With the arrival of Su Yuan and the others, Wen Ji and the others' faces sank, and even the thousands of Nangong cultivators were stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For Su Yuan, everyone doesn't know much, they only know that this man with a calm and generous attitude is very mysterious.

Zhao Nu smiled and said, "Master Su Yuan, Zhao Nu is tossing and turning in the red dust of Zimo with you, just to pursue a touch of the light of the first glow of snow." ”

Hearing this, Su Yuan's expression was as usual, and he was not moved by what the slave said.

Xiaodi put down the flute, looking inexplicably confused.

He couldn't understand why the summoning slave would say such unseemly words at this moment.

At the same time, Wen Ji and others also heard the words of summoning slaves.

They frowned, their eyes suspicious.

Nangong Li and Nangong Xia didn't speak, they only hung quietly in the air, looking at Su Yuan's eyes, full and mixed.

After a moment's delay, Su Yuan said: "Summoning slave girl, the sky in Nangong never snows." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Nu was surprised, his eyes turned to Wen Ji's body, and he wondered: "In the land of Nangong, won't it snow?"

Wen Ji was stunned for a moment, and obviously had no expectation of the sudden words of summoning slaves.

At this time, Zuo Yin's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?

Zhaonu smiled: "I am a person who waits for snow. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Nu looked at Su Yuan meaningfully.

Receiving the eyes of the summoning slave, Su Yuan was still unmoved, he slowly took a step into the air, and the Shengxue robe on his body was slightly unfurled by the wind.

After a little silence, Su Yuan spoke: "My name is Su Yuan, a scholar, he is my scholar, his name is Xiaodi. ”

At this point, Su Yuan looked at Xiaodi sideways, and then said, "We are here to stop fighting." ”

"Stop?"

Zuo Yin was stunned, and even Wen Ji and You Yang, who were beside him, were full of surprise.

Wen Ji said: "Master Su Yuan, I am waiting for the order to be with me, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to fulfill your wish." ”

After the words fell, Wen Ji looked at Nangong Li and the others.

This time they came to the land of Nangong, they were ordered by Aotian to make Nangong Pavilion submit to the madman.

If the people of Nangong do not agree, they will use iron-blooded means to suppress it strongly.

But the sudden appearance of Su Yuan and the others disrupted Wen Ji and the others' plans.

What's even more shocking is that Wen Ji and the others can't see through Su Yuan and Zhaonu at all, and only vaguely feel that the two of them are not simple.

Hearing what Wen Ji said, Su Yuan smiled faintly, and just thought about opening his mouth, the summoning slave on the side said in a voice: "Master Su Yuan, why don't you leave this matter to me to deal with?"

After the words fell, Zhao Nu smiled at Su Yuan, and then crossed to the front, staring at Wen Ji and the others.

For some reason, after receiving the eyes of the summoned slaves, Wen Ji's hearts trembled in unison.

"Huh?"

The three of them looked at each other, and they could see the horror and confusion in each other's eyes.

At this time, Zhao Nu smiled lightly: "Since you have refuted the wish of Prince Su Yuan, I don't know if you want to go against my expectations?"

Speaking of this, Zhaonu paused slightly.

Immediately afterwards, she smiled on her cheeks and said coldly: "What I expect is very simple, so simple that it is so simple that it is to stop fighting with force, or stopping fighting as force, you can choose!"

"Stop fighting with force?"

"Stop fighting?"

Wen Ji and the others were stunned, although they had the strength to cross the Tribulation Realm, but in the face of such words as summoning slaves, they lost their agitated confidence.

They couldn't grasp the mind of summoning slaves, let alone the depth of the strength of summoning slaves, so they hesitated.

On this occasion, Zuo Yin secretly said: "Wen Ji, Right Yang, what should I do?"

Youyang responded: "Since they dare to come, they must have something to rely on, and if they force their way, they are afraid that it will be unfavorable to us." ”

Zuo Yin said: "You mean, we have to choose to stop fighting?"

Right Yang didn't respond, but only threw an intriguing look at Zuo Yin.

At this time, Wen Ji said: "They are not simple, we are not opponents, let's withdraw first!"

After a brief exchange, the three of them hurriedly turned around.

