Limitless Sword God

The big man squatted, and his brows wrinkled. He stared at Su Yun, and there was a faint flash of light in his pupil.

It seems to be peeing at something, but after a while, his face became a little hard to look at, and people couldn't help but step back.

hateful! This guy's repair is actually not seen! ! Where is he sacred? It’s just a preparation for a single-handed horse to come here.

Dahan thought his mind. However, Su Yun is coming to pick up things. He has to make quick decisions and will not give the opponent too much time to think. He immediately carries the sword and rushes toward the big man.

When his speed reached the limit, the thousands of Xianting people could not capture his movements, but the great man was struggling to perceive the vague figure.

This Dahan possesses the cultivation of a spiritual god. In this vast fairyland, it is already an extremely powerful existence. It can face Su Yun, the five spirits of the spiritual god. His cultivation is seemingly stretched.

When his heart was cold, he immediately waved the exaggerated and huge knife. The knife of the long knife broke out from the blade and was scattered around with a force that could crush the void.

The fairy people next to them were all retired by the sudden move of the big man, and the formation of the entire Xianting team was instantly chaotic.

嗖嗖嗖嗖

At this moment, there were thousands of horror-stricken swords in the void, and those who were next to the Xianting could not see the sword, and the only one who had the spirituality of the gods was suddenly seen. Just like the **** mouth of the abyss and ghosts, how terrible it is. The big man saw this scene, the scalp was numb, and he found that his blade had no effect on the guy.

Under the emergency of the Han, he quickly turned his body and wanted to avoid it, but the sword was too fast and too dense. He could barely escape the vital parts.

噗嗤噗嗤噗嗤噗嗤

His flesh was cut by a large number of swords, blood burst open, and people fell to the ground, and some stood unstable.

Seeing the appearance of the Dahan, the immortals of the Quartet were dumbfounded. They simply did not find out what was going on, and they saw that the Dahan was instantly suppressed.

"grown ups!!"

Those Xianting people quickly rushed over.

"Fast!! Immediately notify Xianting, please send Xianneng to send the power to suppress this!!"

The big man saw that the head was wrong, and immediately shouted at the person next to him.

Others heard the sound, hurriedly took out the magic weapon, and prepared to ask for help from Xianting, but he just took out the baby, and a cold man swept it, and instantly took it.

"I said, if you hand over ‘Hengyang God Arrow’, I can let you go.”

Su Yun shouted.

"Budget, dare to provoke Xianting, you must not die!!"

The big man was exposed, his skin suddenly turned red, and the breath suddenly soared. A big knife also rose a big circle, and he came to the head of Su Yun.

Su Yun can't avoid it, let him slash, and his hand, the sword is extremely light, just like an elf, under his movements, dexterously smashed toward the heart of Dahan.

clang!

The big knife was on the head of Su Yun, but it was blocked by the holy robes.

puff!

The body of Dahan was penetrated by the sword, and the **** heart was stabbed directly by Jianfeng, like a peach.

Dahan’s body trembled, his eyes wide open and he looked at the sword on his body, his face was wrong.

What is this guy doing?

Dahan was shocked.

Su Yun was also quite frowning at the moment. He looked down at the sword in his hand. I don’t know why. He felt that this sword did not seem to be an ordinary sword, because when it was bleeding, the sword seemed to appear like ' Pulsating 'like signs

do not care.

Su Yunxian gas reminded, the big knife pressed against the head was instantly shattered, and the fairy spirit passed down to the body of the great man, and the body was shattered, and the big man died.

This spirit of the mysterious **** exists in the hands of Su Yun, even the hundred rounds did not support, such a means, instantly shocked the thousands of immortals.

Su Yun didn't have the slightest soft hand this time. Since he persuaded him twice, they still didn't want to leave, so they could only kill them.

The scent of the scent is spurting out from the arms, such as two wind dragons, blowing to the immortals, they are densely packed, surrounded by Su Yun, but they are blown by the fairy wind, and the body is cracked by the fairy wind. Wolverines, seemingly imposing, mighty troops, were directly smashed by Su Yun.

The no-face hidden in the dark and the ten devils are all looking sad.

"How strong is the Lord of the Devil?"

A devil looked at the other side and muttered.

However, no one else answered his words.

The Xianting people began to retreat. They found that no matter what magic weapon they used, they could not hurt Su Yun's half points. This is an invincible existence. Even if they have more than 10,000 people, they are invisible in front of this person.

Finally, in the stalemate with Su Yun, there was a lack of effort, and some people chose to evacuate.

