Chapter 620: When the House is Given (Three Watches)

Woe to the people, the peak realm of the Martial King, the elder of the Su family in the first battle, and Su Jingyuan in the early realm of the Martial Sect was undefeated.

That scene had already shocked everyone's hearts to the extreme, even if they reacted and were sure that what they saw was true, they couldn't fully accept it, and it was still like a dream.

But what they saw in front of them was even more like a fantasy, which made them tremble and make people unbelievable.

The young man in white, with the peak realm of the Martial King, the old master of the Su family in the first battle, and Su Xuyao in the late realm of the Martial King, the emperor lingered in his hand, the golden dragon roared, relaxed and freehand, and saw blood in one blow.

How can people believe such a terrible result? But it is a very normal way for people to accept the strength of the calamity, I don't know if it is an unexpected joy or irony.

The heritage of the Su family, the old master of the Su family and the elder Taishang, can't match the two martial artists at the peak realm of the Martial King, if they don't see it with their own eyes, who will believe it?

But this nightmare, which no one can trust, really happened in front of the children of the Su family.

Not only that, but there were things that made them fear and despair even more.

That is, there are still six peak martial kings in the air, who are eyeing the tiger and have not yet made a move.

The bloody palms and the lessons of the past gave them every reason to believe that these six people were by no means an ordinary existence, otherwise they would not be standing here.

The Su family, one of the five great sects of the Heavenly Domain, was actually forced into such a situation.

"Hum..."

The white clothes were facing the wind, the emperor's power was undulating, and the golden dragon shadow entrenched in the hand of the blood-gold dragon robe figure was also slightly pressed forward, and a pair of majestic dragon eyes looked directly at Su Xuyao, and there was still a little cold breath in his mouth.

At this time, Su Jingzhong finally reacted, directly put away the long ruler, his pupils trembled and rushed to Su Xuyao's side, and his big hand trembled and reached out to his palm: "Big brother, are you okay?"

Shaking his head slightly, Su Xuyao took a deep breath and looked down at the bloody palm, the piercing pain made him feel shocked in his heart, and it also made him sober up a lot.

Ignoring Su Jingzhong's concern, he didn't deal with his injured hand, but directly raised his head and looked at Jun Yi, who was standing in the air and looking at all beings like an emperor.

When he spoke again, there was no majesty between his words, but he sighed weakly: "The young master is a genius who is rare in the heavenly realm, old and decayed... Delusional. ”

"Heh..."

Jun Yi sneered in his mouth, there was no emotion fluctuation in his eyes, and he was still as cold as an abyss: "Sure enough, it is still pain, which is the most sobering thing." ”

"You still have the last chance to say your last words. ”

As for this, Jun Yi lowered his eyes, and his cold eyes swept over the black pressure below, and thousands of kneeling Su family disciples became more and more murderous: "And, the last chance to look around the Su family." ”

"Soon, they didn't exist. ”

The words were calm and the voice was silent, but Jun Yi's cold words reached the ears of the Su family disciples kneeling below without any hindrance.

made their already desperate hearts seem to be pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, slowly contracting and clenching, and gradually out of breath.

"Young master..."

Hearing this, Su Xuyao's face turned pale for a moment, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he roared out: "What happened back then has nothing to do with them, do you want to kill them all?"

"Kill them all?"

It's just that in the face of Su Xuyao's roar, Jun Yi's eyes were flat, his words did not change at all, and the cold voice in his mouth was still the same, even a little colder: "The bloody night thousands of years ago, I guess you haven't forgotten it, right?"

"At that time, in the Jun family, could there be any mercy? But some people did not hurt the innocent? But some people did not kill them all? Could it be that you have been so confused that you have forgotten? Blood debts should be paid with blood. ”

"If that's your last word, then I'll send you on your way. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jun Yi no longer said more, but walked out slowly with Emperor Wei, and then the sea of blood converged, and a blood-colored long sword was condensed in the hand of the blood-gold dragon-robed figure, and the killing machine gradually rose.

"Boom!"

At this time, Su Xuyao's face was distorted, and he was violently agitated, as if he was about to make a final struggle, and even Su Jingzhong on his side poured out all his strength, condensing on the long ruler in his hand, covering a layer of deep white light.

"Jing Yuan!"

Looking at Jun Yi, who was approaching step by step, Su Xuyao roared loudly, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, suddenly waking up Su Jingyuan, who was standing in the air.

Unable to care about it, Su Jingyuan gritted his teeth and condensed his strong body, and forcibly supported the imperial power that overflowed from the emperor's seal, stepped on Su Jingzhong's side, stood in a row with them, and stared at Jun Yi with his eyes.

"It was wrong then, it's wrong today..."

Su Xuyao seemed to be a bit of a hero, and in an instant, he was much older, and roared in his mouth: "Jing Yuan, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Su Jingyuan roared, holding the long sword full of cracks in his palm, his arm did not tremble at all, and pointed directly at Jun Yi who stepped down in the air: "Su Jiaerlang, there is no one who is afraid of death. ”

"Okay, good..."

Nodding calmly, Su Xuyao seemed to have let go of something, and seemed to have decided something, and his eyes gradually became firm: "The cause of the year, the effect of today, the blood debt and blood repayment, someone must bear it." ”

"I've wronged you... Jing Yuan, all the way... Good walk......"

Listening to Su Xuyao's words, Su Jingyuan gradually felt that something was wrong, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously turned around in shock, but saw a long ruler with white light flashing on his side coldly stabbed out and submerged into his chest.

"Poof..."

His chest trembled, and blood flowed in the air.

