Su Changli only glanced at it, and he sensed the subtlety of the Kunwu Sword Formation.

Hundreds of disciples, thousands of sword qi, it is clear that the highest cultivation is no more than Jin Dan, but it can temporarily trap the Sang Luo in the middle of the Yuan Infant, which is indeed not to be underestimated.

Sang Luo was surrounded by heavy sword qi, and a smile appeared in his eyes, this Kunwu Sword Sect's sword array was still around the suppression realm!

She could truly feel that her cultivation realm had been suppressed.

The girl's heart rose with a fighting spirit, and she stepped on the fire, she held the sword in one hand and pinched the trick in the other, and thousands of sword qi suddenly appeared behind her, heading towards the sword qi that intended to besiege her-

The hand-to-hand combat made a clanging sound of metal rubbing, and Sang Luo's wrist flipped, and with a move of the fire phoenix, it broke the sword formation of the Kunwu Sword Sect.

The fire phoenix came out of the sword array, and in an instant, the disciples of the Kunwu Sword Sect were defeated by this powerful sword intent and spiritual power, and they scattered and fell out.

Sang Luo remembered that he was just a temptation, and it would not be good to hurt someone, so the spiritual power around his body was released, and he caught all these hundreds of disciples and gently put them on the ground.

The disciples of the Kunwu Sword Sect were a little confused, didn't she come to find fault?

Sang Luo was about to speak, but suddenly noticed an extremely strong sword qi attacking in front of her, she subconsciously dodged back, and then raised her sword to block.

The two long swords made a buzzing sound in the air, and Sang Luo was agitated by the sword qi, and took dozens of steps back, his wrists trembling uncontrollably.

What a strong sword qi!

She looked back, then fell silent.

The person who came was a little old man, with a thin body, two eyes and a sword in his hand that was transparent green, and the sword qi he used against her just now was strong, but his hands were shaking at this moment.

Then Sang Luo saw him change from shaking his hands to shaking all over his body,

"Su Changli, the deity is going to kill you!"

He roared angrily and killed Su Changli.

Sang Luo was stunned, what is this little old man going to do?

Looking for death?

If he beats her, isn't he looking for death?

Su Changli was also a little stunned, he didn't even use his sword, he raised his hand and condensed a sword qi to block the little old man's fatal blow.

"Changli Sword Venerable, be merciful!"

Lin Qinghan and Lu Changsheng ran out of the gate of the Kunwu Sword Sect one after the other, stretched out their hands and shouted at Su Changli.

Although their master and ancestor have the cultivation of the middle stage of the god transformation, because they were injured a few years ago, their bodies have been very weakened in the last hundred years, and they have not been beaten at all!

Su Changli actually recognized this elder, and the Kunwu Sword Sect had something to ask for, so naturally he would not be ruthless, but with a slight wave of his hand, the little old man was sent back to the ground unharmed.

Then, he killed Su Changli again with an angry face, and shouted,

"You humiliate the old man so much, I will kill you!"

At this moment, Zhang Jianting also ran over with a junior brother and a junior sister, and when he saw the movements of his own uncle and ancestor, his eyes widened, and he shouted,

"Don't hurry up and hold Uncle Shizu!"

Joke, at this time, the combined combat power of the entire Kunwu Sword Sect may not be able to beat a Su Changli, what kind of trouble is Uncle Shi going to make?

Lin Qinghan and Lu Changsheng reacted instantly, and hurriedly stepped forward together to hold their uncle and ancestor.

Lu Changsheng said,

"The one who came is a guest, Uncle Shizu, didn't you teach us to treat each other politely?"

Zhang Jianting gritted his teeth,

"If you provoke people, you can't beat them, do you want the Kunwu Sword Sect to fall?"

Lin Qinghan felt that he would not perish, but he still coldly squeezed out a few words,

"Uncle Shi, think twice!"