Seeing Su Shi'an's thoughtful and deep gaze, Ziyang Zhenren said coldly: "If you want to deliver the news, it's too late." ”

In an instant, Ziyang Zhenren did not use any magic weapons, and only slapped a palm in the air to exude the power of broken mountains and rivers.

Ziyang Zhenren was a Black Dan Great Perfection Cultivator, and only Su Shi'an, who had cultivated in the early stage of Qingdan, hurriedly dodged.

Chu Xiong on the side also used a move to attack Ziyang Zhenren, forcing Ziyang Zhenren, who was about to continue to attack, to retreat.

Su Shi'an and Chu Xiong cooperated with each other in one attack and one attack, making up for the gap with Ziyang Zhenren's cultivation.

Ziyang Zhenren was not in a hurry, and fought back and forth with the two.

After all, his task was to hold back the two top combat forces of the Su family and the Chu family.

Biyan Zhenren led more than 30 foundation building monks and more than 300 late-stage Qi cultivation monks to step into the borderland.

The Huayang Sect of the Jiedan Sect is known as having 5,000 disciples, excluding the sixty percent of the miscellaneous servants and the vast majority of the outer disciples with low cultivation, the maximum number of people who have truly reached the combat power of the late stage of Qi cultivation is 800.

Except for the monks who guarded the mountain gate and followed Ye Zhenfei to crusade against the Chu family, Huayangmen dispatched all the remaining combat power.

In order to be able to eliminate the Su family in one fell swoop, Biyan Zhenren led the Huayangmen monks all the way to Kunxian.

"Four second-order branch veins guarding a second-order supreme spirit vein?"

"It seems that the Su family has made a bloody investment in the border land, but from today onwards, it will all belong to my Huayang Gate."

Biyan Zhenren led more than thirty foundation-building monks in the sect to stand high in the sky, aware of the situation inside the county seat of Kunxian, and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

"The monks of Huayangmen obey the order, and there is no monk left in the city." Biyan Zhenren's voice was as loud as thunder, and it spread throughout the entire Kunxian county in an instant.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

For a while, the thirty foundation building monks in the air rushed to the county seat of Kunxian County, and the scene was very spectacular.

However, there were gradually figures in the county seat of Kunxian County, and in the end, there were more than 50 figures, standing in the air and glaring at the Huayangmen monk viciously, forming a confrontation situation.

Although these people are dressed differently, they are all real masters of the foundation building period.

The master of foundation building is enough to sit in the land of a county, and the existence of a hundred miles of fame.

Sensing that nearly twice as many enemies appeared in the county seat of Kunxian County, the foundation building monks of Huayang Gate couldn't help but be surprised.

The Su family, which has risen from a different army, has such a rich heritage!

At this moment, even Bi Yan's eyes revealed a look of surprise.

It's just that he was wrong, almost half of the monks here are not Su family monks but casual cultivators.

Under the vigorous cultivation of the Su family, the aura of the county seat of Kunxian County has been greatly improved, and because the land is relatively cheap, it has attracted a large number of scattered cultivators who have no fixed place to build their mansions.

As scattered cultivators, they originally had no intention of participating in the battle between the great forces of the Jiedan, but the real people of Huayangmen actually threatened to slaughter the city, which instantly aroused the anger in their hearts.

Those who can cultivate to the foundation building period are all ruthless.

A strange-looking casual cultivator jumped out first and shouted: "Lao Tzu has been running around for half his life, and finally built a mansion in the inner city, and is about to enjoy it, but you Huayangmen actually want Lao Tzu's life for no reason, and Lao Tzu fights with you." ”

This casual cultivator has the late stage of foundation building, and he is the top existence in this batch of casual cultivation, and his strength and prestige are not low.

As he was the first to rush forward, the rest of the scattered cultivators followed suit.

"Children of the Su family, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Seeing that Sanxiu had already rushed over first, Su Cunyi also hurriedly organized his clansmen to defend against the enemy, they couldn't chill Sanxiu's heart.

Facing an enemy far superior to his own, the Huayangmen monk began to be a little afraid, but when he thought that he had the support of the big man Biyan Zhenren, he instantly felt that his waist was stiff.

As a Heidan Zhenren, Biyan Zhenren is well aware of the huge gap between Zhuji and Jiedan, and he alone can fight dozens of Zhuji monks without defeat.

For the more than fifty foundation builders who rushed in front of him, Bi Yan Zhenren's face showed a murderous smile.

Among this group of foundation-building monks, he only recognized Su Cunyi, the head of the Su family, so the first blow hit Su Cunyi.

In the face of the attacking blow, Su Cunyi knew that there was no way to avoid it, and quickly united with the six surrounding Su family foundation building monks to manipulate a set of puppets, and barely blocked this blow.

Bite off more than one can chew!

