Su Lingyuan looked complicated, glanced at Yang Pi, and said nothing. Su Yanling, who was in Yang Pi's arms, was still intoxicated, exuding a touch of warmth, warming the coldness of her sweetheart, as if her mission for the rest of her life was to melt this city with her own heat. iceberg.
"Master Su, what do you mean?"
Su Lingyuan's identity is not a secret, so many people know him. Moreover, Su Lingyuan took action in the battle just above.
"It's not interesting..." Su Lingyuan stood in front of Yang Pi and Yang Pi and said casually with an indifferent expression.
A strong man in the mountain-building realm who has survived the five declines of heaven and man. No matter how many cultivators there are in the Mountain Viewing Realm, even if they can't kill them all instantly with one move, they can definitely achieve naked massacre.
"It's not interesting, what do you mean?"
Among the crowd, someone asked a question. They attacked Yang Ning and his party because they were sure that the treasures in the treasure pavilion here must have been taken away by them, and they just wanted to get a piece of the pie, so how could they attract the masters of the mountain-building realm.
"You are not allowed to move these two people, understand?" Su Lingyuan did not look back, and he no longer even looked at his daughter's expression. However, as a father, he had no excuses to safeguard her love and protect her throughout her life.
"Master Su, is this too much?"
This is what the man wearing dark green clothes is questioning.
"These people emptied the Qushan tribe's treasure pavilion. Master Su, are you sure you want to protect them?" The man in dark green clothes seems to have the support of a powerful force. Even if he is at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm, facing someone who has survived the five declines of heaven and man, Su Lingyuan was not afraid at all, and even had a sense of contempt.
Su Lingyuan glanced at the aggressive young man in front of him, saw the embroidered patterns on the dark blue clothes, and said: "It turns out to be the Xuanfeng Sect of the Great Zhou Empire. No wonder they dare to be so arrogant." Su Lingyuan seemed to be mumbling to himself, and seemed to It was meant for Yang Pi.
The Xuanfeng Sect of the Great Zhou Empire was second only to Chaolang Pavilion of the Great Qin Empire in the ranking of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. Among the sects, most of them wear dark blue clothes with popular patterns embroidered on their chests. They are powerful among the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, and their own Great Zhou Empire is second only to the Great Qin Empire. Their illustrious name resounds throughout Liangzhou. .
"It's good that you know." The dark green young man looked proud, and he was even more unruly about the energy of his sect.
"Okay, okay, okay." Su Lingyuan said three words "okay" in a row, then changed the subject and said coldly: "What can the Xuanfeng Sect do? In my Liuyun Kingdom, if you want to kill people from my Liuyun Kingdom, you Is it still reasonable? Besides, as a strong man who has survived the five declines of heaven and man, what is the minimum respect you have for me?"
Su Lingyuan's expression gradually became cold, and finally there was a hint of coolness. He snorted coldly and said: "You want to kill my daughter, but you still want me to bow my head. It seems that you don't do this as a human being, right?"
Su Lingyuan's words made it clear that he would never retreat.
"But you insist on going your own way, don't blame me for deceiving others..." Su Lingyuan's words were like a big mountain, blocking everyone from taking a step forward.
A few words of scolding locked the dark green young man firmly, not giving him a chance to fight back.
The young man's face turned pale for a moment, because Su Lingyuan in front of him could be said not to take Xuanfeng Sect seriously at all. Not only that, but also to prevent them from getting rich, which is what is intolerable.
However, there is no way. As Su Lingyuan said, the strong people who have survived the five declines of heaven and earth have the majesty of the strong. They, a group of small mountain-viewing state practitioners, are really not enough for others to see. .
Although the young man was saved face, a person who can walk the world as a major force is naturally not an ordinary person. After careful consideration, he finally chose to retreat.
"Let's go over there..."
The young man's face was ashen, but he could only retreat.
Behind Su Lingyuan, the Silver Moon Scimitar gradually fell down. He looked at the beauty in his arms, his eyes were blood red, and he gradually wanted to retreat.
