"Even if you are good at formations, you shouldn't be able to defeat the Three Desolations Serpent Formation so easily."
Deacon Tie Qicheng and Jin Feng spoke one after another.
Then the two of them looked at each other, both looking a little panicked.
Previously, Meng Jiugong wanted to make the matter bigger and asked the two of them to scold and scold each other when Su Yun appeared.
But in this situation, it’s a shame!
Everyone came in.
"Don't panic! I, the elder, have the last resort."
Meng Jiugong spoke in a deep voice.
He does have one last resort, and once he uses it, he is confident that he can deal with Su Yun.
It's just that he can't use that method easily.
Once he uses it, he will be in big trouble afterwards.
At this time, outside Xingtai Peak, a young figure walked in slowly.
The young man's posture was calm and his steps were gentle, but his whole body was carrying a force of wind and thunder. Before it even approached, it put great pressure on Meng Jiugong and others.
"Su Yun, you are so brave! You attacked my Xingtai Peak for no reason! What do you want!"
Meng Jiugong scolded loudly, his eyes filled with gloom.
He is an elder of the dignified Hezhong lineage, but now he is unexpectedly approached by a disciple of his own lineage.
This made him very angry and aggrieved.
Before, he thought that even if Su Yun had condensed the golden elixir in the ancient courtyard and had the blessing of his natural swordsmanship, he might not be stronger than him.
After all, my realm is high, and the realm of the late Golden Elixir is enough to make up for some of the gaps in the quality of the Golden Elixir.
But the way Su Yun easily destroyed the peak defense formation just now made him extremely fearful.
He didn't even know how Su Yun did it.
"What do you want?" Su Yun said indifferently: "I will kill you."
As soon as these words came out, Meng Jiugong's pupils suddenly shrank and shrank.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability."
After the words fell, Meng Jiugong's sleeves and robes trembled.
Whoosh!
A dazzling blue light shot through the sky.
Within that ray of blue light, there was an emerald-green flying sword. It looked like it was made of polished jade. It didn't have any fierceness at all, but its speed was incredibly fast.
The flying sword was like a green lightning bolt, only grabbing Su Yun's neck.
Su Yun didn't even look at it. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword easily.
The flying sword buzzed, but it could no longer fly forward an inch.
However, when Meng Jiugong saw this scene, a strange smile appeared on his face.
Boom!
The next moment, the emerald green flying sword suddenly exploded.
Incomparably fierce and explosive energy burst out.
That power is simply more than ten times greater than the self-explosion of ordinary golden elixir magic weapons.
Suddenly, where Su Yun was, the void was chaotic, violent air currents were raging, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
"Hmph! This elder's flying sword is called Yu Sui! You can be proud to have it at your funeral." A ferocious smile appeared on Meng Jiugong's face.
This green flying sword is not his natal sword, but a treasure he obtained by chance in the past.
This kind of flying sword is forged with special techniques. It is a one-time consumable item and is specially used to enslave people.
Meng Jiugong originally obtained two flying swords of this kind, and one of them was used by him during a certain battle against demons, killing a great demon with perfect golden elixir.