There is no bush to hide in here, only big trees.
Su Yun found a tall tree and climbed up with a few quick steps. He stepped on the branches and used the dense leaves as cover to approach carefully.
Soon, the scene of the explosion came into his sight.
There was a small forest there, but the trees in the forest were completely flattened. Two groups of people stood on the flat ground, each with their swords drawn, staring at each other warily and fiercely.
There were several corpses lying on the ground. Apart from the cut trees, there were not many signs of fighting. They didn't seem to be fighting yet, but looking at the arrows and crossbows, they were afraid that they would break out soon.
etc!
Su Yun suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the two figures among the people over there.
Su Xinyue and Su Xingyang
Su Xinyue was wearing a simple sword uniform, holding the white embroidered sword issued by Su Shilong in her hand. There was a stab wound on her right shoulder, and the blood had not stopped. Her pretty wheat-colored face was as pale as paper at the moment.
Su Xingyang was also dressed very simply, and the huge two-handed hammer he held in his hand was very attractive. He suffered a lot of injuries, bleeding in his lower abdomen, and several wounds in other places. It seemed that he had experienced several battles before.
Leading Su Xingyang and Su Xinyue was a handsome man. The man was tall, with a face as sharp as a knife and an ax. He was very handsome. He was wearing a snow-white robe. He didn't have a sword. The sword was still on his waist. His expression was calm and very calm.
Next to him stood a young man with long hair and a tender face, who looked quite similar to this man.
"This man's aura is restrained, and there is an unpredictable temperament in his movements. I am afraid he is a being at the level of a spiritual master, but what is hanging on his waist is clearly a disciple of a foreign family. Who is this man?"
Su Yun murmured, looking towards the opposite side of the group of people.
Unexpectedly, there are actually some acquaintances across the street.
Sunan Ye!
He changed into dark armor, holding a broad and heavy sword in his hand, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
But he was not the strongest being. The strongest person was undoubtedly the man in front of him wearing a brown robe and with a buzz cut.
The man clasped his hands behind his back, looked confident, and looked arrogant to everyone, as if these people were completely out of his sight.
He also has this proud qualification because he is a son of the inner family.
At least the cultivation level is above the first level of Lingxuan Shi.
"I'm just saying this for the last time, hand over all the 'Blood Dew Jade Crystals' on your body, otherwise... the trees around you will be your fate!"
The man in brown robe hummed.
"What if I don't hand it over?"
The handsome man at the front said calmly.
"Don't pay?"
The brown-robed man's eyes burst out with fierce fire, and he took action without saying a word.
"Then die!"
As soon as the voice fell, the man in brown robe exhaled a strong breath, covering his palm, and the palm turned into claws, like an eagle pounced on, killing the handsome man.
This move is a fatal move!
Regardless of the fact that there is only one level difference between the tenth-grade Lingxuan Disciple and the first-grade Lingxuan Master, the difference in strength can be described as world-wide.
The disciples of the inner family are at least the first level of Ling Xuan Shi. How can others be opponents? The only one who can challenge him at the moment is the handsome man standing at the front.
The man in brown robe rushed towards him, and the man did not hesitate. He stepped forward with an arrow, twitched his left hand, drew his sword and stabbed, his breath spread out like a pouring river.
It was actually a Zuo Pianzi.
This person's every move is really much stronger and more stable than the others.
When the two started fighting, how could others watch? Immediately, the two parties moved and a conflict broke out.
A fierce battle began, people rushed to kill each other, and the whole scene was chaotic.
Everyone's Lingxuan aura is like dozens of rivers converging together, creating chaos. Several tenth-grade Lingxuan disciples possess mysterious skills and have gorgeous moves. The Lingxuan aura they produce is explosive and terrifying. As a result, the entire battlefield was infinitely expanded.
"You brat, it's time for us to settle the score!"
Su Nanye stared at Su Xingyang coldly, and the broad sword in his hand danced with his movements, slashing at the opponent's head.
The blade of the sword is broad and thick, and people around it dare not approach it.
Su Xingyang gritted his teeth, his eyebrows were heavy, and he struggled to raise the sledgehammer in his hand to block the big sword.
But the spiritual aura on the blade poured down at this moment, like a waterfall flowing down.
Su Xingyang's whole body was shaking so hard that it was difficult to hold on.
"elder brother!!"
When Su Xinyue saw this, she was immediately anxious and ran as fast as he could, killing Su Nanye in an attempt to rescue Su Xingyang.
But the two of them were injured, and Su Nanye was in full condition. Even if Su Xinyue came to him, he was not afraid.
"Let you see my mysterious skill 'Sky-Splitting Sword Technique'!"
Su Nan Ye Chen shouted, and suddenly, his broad sword blade split into a sword shadow and struck Su Xinyue sharply.
When had Su Xinyue ever seen such weird sword skills? I was shocked and turned to the side.
Seeing that Su Xinyue was forced to retreat, Su Nanye immediately stopped his attacks and concentrated on dealing with Su Xingyang.
Just watch him chop, press, release, and shock.
Although the broad sword hit the sledgehammer, it seemed as if a move had been made, and several completely different forces began to hit Su Xingyang's body along the sledgehammer.
Poof!
Su Xingyang's trembling body suddenly stagnated, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood. The strength that resisted the generous blade also dissipated like the ebbing tide.
