The architecture of the Su family is the same as that of the houses of the big families in the south of the Yangtze River, with white walls and black tiles, and there are two layers of overlapping eaves in front of the gate. net

In front of the gate, there are not two bronze lions, but two burly guard statues with a height of nine feet and heavy armor.

The two guard statues are not ordinary guard statues, but two demon gods who are worshiped as gods in the demon clan, and they are not thoughtful and poor.

It is the existence of two myths, and they are symbols of wealth and fortune.

A handsome young man, the long sword hanging from his waist is a famous sword Zhao Guts, he came from the end of the bluestone long street, after standing still in front of the Su family's mansion, after taking a look at the two guard statues in front of the Su family, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his slender fingers touched the Zhao Gu sword grid hanging from his waist, and his thumb flicked slightly.

The long sword slid out of its scabbard by an inch, and the sword light flashed, turning into a bolt of lightning and slashing towards the two guard statues in front of the Su family.

Ben was just a guard of the stone statue, but under the stimulation of this sword light, he came to life, his eyes had a golden light surging, and the next moment they pulled out the two broadswords they were carrying on their backs.

"This place is the Su family, where did you come from, dare to be so presumptuous!"

Bu Zhou Qiankui let out a dull sound, and rushed towards the handsome young man in his steps, the broadsword wrapped in milky white air, and slashed towards the top of the handsome young man's head and waist and eyes.

Although the attack method is not very mysterious, it is strong and pure in killing intent.

In the face of the attack of the two guards, the handsome young man stepped on the ground violently, leaned back, and rushed out of the scabbard with an inch of sheath.

The silver light appeared, and the front of the Su Mansion was dazzling, and all the scenes were covered by a piece of silver, and only a dinging sound continued to sound in the silver.

When Bu Zhou was fighting with the poor kui and the handsome young man, the people in the Su Mansion were also alarmed by the sound of the battle in front of the Su Mansion and rushed out of the Su Mansion.

Now the head of the Su Mansion is Su Chang'an, and today Su Chang'an is not in the Su Mansion, only his eldest son Su Xingchuan is there.

After Su Xingchuan rushed out of the Su Mansion with some of his family's guards, he saw a piece of silver and white, and the stabbing person couldn't open his eyes, which made Su Xingchuan's heart full of horror.

The silver light in his eyes was all caused by sword qi.

In today's demon clan's sword path, there are only a handful of characters whose sword light is as dazzling as the scorching sun.

"Who is coming?" Although Su Xingchuan was frightened, he was not stage frightened, because this was where their Su family was located, because he himself was also a well-cultivated existence.

As he spoke, he directly threw a silver-white long sword in his hand with a sheath in front of him.

The silver-white long sword slid out an arc of light in the air, submerged into the silver-white light, and the thunderous roar exploded, and the dazzling silver white disappeared in an instant.

The figure of a handsome young man was revealed, as well as the poor and inconsiderate.

"Come back!" said to Poor Kui and Buzhou, who was only the guard of the stone statue, obediently took a heavy step, returned to both sides of the gate of the Su Mansion, and after standing still, he became an ignorant statue again, as if the previous sword qi was agitated and the murderous spirit was pure, and it was not emitted by the two statues of them.

The handsome young man put his sword in the sheath and stood not far away, if he was elegant and handsome with a scroll in his hand, no one would definitely think of him as a kendo master who used his sword to transform the sun with his sword before.

"Is Su Changan here?" the handsome young man asked as he looked at Su Xingchuan.

did not answer Su Xingchuan's meaning.

"My father is not here!" Su Xingchuan replied lightly: "Why did you come to my Su family today?"

In front of the gate of Sufu, which turned into peace again because of the dissipation of the sword light, the atmosphere was stagnant and depressed.

"If Su Changan is not here, then you people will only die! You are not worthy to talk to me!" The handsome young man's back sheath was unsheathed here.

The sword qi skyrocketed, like a flood rushing towards the embankment.

"Arrogance!" Su Xingchuan had practiced in the demon clan's demon cave for a hundred years in his early years, and his demonic spirit was as pure as an ancient well and deep pool, and he was the number one in the barren beast city.

As the words fell, Su Xingchuan rose into the air, and the silver-white sword that had been thrown out and inserted in the bluestone long street before spontaneously sheathed and fell into Su Xingchuan's palm.

"The sword is out of the galaxy!"

Holding the sword, pinching the sword, and singing the sword, Su Xingchuan's sword intent was great, and he built a big embankment in front of the gate of Sufu and crossed in front of the gate of Sufu.

Ren Na's handsome young man's sword and sword intent were like a flood, and in front of the embankment, he could only turn into a docile torrent and swing towards the distance.

"Broken!"

The embankment holds back the flood, the water potential increases, and the sword intent of the handsome young man's sword becomes more and more intense under the momentum, which has the taste of not cutting off the embankment in front of him and vowing not to stop.

"Cloth Eight Phalanx!" When Su Xingchuan was fighting with the handsome boy, the people in the Su Mansion also arranged a formation in an instant under the leadership of one person, trapping the handsome boy in it.

