Chapter 1411

"Despicable!!"

Seeing the move of the white sword God, Cai Tian and others all spit.

"It's clearly agreed that as long as my adult catches you ten moves, my adult will win. I didn't expect you to be so shameless!!"

"Is the great white sword God such a renegade generation? The temple in white is really just a third rate sect! "

"Everybody, protect adults!!!"

"Hang the sword God in white!!"

"Kill!!!!!"

CaiTian and others couldn't bear it. The white sword God was so shameless and violated the agreement. After the fight, he poisoned Su Yun next time. How can he not be angry? The surging crowd rushed towards the white sword God, and the immortals in the rear also began to accumulate spells.

"God! I advise you to stop! Lest blood flow into a river!! "

Just as Cai Tian and others were ready to support Su Yun and encircle and suppress the white sword God, immortal Tianyang over there rushed over with his disciples.

Beast Zhen, Hui lingzun and Chao Xifeng also came forward and led the disciples to press over. Even the Zongyun sword Pavilion people who broke the sky crowded over.

Langduantian died in Su Yun's hands. They lost their leader but didn't leave in a hurry. Naturally, they waited for an opportunity. Under the leadership of the elders, they decided to continue to follow immortal Tianyang to avenge langduantian.

They came here today at the invitation of immortal Tianyang to wipe out Su Yun and seize the fierce sword. Although the ten moves of the white sword God failed to defeat Su Yun, it may be just a matter of carelessness. If they can get rid of Su Yun, it is not a bad thing for these people. The overall strength of the white sword God must be stronger than Su Yun. As long as they can hold on, Su Yun will die.

Once Su Yun dies, he can not only get a fierce sword, but also the resources in such a large station?

Xianting no longer exists. There are no more so-called rules and regulations. They don't have to take into account when they do things!!

It's only a matter of days before I see it, and my face coagulates.

Although there are no fewer people on his side than the disciples of the four immortal sects, many of them have not recovered from the fierce fight with the Shenlong family. If they really fight, it must be a fierce battle, and they have no advantage.

But now, Su Yun is forced by the white sword God. Can they remain indifferent?

"You deceive people too much! White sword God can't stop! We don't care about rivers of blood! "

The sky roared angrily.

His life was given by Xiangyang, and Su Yun avenged Xiangyang, so he only believed in Su Yun!

"Kill!"

The immortal behind roared and filled with evil spirit.

Immortal Tianyang and others looked pale, but they didn't expect that these people were so desperate. They were reluctant to fight. After all, these were disciples of the sect. If they fought hard, it would consume a lot. Even if they won, they would only win miserably!

"What are you afraid of? If we destroy these people, the property in the camp will naturally be divided up by us. With these properties, we need to supplement the consumption of the sect. I'm afraid it can make the sect improve a lot! "

At this time, the nearby chaoxifeng smiled and said.

"Well said! This is just a mob. What are you afraid of? Since they want to die, let's help them! "

"Good!!"

Hearing that beast Zhen, huilingzun and chaoxifeng all did so, immortal Tianyang no longer cared about anything, so he heard a low roar. Immortal Tianyang raised his hand and shouted, "everyone ready."

Wow. People of the five sects sacrificed spells one after another to condense immortal Qi.

It looks like war is going on.

CaiTian's eyes coagulated and held high the war flag.

"God, I'll give you one last chance. If you surrender to us now, then we can guarantee that we will never hurt you by half, let alone treat you badly. Your treatment will be thousands of times better than it is now!"

Immortal Tianyang seemed not to give up, and shouted again, trying to win CaiTian over again.

But in response to him, there was only cold magic.

"Stop talking nonsense! Since you want to fight, why do you have to be a mother? The war is over. Kill him and never die! "

The sky roared angrily. Once this statement fell, I don't know how many coalition immortals were boiling.

Yeah, why bother talking? Since we have to fight, it's enough to kill with a sword.

CaiTian was not afraid of these immortals at all. He was the first to rush up and aimed at immortal Tianyang.

"Kill!!!!!"

"Kill!!!!!!!!!"

The Allied immortal also moved, like a pouring waterfall, and rushed towards the people of the five immortal sect.

Seeing that CaiTian was so fierce and fearless of death, immortal Tianyang suddenly regretted a little.

These guys are very murderous. It's impossible to convince them with their deterrent. At present, the only thing that can calm the war is killing.

"Whatever! Whatever! Since you are stubborn, don't blame us. "

Immortal Tianyang sighed, waved and drank: "kill!!!!!"

"Kill!! No one left! Kill all! " Chaoxifeng drank.

Several disciples of the immortal sect also moved. Millions of immortals on both sides gathered together. Messy magic and strange immortal soldiers were intertwined. The scene was chaotic.

On Su Yun's side, he also fell into a fierce battle.

The sword God in white without reservation, with a strong sense of killing and cutting, madly attacked Su Yun. He turned his fingers with one hand, made a sword handle with his fingertips, condensed a slender sword body and cut at Su Yun.

Each of his swords has abandoned the previous magnificence, previous dreams and mysteries. At the moment, he attacks Su Yun with hatred and anger.

