"Who is it?!"

The sudden sound made the atmosphere in the courtyard of the mansion stagnate slightly.

Then everyone, including Zhang Chen, was startled and looked up at the source of the sound.

At some point, a black-robed figure stood on the roof of the palace behind them.

He was facing the bright moonlight, and his black robe fluttered in the cold wind.

His indifferent eyes were looking down at the people below them.

"Are you Su Changqing's man?"

Zhang Chen, who was protected by several powerful men of the Changsheng Zhang family who had reacted, narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Su Yian disguised as Li Moye.

Su Yian's mouth corners slightly raised, and he did not respond. In his voice, there was a certain teasing meaning, "You don't need to know too much, you just need to know that the person who sent you to the underworld is called Li Moye."

"Li Moye?"

Zhang Chen's pupils flickered with murderous intent.

What a arrogant boy.

Apart from his own cultivation, the four Changsheng Zhang family masters behind him are all in the supernatural realm.

There is even a master in the life and death realm hidden in secret. This guy is so arrogant that he threatens to send him to hell?

He is so arrogant!

"He is really looking for death. Take him down, cut off his limbs, and destroy his cultivation. See if we can torture him to get useful information!"

"Yes, sir!" The four Changsheng Zhang family masters are obviously veterans. After receiving the order, they immediately agreed and turned into four black lights and dispersed.

Boom——

The aura was surging, and the supernatural realm cultivation was revealed. The few people acted quickly and decisively to prevent Su Yian from escaping at the first time.

However, Su Yian did not care about the siege of the four supernatural realm masters.

Then he looked in the space and found a bronze box that was about half a person's height, engraved with countless ancient cloud patterns, and exuding a certain ancient atmosphere. Su Yian suddenly took it out.

Without any extra procrastination, Su Yian stretched out his hand and slapped the bronze box hard.

Click!

The bronze box opened like a jade fan.

Eight ancient swords surrounded by terrible sword energy, and the surface of the sword reflected a sharp cold light under the moonlight, immediately appeared from the bronze box!

This was not a bronze box at all, but a treasure that Su Yian had obtained before, the Nine Nether Sword Box.

"Go."

At this moment, as Su Yian put his index finger and middle finger together to form a sword, he raised his hand and pointed upwards.

Swish, swish, swish——

Four ancient swords surrounded by sharp sword energy soared into the sky, as if they were given life, like blue dragons wandering in the sky.

They slashed towards the four powerful masters of the supernatural power realm!

Moreover, the four ancient swords seemed to be held by an invisible sword cultivator.

In the sky, he could even perform different sword skills by himself, slashing the sword, collapsing the sword, vertical slashing, horizontal slashing, piercing, countless sharp sword lights intertwined, as if forming a pure white sword net in the dark night!

And Su Yian just stood there from beginning to end, without moving a bit, and gently raised his finger upwards, and the four ancient swords rose into the air by themselves, as if they were given life, and easily suppressed the four magical cultivators!

Zhang Chen, who saw this scene, was also horrified.

But he was not too afraid.

Because there was a powerful person in the realm of life and death behind him.

"You are so young, but you have such a terrible sword ability. It's really interesting."

"If you are willing to turn back, release your spiritual consciousness, let my young master plant the slave mark, and become a dog in my young master's hands, I may be able to spare your life."

The next moment.

An old voice suddenly sounded.

The space behind Zhang Chen was distorted and disordered.

Soon a void vortex formed by itself.

An old man in a gray robe, thin, hunched back, and leaning on a cane slowly walked out of it.

His slightly turbid eyes were fixed on Su Yian at this moment.

In fact, Su Yian gave him a strange feeling, and he couldn't see through the other party's specific cultivation realm.

However, he only thought that Su Yian had some magic weapon that concealed his own cultivation realm.

The other party looked very young, and at most he was in the realm of supernatural powers, and it was impossible for him to be a match for the realm of life and death.

"I say, you old fool, how can you be more pretentious than I was when I was young?"

Su Yian sneered, raised his hand and made a slight move,

The ancient sword that had just slashed out a sharp sword light and beheaded an unstoppable supernatural power master,

suddenly came into Su Yian's hand with a whistling wind, like a swimming dragon.

