Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 2102: massacre!

Luo Shuwen was extremely anxious and anxious.

The Sumen lineage is at stake, and is about to face a huge catastrophe.

There is no doubt that Su Yiyun will desperately, leading the tribe to break a path, looking for a trace of life, but at this time, Su Qianxue is still in the temple.

Su Yiyun frowned, and finally shook his head, "It's too late. Once the strong men of the Yuwen clan gather, the Sumen clan will be destroyed." He can't give up the clan just because of one person.

The Sumen line must evacuate Penglai Xiandao as quickly as possible.

In this way, there will be a way to survive, a trace of life.

Luo Shuwen didn't even know that at this moment, she felt her inner angina, but she was helpless.

The bell of Zhao Tianfa rang in the depths of the temple.

Now the entire Penglai Fairy Island's Azure Cloud Realm powerhouses are gathering towards the temple.

Not to mention Luo Shuwen, even if the entire Sumen line is exhausted, it is impossible to break into the temple and rescue Su Qianxue.

"Don't worry, the Yuwen clan wants to get the secrets from his wife. They ask Xiaoxue and won't do anything to Xiaoxue easily." Su Yiyun comforted.

I hope so.

Luo Shuwen frowned, her angina was painful, and there was another worry in her heart.

Her husband, another daughter, how is it now?

The Holy Son has returned from outside, and killed the disciples of the Su Clan, and rang the bell of Zhaotian Fa, then, Su Lifan, how are they?

Luo Shuwen's heart was trembling with angina.

She dared not imagine the consequences.

She was afraid of her own heart and could not bear it.

The temple elders of the Sumen line have all arrived.

The elders of the temple represent the Qingyun realm.

Including Su Yiyun, there are only five martial artists in the Blue Cloud Realm of the Sumen line.

This power, put outside the realm, is naturally a super powerful force, which is not worth mentioning compared to the Yuwen clan.

"The master, most of the clansmen, are here." One of the Azure Cloud Realm martial artists, with a solemn expression, spoke in a deep voice.

In a short time, it is impossible to gather all the tribesmen.

In order to pass on the fire, only part of it can be discarded.

What's more, even with these things, Su Yiyun was not sure to take them out of Penglai Fairy Island safely.

Since the Yuwen clan had already sounded the bell of Zhaotian Fa, how could there be no other preparations?

"I know, this day will come sooner or later." Su Yiyun did not say much, waved decisively, "Go!"

The disciples of the Sumen line quickly followed several strong men and left in one direction.

However, soon, someone was blocking the way.

He wore a bright red robe, very dazzling, with his feet on the blue clouds, standing with his hands holding his hands, his eyes sneered, overlooking everyone.

It's Yuwen Amaterasu!

After ringing the bell of Zhaotian Fa, Yuwen Tianzhao left the temple for the first time.

"Sure enough, I didn't expect it."

Yuwen Tianzhao's eyes were indifferent, looking down at the many disciples of the Sumen line, as if staring at his prey.

With a joking smile, "I don't know if you are acting with a guilty conscience, or if you are really well-informed. Unfortunately, this is Penglai Fairy Island. It is not a place where you can go if you want to go."

Yuwen Guqiu also appeared, with three Azure Cloud Realm martial artists behind, staring at Su Yiyun coldly, "The Yuwen clan is not bad for you, why betray the Yuwen clan?"

Su Yiyun's eyes remained unchanged, and Yuwen Gu Qiu met each other.

The opponent has made no secret of the murderous intent of his eyes.

More futile.

Even if they didn't have any definite evidence to prove that the entire Sumen line had betrayed the Penglai Immortal Island, they would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

In the past, they have their status today because of betrayal. The so-called ‘Glory’, all of these, they will not kill people, they will be more taboo against others, and they will follow the same path as them.

Any explanation will not be useful.

"Haha!" Su Yiyun laughed out loud, with dazzling white hair, cheerful and unrestrained, eyes glancing at Yuwen Guqiu, "Betrayal? Where is the betrayal! From ancient times to the present, my Sumen line is only loyal to the Luo family line. It hasn't changed." Su Yiyun's eyes were cold, stern and firm, and he was completely free from fear.

"Sure enough, it is a group of white-eyed wolves." Yuwen Tianzhao's mouth curled up coldly, "Then, all **** it."

Yuwen Amaterasu slowly pulled out the **** scimitar in his hand.

Suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, the scimitar cut away.

call out! call out! call out!

A **** light flashed by.

Several heads, with blood, flew straight up and fell to the ground.

Kill with a knife.

At this moment, Yuwen Amaterasu directly incarnates an executioner, a cold-blooded demon, and slaughters a disciple of the Sumen line.

"Frozen." Su Yiyun's eyes flashed through the flames of anger, and he strode up.

Big python cow method!

In an instant, the law reflected in the sky, and the python and the blue ox appeared together, surrounding Su Yiyun's body, and marching toward Yuwen Amaterasu's strong attack.

Yuwen Amaterasu's eyes flashed red.

He hated the boa constrictor.

In the blue cloud of his body, there seemed to be a blood bead lying flat. From the first person killed by Yuwen Amaterasu, the light of the blood bead in his body increased a little.

He longed for blood.

kill! kill! kill!

Yuwen Amaterasu even couldn't restrain the impulse in his heart. He directly avoided Su Yiyun's attack, turned into a red storm, and rushed towards Sumen's disciples.

The **** scimitar in his hand gleamed with blood drinking.

Yuwen Amaterasu, the second-tier strongest of Qingyun Realm, he broke into the crowd, it was a massacre.

No one can stop Yuwen Amaterasu's brutal killing.

"Stop it!" Su Yiyun caught up, shouting at the same time, incomparably angry, "Yuwen Amaterasu, the dignified Qingyun Realm, actually slaughtered some ordinary warriors, are you not afraid of the blood in your hands, one day in the future, you will encounter Scourge?"

Above the Qingyun Realm, it is to cross the Tribulation Realm.

From the moment he stepped into the Azure Cloud Realm, he was a true practitioner, fighting against the sky and the earth.

The more blood stained in his hands, the more terrifying the Heavenly Tribulation encountered one day after crossing the Tribulation Realm.

However, Yuwen Amaterasu didn't care at all.

Winner and loser!

With a strong heart and strength, why be afraid of crossing the catastrophe!

Yuwen Amaterasu laughed wantonly, "Heavenly Scourge? How about the sky and me!"

The Scarlet Scimitar, in just two breaths, slaughtered nearly a hundred disciples of the Su Clan.

In an instant, blood flowed into a river.

"Today, one would never want to leave Penglai Xiandao." Yuwen Tianzhao grinned and waved his knife. "Don't forget, this is the land where you are born and raised. Since you are going to die, then die here."

"Unfortunately, the remnants of Luo's line are not there. Otherwise, they can let them take a look. In this world, anyone who has a slight relationship with Luo's line will die miserably." Yuwen Guqiu also narrowed his eyes. Mou, "Today, your Sumen line is no exception."

Su Yiyun tried his best to deal with Yuwen Amaterasu, but the power of Yuwen Amaterasu exceeded his expectations.

Between Yuwen Amaterasu's swing of the knife, there is a mysterious and strange power that is extremely terrifying. Su Yiyun couldn't guess it at all, and couldn't think of when in the Yuwen clan, there was such a strange and mysterious law.

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