The fifteenth day of the lunar month.

In Chang'an City, the winter snow is not over, and the spring rain is coming.

The god general Tong Jingyi received the news when he was in Yin, and left Tianlan Temple with a group of people.

And as soon as he walked on the front foot, a large group of people and horses were wrapped in dust, breaking through the quiet Li people of Chang'an City, and impatiently surrounded Tianlan Courtyard.

The leader was an old man in his sixties, he was dressed in five-colored armor, wearing a purple and gold helmet on his head, holding a carved dragon long knife, his face was cold and full of murderous intent.

He is the third-ranked god general of Great Wei, and he is a mountain force.

There were many figures standing beside him, the most striking of which was the old man beside him, who was also old, with white hair and a gloomy face. Wrapped in a wide gray robe, and a dangerous aura emanated from his body, he was the current dean of the Eight Desolations Courtyard - a strong man in the Dao Realm, Lian Bancheng.

And behind them were a dense crowd of soldiers and students, all staring at the dilapidated courtyard gate in front of them with different intentions at the moment.

"Go, break the door!" said Shan Lixing to a young general riding a tall horse beside him.

"Yes!" The young general bowed his head and led several soldiers to the gate of Tianlan Academy, and the spear in his hand flew over, and he was about to directly blast open the gate of this ancient academy.

Lian Bancheng saw all this in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse. He knew that in the future, it wouldn't be long before he could see the Eight Desolations Courtyard pocketing Tianlan's inheritance, even if he had to pay a lot of money for it, but in his opinion, everything was worth it.

But at this time, the young general's spear wind had not arrived, but the gate of Tianlan Courtyard was slowly pushed open from the inside at this moment.

With a hoarse whimpering sound.

The gate of Tianlan Temple was opened, and several figures were already standing behind the door at some point. The young man at the head was sixteen or seventeen years old, but his face was still childish, but his eyes were so cold.

His gaze swept over the faces of the men and horses at the door, and finally landed on the young general with a gun and a stabbing spirit.

Then, he asked him a question that no one expected.

"Why didn't you knock?"

Maybe Su Changan's eyes were too cold, or the question he asked was too unexpected, the young general with the gun was stunned for a while, and he didn't answer for a while.

"You're not doing that. Su Changan continued, he looked at the young general, and the expression on his face was very serious. It's like a master who is teaching students how to be a human being.

The young general nodded slightly, and then realized that something was wrong, and he hurriedly shook his head again. Then he looked back at the old men behind him, as well as the dense crowd of people who almost surrounded the official road in front of Tianlan Courtyard, and felt a little more confident in his heart.

"You evil thief, what door do you need to knock on, just catch it!" he shouted in an official tone.

As soon as these words came out, the young man's face did not change, nor did he make any response, but the two beautiful girls beside him changed their faces and glared at him angrily.

His heart was shocked again, knowing that the origins of these two girls were not small, one was the grandson of the King of Jin in the North, and the other was the princess of Great Wei. His bravado was fully subdued at that moment, and then he couldn't help but feel a little trepidation in his heart. Offending either of these two women in his capacity was enough to keep him from eating and walking around.

But fortunately, Su Changan didn't seem to have any intention of entanglement with him, and after he finished saying what Fang Cai said, he turned his gaze to the direction of the group of people opposite him. His gaze wandered back and forth in the crowd, and finally seemed to determine who was the leader of the group, he looked at the old man in fresh clothes and angry horses, and asked, "Who are you?"

When the old man heard this, he straightened his chest unconsciously, and said proudly: "The Great Wei God will fight the Tiger Mountain!"

Naturally, this is something to be proud of.

He has an ordinary family background, relying on his own ability, fighting in the south and the north, and he has been fighting for many years before he has his current status. The god general of the Great Wei is the same as Jiuqing.

But it's a pity that Su Changan's face didn't change in the slightest after hearing his identity. He just nodded very seriously, and then said, "Su Changan." ”

His attitude was so ordinary, and the tone of his voice was so flat. It's like two strangers who don't know each other and introduce themselves to each other when they meet for the first time.

A wave of anger rose in Shan Lixing's heart for no reason, and he felt that Su Changan didn't seem to be aware of his identity or his situation.

So he decided to end this conversation, and he was going to raise his hand and let everyone behind him surround him and capture him alive. But Su Changan's voice sounded again at this time.

"Sima Xu is not a good person. He said this, his expression still serious, and there was a certain hint of persuasion in his tone.

But such words are a little naïve to the sound of the mountain, or to everyone present, for this reason, laughter rang out one after another.

Shan Lixing's eyes narrowed, stared at the young man standing at the door, and said word by word: "There are no good people in this world!"

Then, with a movement of his fingers, everyone behind him moved in response to the sound as if they had received an edict, and the armor warrior with the sword and halberd in his hand walked in a neat step, accompanied by the roar of footsteps hitting the ground, and surrounded the door of Tianlan Temple.

Their sword light flickered, their faces were solemn, and a fierce killing intent emanated from them, and then gathered together, turning into a majestic momentum, enveloping all the young people and girls in front of the gate of Tianlan Courtyard.

"Give you one last chance, hand over the Nine Tribulations and the Ten Directions, and go back to the Heavenly Prison with me to await trial!" Shan Lixing said in a deep voice.

But what answered him was the sound of the young man's sword unsheathed.

Shan Lixing's face was cold.

