Song Si's eyes narrowed slightly, and he roughly judged the strength of the opponent from the momentum, so he simply pointed at the light and slashed towards the sky!

With a bang, Song Si's feet sank to the ground an inch, and the terrifying energy spread around him as the center, and several low-level monks who were close were severely injured on the spot, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

Boom!

The black-robed strong man with a black face and beard descended from the sky, as heavy as a mountain, with the power of the sky, crushing the surrounding buildings, but Song Si's blue and white cloud pattern robe was only a slight wind.

Staring at Song Si's eyes, the black-robed strong man stood with his hands in his hands, and shook his right palm a few times.

With a blow just now, the sword intent of the white-haired young man in front of him actually pierced his palm comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon, which was unbelievable, but standing in front of the white-haired young man and observing it carefully, he couldn't see what the sword intent was.

However, his intuition told him that the boy in front of him was very dangerous!

Just as the two were confronting each other, the law enforcement team of Yuxuan City quickly rushed to the battlefield, led by Deacon Siemens Zijun, the junior brother of the city lord.

"Xiongshan Ancestor, why are you here? Who provoked you? I, Yuxuancheng, will definitely solve it for you?"

As soon as he arrived at the scene, Siemens Zijun greeted the strong man in the black robe, saying that it was good or bad, for fear that Xiong Shan would smash Yuxuancheng in anger, with his strength, it was very likely.

Until now, he thought that it was just the white-haired young man in front of him who had offended the Ancestor of Xiongshan, and he was ready to clean up the situation himself, hoping to extinguish the anger of the Ancestor of Bearshan.

It's just that when Siemens saw the corpses of the three demons killed on the ground, his pupils instantly shrank, and the hand pointing at the white-haired young man trembled slightly: "You, you, it was you who killed Xiong Batian?!"

God! Xiong Batian is a demon cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and usually the Terran sword cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period is not necessarily an opponent, but he was killed by him today, and this kind of sword cultivation is not something he can offend at all. Not to mention tidying up.

Siemens couldn't advance or retreat, he very much hoped that the city lord could return as soon as possible, so that no matter what happened, the city lord could solve one or two. He was completely unable to intervene in the conflict in front of him.

"Oh no, I suddenly remembered that there was something important to ......" Before he finished speaking, Siemens' mouth opened into a circle.

Without saying much, Song Si made a move, turning his fingers into a sword, and the lilac sword stabbed directly into the chest of Xiongshan Ancestor. The sword intent erupted at this moment, almost suppressing the Earth Bear Mountain Ancestor in an instant, and it was difficult to breathe.

There was a sonorous explosion, the nine rings sounded, the old ancestor of Xiongshan stepped down, and Linjian took out a nine-ring roaring tiger knife to block the sword.

Ten miles of anger, Xiongshan Ancestor, who thought that he had taken over the opponent's sword move, was shocked to find that Song Si's footsteps did not slow down in the slightest, and the three-foot sword did not weaken in the slightest, but he was pushed backwards.

"Who is this white-haired sword cultivator, who can actually push the Bear Mountain Ancestor, who is heavier than a mountain, backwards. Siemens was stunned. The group cultivators who were watching didn't know what to say.

With three bursts of shouting, Xiongshan Ancestor took the initiative to retreat five feet, and flashed Song Si's sword on his finger.

Suddenly, seeing the opponent's withdrawal, the compressed sword light on Song Sijian's fingers suddenly burst out. Smashed an attic 600 meters away, along with the prohibition.

"He has such strength without a sword, if he does ...... sword" The Xiongshan Ancestor who was in the air swept his gaze over the Ziyao Sword behind Song Si, and a chill ran in his heart, the only thing that made him feel a little at ease in his heart was. Song Si has no sign of sword for the time being.

The nine rings rang out continuously, the sound waves shook the soul, and Song Si was affected by the sound waves. The change of tactics slowed slightly, Xiongshan Ancestor stared, and the thick demon yuan quickly poured into the Nine Rings Howling Tiger Knife, destroying the soul and slashing it.

Song Si's figure was stunned, and his sword fingers were changed to points, just above the sword of the ancestor of Xiongshan.

Guanghua exploded, and the sword qi and sword qi swept across a radius of ten miles, provoking thousands of prohibitions in Yuxuan City, if it weren't for these prohibitions, I am afraid that Yuxuan City would be destroyed by one-tenth of the battle between the two.

Rao was like this, and some monks who were a little more daring to watch nearby were injured one after another.

The dust and smoke dissipated, Song Si stood in place, and the ancestor of Xiongshan actually retreated thirty zhang, collapsed a three-story attic, and was buried by bricks and tiles.

Rumble!

Xiongshan Ancestor criticized his head, and rushed out of the ruins with a knife, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were full of anger, but he couldn't go further.

Because in Xiongshan Old Ancestor's body, at some point, countless strange void sword qi were invading, and they were frantically destroying his muscles and internal organs, and these sword qi were condensed very, very difficult to expel them, so that he had to spend half of his demon yuan to suppress them.

Xiongshan Old Ancestor's face changed from white to purple, from purple to red, and finally became a little normal, and then he said, "You, who are you?"

Siemens Zijun, who was watching the battle from a distance, was stunned at that time, because the white-haired young man in the battlefield had not only defeated the Xiongshan Ancestor, but also remained unscathed, and what was even more terrifying was that the sword behind his back had not yet been unsheathed. This person can't be from the Three Great Sword Pavilions, right?

Thinking of this, Siemens Zijun was chilled, especially when he arrived, but he was all seen by the white-haired young man.

If......

Siemens suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying possibility, and he trembled all over......

