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Big Devil D 2017/12/2 10:45:09

Su Mu'an's knife slashed straight towards the face of Yanqing Mountain with a violent knife intent and a momentum that reached the sky.

The power contained in this sword was far beyond the limit that an ordinary Three-Element Realm cultivator could have, and as the target of this knife, Yan Qingshan naturally felt this most intuitively.

A look of horror appeared on his face at that time, he didn't dare to hold it up, the violent True Yuan poured out of his pyloric door at that time, forming a thick True Yuan barrier between him and Su Mu'an, and the knife in his hand was also raised high, trying to block Su Mu'an's menacing slash with all his strength.

But in the end, all of these attempts seem to be in vain.

Su Mu'an's knife, the blade is white, like the snow in the middle of winter, spotless. Everywhere he passed, the majestic True Yuan that blocked his way retreated under the sword like a tide. Like a dragon entering the sea, the sea spontaneously makes way for his king without the collision of any force.

Then, the snow-white and flawless long knife landed on Yanqing Mountain's knife body very smoothly.

Bite!

The collision of the two made a soft sound rise in front of the quiet Tiance Mansion.

Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, and they thought, or rather thought, that what would happen next should be a bitter-for-tat battle against Mai Mang.

In fact, apart from that soft sound, the blades of the two never intersected at all.

With just a slight touch, the knife that Yan Qingshan lifted shattered at that time.

Yes, Yanqingshan's knife shattered.

It's not broken, it's broken, like glass, from the inside to the outside, from the point to the surface.

It was as if some power was swinging from the inside of Yanqing Mountain's blade, and his knife suddenly turned into powder in that instant.

His face changed from solemn to surprised, from surprised to frightened, but these complex changes only took less than a breath, and this breath was enough for the knife in Su Mu'an's hand to cross the not long distance between the two and fall on top of his head.

The aura of death enveloped Yan Qingshan's body at that moment, his body began to tremble, and his pupils also dilated at that time.

Time slowed down suddenly, perhaps because of the near-death experience.

At least in Yan Qingshan's opinion, at that moment, Su Mu'an's movements seemed to have really slowed down. He could clearly see that the expression on the boy's face slowly turned from anger to surprise, as if the other party was also puzzled by the grotesque scene at this moment.

His sword hung above Yanqing Mountain's head, but it didn't fall for a long time.

Yan Qingshan couldn't be sure whether such a change was his delusion or some kind of miracle that really existed. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to dodge this fatal blow, but he was horrified to find that his mind could run as usual, but his body could not transcend this slow time and space, and the orders given in his brain were slowly executed by his body, but it was difficult to dodge Su Mu'an's knife.

It seemed that if this went on and on, such a sudden miracle would not help his life except to prolong the fear that preceded death.

But at that moment, a figure covered in a halo suddenly appeared on the side of the two.

Yan Qingshan realized the existence of the other party, and he wanted to see the real figure, but even if it was such a simple action as a side gaze, he seemed to be unusually slow at the moment.

"The horse of the tiger and leopard, although it is not written, has the air of eating cattle. The heart of the sea is not yet complete, but has the heart of the four seas. ”

And the figure wrapped in the halo obviously didn't care about Yanqing Mountain, his eyes shining with strange brilliance fell straight on Su Mu'an's body, he looked at the boy who was almost frozen in mid-air, and looked at it carefully, as if he was looking at some priceless treasure. And after a long while, he finally nodded, and let out that exclamation came out of his mouth.

Wrapped in that tone was heartfelt appreciation, and a judgment that was as cold as evaluating the goods.

"The Su family owes me a knife for more than 800 years, and this knife can be used as interest. He said the same thing again, and then raised his fingers slightly, and lightly touched Su Mu'an's knife body, like a dragonfly touching water, and retreated after a slight touch.

And so, at that moment, the stagnant time suddenly began to flow again.

Su Mu'an's knife continued to slash towards the lintel of Yanqing Mountain with a furious momentum, and Yanqing Mountain's embarrassed and somewhat comical dodge obviously couldn't avoid this knife.

Nothing seems to have changed.

But this is clearly not the case.

Just when Su Mu'an's knife was about to touch the face door of Yanqing Mountain.

The pale yellow rust suddenly covered Su Mu'an's blade, little by little, extremely fast, like a locust, and in an instant, it covered his entire blade.

And when his knife finally landed on the top of Yanqing Mountain's head, the long knife that had been snow-white and flawless before turned into rust at that moment, and struck on Yanqing Mountain's frightened head, but it only left a small blood mark, and nothing else.

......

It took a few breaths for the remnants of the catastrophe for the great commander of the wild goose to wake up.

The mysterious figure in front of him stood beside him and Su Mu'an like a ghost, always reminding him that what had just happened was not an illusion.

He did not dare to look up at the figure out of a fear that even he could not really say, but he felt strangely that the other's gaze seemed to fall on him at some point. It was a gaze of indifference to the extreme, like a giant looking down on a poor antworm. Everything that happened was really too weird, he had no intention of rejoicing in the life he had picked up by luck, Yan Qingshan raised his eyes and looked at the real people around him after coming back to his senses for a few breaths.

