The middle-aged man in Lengyi's face suddenly changed.
At this moment, he clearly felt that on the tip of this snow-white long sword, there was a power that could make him fatal in an instant.
Therefore, he did not dare to move.
He knew that since Su Chen could put the sword to his forehead and make it impossible for him to dodge, he was fully capable of killing him before he could react.
But why didn't Su Chen do this?
He can guess it too.
After all, this is the territory of the Ancient Spirit Clan.
The middle-aged Leng Yi thought of this and felt a little more at ease: "This is the territory of my Ancient Spirit Clan. If you kill me here, even if you are from the Su family, you will definitely not be able to escape smoothly."
When Su Chen heard this, he was not angry at all. Instead, he showed a look of deep approval and nodded: "Yes, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here alive talking to me."
There was a trace of disdain on Leng Yi's middle-aged expression: "If that's the case, then why don't you give it to me..."
puff--
Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.
A blood flower burst out on the spot.
The middle-aged man in Lengyi's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
He couldn't understand why Su Chen dared to kill him?
Until his death, he could not figure it out.
In this world, dead people usually have a little bit of self-righteousness. After Leng Yi's middle-aged body fell down, Su Chen did not leave in a hurry, nor did he mean to continue deeper into the ancient sacred mountain. Instead, he raised his head and took a look
The dark sacred mountain and ancient forest: "Your Excellency has been here for so long, and you don't plan to come out to see me.
Face?"
At this time, there was a rustling sound in the ancient forest, and then a middle-aged man who looked slightly older came out.
This middle-aged man wore a bronze mirror on his forehead and walked over. His eyes never left Su Chen: "The people from the Su family are so capable. They really dare to kill people on my ancient sacred mountain."
Su Chen put away the snow sword in his hand and smiled faintly: "I kill people, isn't that what you meant?"
The middle-aged man's face changed: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I allow you to kill people from my Ancient Spirit Tribe!"
Su Chen chuckled: "Actually, you were here from the beginning, but you deliberately hid it. Don't you just want to use my hand to kill him?"
When he said this, Su Chen's eyes had moved from the middle-aged man to the body on the ground.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "Shut up, I never asked you to kill someone, I just didn't have time to save him." Although he did want to teach Su Chen a lesson, he never expected that.
, the lesson Su Chen gave would be so serious, and it would directly kill people, but no matter what, he could not admit that he was completely
There is a chance to save people from Su Chen.
Otherwise, he will be attacked and annihilated by his opponents when he comes to the clan's parliament!
Although the middle-aged man denied it, Su Chen didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man lightly: "I think you should thank me."
The middle-aged man said angrily: "You killed my compatriots from the Spirit Race, and you still want me to thank you?"
This is the funniest fallacy he has ever heard.
boom!
In an instant, a terrifying aura swept out of the middle-aged man's body.
He is angry!
Although Su Chen's identity is not simple, this is the ancient sacred mountain. Su Chen killed people from his spiritual tribe here, and he must give an explanation to his tribe.
The middle-aged man looked ferocious and said angrily: "I don't care what background you have, in the ancient sacred mountain of my spiritual tribe, you will not be tolerated!"
boom--
He suddenly stretched out a sharp claw, which was shaped like five golden fingers, and suddenly hit Su Chen's head.
Because he had seen the fight between Su Chen and his tribe, he already had a rough idea of Su Chen's strength in his heart.
However, he would never have thought that when Su Chen killed the middle-aged Leng Yi, he only used less than 10% of his strength.
"That's it?"
Su Chen smiled softly, took a step forward, and met the golden claws.
Boom!
In an instant, behind him, a snow-white sword light swept out, like an avalanche of swords, pointing directly at the middle-aged man's throat.
The middle-aged man felt the aura emanating from Su Chen's sword, and his heart skipped a beat: "Are you practicing the Su family's sword?"
The Su family has many unique skills.
Each unique skill will only have one successor in an era, and in the end, this successor will definitely master the essence of this unique skill.
Because this unique skill is matched by a great avenue, and only those who have mastered the essence of this unique skill are qualified to inherit this great avenue.
The sword ancestor of the Su family was the inheritor of the swordsmanship of that era.
The one secret skill he has mastered is...the Su family's sword.
That's right.
This unique skill is called the Su family's sword.
Along with this unique skill, there is another avenue.
Although this avenue is not the way of the sword, it is still a way closely related to the way of the sword.
When the middle-aged man felt the aura erupted from Su Chen's sword, he had a suspicion in his mind. He suspected that Su Chen was the successor of the sword ancestor.
Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that Su Chen was not the successor of the Sword Ancestor at all. The reason why he used the sword at this time was entirely because of his mood.
He is in a good mood, so he naturally likes to use the sword.
But when he was in a bad mood, he would use his fists.
Outsiders only thought that his swordsmanship was superb. Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that Su Chen's fists were even more powerful.
boom!
There was a loud explosion.
Su Chen slashed down with his sword, and the sacred mountain cracked open on the ground.
The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly stepped back. He could only watch helplessly as a sword light approached in front of him, and all the spiritual methods he had hit collapsed.
It wasn't until the end that he fired thirty-three moves in succession before he successfully took Su Chen's sword.
At this moment, he realized that even if he tried to save people, he couldn't save them.
The young man in front of me wants to kill the person, and he can’t save him!
In fact, even if Su Chen wanted to kill him, he would most likely not survive.
After the middle-aged man figured it out, his face lost the arrogance at the beginning and became much more humble: "What do you want to do when you come to our Ancient Spirit Clan?"
The corner of Su Chen's mouth curled up slightly: "Go and find someone you can talk to."
Someone who can't even catch his own sword has no right to talk to him.
If the Ancient God Mountain was full of people like this, then he wouldn't need to talk nonsense at all, he could just grab his sword and kill them.
However, Su Chen would not be so arrogant.
How could the Ancient Spirit Tribe survive in the Sea of All Spirits for so long, and how could it be as simple as it seems on the surface? And...