Invisible Sword Feng Moqiang's eyes widened and he looked at his abdomen with surprise in his eyes.
Invisible sword, who can guard against it?
"Remember what I said before?
Never underestimate anyone, because you will never know whose hands you will die in."
As the voice fell, Su Yun turned the long Xiao sword, and the wound on his abdomen tore open.
Then the sword blade opened horizontally, and a finger-long button was cut out of Feng Moqiang's entire abdomen, and his internal organs were torn out, which was extremely miserable. "" "ah" Feng Moqiang's mouth was filled with blood, and he was furious.
He raised his palms and slapped Su Yun's chest fiercely.
Bang Su Yun was knocked back.
Feng Moqiang held the wound and took a few steps back.
He fell directly to the ground, his body trembling slightly.
He hurriedly took out an elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
When the elixir entered his mouth, the wound on his abdomen began to Moisturize slowly.
"I will cramp and skin you, you soul-destroying bastard" With murderous intent on his face, Feng Moqiang stood up again.
He held the golden arrow tightly, roared, and strode towards Su Yun.
Approaching Su Yun, the golden arrow suddenly exploded and turned into a large golden net, covering it.
At the same time, Feng Moqiang drew a circle with his right hand in the air, and millions of light points gathered in the circle.
Each light point was overflowing with murderous intent and terrifying, and they were all aimed at Su Yun.
Wow.
The golden net wrapped around Su Yun, then quickly shrank, completely suppressing him.
"die" Feng Moqiang roared angrily, and the light points in the circle shot out, stabbing Su Yun ferociously. click At this moment, a thick circle of frost suddenly condensed in front of Su Yun, and in an instant, Su Yun's entire body was frozen by the frost, and the light spots hit the frost wall, making holes one after another. came, but could not hurt Su Yun.
When Feng Moqiang saw this, his eyes hardened.
Although he possesses the second-level cultivation of Lingxuan Lord and is much stronger than Su Yun, this man's sword skills are really tricky and almost all-pervasive.
"This is Master Feng, the mighty sword formation.
Leave this person to me."
At this moment, a man came out from beside him and struck Su Yun with a big knife in both hands, with a fierce movement.
The blade shattered the frost wall and hit Su Yun, who was covered in frost.
In an instant, the frost turned into fragments, but before the blade fell on his shoulder, a blood-red sword came over and blocked it.
Falling knife.
"It's so fast, but in front of me, you can only die."
The man shouted, his arms sank, and tens of thousands of kilograms of force erupted from the blade.
Su Yun's feet fell down, and the entire land with a radius of thousands of miles was shattered, and the profound energy was scattered.
He gritted his teeth and the hand holding the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword trembled slightly.
"No, Lun Xiu is no match for this person.
I can only win with sword skills.
If I fight head-on, I will definitely lose."
Su Yun gritted his teeth and thought.
"Deal with this person quickly, I will capture Huairou Muyu" Feng Moqiang shouted, then stepped towards the girl behind.
"Feng Moqiang, do you understand the consequences of doing this?
The Feng family will be destroyed because of you?"
Huairou Muyu stared at the other party and said.
"I understand, but the Feng family will not be destroyed because of this.
It will become more powerful because of the rise of Feng Moqiang, becoming the largest family in Tianzhong City and the top family in the Jiwu world."
Feng Moqiang smiled grimly and stabbed Huairou Muyu's arms with a golden arrow, intending to subdue her.
But he seemed to have underestimated Huairou Muyu's cultivation.
Huairou Muyu pulled out the crystal sword and turned around, blasting out dozens of powerful sword energies.
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Feng Moqiang ate several sword energies and rolled backwards.
After a few laps, it was a mess.
Huairou Muyu showed no mercy and rushed forward, stabbing Feng Moqiang's heart directly with the crystal sword. swish swish swish At this moment, a large number of masters rushed over and killed Huairou Muyu.
Huairou Muyu was frightened and moved back, only to see these people covered in blood and full of murderous intent.
They were Feng Moqiang's people.
"Is it my people?"
Huairou Muyu's eyes slightly swelled, and she looked at the other end of the carriage, only to see that there was a scene of broken arms and limbs.
Blood was flowing all over the ground.
Even Xiaohong was not immune.
The situation was very tragic.
"You bastards" Huairou Muyu clenched her pink fist tightly.
Her heart, which had always been as calm as a pool of water, could no longer be calm at this moment.
She gritted her teeth tightly, and her delicate and beautiful face was covered with anger and resentment that could not be dissipated.
"You asked for this, Huairou Muyu.
If you had just followed us, your men wouldn't have died so miserably."
Feng Moqiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and sneered.
"I will kill you, you beast."
Huairou Muyu's beautiful little face looked slightly ferocious.
"Then you have to be able to capture her," Feng Moqiang shouted. swish swish These masters killed them all.
At this moment, Su Yun was still fighting with the spiritual cultivator holding a two-handed sword.
"This person is very powerful, and Sudu is not satisfied with it.
His cultivation level is probably at the second level of Lingxuan Zun.
If he fights for Xuanqi, he will be suppressed by the opponent in less than one round.
He can only win with Sudu."
Su Yun exhaled Lingshen's aura, slowly closed his eyes, and entered an ethereal state of selflessness.
In vain, sudu increased to the fastest speed, and he walked quickly, and people shuttled around that person like a phantom.
The man looked left and right, confused, and the other party's sudden increase in sudu made him a little overwhelmed.
Whoosh Su Yun took action, and his sword was like a poisonous snake, striking directly at the opponent's lower back.
The cold sword intent stimulated every pore in his body.
"Sweeping thousands of armies" Suddenly, the opponent suddenly turned around, slashed his sword, turned away from the blade, and rolled over a huge shadow of a hundred meters long sword.
The fierce shadow of the sword was like an army of thousands of horses, sending sand and rocks flying across the earth.
This is an exchange of moves.
The opponent has obviously noticed that Su Yun's cultivation level is not as good as his, so he plans to confront him head-on.
If Su Yun insists on attacking, he will be struck by it.
In this case, the opponent may not die if he is struck by the sword. , but after Su Yun suffered this move, he would not die.
"snort" Su Yun narrowed his eyes and caught the sword that was being swept towards him.
With a slight movement of his fingers, the sword that was thrust out was retracted smoothly.
It is said in Feng Ling Sheng that one can control the sword with one's heart and do as one pleases.
The thrust can be withdrawn, the withdrawal can be thrust, and the sword can be used both offensively and defensively.
As soon as the sword was retracted, Su Yun jumped up with his feet, and landed on the sweeping sword shadow like a feather.
He stepped lightly with one foot, then turned and slashed, and the sword edge slashed towards his neck.
The roaring momentum was extremely terrifying.
The other party was shocked.
Sudden change of recruitment, this kind of thing can really happen However, Su Yun made too many moves at this moment.
When the sword struck, the opponent was on guard.
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The spiritual cultivator suppressed the shock in his heart and accumulated a large amount of Gang Qi, which attached to his neck.
The neck is like a copper wall and an iron wall, which cannot be broken through.
But at this moment Poof The man's body shook, and his whole body began to tremble.
The Gang Qi in his neck instantly became chaotic due to the sudden vibration of his body.
He looked down and saw that a big hole had been pierced through his heart at some point.
“What’s going on?”
The man said in shock.
The next second, the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword had already split his neck, and a head flew into the air.
The other party never expected that when Su Yun was fighting him with the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword, he was also wielding the Long Xiao Sword and keeping an eye on him from the side.
Su Yun jumped back with both feet, landed on the ground, put the blood-stained Shenxuan Red Blood Sword and the Long Xiao Sword in the sword box, summoned Ling Qingyu, and sacrificed the Contracted Victory Sword.
"It's hard for you alone to fight against so many masters.
Please take Huairou Muyu and leave quickly.
Don't fight forcefully."
Ling Qingyu glanced at the battle situation in the distance and said to Su Yunchu.
"I understand, but there is no need to leave.
Reinforcements are already on the way."
Su Yun drank, holding the Contracted Victory Sword, and rushed towards Huairou Muyu.
At this moment, Huairou Muyu was covered with bruises.
Although she was quite strong, the opponent had a large number of people.
Counting Feng Moqiang, there were six of them.
Six masters of Lingxuan Zun, the strongest were even as high as the third level.
How could she defeat her?
