Maybe sometimes it’s time to give it a try.
Maybe sometimes you shouldn't be scrupulous.
Now that you have decided to do it, why should you hold back
Now that you have made up your mind, why worry about it
Su Yun stood up, the color of his eyes becoming more and more intense.
He turned around and saw Su Qing'er standing quietly behind him. She was looking at him quietly and peacefully with tears in her eyes.
She didn't bother, she just guarded and hoped silently.
She has always been like this.
No matter it was Su Yun before or Su Yun now, her heart for him had never changed.
"Qing'er!"
Su Yun shouted hoarsely.
"Master, are you... okay?"
She said softly, without asking anything, she only cared about whether he was safe.
"I'm fine."
Su Yun showed a pale smile: "Qing'er, be obedient, you... go back to the Su family first, I'll be here soon."
"Will you really come back safely?" Su Qing'er wanted to refuse, but seeing the persistence in Su Yun's eyes, she gave up and murmured softly.
"I promise."
he crooned.
Su Qing'er bit her cherry lips lightly, nodded obediently on her delicate little face, took a breath, turned around, and walked towards the top of the peak.
The petite and thin figure walked farther and farther away, and Su Yun's heart also became farther and farther away.
She is the last boundary that keeps her sanity and always remembers that she is a human being. Isn't this all for protection
Just now.
Su Yun discovered that the person he was protecting seemed to be not just Su Qing'er. Perhaps, I have ignored many people who care about me.
He let out a harsh breath, and the strong wind beside him blew his robes.
He glanced at the tattered white robe on his body, tore it off and put on the jet-black sword uniform that was placed in the storage ring.
There was the dark death sword lying there all the time.
Finally, there is the broken mask.
Taking it out, looking at the blood stains still stained on the mask, his brain suddenly became tense.
The mask was lightly covered on his face, reflecting his blood-red eyes, his hair was messy, and his face was getting paler.
The cold wind blew up, and wisps of dark breath flew into the sky, turning the bright sky into darkness.
Why endure any longer and kill, then the world will be turned upside down.
In the darkness, a pair of bright eyes looked at this side quietly.
…
…
Boom! !
A gray shadow shot out from the duel formation. The master of Long Aoguo stood proudly, looking at the dying and almost comatose elite member of the Su family, Heishui, on the ground with extremely disdainful eyes. He chuckled and said, "It's better to be stronger. Let’s not get involved with someone like the Su family, it’s a waste of time.”
"hateful!"
The children of the Su family all gritted their teeth.
Except for Su Yun and Su Qing'er before, almost all of the Su family had lost and never won, which was really disappointing. But now, Su Qing'er was exhausted after ten consecutive battles and faded, and Su Yun was intervened by Shen Hong. As a result, they are unable to participate in the war. How can people like Baishan Heishui compete with the likes of Long Aoguo and Tiantian Sect
Su Tai and Su Shilong stood behind the great elder, but their eyes were full of panic.
If Su Yun dies, how to remove the poison on their bodies
Su Shilong quietly glanced at the elder who was sitting on the chair, and asked in a low voice: "Second elder, what should we... do now?"
"What can I do?" Su Tai sighed: "I just hope that Su Yun is okay, otherwise we will be doomed!"
"This competition was also messed up by the Great Elder. Su Qing'er is our last trump card, and he used it like this. It seems that our Su family will not get a good ranking!"
"Are you an idiot? It's already this time, why do you care about your ranking? Your life is more important!"
When Su Shilong heard this, he stopped talking.
Bang!
Another person was blown away.
In such a short time, Long Aoguo had picked out a total of six masters from other sects and stood proud in the duel formation, unbeatable.
All the sects were unwilling to do so and scolded their disciples to go up to fight. However, there were very few people who could stand up to this man.
This is the Excalibur faction.
"Jiuli, come on!!"
Seeing Long Aoguo's madness, Shen Hong felt a burning sensation in his chest and immediately shouted in a low voice.
Jiuli: "This..."
Bai Yanshan looked sideways, glanced at the senior brother named Jiu Li, and shook his head helplessly: "Master, although senior brother Jiuli has the seventh level cultivation of Lingxuanxin, it is really difficult to resist this person. Yanshan thinks , Looking at the entire Shenjian Sect, I am afraid that no one can beat the people in the field. After all, the spiritual attribute of Long Aoguo is more powerful than the wind and wind, and it is difficult for us to deal with it... "
"What do you mean?"
