Chapter 153: A Hundred Swords Fly Together (8)

Maybe sometimes it's time to give it a go.

Maybe sometimes you shouldn't have to be scrupulous.

If you've decided to do it, why hold back?

If you have made up your mind, why bother?

Su Yun stood up, and the blood color of his eyes became more and more intense.

He turned around and saw Su Tian'er standing quietly behind him, she was choking back tears, looking at him quietly and peacefully.

She didn't bother, just silently guarded, silently hoped.

All the time, she was.

Whether it was Su Yun in the past or Su Yun now, her heart for him has never changed.

"Tilt!"

Su Yun shouted hoarsely.

"Young master, are you alright? ”

She whispered, not asking anything, only caring if he was safe.

"I'm fine. ”

Su Yun showed a pale smile: "Tilt, be obedient, you go back to the Su family first, and I will come over soon." ”

"Will you really come back safely?" Su Qian'er wanted to refuse, but seeing the persistence in Su Yun's eyes, she gave up and muttered softly.

"I promise. ”

He groaned.

Su Tian'er bit her lip, nodded her delicate little face obediently, took a breath, turned around, and walked towards the peak.

The petite and thin figure went farther and farther, and Su Yun's heart became farther and farther away.

She is the last boundary for herself to keep her sanity and always remember that she is a person, isn't this qiē just to guard?

Just now.

Su Yun found that the person he was guarding seemed to be not just Su Tian'er. Perhaps, I neglected a lot of people who cared about me.

He exhaled violently, and the strong wind beside him blew his robe.

He glanced at the tattered white robe on his body, ripped it off, and replaced it with the jet-black sword suit that was placed in the storage ring.

The pitch-black death sword that had been lying in the end over there.

Finally, there was the broken mask.

He took it out, and looked at the blood stains on the mask, and his brain tensed.

The mask was gently covered by him, reflecting the blood-red eyes, the hair was messy, and the face became more and more pale.

The cold wind blew, and wisps of dark breath flew into the air, staining the bright sky with darkness.

Why endure it any longer, kill, and kill the world upside down.

In the dark, a pair of bright eyes looked at this head quietly

Boom!!

A gray shadow blasted out of the duel array, and the master of Long Aoguo stood proudly, looking at the elite disciple of the Su family on the ground who was dying and almost unconscious Heishui with extremely disdainful eyes, and snorted: "Let's have some stronger opponents, don't go on this kind of goods of the Su family, it's a waste of time." ”

"Damn!"

The children of the Su family all gritted their teeth.

Except for Su Yun and Su Qian'er before, the Su family was almost all defeated, and they didn't win, which was really disappointing, and now, Su Qian'er fought ten consecutive battles, Su Yun was intervened by Shen Hong, and the guide couldn't participate in the war, how could these people only rely on Baishan and Heishui to compete with the likes of Long Aoguo and the Heaven Swallowing Sect?

Su Tai and Su Shilong stood behind the Great Elder, but their eyes were full of panic.

If Su Yun died, how should the poison on their bodies be removed?

Su Shilong quietly glanced at the Great Elder sitting on the chair, and asked in a low voice, "Second Elder, what should we do now?"

"What can I do?" Su Tai sighed, "I just hope that kid Su Yun is okay, otherwise we'll be finished!"

"This competition has also been messed up by the Great Elder, Su Tian'er is our last hole card, and he has used it like this, it seems that our Su family will not be able to get a good ranking!"

"You idiot, it's all this time, and you don't care if you don't rank or not!

When Su Shilong heard this, he stopped talking.

Boom!

Another person was blown away.

After such a while, Long Aoguo has picked out a total of six masters from other sects, and no one is invincible in the Xiaoao Duel Array.

All sects and factions are unwilling, and they scold their disciples to face the battle, but they feel that they can defeat this person's existence, but there are very few.

Excalibur faction.

"Jiuli, you go!!"

Looking at Long Aoguo's madness, Shen Hong only felt a belly of fire in his chest, and immediately shouted in a low voice.

Jiuli: "This"

Bai Yanfan looked sideways, glanced at the senior brother named Jiuli, and shook his head helplessly: "Master, although Senior Brother Jiuli has the cultivation of the seven grades of Lingxuanxin, but it is really difficult to contend with this person, Yanfan thinks that throughout the entire Shenjian Sect, I am afraid that no one can beat the people in the field, after all, the Lingxuan attribute of their Dragon Proud Country is more resistant to the wind and disease, and we are not easy to deal with."

