When He Kun saw Su Qiye before, he still had a condescending attitude and did not take Su Qiye seriously.
In his eyes, Su Qiye is just a clown, and he can crush him to death at any time.
Unexpectedly, just how long has passed, Su Qiye has grown to the point where he can kill him instantly.
"Damn it!" He Kun gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.
He did not dare to look at Su Qiye and could only turn his head away.
However, when Su Qiye saw this scene, he immediately sneered.
"He Kun, why don't you dare to look at me now? Are you so scared?" Su Qiye sneered, his words full of jest.
Thousands of monks heard this, and all of them felt a little thump in their hearts. Su Qiye was targeting He Kun again.
Many monks looked at He Kun, wanting to see what He Kun would answer.
He Kun felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him, which made him feel extremely ashamed and annoyed.
Did he say anything? Su Qiye might attack him directly when the time comes.
Silent? Then his face will be completely lost, not only his, but also Longloushan's face will be lost.
Because there are not only Lingjian Sect, Sword King's Mansion, monks from Longlou Mountain, the four major sects from Ye Qun, but also many sects from outside who have poured in.
There are more and more people around.
Therefore, He Kun can be said to be under great pressure at this moment.
No matter what choice he makes, he may fall into a place of eternal destruction.
"Su Qiye! Don't be too arrogant! After you leave, Tianxuan Sect will no longer exist! Our Longlou Mountain army will definitely flatten the entire Tianxuan Sect!" He Kun's heart changed and he directly chose to provoke Su Qiye.
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At the very least, his face must be saved, and Longloushan's face must be saved.
Otherwise, once today's news gets out, he will be in trouble and will definitely be taught a lesson by the mountain master of Longlou Mountain.
Losing your life is the greatest luck. You might be tortured to the point of death, and it would be difficult to die even if you want to.
That's why He Kun responded so arrogantly.
Otherwise, he would not have chosen to remain silent.
"You will be next!" Su Qiye pointed his sword at He Kun, his words were slightly cold.
But that chilling air swept through the air, and everyone who heard this was shocked and frightened.
After saying this, Su Qiye turned to look at the last old man from the Spirit Sword Sect.
This little old man ran very fast, and in the blink of an eye he was already at the other end of the sword palace.
"Where to run?" Su Qiye yelled angrily.
He took one step forward and his entire body disappeared.
The sword force also followed Su Qiye's movement, moving quickly in the field.
When the sword was shrouded in the area, each of the monks felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on them, making them breathless and as if they would be crushed to death at any time.
"This...this is too strong!"
"Is this the sword power of the Sword Saint Realm? It turns out to be so terrifying!"
Many monks were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their heads were sweating profusely, and their backs were soaked.
None of them expected that the power of the sword in the Sword Saint realm was so terrifying that it made them feel suffocated.
Even if they had a few more breaths, they would feel like they would be suffocated to death.
Su Qiye chased after him. When the little old man from Sword Prince's Mansion saw this, his expression changed drastically.
He didn't expect Su Qiye to catch up so quickly. When he looked back, when he saw Su Qiye's appearance, he felt as if he was being chased by a god of death.
This made the hair on his body stand up, goosebumps appeared on his skin, and the fear in his heart almost burst out.
"Su Qiye! How dare you!" The guy stopped because he could no longer escape.
Even though he was at the peak level of Martial Master, Su Qiye's speed was not weaker than him at all, or even faster.
This is all due to the strength of Su Qiye's tracking footwork. Although Su Qiye has practiced it to perfection, as his strength increases, this footwork will become stronger.
This is why Su Qiye can easily catch up with the little old man from the Sword King's Mansion.
You know, this guy is at the peak level of Martial Master.
"Oh, why don't I dare? When you wanted to kill me, why didn't you think that such a day would come?" Su Qiye responded indifferently, with cold eyes.
Chi!
He swung out the long sword in his hand without hesitation, and in an instant, the sword glow roared.
It's like a sword from the sky, splitting even the heaven and earth apart.
"No!" The little old man from the Sword King's Mansion looked up to the sky and shouted, trying to swing the sword in his hand with all his strength.
