"It turns out... it's Young Master Wuxia!" Zi Kui's face became pale, and his words became a little trembling.
He couldn't help but take two steps back towards him.
Su Yun said slowly: "Feng Feiyun, this time you're out of the limelight!"
Feng Feiyun leaned back against the ancient temple of Xichen, and said with a relaxed and unrestrained smile: "I don't even think about it, you came just in time, you should take your girl away quickly. The iron sword in her hand is already gone. It has been stabbed in my neck several times, and the sword is getting faster and faster."
"Haha! Su Xue, don't hesitate to say thank you to Feng Feiyun." Su Yun laughed.
Su Xue, dressed in black and holding an iron sword, walked out of the ancient temple in a glamorous and unparalleled manner, walked to Feng Feiyun's side, stared at him coldly with a pair of eyes, then flew up and landed on the ancient car beside.
Feng Feiyun didn't care, she just left. These days, it was really a lot of inconvenience for her to follow her, and now she's finally healed.
"Young Master Wuxia, what do you mean, did you put our Ziming Corpse Cave in your eyes?" Li Huansheng was a little annoyed, even if he was a genius of the eight epic levels, he was blind now, how could he be so powerful
Su Yun smiled and said, "My eyes really can't see any corpse caves!"
"It's abominable, what do you mean, Young Master Wuxia, do you really want to be the enemy of our Ziming Corpse Cave today?" Another disciple of the terrestrial character was also quite dissatisfied.
Originally, Ziming Corpse Cave lost face in Feng Feiyun's hands, and now there is a flawless son. If he is asked to take people away like this, then Ziming Corpse Cave wants to return to Xiu Xianjie. Just a joke.
Su Yun said: "You guys reminded me that your disciples of Ziming Corpse Cave dared to touch my sister. This is a capital crime. Hand over the person in charge!"
"Who is your sister?" Chu Jibei asked.
"Su Xue is for my sister!" Su Yun pointed his finger at the woman in black next to the ancient car.
OMG! This woman in black turned out to be Young Master Wuxia's younger sister! Qin Tian and Luo Hong's faces turned bitter gourd, and they almost collapsed to the ground as soon as their legs went weak.
They all stared at Chu Jibei with a look of prayer.
At the scene, only Chu Jibei was the disciple of the Tianzi generation, and everyone listened to him. If he handed over Tan Tian and Luo Hong, then they would definitely be dead.
Chu Jibei frowned and said coldly, "It's obviously the son of a demon who is molesting Miss Su Xue. Our disciples from Ziming Corpse Cave offered to help, but now they've been tainted, Young Master Wuxia, it's hard for you to be blind. Can't see the truth?"
Others naturally dare not mention that he is blind in front of Su Yun, but Chu Jibei dares, because he has long wanted to challenge the old eight epic geniuses. Although Su Yun is blind, his cultivation is not. Still, it's still worth his shot.
"That's right! Feng Feiyun was originally a hungry ghost in color, and the two stunning beauties in Senluo Palace were both insulted and humiliated by him. When we arrived, he had already tied the girl Su Xue to the pillar. ." Luo Hong grinned, wanting to provoke Su Yun and Feng Feiyun, it is best to let Feng Feiyun die in Su Yun's hands.
Feng Feiyun moved all the chairs out of the ancient temple and sat at the gate, staring with interest, not planning to do anything at all, just watching the show.
Su Xue opened her lips slightly, wanting to explain for him, but seeing Feng Feiyu's wicked smile, she snorted again and didn't say a word.
"So, you were there at the time?" Su Yun said with a smile.
"I was naturally present, I saw it with my own eyes!" Luo Hong said decisively.
"Then you can die!" Su Yun's fingers swayed slightly, and a wisp of blue smoke spread out from the copper furnace, turning into a ray of smoke, penetrating through Luo Hong's body.
"Bang!"
Luo Hong was bleeding from the seven holes, his eyes widened, staring at Su Yun in confusion, then he fell to the ground with his head up, the vitality in his body had been completely cut off.
The smile on Feng Feiyun's face was even better, and he blinked at Su Xue, revealing a set of white teeth.
Su Xue just rolled his eyes and didn't dump him at all.
All the disciples of Ziming Corpse Cave were enraged, and they all moved towards the direction of the ancient car, but instead put Feng Feiyun aside.
"Obviously it's the son of a demon who has a demonic nature, and he committed evil in the ancient temple, but you killed my disciple of Ziming Corpse Cave, Su Yun, do you need to give me an explanation?" Li Huansheng snorted coldly.
Su Yun smiled slightly: "Who are you? Why should I give you an explanation? Do you have that qualification?"
"Too deceitful! Even if I, Li Huansheng, are just a nameless person, I will come to fight your flawless son!" A purple lightning flashed from Li Huansheng's dantian, and a small sword was hidden in the purple lightning. , carrying the glorious atmosphere, and killed the past.
"You are also qualified to fight me?"
Su Yun sat in the ancient car, flicked his sleeves slightly, a piece of white brilliance flew out, flipped the purple sword upside down and flew back, directly piercing Li Huanshan's eyebrows, and pierced his The body was sent flying dozens of feet away, and the head was fixed to death on a thousand-year-old tree.