Seeing this, Bi Yan Zhenren smiled contemptuously, raised his hand and condensed a giant claw in the air to attack again.

The power of the giant claw this time was several times stronger than the previous palm, which was enough to make the three or five foundation building monks turn into pulp in an instant.

Just as the giant claw fell, a cyan sword aura suddenly dispersed it.

Bi Yan Zhenren looked surprised, and hurriedly looked around with his divine sense.

"I don't know who Daoyou made the move, why didn't you show up?"

"Biyan is really bullying the small!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure stepping on the red cloud appeared from the city of Kunxian County.

The moment the two met, they were looking at each other's reality and reality.

Feeling that the aura of the person in front of him was even stronger, Biyan Zhenren arched his hand and said: "I don't know who the real person is and why do you want to meddle in Huayangmen." ”

"You want to destroy my Su family but you don't know who Su is, it's really sad and ridiculous!"

Hearing the news, Bi Yan Zhenren's face became more and more solemn, and his tone quickly became yin and yang, and he said: "The Su family is really hidden, and there is still a real person in the clan. ”

Su Ziming didn't talk nonsense, and urged the Nanyan Sword in his hand to sweep out a few cyan sword qi that exuded powerful fluctuations.

It was also a sword cultivator, Biyan Zhenren was naturally not to be outdone, and a surging force was quickly condensed on his body to concentrate on the spirit sword, instantly spraying out hundreds of silver sword shadows, quite a feeling of ten thousand swords firing at the same time.

Su Ziming just held his hand, shook his head slightly, and said: "The swordsmanship is good, but the strength is weaker." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Ziming's cyan sword qi smashed the opponent's attack and swept straight over.

Biyan Zhenren looked incomparably small in front of the sword qi of nearly 100 meters, and realized that Biyan Zhenren, who was difficult to match, quickly dodged.

Even so, he was still swept away and embarrassed.

Su Ziming stepped on the red cloud, and in the eyes of Biyan Zhenren, his speed reached an unmatchable level.

is also a monk of Jiedan, the gap between Hei Dan and Jin Dan is perfectly revealed, and Bi Yan Zhenren only held on for more than a dozen rounds before being beaten to the point of being powerless.

The blood in his mouth was sprayed on the verge of death, and Biyan Zhenren shouted with all his strength: "This person is invincible, retreat!" ”

The next moment, Bi Yan Zhenren resolutely urged the black pill in his body to choose to self-detonate.

The self-explosion of the Jiedan monk quickly emitted an extremely fiery force, and several Tsukiji monks were quickly wiped out by this force before they had time to dodge, and every grass and tree in the vicinity turned into ashes.

A black aura like a mushroom cloud rose in the air, enveloping a radius of ten miles for a while.

"Ahem~"

Beyond the mushroom cloud, Su Ziming looked at the scene of no grass growing in front of him, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a flying magic weapon and escaped in advance, even if he was a Dan stage body cultivator, a Black Dan monk's self-explosion would be enough to cause a lot of damage to himself.

"Biyan Zhenren has been ambushed, and the monks of Huayangmen will not kill those who kneel on the ground and beg."

Su Ziming's voice was as loud as thunder, and it quickly swept across a radius of 100 miles.

Many Huayangmen monks were already timid, but no one wanted to be this leader.

Suddenly, a foundation building Dzogchen monk held a magic weapon and shouted: "The ancestor is still there, who dares to destroy my Huayang Gate; Everyone, let's go out separately, don't embarrass Huayangmen. ”

"Yes, Third Elder!"

The chaotic Huayangmen monks instantly found the backbone, and the low morale began to condense again, and the Huayangmen monks rushed to kill in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziming was not polite, and killed several leading Huayangmen elders with a sword.

In the later stage of foundation building, the monks couldn't hold Su Ziming's sword, even the monks of the Great Perfection of the foundation were beheaded within three moves, and the monks of Huayangmen were killed by Su Ziming to the point of coldness.

With Su Ziming joining, the situation once again tilted to a one-sided situation, and the Huayangmen monks were quickly calmed down.

After the encouragement of the three elders of Huayangmen, most of the Huayangmen monks were killed in battle, and only a few dozen monks chose to surrender.

At the end of the battle, Su Cunyi stepped forward and reported: "Elder Qiqi, this time I killed one hundred and seventy-three Huayangmen monks, including seventeen foundation building monks, one hundred and fifty-five qi cultivation monks, and one Jiedan monk. ”

"Twenty-seven Qi cultivators and eleven foundation building monks were captured, and our losses were only one-fifth of the enemy's."

"Hmph~"

Su Ziming snorted coldly and laughed: "Sure enough, the higher the cultivation, the more afraid people are of death!" ”

Hahaha......

Su Ziming's words immediately caused the surrounding monks to laugh, and the eleven foundation building monks who surrendered from Huayang Gate lowered their heads in shame.