When Su Jun and Zhao Yingzhao rushed to the Lotus Sword Sect, they happened to bump into Yan Qing who came out of it and met on a narrow road...... That must be a victory for Su Jun's side.

Even Yan Qing in a perfect state could not be Su Jun's opponent, let alone now.

"Qing'er, you go first!" Huang Xuan didn't know where the strength came from, he roared wildly in mid-air, and his figure fell instantly, directly blocking in front of Su Jun.

I saw that he was surrounded by true qi, and the artistic conception that he had been beaten by Yuemenlin appeared again.

Huang Xuan is a swordsman, and what he cultivates is the well-known sword technique of the Lishan Sword Sect, "Phantom Sun Divine Sword", as soon as the artistic conception comes out, the surroundings are suddenly like clouds and mist, making people unable to distinguish the direction.

The artistic conception is mostly used in combat, but it is not completely used in head-to-head combat, and the artistic conception of the Phantom Sun Sword is a clear proof of this.

His younger brother Zheng Deyang's artistic conception is that his mind is disturbed, one of them traps the enemy, and the other disturbs the enemy, which was originally used to deal with Su Jun, a guy who can run.

Yan Qing was desperate in her heart, but before she could be restrained, seeing that her uncle had a chance to survive for her, she immediately looked at Su Jun and the two of them running sideways.

Huang Xuan exhausted the last of his true qi, knowing that he had no possibility of escaping, but there was a sense of pride in his heart.

"Su Hongyi, if you have any means, just use it!" Huang Xulang shouted, "Lishan Huangxu is here, don't hurt my teacher......"

"Ahh

A miserable scream came from the side, and Huang Xuan couldn't help but look at it in astonishment when he heard that the voice was Yan Qing.

Unless he is a top sub-extreme realm powerhouse, it is impossible for him to see through his illusory sun artistic conception at a glance, and how can he hurt Yan Qing all at once?

Huang Xuan looked in Yan Qing's direction, but saw that Yan Qing had several blood holes on his body, mainly concentrated in his abdomen and chest, and there was a trace of cold air from the wound.

And beside Yan Qing, there were also countless snow needles with cold rising air - those were empty.

A little farther away, it's still a snow needle, and a little farther away, it's still a snow needle......

This Su Hongyi didn't know where Yan Qing was, he just threw a 180-degree hidden weapon, covering all angles!

The artistic conception of the illusory sun is an illusion, which interferes with people's cognition, and it can't interfere with the space, and it has no effect on dead objects such as hidden weapons.

Huang Xu's heart was slightly cold, he finally realized that Su Jun was standing too far away, and he was less affected by his artistic conception, and he could roughly discern Yan Qing's direction.

And the characteristics of his secret weapon master give him the possibility of all-round attacks, which ordinary people can't imagine at all.

In the face of a new way of attacking, even those who have fought against Su Jun need to adapt, not to mention that Huang Xu has just read his information.

Just when Huang Xuan was stunned, Yue Menlin had already quietly appeared behind him, and a palm fell on his back.

Huang Xu's mind was distracted, and the whole person's attention couldn't be concentrated, and he was suddenly hit by this palm, and blood sprayed wildly, and he fell straight down from mid-air.

The outside of the Lotus Sword Sect returned to calm, and Su Jun walked up unhurriedly and looked at Yan Qing on the ground, this true disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect was already dead.

Su Jun had several hidden weapons in his body, and he couldn't avoid the critical position, Yan Qing had no chance of surviving.

Su Jun pushed Yan Qing's corpse away, picked up the Heiyao Sword, put it in his hand and turned it upside down, with a faint smile on his face.

This divine sword, one of the seven swords, still fell into Su Jun's hands after being turned around many times.

It is said that the Divine Sword has a spirit, but Su Jun has never believed in this kind of words, although the Black Yao Divine Sword is indeed surrounded by spiritual power, and now it is indeed showing an amazing rejection.

Even in the face of strangers, Hei Yaojian would not have such rejection, and in Su Jun's hands, he almost jumped out by himself.

"It's not a biological instinct, it's like a kind of memory?" Su Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his own spiritual power frantically surged towards the Black Yao Sword, as if he was about to crush it.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the Excalibur or something, but what had already fallen on his hand, how could Su Jun let it run away again?

If you can't get Excalibur to accept you, then you have to be strong.

The Black Yao Sword, which had been severely injured by Su Jun when he was born, was itself a "broken body", and it had long lost its original power, and could only be supported by Su Jun's spiritual impact.

But after all, it is a spiritual treasure with its own spiritual power, even under Su Jun's oppression, Hei Yao Sword has no intention of giving in, which makes it difficult for Su Jun to invade it.

"The spirit has not been alienated, and the lethality is too weak. After Su Jun tried a few times, he decisively chose to pause.

He knew very well that he had not truly awakened his spiritual ability, and his spiritual power had not been polarized, so he naturally did not have that kind of super aggressiveness.

However, Su Jun was not in a hurry, because he knew very well that this kind of alienation could be obtained through the day after tomorrow, and he was about to do it.

......

After many days, Yan Nuan's coquettishness has become more and more intense, and just simply sitting there gives people an amazing sense of temptation.

"You...... What do you want to do?!"

Yan Nuan looked at Su Jun, who appeared in her room again, and her mouth was full of panicked voices.

She had never had such an experience before, because when Su Jun came in the past, she was often not in sight at all, but this time was different.

Su Jun looked at her gaze as if he was looking at a treasure, full of strong possessiveness.

"Is your homework done?" Su Jun said calmly.

"It's done...... Yan Nuan said weakly, "You said you would let me go!"

"Of course. Su Jun said casually, and pointed to his side, "Sit here." ”

Yan Nuan's silver teeth clenched, as if she understood something, and walked over as if she had accepted her fate, and sat beside Su Jun carefully.

Her eyes had closed, and her long eyelashes fluttered, as if waiting for the verdict of fate.

Then she felt something cold touch her forehead......

What is it?

She opened her eyes in surprise, only to see that Su Jun was still sitting in place, looking at herself calmly—not hands, not strange parts.

If Yan Nuan has studied systematically with spiritual power or mental power, she will understand that this thing is nothing else, it is a spiritual tentacle.

People who are mentally strong enough to reach out of their bodies can use their spiritual power to touch other objects or make them physically move, which is the basic principle of telekinetic control.

But what Su Jun had to do this time was by no means to move Yan Nuan, but to probe her spiritual power directly into her mind, and began to follow the trajectory of Jacob's forging method to start running instead of Yan Nuan.

A trace of doubt appeared in Yan Nuan's heart: "Is it to check the homework?"

The next moment, Su Jun, who had completed a cycle, suddenly moved, and his spiritual power began to rotate in reverse, directly pouring into the depths of Yan Nuan's brain.