The rudder of Luoxia Mountain has become a purgatory on earth, and although those disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect are not afraid of death, they can't stop the enemy from being too strong.

It was a completely one-sided killing, and the two sides were not on the same level at all.

Even if there is no Yi Tianyang and Zhuangzhuang, just one Su Zhan is enough for this rudder to drink a pot, Su Zhan, who has cultivated the God of War technique, is a mess of his combat power, although he only has the sixfold peak of Vientiane, but slaughtering Vientiane Sevenfold is like slaughtering a dog, and Vientiane Eightfold is still crushed.

That's genius, that's strength.

From this point of view, Su Zhan's potential is not at all under Yi Tianyang's Jiuyang sword body.

The entire Luoxia Mountain rudder was ablaze with fire, and the disciples screamed and retreated while fighting.

It's a pity that they didn't reach the level of Tenglong, they couldn't fly in the sky, and it was impossible to escape from Luoxia Mountain in a short time.

"Quick, pull Su Zhaolong out."

Someone shouted.

It didn't take long for three or five strong men to pull Su Zhaolong, who was tied up with all kinds of flowers, to the last line of defense at the rudder.

"Stop, if you don't stop, I'll kill him."

A Vientiane Yae leader shouted loudly, he grabbed Su Zhaolong with one hand, and held a sword in the other hand and placed it in front of Su Zhaolong's neck.

"Patriarch."

Seeing Su Zhaolong, Su Zhan immediately stopped killing, and seeing Su Zhaolong tied with iron chains, Su Zhan's eyes breathed fire, and boundless anger swirled.

"Let them go, or they will be flat here."

Su Zhan drank loudly, murderous as a dragon.

"Boy, it's not your turn to negotiate conditions, Su Zhaolong is in my hands, if you take another step forward, I will kill him immediately, and it will be a big deal."

The leader is also a ruthless man, with Su Zhaolong in his hands, he is not so afraid, unless the other side really doesn't care whether Su Zhaolong lives or dies, but this is obviously impossible, this is Su Chen's son, if he dies, Su Chen will not give up.

"Malegobi ......"

Su Zhan scolded, the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed, and the sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and he couldn't wait to rush up immediately to save Su Zhaolong.

"Brother, don't be impulsive."

Yi Tianyang grabbed Su Zhan, the people of the Shenlong Sect are all outlaws, and they can do anything if they are in a hurry, and now that Su Zhaolong is in the hands of the other party, he must not act rashly.

If Su Zhaolong had three longs and two shorts today, they wouldn't be able to explain to Su Chen.

"Get on your knees."

The leader sneered, raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Su Zhan: "Aren't you crazy?" After killing so many people in the Holy Sect, you are very young and capable, I will make you kneel down immediately. ”

Su Zhan gritted his teeth, breathing fire between his breaths, fighting head-on, he was confident that he would knock the other party out of the.

But now, the other party threatens Su Zhaolong, and Su Zhan can only endure it.

"Did I kneel down and you let me go?"

Su Zhan gritted his teeth and asked.

"You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me, kneel."

The leader of the Divine Dragon Sect was extremely proud.

"Zhan'er, you can't kneel, the dignity of the Su family, you are not allowed to do this kind of thing, pick up your sword and kill all the scum of the cult."

Su Zhaolong drank.

"Patriarch."

"Don't talk nonsense, like a man, pick up the sword, the Su family has no cowards, and you must not kneel."

Su Zhaolong said sharply.

"Made, it's tough."

The leader was furious and punched and kicked Su Zhaolong.

Su Zhaolong's cultivation, how to withstand the beating of the Vientiane Eightfold Master, was immediately beaten and paralyzed on the ground, wah, wow, vomiting blood.

"you."

Su Zhan was furious, and he was about to kill him with his sword.

"Stop."

The leader shouted: "One more step forward, I will kill him on the spot." ”

Su Zhan stopped, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently.

"His grandmother's, this king is omnipotent in heaven and earth, but he has to suffer such a bird anger and die of anger."

Zhuang Zhuang scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, but in the situation in front of him, he was helpless, there was no way at all, he did not have the confidence to save Su Zhaolong from the other party's hands in an instant, no matter what the leader said, it was also the cultivation of Vientiane Eightfold.

What's more, in the hands of the leader, there are still several Vientiane Eightfold and Sevenfold masters waiting for them.

Yi Tianyang's fist clicked, this kind of situation is too passive, they have the confidence to kill everyone here, but they don't have the confidence to save Su Zhaolong intact in the first place.

Forced to be in a hurry, this group of dogs killed Su Zhaolong, and they had no way at all.

"Get on your knees."

The leader's face was full of sarcastic expression, and he looked at Su Zhan again.

"Okay, I'll kneel."

Su Zhan threw his sword on the ground with a loud bang, bent his legs, and was about to kneel.

"Su Zhan, fuck your uncle, you dare to kneel, Lao Tzu will drive you out of the clan."

Su Zhaolong scolded.

Su Zhan was at a loss for a while, the patriarch seemed to be really anxious, and even scolded himself, isn't my uncle you?

"The miscellaneous pieces of the Shenlong Sect, come on, kill Lao Tzu, the backbone of the Su family, it is impossible to bend, Shi can be killed but not humiliated, kill Lao Tzu today, you Shenlong Sect, wait to be destroyed by my son."

Su Zhaolong's voice was fierce, his eyes were bloodshot, and as he spoke, he suddenly got up and slammed into the sword in the leader's hand.

