At the moment when the vines were about to pierce Su Muqing's body, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Su Muqing, and a long sword phantom appeared, easily cutting off the vine phantom on Su Muxue's body, and under the sword, Su Muxue's bloodline vines were directly hit hard.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Su Muxue fell directly unconscious. Her veins were battered, and even her soul and body were wounded by it.

All this happened so fast that before Su Shangyun could react, Su Muxue was already seriously injured and fell into a coma.

This sword is not as soft as when He Qiao used his hands before, this is pure meaning, without any intention of anyone to control it, it will naturally not show mercy.

didn't care about Su Muxue, who was in a coma, Su Shangyun looked at He Qiao, who was standing straight in front of Su Muqing, and his face was a little surprised.

He Qiao's body did not have any breath of life, and he seemed to be dead.

His eyes were open, but there was no look, his sunken chest still hadn't been repaired, and the blood at the corners of his mouth had stopped spilling.

His eyes were dead, no breathing, no heartbeat, and He Qiao at this time could only be regarded as a corpse.

However, such a corpse stood up strangely, and it also burst out with a power that was even more terrifying than before it was alive.

Without any communication, without any pause, branches and vines spread out in an instant, attacking He Qiao from all directions.

This time, Su Shangyun mobilized hundreds of vine phantoms.

The vine phantom instantly stabbed on He Qiao's body, trying to drain his flesh and blood, but before the vines could make any moves, hundreds of long sword phantoms had also appeared behind He Qiao, and the long swords were tyrannical and scattered, easily cutting off the vines one after another, and then turned into a sword river, heading towards Su Shangyun.

In the face of these hundreds of illusory long swords that were like substance, even Su Shangyun could only temporarily avoid the edge.

The figure floated back, Su Shangyun's brows frowned slightly,

He had already discovered by this time that his attack had no effect, because it was no longer a living creature that was fighting him, but a corpse. Even if he is well-informed, he has never seen such a strange situation, if he is in his heyday, then it will naturally be easy to do, he can completely annihilate He Qiao's corpse, and naturally he can completely wipe it out.

However, now he didn't dare to burst out too strong at all, with the strength he could burst out now, he really didn't know how to defeat the current He Qiao.

Hundreds of sword shadows didn't pay attention to what Su Shangyun was thinking, and when they missed, the sword shadows did not dissipate, but converged into a river again, and flew towards Su Shangyun again.

"Drink" Taking a deep breath, Su Shangyun let out a low snort, and the realm vine phantom behind him grew rapidly, then gathered, and finally turned into four thicker vines.

The four vines were like long whips, slashing through the air, easily shattering the sword shadows one after another.

Smashing all the long sword phantoms, Su Shangyun did not continue to attack He Qiao, just now, the power he used was already close to a "critical point".

It's a dangerous thing to do.

He doesn't belong to this place, and when the power he uses reaches a certain limit, he may be discovered, and once discovered, it will depend on his luck if he wants to leave alive.

Now, he has the intention of giving up, and he is thinking about whether it is necessary to take this risk.

He didn't move, and He Qiao didn't stop there.

One after another, the sword shadows were shattered, filling the air, and then condensing behind He Qiao again.

The hilt, spine, blade, and tip of the sword.

When Su Shangyun reacted, the illusory long sword behind He Qiao had been completely condensed, it was a big sword that seemed to be able to touch the sky.

"Boom" The hundred-meter-long giant sword slashed down.

Half of the entire Su family's buildings were destroyed by this sword, and on the ground, a ravine hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters deep was instantly formed.

This sword was extremely powerful and extremely fast, but unfortunately it still failed to hurt Su Luoyun, because long before this sword landed, Su Shangyun had already retreated.

With a missed blow, the giant sword swept towards Su Shangyun again, this sword was faster and more fierce than before, and Su Shangyun had just landed at this time, and there was no time to avoid He Qiao's sword at all.

It's not because his speed is not fast enough, but because the coverage of the giant sword phantom in He Qiao's hand is too huge.

"Hmph", with a cold snort, Su Shangyun waved his long sleeves, and four huge vine phantoms suddenly fell off from behind him, and then quickly entangled with each other, turning into an emerald green spear.

With the spear in hand, Su Shangyun's temperament changed suddenly, no longer the elegance and indifference before, but a sharp chill.

A shot was fired, accurately on the tip of the Greatsword Phantom.

"Click, click, click. A series of crisp sounds sounded, and the hundred-meter giant sword seemed to be fragile glass touching a sharp corner, and in an instant, the turtle pattern was dense, and then it exploded.

Countless fragments exploded, but instead of spreading out in all directions, they recondensed in front of He Qiao.

The fragments collided, condensed, and in a blink of an eye, they re-condensed into a giant sword.

The fragments re-condensed into the greatsword, but instead of stopping there, it began to compress, and the greatsword became smaller and smaller, and its power became more and more restrained.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be a long time, and it seemed to be just a short moment, and the hundred-meter-long illusory giant sword had turned into a three-foot long sword that seemed to be like a substance.