But in a sudden moment, it rose again.
"kill……"
Yang Pi was angry, completely angry.
The coldness came from the inside out, just like the coldness on a full moon night, and completely exploded with a loud cry.
what's the situation?
A thought flashed through Su Lingyuan's mind, and Yang Pi jumped up, holding his daughter in his arms, and rushed towards the battle circle again.
It turned out that the direction of the young man turned out to be the direction of Yang Ning and Yang Qiong.
This caused Yang Pi to explode in an instant.
The sword was cold, and in two breaths, no fewer than ten full moons had been drawn.
Every move is fatal.
He attacked the back of the young man who was leaving.
Yang Pi himself tried his best to kill him from behind.
The Silver Moon Scimitar seemed to become even colder under the moonlight, and its eyes were instantly bloodshot.
Yangjiacun was destroyed by the Qushan tribe, leaving only the four of them. As the grandson of Yang Qingyu, Yang Pi would never allow Yangjiacun to lose one more person, not to mention Yang Ning, whom he grew up with and who helped him a lot.
With a long whistle, the Silver Moon Scimitar bloomed with a cold chill, emitted a faint silver light, and charged all the way.
At the same time, the battle between Yang Ning and Hu Yanzhuo has entered a fierce state. The sword light confronts the thunder, and ripples are heard in the air.
"Hu Yanzhuo, let me help you..."
The dark green young man roared in frustration, and the long sword in his hand slashed out a ray of light, heading straight for Yang Ning.
Most people tonight know about the festival between Hu Yanzhuo and Yang Ning, so on the surface, it is hard for everyone to compete with Hu Yanzhuo. After all, the hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable. Hu Yanzhuo stood on the moral high ground, which is why the young man in Xuanqing chose Yang Pi.
But now, Yang Pi's direction was blocked by Su Lingyuan. The young man was unwilling to give up. There were so many good things in the Qushan tribe's treasure pavilion. Now that he came here, how could he return empty-handed?
"Brother Qingliang, thank you..."
Hu Yanzhuo took the time to respond, his hands were rolling with thunder, and he kept making moves, like two dragons intertwining, killing each other with every move.
Qingliang's long sword stayed in the air, and the brilliance struck down, thinking about Yang Ning's back falling down.
"Yang Ning, be careful..."
Yang Pi roared sharply, and the silver-moon scimitar was thrown from the sky. It reflected the moonlight in the sky and emitted a bright light for an instant. A huge full moon rotated the moon wheel, sending out a cold chill, facing the long sword. , spinning away.
"I..." Su Lingyuan looked at the turquoise dress in Yang Pi's figure. A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, turned into a stream of light, and passed by again.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing echoed for a long time, eclipsing the moonlight in the night sky.
The Silver Moon Scimitar is like the second moon, replacing the moonlight in the sky, emitting a cold and cold light.
The warmth in his arms seemed a little insignificant, but he still didn't give up.
Still didn't give up on melting the coldness in Yang Pi's heart.
"So despicable..."
Blood was oozing out from Yang Qiong's explosive spirit fist, but Yang Qiong seemed to be getting more and more excited as he fought. He waved out a fist seal, forcing the person in front of him to retreat and lean towards Yang Ning.
At this moment, a sudden ethereal sound woke up the night sky.
The realm of mountains beyond mountains.
Immortality among people, mountains beyond mountains.
A very confusing state, a state of emptiness, was released in this way.
In an instant, Hu Yanzhuo's aura surged three times.
There was a thunderous thunder, and the silver dragon seemed to undergo a transformation in an instant, vaguely transforming into a true dragon form.
Qingliang glanced at Hu Yanzhuo, a ruthless look flashed deep in his eyes, and the sword light was retracted.
Because he already understood what Hu Yanzhuo meant, until Hu Yanzhuo blamed himself for meddling in his own business. From the moral high ground, Qing was even more ruthless in his heart.
Since you won't let me participate in the war, then I'll just wait for you guys to bite each other, and when both sides suffer, it doesn't matter if I take action.
