals.

In this way, I feel much more at ease.

For the sword light attacking in front of him, Su Ziyang completely ignored it.

On the other side, the young man in white looked at Su Ziyang's appearance, couldn't help but feel resentful, and gritted his teeth.

"Boy, so big? I'm going to chop you into froth! ”

The young man in white, the power in his hand increased a few points again.

There are no surprises.

All the sword lights shrouded Su Ziyang.

"Ding Ding ......"

A metallic clap rang out.

These sword lights hit Su Ziyang's body, and bursts of fire burst out.

did not cause any harm to Su Ziyang.

Such a scene strongly stimulated everyone's eyes, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Long.

"My horse! No harm? Even Senior Brother Yang can't beat this kid? ”

"No, his body is made of gold and steel? The clothes are not punctured either? ”

"Oh my God, monster, he's definitely an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years!"

Such a voice kept ringing in the crowd.

Followed by.

"The old monster is coming, elder, sect master, help!"

"The old monster is here, our Heavenly Sword Sect is in danger."

"Run, run!"

ground, in a mess.

Everyone, flying with their swords, fled quickly.

The young man in white stood in front of Su Ziyang, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his face was extremely ugly.

Immediately afterward, his face turned from ugly to frightened.

I actually want to kill this kind of old monster, isn't this looking for death?

Finished.

The young man in white has no fighting intentions.

He stood in place with a depressed expression.

Beside him, there was not a single one.

The others escaped cleanly.

As for him?

I also want to escape, but my strength doesn't allow it.

His legs trembled, and the strength in his body could only support him from falling to the ground.

"Former ...... Seniors, Rao ......"

Before he finished speaking, the young man in white found that his body was flying towards Su Ziyang uncontrollably.

"Little guy, don't be afraid, there is no malice in this seat, I just have something to ask you." Su Ziyang said.

Hearing this, the young man in white breathed a sigh of relief, and his violently beating heart felt a lot better.

"Former ...... Senior, excuse me. The young man in white said.

Su Ziyang hadn't spoken yet.

Then.

"Whew......"

Dozens of rays of light rushed straight up from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, he surrounded Su Ziyang.

The person at the head was a white-haired man, dressed in blue, holding a long sword, looking handsome and powerful.

He looked at Su Ziyang and clenched his fists slightly, "Your Excellency, please release the disciples of this sect, and you can be exempted from the death penalty of the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

His voice, like thunder, rolled out, echoing between heaven and earth.

Hearing this, the disciples fleeing below stabilized their bodies one by one, and their faces showed extremely relieved expressions.

"That'...... That's the voice of the Sect Master! ”

"Great, the sect master will definitely defeat that old monster?"

"Defeated? Three or five moves, and you will destroy him, right? ”

"That is, the strength of the sect master is extremely terrifying, and now it is a great blessing in life to be able to see the sect master make a move."

Such a voice sounded in the crowd of disciples below, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

Su Ziyang looked at the white-haired man, and the corners of his mouth sounded, "What if I don't let it go?" ”

"Die!"

A faint word, full of domineering.

The sky-high momentum, with this word, rippled out, between heaven and earth, constantly reverberating.

The colors of worship and awe rushed madly into the white-haired man like a wave.

He folded his hands behind his back and looked like he was in control.

In the next second, he could see Su Ziyang obediently handing over his disciple, and then, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

However.

"I won't let go of this seat, what can you do with me?"

The sound was not loud, but it made the surroundings fall silent.

Everyone's face showed disbelief and surprise.

They watched this scene in a daze, and for a moment, they couldn't come back to their senses.

The corners of the white-haired man's mouth twitched slightly, his calm face turned into anger in an instant.

Soon, he calmed down again.

The corners of his mouth twitched, showing confidence.

"In that case, let's die!"

After speaking, the white-haired man moved.

A slash of the sword.

"Buzz ......"

Air shocks.

A dazzling red arc of light broke through the air and slashed straight towards Su Ziyang.

Throughout the air, there was a constant boom.

Seeing this scene, everyone below all widened their eyes and looked shocked.

"This is the Soul Destroying Slash! This move, but the sect master's trick, as soon as he makes a move, it is a trick, it's really strong! ”

"It's not good, from this point of view, isn't Senior Brother Yang also going to be cut into nothingness!"

"Oh my God, the sect master is too unkind, right? Even Senior Brother Yang wants to be killed? ”

Everyone muttered to themselves and watched the scene quietly, with a look of disbelief.

In Su Ziyang's hand, the young man in white closed his eyes, revealing a dead look.

"It's over!"

Those were the two words he could think of at the moment.

The sect master's trick, how can the old monster resist?

It's dead.

After waiting for a while, there was still no pain.

The young man in white couldn't help but open his eyes, looking at everything in front of him in a daze, looking in a daze.

The people below were even more surprised, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

……