"No ......"

Su Zhan roared, his pupils bursting.

"Don't."

Yi Tianyang also exclaimed.

This scene was too sudden, Mo said that Su Zhan and Yi Tianyang didn't expect it, and even the leader didn't react for a while.

I didn't expect the head of the Su family to be so rigid and hard, and he would rather die than let the Su family kneel.

Everything was too fast to stop it, and the leader didn't even have time to collect his sword.

At this moment, a divine light fell from the sky, and the speed of that divine light was extremely fast, and it instantly defeated the sword in the leader's hand, making Su Zhaolong pounce.

"Who?"

The leader's face changed wildly.

Two figures fell from the sky, it was Su Chen and Xu Hua who came at the critical moment.

"The Seventh Holy Son of the Divine Dragon Sect is here, and the disciples still don't kneel down."

Xu Hua shouted loudly.

The Seventh Son!

The Divine Dragon Sect disciples were overjoyed on the spot, and their eyes fell on Su Chen's body.

This young man is the legendary Demon Dao Heavenly Destiny, and he is their current seventh holy son.

Haha, great, the Seventh Holy Son is here, and this rudder is saved.

Crash......

Led by the leader, all the disciples who had been at the helm of Luoxia Mountain knelt down and shouted in unison: "See the Seventh Holy Son." ”

On the other side, the eyes of the two and a pig also fell on the black-robed young man.

This is the recent uproar of Chen Tianming, and his reputation is not weaker than Su Chen.

"It's not good, this king has noticed that this kid's aura is very strong, Vientiane is at the peak of the eightfold, and the dark aura of his body is probably not easy to deal with."

Zhuang Zhuang whispered.

"Humph! So what, since I have met it, it is just a competition, let me see the legendary demon genius, how many catties and taels in the end, can I pass the Jiuyang Sword in my hand. ”

Yi Tianyang snorted coldly, and the violent battle intent spread.

genius, always refusing to admit defeat, a role like Chen Tianming is enough to make Yi Tianyang excited.

Su Chen glanced at Yi Tianyang, Zhuang Zhuang and Su Zhan, and his heart was full of turmoil: "How did these three people cultivate?" Eating Yuanshi every day has not made such rapid progress, what is the matter with Su Zhan's strength? Vientiane is sixfold, this is not nonsense, the God of War has such great power? ”

Su Chen was messy, Rao couldn't understand why these three guys had progressed so fast, and it had only been more than a month since he left the Qilin Mansion. A month and a half at best.

When he left, Zhuang Zhuang was still asleep, and Su Zhan was only six tigers.

Engage in chicken feathers, it's impossible to make progress so quickly if you soak in the spiritual liquid every day.

Su Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the disciples who were kneeling on the ground, but hurriedly bowed down and helped Su Zhaolong up.

"Phew! Dog stuff. ”

Su Zhaolong didn't give any face, a mouthful of bloody phlegm sprayed directly on Su Chen's face, and scolded in his mouth: "There is a kind of genius who kills Lao Tzu and can't fight my son, so he threatens Lao Tzu and is a fart." ”

Su Chen was speechless, and hurriedly wiped the blood on his face, and he didn't have a temper at all.

My father vomited, and I endured it.

"Bastard, dare to be rude to the Holy Son."

Xu Hua was furious, and he raised his foot to kick Su Zhaolong, but was kicked aside by Su Chen.

"Holy Son."

Xu Hua looked confused.

"Get out of the way, threaten people's relatives, be third-rate, Lao Tzu doesn't like it."

The Holy Son's stinky temper came up again, Xu Hua shrank his head and chose to be quiet.

Su Chen turned his head to look at the leader kneeling in front of him, and did not hide his killing intent: "You beat it?" ”

"Yes, my subordinates beat him, this person's bones are too hard, and he can't do it if he doesn't teach him a lesson."

The leader said.

"You stand up."

Su Chen said lightly.

The leader slowly got up.

Syllable!

A big slap in the face slapped the box, and the leader was slapped with all kinds of meat, and the world was full of small stars.

"I'll teach you a lesson......"

Su Chen picked up the big-eared scraper and bombarded the leader.

Teach my dad a lesson, you're a chicken feather.

Dare to hit my father, I can't kill you.

The leader was fanned with flesh and blood, and fell to the ground unconscious.

Bang!

Su Chen raised his big foot and stepped on it again, stomping on the leader's head on the spot, and he couldn't die anymore.

This scene stunned everyone at the scene, and their own people and enemies were silent, not knowing what to say.

Yi Tianyang and Su Zhan glanced at each other, completely confused.

Isn't this the Holy Son of the Divine Dragon Sect?

Why don't you say anything, fanning one of your own people to death first, it's not scientific.

The disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect trembled, and couldn't say a word, what kind of temper does this Holy Son have, kill his own people first, how can this be played?

"Get up."

Su Chen opened his mouth to speak, but the disciples did not dare to get up.

"Although you are a member of the Holy Sect, as long as you don't like this Holy Son, you can still slap it to death, this Holy Son is the king of the Demon Dao, invincible in the world, you can kill whoever you want, such a small deed, bad for the Holy Son's Dao heart, and this Holy Son doesn't like it."

Su Chen said, looked at Yi Tianyang and Su Zhan opposite, and provoked: "You two fools, and that ugly-looking pig, dare to trespass into the rudder of the Divine Dragon Sect and slaughter so many people, this Holy Son is going to sanction you now, you three go together, in front of me, you are all younger brothers." ”