Chapter Seventy-Six: The Man Feared by the Devil
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"I can't hurt my sword finger!"
The words of the light breeze were like a breeze blowing across everyone's faces, and the smell changed color.
"How is this possible?"
"How could he have mastered the sword finger!" Nalan Zi's flower and moon appearance was filled with disbelief in an instant, and the bright rainbow-like finger from before ruthlessly destroyed her previous cognition.
Jiang Jian and Han Ruotian's throats rolled slightly, and they met the extremely strange figure in front of them, but there was a big wave in their hearts.
The stunned in his eyes gradually receded, he abandoned the green shirt to stop his figure, held the three-foot Qingfeng again, and stared at Su Yu with some playfulness, the strength shown by the former had already made him feel a trace of oppression.
"I'm wrong, you're like a hungry wolf hiding in the dark, revealing its sharp claws at any moment!"
"Forgive me for my previous ignorance, second-grade sword skills and sword fingers!"
"Su defeat, your qualifications finally make me feel a little panic!" Qi Qingyi twisted his neck slightly, and there was a smile on his face, but under this smile was full of coldness: "Now you are qualified to be the prey!"
Before the words fell, the abandoned green shirt took a step forward, the bones were shattered, and a terrifying aura emerged in the body of the abandoned green shirt, the thin green shirt moved without wind, and the abandoned green shirt at the moment was so strong that people despaired.
There was even a sword aura lingering between the white sword fingers of the abandoned green shirt, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed at Su Yu a few steps away, "I haven't felt this feeling for a long time, even on Qin Wumo and the others!"
Breathing a little short, Nalan Zijiao's body retreated a few steps towards the back, and the slightly frowning willow eyebrows also stretched out at this moment: "Abandon Senior Brother seriously!"
"At this time, the abandoned senior brother is the most terrifying, and the half-step condensation of the cultivation will force the abandoned green shirt to this journey!" Although Han Ruotian was shocked by Su Luo's previous finger, the corners of his mouth were also filled with a relieved smile, no one knew how terrible it was to abandon the green shirt seriously.
Jiang Jian nodded slightly to the rest of the Langya Sect disciples, and retreated towards the rear with great tacit understanding.
"Remember what I said, I prefer to be a hunter rather than a prey!" The overwhelming aura came out, Su Yu stood still, his expression was still indifferent, and his voice was very calm.
"The rules belong to the strong, who is the prey, or the hunter is determined by the strong!"
"As you wish!" Wu Gou pressed the bamboo sword slightly, and there was a faint sense of war in his deep eyes.
Cangyue was dyed and frowned slightly, and his clear eyes fell on the back of the abandoned green shirt, but just a back brought an inexplicable oppression.
Bang bang! Two powerful breaths appeared on Cangyue and Wu Gou's bodies almost at the same time, revealing a fierceness that made Jiang Jian and Han Ruotian's faces change slightly, and Nalan Zi said softly: "Abandoning Senior Brother is undefeated, but he wants to become the brightest new star of Langya Sect, how can he be defeated in the hands of this group of rabble!" Nalan Zi's voice made the eyes of many disciples of Langya Sect become fanatical, and Abandoning Senior Brother is undefeated.
Su Yu squinted his eyes slightly, opened his eyes again after half a ring, his white hands, holding the cold hilt of the sword, facing the autumn wind, stepping up, almost instantly, a fierce aura swept out of Su Luo's body, as if turning into a sharp sword, pointing to the vast sky above, quietly walking towards the abandoned green shirt, his steps were very light, "Cangyue, fat dun, he is my prey!"
The flat voice gave people an undoubted domineering, Wu Gou and Cangyue glanced at each other, Wu Gou was about to dissuade, but Cangyue took a step back.
Seeing this, Wu Gou also shrugged helplessly, his eyes swept over Su Wei, who was holding a sword, he knew that in this emaciated body, there was a pride that no one could match.
"A sword!" Su Yu's lips moved slightly, and he spat out a sentence that made the autumn wind stand still.
"What?" Qi Qingyi chuckled, the cold sword weapon was raised, and the wind suddenly rose, but the insignificant sword had a taste of returning to the basics: "It really only needs a sword!"
The two cold gazes were intertwined like a sword of substance.
The autumn wind rose suddenly, and there was powder rising between the broken bones, hovering between the heavens and the earth like snow flocculent, at this moment, Su defeated and abandoned the green shirt at this moment, and the abandoned green shirt slashed out with a sword in his hand, with a bright and sharp sword aura, this sword seems simple, but in the hands of the abandoned green shirt it looks extremely terrifying, especially the sword qi that lingers on it, terrible makes people feel desperate.