"Take down Su Chang'an, those who dare to block it, life or death!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone present were relieved, and there was still an estimate of the identities of the two women, but since they had received the approval of Shan Lixing, then there would naturally be someone to carry it for them at that time, so everyone roared angrily, and hundreds of armor soldiers and the students who were brought from various academies behind them all rushed towards Tianlan Courtyard.

Su Changan's face suddenly turned cold at that moment.

There was a knife roar in his hand, a cold light flashed, and the ground in front of him was suddenly cut out of a two-inch deep ravine, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Those who cross this line will die!"

His blade was sharp, and the light was as cold as snow.

His voice was low, cold as ice.

The momentum on him is majestic, vast as the sea.

But even this could not stop the pace of the crowd.

Finally, murder welled up in his eyes.

A spiritual pressure violently swept away from his body, enveloping everyone, and the already somewhat dim sky became darker and darker at that moment, as if the morning sun was setting again, and the night was rising again.

Such a vision made those armor soldiers and students stunned, but at this time, there was an exclamation from behind him: "Be careful!"

Everyone's hearts sank, and they suddenly turned their heads to look at the young man not far away, only to see his hair fluttering, and the seven stars in the night sky behind him twinkled.

"Yuheng!"

He called softly.

A deep voice with some strange magic suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then a star in the night sky suddenly shone brightly.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, the divine sword in the young man's hand suddenly let out a sky-high sword roar and flew out. A looming figure suddenly appeared at that moment, and he held the Excalibur Ten Directions in his hand.

For a while, the sword shadow flew over, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

"Yumen Pass. ”

"The long pavilion is warm. ”

"It's drizzling. ”

"Spring is in a hurry. ”

"The wind is broken. ”

"Whisk the willow bank. ”

The mighty sword moves of the six-style killing machine came out in response.

At that moment, many of the soldiers and students were separated.

"Lotus bloom!" Another voice sounded, and a sword shadow lotus flower suddenly bloomed from the hands of the void figure, and it was about to envelop everyone.

The momentum and killing intent contained in this move are naturally uncatchable for ordinary armor soldiers and students, and Su Changan once relied on this trick to slaughter hundreds of foreign students. This time, there should be no surprises. At least that's what Su Changan thinks.

But just when the Sword Shadow Lotus had already arrived in front of everyone, everyone was also waiting to die. There was a sudden shouting.

The old man who had been staying quietly beside Shan Lixing, the head of the Eight Desolations Academy, Lian Bancheng's eyes widened, and a muffled cry came out of his mouth at that time.

Then a spiritual pressure that was stronger than Su Changan, I don't know how much, suddenly swept away at this moment.

Wrapped many armor soldiers and students, and even Su Changan's realm Tianlan into it.

At that moment, Su Changan's heart was shocked, and the black curtain that shrouded everyone shattered like glass in an instant, and the sword shadow lotus flower also dissipated at that time. The Ten Directions of the Divine Sword let out a mournful roar, and as if it had been hit hard, it slammed back into Su Changan's hands.

Su Changan's face was also pale, and his body retreated sharply, but fortunately, Gu Xianjun on the side quickly dragged him down, and he stabilized his body, but he still inevitably spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Hmph! The flame of the candle also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" Lian Bancheng sneered, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Su Changan.

He had already been a powerhouse of the Dao Realm, and had even faintly touched the threshold of the Legendary Realm, although his realm had not yet completely turned into a Dao, it had already taken shape in one or two parts. In his opinion, Su Changan's incomplete realm was nothing more than an axe, so he just thought about it, and broke it all, and even seriously injured Su Changan's mind because of it.

"Go, take him, his heart is broken, and now he is only the end of the crossbow. Shan Lixing on the side said coldly.

Everyone was obviously still apprehensive about what was going on, so they were a little hesitant to look at each other.

But after carefully watching Su Changan's situation, it seemed that they even needed the support of the woman on the side to stand up, and their hearts couldn't help but become active again, and they took a few steps tentatively, but they saw that the figures in the door were just looking at them vigilantly, but they didn't mean to make a move, so they were overjoyed, and rushed towards the courtyard gate again with guts.

"You protect Su Chang'an!" Yin Qianyan stepped forward with his sword and protected Gu Xianjun and the three of them behind him, and said.

Xiahou Shuyu also stepped out at this moment, standing side by side with Yin Qianyan, "Xianjun, you have an injury, look forward to Chang'an!"

Then a stream of spiritual pressure rose from the two of them.

But compared to Su Changan's weird killing moves, the momentum of the two was much weaker. Everyone was sure that Su Changan had no combat power, and their steps were getting faster and faster, and soon dozens of people crossed the line drawn by Su Changan with his knife, and they were about to meet Yin Qianyan and the others.

But at this moment, a coquettish cry came.

"Swords raining down!"

Then countless cold swords came from the sky and fell like a torrential rain, and those armor soldiers and students who crossed the line were stabbed into flesh at this moment.

Such a shocking change was obviously not expected by both sides, but before they had time to marvel, four figures suddenly appeared in front of the door of Tianlan Courtyard.

One of them was shot twice, and their faces were as cold as ice.

One person has a thin sword around his waist, and his eyebrows are picturesque.

One was dressed in a red robe, and his breath was cold.

One person is holding a folding fan, and his head is as white as snow.

"He said, whoever crosses this line, die!" the man with the two spears on his back stepped forward at that moment, looked around at the people present, and his voice was cold, like a wolf from the north, and like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Don't you understand?"