Su Yun didn't know how much cultivation Huairou Muyu had, but he estimated that it was only around the third level.
Whoosh.
A colorful mysterious virtual image crashed into it.
Huairou Muyu wanted to use her magic weapon to block it, but before she could move it, she was stabbed in the abdomen and blood overflowed.
She staggered back a few steps and it was too late to defend herself.
Seeing this, Su Yun stepped forward and split with his sword.
The snow-white contract sword swung like lightning.
Everyone was forced to retreat.
People rushed over like lightning.
The seventh-grade imperial weapon was sacrificed, and a circle of Gangqi was released.
The mask surrounded the two of them. clang clang clang clang There was a crisp sound, but the Gangqi shield didn't move at all.
"This is a royal weapon" One person recognized the magic weapon used by Su Yun and was immediately shocked.
"What kind of royal weapon does this person actually have?"
"It's troublesome this time.
The imperial weapon can't be broken easily."
Several people had sad faces, and even Feng Moqiang was frowning.
Huairou Muyu opened her mouth slightly and looked at Su Yun in surprise.
She probably didn't expect that Su Yun actually had an imperial weapon in his hand, which was the ultimate trump card magic weapon.
"I have an imperial weapon, too.
Let me break it."
At this time, a spiritual cultivator stared at Su Yun, then turned his palm, and a palm-sized dark purple dagger appeared in his palm.
When Huairou Muyu saw it, her face suddenly turned pale: "Fourth and fifth grade royal weapon, purple thunder knife."
"As expected, he is from a business family.
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I spent a lot of effort to get this good-sighted thing.
It is comparable to a holy and heavenly magic weapon.
No defense can be broken in front of it."
The corner of the spiritual cultivator's mouth raised a proud smile.
Smile: "If you surrender obediently now, I won't shoot you.
Otherwise, don't blame the purple thunder knife in my hand for being ruthless."
"Hahaha, good" "Let's see how you resist this time."
Several people said excitedly.
Feng Moqiang nodded happily.
He didn't even expect that he would have such a treasure under his command.
It seemed that the outcome was already decided.
"Damn it."
Huairou Muyu bit her silver teeth lightly.
She twisted Xiubai's neck and said to Su Yun: "You should leave quickly.
I'm afraid your imperial weapon can't defend against his.
If you don't leave, I'm afraid He will die under that electric knife."
"Are fourth- and fifth-grade imperial weapons very strong?"
Su Yun asked.
He really didn't know much about the imperial weapons in this world.
"Strong and powerful imperial weapons are divided into fifty grades.
His one is ranked forty-fifth.
It is very powerful.
By the way, what grade is your imperial weapon?"
Huairou Muyu suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly.
"It seems to be the seventh grade."
Su Yun said.
After hearing this, Huairou Muyu had not yet reacted: "How many grades did you say it was?"
"Seventh grade" "Forty-seven items" "Seventh grade, seventh grade" Su Yun said helplessly.
When she heard what Su Yun said clearly, Huairou Muyu was stunned for a moment: "Seventh Grade" "Isn't the seventh grade very bad?"
"How can it be so bad?"
Huairou Muyu said.
"Hey, why don't you surrender?
Do you have to suffer some hardships before you give up?"
The spiritual practitioners over there were impatient.
"Stop being so nagging, kill that person quickly and take Huairou Muyu away.
We don't have much time."
Feng Mo said solemnly.
"hǎode, young master" The man smiled, touched the purple thunder knife in his palm with his fingers, stared at Su Yun sharply, suddenly flicked his arm, the purple thunder knife flew out, and in an instant, a deep purple lightning flew out, Like meteors in the night sky, roaring towards The sharp meaning can make people’s scalp numb That aura can almost pierce through the void, and the terrifying power comes straight at it, making people's hearts beat wildly. approaching Su Yun stared at the place where the purple thunder sword struck, and stretched out his left hand to grab the flag of the seventh-grade imperial weapon.
Wow.
A circle of Gang Qi mask once again covered everyone's body.
There was just a clang sound, and the purple thunder electric knife hit the Gang Qi shield, causing a circle of ripples, but it did not break even half of it.
"What" The smiles of Feng Moqiang and others over there froze, their eyes widened, and they looked at Su Yun in disbelief.
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