Chapter 172: The Most Beautiful Scenery

Su Chang'an's speed was very fast, to the point of some kind of appalling, and the monks under the stars should never have such speed, so that the seven barbarian generals could hardly catch him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This naturally frightened these already fearful brutes, who shouted, "Stop him!"

As a result, those barbarians who were still fighting with the blood-clothed guards had to put down the opponents in front of them and rushed towards Su Chang'an overwhelmingly.

"Tianshu. ”

Su Changan said softly.

The voice is as cold as the ice above the Tianshan Mountains, which will not melt through the ages.

At that time, the sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse suddenly started, and the two spears in the hands of the phantom of Tianshu were danced by him impenetrably, and the surging attack of the barbarians was blocked by him at that time.

Su Changan's figure continued to move forward.

Another group of brutes rushed up.

"Heavenly power. ”

He muttered again.

As a result, the figures of countless dragons and evil pythons appeared, they were entangled with each other, stirred, and finally fiercely attacked those brutes, tearing a bloody path for Su Changan, and at the same time splashing dust all over the ground.

Su Changan's speed has not weakened in the slightest, and he is still moving forward!

Naturally, there will be barbarian troops to stop it.

"Tianxuan!"

"Dimensity!"

"Yuheng!"

"Shake the light!"

"Kaiyang!"

Again and again, he summoned the phantom of the seven stars.

By the time he broke through the encirclement of the barbarian army, all the seven phantoms had been exhausted.

These seven styles consumed him a lot, but at this moment there was no trace of exhaustion on his face, he just stared at the seven barbarian generals who were only a hundred feet away from him, his brows were furrowed, and he was full of murderous intent.

He knew that he was going to kill them.

He wanted to do it, and he had to do it.

Fear finally crept up on the faces of the brutes at this time, and almost subconsciously, the first thought that came to their minds was to escape, but before they could take a step, they stopped.

Tuoba Yuanwu definitely can't tolerate deserters, especially in such an important first battle, as a deserter, what will happen to him, almost dare not imagine.

At that time, everyone's hearts were cold, and when they looked at each other, they made a decision in their hearts.

The so-called life to death, most of these barbarians have experienced a hundred battles, so they have their current status, although they are afraid in their hearts, but once they make up their minds to fight Su Changan, they will naturally have no other thoughts.

I saw that one after another spiritual pressure rippled, and their realm quickly opened, without exception, all of them were ten miles that had broken through the limit of the realm, and the strength of the momentum was far from comparable to that of the ordinary Dao realm.

For a while, the lightning and fire shadows, the ice and the wind howled, like a cow pulling out a cow on dry land, filled the entire space in an instant.

These seven people, three knives, two axes, a halberd and one shot, almost at the same time, killed Su Changan.

I heard a loud bang.

The halberds of both sides met in mid-air.

A huge wave of air burst from the junction between the two sides, raising up a cloud of dust that made it almost impossible to see.

Then, Su Changan's body retreated like a kite with a broken string, and Hua Fei, who followed closely behind, was quick and hurriedly caught it.

"Are you alright? Chang'an?" Hua Fei's soft voice carried a heartfelt concern in her voice.

Su Changan was obviously traumatized. His body slammed, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth at that moment.

His eyes were so bright, as if there were stars in them, he looked straight ahead, looking at the figure in the dust, and did not respond to Hua Fei's inquiry yesterday.

After a few breaths, the dust cleared.

The seven brute generals stood proudly in the middle, their arms trembling slightly, but there was not the slightest scar on their bodies. The combined power of these seven half-step Star Death Realms, although Su Changan was strong in battle, this first confrontation was obviously a failure.

"This kid is very strange and can't be left behind. A stout man with a giant axe looked at his left arm, which was still a little trembling, and said in a cold voice. Although the seven of them worked together to repel Su Changan, they did not have half a point between their eyebrows.

After all, it was not a glorious thing to deal with a Heavenly Hearing Realm cultivator, but it required seven half-step Star Death Realm powers to join forces.

The words of this barbarian general spoke the hearts of everyone very much, they bowed their heads one after another, and then their bodies moved, and the spiritual power around them gushed out like a tide, and their bodies turned into streamers and attacked Su Changan.

Compared with Wan Yan Lian, who had died under Su Changan's knife, the momentum of these seven people was not weaker than him at all, and the seven of them shot together, and without reservation, the momentum was surging, and it had the potential to destroy the world.

"Chang'an, give me the four on the left...."Hua Fei saw at a glance yesterday that he was not good, and he said in a deep voice.

But before he finished speaking, Su Changan on the side had already stepped forward, he put the nine difficulties in his hand back into the scabbard, and then, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said sideways: "It's just a ghost, why bother Uncle Shi." ”

At that moment, a high-pitched dragon-like sword roar suddenly sounded from the sword box on his back.

Heaven and earth seemed to be quiet at that time, as if a king was coming, and everything and everything was dormant at that moment, except for the sound of the sword that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The bodies of the seven barbarian generals are getting closer and closer.

Their eyes were blood-red, and they were wrapped in a fire of murderous intent.

The spiritual power around them is cleansed and staggered, which can be described as covering the sky and the sun.

The blades in their hands flickered with cold light, like the cold eyes of fierce beasts glowing in the dark night.

In the face of such a menacing seven people, Su Changan's face did not have half a look of fear.

It wasn't until these seven people had arrived in front of Su Changan that his lips opened slightly.

He said.

"Three Thousand Floating Massacre!"

That sound, like thunder, exploded out of thin air.

The sword box on his back shook violently, and then, only to hear the sound of breaking the sky, a black light suddenly broke out of the box, and rushed straight into Su Changan's hands.

It was a sword.

A pitch-black sword.

Except for the occasional flash of blood on the sword's body, there was no other color.

It was pitch black like night, inky like death.

"In the name of the watchman of Tianlan Temple, I will wait for you to die. Su Changan said this, his voice was subtle, but it was like an edict, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

Then there was another sword roar in his sword box, and he saw a cold light flickering, and a full three thousand cold light spirit swords appeared around him at that time.

Su Changan's body finally moved at that time.

"Lotus Blossom!"

He said.

At that time, the pupils of the seven barbarian generals suddenly dilated, and the sword shadows inside bloomed, if you count them carefully, the number of lotus flowers is a full three thousand.

The three thousand sword shadow lotus flowers covered almost all the retreats of these seven people, and now they are under these three thousand lotus, like turtles in an urn, and there is no way to avoid them.

The brute who bore the brunt of the attack, the blade in his hand fell off at that moment, and his body slowly rose backwards like a kite with a broken string.

In his pupils was a black lotus flower with a distinction.

"It's such a beautiful landscape. ”

He sighed in his heart, a stream of hot blood pouring out of his chest.

Thinking so, he fell heavily to the ground and never got up again.