It was obvious that he was not alone in the previous series of changes, and everyone in the audience, whether they were friends or enemies, had witnessed such changes, and the look of shock on their faces at this moment was the best proof of this.

Yan Qingshan stubbornly arched his hand towards the unknown figure, but his head was still lowered, for some reason the figure gave him a great sense of oppression, so that he didn't dare to look up at it.

"Thank you for saving your life. He said this, with a distinct tremor in his voice.

"Save you?" the figure sneered, his deep voice thick and with a strange and deep rhythm, as if it were close in front of him, and as if it were far away in the sky. "It's none of your business, get out. ”

The man said this, there was no obvious anger and disgust, but it made Yan Qingshan's heart give birth to a chill, he didn't dare to disobey the man's will at all, at that time, he nodded again and again, scolded the dozens of greedy wolf guards under his command, and ran away from the mansion of the Tiance Mansion in great embarrassment.

.......

This process took dozens of breaths, but Su Mu'an, who was still murderous before, kept his head down, looked at the long knife in his hand that had turned into rust, and was silent.

And the figure covered in a halo turned his head to look at Su Mu'an after scolding Yanqing Mountain.

Xu Han's heart on the side jumped at that time, and he naturally felt the strange situation before, although this mysterious figure did not show half a point of true yuan fluctuations, but it gave Xu Han a great sense of oppression, and this sense of oppression seemed to be a few points stronger than the immortal in the Linglong Pavilion.

He also couldn't figure out whether this figure was friend or foe, and when he saw him looking at Su Mu'an again, Xu Han instinctively stepped forward.

But at that moment, Su Mu'an, who had been bowing his head and being silent, suddenly said: "Knife... It's rusty..."

His voice was as immature and clean as ever, but under this immaturity and cleanliness, it was also wrapped in unconcealed, or unconcealed, sadness.

They didn't know where the sadness came from, but at that moment they really felt the existence of the thing.

"People die, swords rust, and things in the world don't make sense. After the figure heard this, he said this, compared to the cold attitude towards Yanqing Mountain, at this moment, the peace in his tone can be called soft, of course, this kind of softness, but relatively.

"But I'm about to go and save him, why doesn't he wait?" asked Su Mu'an again, with a deep confusion in his sad tone.

Xu Han and the others on the side were also stunned when they heard this, and they probably guessed who he was referring to in Su Muan's words at that time. It's just that such a thing happened too suddenly, and everyone inevitably felt gloomy in their hearts.

"The world is impermanent, and so is the way of heaven. ”

"Immortals can't break through the changes, let alone him?" The figure was surprisingly patient and enlightened Su Mu'an.

"What about you, who are you?" Su Mu'an raised his head, his eyes were red, but the crystal things wrapped in it were forcibly endured by him, and they did not drop.

"I'm a debt collector, and your father owes me a knife, this..."The figure said, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Mu Ansheng.

"I owe you a knife, and when did you borrow this knife?" asked Su Mu'an, looking up.

This question was expected by the figure, he smiled, and said: "Eight hundred years ago, your ancestors borrowed a knife from me, and it has not been repaid in this life, and now that your father is dead, it will naturally be your turn." ”

When Su Mu'an heard this, his head lowered again, and he pondered the situation for a while with calm eyes before raising his head again.

"I understand, the father's debt is repaid, and I will pay this knife for my son!"

Su Mu'an's decisiveness was beyond the figure's expectations, he was slightly stunned, then raised his eyebrows, and asked with interest: "Aren't you worried that I'm lying to you?"

Su Mu'an looked the figure up and down, as if he thought his question was very nonsense, and he asked rhetorically in his immature voice, "Is it necessary for you to lie to me?"

The strength displayed by the figure is naturally obvious to all, not to mention anything else, it is that he just made the time and space almost stand still, such a trick is enough to make everyone present hate him, such a powerful existence, naturally there is no need to deceive them.

The figure seemed to have figured this out at that time, he glanced at Su Mu'an deeply, and said sincerely: "You are very good, I am starting to like you a little." ”

When he said this, his tone was extremely arrogant, as if those few praises were a great favor to Su Mu'an.

"It's a pity I won't like you. It's just that Su Mu'an didn't appreciate this, he shook his head, "Anyway, what do you want me to pay back to you?"

"Don't worry, you can't pay back this knife now, what I want you to return is a knife after cultivating immortals. The figure said with a smile, but he was not at all annoyed by Su Mu'an's attitude that was not disrespectful.

Su Mu'an frowned when he heard this, "This is not right..."

Rao is Su Mu'an's mind is simple, he also understands that the current sword and the immortal's knife seem to be two concepts, besides, the world is so big, and there are a few people who dare to assert that they have cultivated to become immortals.

"Your father made a rule when he borrowed the knife back then, and he became an immortal to repay the knife, but unfortunately he was destined to become an immortal without happiness in his life, so you have to repay this debt. This is the rule, a rule greater than the sky. ”

"Then what if I can't become an immortal?" Su Mu'an asked rhetorically.