Catching up with this incomparable sword, Su Luo's emaciated figure was like a sudden and quiet leaf in the autumn wind, and his dark eyes were waveless.
A flawless sword that blocked all back roads.
Once he retreats, this sword will inevitably pierce his throat.
In the face of such a terrible sword, the corners of Su Yu's mouth provoked a treacherous arc, and his whole face became evil, and in an instant, Su Yu raised his sword, and a brilliant sword light rose to the sky, and the world seemed to tremble because of the appearance of this sword.
No one can describe the brilliance of that sword light, with a kind of arrogant posture heartily appeared in everyone's sight.
Clothes, scarlet like blood, people, cold like a sword, with a gorgeous sword, fluttering like a fairy, at this moment, like an immortal out of the clouds, breaking through a barrier.
The most beautiful sword with unimaginable destruction, crushed the sword of the abandoned green shirt, tore open the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and appeared coldly in the sight of the abandoned green shirt, the light face of the abandoned green shirt was finally disappeared at this moment, and the toes kicked violently, trying to avoid the sword, but a cold cold came from the neck that made his body stiffen in vain.
The sword light was like a meteor, it was gone in a blink of an eye, quiet, the dead silence of the whole scene could be heard, and Langyazong and the others looked at the nightmare scene in front of them in horror.
Nalan Zi's pretty flower face was blue and red and white, changeable, she couldn't imagine the scene in front of her, the undefeated in her heart was actually defeated at this moment.
Han Ruotian and Jiang Jian also rubbed their eyes fiercely, and their eyes instantly became dim.
"I'm ...... defeated!" There was also a look of surprise on the face of the abandoned green shirt, so far he didn't see this gorgeous intoxicating sword clearly, raised his eyes to meet Su Luo's gaze, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to say something, but Su Qing's wrist moved slightly, and the cold sword peak pierced the throat of the abandoned green shirt without warning, and in an instant, the blood stained the sky, scarlet like withered petals, beautiful to the extreme, and the eyes of the abandoned green shirt looked quietly at this figure bathed in the sun, so that the sun was lost in vain, but the splashed blood stained his vision red, covering his eyes.
"Congratulations to the host sword skill Flying Immortal (unknown) proficiency +1!"
"Congratulations to the host for earning 50 power points!"
The brilliant sword light returned to the swaying blood flowers, and Su Yu held the bloody sword, floating upward, a thin bloody clothes moving in the wind, piercing scarlet.
At the moment when he passed by the abandoned green shirt, Su Yu's lips moved slightly: "I, I have always been very proud before I met you, but now I have become even more proud!"
Su Su came suddenly, his elegant posture was impeccable, and there was a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was like a demon in the eyes of Nalan Zi and others, especially the bloody sword weapon, which made Nalan Zi and the others as pale as rice paper, as if they were scared silly, each like a stone statue, but when they met this elegant figure, the disciples of Langya Sect, including Nalan Zi, lowered their heads, and no one dared to look directly at this elegant figure, the previous elegant sword was like a mountain in everyone's hearts, making them almost suffocated, but Nalan Zi's silence did not mean Su Fei's silence, and he stepped in the air, and the long sword in his hand was raised again, sword light, slightly cold!
A disciple of the Langya Sect closest to Su Su trembled, his feet trembled, and before he could react, the sword pierced his throat.
Poof! Blood burst out, and it was as strange as a blooming blood lotus.
Nalan Zi and the others' faces changed greatly, if they were usually reprimanded, but at this moment, even if they stepped into the ninefold Jiang Prison, they didn't dare to make a sound, and their eyes were full of horror.
Their whole bodies trembled, and the moment the blood splattered on them, many Langya Sect disciples could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and turned around one after another, wanting to escape from this terrible place.
Su Yu walked like a leisurely stroll, his elegant figure stepped on the splashing blood flowers, and the extremely fast sword pierced out, with a trajectory that people couldn't see clearly, poof!
Under the cold sword light, hot blood embellished it.
Quiet, the whole world seemed to be left with the sound of blood falling, Su Yu stepped on the corpse, and walked in front of Nalan Zi, Cold as the Sky, and Jiang Prison without hurrying.
Among the disciples of the Langya Sect, these three people were the only ones who did not move.
