Chapter 243 The master behind Su Daochen?

"Lord Feng! Lee-sama! Help us! ā€

Surrounded by layers of black armor troops, more than 20 people trembled and shouted loudly with pale faces.

"Ahh

A scream rang out, one after another.

In just a few breaths, the more than 20 people were killed by the Black Armor Army.

All of them were blurred with flesh and blood, and their bodies were full of bloody holes stabbed by spears, shocking and miserable.

In mid-air, the slightly chubby man frowned, glanced at the miserable scene coldly, and said indifferently and ruthlessly:

"A bunch of waste, not enough to succeed and more than to lose, just right to die!"

He snorted coldly with his sleeves, with a touch of humiliation and murder in his eyes, and turned to look at Su Daochen deeply.

"Boy, I've written down today's insult Feng Bai, and it won't be long before we meet again."

The man in the long robe stood levitating, perhaps feeling that it was much safer to rush to the sky, and his expression became calm.

"I can't imagine that the little Yan Kingdom has produced a great talent, but it is not a good thing to be too demonic."

The corners of the chubby man's mouth lifted slightly, and there was a chill in his tone.

"Let's—"

The eyes of the two returned to indifference, glanced at everyone, and turned around and flew towards the outside of the school palace.

"Oh no......"

Ouyang Xun and King Yan's faces changed, and they secretly said that it was not good.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it is obvious that they have a grudge against Su Daochen, and they are very likely to retaliate.

Faced with the threat of such a demon sect as the Soul Devouring Sect, they shuddered a little just thinking about it.

"Do you want to keep them, my lord?"

Ouyang Xun's eyes flickered, and his tone was already full of murderous intent.

Su Daochen is so young and talented, he really doesn't want such a young man to die in the middle of the road.

King Yan's expression was complicated, his brows were tense and sometimes loose, as if he was making some kind of choice.

In just three breaths, his face changed hundreds of times, and his breath was short.

In the end, it is to choose Su Daochen, who has outstanding potential and a promising future.

Or will they surrender to the powerful Demon Dao Sect with unknown heritage?

This is undoubtedly a fatal choice.

If you choose the wrong one, it will shake the fortunes of the country at the least, and ruin the country at the worst!

Finally, he exhaled heavily, and looked at the figure of the two of them about to leave in mid-air, and his eyes became sharp.

"Do it, leave them behind!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Xun's eyes trembled, and he opened his mouth, a little moved.

He didn't expect that King Yan would be so decisive.

As the king of a country, it is self-evident what it means to say this.

"The king understands the righteousness, I thank Xiaochen for ......"

Ouyang Xun bowed and sighed.

But just as he got up and was about to chase the enemy, in the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of a dazzling sword qi passing by.

Sonor!

The sword roared melodiously, and it disappeared into the void in an instant, and it was incredibly fast.

"Ahh

A scream ensued, and the horror was sudden.

Everyone looked at it in amazement, and saw that above the sky, a blood-stained half-cut corpse fell down at great speed.

When I looked closely, it was that chubby middle-aged!

"This ...... Lao Feng! ā€

The man in the long robe turned around, his face was shocked, his body trembled, and he almost fell headlong.

What the hell is going on?!

A chill ran through his heart, as if he had stumbled into a ghost in the middle of the day.

He was only one step ahead, but when he turned around, he saw the two corpses with smooth wounds.

However, when I looked at the sky, there was nothing up and down, and I couldn't even find half a figure.

"Damn, you can't really hit the ghost.......

The man in the long shirt swallowed and shivered.

Ouyang Xun's eyes widened.

Others may not have noticed, but he clearly saw that it was Su Daochen who made a move.

Hundreds of zhang away, a sword to kill the enemy, how powerful this means is!

"Oh no, he's going to run!"

His eyes tightened suddenly, and he realized that the man in the long shirt had no intention of staying, and was speeding away into the distance.

At this rate, it won't take ten breaths to completely get out of the scope of the school palace.

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

Not far away, Su Daochen walked slowly, Tsing Yi swayed, and smiled slightly.

Sweeping his eyes into the distant sky, the vague figure that was faintly like a black dot.

Su Daochen took a step forward, and the Cangming sword in his hand flipped over, shaking out a sword flower.

The shadow of the sword appeared, and the dream was like a bubble.

"The first form of the Feather Sword Sutra - Broken Rainbow."

A soft murmur faintly arose.

A moment later.

A rainbow light appeared, like a silhouette, and as elegant as a soft cloud and moonlight, and instantly emerged from the tip of the sword.

It seems to be like a real Changhong, more than ten meters long, spanning the void and cleansing everything.

But the rainbow light was contaminated with an obvious sharp aura, domineering Cui Wei, and wherever he passed, the stratus clouds disappeared and the void trembled.

Everyone froze, all attracted by the sword-like light, and their eyes were confused.