Blood gushed out from his eyebrows, and his face was blood red.
Li Huansheng was actually killed by his own natal magic weapon.
"A dead person is naturally not qualified to fight me." Su Yun said slowly.
It's too powerful to kill Li Huansheng's level leaders with just a wave of his sleeves. Is this the power of the eight old-fashioned epic-level geniuses
More than 40 war corpses glowed purple light from the top of their heads, and with a long whistle, they flew up from the ground. These war corpses were extremely powerful, all of them were wearing armor, and purple electric lights flowed on the corpses.
They burst out at the same time, with a turbulent momentum, which was especially amazing.
A total of forty-nine war corpses were brought from Beijiang Prefecture. They had been sacrificed for hundreds of years, and their bodies were as hard as black iron, forming a corpse formation that fell from the sky.
Su Yun raised his hand gently, and a huge handprint fell from the cloud, crushing the forty-nine corpses into dust, leaving a huge handprint pit on the ground.
hiss!
Countless people sucked in a breath of cold air. Just by flipping the palms of their hands, they have the power to destroy the world. What level of cultivation is this
Su Yun's cultivation has become stronger, at least a lot stronger than when he fought against Dongfang Jingshui. Feng Feiyun sighed in his heart that while he was making progress, others were also making progress, especially the epic-level geniuses, whose cultivation speed was astonishingly fast.
It is not easy to catch up with them.
"I'm here to fight you." Chu Jibei finally couldn't help but take action. It was impossible for anyone else to be Su Yun's one-shot enemy.
Many of those cultivators who stood watching the battle from a distance were expecting Chu Jibei to take action. This was a disciple of the Ziming Corpse Cave Heavenly Character. His cultivation base was very terrifying. More than a hundred years old monks are killed with one move.
He had long wanted to go south to fight an epic-level genius, and now he can finally fulfill his long-cherished wish.
Chu Jibei had just taken a step forward, and all the disciples from the Ziming Corpse Cave had withdrawn from the Xichen Peak and did not dare to stay for a while. They all knew the tyranny of this Tianzi senior brother. will be destroyed.
Su Xue and Ji Yunyun also retreated temporarily.
This is a confrontation between strong men, and every move will be earth-shattering. If it weren't for the imprints left by countless sages on Xichen Peak, it would probably collapse directly.
The full moon is in the sky!
Under the moon, an ancient temple, an ancient car, and cold wind and flying snow!
Young Master Wuxia was wearing a brocade robe and sitting in an ancient car, his eyes looked a little melancholy, like a beautiful man looking at the snow, crocheting with the surrounding night into a beautiful picture.
Chu Jibei was standing on the snow, standing straight, like a pole, the brilliance of the moon shone on him, pulling out a long reflection.
At the summit of Xichen Peak, there was a third person, and the only living person who dared to stay on the summit.
Feng Feiyun was sitting at the gate of the ancient temple, and he had no intention of retreating. How could he miss such a wonderful battle? In his mind, he was calculating, how many moves Chu Jibei would be able to catch Su Yun
Everyone knew that Feng Feiyun's speed was terrifyingly fast, and even Chu Jibei couldn't catch up with him, and only he dared to stay at the peak of Xichen to watch the battle.
In the distance, in the vast sky, many powerful monks appeared, staring at the summit of Xichen.
Without any extra words, Chu Jibei took the lead and used a world-forbidding magic technique. The corpses that had long been shattered on the ground were instantly reunited, including Yao Jingyue, the ice corpse, the blood corpse, and so on, all of which had been reduced to ashes. The corpse evil actually reunited, and a roaring corpse fire emerged from his body, hitting the past.
Like thousands of meteors from the sky, they flew down.
Su Yun didn't move, and pressed his palm upward, an invisible palm print shattered all the corpses into invisible form.
"Boom!"
At the same time, Chu Jibei was already standing above Su Yun. On the top of the ancient car, his body turned into an ancient corpse. To be precise, his body was fused with a thousand-year-old ancient corpse. Together, the power becomes terrifying.
With one punch, the top of the ancient car was pierced, and the huge force shook the entire Xichen Peak, and all the thousand-year-old trees on the peak were turned into ashes.
Only the ancient temple is still standing there intact.
Su Yun's brows showed an unpleasant look, and he also punched him. An overwhelming force rushed upwards, sending Chu Jibei flying hundreds of meters high, straight into the night sky.
At the same time, Su Yun and the ancient car also flew up, rushing towards the sky at a faster speed, and punched Chu Jibei to a higher sky.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
There were seven loud bangs in the sky. Su Yun and Chu Jibei had long since disappeared, and I don't know how high the sky was.
After a long while, Su Yun and the ancient car flew back and landed gently on the ground. Su Yun, neatly dressed and smiling, sat firmly in the ancient car, picked up a cup of tea on the desk, and took a sip.
In the battle just now, the tea on the desk didn't even overflow.
"boom!"
Chu Jibei also flew back, and fell to the ground like a black stone.
In the moonlight, a long reflection is drawn.