"Who am I, does it matter?" Song Si shook his head, he was not satisfied with his opponent's ability, so that he couldn't see what his strength had reached, and what was even more helpless, why did the opponent talk so much nonsense in the battle?

Procrastinating for time?

Song Si smiled in his heart, his sword fingers condensed, and the light purple sword light reappeared, and the vague sword intent made the ancestor of Xiongshan cold.

Obstruct!

Xiongshan Ancestor looked at the sword in front of him, regardless of the qi urged the demon yuan in his body, poured into the Nine Rings Howling Tiger Knife, ready to use his strongest killing move, after this move, whether it was injured or repelled by the opponent, he had to flee from here, as for revenge for his son or something, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, the white-haired sword cultivation in front of him was really terrifying!

"Destroy... Mountain... Crack..."The Ancestor of Bear Mountain was about to make a trick, and suddenly the heavens and the earth changed, and a giant bear phantom as high as thirty zhang appeared behind him.

But at this moment, Song Si actually dispersed the sword light on his sword fingers, but instead closed his eyes and opened his hands.

What kind of fuss is this? Xiongshan Ancestor doesn't understand, is he looking for death? Then it will be done for you!

Seeing such a good opportunity, Xiongshan Ancestor hesitated slightly, and simply mobilized all the demon elements in his body to pour into the Nine Rings Howling Tiger Knife, preparing to kill Song Si with one blow.

When he landed, the giant bear phantom soared by more than twenty zhang again, and the terrifying coercion made the monks of the entire Yuxuan City feel as if they were in the middle of the end of the world.

The group of cultivators who were watching were also stunned for a moment, did this white-haired young man have a nervous pump? Is this looking for death?

More sword cultivators are sad, recently they Yuxuan City has often been provoked by the demon clan, and finally a human sword cultivator dared to stand up, but after defeating the ancestor of Xiong Mountain, he actually had a nervous attack, and he wanted to be killed by the demon willingly, what the hell is this?

Without waiting for everyone to be stunned, a miserable scream resounded throughout Yuxuan City, and countless Terran monks closed their eyes one after another, not wanting to accept the reality in front of them.

However, when they opened their eyes, a blue and white cloud pattern robe was still dusty, and it was gentle in the wind.

Looking at Xiongshan Ancestor again, at this time, he was half-kneeling with a knife, and red blood gushed out from his chest crazily, but in the blink of an eye, a pool of blood about nine zhang square was formed.

"I... Are you ......" Xiong Mountain Ancestor's eyes were heavy, and he tried hard to see the white-haired young man in front of him, the first Southern Sword Pavilion Master in ten thousand years!

"Your nonsense, it's too much. Song Si said, and countless heart swords burst out from the body of the Ancestor of Xiong Mountain, and the rain of bear blood sprinkled all over the street.

The Ancestor of Xiongshan actually died......

Everyone didn't dare to imagine that the ancestor of Xiongshan was an elder in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and his cultivation was extremely terrifying, and there were more than thirty great Terran monks who died in his hands, but now he was killed by a human race boy sword cultivator within five moves, if it spread, I don't know how many people and how many demons will be shaken by it!

The most terrifying of them is that Yuxuan City is about to face the threat of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Ten years ago, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons slaughtered all the Terran monks in the Glass City, and the great elder of the Southern Sword Pavilion, Dongfang Jue, did not dare to speak out, and in the end, it was the East Sword Pavilion Pavilion Lord who sent people to deter him to calm down, which made the monks in the jurisdiction of the Southern Sword Pavilion feel cold and cold.

In the past, the cause of the tragedy was just that a small demon in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was killed by the sword cultivator of the Human Race, but now it is the elder of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons who has died, so what are the consequences...... Disastrous!

Siemens Zijun and the several deacons who came after him didn't know what to do with it at all, so they could only watch Song Si divide and dispose of the two giant bear corpses.

After packing up the useful materials, Song Siyou cut some good lean bear meat and put it away, as for the others, they were abandoned on the street.

Seeing that Song Si was about to leave, Siemens Zijun and the six deacons surrounded Song Si very tacitly, blocking the way and blocking the way out.

Song Si glanced at the seven people, showing an appreciative look, this Seven Yao Gathering Star Array is not bad.

The Seven Dawn Gathering Star Array was able to besiege and kill monks who were two ranks higher than the Formation Cultivators, and their power in the hands of Sword Cultivators was particularly powerful, but they were using the wrong target.

"You can't go, if you kill the Elder Xiongshan of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, you have to stay and wait for the Ten Thousand Demon Valley to deal with it!" Siemens Jun swallowed his saliva, pointed his sword at Song Si and said, he is on duty during this week, and he must be the first to be responsible for all the affairs that happen in Yuxuan City.

"Oh, then why didn't you turn your sword at those demon clans just now?" Song Si asked lightly as he maintained his appreciation.

"What we do, we have our own reasons, the key is that you can't leave!" Siemens Zijun was furious in his heart when he was looked at by Song Si, but he still said what he wanted to say.

If the army of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley was really overwhelmed by the death of Xiong Mountain, their Yuxuan City would not be able to escape the doom of slaughtering the city, and at that time, all the qiqi would not be able to say that there was his family here, there were his relatives and friends, and he had to stop the people in front of him, even if what he was doing now was against justice.

"You guys disappointed me too much" Song Si closed his eyes and shook his head: "The Qiyao Gathering Star Array is good, but unfortunately, you have lost your sword heart, can you stop me?"

"If you can't stop it, you have to block it!" Siemens Zijun turned his heart sideways, his sword formation changed, and he was ready to attack.

At this moment, the seven people stopped their movements at the same time, and their eyes turned from their hearts to endless fear! (To be continued......