The sword rainbow was like thunder, roaring constantly, and it disappeared in a flash, and soon disappeared.

"Shhh

Outside the school palace, the man in the long shirt who was flying away suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if he had been stuck in the heart by a cold needle.

"This ..... This is? ā€

His eyes were slightly surprised, and he inadvertently saw the rainbow light rushing by.

"My body can't move..... What's going on?! ā€

The man in the long shirt suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his expression was frightened.

His body actually had an obvious sense of blockage, and the aura and qi and blood in his body were also like falling into a quagmire, and it was difficult to mobilize.

"Thorn-"

A stinging pain swept across his face, and a bead of blood fell in front of his eyes.

The man's eyes shrunk into a line, and his palms and fingers made a piece of scarlet, and his heart was extremely terrifying, and his soul was full of death.

Although Jian Hong was still far away, he sensed a deep murderous intent and death intent, and there was no way to avoid it, and he completely locked him!

"No ......"

Before he could react, the rainbow light had already arrived instantly, drowning the man in the long robe.

The screams came to an abrupt end.

A rain of blood poured down from the depths of the sky, and there was nothing left.

"Bloody rain?!"

In the school palace square, many people looked at it from afar and fell into a deep shock.

Some people are born with infinite reverie, thinking that it is a vision from heaven, which may indicate some major event, and even the birth of a secret treasure may not be necessary.

Of course, most people thought of the sword qi Changhong just now.

First of all, the faint smell of blood wafting in the air was clearly human blood.

Secondly, it is unlikely to be a coincidence that both the time and the direction are right.

"Oh my God, this is the Demon Sect Elder...... Won't it......"

"What a terrible sword! Is this really what a teenager can do? ā€

"Whew~ Old man, I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this boy really transcendent? It can't be a reincarnated immortal! ā€

Some people's eyes were complicated, sometimes looking at the young man in Tsing Yi standing with a sword, and sometimes they stayed under the rain of blood that was sprinkled one after another, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

If it was really Su Daochen's doing, it would be indescribable in words, completely breaking their cognition.

You must know that the outer periphery of the school palace is five miles away from here!

Coupled with the fact that the man in the long shirt quickly escaped into the depths of the clouds, the difficulty was doubled?

It is unimaginable to want to be under this realm, thousands of meters away from the void, and instantly kill the powerhouse of the Tiangang Realm with a single sword.

Not to mention, the power of that sword, destroying the clouds and shaking the sky, did not leave even a bit of flesh and blood, and was brutally struck into powder.

In the eyes of everyone, all this is like a fantasy, and it is impossible to imagine what happens!

"Damn, Brother Chen's too fierce, a sudden yuppie! Lao Zuo, have you seen it? This is Brother Chen, who has worn a pair of pants with me since childhood! ā€

Slender Jun patted his stomach excitedly, dragged Zuo Qiu's arm, and danced excitedly.

Not only that, but he also held his small belly and patrolled the Quartet like a victorious general, with an expression as if he was showing off his great achievements, and he was extremely proud.

"See, you don't have to stress ...... anymore"

Zuo Qiu wanted to cry without tears, and quickly retreated.

Standing with the little fat man, he always felt hundreds of strange eyes sweeping around him.

However, his eyes flickered, and he was also very excited, and his eyes when he looked at Su Daochen couldn't help but become more and more awe-inspiring.

In fact, if you want to say that the shock is more intense, I'm afraid that no one is stronger than the disciples of the Academy.

Nearly 1,000 disciples are like sculptures in the wind, still and still, and their moods are like messy hair, fluttering in the wind without stopping.

What a joke!

Isn't Su Daochen the son of a family who can only get in by going through the back door?!

Isn't he only fifteen or sixteen?!

Isn't he just transcendent?!

is so ordinary, how did you manage to crush a strong man in the Tiangang Realm with one sword like slaughtering a dog?!

Obviously, except for Su Daochen's handsome figure, everything else looks too ordinary, and there is nothing eye-catching.

No disciple could figure it out, including Ling Beitian, who was the number one on the battle list, all of them opened their mouths wide and fell into a long period of sluggishness.

"Xiao Chen, what kind of means did you use with that sword just now, could it be a heaven-level top-grade sword technique?"

Ouyang Xun took a deep breath and stepped forward, with a deep shock.

"Hehe, the sword of this little brother Guan Su is like a god, and it can be extinguished faintly, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a heaven-level martial art."

King Yan's eyes flashed with amazement, and his tone was convincing.

Rao is the king of his country, and he is a strong man who has stepped into the late Tiangang stage with half a foot, and he can't cut out that sword.

"Shhh Above the Heavens? Is it ........?"

Ouyang Xun was shocked, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Heavenly rank high-grade martial arts, among the five major dynasties, there is only one powerful Liang State, which is rare and pitiful, which is equivalent to the strongest combat skill.