The white sword God has never suffered such humiliation and defeat since he embarked on the path of cultivation for so many years. He was born in an aristocratic family in the world. He was gifted from urination and was also the object of the family's cultivation. Within 200 years, he stepped into the world of Jiwu and worshipped the famous sword repair sect in the world of Jiwu at that time, His talent still won him a lot of cultivation resources. Therefore, after thousands of years, he successfully cultivated immortality. He is also the youngest immortal of the sword sect. After entering the fairy world, he worshipped the white clad temple. He abandoned all distractions and continued to cultivate. Even if the sword sect in the extreme martial world was destroyed by his enemies and asked for help from his disciples, he remained indifferent and continued to practice sword, Zhuanyan Avenue. He believes that he will become the first person in the world, and he is constantly running in this direction. Who is the brilliance of the amazing genius encountered on the long road of cultivation that can be more dazzling than him, and who is the force that has the courage to provoke him?

Today, however, all this has been subverted.

This unknown descendant not only challenged him, but also crushed his pride and dignity under his feet!

He can't stand it! He must kill this person, otherwise, his perfect life will be stained!!

How can white clothes tolerate flaws??

"I want you to die!! Sword of purification!! "

The white sword God roared, and the sword flow flickered, sealing Su Yun's front and back. The terrible sword idea was like the devil's claw, tearing open Su Yun's body.

"Divine power!"

Su Yundan drank lightly and offered his divine power to weaken the damage of this move. At the same time, he turned around and the bimonthly sword shook, shaking thousands of sword Qi.

His eyes were red with blood, but his expression was unusually calm. The ferocity in the depths of his pupils was incompatible with his expression at the moment, but his killing intention could not be restrained.

"If you want me to die, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Su Yun kneaded the formula with one hand, and the formula of limitless sword was urged again. Thousands of Qi swords rushed out of the void. Their momentum was like a rainbow and amazing.

The cultivation of the white sword God is indeed better than that of Su Yun, who is at the peak of Guixu. Although Su Yun also belongs to the high level of Guixu, he is still a few steps away from the peak. Moreover, the skill mastered by the white sword God belongs to the high level skill. The magic weapon used by the white sword God is also hard collected and offered to him by the white temple over the years. Su Yun admits that he is not as good as him.

However, the white sword God has a fatal defect, which is the place where he is inferior to Su Yun, and this is the key.

That is actual combat.

Over the years, Su Yun has almost come all the way from the edge of life and death to understand Kendo in actual combat. The white sword God only relies on meditation and forcibly improves his strength by means of skills, pills and immortal coins. He rarely interferes in the affairs of the sect. He always holds a indifferent attitude, whether it is his own family in the world or the zongmen sword sect in the world of extreme martial arts. He is used to being superior, Eager to continue to maintain this lofty attitude, he continued to cultivate Taoism and hoped that his strength would continue to rise. In fact, the death of snow-white did not make him extremely angry. The main reason why he came was the fierce sword in Su Yun's hand.

He who gets the fierce sword can easily dominate the world. This is the key to everything. He needs this key, so he stands here.

However, even if his cultivation was strong, it could not represent his strength. Su Yun's sword realm had completely suppressed him.

The Qi sword kept circling, attacking and killing the white sword God like an elf. His artistic conception was like loose sand and began to collapse.

"The real sword is not used like that!"

Su Yun said coldly, his voice like a steel needle pierced his heart.

The white sword God's forehead overflowed with sweat and roared. He wanted to burst out all the momentum, force the surrounding Qi sword to take back the initiative.

"Sword power!"

At this time, a big drink broke out from Su Yun's mouth. The momentum of the sword around him rushed up, and then automatically separated into another higher-level sword meaning, completely smashing the sword potential of the white sword God.

"It's impossible!! What the hell is this? "

The white sword God can't accept what happened. His sword power can't suppress Su Yun! Is cultivation false?

"As I said, you are not suitable for sword practice!!"

Su Yun leaped with his sword and fell like a God in front of the white sword God.

"Ah!!!"

The sword God in white is completely crazy. He no longer competes with Su Yun, but dances quickly with the sword Qi. The sword Qi is roaring and shaking in the void. There are waves. The destructive force in the sword Qi seems to turn the world into the end of the world. Su Yun dodges sharply. The bimonthly sword collides with the Qi sword and sends out deafening explosions. However, he didn't seem to work hard, and his cold blade was extremely tricky.

The man's state of mind is in disorder and will fail sooner or later. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Su Yun's eyes, opportunity! With a faint hum, the double moon sword stabbed directly forward, and the blade turned into a milky way, which accurately stabbed the chest of the white sword God. At that moment, the divine power covered on the sword body rushed into the whole body of the white sword God like an electric current. The sword God in white trembled sharply. His white robe was broken and his skin returned. The sword Qi around him was like a collapsed mountain and disappeared without a trace, while people, like statues, stood still. Pooh! A moment later, his mouth spewed blood again, his eyes stared at Su Yun. He lost! A complete defeat! Su Yun took back the sword with one hand and quietly looked at the white sword God. The immortal pulse is broken, and the white sword God has no room to fight back“ Although you don't deserve a sword, I'll give you a chance. You killed yourself! " Su Yun said faintly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.