Chapter 475

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Moyu is as strong as the other two.

But only Su Moyu himself knew what a gap existed between him and the two guys.

At this time, Su Moyu, even if he used the spirit sword formula, it was just silence in the middle of the world.

But the two people opposite were actually looking at fairyland.

Su Moyu didn't know the specific state of the other party, but he was sure that it was not as simple as looking at the beginning of immortality.

Moreover, the two are old enemies for many years. After meeting each other, they attack each other with Qi field. Although they seem silent, there is great pressure in them.

Su Moyu stood side by side with them, and almost exhausted all his strength just by standing.

He clenched his teeth and peeped at the demon leader that day. He saw that the man had red hair and fangs and faced evil. He didn't look like a normal human.

When he was about to fail, a cough suddenly came from the stone platform and said, "didn't you two agree to give me a face? Why are you so angry as soon as you meet?"

When they looked up, they saw a little shriveled head sticking out on the stone platform.

"Hum, if it hadn't been for your face, I would have demolished the ruined sword city!" the heavenly devil turned away with a cold hum.

"Sorry, old man, I'm also a little excited." Mo Ruhuan looked up and smiled, arched his hand to the man above, nodded to Su Moyu, and then turned and left.

In the field, only Su Moyu was still standing.

He raised his head and looked at the stone platform. He saw that the small head had been slowly retracted.

But it can be seen that the man is short and just like a child. If he doesn't look carefully, he is very easy to ignore.

For example, those guys who stood in the distance and looked at the three of Su Moyu didn't notice the man on the stone platform at all.

"Did you hear that? The first devil of the evil way said that if it weren't for Su Moyu's face, the city of buried sword would have been demolished!" someone said in a trembling voice.

"It seems... It seems that I heard it, and Mo Ruhuan seems to be apologizing to Su Moyu?" another person whispered.

"Even Mr. Mo apologized to him, which shows how strong he is... Otherwise, let's apologize?" someone said with a sour voice.

A group of people were silent for a moment. Finally, they clenched their teeth and lined up towards Su Moyu.

At this time, Su Moyu still stood rigidly in the same place, not breathing from the previous atmosphere.

"Su Su, quietly, give me a hand!" he whispered, biting his teeth.

Lin Susu and Bai quietly stood stunned behind him and hurriedly came to help Su Moyu sit down.

At this time, the group had come to Su Moyu.

"Are you making trouble again?" Su Moyu frowned at the other party, his heart cold.

At the moment, he hasn't slowed down from the attack of Mo Ruhuan and the first devil of Tianmo road. It's hard to start.

And he didn't want the quiet cultivation to be revealed. Lin Susu was not good at fighting, so he could only count on Nie Pinglan.

But before he could speak, the group of people in front of him suddenly knelt in front of him.

"Mr. Su... Mr. Su, you have a lot of people. We have eyes that don't understand Mount Tai. Please don't mind. It's our fault..."

"Yes, Mr. Su..."

For a moment, these people opened their mouths at the same time. They were all asking Su Moyu for mercy, which stunned Su Moyu.

"Which song is this?" he frowned.

"Mr. Su?" the leader raised his head and stared at Su Moyu very carefully.

"Get out!" looking at these guys, Su Moyu frowned and said without reason.

Hearing this sentence, the group of people turned pale one by one. After hesitating for a long time, they retreated tremblingly.

Su Moyu doesn't care what these guys are thinking. His attention at this time has been completely occupied by Mo Ruhuan and the first devil of the magic road that day.

The thought that he might become enemies with such two guys gave him a headache.

"Senior, how long can you hold on to those two guys?" he turned his head and looked at Nie Pinglan.

Nie leaned against the railing and frowned. After thinking for a long time, he said, "if you try hard, you'll probably have ten moves."

Hearing this, Su Moyu nodded, but his heart sank.

Now it seems that there is no chance of winning the head-on conflict. If there is a conflict, there is only one way to run away.

At this time, an extremely heavy footsteps sounded, and everyone's eyes were attracted.

Su Moyu was no exception. He raised his head and saw a big man with bare upper body on the stone platform, carrying a long sword more than five feet in his hand, and walked to the middle of the stone platform.

Seeing this figure, Su Moyu's eyes shrank.

He had seen the man who jumped out of the Iron River at the sword pool that night.

"Thank you for coming to my burial sword city. I am the contemporary owner of the dragon family in the burial sword City, Long Xiao!" the big man said in a deep voice.

For a time, there was a mess under the stone platform.

This is the first time these people have seen the owner of the dragon family in the burial sword city for so long.

"As you probably know, there is a rule in our dragon family. There can only be seven sword spirits buried in the sword city. Every time the eighth one is born, the weakest one will be destroyed. Just this morning, I was lucky to forge a sword, accompanied by a sword spirit, so according to the rule, I will let him compete with the weakest sword spirit of the previous generation to decide which is stronger, and the weak one will be destroyed!" Long Xiao explained the important play of the annual sacrifice with his sullen voice.

"I don't like nonsense. Now the sword spirit duel will begin immediately! Longhan comes up!" he shouted at the stone platform.

"Yes, father!" as a female voice sounded, a woman in mink fur jumped onto the stone platform.

"Let your sword spirit out and compete with the new sword spirit to see which one is stronger!" said Long Xiao. He poked the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a light flew out of the sword and condensed into a human shape in front of Long Xiao.

Su Moyu under the stage looked at him and frowned gently.

The newborn sword spirit's face was covered with a whole ghost mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

But judging from his figure, Su Moyu was sure that this guy was Lu Xian, the sword scattered man nailed to the stone wall that day.

It's just that Lu Xian has always been out of group. He has few friends in Zhongzhou. In addition, the scene in front of him is too novel, so everyone under the stage didn't think it was him.

"Yes, father!" the Dragon Han heard the command of Long Xiao and pulled out his sword with a cheerful face.

Almost at the same time, an aura flashed and a figure condensed in front of her.

At the moment when the figure was formed, Bai quietly stood up beside Su Moyu, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Accordingly, Su Moyu also bit his teeth hard.

Yes, the sword spirit appearing on the stage is the sister who whispers.

That's her biological mother.