As for the scripture exercises above the Heavenly Rank, only a few major sects in the Southern Regions are qualified to include them.

"Xiaochen, you honestly told the teacher, have you ever practiced the True Martial Arts-level Sword Sutra?"

Ouyang Xun couldn't calm down at all, his eyes widened, and he stared at Su Daochen extremely nervously.

"Is it really martial level...... Almost......"

Su Daochen touched his chin and replied vaguely.

Of course, he can't honestly explain how important the [Feather Sword Sutra] is, born from the Immortal Emperor-level ancient scriptures, all-encompassing, and integrating all the methods of the sword in the world.

Even if the simplest move is leaked out, it may lead to a great killing, and I am afraid that even the power of the Emperor Realm of this world will not be able to hold back.

"This ..... It seems that Xiaochen, the master behind you is not simple! ā€

Ouyang Xun's tone was suffocated, and he seemed to understand something, and sighed.

Although he is Su Daochen's master, he only occupies a name, and in fact, there is nothing to teach.

Su Daochen, whether it is Danjutsu, swordsmanship, or physical body, etc., is far away from his peers, and even many strong people of the older generation are beyond his reach.

can teach such a demonic genius, even if you think with your heels, you can understand that he is definitely an immortal powerhouse!

Unparalleled ......

Thinking of this, Ouyang Xun's eyes lit up, and he was a little excited, and said: "Xiaochen, I have a reluctant request for the teacher, I don't know if you can agree?" ā€

Su Daochen was stunned, and said indifferently: "But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"I want to ask the master behind you to take action and save the people of my Yan Kingdom from fire and water."

Speaking of this, Ouyang Xun took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Don't worry, you will never let that master make a move in vain, everything that we have in Yan State, as long as his old man needs it, everything is negotiable." ā€

At first, King Yan was a little foggy, but it wasn't until Ouyang Xun explained that he suddenly realized and showed an extremely excited look.

Even Su Daochen is so powerful.

It's hard to imagine what kind of demeanor the master standing behind him is?

Taking 10,000 steps back, he is definitely a strong man above the Tiangang Realm.

There is an existence in the Martial Void Realm, or even the Venerable Realm, which is no less than a booster for today's Yan Kingdom.

A strong man of this level, even in the face of three million elites of the Liang Kingdom, is not without the possibility of turning the tables!

"Forehead ......."

Looking at the expressions of the two of them that if you don't agree to us, Su Daochen was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The others were speechless, their eyes almost sticking out.

What's going on?

The lord of the dignified Yan Kingdom, the lord of the dignified school palace, and the two powerful and monstrous figures, are actually begging a young man to agree to something like an ancestor at this moment? !

Oh, my God.......

Is the world crazy, or are we crazy!

"Okay, I promise you to help Yan Guo survive this crisis."

Su Daochen was a little out of temper, spread his hands, and shrugged helplessly.

In front of the public, being stared at by countless pairs of eyes like this, I was really a little panicked and uncomfortable.

"Really?!"

"Great, it seems that my big swallow should not die!"

Ouyang Xun and Yan Wang glanced at each other, their tones full of surprise.

Especially King Yan, the corners of his mouth sighed, and he was very glad for the choice just now.

chose Su Daochen instead of the Demon Sect Elder.

He knew very well that with the energy behind Su Daochen, the little Yan Kingdom couldn't be restrained at all.

Moreover, the bond between the other party and Yan Guo is minimal, even if there is Ouyang Xun's reason, it is unlikely that he will take the risk to stand up.

A general hurriedly ran over, attached his ear to King Yan's ear, and said:

"King Qiyu, there is news from the Wanbao Pavilion, saying that two mid-stage Tiangang powerhouses can be dispatched, at the cost of ten spirit-level high-grade elixirs, two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and ...... Two Heavenly Rank Inferior Weapons. ā€

Nearby, Ouyang Xun frowned and said unhappily:

"Hmph, this Wanbao Pavilion is really a lion's mouth, just dispatch two Tiangang, dare to ask for these things, and I'm not afraid of eating too much to die!"

King Yan's face was also a little gloomy, "Wanbao Pavilion is determined to eat us, knowing that we are short of manpower......."

"Well, give it to them."

Shaking his head, he gritted his teeth and settled down.

Compared to the current situation, other things outside the body can only be partially discarded.

At this moment, a hurried shout suddenly sounded outside the field.

"Oh no! Liang Jun is here! ā€

After this sound, everyone only felt that their scalps were numb, their souls were trembling, and they couldn't stand steadily.

"What?! So fast...... How could it be ......"

Ouyang Xun and King Yan's faces changed in unison, and they were very worried.

According to intelligence, it would take half a day for the speed of the Liang army to reach the royal city at the earliest.

But now it's a big step ahead, and they don't even have enough time to prepare, how can they fight?