Limitless Sword God

Chapter 153

Maybe sometimes it's time to let go.

Maybe sometimes you shouldn't have scruples.

Why be timid when you decide to do it?

Since you have made up your mind, why worry?

Su Yun stood up, and the blood color of his pupils became more and more rich.

He turned and saw Su qinger standing quietly behind him. She looked at herself quietly and peacefully with tears in her eyes.

She did not disturb, but silently guarded and silently looked forward to.

She's always been like this.

Whether it was su Yun before or now, her heart for him has not changed.

"Qing'er!"

Su Yun shouted hoarsely.

"Young master, are you... All right?"

She said softly, asking nothing, only whether he was safe or not.

"I'm fine."

Su Yun showed a pale smile: "Qing'er, listen, you... Go back to Su's house first, and I'll come soon."

"Will you really come back safely?" Su Qing'er wanted to refuse, but seeing the persistence in Su Yun's eyes, he gave up and whispered softly.

"I promise."

He murmured.

Su Qing'er nibbled at Sakura's lips. Her delicate little face nodded cleverly, took a breath, turned around and walked to the top of the peak on foot.

The petite and thin figure is farther and farther away, and Su Yun's heart is farther and farther away.

She keeps her reason and always remembers that she is the last boundary of the individual. Isn't all this for protection?

Just now.

Su Yun found that Su Qing'er was not the only one guarding her. Perhaps, I ignore many people who care about me.

He spit out his turbid breath, and the strong wind beside him stirred his robe.

He looked at the broken white robe on his body, pulled it off and replaced it with the dark sword suit placed in the storage ring.

The dark dead sword lying there.

Finally, the broken mask.

Take it out, look at the blood stain still stained on the mask, and the brain suddenly tightens up.

The mask was gently covered on his face, reflecting his blood red eyes. His hair was messy, and his face became more and more pale.

The cold wind blew up, and wisps of dark breath flew into the air, darkening the bright sky.

Why endure and kill again? It will turn the world upside down.

In the dark, a pair of bright eyes looked at this head quietly.

.....

.....

Dong!!

A gray shadow came out of the duel array. The master of long Aoguo stood proudly, looked at Heishui, the elite son of the Su family, who was dying and almost unconscious on the ground with disdainful eyes, and said with a hum and smile: "you'd better have some strong opponents. Don't be a waste of time."

"Damn it!"

All the sons of the Su family gnash their teeth.

Except for Su Yun and Su Qing'er, the Su family almost all failed, so they didn't win. It's really disappointing. Now, Su Qing'er's strength has faded after ten consecutive battles, and Su Yun was intervened by Shen Hong, so he can't participate in the war. How can these people alone compete with long Aoguo and heaven swallowing sect?

Su Tai and Su Shilong stand behind the elder, but their eyes are full of confusion.

If Su Yun dies, how can the poison on them be removed?

Su Shilong quietly glanced at the elder sitting on the chair and whispered, "second elder, what shall we do now?"

"What can I do?" Su Tai sighed: "I just hope Su Yun is okay, otherwise we will be finished!"

"The competition was also messed up by the elder. Su Qing'er was our last card, so he used it. It seems that our Su family can't get a good place!"

"You idiot? It's this time. It doesn't matter what ranking or not! It's important to keep your life! "

Su Shilong heard the speech and stopped talking.

Boom!

Another man was blown away.

At this moment, long Aoguo has selected six experts from other sects. No one can beat Xiaoao duel array.

All sects and sects are unwilling and scold their disciples to fight. However, they feel that there are few people who can defeat this person.

Sword sect.

"Jiuli, you go!"

Looking at the madness of long Aoguo, Shen Hong only felt a stomach fire in her chest and immediately whispered.

Jiuli: "this..."

Bai yanfan looked sideways at the elder martial brother named Jiuli, but shook his head: "master, although senior brother Jiuli has spiritual Xuanxin Qipin cultivation, it's really difficult to compete with this person. Yanfan believes that throughout the divine sword sect, I'm afraid no one can beat the people in the field. After all, their spiritual Xuanguo attribute is more resistant to wind and disease, so we can't deal with it..."

"What do you mean?"

Shen Hong's face twisted and said coldly, "how can we grow others' ambition and destroy our prestige? Whether we can defeat our opponents depends not on our cultivation level, but on whether we have the courage to fight! Who says that people with a low level can't fight people with a high level? Look at the Su Yun before, didn't he almost cut off your arm? "

Bai Yan fan smelled the speech, her face changed, turned sideways and didn't speak again, but the anger in her eyes was very strong.

