Chapter 51 Killing Intent in the Dark(1/2)
There is no grass here that can be hidden, but there are only big trees.
Su Yun found a tall tree, stepped on it a few steps, stepped on the branches, and used the dense leaves as a cover, and approached carefully.
Soon, the scene of the explosion land was reflected in his sight.
There was a small forest there, but the trees in the forest were completely flattened. Two groups of people stood on the flat ground, each of whom was drawing his sword, staring at each other with vigilant and fierce eyes.
There were several corpses on the ground. Apart from the cut trees, there were no traces of fighting on the scene. They seemed to have not started fighting yet, but seeing the situation of the arrows being drawn, I was afraid that they would explode soon.
etc!
Su Yun suddenly had his eyes wide open and stared at the two figures among the people over there.
Su Xinyue and Su Xingyang?
Su Xinyue was wearing a simple sword suit, holding a white-grade embroidered sword issued by Su Shilong in her hand. She had a knife wound on her right shoulder, and the blood had not stopped. Her wheat-colored pretty face was as pale as paper at the moment.
Su Xingyang was dressed very simply, and the huge hammer in his hand was very attractive. He had a lot of injuries, bleeding from the lower abdomen, and several wounds were found in other places. It seemed that he had experienced several battles before.
Leading Su Xingyang and Su Xinyue was a pretty man. The man was tall and had a face like a knife and an axe. He was very handsome. He was wearing a snow-white robe and had no sword. He was still tied to his waist. His expression was calm and very calm.
Next to him was a young man with long hair and tender face, looking quite similar to this person.
"This man's aura is introverted, and he has an unpredictable temperament in every move. I'm afraid he is a Ling Xuanshi's level, but the one hanging around his waist is obviously a foreign child order. Who is this man?"
Su Yun murmured, looking at the opposite side of the group of people.
Unexpectedly, there are some acquaintances on the other side.
Nansun Leaf!
He changed into a dark armor, held a thick and heavy sword in his hand, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of fighting.
But he is not the strongest existence, the strongest man is the man in a brown robe and a buzz cut in front of him.
The man attached his hands behind his back, with a confident expression and looked arrogant, as if these people could not even catch his eye on him.
He also has the qualification to be arrogant because he is a child of an internal family.
At least his cultivation level is above the first grade of Lingxuan Shi.
"I will only say the last time, hand over all the 'blood dew jade crystals' on you, otherwise... the trees around you will end up with you!"
The man in a brown robe hummed.
"What if I don't hand over?"
The handsome man at the front said indifferently.
"Not handing over?"
A fierce flame burst out from the man in the brown robe's eyes, and without saying a word, he took action.
"Then die!"
The sound fell, and the man in the brown robe urged him to exert a strong breath, covering his palms, turning into claws, like a rushing toward the handsome man.
This move is a fatal move!
Although the tenth grade of Lingxuan Tu and the first grade of Lingxuan Shi are one grade different, the strength among them is a world of difference.
The inner family's children are at least one or more than the first rank of Lingxuan Shi. How can others be opponents? The only one who can compete with them is the handsome man standing in front.
The man in brown robe rushed over, and the man did not hesitate. He stepped away, pulled his left hand and drew his sword and stinged it. His breath dispersed like a pouring river.
It turned out to be Zuo Pianzi.
This person's moves are really much stronger and more stable than others.
When the two of them fought, how could the others watch from the side? Immediately, the two sides moved and the conflict broke out.
The fierce battle began, and people rushed to fight, and the whole scene was in chaos.
Everyone's spiritual mysterious aura is like dozens of rivers gathering together, in chaos. Several of the tenth-grade Lingxuan disciples have even more mysterious skills and their moves are brilliant. The spiritual mysterious aura they produce is explosive and terrifying, and the entire battlefield is infinitely widened.
"Boy, we should settle the original account!"
Su Nanye stared at Su Xingyang coldly, and the broad sword in his hand danced with his movements, slashing at the other party's head.
The sword blade is wide and thick, and people around dare not approach it.
Su Xingyang gritted his teeth, his eyebrows were extremely heavy, and he stretched his hammer in his hand to block the big sword.
