Above the cloud boat, Chu Xingchen's gaze looked at the damaged mountain below, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "The strength of this Shusanren is really terrifying, I don't know how my father compares to him?"

The shock in Chu Tiankuo's eyes did not dissipate for a long time, and when he heard Chu Xingchen's words, he turned around and said in a deep voice: "Compared to Shusanren, I'm afraid I'm not as good as the scholars."

Chu Xingchen's eyes trembled, he turned his head and asked again, "Compared to Jun Mo, who of them is more powerful?"

Chu Tiankuo took a deep breath and said: "I'm afraid Jun Mo can't compare to this book, the words written by this guy can be turned into supernatural powers, and it is difficult to deal with."

Hearing this, Chu Xingchen's eyes flashed, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With the Shusanren, Jun Mo of Wanshengzong is equivalent to taking it.

Liu Silong patted the dust on his body, his face was a little ashamed, and he had to fight with the other party, but he was defeated in vain with just one move, which was really embarrassing.

However, he soon laughed again, and with the help of the Shusan, the odds of winning this battle would be greatly increased.

"It's okay"

A divine rainbow fell from mid-air, and the figure of the scholar appeared in front of Liu Silong, making a faint sound.

"It's okay, thanks to the scattered people, hahaha"

Liu Silong waved his hand and laughed.

The competition just now, so far, although it blew up a hill behind him, it is nothing to the Void God powerhouse.

There was no smile on Shusanren's face, but he said in a calm tone: "Your strength is too poor!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, and then paused and said: "I don't know what happened to Jun Mo who killed my friend, I hope he won't be too bad, otherwise I will be difficult to relieve my anger."

“......”

Liu Silong's body stood in place, looking at the scholar from a distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The beauty of the continent, the Sun family.

At this time, the Sun family exploded again, and all the disciples had frustration on their faces.

Sun Yao suddenly changed his attention, making them seem to smell death.

There were four void gods on the side of the Emperor-level Sect, like four mountains, pressing on them, making them breathless.

"Alas, I really don't know what those elders think, why fight this battle that must be lost?"

"The Sun family will be ruined in one fell swoop......"

......

Everywhere there was the sound of sighing and sighing.

When Su Yu passed by, they didn't dare to say anything, and then left quickly.

For this kind of complaint, Su Yu didn't care too much.

The Sun family's biggest headache now is the scholars, which is also a headache for Wan Shengzong.

Soon, Su Yu came to the palace of Jialou Feishan.

The combat materials, including the men and horses, were all on the flying mountain, so during this time, Su Yu did not stay in the residence prepared for him by the Sun family.

"Uncle Jun Mo, how much do you know about the scholars?"

Su Yu asked.

Jun Mo frowned, and his face became solemn: "This person has a close relationship with the Jiansan people, and he is younger than the Jiansan people, it is said that the latter grew up, but his strength is more than that of the Jiansan people."

"Oh?"

Hearing Jun Mo's answer, Su Yu was also slightly surprised, it seems that there are still many unknown stories between this sword and the scholar.

However, he didn't think about this, then took a sip of tea and asked again: "How is the strength compared to Uncle Shi?"

Jun Mo shook his head and said: "I'm not as good as him, this battle is extremely difficult to win with his joining, it's better for us to hold it off first, and then ask the palm to go out of the mountain."

"By all means, my aunt's side is under the surveillance of the Emperor-level Sect, as soon as she moves, Huang Puxuan will move, and then the two major sects will fight directly, and it is not yet the time for the two factions to fight."

Su Yu took a deep breath and immediately refused, then his brows furrowed slightly, and he fell into thought.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "If you get rid of the point of the Shusanren, then what will be the result of the war?"

Jun Mo was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "If there are no scholars, we have a great chance of winning here."

Then his gaze looked at Su Yu again, and the latter actually laughed, which was very strange.

"Why, you have a way to get rid of the scholars"

Jun Mo looked suspicious.

"Hmm"

Su Yu smiled and nodded.

Jun Mo was overjoyed.

At night, the Sun family and Jialou flew up many people, all of them were extremely nervous, and tomorrow was the time of the big battle.

In this tense atmosphere, a figure flashed out from the flying mountain quickly, so fast that the guards on the mountain were unaware.

Su Yu came to the mountain range of the Tianyun Sect.

The mountains are connected and protected by formations, and as long as a high-ranking person enters, an alarm will be sounded for the powerhouses of the entire sect to hear.

"I don't know if I have a hidden breath, can I find this great array of protectors"

Looking at the airtight formation in front of him, Su Yu groaned, and then his figure flashed and came to the inside of the sect.

The barrier of the large array did not change in the slightest, and the mana above flowed as usual, without the slightest ripple.

The Tianyun Sect's protective array had no effect on Su Yu.

Roar!

At this moment, a pair of blue eyes suddenly appeared in the distance, and in the dark night, it was very bright, and a roar also came from nearby.

It's a spirit beast!

Su Yu's perception was very keen, and then his body swept sharply, leaving behind him, and the sword light flashed in midair.

The spirit beast died instantly.

"Someone!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Zhenshou Sect in the distance were alarmed, and one of them wanted to crush the alarm stone, but before he could make a move, he was shrouded in mana, and then his body was completely frozen.

Breathing was stagnant, and even the blood froze.

The corners of Su Yu's mouth hooked the arc of the yin owl, and then pinched the palm of his hand, and the brilliant Dao method was unfolded.

These people were reduced to ashes in an instant.

They couldn't even shout, and the air around them had long been drained by mana.

After solving the few people who guarded it, Su Yu was also relieved.

The fortification of the Tianyun Sect is very tight, except for the disciples guarding the edge area, there are also many patrols in the middle area.

Su Yu had no choice but to kill a patrol disciple again, then put his clothes on his body and rushed towards the position of the scholar.

On a high mountain where no disciples lived in the Tianyun Sect, a light flashed in the air.

Lines of verse are hovering.

The words are very special, and every stroke is full of emotion.

"Mourn the Sword Sanren!"

Su Yu looked at the lines of poetry and muttered.

Bang bang bang!

I saw that in front of the font, an old man waved his sleeve, and a strong force burst out.

The fonts, flying towards the rocks, were seared onto them.

"Mourning the Sword and the Scattered"

Su Yu's tone was heavy, and he read out a line of poems that he had adapted.

"In the Yellow Spring, we should also talk about the Tao. There is no dawn on the night platform, who are you talking about the sword with?"

After that, Su Yu used his mana to print this line of words on the rock, and cried bitterly: "The sword is scattered, you are gone, leaving me alone in the world, how lonely"