The thunder surged three times in an instant, catching Yang Ning off guard. It hit Yang Ning's chest along the blade of the Chengyi Sword.
puff……
Yang Ning spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Yang Ning..."
…
Yang Pi and Yang Qiong shouted at the same time, speeding up again.
"do not come……"
Yang Ning said in a deep voice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Hu Yanzhuo under the light of the lightning, and said: "I didn't expect you to have such a skill, I really underestimated you..."
"Underestimate? Never underestimate your enemy, haha..."
Hu Yanzhuo shook his hands, and the two dragons that were about to transform into dragons rose and fell with the moonlight.
Sizzling...
In the air, bursts of thunderous sounds continued to sound, like dragons roaring.
"Isn't it just Shanwaishan? What's there..."
Yang Ning roared.
"good very good……"
Huyanzhuo thunder rolled, and two dragons came out of the sea, roared, and circled down.
Thunder shook the sky for nine days.
Like real thunder, it fell from the sky and danced throughout the night sky.
"Hu Yanzhuo is worthy of being the leader of the eight dragons of Canglan Sect. This kind of strength is enough to shock the world."
Some people commented that they felt timid looking at such power.
"Thunder moves the heavens, and Huyanzhuo's reputation is well-deserved..."
"With the mountain outside the mountain and the thunder in the sky, I really don't understand how Yang Ning can take over?"
However, a sudden sound shocked everyone's jaws.
All the bosses opened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.
"Mountain beyond the mountain!"
The sword intent erupted like a flame, and the sharp aura suddenly appeared and surged in an instant.
"Come and fight..."
Yang Ning was like the God of War in the Nine Heavens, lingering with the sword's will, bursting out with astonishing power.
"Humph, that's it..."
Yang Ning took six steps in an instant, the sword light emitted a shocking light, the seventh part stayed in the air, and the aura of destruction suddenly appeared.
The sword intention formed countless air swords, traveling around Yang Ning, covering a distance of nearly one foot, as if they had become a world of swords, without any debris.
Along with the dance of the Chengyi Sword, the Qi Sword rose from the ground, straight into the sky, and competed with the dragon for glory.
The seventh step fell very slowly, and as the Qi Sword rose into the air, it gradually fell.
In the night sky, it seemed that the sword was the only one.
The seven-step killing sword.
It took shape quickly.
A huge sword seemed to be a punishment from heaven. The night sky was instantly eclipsed, and with the light of the sword, it was like day.
Thunder is rolling, sword intent is surging...
Rumble…
In full view.
The dragon was retreating, and Jianguang took advantage of the victory to pursue him.
"How can this be?"
"Senior Brother Huyan's Lei Dong Jiutian was defeated?"
"No, this is impossible..."
But it backfired.
The dragon was gradually swallowed by the sword light. No, it should have been cut off at the waist. The dragon was cut in half...
"ah……"
"No, this is impossible, no..."
Hu Yanzhuo's eyes instantly turned white, and his face instantly became darker.
The blood is fading, life is passing...
Did you lose?
Hu Yanzhuo seemed to have entered a nightmare state, with his long hair dancing wildly and blood splattering between his hands.
"This is impossible, how is this possible..."
Hu Yanzhuo was talking nonsense.
"How could I, who have understood the realm of mountains beyond the mountains, be defeated? How could I be defeated?"
No one could answer, because everyone was in a daze due to the impact just now.
Lei Dong Jiutian unexpectedly lost, defeated by an unknown Yang Ning.
The facts are before their eyes, and everyone has no choice but to believe it.
"ah……"
Hu Yanzhuo let out a shocking roar, like a look of disbelief, roaring, and his eyes turned blood-red.
"Quickly, rescue senior brother..."
The other disciples of Canglan Sect stepped forward and pulled Hu Yanzhuo away, who had fallen into madness.
"This is impossible, this is not..." The voice gradually faded away, leaving a group of dull eyes in place.
Zheng, Zheng, Zheng...
Above the nine heavens, there were bursts of clanking sounds.
Enduring.