At the same time, the moment Su Yian held the ancient sword,

the aura of his whole body suddenly changed, and a kind of sharp sword power came out from him like an overwhelming torrent.Released from the body.

"!?"

The gray-clothed old man, who had a little contempt in his eyes before,

felt the sudden change in the aura of Su Yian, his eyes froze!

The terrible sword energy emitted by Su Yian now even made him feel a palpitating sense of danger!

"Young Master, be careful, this person is not right!"

The gray-clothed old man stepped back slightly, and most of his body blocked in front of Zhang Chen.

"Elder, what did you say!?"

Although Zhang Chen had a bad attitude towards the other powerful masters in the supernatural realm.

He seemed to listen to the words of this gray-clothed old man very much, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a tremor of fear when he heard the other party's speech.

You know, this gray-clothed old man is the fifth level of the life and death realm, and can be regarded as the backbone of this world!

Even a being like him would feel palpitations for someone in front of him who is almost the same age as him?

But Su Yian didn't listen to their nonsense.

The sword energy in his body rose steadily, and the brilliant sword energy seemed to be directly compressed into the long sword in his hand.

"Cut!"

After the words fell, Su Yian raised his hand and slashed out!

Rumble--

In the boundless dark night, Su Yian's sword was as small as a silver needle.

But at this moment, it burst out with a dazzling sword light that was as dazzling as the Milky Way.

The rolling sword energy surged up, carrying the overwhelming power towards the gray-clothed old man!

And until this time, the gray-clothed old man finally sensed Su Yian's specific cultivation.

Life and Death Realm!

This person is actually a strong man in the Life and Death Realm!

There is such a young strong man in the Life and Death Realm in the world!

But the shock in his mind was soon drowned by the overwhelming sword energy.

Not to mention, now Su Yian himself has the blessing of the identity of "Snow Wind Swordsman", plus the physique of the clear sword heart, and the attributes that have been improved to a certain degree.

The power of this sword is so great that even if the gray-clothed old man tries his best, he can't resist it.

The magical power that was opened up was shattered, and countless protective Taoist tools also exploded. The gray old man couldn't even withstand a single sword, just like the first snow encountered the scorching sun, and it disappeared in an instant!

Thanks to the gray-clothed old man who blocked most of the sword energy, and Zhang Chen had various rare protective Taoist tools on his body, he was not directly killed by Su Yian's sword.

Su Yian was not surprised by this. He held the long sword and walked step by step towards Zhang Chen, who was lying on the ground struggling and groaning like a dead dog with most of his body broken.

Behind him, several ancient swords that seemed to have their own consciousness also killed the other three powerful masters of the magical power realm.

Blood dripped all over the ground, and the three long swords had returned to the Nine Nether Sword Box.

"Let me go...let me go!"

"I am the young master of the Changsheng Zhang family. If you kill me, you will only bring disaster upon yourself. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to swear in my heart that I will never seek revenge on you!"

The dull footsteps on the ground were like a death warrant, making Zhang Chen's scalp numb and his souls tremble.

At this moment, he looked terrified. Where was his previous arrogant look?

After all, the gray-clothed old man who he regarded as a support was killed by Su Yian with a sword!

But Su Yian still looked cold and was getting closer and closer to him. Zhang Chen, knowing that begging for mercy was useless, threatened: "I have a special law restriction on me!"

"If you kill me, the scene before my death will be transmitted back to my family, and your name and appearance will be known by the strong men in my family. What awaits you is death without a burial place!"

However, Su Yian, who was originally expressionless, suddenly smiled.

"Really? Then I, Li Moye, respectfully welcome the people of your family to come."

While speaking, Su Yian raised his hand and slashed with a sword, and blood suddenly appeared in the night!

A head with dilated pupils and fear before death suddenly flew high!

Su Yian no longer paid attention to the corpse behind him. He had already felt that the strong men who had noticed the movement were rushing towards this place.

But he had nothing to say.

The person killed by Li Moye.

What does it have to do with him, Su Yian?

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