Shen Hong's face was distorted and he said coldly: "How can you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige? Whether you can defeat your opponent does not depend on your own level of cultivation, but on whether you have the courage to fight! Who said that people with low level can't fight? A person with a high level? Look at that Su Yun before, didn’t he almost cut off your arm??"
When Bai Yanshan heard this, her expression changed, she turned her face sideways and said nothing, but the anger in her eyes was extremely strong.
This is not anger towards Shen Hong, but towards Su Yun.
Those eyes, that look, that sword box, that weird sword technique.
She suddenly remembered and took a deep breath: "Master, I actually have a guess in my mind that I haven't expressed yet!"
"Guess? What guess?"
"That's Su Yun." Bai Yanshan thought for a while and whispered: "Perhaps, his identity is not just as simple as Su Yun, a descendant of the Su family. My disciple thinks that he may be..."
Boom! !
At this moment, a bolt of black lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and then, a bolt of thunder passed through the sky and exploded.
It was like a thunderbolt from the blue, so that the people at Wushuangjue Peak raised their eyes in astonishment.
It's so good, how can it cause thunder
Is it going to rain
"It's just a thunderclap!"
Long Aotian looked domineering, stood up from his throne, and looked down upon the heroes: "Is there anyone who dares to join the battle to challenge? If no one dares to challenge, then I, Long Aotian, will have to take the leader of this unparalleled event. !!”
As soon as the voice fell, the player Long Aoguo standing in the formation crossed his arms and showed a confident smile, and his eyes provocatively scanned every disciple in the sect.
"The people of Long Ao Kingdom are really arrogant. We can even defeat the Heaven-Swallowing Sect this time, so why should we be afraid of Long Ao Kingdom?"
Shen Hong couldn't bear it anymore and glanced around, finally landing on Bai Yanshan.
"Yanshan, can you fight?"
Bai Yanfan's eyes were full of strong fighting spirit. She moved her arm. Although it was not very flexible and the wound was not completely healed, the strong fighting spirit in her heart made her a little desperate.
"Let me try!"
Bai Yanshan stood up.
"Junior sister, don't mess around!" A disciple of the Divine Sword Sect hurriedly stood up, cupped his fists and said: "Elder, junior sister's injury has not recovered yet. Although the aura of the Long Ao people has also been consumed a lot, junior sister may not be able to defeat him. If he gets more injured during the fight, it will definitely affect his cultivation, and the gain will outweigh the loss!"
"Yes, elder, think twice!"
everyone shouted.
When Shen Hong heard this, he became angry: "You yourself are too timid to fight, but you don't let Yanshan fight. How can you have the face to say such things?"
After saying this, everyone bowed their heads in shame.
Boom!
At this time, the sky thundered again.
And a large number of dark clouds gathered, and the thick dark clouds were like suspended mountains, pressing on everyone's heads. They kept surging and condensing. They were slightly gray at first, but then became darker and darker, as if there was something ferocious and evil in the clouds.
Something's wrong!
Almost all the martial arts masters at the peak stood up in shock.
thunder? How could there be such thunder
"Use the treasure detector to take a look!"
The Divine Treasure King said to the people beside him with a solemn face.
"Yes, Master!"
The Jubao disciples quickly took out a purple gourd-shaped magic weapon. The magic weapon was about one meter high. They carried it and sat cross-legged opposite each other. They pressed their hands on the gourd to arouse the spiritual aura.
The gourd bloomed with purple light, and a beam of light shot out from its mouth straight into the sky.
But.
From the dark clouds, a huge black blade with a length of more than ten feet suddenly shot out, like a broadsword coming down from the air, cutting off the light beam and hitting the gourd directly.
Bang! ! ! !
The gourd exploded, and the two treasure-accumulating disciples were instantly blown away. The Divine Treasure King slapped the wheelchair, and both the person and the chair flew into the air, floating in the air.
He stared at the dark sky and shouted loudly: "Which master has come to the unparalleled event? Please reveal yourself!!"
The voice fell, and for a long time... there was no answer from the other party.
Suddenly.
The dark clouds squirmed, like a swirling wind, protruding from the sky. The sharp point was like a huge sword, piercing directly towards the Excalibur Sect.
Shen Hong and others' expressions changed.
That sword was so domineering and fierce. It fell in the air, and this blow was about to break the entire peak of Wushuangjue! !
"Great Elder!!"
At this time, a shout sounded, and Long Xianli rushed here quickly with a flying sword.
