In the eyes of outsiders, Su Moyu and the other two are of equal strength. Copy URL access

But only Su Moyu himself knows what a gap there is between him and these two guys.

At this time, Su Moyu, even if he used the spirit sword technique, it was just the middle realm of annihilation.

But the two people on the other side are both real fairylands.

Su Moyu didn't know what the specific realm of the other party was, but he was sure that it was by no means as simple as the first realm of Wangxian Immortals.

And those two have been old enemies for many years, and after they met, they attacked each other with their aura, although they seemed to be silent, but there was a lot of pressure in them.

Su Moyu stood side by side with the two of them, and almost exhausted all his strength just by maintaining a standing posture.

He gritted his teeth and peeked at the head demon of the Heavenly Demon Dao, and saw that the man had red hair and fangs, facing ferocity, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a normal human.

Just when he was about to hold on to it, a cough suddenly came from the stone platform, and said, "Two, didn't you say that you wanted to give me a face, why were you so angry when you met?"

When a few people looked up, they saw a little shriveled head poking out on the stone platform.

"Hmph, if it weren't for your face, I would have demolished this Broken Sword City for him!" The Heavenly Demon Dao Leader Demon snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and turned away.

"I'm sorry, old man, I'm a little excited. Mo Ruhuan raised his head and smiled, arched his hand at the person above, nodded to Su Moyu, and then turned to leave.

In the middle of the field, only Su Moyu was still standing.

He looked up and glanced at the stone platform, and saw that the little head had slowly been retracted.

But it can be seen that the man is of short stature, like a child, and it is very easy to ignore it if you don't look closely.

For example, the group of guys who were standing in the distance, looking at Su Moyu and the three of them, they didn't notice the person on the stone platform at all.

"Did you hear that? That Heavenly Demon Dao First Demon said, if it weren't for Su Moyu's face. I've already demolished the Burial Sword City!" someone said in a trembling voice.

"Like...... It seems that I heard it too, and Mo Ruhuan seems to be apologizing to that Su Moyu?" another person said in a low voice.

Even Old Man Mo apologized to him, which shows how strong he is...... Otherwise, let's apologize too?" said someone in a sour voice.

A group of people were silent for a moment, and finally gritted their teeth and walked in line towards Su Moyu's side.

At this time, Su Moyu was still standing stiffly in place. I haven't recovered from the previous atmosphere.

"Susu, quietly, help me!" he gritted his teeth and whispered.

Lin Susu and Bai behind him were quietly stunned. Hurry over and help Su Moyu to sit down.

At this moment, the group of people had already arrived in front of Su Moyu.

"Causing trouble again?" Su Moyu frowned at the other party, and a chill flashed in his heart.

At this moment, he has not recovered from the momentum attack of Mo Ruhuan and the first demon of the Heavenly Demon Dao, and it is difficult to move.

And he didn't want his quiet cultivation to be revealed, and Lin Susu was not good at fighting, so he could only count on Nie Pinglan.

But before he could speak, the group of people in front of him suddenly knelt in front of him.

Mr. Su...... Lord Su, you have a lot of them, and we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes. Please don't mind, it's our mistake......"

"That's right, Mr. Su......"

In an instant, these people spoke at the same time, all of them were words of forgiveness to Su Moyu, which made Su Moyu stunned.

"Which one is this singing?" he frowned.

"Mr. Su?" The leader raised his head and stared at Su Moyu extremely carefully.

"Get out!" looked at the guys. Su Moyu was upset for no reason, and said with a frown.

As soon as they heard this, the group of people turned pale one by one, and after hesitating for a long time, they retreated tremblingly.

What are these guys thinking, Su Moyu doesn't care at all, his attention at this time. It has been completely occupied by Mo Ruhuan and the first demon of the Heavenly Demon Dao.

The thought of the possibility of being an enemy of these two guys gave him a headache.

"Senior, how long can you hold out in the face of those two guys?" he turned his head and looked at Nie Pinglan.

Nie Pinglan frowned and thought for a while. said: "If you work hard, it's probably only ten moves." ”

Hearing this, Su Moyu nodded, but his heart sank.

Now it seems that there is no chance of winning a head-on conflict, and if there is a conflict, there is only one way to escape.

At this moment, an extremely heavy footstep sounded, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

Su Moyu was naturally no exception, he raised his head, and saw that on the stone platform, a big man with a naked upper body, carrying a long sword more than five feet long, walked to the middle of the stone platform.

As soon as he saw this figure, Su Moyu's eyes shrank.

He had seen this man, the same man who jumped out of the molten iron river at the sword pool that night.

"Thank you for coming to my Burial Sword City, I am the contemporary head of the Long family in Burial Sword City, Long Xiao!" said the big man in a loud voice.

For a while, there was a sudden chaos under the stone platform.

After coming to Burial Sword City for so long, this was the first time these people had seen the head of the Long family.

"You probably all know that my Long family has a rule, there can only be seven sword spirits in the burial sword city, and every time the eighth one is born, the weakest one must be destroyed. Just this morning, I was lucky enough to forge a sword, and the sword spirit was accompanied by it, so according to the rules, I will let him compete with the weakest sword spirit of the previous generation to determine which one is stronger, and the weaker one will be destroyed!" Long Xiao explained the highlight of this year's festival in that thunderous voice.

"I don't like, now the sword spirit duel will start soon! Long Han is coming!" he yelled at the stone platform.

"Yes, father!" a woman in a mink fur jumped onto the stone platform as a female voice sounded.

"Release your sword spirit and compete with this newborn sword spirit to see which one is stronger!" Long Xiao said, poking the long sword in his hand on the spot, and suddenly a spiritual light flew out of the sword, condensing into a human form in front of Long Xiao.

Su Moyu in the audience looked at it and frowned slightly.

The newborn sword spirit had a whole grimace mask covering his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But judging from his figure, Su Moyu was sure that this guy was Lu Xian, the sword man who was nailed to the stone wall that day.

It's just that this Lu Xian has always been unsociable, has very few friends in Zhongzhou, and the scene in front of him is too novel, so everyone in the audience didn't expect it to be him.

"Yes, father!" When Long Han heard Long Xiao's command, he also drew his sword with an excited face.

Almost at the same time, a flash of light flickered, and a figure condensed in front of her.

At the moment when this figure was formed, Bai beside Su Moyu quietly stood up suddenly, his eyes full of anger.

Correspondingly, Su Moyu also gritted his teeth fiercely.

That's right, the sword spirit that appeared on the stage was the sister who quietly spoke.

is also her biological mother. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )