Wang Churan felt peaceful and no longer worried about Su Qiye.
Now Su Qiye can walk sideways here.
"Come here! Otherwise I will kill all of you here!" Su Qiye's Chixiao Sword was pointed directly at the remaining monks.
These guys had all hunted Wang Churan. If it weren't for the protection of Ye Qun's men, Wang Churan would have been in trouble.
Therefore, Su Qiye did not intend to let them go, but wanted to kill them all.
Su Qiye shouted angrily, frightening the remaining seven people, and their expressions changed drastically.
Their whole bodies were shaking, and they felt like their legs could no longer move.
Although their strength has reached the Martial Master Realm, in front of Su Qiye, even Siya is not enough.
The seven people turned their heads tremblingly and looked at Su Qiye.
These guys all looked like they were about to cry. Especially when they saw the sword in Su Qiye's hand, they became even more frightened and timid.
"I...we know we were wrong, brother, please let us go." A monk begged directly. He was very scared and didn't want to die.
"Really? You have no chance." Su Qiye said coldly, and in the next moment, the sword in his hand stabbed out.
"Sword rises!"
After he stabbed out the sword, the sky and the earth roared, and strong winds swept across.
In an instant, it turned into a large sword light, trying to pierce the entire world.
When these seven people saw Su Qiye drawing his sword, they ran away without hesitation.
But, can they run away?
Obviously, this is unlikely.
Phew~
The strong wind blew by, and countless sword lights shot out.
puff! puff! puff!
Seven muffled sounds sounded in succession, and these seven people were directly pierced by countless sword lights.
Blood sprayed, minced meat flew, and the death was miserable.
The seven of them didn't even move because they were suppressed by Su Qiye's Sword Saint Realm sword power.
Therefore, these seven people did not even have a chance to fight back.
After dealing with these seven people, Su Qiye glanced at them, and the remaining monks from Lingjian Sect and Sword King's Mansion hurriedly ran away.
They were all frightened and did not dare to contact Su Qiye.
Even if Su Qiye is far away from them, they don't want to contact him. It's too dangerous. He is simply a murderous maniac.
All of a sudden, thousands of people started running wildly without looking back.
Many monks in Longlou Mountain couldn't help but want to run away, but He Kun was still here, so they didn't dare to run away.
Su Qiye walked slowly, and everyone retreated consciously.
He Kun burst out with terrifying fighting power at this time. He exhausted all his methods and could not break away from Ye Qun.
"Get lost!" He Kun became anxious and cursed angrily at Ye Qun.
But Ye Qun's face was full of smiles, and he smiled very happily: "What? Master He, are you scared?"
He knew that He Kun couldn't wait to escape from here, because Su Qiye was too strong.
If you don't leave, you will die!
"I'll fuck your uncle!" He Kun's face turned red with anger and he couldn't help but swear.
However, no matter how angry he was, it was of no use as Ye Qun clung to him.
Soon, Su Qiye came not far away from the two of them, and the sword power of the Sword Saint realm instantly enveloped them.
In an instant, He Kun's expression changed drastically.
"No!" He roared up to the sky, his heart full of unwillingness.
A strong sense of crisis hit him, making him feel that something was not good. It seemed that he would die at any time!
Ye Qun also felt this terrifying pressure, causing his face to change drastically and sweat dripping from his forehead.
He deeply realized how terrifying the sword power of the Sword Saint Realm was, and it made him suffocate.
"Senior, thank you for your help. You can go and rest first." Su Qiye cupped his fists and said to Ye Qun.
Suddenly, Ye Qun felt that the terrifying pressure on him disappeared instantly.
The whole person felt like he was relieved, and it felt so comfortable.
"Huh~!" Ye Qun let out a long breath, this feeling made him very comfortable.
Then he looked at He Kun who was motionless. He waved to He Kun and said with a smile: "Master He, just enjoy it slowly."
After saying that, Ye Qun ran towards Wang Churan without looking back.
"Miss!" Ye Qun's face was full of excitement, and his eyes when looking at Wang Churan were filled with tears, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.
"Little skirt, long time no see." Wang Churan smiled slightly at Ye Qun.
The two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time, and there was a story behind them.
However, no one paid much attention to these two people.
All the main eyes were focused on He Kun.
They all wanted to see what would happen to this He Kun.
Su Qiye held the sword and walked slowly to He Kun.
At this time, He Kun's face was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten shit.
"He Kun, I didn't expect that you would also have this day." Su Qiye walked step by step and spoke leisurely.
But that kind of atmosphere made He Kun swallow his saliva, and he began to feel fear in his heart, and he was very scared.
"Su Qiye, what do you want to do? Do you want to completely enmity with me, Longlou Mountain?" He Kun shouted angrily while holding back his composure.
This guy still looks aloof and aloof!
After hearing this, Su Qiye didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy. He raised his hand and slashed him with his sword.
Chi!
The sword light flashed across, like a bolt of lightning passing away in a flash.
puff!
He Kun's left arm was broken directly, and blood spurted out. The guy immediately fell to his knees, hugging the wound with his right hand, and screamed in pain.
"Ah~! Su Qiye! You don't have to die!" Even though one of his arms was cut off, this guy still had a tough mouth.
Su Qiye walked forward again, raised his hand and cut off the guy's right arm.
The sword light roared, and Su Qiye didn't even blink.
"What did you say? I didn't hear it. Please say it again." Su Qiye said.
At this time, he had already walked in front of He Kun, stepped on He Kun's leg, and stabbed the guy's aorta with the Chixiao Sword.
"Ah~" He Kun kept screaming, his face was ferocious, and his veins popped out.
In a short time, the ground was stained red with blood.
The pungent smell of blood hit his face, making Su Qiye look disgusted.
"Su...Su Qiye! You don't deserve to die! I should have chopped your father to death back then!" He Kun was still stubborn and deliberately planned to kill his father in advance.
Hearing this, Su Qiye suddenly became angry and his eyes widened.
A strong murderous aura rushed straight into Tianling Gai, as if it was going to break through the sword palace.
"Beast! Die!" Su Qiye said nothing and raised his head with a sword.
He Kun's head flew out like this, and blood spurted out several meters away.
The whole place was silent and you could hear a pin drop.
This is the fifth peak level Martial Lord that Su Qiye has killed!
