Su Yun held the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword and looked at the twelve people in front of him quietly. His face under the hood did not change much. He just said softly: "I only want to ask you one thing, Long Xianli is your ultimate killer." Killed by the Valley people?"
"Long Xianli?" The man raised a smile and said, "Who is this person? We have never heard of him, but I have to tell you that we Jueming Valley people kill people every day, and we kill less than a thousand people every day. It should be eight hundred. Who knows who the dragon is? Maybe he was accidentally killed by us. We don’t know, so we can’t answer your question at all.”
Su Yun's pupils suddenly turned red: "So, you killed him?"
"Maybe, kill him." The man said casually.
As the voice fell, a burst of sarcastic laughter suddenly sounded from all around.
"Senior brother, it seems that this is another guy who is here for revenge. Just deal with him casually. We still have a mission, so we can't waste time here."
A purple-haired woman hugged her bulging breasts and said impatiently.
"Junior sister, don't worry, it won't take much time here, senior brother will get it done right now!"
The man said lightly, then raised his hand, and a five-foot-long sharp knife appeared in his right hand. As he spoke, he walked towards Su Yun, and began to vent his murderous intent towards Su Yun.
"Hey, if my guess is correct, Long Xianli should be dead, maybe I really killed him, then, do you want to avenge him?"
A smile gradually appeared on the man's calm face, and slowly, the smile turned into a ferocious and terrifying crazy expression. He walked step by step, and every step seemed extremely frivolous, but when he stepped in front of Su Yun, this frivolity suddenly became extremely heavy.
That's because the terrible knife in his hand has been raised.
Reflecting the scorching sun, the long sword shone with cold light, and the cold air above seemed to freeze the blazing sun.
Whoosh!
The stream of light shuttled and the blade fell.
clang! ! ! !
The moment the blade fell, a crisp sound echoed at the mouth of the empty valley.
The man's eyes widened slightly, and when he looked up, he saw this frightening guy in a cloak with a pale face. At some point, he raised the blood-red sword in his hand and blocked the sword accurately.
He resisted very easily, without raising his head or breathing.
This is not an effort at all!
"It seems you have some skills."
The man narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.
But what he received was a sentence: "Okay, let's end it."
Su Yun said this in an unusually calm voice.
And almost at the moment when he said these words, the man was shocked to see that he was surrounded by thousands of sharp and terrifying flying swords.
When did these swords appear
What exactly are these swords
What exactly are these swords
The man was sweating profusely, shaking wildly, and his heart was beating like crazy. The fear caused by the sudden change almost completely shattered his courage.
Su Yun raised his hand and moved his fingers gently.
In an instant, thousands of swords were fired in unison, with the man as the center, trying their best to shuttle and pierce his heart!
The whistling sword wind makes people tremble.
The man hurriedly drew his sword to resist, but the speed of these thousand swords was unimaginable. Shadows passed in front of his eyes. Before he could react, hundreds of sword marks appeared on his body. In less than three breaths, the man Then he was surrounded and suppressed by thousands of swords, and was in danger.
"Stop looking down on people!! Three Yuan Bao Jia!"
The man roared angrily and offered his magic weapon. His whole body was immediately protected by a translucent three-color armor. Thousands of swords instantly made a crackling sound, but they could not break the armor.
"Jiehuo!"
Su Yun gave a low shout, pulled out the white-hot long sword, stared at the man surrounded by thousands of swords, fixed his eyes on his heart, and stabbed him straight with the sword.
That flash of white was like a shooting star streaking across the sky in the dark night sky.
Boom.
The blazing calamity fire pierced the treasure armor, and the terrifying temperature was like the pouring magma, which began to burn this magical three-color treasure armor. Eventually, the three colors turned into one color, turned into the color of magma, and began to melt. , and the man also let out bursts of miserable screams, looking extremely painful.
"Teacher...brother..."
The people standing at the other end were stunned, their faces were pale, they were sweating profusely, and they were staring at this scene in stunned silence.
"Save me quickly, save me quickly!!"
The man screamed hysterically.
But the next second, a long sword penetrated his mouth and pierced the back of his head...
The man's whole body stopped moving.
The thousand swords continued to spin, and in less than three breaths, they were cut into pieces of flesh.
Su Yun, dressed in a pitch black cloak, stood in the middle of these pieces of flesh and blood, with thousands of blood-stained swords swirling around him. The scene was strange and somewhat strangely beautiful.
The remaining eleven people were completely stunned.
An eighth-grade Lingxuan Lord... died so tragically
The other party... is he from Ling Xuantian
This is Su Yun's power, and it is also the power of Wuji Sword Technique.
Although they were both at the eighth level of Lingxuan Lord, Su Yun was many times stronger than that man in terms of sword skills and profound strength!