"What do you mean?"

Shen Hong's face was distorted, and he said coldly: "How can you grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige, whether you can defeat your opponent is not based on your own cultivation realm, but on whether you have the courage to fight! Who said that a person with a low realm cannot fight a person with a high realm? Look at that Su Yun before, didn't he almost cut off your arm?"

When Bai Yanfan heard this, her face changed, she turned her face sideways, and didn't speak again, but the anger in her eyes was extremely strong.

This is not anger at Shen Hong, but anger at Su Yun.

The eyes, the looks, the sword box, the weird swordsmanship.

She suddenly remembered and took a deep breath: "Master, the apprentice actually has a conjecture in his heart, and he hasn't said it yet!"

"Guess?

"It's that Su Yun. Bai Yan thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Perhaps, his identity is not just as simple as Su Yun, a child of the Su family, and the disciple thinks that he may be"

Boom!!

At this moment, a black lightning bolt suddenly streaked across the sky, and then, a thunderbolt swept through the sky and exploded.

The sunny day was like a thunderbolt, and the people at the peak of the peerless peak were stunned.

How can a good person be thundered?

Is it going to rain?

"It's just a thunderbolt!"

Long Aotian looked domineering, stood up from his throne, and stood up from his throne, arrogant: "But there are still people who dare to enter the battle to challenge, if no one dares to challenge, then the leader of this peerless grand event will have to let my Long Aoguo people take it!!"

As the voice fell, the Long Aoguo player standing in the formation clasped his hands to his chest, revealing a confident smile, and his eyes scanned the disciples in each sect defiantly.

"The people of Long Aoguo are really rampant, this time we can even defeat the Heaven Swallowing Sect, why are you afraid of him Long Aoguo?"

Shen Hong couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes swept left and right, and finally landed on Bai Yanfan's body.

"Yan Fan, can you fight?"

Bai Yanfan's eyes were overflowing with strong fighting intent, she moved that arm, although she was not very flexible, and the wound was not completely healed, but the strong fighting spirit in her heart made her a little disregardful.

"I'll try!"

Bai Yanfan stood up.

"Senior sister, don't mess around!" A disciple of the Divine Sword Sect hurriedly stood up and hugged his fists and said: "Elder, Senior Sister's injury has not yet healed, although the aura of the Dragon Proud Country has also consumed a lot, but Senior Sister may not be able to defeat him, if the injury is aggravated during the fight, it will definitely affect the cultivation, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Yes, Elder, think twice!"

The crowd shouted.

When Shen Hong heard this, he was furious: "You yourself shrank back and didn't dare to fight, but you didn't let Yan Fan fight, what kind of face do you have to say such things?"

When these words fell, everyone bowed their heads in shame.

Boom!

At this time, the sky thundered again.

And a large number of dark clouds gathered, and the thick dark clouds were like suspended mountains, pressing on everyone's heads. They churned and froze, at first faintly gray, but later they became darker and darker, as if there was something hideous and evil in the clouds.

Wrong!

Almost all the sect masters at the peak stood up in shock.

How could there be such a thunder?

"Take a look at it with the Treasure Detective Instrument!"

The Divine Treasure King said to the people beside him with a solemn face.

"Yes, Master!"

The treasure disciples quickly took a purple gourd-shaped magic weapon, the magic weapon was about one meter high, and the two of them carried it, and then sat cross-legged opposite each other, pressing their hands on the gourd, urging the spirit of the breath.

The gourd bloomed with purple light, and a beam of light shot out from its mouth and soared into the sky.

But.

In the dark clouds, a huge black blade with a length of more than ten zhang suddenly shot out, like a big knife chopped down in the air, cutting off the beam of light and smashing directly on the gourd.

Boom!!!!

The gourd exploded, and the two treasure disciples were instantly blown away, and the Divine Treasure King slapped the wheelchair, and even the person with the chair flew into the air and floated in the air.

He stared at the pitch-black sky and shouted, "Which master has come to the Peerless Event?

The voice fell, and the other party couldn't answer for a long time.

Suddenly.

The pitch-black clouds wriggled like a whirling wind, protruding from the sky, and the sharp place was like a huge sword, stabbing directly at the Excalibur Sect.

Shen Hong and the others had a fusion of complexions.

That sword is so domineering and fierce, falling in the air, this blow wants to break the entire peerless peak!!

"Great Elder!!"