Zuo Yin looked at Zhaonu and said, "Today, even if we sell a few faces." ”

After that, Zuo Yin and Woo Nu and Right Yang glanced at each other, and then the three of them wanted to break through the air and leave.

At this moment, Zhao Nu suddenly spoke: "Before you finish speaking, you have to leave in a hurry, isn't it a little rude?"

Hearing this, the three of them were stunned, and when they looked at the slaves, there was a cold condensation in their eyes.

Youyang said: "Didn't we already make it clear?"

Zhaonu shook his head, looked back at Su Yuan, and said, "Master Su Yuan, do you think they made it clear?"

Su Yuan smiled slightly and did not respond.

In this regard, the summoning slave was not surprised, but turned his head with a smile.

She looked at Wen Ji and the others, and said with a light smile: "The first thing to say is that we don't need your face;

Hearing this, Wen Ji's brows were already deeply condensed.

Youyang said: "What's the matter?

"Maniac?"

Zhaonu smiled, and was about to speak, but Su Yuan, who had never spoken, suddenly said: "You are not fanatics, at least, you are not now." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Yin gritted his teeth with hatred, and saw that he was about to have a seizure, and Zuo Yang, who was beside him, hurriedly responded: "Young Master Su Yuan, then what do you want?"

Su Yuan thought for a while and said, "Aren't there forbidden soul bottles in your hands?"

Hearing the words "Forbidden Soul Bottle", Wen Ji and the three of them suddenly changed their appearance.

The three of them were not stupid and stupid, and after just thinking about it, they also understood the meaning of Su Yuan's words.

Zuo Yin glared at Su Yuan fiercely, and said coldly: "Do you really think that we will be at your mercy?"

After a pause in the words, Zuo Yin shook his hand violently, and then saw that a bright golden sword fell out.

"Whoa..."

The blade is bright, the gold yuan is cold, and just looking at it, it gives people a cold feeling.

At the same time, Youyang and Wen Ji also sacrificed their respective weapons.

Youyang made a spear, and above the body of the spear, there was a green dragon circling, Sen Sen Mu Yuan, full of enthusiasm.

In front of Wen Ji, there was a plucked string vessel hanging, with a simple texture and thirteen strings.

They thought that they would just endure it, but unfortunately, Su Yuan actually asked them to hand over the forbidden soul bottle branded with their respective soul senses, which was beyond their bottom line.

"Boom..."

With the bright actions of Wen Ji and the three of them, the entire heaven and earth suddenly fell into the rolling wind and dust, and the powerful momentum was coercive, disturbing the entire time and space.

Seeing this, the slave was as usual, and her usual, there seemed to be some disapproval.

Xiaodi looked around, and his expression was full of waves.

On this occasion, the thousands of cultivators in Nangong Pavilion sacrificed their swords one after another.

"Rub .. Rub it..."

"Whew..."

"Boom! boom!"

Suddenly, the bright swords and guns caught his eyes, and the cold Gorman was dazzling.

Thousands of cultivators, holding on to each other towards Wen Ji and the three of them, condensed the Yuan Force, covering the sky.

Nangong Li and Nangong Xia did not move, of course, if they really fought each other, the two would not stand idly by.

After seeing this scene, the expressions of Wen Ji and the three became more and more solemn and ugly.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable for them.

Zhaonu smiled and said: "Su Yuan Gongzi, Zhaonu can do it without fighting or grabbing, I don't know Gongzi, maybe for Zhaonu, take the sky full of stars, brighten my eyes, pick up Roland all over the ground, and weave my skirt?"

Hearing the words of summoning slaves, the cultivators floating in the air were all stunned.

When has it been, and the summoning slave is still saying something that makes people scratch their heads.

Xiaodi smiled awkwardly, although he didn't understand, but fortunately, he was between taking and putting away, and he made a trade-off calmly.

Su Yuan didn't say anything to answer the call slave, and the smile on his cheeks was still calm.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze fell on the three of Wen Ji, and said: "I didn't think about who I was going to manipulate, all I had to do was a book and snow, going back and forth!"

After a pause in the words, Su Yuan waved it casually, and a long pen suddenly appeared in his hand.

This pen, the whole body is glowing with bright white color, and Su Yuan's snow white clothes seem to complement each other, it is the snow pen.

