Su Yi Su Xuanjun

"Uncle Master!"

In the distance, the young man in purple yelled, his heart hanging in his throat.

The others were all too.

boom!

At the critical juncture, Qingjin showed no signs of fear, and desperately resisted, but was shocked by the blow, and Feiyue's swords flew away from her hands.

Her figure fell directly several feet away, her pale lips were already coughing up blood, her bright eyes were gloomy, and her breath was weakening.

"He didn't die?"

The man in sackcloth frowned slightly, as if surprised and surprised.

"Your Highness Six, before I die, hurry up and leave. I know you still have a hole card to save your life. When it's time to use it, don't worry about it."

Amidst the violent coughing, Qing Jin struggled to stand up. She looked at the Crimson Moon Swords that fell in the distance, and her eyes showed a trace of helplessness.

Then, she shook her head, took a deep breath, her pale and beautiful face was full of indifference, and said: "He can die, so can I!"

The pupils of the man in sackcloth were slightly condensed, and he hesitated in a rare way.

"Uncle, you must die together!"

The young man in purple yelled, his eyes full of ruthlessness, "From now on, when Father finds out what happened today, all of them will die!!"

Not far away, the expressions of the middle-aged scribes and others changed slightly.

"I escorted you all the way, did I ask you to seek death? Get lost!"

Qing Jin scolded.

"Let's go? Everyone here will never leave alive!"

In the distance, the middle-aged scribe said with a serious expression, "Only if you are all dead, this matter will never be found on us!"

All of a sudden, Yuan Luoxi, Cheng Wuyong and the others were also chilled.

At this moment, a helpless sigh sounded:

"I'd say it's big trouble."

Accompanied by the sound, Su Yi walked over from the ship's side, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and walked out of the dust calmly.

Everyone looked over subconsciously.

The eyes of Yuan Luoxi, Cheng Wuyong, and Huang Qianjun all lit up, their expressions were excited, Mr. Su finally planned to make a move?

And when he saw that it was the boy who was scared away by him at the stairs, the middle-aged scribe suddenly sneered, "Don't be afraid, little guy, I promise to chop off your head with a knife later, and give you a good time!"

The people in black around him all laughed.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Su Yi's words, the purple-robed youth's cheeks turned livid, "You still think that I let you stay here to harm you!?"

His expression was faintly ferocious, and his anger was boundless.

"Is not it?"

Su Yi asked back, "Knowing that I have a secret, it's so stupid to drink and have fun here openly. Now because of you, it's going to hurt everyone present, how selfish is it?"

The young man in purple was so angry that he almost coughed up blood.

Before, he also reprimanded Su Yi for being stupid and selfish, but now he was scolded by Su Yi back!

"Look, they're starting to fight among themselves, isn't this called dog eat dog? Hahaha."

In the distance, the woman who had assassinated the purple-robed youth laughed unscrupulously.

Su Yi glanced at her calmly, and said, "Later, you'd better be able to laugh."

There was an inexplicable chill in the woman's heart, and her laughter stopped abruptly. She was a little confused. How could a young man at the blood-moving level have such terrifying eyes?

"Your Highness Sixth, only Mr. Su can save us this time. Let me tell you again, don't let the anger go to your head."

Yuan Luoxi took a deep breath and said seriously.

"You said he could save us?"

The purple-robed youth was a little dazed, as if he heard a big joke.

"Miss Yuan, what time is it, I hope you don't make such jokes!"

Zhang Duo's face was ugly.

Even a terrifying existence like Qingjin is no match for that martial arts master, let alone a blood-moving youth like Su Yi?

The middle-aged scribes in the distance were also taken aback for a moment, and then roared with laughter.

Even the sackclothed man holding the short black halberd shook his head slightly. In his eyes, Su Yi was like a clown who didn't know whether to live or die.

If he hadn't been afraid of Qing Jin's desperate efforts, he would have killed Su Yi already.

At this time, Qing Jin couldn't help being annoyed, she glanced at Su Yi coldly, and sarcastically said: "If you can really save everyone here, let me do whatever you want! If you can't, just get out of here obediently!"

"Anything will do?"

Su Yi thought for a while, and said, "This condition is barely acceptable, otherwise, it would make me feel uncomfortable to help some people with no reason to deal with trouble."

Qing Jin froze, maybe this kid is crazy, right?

In the distance, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in hemp clothes, taking advantage of the moment when Qing Jin was distracted, he attacked brazenly.

How terrifying is a grandmaster's assault?

see-

boom!

The black short halberd contained majestic and dazzling power, and when it was struck, it crushed the air and made a sharp sonic boom.

"Get out of the way!"

Qing Jin's pretty face changed, and she was about to push Su Yi who was standing in front of her away.

But what surprised her was how powerful she was, but when she pushed on Su Yi, it was like pushing a mountain, and she remained motionless.

Clang!

At this moment, everyone heard a clear sword chant in their ears.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of sword light came on, and at that moment, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the dark night, tearing the night sky like ink.

