Chapter 369

Looking at the figure gradually forced by Su Moyu, yuanyangzi's face was cold, but he was not very flustered.

Between him and Su Moyu, there were disciples of Xuan and Yan, each standing with a sword.

"Get out of the sword!" the leader of yanjianliu shouted loudly when he saw Su Moyu approaching.

But at this time, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him. I don't know when a figure came to him.

"Who?" he asked.

The man slowly raised his head, facing his face, sneered and said, "have you forgotten my face?"

The leader of the burning sword stream was stunned. He stared for a moment, suddenly withdrew a few steps back and said, "are you... Little fish?"

Indeed, this face he knew was the younger martial sister in the ghost sword many years ago.

But in her own impression, she should have died in the chaos?

Why did you appear in front of yourself now?

Before he could react completely, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

When I looked down, I found that my chest had been pierced by a sword of a small fish.

"You..." he tried to shake the little fish away, but found that the sword of the little fish had destroyed all his meridians, which made him unable to lift a little strength.

"In those years, although yuanyangzi created the ghost sword flow tragedy, it was you Yanjian flow who contributed the most. As a result, my ghost sword flow was destroyed, and your Yanjian flow was almost half abandoned. Isn't it funny?" the little fish looked at each other coldly and said in a cold voice.

After hearing these words, the leader of Yanjian flow was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, he has thought about it many times.

In order to eradicate the powerful ghost sword stream, yuanyangzi called all the forces in the sect.

At that time, Yan jianliu was eager to show his loyalty in front of yuanyangzi, so he rushed to the front. Naturally, the result was that ghost jianliu was outnumbered.

But in the same way, the elite of Yanjian was destroyed and destroyed in that war.

Yanjianliu's loyalty did not get yuanyangzi's extra care, but was despised and humiliated in these years.

If you say you don't regret it, it's impossible.

But what if I think about it now?

"Lord, save me..." he turned back and tried to ask yuanyangzi on the jade step for help.

But yuanyangzi stood on the jade steps, staring at the front, as if he didn't see himself at all.

"Lord..." when he wanted to say something more, he saw that Xiaoyu had slowly pulled out his sword.

At the same time, blood splashed out from the wound on his chest. The owner of the burning sword fell to his knees, twitching all over, and soon stopped breathing.

His body, however, had been dying in peace, staring closely at yuanyangzi's direction.

At the last moment, he couldn't believe that he had done so much for yuanyangzi, but the guy really didn't save his life.

"Surround her and avenge the flow Lord!" the remaining elders of yanjianliu were about to surround the little fish when they saw this look in front of them.

Behind them, the other yanjianliu disciples also held their own weapons and trapped the little fish in them layer by layer.

"Well, the sin of burning sword will be washed by your guys' blood." a trace of madness flashed in the fish's eyes, and the murderous spirit kept churning.

Su Moyu looked at it in the distance and couldn't help sighing, but he didn't choose to stop it.

As I said at the foot of the mountain before, since these people choose to stand with yuanyangzi, they are the enemies on their own side.

This is a battlefield. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself.

"The thief died!" when Su Moyu looked up at the fish, the elder of the discipline hall hidden in the crowd suddenly showed his body and hit Su Moyu's head with a stick from the dead corner behind Su Moyu.

However

Bang!

The crutches were held by Su Moyu with one hand. No matter how hard the elders of the discipline hall tried, they couldn't move a penny.

"You..." he looked surprised, suddenly abandoned his crutch, flew back and jumped out.

Su Moyu sneered. He just wanted to catch up with him, but he saw an arm in front of him.

He turned his head, but saw that ya'er didn't know when he had stood by his side.

"I'll beat him!" she stared at the elder of the commandment hall with her rare fierce eyes.

Four years ago, outside the Xuanxin hall, she was almost cornered by the elders of the discipline hall and Renji.

Four years later, she saw this guy again and naturally wanted to score another victory.

Su Moyu also understood this very well.

"There's no need to be merciful. Whether it's this guy or others, if they dare to kill you, kill them directly!" Su Moyu whispered aside.

"Understand!" ya'er nodded.

She is usually quiet, but that doesn't mean she won't be angry or kill.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Su Moyu said, leaving ya'er and continuing to walk forward.

"End the array, kill!" in front of Su Moyu, hundreds of xuanjian disciples formed a sword array. In a moment, the sword Qi intertwined and merged into a giant dragon. They shook their heads and tails and bumped into Su Moyu.

"Go away!" Su Moyu shook his fist and met the dragon with a fierce blow.

Boom!

With a dull sound, two powerful forces collided together, and a moment later Su Moyu fell to the ground.

The Dragon formed by the sword Qi collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, those xuanjianliu disciples who formed the sword array turned pale almost at the same time, and half of them fell to their knees with blood.

The sword array formed by hundreds of people can't stop Su Moyu's fist.

"From now on, whoever stands in front of me will be shot to death!" Su Moyu shouted as he strode forward.

He walked very fast and his momentum was amazing. He stared at yuanyangzi behind the crowd as if he couldn't see anyone else at all.

For Su Moyu's strength, these disciples of xuanjianliu have a deep understanding at the moment. How dare they continue to stand in front of him?

For a moment, the crowd retreated like a tide, and there was no one left in front of Su Moyu in the twinkling of an eye.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Yuan Yangzi was on the jade steps, his eyes slightly cold.

"Old miscellaneous Mao, roll over and die yourself!" Su Moyu stared at him and shouted loudly.

At this time, the distance between them was no more than thirty feet.

Looking at Su Moyu, yuanyangzi pondered for a long time, suddenly showed a smile and said: "good, the ghost sword flows the last evil. I will clean you up completely today, and then..."

Then he turned his head and looked at the heart, sky and cold in the corner. The implication was very clear.

After solving Su Moyu, it will be them.

Su Moyu looked at Yuan Yangzi coldly, and his eyes flashed cold. He spread his hand out from the heaven and earth in his sleeve and took out the ghost sword Styx River, which had not seen the sun for four years.

At the same time, heavy clouds suddenly condensed over the main peak of Tianjian mountain.