However, he felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his whole body was frozen, making it difficult for him to move.
puff!
As soon as the sword flashed, the little old man's body was cut into two halves.
Even until his death, the expression on this guy's face was still fear and fear.
After killing this guy, Su Qiye slowly turned his head.
At this time, Su Qiye's eyes were cold, ferocious, and terrifying.
He glanced around, and no one dared to look at him.
No one wants to be unhappy, no one wants to die.
In the distance, some people from other sect forces began to whisper after seeing this.
"This guy is very strong. Which sect is he from?" someone asked.
"I'm not sure. I seem to have heard that it belongs to Tianxuan Sect." Someone answered.
"Tianxuan Sect? Isn't that a sect in Qingyun County? I remember that Tianxuan Sect is not that big, right? There is such a heaven-defying existence?" The man was surprised.
This kind of sound sounded in more than one place. There were at least a dozen forces gathering around, but most of them were waiting and watching.
After all, none of them had any grudge against Su Qiye, and no one would take action against Su Qiye.
Therefore, everyone seems to be relatively peaceful, and they are only taking action against some sword puppets.
At this time, Su Qiye's target began to shift to the next person.
He Kun!
At this time, He Kun's face looked ugly. He wanted to leave, but he was tightly entangled by Ye Qun.
"Get away!" He Kun slashed his sword and tried to escape, but how could Ye Qun let him go.
He faced He Kun head-on with a sword.
"What? Are you scared now? Want to escape? Do you think it's still possible?" Ye Qun sneered. He was determined to keep this guy here today.
Su Qiye walked there step by step. Every time he took a step, the ground would shake.
As if there was an invisible force acting on the ground, the monks, whether they were from Lingjian Sect, Sword King's Mansion, or Longlou Mountain, all retreated away.
They were all panicked, their faces were full of fear, and some of their hands and feet were even trembling.
They were all afraid that Su Qiye would do anything to them.
They were thinking too much, and Su Qiye wasn't interested in them at all.
In other words, it didn't catch Su Qiye's eyes at all.
"Brother is awesome! Cut that guy down!" Duan De shouted at this time. Although the guy had a lot of sword marks on his body, he was also seriously injured.
But he was like an unbeatable Xiao Qiang, constantly pestering Mo Wuchen.
Mo Wuchen was filled with unknown anger, but no matter how furious Mo Wuchen was, even if he wanted to kill Duan De, it was difficult to do so.
"Damn fat man, get out of here!" Mo Wuchen was furious. In fact, he was already panicking and wanted to leave quickly.
After all, he and He Kun were on the same front.
Once He Kun dies, how will his fate be better?
"Don't think about it. You have bullied me for so long and now you want to run away? No way!" Duan De was like a dog-skin plaster, directly entangled with Mo Wuchen, no matter how hard he got rid of it, he couldn't get rid of it.
Bang!
Mo Wuchen directly slashed Duan De away with his sword. However, before he could escape for long, Duan De caught up with him again.
Watching the fight between the two, Su Qiye just said lightly: "I'll kill him later!"
When Su Qiye said this, he glanced at Mo Wuchen.
Su Qiye didn't have the slightest fondness for this Mo Wuchen. This guy was indeed very strong, but he was always working against him.
Therefore, Su Qiye would not choose to let him go.
When they came to Wang Churan's side, the monks who were besieging Wang Churan all gave way and no one dared to take action again.
Su Qiye slashed out with one sword!
Chi!
The terrifying sword light shrouded instantly, like a thick dark cloud, making the fleeing monks all tremble in their legs and feet.ωωw..net
"Did I let you run away?" Su Qiye said coldly after the sword energy fell.
puff!
This sword was like a Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, exploding directly among them.
The three monks were beheaded on the spot, their limbs and arms scattered everywhere!
Wang Churan saw this scene, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.
She looked at Su Qiye. Although she had no words, her eyes expressed everything.
Su Qiye also glanced at her, showed a smile and said: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Just six words like that made Wang Churan feel extremely at ease.