There was a sharp pain in front of everyone's eyes, and tears almost flowed out.

But the man in linen felt his soul throbbing, his eyes were in a trance, and in his consciousness, it seemed that chaos had just opened, and a sword energy emerged from the chaos like an eternal cloud, so majestic, ancient, so vast and lofty

Then, this wisp of sword energy slashed down fiercely!

A small and helpless feeling of despair welled up in his body, and the man in sackcloth couldn't help screaming in horror:

"Do not--!"

The sound shook the night sky, rumbling and rolling.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and when they looked up, they saw a horrifying scene——

The figure of the sackclothed man who was charging and attacking stopped in the middle of the attack, the black short halberd he had chopped down in his hand was frozen in midair, and the resolute dark face was covered with horror and despair.

Then, with a thud, he fell straight down, shaking the ground.

There wasn't a single wound on his body, but the vitality in his body disappeared completely as if it had evaporated in an instant.

"Do not--"

"Do not--"

The roaring cry of the man in sackcloth before he died was still echoing.

When seeing this strange death scene, everyone's scalp was numb and their hairs were terrified.

"This"

The middle-aged scribes froze there in shock.

How could a martial arts master die so strangely?

"Dead? Died like this?!"

The purple-robed youth almost jumped, his eyes were in a trance, his head was in a daze, and he suspected that he was dreaming.

He didn't notice that Zhang Duo, the guard beside him, was also absent-minded in a rare way, startled by the scene of death, his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

"Mr. Su's methods are becoming more and more mysterious!"

At this moment, even Yuan Luoxi, Cheng Wuyong, and Huang Qianjun, who knew Su Yi quite well, couldn't help being stunned, their hearts fluttered, and they were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked.

With one sword strike, like a flash of lightning, it cut through the night sky.

However, a martial arts master unexpectedly died on the spot without any damage. Such a way of dying is really weird and terrifying.

"you you"

Qingjin was the closest, and suffered the most shock, unable to speak.

And when the man in sackcloth made a move, she originally planned to push away Su Yi, a young man who didn't know how to live or die, but no one would have thought, but she didn't succeed.

However, it was also at this moment that she saw how Su Yi made a move.

With a flick of the wrist, a sharp sword shot out of the jade-green bamboo stick like a shock, piercing the night with an unbelievable speed.

But what completely stunned her was that after the sword was slashed, there was still a distance of one foot away from the man in hemp clothes, and it never touched the man's clothes.

But the man in sackcloth died so strangely! !

Just when she was in a trance, Su Yi, who was standing in front of her, jumped up and came to the woman not far away.

Even faster than him was the Chenfeng sword in his hand, which pierced through the opponent's throat with ease like a ray of light going forward.

puff!

Blood splashes.

The woman's eyes widened, her face full of bewilderment and astonishment.

She was also shocked just now, but when she regained her senses, the sword had already stabbed her, causing her to be assassinated on the spot like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Laughing inappropriately will kill you."

Su Yi said softly.

Pulling out the blade, Su Yi looked at the middle-aged scribe in the distance without looking at the dead woman who fell to the ground with a plop.

But at this time, the middle-aged scribes and the others had come to their senses, their expressions changed, and an indescribable panic filled their hearts.

The man in sackcloth was their biggest support, but he was killed by a sword just like that.

How could this not surprise them?

"Quick, let's go!"

The middle-aged scribe yelled, turned his head and rushed towards the stairs.

The dozen or so men in black beside him were even more ruthless, rushing directly to the sides of the ship, trying to jump directly from the ninth-floor platform into the Da Cang River below.

However, how could Cheng Wuyong, Zhang Duo and others let the other party do what they wished, they rushed out immediately and started killing.

"Kill, don't let these thieves escape!"

"Come on, everyone!"

"Fuck these bastards to death!"

On the ninth-floor high platform, there were not only Su Yi and the others, but also many passengers who had been hiding in the distance before, including some warriors.

Seeing such a scene, these warriors rushed out one by one, shouting and rushing to help.

Su Yi originally planned to pursue, but when he saw this scene, he stopped immediately and put his sword back into its sheath.

He has always been lazy, and he will never do things that can be done by others.

Turning around and finding a chair to sit down, Su Yi couldn't help but let out a long breath, feeling the exhaustion coming from his soul, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

The sword that killed Mai Zhongnian just now was the "Da Xuhun Sword Jue" that he had just practiced.

The sword is like a great imaginary mountain, towering up to the sky, directly cutting into the soul, it can kill people invisible!

This is a secret method of soul cultivation, not to mention profound, and it is precisely because of this that Su Yi can barely use it with the current power of soul.

But even so, this sword almost took away the power of his soul.

"It is necessary to practice the Sutra of He Hua Zi Zi as soon as possible. Only in this way can we use this Great Void Soul Sword Art with ease."

Su Yi secretly thought.

While thinking about it, Su Yi suddenly noticed that the young man in purple robe not far away looked over.

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I didn’t have time to check this chapter, everyone read it first, and then Goldfish will slowly fix the typos