At this time, a drama sounded, and I saw Long Xianli rushing here with a flying sword.

Shen Hong looked sideways, and heard Long Xianli clenching his silver teeth and shouting, "Hurry up!!"

Walk??

Shen Hong was stunned.

Suddenly, a heavy sound rang out in the sky.

"Elder Shen, since no one dares to fight for the Divine Sword Sect, then let me come!!"

The sound fell, the dark clouds dispersed, and a huge sword as magnificent as a dragon's head slashed straight at this head.

The sword was thick and huge, shaped like a dragon's head, nearly a thousand long, and the surface was full of hideous blood-red lines, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

And at the edge of the sword, there stood a man wearing a pitch-black sword suit, his face covering half of the stump.

"Impossible!!This is a superb low-level mystical technique!!Heaven Breaking Dragon Sword Slash!!It is the stunt of the Pure Void Sword Saint five hundred years ago!"

The Heaven Devourer stood up and glared in amazement.

"Heaven-Breaking Dragon Sword Slash?"

"That kind of power, it's definitely not that we can compete with who this person is?

"No! that's Sword Venerable!!Infinite Sword Venerable!!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and the sound rang out.

"Sword Venerable?"

The people of Purple Star Academy, who had always kept a low profile, looked sideways.

Zixing, in particular, stepped forward excitedly and raised his eyes.

If it weren't for the timely action of the Infinite Sword Venerable and the killing of the Blood Soul, the Purple Star Academy would have been completely eradicated by the Blood Demon Heavenly Dao, and these elite students would have died in Huangquan.

Unexpectedly, the Infinite Sword Venerable would appear at this grand event!

There was a boiling all around, and the entire Peerless Peak was messy in an instant.

Shen Hong's eyes widened, looking at the huge long sword like a mad dragon, his face was extremely ugly.

The mad sword power fell in the air, and the earth where the sword blade was facing was instantly cracked, as if it was an egg that had been crushed, and the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect all felt that their bodies were about to be crushed, and they were in pain, so they all retreated, how could anyone dare to take care of Shen Hong?

And at this moment, Shen Hong also had no way to retreat, looking at the huge black sword, he no longer hesitated, with a grim face, all the wind and breath all over his body were transported out, and he gathered all his strength and hit the sword edge fiercely.

"Ninety-nine Shangxuan Taiyi Sword Qi!!"

The drink exploded, and the blue light suddenly appeared.

A vigorous sword qi that could tear the sky and the earth swung out from Shen Hong's hand, and a sword was clenched by it, the sword qi surrounded the sword, and the blade of the sword was against the black sword.

Boom!!!

The blades of the two swords, one large and one small, came together.

At that moment, Shen Hong felt that even the hairs on his body were squeezed by the huge black sword that hit him, and he was almost like meat sauce, and the thick strength was almost unbearable!

Whoosh! Dao Changhong came from the side, killing the remnant man standing on the black sword.

On the man's side, avoiding this person's killing move, he looked coldly, it was the third elder of the Divine Sword Sect, Long Xianli.

Long Xianli stepped on the flying sword, his slender and delicate five fingers pinched the sword technique, his whole body was full of sword energy, his pretty face was condensed, and his eyes were staring at this person.

"Stop!"

She said coldly in a low voice, her voice cold, but there was also a hint of indescribable complexity.

The Crippled Man glanced at her, then turned his head and said nothing.

The giant sword was still attacking Shen Hong, as if it was about to completely shatter her body.

This move 'Heaven Breaking Dragon Sword Slash' is beyond the unimaginable power of ordinary people, Shen Hong can take it, but she will never have the strength to resist that line of Wuji!

"Stop!!"

Long Xianli rushed to Wuji's face again, a sword was raised, the blade of the sword was straight at his chest, the silver teeth were almost about to be crushed, and he drank coldly.

"No!"

Wuji shook his head, the corners of his mouth gloomy.

"She's going to pay for her life!"

As soon as the sound fell, the remnant man suddenly reached out and pulled out the black and hideous sword behind his back.

Sonorous!

The long sword came out, and almost instantly, a torrent flew out of the sword box behind it, soaring into the air.

Sonorous sonorous sonorous

The sound of the sword unsheathed resounded.

In an instant, the sky was colorful and colorful, and the sky and earth were filled with sword energy

Shen Hong, who was struggling to support the dragon sword slash, widened his eyes and looked at this magnificent scene in shock.

Hiss!!!!

A hundred swords in the air.

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