The young man in the mask had long hair and a shawl, wearing a navy blue robe embroidered with the Big Dipper, and his footsteps stopped twenty steps away from Jiang Xuan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jiang Xuan's old gaze fell on the bronze bell on the young man's waist, and he had already confirmed that it was Su Ji.

Under the convergence of countless eyes, Su Ji stood still, and the faint purple qi around his body gradually integrated into his body.

At this time, a tall man in white on a tree branch in the distance looked at Su Ji, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but mutter:

"The breath on his body ......"

“...... That's right, it's Xuan Ming Qi. A short man in white responded.

The two white-clothed men next to him frowned slightly at the same time, and one of them said:

"For some reason, I feel like he's a man. ”

"I feel the same way. The two men in white exchanged glances with each other and looked at Su Ji meaningfully.

The people around the square were no strangers to the bronze mask on Su Ji's face, but his figure was completely different from the wide and fat Mo Shu. This alone has to make people doubt the identity of this masked youth.

However, the figure does not represent the identity of the Xuanhu Sect. Many people have already seen that the bronze mask is genuine, and no one can prove that the person is not Moshu. Because no one has ever seen Moshu's true face. The figure of the Xuanhu Sect Leader has been constantly changing, and the only thing that can prove his identity is the bronze mask.

In fact, Moshu's life and death don't matter to the onlookers, it doesn't matter who is behind the mask, people only care about who is the final winner today.

The people around the square found a strange thing, no one could see Su Ji's cultivation, and they couldn't feel the existence of Xuanqing Qi in him at all. People are talking about it.

At this moment, Yang Yi squeezed out of the crowd, and his calm expression was completely different from the people who looked at each other.

After a while, a black-robed fox walked behind Yang Ying.

Fox didn't look up, just looked down and asked, "Do you think he will win?"

Yang Wei smiled indifferently and said: "If I am not seventy percent sure, I will not put the bet on him." ”

Fox snorted and said, "You say so, but in fact, you are not even sure." ”

"When I win the bet, even if I am 100% sure at the beginning, it is not an exaggeration. ”

As he spoke, Yang Wei waved his hand at Su Ji in the square.

Su Ji didn't see it.

At this time, he was staring at Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan had already seen the changes in Su Ji's body, and there was a trace of complicated emotions on his face.

After months of retreat, Jiang Xuan had no idea what Su Ji had experienced during this period, let alone what kind of expression he had behind the bronze mask now. He stared at the two deep hollows in the bronze mask and said slowly:

"I didn't expect you to have the ability to get up here. ”

"I said I would come back. ”

Su Ji's eyes were as sharp as a sword, but his tone was unusually flat. As soon as the words came out, people's eyes focused on him again, and everyone knew that there would definitely be no more than three people in the world who dared to speak to Jiang Xuan in this tone.

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes slightly, and said, "If you come a few times, the deity can kill you a few times......"

As he spoke, Jiang Xuan used his fingernails to cut a gap out of thin air, and slowly pulled out an emerald green snake-headed crutch from it.

At this time, the four-armed gambler and the two-headed god on the eaves smiled at the same time, revealing a gloating expression.

The one-eyed doctor stared at the snake-headed cane, his eyes flickering, but he didn't say anything.

Mu Lingyu was beautiful and frowned, and her heart was full of mixed feelings. She knew that Su Ji's Hongjun Bell was ineffective against people, and Jiang Xuan had the Willow Immortal Snake Staff as a magic weapon, and this alone had already gained the upper hand. But now her whole body is bound, and even her mouth is entangled in dust, and she is completely unable to make a sound.

Li Rumei glanced at her and slowly leaned down.

Huangmei Daoren was suddenly startled, and said in a lost voice: "Mrs. Mo, what are you going to do?"

Li Rumei smiled and said coquettishly: "Whoever loses and wins, you will collect the same money, won't you?"

Huang Mei Daoren's eyes rolled, and he smiled flatteringly: "It is best if the Lord of the Spiral Spirit Pavilion can win. But we're helping now, if he loses, how can Jiang Xuan give up?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Rumei swiped lightly with her fingernails, and the shackles on Mu Lingyu's hands were instantly untied!

In an instant, Mu Lingyu formed a seal with one hand, and the bronze saber disappeared instantly!

A white light flashed through the air, and a bronze sword fell in front of Su Ji. The blade of the sword slammed diagonally into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust!

Su Ji looked at the sword. It was my mother's sword.

He remembered that thirty-six years ago, because this sword was a demon-breaking weapon, it just restrained the giant snake summoned by Jiang Xuan, causing Jiang Xuan to be defeated by this sword.

However, now the snake-headed cane in Jiang Xuan's hand is the "Willow Immortal Snake Staff" cast from the "Willow Immortal Snake Slave".

Legend has it that the forging process of the willow fairy snake staff is terrible, and it is necessary to turn a living person into a half-human and half-snake willow fairy snake slave, and cast it with the flesh and blood of a living person. The greater the number of Willow Immortal Snake Slaves, the shorter the forging time, and in just a few months like this, it is impossible to imagine how many innocent lives will have to be sacrificed.

Su Ji stared at the fishy willow immortal snake staff in Jiang Xuan's hand, his face darkened, and he said in a low voice:

"You are no longer the ...... you used to be"

Jiang Xuan snorted and said, "How much do you know about me?"

"Thirty-six years ago, at least you weren't as careless as you are now. At that time, you were the hero who killed the tyrant King Zhou Li. You don't want to turn man into a snake slave, and you say that man is the spirit of all things. And...... You saved my life in the fire in the past. ”

Jiang Xuan sneered: "I don't remember saying anything like that. It was just a whim to save you that day. I'm going to kill you on a whim today!"

Su Ji sighed: "After so many years, have you never had a moment of repentance?"

"Hahaha! The one who should repent turned out to be me?" Jiang Xuan's sunken eyes were like an abyss, flashing with a faint glimmer, and he lowered his head and said with a wry smile: "Who made me what I am now? After you hypocritical Zhou people took the world with the help of us people from the Western Regions, they banished us to the bitter cold land, repeatedly invaded, and took away people's wives, this is what you call morality? Do you remember the question I asked you before? Forgive your enemy, can you do it? If you can't do it, why do you want me to forget the blood feud of the ruined country and the ruined family?"

Although Jiang Xuan was just standing there quietly talking, the resentment emanating from his body could make people a few feet away shudder!

Su Ji said lightly: "I'm not here today for any morality. All I know is that if you get what you want, more innocent people will die because of you!"

As he spoke, Su Ji slowly pulled out the bronze sword. The purple qi of the sword body was entangled, and the grass under his feet quickly withered......

Above the sky, the wind and clouds are surging.

The two figures stood facing each other on the top of Penglai, their sharp eyes met, and a faint killing intent spread.

Jiang Xuan's face sank, the hand holding the staff clenched slightly, and several deep cracks immediately stepped out under his feet, and the blood mist around his body swept out like a huge wave!

"It's useless to talk more, let's take out the sword!"