The white robes were dyed red, the long beards were dyed red, and the eyes of countless warriors below were even red, but their heartbeats turned pale. Beans Literature Network

Su Jingyuan's eyes widened, his eyes were full of thick disbelief, he slowly lowered his head stiffly, stared blankly at the long ruler pierced into his chest, watched the blood slide out of it, and then stained his shirt red.

In an abrupt scene, Mo said that the Su family and others, Mo said Su Jingyuan, even Jun Yi did not react, and even subconsciously stopped his steps, stood in the air, and frowned.

The sky was full of dead silence, and all that could be heard was the sound of blood spilling from Su Jingyuan's chest, and his unwilling trembling question: "You... Why..."

But in the face of his powerless questioning, Su Jingzhong turned his head sideways, his closed old eyes were already full of tears, and he didn't dare to look at Su Jingyuan, so he only trembled and whispered: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"Huh..."

As he spoke, Su Jingzhong's trembling big hand turned slightly, and slowly pulled out the long ruler inserted into Su Jingyuan's chest, bringing out a large piece of blood, and the heart under the chest had been pierced by the long ruler.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Su Jingzhong's other big hand is pressing on his dantian.

At this moment, he also trembled and let go.

"Young Head !!"

Suddenly, Su Xuyao roared loudly with red eyes, and then trembled his rickety body, slowly knelt down, stared at it with difficulty, closed his eyes, and said word by word: "The culprit back then was punished, and I implore the young family master to let the Su family live!"

As soon as the words came out, the sluggish Su family disciples suddenly woke up, but the eyes that should have been angry were trembling, and they couldn't give birth to any anger and blame, and there was only endless sorrow in their hearts.

"Stomp, stomp..."

Trembling weakly, Su Jingyuan grabbed the long sword and subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes stayed on the two of them, his expression of disbelief gradually changed, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile of vicissitudes: "I see..."

A low whisper, and then Su Jingyuan's eyes lit up, and he actually used all his strength to roar, looking up to the sky and laughing loudly: "I see, okay, okay... Hahaha......ha

After just a few breaths, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Su Jingyuan's trembling body stiffened for a moment, and he was no longer conscious, and then he shook and fell straight down, Su Jingzhong subconsciously wanted to step forward and grab it, but just after taking a step, he was grabbed by Su Xuyao's legs and feet and stopped.

Feeling the warmth and blood coming from Su Xuyao's palm, as well as the irrepressible tremor of his body, Su Jingzhong finally didn't insist, and withdrew his step with difficulty.

"Poof!"

Sinking down, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a little faint blood mist overflowed, sticking to the faces of the Su family's children with the wind, a little cool seemed to be cold to the bone marrow, making their faces pale for a moment.

"When... Bang!"

At the same time, the long sword that smashed to the ground also cracked the moment it bounced, and countless fragments that flickered with the cold glow of the blade fell down, sprinkling Su Jingyuan's remnants.

At this dead time, Su Xuyao spoke again, and a trembling voice roared out, resounding through the heavens and the earth: "Please... The main network of the young family is open!"

"The Su family is willing to be a vassal of the young master, saddle the horse before and after, rush into battle to kill the enemy, and die. ”

Su Xuyao's deep sad roar contained indescribable firmness, and the remnants shook the storm, making some words echo through the world for a long time.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

As his words fell, a sound of soft clapping of his hands sounded, Jun Yi's face was full of banter, and he looked at Su Xuyao who was kneeling on the ground sarcastically and said, "It seems that I have lost my eyes." ”

"In the past thousand years, you have indeed grown a lot, you are ruthless, you give up, you do have a heroic demeanor, no wonder the Su family will become one of the five major sects. ”

As for this, Jun Yi's voice gradually slowed down, as if there was nothing, and he said a little ethereal: "However, you don't think that's okay, do you?" ”

"How can Su Jingyuan's rotten life be compared to the lives of thousands of children of my Jun family?"

Su Jingzhong clenched his fists, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, but he was pinched by Su Xuyao's ankle, and he only heard his trembling voice and said humbly: "Young family master, but there are... Request, please also... Despite the commands......"

"Good, good!"

Hearing this, Jun Yi's face finally raised a smile, but it was extremely cold, and then a voice came out: "It's not impossible to want me to let you go, but..."

"It will be filled with human life..."

"Hum..."

As soon as the words came out, the breath in Su Xuyao and Su Jingzhong's bodies was disordered, they knelt on the ground, their drooping heads couldn't help but want to be raised, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from their old eyes.

"Young master..."

Hoarse and full of tears, Su Xuyao was about to speak again, seeking a glimmer of life, but was slowly interrupted by an indifferent voice: "Father, don't say much." ”

"Tapp..."

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of steady footsteps, slowly emerging from the hall of the Su family, with a resolute face, it was Su Wuxian, the head of the Su family.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and a sneer welled up on Jun Yi's face: "You finally gave up?"

However, Su Wuxian's face was expressionless, and he didn't pay attention to Jun Yi's words, but opened his mouth slightly, and asked bluntly: "What you just said, does it still count?"

"Oh?"

Jun Yi's eyes flashed, his eyes were slightly deep, and he said lightly: "Naturally, it is a word, as long as you use human life to fill it, as long as you can satisfy me, you will be let go, so what's the matter?"

"Good!"

As soon as his words fell, Su Wuxian nodded without any hesitation, and then simply turned around and walked away.

Su Xuyao seemed to sense something, turned his head suddenly, and roared angrily in his mouth: "Su Wuxian, you dare to !!"

It's just that in the face of Su Xuyao's roar, Su Wuxian was suddenly unaware, his eyes were indifferent, his face was expressionless, and the direction in which he took steps was the countless Su family disciples who were kneeling on the ground.