The more and more violent spring breeze blew the mountain rain obliquely, and Su Ci spread it up and down his and Rulu's Zhou with a mighty aura, ensuring that no rain would fall on him.

He looked at the eight black-clothed men who were looking down at Xu Mo in the sky in shock, and his body shook.

These eight cultivators turned out to be all great martial arts masters,

Volleying in the air, even now he can't do it, in the Taichu Square, although Ji Nanshan can oppose the Chaosu Feng volley, but that is because of the blessing of the Taichu Sword Formation.

He couldn't imagine what kind of person could send such a powerful lineup at one time, and use such a lineup to kill a girl who was not in the Kaiyuan upper realm.

He tried to calm his mind, and he wanted to come to a hero to save the United States, but now it seems obviously unrealistic.

Fortunately, he didn't make a rash move just now, thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Lu'er, but fortunately, this Nizi asked him to take a look at the situation first.

The Nine Si Sword was still flying at high speed on the golden net track, the golden light illuminating the wide canyon, and the green mountains and green trees on both sides were also dyed with a faint golden color.

"Dry!" suddenly spat out the black-clothed mouth of the leader.

His voice was deep and round.

At the same time, he pinched the Dao seal with his fingers together.

With a flash of golden light, a Dao Gate sigil appeared out of thin air, and some kind of energy between heaven and earth began to fluctuate violently.

Walking through every canyon between the mountains, a kind of energy that was nurtured by heaven and earth and nourished by all things seemed to be summoned by the man in black, turning into streams rushing in.

Sensing the danger, the birds and beasts that dwell deep in the woods began to run and flee.

At this moment, the man in black fell in a straight line from the sky, and the Qianzi Dao Seal in his hand flew towards Xu Mo's sword net.

Su Ci frowned, but at the same time, his eyes were full of excitement.

The excitement had been building up for years, and he had heard it for years, and it wasn't the first time he had seen it, of course, but it was the first time he had felt it.

"Kan!" As the Qianzi Dao Seal fell, another black-clothed man followed, and the blue Dao Seal slammed into the sword net.

The sword net shook violently, and the golden brilliance overflowed, and the Nine Thoughts Sword slowly grew larger unconsciously, and each golden track also became larger.

The streamers were overflowing, and the surging energy of heaven and earth was raging and impacting around them.

With a click, the eucommia tree that had been standing in the wind and rain fell in response.

Rulu's expression suddenly became very uncomfortable, she couldn't feel that kind of energy like Su Ci, but because the energy was too strong, she was already very uncomfortable.

It's like being in the middle of a big river, and the rushing river is constantly lapping.

She wanted to call Su Ci, but found that her body was already difficult to move, and she couldn't even speak.

"Kun!" The third Dao Seal fell, and when the man in black landed, the ground shook with it, and Qingshan seemed to have begun to shake as well.

Gravel continued to fall on the mountain, and the spring breeze and spring rain could no longer survive in front of the golden light, and even in the sky of the battle circle, the raindrops could no longer be seen.

Su Ci was touched by this sound, and the majestic energy rushed again, and he suddenly remembered Lu'er.

The deer bit her lower lip tightly, and even her lips had been bitten open.

Su Ci hurriedly called out the primordial qi, and picked up Rulu and changed places.

The Kunzi Dao seal fell, and the sword net suddenly sank, but Xu Mo, who was in it, was still calm.

She held the Yue Nu sword and walked on the grass, without the slightest accident, pouring all her mind into her feet,

。 She drew gaps in the ground, and although the Yue Nu sword entered the soil, the soil could not stain the sword body, and the sword body was still translucent and smooth.

"Leave!" the man in black shouted, falling from the sky, and a half-foot crack suddenly opened on the ground, and a line of fire suddenly ignited in the crack, and it didn't stop until it approached the sword net.

Su Ci stared at the situation in the field, his sideburns were already oozing faint beads of sweat, he knew that if he continued like this, Xu Mo would definitely not be able to resist.

Rulu's heart was beating fast, how could she have ever seen such a scene of heaven and earth being discolored.

Even if her heart was full of puzzles and doubts, she couldn't ask, just stared.

Su Ci knew that he had misjudged before, what these eight people practiced was the art of the Daomen, which belonged to the lineage of the Daomen, not the path of the martial arts.

And the technique of the Dao Gate belongs to the art of the Immortal Family, which is why he is so excited.

He has longed for the land of Immortal Mountain since he was a child, and once he saw such a powerful eight Taoist priests, it was naturally difficult to hide the surging in his heart.

In fact, there are not many people who practice the art of the Dao Gate on the mainland today, but although the art of the Dao Gate belongs to the art of immortals, it is because of the disappearance of immortals.

Gradually, people began to exaggerate the immortal arts, and even some scripts even belittled the art of the Daomen, resulting in some introductory Daomen techniques becoming tricks in people's mouths.

However, Dao is a derivative of immortal art, and even if some people belittle it, there is no shortage of people to cultivate.

In today's continent, there are countless people who pursue immortality, so there are still many people who practice the art of Taoism.

It's just that most people are difficult to achieve, and some people say that the entire Nanlin was cursed by the Emperor of Heaven, and he couldn't practice the art of the Daomen, let alone become an immortal, so he could only go to the ascetic martial arts.

Like someone who can perform such a powerful Dao technique, Su Ci has never seen it, so he is naturally a little excited.

But martial arts are martial arts after all, although they can prolong life, they can't live forever, and the so-called life extension is still very inferior.

In addition, these eight people have not reached the realm of martial arts grand masters.