Shen Hong looked sideways and heard Long Xianli clenching her silver teeth and shouting: "Hurry up!!"
Walk?
Shen Hong was stunned.
Suddenly, a heavy and majestic sound echoed in the sky.
"Elder Shen, since no one dares to fight for the Divine Sword Sect, then let me come!!"
As soon as the sound fell, the dark clouds dispersed, and a magnificent sword as huge as a dragon's head struck directly at this head.
The sword was thick and huge, shaped like a dragon's head, and nearly a thousand long. Its surface was covered with ferocious blood-red lines, and its aura was extremely frightening.
And at the tip of the sword stood a man wearing a pitch-black sword suit, with half of his face covered.
"Impossible!! This is... This is a top-notch low-level mysterious skill! The Heaven-shattering Dragon Sword Slash!! It's the unique skill of the Jingxu Sword Master five hundred years ago!"
Taoist Devouring Heaven stood up, stared and exclaimed.
"Heaven-Breaking Dragon Sword Slash? Jingxu Sword Master?"
"We cannot compete with that level of power... Who is this person? Could it be the Jingxu Sword Master?"
"No! That's Sword Master!! Wuji Sword Master!!"
Someone screamed in surprise, and the sound resounded.
"Sword Master?"
People from Purple Star Academy, who had always kept a low profile, looked sideways.
Especially Zi Xing, who took a few steps forward excitedly and looked up.
If it hadn't been for the Wuji Sword Lord's timely action to kill the blood soul, Purple Star Academy would have been completely eradicated by the Blood Demon Tiandao, and these elite students would have perished.
I never expected that the Infinite Sword Master would appear at this grand event!
The surroundings were boiling, and the entire Wushuangjue Peak instantly became chaotic.
Shen Hong's eyes widened, looking at the huge sword like a wild dragon, his expression extremely ugly.
The mad sword power fell from the sky, and the ground that the sword pointed at cracked instantly, like an egg being crushed. The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect all around felt that their bodies were about to be crushed, and they were in unbearable pain. They all retreated, how could they return? Does anyone dare to take care of Shen Hong
At this moment, Shen Hong had no choice but to retreat. Looking at the huge black sword, he no longer hesitated. With a grimace on his face, he let out all the wind and energy from his body, gathered all his strength, and charged fiercely at the sword's edge. Hit it.
"Jiujiu Shangxuan Taiyi Sword Qi!!"
The sound exploded, and blue light suddenly appeared.
A vigorous sword energy that could tear the heaven and earth apart swayed from Shen Hong's hand. A sword was tightly held by him, the sword energy surrounded the sword, and the sword's edge was against the black sword.
Boom! ! !
The blades of the two swords, one large and one small, were touching each other.
At that moment, Shen Hong felt that every hair on his body was squeezed by the huge black sword that hit him. He was almost turned into meat. The thick and powerful force was almost unbearable!
Whoosh! A long rainbow came from the side, killing the man with a broken face standing on the black sword.
On the man's side, avoiding this man's killing move and looking coldly, it was Long Xianli, the third elder of the Divine Sword Sect.
Long Xianli stepped on the flying sword, holding the sword technique with her long and delicate fingers. The sword energy was all over her body, her pretty face was condensed, and her eyes were fixed on this person.
"Stop!"
She whispered coldly, her tone was cold, but it still revealed a hint of unspeakable complexity.
The man with the broken face glanced at her, then turned his head away without saying a word.
The giant sword was still attacking Shen Hong, as if it was going to completely smash her body into pieces.
This move, 'Heaven-Breaking Dragon Sword Slash', is beyond the power of ordinary people's imagination. Shen Hong can take it, but she will never have the strength to resist Wuji who is coming!
"Stop!!"
Long Xianli rushed in front of Wuji again, raised his sword horizontally, pointed the blade straight at his chest, and drank coldly with his silver teeth almost shattering.
"No!"
Wuji shook his head, with a gloomy expression on his lips.
"She will pay with her life!"
As soon as the sound fell, the man with the broken face suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the dark and ferocious sword from behind.
Sonorous!
The long sword came out, and almost instantly, a torrent of water flew out from the sword box behind it and soared into the air.
Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang…
The sound of the sword being unsheathed kept ringing.
In an instant, the sky was filled with colors, and the sword energy filled the world...
Shen Hong, who was struggling to support the Dragon Sword Slash, widened his eyes and looked at this magnificent scene in shock.
hiss! ! ! !
Hundreds of swords are in the air.