The man did not underestimate the enemy, and Su Yun did not. It did not mean that those with the same level of cultivation would have to fight for hundreds or even thousands of rounds.
Cultivation does not mean strength!
"come over!"
Su Yun held the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword in one hand and the Tribulation Fire Sword in the other. He shook his robe slightly and said lightly.
The eleven people all trembled. Several of them were shaking so hard that they could hardly stand.
"Damn you guy!!! Where do you think this is?"
Finally, someone could no longer hold his breath. He gritted his teeth and charged forward with an angry roar.
At the same time, several other people also responded one after another, and all of a sudden five spiritual cultivators attacked. The cultivation level of these five people was between the sixth and seventh grades of Lingxuan Zun, and they were quite powerful.
But before they could get close to Su Yun, they were overwhelmed by a stream of swords. The remaining six people who were about to attack Su Yun immediately stopped their movements and stared at the six people who were drowned by the stream of swords with their eyes wide open. people.
In the sword flow, the figures of the six people were clearly visible.
However, their figures are like the darkness gradually being swallowed up by the light, slowly shrinking, slowly becoming fewer, and finally turning into nothingness and disappearing completely...
Completely destroyed and swallowed by the flying sword...
Kill five more masters in an instant...
The torrent formed by the thousand swords rotated in the air and returned to Su Yun's side, like a giant steel dragon constantly circling around him, with a rainbow-like momentum and astonishing magnificence.
The eyes of the remaining six people have been completely replaced by fear.
What kind of existence is this
What is this weird sword skill?
Where did this guy... come from
"Go back... go back, let's go back quickly and use the blood formation to return to the valley!!"
Finally, someone spoke, his voice trembling, his whole body shaking and trembling...
But the next second, another voice came out from the other end.
"come over!"
The voice could not be more calm, but the commanding tone revealed in it was undeniable... The six people trembled all over, looking at the man with fearful faces.
His face was pale and bloodless, expressionless, but his eyes were extremely deep. The haze covered by the hood made his eyes look extremely evil.
"Want me to... repeat it a third time?"
he whispered.
Like a mosquito.
Order the enemy? Who else would do such a thing? Not even Su Yun would, and the reason why he said this now was just because he did not regard these people as enemies.
They don't deserve it yet.
extraordinary!
After saying these words, an idea suddenly appeared in the minds of these six people.
Can't run away!
Absolutely no escape! Once you escape, you will definitely be killed by him!
Click.
One person moved and took an uncontrollable step forward. Everyone looked at the man in unison, only to realize that the man who moved was the man who planned to use the blood formation to return to the Valley of Despair.
He walked forward tremblingly, one step at a time, and each step seemed to be with all his strength. Finally, he walked to a place less than five meters away from Su Yun, and sat down softly on the ground, holding his head and shaking constantly, mouthing crazy words Whispering: "Don't kill me, don't kill me... please... don't kill me..."
"Don't worry!"
Su Yun stretched out his cold hand, touched his face, and said softly: "I won't kill you."
After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the remaining five people.
This glance was like an electric current, flowing through the bodies of these people. People were so excited that they ran over quickly, kneeling on the ground and shouting: "Don't kill me, I don't want to die..."
"Answer my question, I won't kill you."
Su Yun said calmly.
"My lord... My lord... whatever you want to know, we... we will tell you." The purple-haired woman with swollen breasts said in horror. Her face was full of tears. Due to the extreme fear, she was still pretty. His face was now distorted.
"Tell me everything about the old witch Jue Ming's strength, magic weapon, and mysterious skills."
Su Yun said lightly.
He no longer wanted to ask who killed Long Xianli. To this day, it was meaningless.
"Master... we don't know much about her, but... I can tell you everything I know."
As the woman spoke, she told everything she knew about the deadly old witch, fearing that if she spoke too slowly, she would be killed by this murderous demon.
After hearing this, Su Yun nodded secretly, looking thoughtful. These people didn't know what Su Yun was thinking.
"grown ups!!"
At this moment, a call came from afar.
Su Yun turned around and looked, only to see several figures running in the distance. After a closer look, he found that these people were Cang Yan and others.
It looks like it's almost time.
Su Yun stared into the Valley of Desolation, with a trace of blazing heat in his eyes.
He turned his head, stared at the remaining six people in front of him, and said calmly: "Go back."
"What??"
The six people stared at Su Yun with wide eyes, as if they didn't believe what he said.
"Let's go back… "
Su Yun repeated it again, his voice neither soft nor serious, but there was no hint of joking on his pale face.
The six of them secretly exchanged glances with each other. Finally, one of them had the courage to stand up and step back carefully. Finally, approaching the blood formation, he gritted his teeth, slammed into it, and disappeared.
One person left, and the remaining people rolled and crawled inside one by one...