Su Ci has seen many immortals' divisions of the cultivation realm in many books, but they have their own opinions, which is very messy.

And today's Daomen has not made a clear division of the cultivation realm.

The reason why these eight people can look down in the air is not because they have the ability to control the sky, but because they rely on the power of that seal to hold themselves up.

But in the face of the Dao Gate technique, Su Ci didn't have the courage to make a move at all.

"Redeem!" another seal fell.

Jiusi Sword actually let out a trembling sound, and with this trembling sound, the Yue Nu in Xu Mo's hand also trembled more and more.

Xu Mo's faint eyebrows frowned slightly, she had vaguely guessed where these eight people came from.

The moment her lovesick sword separated, the news had already spread out of this mountain range, although at this moment, everything was still in her expectation.

But when she deduced where the eight people came from, her self-confidence was a little lacking.

"Tatsumi!"

The wind rose suddenly, and the originally soft spring breeze turned into a sharp wind blade in an instant, slashing towards the sword net.

The six Dao Gate runes were imprinted in the six directions of the sword net and rushed wildly, and there were only two black-clothed people in the sky, but their figures were blurry and could not be seen clearly, and their whole bodies were obscured by the light.

The wind wall formed on the periphery, and the grass on the ground was rolled up, and Su Ci could no longer see Xu Mo through the barriers, because he had already left with Rulu.

Although he could resist the energy of the impact that overflowed inside, Rulu couldn't resist, and even if he helped, Rulu's body couldn't bear it.

But he became more and more anxious in his heart, and couldn't help but ask himself why he was anxious.

"I don't seem to have anything to do with her, what does her life or death have to do with me, it still matters to my life. ”

"No, her teacher and my teacher know each other, and we still have a bit of a relationship," he suddenly remembered what Xu Mo said in Taichu Square.

Just as he was hesitating whether to make a move, a shock fell on the side of his ear, and then a thunderclap fell from the sky.

The thunder seemed to shatter the entire Nine Mountains of Mountains, and the lightning shone half of the sky, and even the green leaves seemed to turn white in an instant.

Su Ci knew that he couldn't wait any longer, his whole person became extremely dignified, and he looked at a deer covering his ears seriously.

In fact, he wanted to wait for the beginning of the people, because this place is not too far from the beginning.

But looking at the current situation, he can't wait.

"Lu'er, call your aunt," he took off Rulu's hand, stared at Rulu's eyes and said, "Open the Lotus Treasure Book and take out the Ziwei Sword." ”

Although Su Ci's expression was solemn, her voice was very soft, like gentle spring water flowing into her ears.

Rulu Mu Ne nodded, and then flipped her palm, and a purple beautiful long sword appeared in her hand.

She directly took out the Ziwei Sword, because she knew very well at the moment that if Childe didn't make a move, she would be in danger.

Su Ci held the hilt of his sword, and drew a circle at the foot of Rulu with his sword, raising a wall of qi.

"Wait for me," Su Ci was no longer there when the voice fell into Rulu No. 2 Middle School.

A treasure box appeared in her palm, dark brown in color, with a bird pattern painted on it.

Her tiny finger tapped lightly on the box, and a beautiful piece of music floated out of the box.

......

Su Ci held the crape myrtle sword in his hand, turned into a streamer, and walked through the energy of heaven and earth in the riot.

When he approached the canyon where Xu Mo was, the group of men in black had already noticed it.

A mountain suddenly rose from the ground, and Su Zi raised his sword.

A purple sword light fell from above the mountain, slicing in half and shattering.

Su Ci's figure did not stop at all, like a light shooting forward.

In the center of the battle circle, the sword net has been broken.

Xu Mo didn't have a sword in her hand, but her white dress was stained with blood, so it was very eye-catching.

Her face was slightly haggard, but the whole person still looked natural.

What protected Xu Mo was an extremely thin layer of dark blue, somewhat like bubbles, that looked like they would shatter at any moment.

One of the eight black-clothed men had already fallen to the ground, and when Su Zi arrived, he saw that the other seven had just stopped.

He didn't have time to think about it so much, he just thought that these people were already half dead when they saw Xu Mo, and they wanted to say a few words.

He shouted, "Look at my sword!"

As soon as he spoke, he had already drawn his sword.

His sword was not very fast, and it was a little soft, not decisive enough.

His sword was aimed at the back of the head of the man in black.

How could he not understand the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first.

Xu Mo was shocked by this sound and looked at the comer.

She recognized Su Ci at a glance, and knew that it was the man who asked her name when she spoke, and he was also Xilinxin's junior uncle.

On this day, Su Ci's affairs in Taichu had already flowed out of the White River, and Kyoto had already received the news.

Now, almost half of Nanlin already knew what happened in Taichu yesterday, and a young man suddenly appeared and solved the rebellion of Taichuzong.

And this young man is a disciple of the Holy Master, a junior uncle of Xilin, and later became a patrol envoy of Donglin, and even said that Taichu invited him to be the sect master, but he politely refused.

The man in black was already on guard, and the scimitar in his hand slashed through his waist.

However, he found that a bloody hole had appeared under his throat, and blood gushed out.

Su Zi detached from his hand, and then went straight through the back of his neck and came out of his throat.

He landed in front of the man in black in great style, and the Ziwei sword returned to his palm.

Then he stood out again and rushed towards the other man in black.

However, Su Zi was shocked to find.

The remaining six people are already lifeless.

"Mr. Su's sword should be the first sword in Luoshi's swordsmanship, let's start writing!"