"Very good!"
A sharp light flashed across Su Nanye's eyes, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Su Xingyang in the lower abdomen.
boom!
Su Xingyang was caught off guard and was hit by the kick. He was kicked back and forth, and all defensive postures collapsed.
Su Nanye immediately jumped up, lifted the heavy sword of unknown weight with one hand, and struck Su Xingyang's head fiercely: "Die!"
This sword has a fierce momentum, like a surging flood.
Su Xinyue's little face was extremely white, and she was dumbfounded on the spot.
At this moment, no matter who it is, they are probably craving for power and that supreme strength.
Whoosh!
At this critical moment, a flying sword suddenly flew from the side, brushing against the strong wind, breaking the airflow, making a "chirp" sound, and stabbed Sunan Ye who was leaping high.
The sudden change!
A trace of horror flashed in Su Nanye's eyes, and he hurriedly retracted his move. He raised his big sword and laid it horizontally in front of him. The flying sword hit him, sending out a large number of ripples of spiritual energy. Then he turned around and flew away. Towards the air.
This move was interrupted.
Sunan Ye fell to the ground, but he did not dare to attack Su Xingyang again. He looked around, scanned the people around him, and shouted: "Who is it!"
However, with everyone around him fighting desperately, who would care about him
At this time, Su Xinyue rushed over and struck with an embroidered sword, going straight to Su Nanye's heart.
Su Nanye drew his sword to resist.
Su Xinyue shouted to Su Xingyang behind her: "Brother, leave quickly!"
"No... Brother Qian and the others are still here, how can I escape alone?" Su Xingyang stood up with difficulty and said in a weak voice.
"Idiot, you have been injured in several battles before, how can you still compete with Sun Nanye, who is at the peak of the tenth level of Lingxuan Disciple now? Let's go! Go quickly!! I'll stop him for you!"
Su Xinyue said anxiously with tears in her eyes.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she was struck by a sword on her shoulder blade and then kicked. She fell out and fell to the ground, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.
"younger sister!"
Su Xingyang's eyes suddenly turned red.
How can we be distracted while fighting? What's more, Su Nanye is also considered a top expert in his family, and Su Xinyue's strength is not as good as him. If he is distracted like this, he will lose faster.
"Oh, I heard that you and Su Yun have a good relationship. I underestimated the enemy and lost to Su Yun, but this does not mean that I am weaker than him. I will definitely settle this debt! After I kill you first, then Go and destroy him!”
Sun Nanye sneered, his eyes overflowing with undeniable joy.
He came over in a few steps, and the big sword had already been raised, with the spiritual aura fully charged, like a roaring tiger, and it was about to fall down and kill the Su Xingyang brother and sister.
At this time!
Whoosh!
The flying sword that was blocked in the air struck again, and the psychic quickly stabbed Sunan Ye.
"Whose magic weapon is this? Huh, it's just a little trick!"
Su Nanye obviously didn't care, and then he waved to open the strange flying sword again.
But the moment the big sword slashed through, the strange flying sword suddenly turned sideways and nimbly avoided the blade of the big sword.
"Varied?"
Su Nanye's heart suddenly contracted, and before he could react, the flying sword suddenly pierced his chest.
He retreated hastily and was about to make a move, but the flying sword spread out a layer of rock in an instant. This rock was like armor. In less than a breath, it instantly covered every part of Sunan Ye's body, turning it into a layer of rock. for statues.
The people fighting around were all horrified when they saw this.
What kind of mysterious skill is this
Su Qiange and the disciples of the brown robe family also saw this situation, they were shocked and wanted to get out of the battle quickly. However, this was a life and death fight and there was no room for any distraction, even if they wanted to retreat.
Wow.
At this time, a dark figure rushed over quickly, jumping directly towards here on the branches.
This figure was extremely agile, as if it had already locked onto Sun Nanye before, and was only waiting for the opportunity to suddenly take action.
Before anyone else had time to react, the figure landed on the ground, avoiding all the swords around him, and leaned towards Sunan Ye.
"not good!"
The face of the disciple in the brown robe changed slightly, and he shouted urgently: "Protect Nanye!"
Upon seeing this, several of the disciples who were following Sunan Ye quickly ran over.
But it was too late.
Just watch the man fall in front of Sun Nanye who was imprisoned as a statue, grab the hilt of the flying sword that pierced his chest with one hand, and then suddenly raised it, starting from the chest and cutting to his head, chopping his entire upper body. In half.
Boom.
The stone shattered.
However, Sun Nanye's body remained motionless, and he still maintained the expression and movements he had before being petrified, as if frozen.
hiss! ! ! ! !
At this time, blood spurted out wildly.
A terrifying slit spread from the sword wound on his chest to the top of his head.
The brains were cut open, and the person was already dead and could no longer die. The brains also spilled out along the gaps. The scene was extremely terrifying!
Just look at the black figure holding the flying sword, and cut off Sun Nanye's right hand with a swift sword, then grabbed the palm and quickly escaped from here.
"hateful!"
The man in brown robe was furious and wanted to pursue him, but Su Qiange didn't give him a chance and still tried his best to block his way.
As soon as Su Nanye died, the pressure on Su Qiange was reduced, and the situation began to tilt...