Chapter 459

At the same time, Nie Pinglan, standing behind Su Moyu, also drew his sword and stood in front of Su Moyu.

His action naturally attracted the attention of another person.

He saw a burst of murderous spirit rising into the sky, and a young man came out of the crowd.

It's the sword demon subduing the moon.

Su Moyu heard from Nie Pinglan before that he had a war with Fu Yue in those years, but Nie Pinglan didn't succeed at that time, so he was chased by Fu Yue all the way.

But it's a great thing to be able to escape successfully under the pursuit of the sword demon Fuyue.

And Su Moyu had heard from Fu Yue before. In this world, someone saw Fu Yue's sword, but Fu Yue couldn't kill it.

Now think carefully, the person that Fu Yue said is mostly Nie Pinglan.

In this way, the two can be called a pair of deadly enemies.

On the other side, there was a sick looking guy standing behind Fu Yue.

It was Han Zijin who was beaten half to death by Bai quietly.

Although more than a month has passed, Han Zijin's injury has not yet recovered.

At present, Bai quietly suppressed his breath and hid behind Su Moyu, so Han Zijin didn't find her.

But he saw Su Moyu, who was also murderous for a moment.

Seeing it, people on both sides are going to fight.

At this time, long Huan on one side quickly stood between the two groups and said with a smile: "don't be angry, predecessors. Everyone is invited by my dragon family. If there is a fight here, it will be good to say bad things to my dragon family and predecessors. So please look at the thin noodles below and step back."

Hearing this, Su Moyu frowned and said, "what do you mean, long Huan? Did you invite Tianmo Dao to bury the annual sacrifice in sword city?"

Before that, Su Moyu had heard many people say that Mo Ruhuan persuaded the dragon family in the sword burial city to resist the heavenly demon road.

But looking at the current situation, it is completely different.

Sure enough, he heard long Huan say: "Mr. Hui Su, my elders said that this year's festival of sword city is not only the prosperity of our dragon family, but also a great opportunity for Zhongzhou. Tianmo Dao has been fighting with the aristocratic families of the major sects in Zhongzhou for a long time, during which countless deaths and injuries have been caused. If it continues, it will not be good for anyone. Therefore, our dragon family has the cheek to play a role of peacemaker, so that the elders on both sides can sit down and have a good time Say something! "

Su Moyu heard about this for the first time. In an instant, countless ideas flashed through his mind, but he couldn't guess what the dragon family was doing.

Similarly, Nie Pinglan standing in front of him was also confused.

The two men looked at each other. After a little hesitation, they took a step back.

It's not a good thing to rush to fight against Tianmo Dao without knowing the situation.

And now the number and strength of the two sides are at a disadvantage on their own side.

Since long Huan came forward to mediate, it is naturally the best choice to stop temporarily.

However, they retreated on one side, but the people on the other side refused to retreat.

"Mom, you're a fart. Today I must eat this Su alive. No one wants to stop me!" while talking, Han Zijin stepped forward and planned to rush towards Su Moyu.

Su Moyu saw this and his anger flashed in his eyes, so he planned to teach the other party a lesson.

However, at this time, long Huan sighed, reached out to his waist and slowly pulled out a sword.

Han zi looked at me and said with a grim smile, "Oh, the younger generation of the buried sword City dares to pull out the sword in front of me. Don't you want to live?"

While talking, he threw his sleeves and showed two scissors.

The rest of the members of Tianmo Dao after han zi joined in were lawless figures.

So seeing that Han Zijin wanted to teach a dragon's children a lesson at the moment, he didn't stop them one by one, so he waited to see a joke.

Su Moyu had a good impression of long Huan. He could see that long Huan's cultivation at this time was just crossing the middle of robbery.

This is indeed a great achievement among the younger generation.

However, it's a little far away to fight Han Zijin, the third devil of Tianmo Dao.

Seeing this, he planned to come forward to help.

Unexpectedly, long Huan said, "Mr. Su, this is between my dragon family and Tianmo Tao. Please don't interfere!"

Hearing this, Su Moyu was stunned. Looking at his cool and confident clothes, Su Moyu hesitated and returned.

Han zi was even more furious when he saw him there.

In his opinion, long Huan's attitude was the biggest provocation to him.

"Boy, even if this is the burial sword City, don't think I dare not kill you!" Han Zijin roared and rushed to long Huan.

Long Huan snorted coldly, and slowly pulled the long sword out of its sheath.

At the moment when the sword came out of its sheath, Su Moyu, Nie Pinglan and the sword demon Fu Yue were surprised at the same time.

At the same time, the three felt that an ethereal and fierce sword came out, as if to cut through the sky.

"Third brother, come back!" Fu Yue shouted immediately.

However, it is still a step too late.

For a moment, a white light flashed away, crossed the Bank of Han Zi's body and stopped behind him.

When the wind blew, his hair was broken and fluttered like catkins. Han Zijin stood in place, breathing heavily.

And behind it, a man dressed in white, with Hefa Tongyan, didn't know when to appear.

At that moment, the man in white definitely had a chance to kill Han Zijin, but he stopped at the right time and only broke a wisp of Han Zijin's long hair.

Although Han Zijin's serious injury has not healed at this time, it is far from his peak state, it is definitely not an easy thing to control him so crisply.

"Who are you?" Han Zijin turned back and looked at the man in white, and his heart trembled.

However, the man in white did not pay attention to him, but floated back behind long Huan, in a respectful manner.

This made Han Zijin stunned again.

He couldn't figure out how a strong man who was three points stronger than himself could be so respectful to a younger generation?

Even if this boy may be the direct descendant of the dragon family, this shouldn't happen!

"Is this the sword spirit of the dragon family? Sure enough!" until this time, a person headed by Tianmo road opened his mouth.

Hearing the sound, Su Moyu quickly turned his head and saw that the speaker was a tall and thin man in black.

When he didn't speak, Su Moyu didn't even pay attention to his existence.

But after he opened his mouth, Su Moyu's eyes were hard to remove from him.

It felt like a black hole that wanted to suck in everything around it.

"Master, you are really knowledgeable. This is the spirit of the sword I buried in the sword city!" long Huan said with a smile.

The man in black nodded and said, "come back, old three. Let's give the burial sword city a face!"

Hearing this sentence, Han Zijin was unwilling to bite his teeth and retreated to the man in black.

The man in black went to the direction of the sword burial city with a cold face. When he passed long Huan and the sword spirit, he suddenly said darkly: "also, I advise you not to take out this toy in front of me next time, otherwise I will destroy it!"

Then he walked away, leaving only a dignified longhuan on his face.

The other members of Tianmo Dao followed the man in black and went to the burial sword city.

Su Moyu took a general look, but found that there was no Niu Chao among the seven people, which made him more or less worried.

At this time, the other party fell last, which attracted Su Moyu's attention.

Then he saw that the man was wearing a coir raincoat and covered himself up and down. He couldn't see his figure and appearance, and even couldn't distinguish between men and women.

When he came to Su Moyu, he seemed to stop deliberately, but in the twinkling of an eye he followed up again.

"Eh?" Lin Susu, who had been standing beside Su Moyu without speaking, suddenly made a voice.

Su Moyu quickly turned his head and asked, "what's the matter?"

Lin Susu shook her head and said, "no... nothing!"

He just said so, but his eyes were still like the man's glance.