Chapter 2043

Shi Weicheng sneered and said, "Do you think I will believe you in such a trick to deceive children?"

His expression seemed to be full of confidence, he gave a glance to the side, and then activated the magic weapon, slowly approaching Su Chen, and the disciples beside him quickly surrounded Su Chen, "Boy, you are too young to fight with me Come on, today you will follow me obediently, I promise you, I will let you go as soon as the matter is over."

"Bah," Su Chen rolled his eyes at him. "Do you fucking think I'm a three-year-old kid?"

"You!" Shi Weicheng's face suddenly sank, "I tell you, you'd better not toast or eat fine wine, you won't think this is the boundary of Ziyunzong. I dare not do it?"

Su Chen said: "Hey, are you scaring me? But don't worry, I have always known the despicableness of the Bank of China. Even if this is the territory of the Purple Cloud Sect, you still dare to commit crimes."

Shi Weicheng gritted his teeth and said: "Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, boy, you do have a good tongue, but you don't have that strength."

Su Chen flipped his wrist. The Xuanming Saber was already in his hand, the blade exuded a piercing cold light under the sunlight, and the surrounding disciples felt the forceful aura of the saber, and took a few steps back in shock.

Seeing this, Shi Weicheng yelled sharply: "Trash! You don't look at him, he is just a disciple of the Nascent Soul stage, and he can scare you into such a ghost?!"

Su Chen swiped his saber in the air three times in a row, there was a faint sound of air tearing between the shadows of the saber, and the disciples hesitated and wanted to retreat, but seeing Shi Weicheng's stern eyes, they could only bite the bullet Surround Su Chen.

Shi Weicheng was really scared when he saw the disciples around him, and his eyes fell on the blade of Xuanming Dao. Under the sunlight, he could clearly see the rusty spots on the blade of Xuanming Dao. .

A faint idea came to his mind, but he was quickly suppressed. After thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible.

He had already investigated Su Chen's origin, and it was Liu Qingzhu who brought him back to Ziyun Sect from his hometown a year ago.

Part of the exercises he practiced came from Purple Cloud Sect, while the other part was rather peculiar, but had nothing to do with those hidden sects.

From this, Shi Weicheng confirmed that the magic weapon in Su Chen's hand was indeed rather strange. But it's not an unborn baby.

"Su Chen, you can think clearly," Shi Weicheng tried to persuade with earnestness: "You are not facing some low-level sect, and the strength of the Bank of China is beyond your imagination. Can't protect you, insist on going on, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Su Chen raised one corner of his mouth, and his expression looked a bit evil. He didn't know what Shi Weicheng's reaction was, but he suddenly swayed in place, and three people appeared in the blink of an eye.

Shi Weicheng's pupils trembled. Muttered: "Avatar?"

When the disciples saw the three identical Su Chens, they immediately lost their positions. At this moment, the three identical Su Chens suddenly made the same movement, raised the magic weapon in their hands, and swung it down fiercely.

Shi Weicheng finally came to his senses at this moment, drawing a circle with his hands in mid-air, his majestic spiritual power instantly condensed into a wall, and thousands of sword shadows condensed behind him, turning into a circular sword array.

The sword shadow roared, and the spiritual power shook, Shi Weicheng raised his eyes and looked forward. But he found that out of the dozen or so disciples he had brought, only three could barely support him.

The three identical Su Chen held magic weapons and wounded seven or eight disciples in the blink of an eye, and the remaining three already had wounds on their bodies.

Shi Weicheng only felt that his back was hit by electricity, and the current went straight to the top of his head. Between the lightning and the flint, he waved his palms forward, and thousands of sword shadows roared and flew towards Su Chen.

Space shock. The sword shadow pierced the sky and roared towards him. Su Chen felt unprecedented oppression, but he didn't back down, but smiled evilly at Shi Weicheng.

Shi Weicheng felt something was wrong, his thoughts turned sharply, and he didn't move for a while, at this moment, a long sword stabbed silently at his back.

"Master, little"

Su Chen chopped down a disciple with a sword. The moment the disciple turned over and fell to the ground, he saw the person behind Shi Weicheng, and wanted to remind him out of panic. But he only spoke half of his words, his body had already hit the ground, he didn't come up in one breath, and he swallowed his breath directly.

Shi Weicheng's back felt cold. Inexplicably feeling a strong sense of crisis in my heart, I was startled, and immediately opened the spiritual barrier, and squeezed a few tricks with both hands. Thousands of sword shadows instantly gathered into a huge long sword, stabbing at Su Chen's chest.

"Pfft."

Amidst the whistling of sword energy, Shi Weicheng suddenly heard an undetectable soft sound, and then he felt a chill on his back, and turned around slowly, only to see a person standing behind him, that person had a cold, beautiful face With a deep chill, his eyes fell directly on his face.

"You..." Shi Weicheng just opened his mouth, and bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the half of the sword tip on his chest, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Liu Qingzhu drew out the long sword cleanly, and his figure had already retreated a few meters in a flash.

Shi Weicheng clutched the injury on his chest and wobbled, a little unsteady on his stand, but he had reached the pure yang stage after all, even though Liu Qingzhu stabbed his vitals with a sword just now. Not seriously injured.

Su Chen tried his best to resist the huge sword shadow, the reason was already covered with scorching flames, and his whole body was full of spiritual power, but he was still forced by the sword shadow to keep retreating.

He felt the pressure from the film getting heavier, and his arms began to tremble. If he was holding another magic weapon instead of the Xuanming Saber, he might not be able to hold on anymore.

"Senior Sister!" Su Chen seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. Quickly greet Liu Qingzhu, "Leave him alone, come and save me."

Liu Qingzhu flew in front of Su Chen, held his sword to resist the sword shadow, but could only temporarily draw with it, not advancing or retreating, and Su Chen only took a few breaths temporarily, and then hurried forward, Xuan Ming said The blade touched Jianying's sword body.

The two sides saw each other for a while, and Su Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared to the sky, his heart beat suddenly faster, and gray streaks suddenly appeared in the blood vessels, and soon the blood in the heart turned completely gray.

Shi Weicheng's wound was no longer bleeding, and he planned to step up his efforts to finish Su Chen, but suddenly his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by an unintentional hand, and a sharp pain hit him, and he spit out a mouthful of blood "Wow". softened down.

The huge sword shadow lost its support and quickly dissipated. Su Chen panted and sighed: "Sure enough, the gap is still too big."

Liu Qingzhu kept staring at Shi Weicheng, "The poison has worked."