It's not that the three of them don't want to move, it's just that Jiang Jian knows that the space around him is like being sealed by Su Defeat's sword, and once he retreats, what awaits him is death.
"Su defeated!" Han Ruotian was a little bitter, and his voice was so low that even he felt strange.
Nalan Ziqiao's face was pale, her delicate body shook slightly, and her red lips were bitten out of blood by her because of fear, and her previous arrogant posture was no longer there.
"The abandoned green shirt is dead, there are not too many grievances between you and me!" Jiang Prison's back was already oozing cold sweat, looking directly at Su Cheng in front of him, a heavy sense of oppression permeated his heart, more than when he faced the abandoned green shirt, "I Jiang Prison can swear to the sky, in the future, I will be loyal to you as the leader! The door of blood refining has been opened, we can go back at any time, once we go back, with your strength plus me, it is enough to achieve a pivotal position in the Langya Outer Gate, just like abandoning the green shirt!" In the end, Jiang Prison's dim gaze had already revealed a little brightness, and he looked at Su Yu with great anticipation, but a flash of sword light completely destroyed the expectation in his eyes, and blood appeared.
"Woo!" Jiang Prison made a sound in his mouth, holding his neck tightly, his eyes gradually drifted, and he didn't even think that Su Wei didn't even think about it, and directly took out his sword.
Jiang Jian fell to the ground, and the splattered blood stained the corpses all over the ground.
Su Yu looked at Jiang Prison's corpse indifferently, and said in a tone that trembled the hearts of the hearers: "Loyal to me, heh, ridiculous, loyalty is because you don't have enough bargaining chips for betrayal, you can betray and abandon your shirt, and one day you will betray me." ”
Su Yu's muttering voice was like the cold wind of the deep winter wax moon, cold and biting, making Han Ruotian and Nalan Zi break out in a cold sweat.
Nalan Zi gritted her teeth and pretended to be calm: "Su Defeat, my father is an elder, if you kill me, my father will definitely not spare you lightly!" Although Nalan Zi wanted to put on a confident appearance, but when she said this, her tone was still a little trembling, after all, she was still a spoiled child, Han Ruotian seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Su Defeat, once I die, Elder Nalan will definitely pursue this matter, once he knows that it was you who killed Senior Sister Nalan, he will definitely not let you go!"
In the face of the threat of Han Ruotian's powerlessness, Su Ruotian didn't even raise his eyes, raised his sword, stained blood, and brought up a pillar of blood that soared to the sky, Han Ruotian pounced, fell to the ground and died, and the voice of the system also resurfaced in Su Ruotian's mind.
Seeing that Su Su didn't even blink, Nalan Zi's only remaining reason disappeared in front of the oppression of death, and became a little hysterical, screaming hoarsely: "Su Defeat, we are all disciples of Langya Sect, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"
It's just that Su Defeat didn't hear it, and walked towards Nalan Zi, and every time he took a step, Nalan Zi's voice became even more trembling: "Su Defeat, you are mad, you are cruel to your fellow disciples, and you can't die well!"
"When I was lying in the sea of blood, who would have paid attention to me, a disciple of the Langya Sect who was as humble as an ant?"
"You have instigated the disciples of the Langya Sect to provoke me three times and twice, who has ever cared about my identity as a disciple of the Langya Sect?"
"Nalan Zi, you're just a child who hasn't grown up!" The corners of Su Fu's mouth always had a bright smile, and the warm sunshine hung like a waterfall on the dazzling bloody clothes, Nalan Zi's last nerve seemed to be broken at this moment, pointing at Su Fu, and roaring: "Demon!
Poof! A flash of blood red splattered and landed on the twin peaks that stood proudly.
The miserable white pretty face was still full of madness and despair, and Nalan Zi's delicate body shook, and finally fell to the ground.
Su Wei's pace did not stop, stepping on the corpses of Han Ruotian and Nalan Zi and others, turning around, looking down at the tombstones in the steep mountain stone forest in the distance.
Among the life and soul tablets representing the Langya Sect, only a blood-glowing tombstone stands.
Su Yu stood quietly, calmly put the sword back into the sheath, although his clothes were stained with blood, but on the right hand holding the sword, there was no blood, and his white fingers were as clean as ever.
Su Wei stared at the tombstone standing, and after half a ring, his eyes looked down at Nalan Zi's corpse slightly, and muttered: "Demon? You are wrong, I am not a demon, because the demon still has a trace of compassion, and I have no at all, maybe it is fate, I Su Yu is going to be a man who makes the demons feel afraid!"
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