The long sword was pitch black all over, emitting a faint cold light, as if one more glance could suck a person's soul away.

I have to say that when He Qiao "died", his will to control his body to fight, far stronger than the intention he controlled, and the power he broke out now has surpassed the limit of the Xuan Realm.

Holding the dark long sword, He Qiao's figure did not move, he stood in place, looking at Su Shangyun with empty eyes, and waved it in the air.

A sword out, silently!

His pupils shrank suddenly, and a terrifying power suddenly erupted from Su Shangyun's body, and his aura swept through, directly blowing everyone in the field away, even He Qiao at this time took two steps back in a row, and the action of waving the pitch-black long sword had to stop.

If it is said that the only one in the field who has not been affected, it is only Su Muqing, who has been blocked by He Qiao.

"Smack!" a thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the field.

Su Shangyun stood there, grabbed Su Muxue in the air, lifted Su Muxue, and then in a flash, he had disappeared from the field and lost his trace, leaving only a meaningful sigh.

He had to go, and if he didn't, he really wouldn't be able to go.

Just now, on top of the pitch-black long sword in He Qiao's hand, he felt a mortal threat, and at the moment of life and death, he had to use the power to transcend that critical point.

In fact, he wanted to take Su Muqing away with him, but He Qiao had been standing in front of Su Muqing, and he had no chance at all, so he had no choice but to give up.

In this battle, he was defeated, not because of his lack of strength, in fact, even if his own strength was suppressed, with the power of his bloodline, he could still burst out with the power beyond that critical point and easily defeat He Qiao. It's just that once the power beyond the critical point erupts, he must leave as soon as possible, and if he stays for a second longer, the danger will increase a few points, so he has to leave in a hurry.

As soon as Su Shangyun disappeared, a few people suddenly appeared in the sky, but they didn't come down, and after a little sense, they chose to leave.

They came quietly, and they left without being noticed by anyone.

Only Su Muqing, who seemed to be stupid and sat there in a daze, and the Su family members who had passed out in a coma, fell into dead silence again.

The only one still standing in the field was He Qiao, or rather, only He Qiao's corpse was still standing there, looking a little desolate.

After a long time, Su Muqing reacted, looked at He Qiao, and asked in a low voice, "You, are you okay?" ”

She was behind He Qiao, and she couldn't see He Qiao's situation at this time.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that He Qiao didn't react, Su Muqing got up from the ground and walked in front of He Qiao.

"Ahh

At this time, He Qiao was too terrifying.

He Qiao's originally handsome face had completely lost the appearance of a human face, and his face was densely covered with cracked wounds, and it was stained red with blood, which looked very terrifying and disgusting.

His eyes were still open, but he couldn't see the black pupils at all, and his eyes were only the purest white, the same color as his body.

Before, in order to refine his soul, He Qiao allowed Su Shangyun's bloodline to pierce his heart and drain most of the blood in his body. Later, Su Shangyun hit him in the chest with a palm, completely cracking his entire chest, and the blood in his body had been lost at that time. The last remaining bit of blood was also shed during the battle with Su Shangyun.

Although his body has recovered, the lost blood has not had time to recover, so there is no blood in his body at all.

Even the corpse was broken, his chest was completely dented, and the bones in his neck were crushed by Su Shangyun. Only white bones remained in his right hand, because the flesh and skin on it were annihilated in the collision.

These are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying are the cracks in his flesh and skin.

Cracks like tortoiseshells covered his entire body.

In fact, it was not He Qiao who fought Su Shangwen in the end, but He Qiao's obsession.

He Qiao's consciousness had been annihilated long ago, and in the last moments before his consciousness dissipated, he released all his intentions. Let Yi manipulate his "corpse" to fight, but in just a few dozen breaths, his corpse has completely cracked, as if it was broken and put back together.

Out of nowhere, Su Muqing took a step forward and gently stroked He Qiao's terrifying face.

Starting with a cold, bloodless corpse, naturally there is no temperature.

Two fingers were gently placed under He Qiao's nose, without any breath.

Su Muqing put his white tender palm on He Qiao's chest without giving up.

There was no doubt that there was no sound of heartbeat.

A feeling of sadness crept through her unconsciously.

She liked He Qiaomo, no doubt, not to, at least before today.

Counting today, she has only known He Qiao for five days, and there are no beautiful and nostalgic memories between her and He Qiao.

Now, if that handsome and frivolous teenager reappeared in front of her, maybe she would like it, but even if she did, it would only be worship and admiration, not love.

Just like now, He Qiao fought for her and died for her Su family, she would be grateful, guilty, regretful, and feel lost, but she still didn't feel that she loved He Qiao, or rather, now she has not yet had an accurate concept of love between men and women.

However, she felt that her heart was so painful.