But the spiritual aura on the blade poured down at this moment, like a waterfall flowing down.
Su Xingyang's whole body was trembling so hard that it was difficult to support it.
"elder brother!!"
Seeing this, Su Xinyue was immediately anxious and ran around like flying, killing Su Nanye, trying to rescue Su Xingyang.
But the two were injured, and Su Nanye was in full swing, so he was not afraid even if Su Xinyue came.
"Let you see my mysterious skill, 'Sky Sword Technique'!"
Su Nanye shouted, and suddenly, his broad sword blade suddenly split out a sword shadow, slashing towards Su Xinyue sharply.
When did Su Xinyue see such a strange sword technique? She was shocked and hurriedly turned to the side.
Seeing that Su Nanye forced Su Xinyue to retreat, he immediately stopped the move and focused on dealing with Su Xingyang.
Just watch him chop, press, release, and shake.
Although the broad sword hit the sledgehammer, it seemed to have made moves, and several completely different forces began to crash into Su Xingyang's body along the sledgehammer.
Puff!
Su Xingyang's trembling body suddenly stopped, and then he opened his mouth and spit out Yin Hong's blood. The power that fought against the wide and thick sword blade also dissipated like a tide.
“Excellent!”
A sharp light flashed through Su Nanye's eyes, and he kicked Su Xingyang's lower abdomen.
Bang!
Su Xingyang was caught off guard and was kicked backwards. All defenses collapsed.
Su Nanye immediately jumped up, lifted the heavy sword with an unknown amount of pounds in one hand, and slashed at Su Xingyang's head fiercely: "Die!"
This sword was fierce, like a flood.
Su Xinyue's face was so white that it could not be whiter anymore, and she was foolishly in the same place.
At this moment, no matter who it is, I am afraid that I will long for strength and that supreme strength.
Whoosh!
At this critical moment, a flying sword suddenly flew from the side, rubbing the strong wind, breaking through the airflow, making a "chirp" sound, and stabbing towards the leaping Su Nanye.
Mutational bulge!
A trace of horror flashed in Su Nanye's eyes, and he quickly stopped his move. The big sword rose up and crossed in front of him. The flying sword hit, causing a large number of ripples of spiritual mysterious energy. Then he turned around and flew into the air.
This move was interrupted.
The leaves of Su Nan fell to the ground, but they did not dare to attack Su Xingyang again. He looked around, glanced at the people beside him, and shouted: "Who is it!"
But, everyone around was fighting desperately, who cares about him?
At this time, Su Xinyue rushed over and rushed to the heart of Su Nanye with an embroidered sword.
Su Nanye drew up his great sword to resist.
Su Xinyue shouted at Su Xingyang behind her: "Brother, go quickly!"
"No... Brother Qian and the others are still here, how can I escape alone?" Su Xingyang stood up with difficulty and said in a weak voice.
"Idiot, you were injured in several battles before. How can you still compete with Su Nanye, who is at the top of the tenth grade of Lingxuan disciple? Let's go!! I will block him for you!"
Su Xinyue said anxiously with tears in her eyes.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she took a sword on her shoulder blade, then kicked her, and fell to the ground, spitting several mouthfuls of blood.
"younger sister!"
Su Xingyang's eyes suddenly turned red.
How can you be distracted when fighting? What's more, Su Nanye is also a top foreign expert. Su Xinyue's strength is not as strong as him. With such distraction, he will lose faster.
"Ha, I heard that you have a good relationship with Su Yun. I underestimated the enemy and lost to Su Yun. But this does not mean that I am weaker than him. I will definitely settle the account back! When I kill you first, then destroy him!"
Su Nanye sneered coldly, and undeniable pleasure filled his eyes.
He came over a few steps, and the sword had already risen, and the spiritual aura was full of spiritual aura, like a roaring tiger, and it was about to fall and kill Su Xingyang's brother and sister.
At this time!
Whoosh!
The flying sword blocked in the air hit again, and the psychic quickly stabbed Su Nanye.
"Whose magic weapon is this? Humph, it's just some tricks!"
Su Nanye obviously didn't care, and then waved it, trying to open the strange flying sword again.
To be continued...