"It's a joke to try to resist me!"

In the big array, the handsome young man did not fall into the consciousness of danger, laughed, the true yuan in his body rushed like a river into the sea, majestic and magnificent, the arm stretched the tip of the long sword and the elbow and shoulder formed a line, and between the stabs, the stars and fires were born and died at the tip of the sword.

"Break!" After another thunderous shout, a crack finally appeared in the embankment arranged by Su Xingchuan, and then the crack turned into a gap, and in an instant, it was torn and shattered by the handsome young man's long sword.

The sword intent was broken, and Su Xingchuan was like a kite with a broken string flying towards the rear, vomiting blood from his mouth.

At the same time that Su Xingchuan fell and flew out, the people who arranged the eight-square array also flew towards the distance one after another, and they all suffered heavy losses.

"Su Changan, you killed my entire clan back then, and today this debt can be regarded as a part of the collection!"

Looking at the people who were rolling into gourds, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the handsome young man's mouth, and then he walked towards Su Xingchuan, who had fallen on the stone steps in front of the gate of Su Mansion.

Although the footsteps were very light, they fell on Su Xingchuan's ears like a war drum, which made him a little frightened.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My Su family has been in the Desolate Beast City all these years, when did you ever come out of the Desolate Beast City, how could you destroy your entire clan? You are crazy!"

At this moment, the handsome young man who was constantly approaching, and Su Xingchuan, who was stabbing with a murderous stab, was in a state of confusion.

"Yes, I'm talking nonsense, what can you do? Die, die clean, for the sake of Lord Bai's Qianqiu career, your sacrifice is worth it!" After the handsome young man came to Su Xingchuan's side, he leaned down and said something in Su Xingchuan's ear.

Then he slashed a silver light with his hand, directly cutting off Su Xingchuan's neck and cutting off Su Xingchuan's head.

Because the long street where the Su Mansion is located is a little remote, and no one will come here on weekdays, so when the handsome young man cut off his head in front of the Su Mansion, he did not alarm others at all.

Half an hour later, the handsome young man left, and more than 100 heads were built into a hill in front of the gate of Sufu and blocked in front of the gate of Sufu.

The blood and water of the earth flowed sideways, converging into a small lake.

Not far away, there are five big characters written in blood, the murderer Chu Niuren.

Su Changan went to Balipo outside the Barren Beast City today, and when he returned to the bluestone long street where Su Mansion was located, he didn't know why his heart was surging with a trace of heart-pounding palpitations.

When the carriage he was sitting in came to the front and back of the gate of Sufu, the coachman was directly frightened and fainted, he slowly walked out of the carriage, and saw the head of the person in front of the gate of Sufu like a hill, his body shook for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

He, Su Chang'an, is no one, he will end up being slaughtered.

At this moment, Su Changan's chest hatred showed signs of tearing the sky and destroying the world.

"Chu Niulen, who would dare to kill me!" At this twilight, Su Changan's voice sounded in the barren beast city, and the sound shook for ten miles.

The entire barren beast city was under Su Chang'an's roar, trembling, and a male lion was stimulated to kill.

"It seems that the big drama is about to start, let's go add some firewood!" When Su Changan roared in front of the Su Mansion, King Zi Yao, who was sitting on the Taishi chair in the Taihe Mansion, stood up from the Taishi chair, and after signaling the maid who was pinching his shoulders to stop, he took a few steps forward, stood with his hands in his hands, and said to the void in front of him: "Go to Hu's house, put this thing in Hu Changchun's book pavilion!"

As he spoke, King Zi Yao threw out a patina mottled token, which had a large dark character written on it, and a three-story remnant tower on the back.

The fog is shrouded and mysterious.

The token fell into the faint mist, and the mist rolled up, and it directly swallowed the token, and the next moment a cold voice sounded in Linglong Mountain: "Yes, Lord Wang!"

Listening to that voice, the Ziyao King of Linglong Mountain laughed, and then greeted the maid beside him: "Then the Barren Beast City should have nothing to do with us! We should also go outside the city now to have a look, kill the Demon Emperor? Bai is an idiot, how can the Demon Emperor watch his son die?"

His murmuring could no longer be heard by anyone except the maids beside him.

"The blade of the sword is sharpened, night falls, you are his son, you must pick up the burden, the human race is now blinded, if my demon clan can no longer find a way to break the situation, then this world will completely enter the night!"

What happened in the Barren Beast City, Qin Yu, who was far away near Tianmen Mountain, had no way of knowing at all, and he was helping Wang Xiaoyu repair his injuries.

Wang Xiaoyu fled for thousands of miles, and most of the internal organs in his body had already been torn, which was not a fatal injury, but the most fatal thing was that his soul was full of cracks and would collapse at any time.

If it was someone who had not cultivated the method of the divine soul, then no one would be able to help Wang Xiaoyu reshape the divine soul, but Qin Yu had obtained the Huangquan Netherworld Secret Technique in the Huangquan Pool, and with his assistance, Wang Xiaoyu's injury, which had no room for survival in Chen Daonan's opinion, was slowly repairing.