Return Dan?
Ma Ziqiang and Du Tingbei looked at each other, wondering why this man seemed unfamiliar.
Most of the cultivators in the city are still in the realm of the gods. If they are in the alchemy realm, they can be considered the backbone of the various factions in the city.
For this kind of characters, Jian Gong has already drawn shadows and graphics for his disciples to see one by one.
As for Master Buxu, that is even more important.
Where did this man come from?
"My friend, you must know that the universe is vast and the truth is the greatest."
Mr. Lian gently shook his folding fan and said slowly, "May I ask your friend Gao's name, family and sect?"
Su Che ignored him and just looked at the two Jian Gong men beside him.
"Noisy success or failure. Let me ask, if someone hits someone from the East China Sea Sword Palace, should they be dealt with in the same manner regardless of right or wrong?"
"Of course that's the truth."
Ma Ziqiang narrowed his eyes: "If you are not afraid of death, you can give it a try if you cause trouble in our Sword Palace."
Suche looked at Mr. Lian next to him.
"You are going to deal with Donghai Sword Palace, why do you want to bring Qingwang Valley with you to your misfortune?"
"Um?"
Mr. Lian smiled slightly and said, "Friend, you have to be measured in what you say."
"Property?"
Suche asked the two people from Jian Gong next to him.
"If I fight against him, will I be punished just like Qingwang Valley?"
"good."
Ma Ziqiang gritted his teeth and sneered: "You can just give it a try."
Du Tingbei frowned. He carefully looked at Su Che's figure and appearance, and suddenly remembered that there was an order from the door.
In contrast to the two, Du Tingbei secretly said something bad.
"Wait a minute..."
"Okay, Birdmen of Bailu Cave, look at the sword."
Before Su Che could open his mouth, sword light suddenly flashed in his hand, and a head immediately rose into the sky.
Mr. Lian took a few steps back and secretly let out a powerful sword energy.
And Du Dingbei and Ma Ziqiang drew out the swords in their palms, and the sword energy around their bodies condensed, ready to take action.
"Junior brother..."
The Bailudong disciple next to him cried out, but it turned out that it was Su Che who had just drawn his sword and cut off the head of a certain disciple.
"Crazy guy."
Mr. Lian immediately rose up with his palms, and the evil spirit around him was as solid as substance, rolling up streaks of lightning, which was the secret Hundred-Step Thunder Fist taught in the White Deer Cave.
The fist brought thunder, and the evil energy was condensed to create a huge force. He stepped into the air, accumulating three points of force with each step. He took ten steps in a row, and his fist power had reached its peak.
The bluestone bricks that were originally paved on the street were all turned into powder under the impact. The fists were not moved, and the strong wind set off made it difficult for the surrounding monks to stand still.
The veins on Mr. Lian's head popped out, and a red mark appeared between his eyebrows, like an eye that had not yet been opened.
"open!"
He shouted loudly.
The fierce fist spurted out like a torrent, raising a cloud of smoke.
He collided directly with Suche, and a violent thunderstorm exploded, and the surrounding buildings and curtains were all destroyed under the impact.
Smoke surrounds, and when the fog dissipates,.
A ghost and god was revealed, with an agile figure, four horns on his head, ox hooves and tiger claws, with blood all over his body, and his eyes closed tightly. Rays of lightning rolled up on both arms. He held the fist in his hand, opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.
The ghost smiled ferociously and stood quietly in front of Suche.
Mr. Lian's eyes widened in anger. His fist was as strong as a mud cow entering the sea. Even with all his strength, it had no effect.
What a powerful ghost, at least it is at the Dan level.
Knowing that a powerful enemy was coming, he immediately summoned his true energy and was about to punch again.
However, Su Che opened his robe sleeves and a cold light came straight towards him.
A dragon roared.
It was the cold dragon Su Che developed after practicing Huan Dan.
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The Lenglong of Zhou Jue Yintian's secret weapon is also quite strange. Except for the moment when Su Che had just refined it, the dragon was revealed with no head or tail, but it was completely invisible on weekdays.
It just turned into a ray of coldness and lingered around Suchenaidan, but it was quite docile.
Young Master Lian felt a chill all over his body, with chills filling the seams in his bones. He couldn't even think of a single thought.
Su Che released Leng Long, and the ink-colored long sword in his hand burst into pieces and turned into a black light, cutting off the heads of the Bailudong disciples one by one.
"Master Su, wait a minute."
Du Tingbei shouted quickly.
On this occasion, he naturally knew who was making the move.
Huang Tiandao's world travels, and now the famous Su Qingdi in China.
"Retaliation when there is a grudge, revenge when there is a grudge."
Suche's fingertips trembled, and the sword light resumed.
"Since you've come to the door, you can't blame anyone else."
In just a moment, all the disciples in Bailudong, except Young Master Lian, were killed by Su Che.
"What a thief Su."
Young Master Lian gritted his silver teeth, and suddenly opened his eyebrows with a red mark, but like dragon scales, a golden light appeared on his body, and a strange aura erupted from his body.
Between movement and stillness, all methods are forbidden.
It was also a dragon roar.
The cold dragon refined by Su Che showed a gap for a moment.
Although it only lasted a moment, it also allowed Mr. Lian to regain his freedom of movement.
The student from Bailu Cave took up his mysterious skills and was about to leave.
"Who asked you to leave?"
Suche moved his hand and flicked the index finger and middle finger of his right hand in the air.
It was as if an invisible string between heaven and earth was gently stirred.
With a sword roar, he flew towards Mr. Lian along with the vitality of heaven and earth.
That's why, the frightening sword points.
Young Master Lian paused, and he could feel a sense of death exploding inside his body along with the vitality of heaven and earth and the invisible laws.
What kind of sword intent is this that can actually be cut out of my body?
Thoughts were still flashing in his heart, his right shoulder burst open, and one right arm was strangled by the sword energy and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Sure enough, it's still not precise enough.
Suche sensed the changes in the frightening sword fingers.
At this moment, I don't have a magic weapon like the Four Ultimate Banners in hand, and my current cultivation level alone is not enough to replicate the exquisite sword moves that defeated the three Buxu.
The sword he struck just now was originally intended to kill all his vitality, but it was just half a move and failed to hurt his vitals in the end.
However, it is enough to deal with a mere Huan Dan Wuru.
"Did I let you go?"
As Su Che spoke, Yin energy filled his body, and a moon appeared behind his head. The coldness that Young Master Lian had been freed from condensed again, and a dragon's roar rang out in the blink of an eye.
The invisible chill corresponded to the wise saying "the divine dragon sees its head but not its tail", and followed the vitality of heaven and earth to engulf the seriously injured Young Master Lian again.
"Hoo."