Seeing this, Wen Ji and the three of them glanced at each other.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them moved at the same time, holding their blades, and killed Su Yuan directly.

"Boom..."

"Whoa, whoa!"

The light of the knife and gun, the dazzling eye, the sound of plucking the strings, is soul-stirring.

The majestic and mighty Yuan Force turned the world upside down, and the entire time and space were shaken.

In this regard, Su Yuan's expression was calm, and the "Shuxue" pen in his hand suddenly moved.

The pen came out, the frightening wind and snow, countless snowflakes, full of bloom in the air, and then greeted Wen Ji and the three of them with a smart posture.

In the blink of an eye, the attacks of both sides were already in the same direction.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of the sonic boom was deafening, shocking Yuan Li, and roaring in the air.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Receiving this blow, Wen Ji and the three of them suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then retreated in a cloud of blood.

They looked at Su Yuan in shock, their faces full of disbelief, they had expected that Su Yuan's random shot would make the three of them unable to parry.

At the same time, the Nangong cultivators who were gathered in all directions were also dumbfounded.

They looked at Su Yuan in a daze, and the astonishment and awe in their expressions were undisguised.

Nangong Li and Nangong Xia Ning frowned, although the two knew that Su Yuan was extraordinary, they didn't expect that Su Yuan's extraordinaryness would be so shocking.

You must know that Wen Ji and the three of them all have the strength of the Tribulation Realm, and the cultivators at this level have already stood at the pinnacle of the Fenglan Continent, but they were defeated in an instant under Su Yuan's pen.

This kind of strength is already terrifying.

After a short time, Wen Ji and the three of them had stabilized their bodies.

They looked at Su Yuan in a daze, their breathing was short, but they didn't know what time to say.

Su Yuan stood up, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and the "Shuxue Pen" that he originally held in his hand had been restrained by him for some time.

At this time, Zhao Nu looked at Wen Ji and the three of them, and said, "Guys, are you still going to resist stubbornly? If that's the case, I can play with you." ”

As he spoke, the summoning slave waved his hand, and from his hand, a folding fan suddenly came out.

She looked at Wen Ji and the others with a smile and said, "This fan is called the Prisoner Fan, if you don't want to hand over the forbidden soul bottle branded with your own soul consciousness, you might as well go and sit in the Prisoner Fan." ”

After saying that, he waved his hand, and then saw that a flash of fireflies broke out of the air.

"Whew..."

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the light of the fireflies had already enveloped Wen Ji and the others.

"Huh?"

Wen Ji frowned, and after a little probing, her face became even more cold.

She could feel that in those flowing lights, there was a palpitating power.

That power, weird and sharp, beyond Wen Ji's cognition, as if it didn't belong to the Fenglan Continent at all.

At this moment, the left yin and right yang also sensed something.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then attacked one after another.

"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, the violent Yuan Force had already moved in all directions, and then submerged into the flowing firefly light.

However, to the horror of Wen Ji and the others, their attacks only temporarily stored a fragment of breath, and then dispersed one after another.

"This..."

"How so?"

"What kind of power is this?"

Several people were stunned, and the fear in their expressions was surging.

At the same time, the thousands of cultivators in Nangong Pavilion were all surprised, and in their eyes, there was only a huge fan shadow, firmly locking Wen Ji and the three of them in it.

Seeing this, Zhao Nu smiled slightly, nodded his hand, and suddenly the power of a magic trick quickly fell into the huge fan shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the strange power that had been circulating around Wen Ji and the three of them suddenly changed their direction and attacked the three of them one after another.

"Huh?!"

Wen Ji and the three of them were shocked, and their faces were full of anxiety.

They could feel that as the power of those stray fireflies continued to move closer, their bodies and minds were under pressure, as if they might explode at any time.

"Boom..."

The power of the fireflies is getting closer and closer, and the powerful coercion is becoming more and more intense.

"Poof..."

Before the power could completely get closer, Wen Ji and the three of them couldn't bear to spew out a mouthful of blood.

They looked at each other in confusion, and the fear in each other's eyes could be seen.

At the same time, a life-and-death crisis runs through the whole body from head to toe.

Seeing that the flowing power was about to attack, at this moment, the voice of the summoning slave came: "Three, now can you think about it carefully?"