Dahan is dead, they have no leader, and Su Yun’s strength is too horrible. Even if the number of people suppresses them, there is no advantage. So, more and more people choose to run away. Some people ran away, and the rest of the people would not resist again. After all, they still knew that they were a few pounds. In the blink of an eye, nearly 10,000 people went straight to the distance, disappearing without a trace.

Su Yun did not chase. He came here today. The purpose is not to kill people. Although these immortals are not in his eyes, if they are crushed, they will have to spend a lot of effort. What's more, 'Hengyang Shenjian' lost here. Even if the team is destroyed, it is difficult to hide the truth. It is necessary to know that there is a fate in the court, and in the memory of Zhan Zuoyang, there are many outsiders in addition to the fate. A special means that the immortals don't know.

After the army fled, Su Yun waved his hand, and the faceless face of the dark and the ten devils immediately rushed out and set up the ‘Hengyang God Arrow’, and then proceeded directly to the direction of Xianzong.

"Adult, don't you go with us?" Seeing Su Yun still standing in the same place, no face immediately turned around and asked.

"The matter is not over yet. You will go back first. The people of Xianting are coming soon. I want to block him here. I can't let him know your movements. Otherwise, we can only give up the 'Hengyang God Arrow.'"

Su Yun said.

No face to hear, nodded thoughtfully.

"You move faster, follow the route I gave you before, try to avoid the eyes and ears of Xianting, take the path, and transport the 'Hengyang God Arrow' into the Xianzong in the shortest possible time."

"Yes."

Nothing nodded, the team set off.

When they gradually disappeared into the sky, Su Yun just crossed his legs, closed his eyes and meditated, waiting quietly.

Xianting is alert that there is a sensor on the 'Hengyang Shenjian'. This sensor can't be removed. It can't be removed at least for a short time, and when the 'Hengyang Shenjian' is not a person of Xianting At the time, Xianting will immediately get an alarm, and all Su Yun did not consider the massacre team to gain time. Because when no one touches this ‘Hengyang God Arrow’, the master of Xianting is already coming here.

This uninhabited Xixiayun plain is quiet and unusual, and there is a wind that does not know where it comes from.

Su Yun closed his eyes and slowly adjusted.

I don't know how long it took, a point floated in the sky.

When this point appeared on the horizon, it disappeared instantly, and when it appeared again, it stood in front of Su Yun.

This is a man with a sword in both hands and wearing a red armor. The man has a long hair and a long waist. His skin is fair and white, his face is delicate, his mouth is faintly smiling, his eyes are faint smile, his fiery armor and his hands. The fiery red swords are all printed with black runes and look extremely extraordinary.

He appeared very suddenly, but it seemed to be in Su Yun's expectation. He looked up and the pale face of the cloak reflected the man's body.

According to the memory of Zhan Zuoyang, this man was called by the Xianting people as 'Fire Mist Jianxian' and was attached to the Xianting Special Department 'Bing Group'. They were pure Xianting beaters and solved some very special things for Xianting. Of course, this so-called hitter is not an ordinary hitter.

In Xianting, they have absolute right to speak, but usually they do not intervene in too many rights, and rarely speak. They even rarely appear at the important ceremony of Xianting, so the impressions given to them have always been extremely mysterious.

"Are you waiting for me?" the man asked, his voice very nice.

"Ok."

"Hangyang God arrow?" The man smiled slightly and asked again.

"Take it away."

"Not on you?"

"Ok."

"What should I do?" The man was a little upset.

"Go back, you can't find it." Su Yun stood up and offered him a solution that was right for him.

"This is not very good, I can't make a difference."

"What do you want?" Su Yun asked.

The man thought hard and meditated. Suddenly, his expression was loose and his eyes lit up. He said: "If you carry your head and take your soul back, you may be able to make a difference."

"it is good."

Su Yun nodded.

"You agree."

"Well, I agree." Su Yun moved to the sword in his hand, and his left hand gently stroked the blade and said: "But my friend doesn't seem to agree, you have to let it agree."

"This is easy to handle."

The man smiled and then stepped toward Su Yunxing.

But just as he had just taken the first step, Su Yun’s body suddenly appeared hundreds of millions of Mars, like an iron bucket, which surrounded him.

The black and red fog blade in his hand ignited directly at this moment.

However, the billions of Mars have just appeared, and have not been ignited by the fire and the swords, and suddenly the bangs are annihilated.

Su Yunjing looked at the fire and fog swordsman, and there was no expression on his face.

"It’s better than I thought."

"What are you going to do?"

"Fold your sword, isn't it?" he said, laughing and harmless.