Save the world, save others, or save yourself?

It's not a choice, it's the sound of the thunder from above.

Because Shen Su didn't make any movement for a long time, finally the monks on the other side couldn't help but draw their swords at each other.

They were eyeing each other, wanting to kill Jiang Yu to get rid of the troubles, and even more so to get this artifact that was close at hand.

Mountains and rivers are broken, mountains and rivers are dry, and the aura is dissipated, and at such times, no matter what choice they make, it is out of the instinct to live.

This should be the unanimous voice of these monks at this moment.

"Lord Xianjun handed me over at this time, maybe he can delay a little time."

The expression on the pale little face was indifferent, and a bit of cynicism could still be seen in her eyes, this was joking with her own faith, she probably calculated that Shen Su estimated the identity of these monks, and it was not easy to perform it for a while, so she would stimulate him at this time.

But this time, there was no need for Jiang Wei to stimulate, Shen Su had already made a decision in his heart.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a clear drink, the long sword that exuded dazzling golden light swung out a Chu River Han Realm in front of Shen Su.

Holding the red-clothed girl in his arms, Shen Su's eyes were firm, and his tone was calm and cold: "You and I are already Taoist couples, I won't hand you over, and you don't have to pick them up again and again, as for them, they have nothing to do with me, so you don't have to worry." ”、

This is...... Placating her?

Jiang Yu lazily leaned on Shen Su's arms, this group of old men who have been living for a long time and are about to become fine are not easy to mess with, today he made a statement, that is the enemy of the people in Xianmen.

Shen Su wrapped Jiang Yu with spiritual power and gently placed it behind him, and then the Ling Xiao Sword flew into his hand, the sword pointed into the sky, and the moment the thunder and lightning were combined, the scroll that was originally glowing in everyone's eyes was pierced.

"Shen Su!!"

"Ling Xiao!!"

At the moment when the scroll was destroyed, the beautiful illusion was shattered, and everyone stared at Shen Su at that moment.

How could he!

How dare he!

This is the only hope for their Immortal Sect now!

Ignoring those annoying voices anymore, no one noticed that the moment the Ling Tu scroll was pierced, a huge force poured into the long sword in Shen Su's hand.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword slowly tightened, the long sword seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and when another earth-destroying thunder was about to fall, Shen Su raised the long sword in his hand and resolutely swung a sword upward.

This sword is thunderous and has the spirit of opening up mountains and ground.

The moment the sword light and the thunder light came into contact in mid-air, a beautiful light swept across the sky, becoming an incomparably magical scenery in the eyes of everyone in Kyushu at this time.

Silent for a long time.

After this sword, some changes occurred visibly on Shen Su's body.

His white clothes had turned into silver armor, his crown was majestic, and his handsome silhouette was vaguely shrouded in an unusual light.

The thunderclouds in the sky also slowly dispersed at this time, and a clear golden light pierced through the clouds, and after the storm, the sky seemed to slowly appear a rainbow.

The golden light—

Many of the monks who witnessed the whole process were dumbfounded.

This is not ordinary golden light, this is divine light-

Shen Su was originally the reincarnation of the Divine Monarch, and the moment he took back the Ling Tu scroll, the power belonging to the Divine Monarch had already returned to his body.

And the Divine Monarch is in charge of the fate of this world.

Unlike all the stunned eyes, Jiang Yu, who was protected by Shen Su, looked at the layer of golden light shrouded in Shen Su's body with a little doubt.