With the words of the summoning slave, the surging power of the flowing Ying suddenly stopped.

Wen Ji and the three of them were stunned, beads of sweat on their foreheads.

They looked at each other, and they could see the stunned and confused in each other's eyes.

After a moment of delay, Youyang made a move casually, and then saw that three forbidden soul bottles appeared.

Seeing that Wen Ji and Zuo Yin did not refute, Right Yang threw out the two forbidden soul bottles.

After taking on the Forbidden Soul Bottle, the three of them paused slightly, and then sacrificed their soul consciousness again and again and imprinted it on the Forbidden Soul Bottle.

After doing all this, Wen Ji spoke, "We have branded our soul consciousness in the Forbidden Soul Bottle, and now you are satisfied?"

As he spoke, Wen Ji threw it to the ground, and the forbidden soul bottle flew out.

At the same time, the left yin and the right yang also threw out the forbidden soul bottle one after another.

In a few moments, there were already three more forbidden soul bottles in the slave's hand.

She glanced down, the smile on her cheeks, casual and light.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his hand, the huge fan shadow that originally enveloped Wen Ji and the three of them suddenly disappeared.

As soon as the three of them appeared, they did not hesitate at all, and moved suddenly.

"Whoa, whoa!"

I only heard three sounds of breaking through the sky and breaking through the sky, where could I see the half-doppelganger figure of Wen Ji and the three of them?

In this regard, the summoning slave did not agree, and only smiled slightly.

She turned her head to look at Su Yuan, and then handed over the forbidden soul bottle in her hand.

Su Yuan smiled faintly and took the Forbidden Soul Bottle from the summoning slave.

Looking at it, Su Yuan sighed lightly: "The evening cool frightens the fallen leaves, and it seems to be polite." The flowing water has passed several times, flashy with the wind, and has gone through vicissitudes several times. ”

After speaking, Su Yuan waved his hand.

I saw three streamers falling into the air, and before I could see it, I had already flown in front of Nangong Li.

Nangong Li was stunned, and just wanted to open his mouth, but saw that Su Yuan had already taken the summoning slave and the little flute to step away.

Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, Nangong Xia frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Father, why does he want to help us?"

Nangong Li shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Nangong Xia said: "And that Zhaonu, she is from the Northern Underworld, how can she be with Mr. Su Yuan?"

Nangong said: "The world is confused, why should we care too much? Sometimes, the more you want to figure it out, the more you find that your actions are just trying to cover up." ”

After the words stopped, Nangong Li's figure had disappeared without a trace.

Nangong Xia froze in place, letting the wind blow his clothes and hair.

After a long while, he collected his mood and flew down.

......

At the same time, the land of the West Gate, the White Tiger City, the West Gate Pavilion.

The Sword God smiled, Ximen Wanjian, and Si Yin were fighting fiercely in the depths of the sky with six madmen who had crossed the Tribulation Realm.

In the sky, countless cultivators of the Ximen Pavilion raised their heads, among them, some were worried, some were warlike, and some were panicked...

Not far away, four people hung in the air.

The bodies of these four people all exude a good aura, and that aura, like a dormant dragon, may wake up and explode at any time.

"I didn't expect that the three Tribulation Realm cultivators of this Ximen Pavilion still have some ability, and they can hold on for so long under the Six Sages!"

"But it looks like they're running out of steam. ”

"Are we going to do it? There are still thousands of cultivators in Ximen Pavilion, eyeing them!"

"What's the use of having a lot of people? It's easy to slaughter them. ”

The four of them talked casually, ignoring the countless Ximen Pavilion cultivators who were surrounded by them.

They are all madmen, and they all have the strength to cross the Tribulation Realm, and this time they were ordered by Aotian to come to Ximen in order to make Ximen surrender.

But what is wrong with it, how can the sword god choose to give in easily when he smiles? This is the scene of the nine men fighting the sky.

At this time, the sword god smiled, Ximen Wanjian and Si Yin, under the attack of the six sages, it was difficult to resist.

They had been fighting fiercely for quite some time, and the Yuan Power in their bodies had been consumed even more.

"Normalize, this is not the way, we will be consumed alive?"

Ximen Wanjian took advantage of the break in the attack and smiled at the sword god.

.........

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