This is not anger at Shen Hong, but anger at Su Yun.

The eyes, the eyes, the sword box, the strange sword technique.

She suddenly thought of it and took a deep breath: "master, I actually have a guess in my heart, but I haven't said it yet!"

"Guess? What conjecture? "

"That's su Yun." Bai yanfan thought for a moment and whispered, "maybe his identity is not just Su Yun, a son of Su's family. The disciple thinks he may be..."

Boom!!

At this moment, a black lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and then a thunder swept the air and exploded.

The man at the top was stunned and raised his eyes like a bolt from the blue.

Well, how can thunder happen?

Is it going to rain?

"It's just a thunder!"

Long Aotian was overbearing. He stood up from his throne and looked up at the Heroes: "but who else dares to challenge? If no one dares to challenge, the leader of this unparalleled event will have to be taken away by the people of long Aoguo! "

When the voice fell, the long Aoguo player standing in the array held his chest with both hands, showed a confident smile, and looked provocatively at the disciples of each sect.

"The people of the Dragon Aoguo are really rampant. We can even defeat the swallow heaven sect this time. Why are we afraid of him?"

Shen Hong couldn't stand it. She glanced around and finally fell on Bai Yan fan.

"Yan fan, can you fight?"

Bai Yan fan's eyes were filled with a strong sense of war. She moved her arm. Although it was not flexible and the wound was not completely healed, her strong fighting spirit made her desperate.

"I'll try!"

Bai yanfan stood up.

"Younger martial sister, don't mess around!" A disciple of the divine sword sect quickly stood up and hugged his fist and said, "elder, the younger martial sister's injury has not healed yet. Although the breath of the Dragon Aoguo people has also consumed a lot, the younger martial sister may not be able to beat him. If the injury is aggravated in the fight, it will affect her cultivation, and the gain is not worth the loss!"

"Yes, elder, think twice!"

The crowd shouted.

Shen Hong was furious when he heard this: "you are timid and dare not go to war, but you don't let Yan fan go to war. What's your face to say such words?"

The words fell, and they bowed their heads in shame.

Boom!

At this time, the sky thundered again.

And a large number of dark clouds gathered. Thick dark clouds were like suspended mountains, pressing on people's heads. They kept turning and condensing. At first they were slightly gray, but later they became more and more dark, as if there were something ferocious and evil in the clouds.

Something's wrong!

Almost all sect experts at the peak stood up in surprise.

Thunder? How could there be such a ray?

"Use the treasure detector to see!"

The God treasure king looked dignified and said to others.

"Yes, master!"

Jubao disciples quickly took a purple gourd shaped magic weapon. The magic weapon was about one meter high. When they carried it, they sat cross legged and pressed their hands on the gourd to stimulate the mysterious spirit.

The gourd blooms purple light, and the light beam from its mouth rushes straight into the sky.

But.

In the dark cloud, a huge black blade with a length of more than ten feet suddenly shot out, such as a big knife cut off the light beam and hit the gourd directly.

Boo!!!!

When the gourd exploded, the two Jubao disciples were instantly blasted off. As soon as the God treasure King patted the wheelchair, people and chairs took off and floated in the air.

He stared at the dark sky and shouted, "who is the master coming to the unparalleled event? Please show yourself! "

The voice fell, and I couldn't get an answer for a long time.

Suddenly.

The dark cloud wriggled like a rolling wind, protruding from the sky. The sharp place was like a huge sword, directly stabbing at the end of the divine sword sect.

Shen Hong et al.

That sword is so domineering and ferocious that it falls in the air. This blow wants to blow off the whole unparalleled peak!!

"Elder!!"

At this time, a play sounded and saw long Xianli rush here with a flying sword.

Shen Hong looked sideways and heard long Xianli clench her silver teeth and shout, "go!"

Go??

Shen Hong was stunned.

Suddenly, a heavy voice of calming power rang from the sky.

"Elder Shen, since no one dares to fight for the divine sword sect, let me come!"

When the sound fell, the dark clouds dispersed, and a huge and magnificent sword like a dragon head went straight to this end.

The sword was thick and huge, shaped like a dragon's head, nearly a thousand long, and the surface was full of ferocious blood red lines, with an extremely frightening momentum.

At the front of the sword stood a man in dark sword clothes with half of his face covered.