Chapter 177

The pride on Ding Qingxue's face dissipated in an instant, replaced by fear and hatred.

Not only her, but her brother Ding Qingyang also clenched the long sword in his hand.

Zhou Xing behind him was frightened and trembled all over.

This is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and clear edges and corners, giving people a very hardline feeling.

When he appeared, the wind seemed to be still around him.

The two disciples quickly bowed and saluted: "I've seen Sima Zhangjiao."

"So he is the leader of Shushan sect."

Li Changsheng thought silently.

From the momentum of the other party, we can judge that they are born strong. Now the aura on the earth is thin, and even the leader of the super School of Shushan has been pulled down a lot.

Li Changsheng remembers that in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the leader of Shushan still referred to the xuanqiang, and the innate realm was at most an inner disciple.

"Qingyang, Qingxue, why don't you salute when you see martial uncle?"

Sima Changkong said with a smile.

"Bah! Sima Changkong, you deserve it. Our master regards you as a close brother and teaches you all the mental skills of the leader. But as soon as you leave the pass, you challenge him and take his position as the leader, which makes him extremely angry and die. Several elders who support my master were killed by you because they opposed you to be the leader. If my brother and sister hadn't escaped quickly, they would be your sword now The dead. "

Ding Qingxue said with red eyes and gnashing teeth.

Hearing Ding Qingxue's words, Sima Changkong did not change his face.

"Your master is kind to me, but his character is too weak to revitalize Shushan. Shushan was originally a super immortal sect, but now there are only three or two big cats and kittens left, reduced to a third rate Taoist sect. This is your master's sin. I went out to defeat your master and won the position of leader. Those old men need to come out to resist me. How can I be powerful if I don't kill them Your behavior is supported by several supreme elders. Otherwise, do you think they will watch me seize the leader even if they are closed? "

Sima Changkong's words fell, and Ding Qingyang's brother and sister couldn't refute for a moment.

Yes, even if Sima Changkong's strength is stronger, how can he be stronger than those supreme elders? But from the beginning to the end, those supreme elders have never appeared.

Seeing that Ding Qingxue seemed to be moved by himself, Sima Changkong continued: "I didn't expect your master's death. You are his disciples. I will compensate you for your debt to your master. As long as you go back to Shushan with me, I am willing to make you true disciples and inherit my mantle."

"No way!"

Ding Qingyang was afraid that his sister would be moved, so he stood up and said loudly.

"Sima Changkong, you are full of crooked reasoning, but you can't hide your crime with your smooth tongue. Today I will avenge my master."

When the voice fell, Ding Qingyang waved his sword. The light of the sword was like a silver dragon, galloping towards the Sima sky.

"Qingyang, martial uncle advised me with kind words. You'll be a little stubborn if you do so."

Sima Changkong didn't see any action, but stepped forward gently. At the next moment, a light wave appeared between them. Ding Qingyang's sword light stabbed on the light wave, but he couldn't move forward any more.

"Internal Qi is released outside, and the congenital environment is perfect."

Li Changsheng judged silently in his heart.

The strength of him and Sima Changkong is just a big gap. However, Li Changsheng used to do cross-border fighting, and now there is no pressure.

"Qingyang, you are disrespectful to martial uncle. You have resentment in your heart. Martial uncle can understand, but martial uncle is now the leader of Shushan mountain. Naturally, he should have the authority of the leader, so he must teach you some lessons."

When the voice fell, Sima Changkong's fingers gently lifted and fell under Ding Qingyang's flying sword. The sword made of precious materials instantly cracked into dense cracks and then broke to the ground.

At this moment, both Ding Qingyang and Zhou Xing were desperate.

Sima Changkong was so powerful that they could hardly resist.

Ding Qingxue subconsciously looked at Li Changsheng standing next to her and saw that there was almost no expression fluctuation on Li Changsheng's face. She thought she was scared silly and shook her head.

Ding Qingyang smiled bitterly. Sima Changkong's strength was so strong that he was beyond his expectation. Even if the man behind Li Changsheng appeared now, he might not be able to stop it. What's more, in his opinion, even if Li Changsheng moved troops now, it was too late.

When Ding Qingyang showed his determination in his eyes, his breath surged wildly and his momentum increased continuously. When he reached a peak, he took his finger as a sword and stabbed forward suddenly.

At this moment, the breath on the body is no less than the congenital realm.

"Burn your own Qi and blood and forcibly raise your level. Qingyang, you are worthy of being an expert of your master, but it's still useless."

Sima Changkong sneered and pointed out to the front. Ding Qingyang's sword light was instantly crushed. The whole man flew out upside down and coughed up blood in his mouth when he landed.

"Don't hurt my brother."

Ding Qingxue shouted. The sword light in her hand cleaved to Sima Changkong, but she didn't get close at all. Sima Changkong gently brushed her sleeve, and a yellow light flew out, hitting the sword in her hand, and then tied her body. It was a yellow rope.

"Is this a magic weapon to tie the fairy rope?"

Ding Qingxue was tied by a rope and couldn't move. His face was shocked.

"It's just an imitation."

Sima Changkong smiled.

"But it should be enough for you."

He told the two disciples nearby, "take them down and take them back to Shushan. As for the disciple they accepted in the secular world, his qualification is too poor to use my Shushan secret skill. Kill him directly."

The voice fell, and Zhou Xing's legs were soft with fear.

Ding Qingxue's eyes were red, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the shackles of the fairy rope.

Ding Qingyang wanted to stand up and stop there, but he was directly restrained by a disciple because he was injured just now.

Another Shu mountain disciple has drawn out his sword and walked to Zhou Xing.

When Zhou Xing was about to die, a voice rang.

"Wait a minute."

"Li Changsheng?"

Ding Qingxue was surprised to see Li Changsheng stand up.

"What did he stand up for? Isn't he looking for death?"

Although Ding Qingxue looks at Li Changsheng, she sincerely hopes that Li Changsheng can escape.

"Mr. Li, you have nothing to do with today's affairs. You'd better not get into this muddy water."

Ding Qingyang said loudly.

Although he asked Li Changsheng to help, his real purpose was to attract the elders behind Li Changsheng, but now it is obviously impossible.

Sima Changkong has such strong strength. Ding Qingyang doesn't think Li Changsheng can do anything to stand up at this time. It's just to give one more life.

But Li Changsheng ignored his brother and sister, looked at Sima Changkong very calmly, smiled and said, "can you let them go in my face?"

As the voice fell, two disciples of Shushan sect, including Sima Changkong, were stunned.

Ding Qingyang's brother and sister were speechless.

Let Sima Changkong give you face. Who are you?