"Well, then go ahead and give it to your son, the son of your son who lives... In short, I can owe a debt, but there is no one in the world who can pay it. The figure spoke lightly, with a calm tone of unquestionable certainty.

"What if I have no queen?" Su Mu'an, who was obviously a driller, asked again at that time.

"Good question, but you don't have to worry. The figure was not annoyed by this, but smiled awkwardly, and then he stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of his head, and said meaningfully: "If there is no queen, isn't there still a predecessor? ”

"Is that so?" Su Mu'an didn't doubt the meaning of the figure, but felt a little regretful inexplicably.

"What are you thinking?" the look fell on the figure's eyes, and the other asked again.

"I have to become an immortal. Su Muan replied without thinking.

"Why?" these words made the man interested again, and he was very surprised by Su Mu'an's sudden determination.

"I don't want my son to live in the world with debts, and the swordsman of the Su family doesn't like to owe people something. The boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old said in a serious manner, and that look was somewhat funny.

"The swordsman of the Su family...", the figure muttered these five words when he heard this, and the indifferent look in his eyes seemed to be in a trance for a moment at that moment, but it returned to its original appearance in an instant. "You're so sure your son is a swordsman?"

"Of course, my father is a swordsman, I am a swordsman, and my son must naturally be a swordsman. Su Mu'an had no doubt about this, and then changed his words, "Besides, the Su family doesn't like to owe people things, but they never like others to owe us things." ”

"Zhu Xian killed my father, this revenge son has to be avenged by Lao Tzu, but if I want to kill him, I have to cultivate into an immortal, so I don't have a choice. ”

"You're much more sensible than your father. The figure laughed, and his hand suddenly stretched out, and pointed at the rusty blade, and the rusted knife bloomed again at that moment, and the rust on it receded as if going back in time, revealing the snow-white and flawless blade that was wrapped in it.

Su Mu'an obviously didn't expect such a change, and he looked at the figure suspiciously at that time, as if asking what he meant by this trip.

"It's not a loan, it's just a small gift. The figure said so, and at the end he didn't forget to add: "Just to watch it again, such a knife, I don't want to wait until your son lives in the future..."

Su Muan looked at the knife in his hand, was silent for a while, and then said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

"You've got a bit of his temperament. The man sighed, and then, as if in the mood to come, said, "Why don't I show you the way again?"

"Huh?"

"What you have done today has entered the eyes and ears of your enemies, you can't stay in Chang'an City, you can go to the Taiyin Palace on the border of Jizhou on this trip, or there may be any chances. The man spoke slowly.

Xu Han, who had not been silent for a long time on the side, frowned when he heard this, his impression of Xu Han in the Taiyin Palace was not very good, but this mysterious man let Su Muan go there, what kind of calculations did it make Xu Han a little uneasy. Although he had the heart to remind him, but when he thought about it, the other party's level had already surpassed him, and even the Taiyin Palace was more than a step, not only could he not help Su Mu'an, but he might also cause unnecessary trouble for him, at least now it seems that the other party has no possibility of harming Su Mu'an. Therefore, after Xu Han hesitated slightly, he finally put away this thought.

"But..."Su Muan was a little hesitant at that time, he looked sideways at Xu Han not far away, as if he wanted to ask for the other party's meaning.

"When you leave, you can help him, so that he can clear his connection with today's events. But before Xu Han could respond, the man's voice sounded again.

Su Mu'an, who heard this, gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

And that seemed to be very satisfied with this result, he looked sideways at Xu Han, who had not broken his calculations, but his eyes suddenly condensed at that moment, and stopped on Xu Han's body, and the halo around him began to flicker irregularly at that time, revealing the violent fluctuations in his heart at this moment.

"You!" he stretched out his hand to Xu Han, wanting to say something, but he seemed to have some concerns, and his words stopped abruptly.

Xu Han naturally felt the other party's gaze at that time, he was stunned and looked at the other party suspiciously.

"I can't imagine that there is such a thing as you in this world. The man seemed to have calmed down the strangeness in his heart at this moment, and his tone became a little calmer.

"What do you mean?" Xu Han heard what he said, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

"It's not interesting... It's just that your life won't be too good. When the man said this, he lost his interest in talking to Xu Han, and turned his head to look at Su Mu'an on the side, "Little guy, don't forget our agreement, when you become an immortal, it will be the day to return my sword." ”

As he spoke, the man's voice suddenly became ethereal, and his body gradually became blurred, hidden in the night.

"But who are you?" Su Mu'an asked loudly before the man's body was completely dispersed.

The whole process from the appearance to the disappearance of this figure was really too weird, which made Su Muan very strange.

"Kunlun Immortal Realm. ”

"Zongbu Ghost King Gate. ”

"Autumn is over and winter is coming. ”

"The man of the world's credit. ”

The figure had long since disappeared at that time, but a long voice sounded in everyone's ears at that time.

The tone is long and enduring.