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Luo Yuan looked at Su Changhe with a smile on his lips.

Will he meet it?

will not.

Riding the gust of wind, his body distanced itself from Su Changhe again.

But at this moment, several cold lights suddenly flashed in his eyes!

Tang Lian and Tang Yueluo each had a lotus-shaped hidden weapon in their hands.

The peerless hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, the Buddha is angry with Tang Lian!

A lotus with multiple petals, with 21 petals scattered in one flower, and two Buddha Fury Tang lotus, with a total of 42 petals scattered out.

But Tang Yin stretched out his hand and took out a hidden weapon.

The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, containing 27 silver needles, is the most delicate hidden weapon of the Tang Sect!

Even a person who doesn't know martial arts at all can use it to kill a top expert.

What's more, the person who used it was Tang Yin, the elder of the Tang Sect! !

27 silver needles shot out in an instant, shining with silvery and dangerous light.

And the 42 petals of the Buddha's Fury Tanglian, and the 27 silver needles were aimed at not Luo Yuan, but... Li Hanyi! !

The ice particles blocked the sight of Su Muyu and others, but they also blocked Li Hanyi's sight.

She was stunned for a moment, but at that moment, 27 silver needles and 42 Buddha's Fury Tanglian came to her.

She immediately raised the Iron Horse Glacier in her hand, but the speed...

Not so much.

"Cold clothes!"

Luo Yuan shouted, holding the Zixiao sword, his figure flew towards Li Hanyi's position like lightning.

"Reverse time!"

The next moment, that moment, time slowed down, very slowly.

When fighting Su Muyu, he slowed down the flow of time by ten times, but this time, it seemed that time was frozen!

The Pear Blossom Needle that was rushing towards it seemed to have stopped in place. Su Muyu and the others looked at the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle that stopped in place, and opened their mouths to speak, but found that they couldn't utter a word.

Is their opponent... a god? !

Chapter 122

This sword almost made time stand still.

Such a terrifying scene made Su Muyu's heart shudder uncontrollably.

If Luo Yuan had used this sword during the previous sword strike, he wouldn't be standing here properly now.

But this sword is not only caused by Luo Yuan.Another old man, whom only he could see, moved slightly.

That old man is the world will of this world.Just now he slowed down the flow of time in this space, which allowed Luo Yuan to arrive in time.

The purple light of the Zixiao Sword in Luo Yuan's hand flashed by. He held the sword in front of Li Hanyi, stared at the three elders of the Tang Sect coldly, and then cut the whole piece of pear blossom needles and the lotus of Buddha's Fury Tang Lian with one sword. The petals were cut back.

The 27 pear blossom needles passed through the space at a faster speed, and there were faint sounds of breaking through the air one after another.

Tang Yin, Tang Yueluo and Tang Lie.

The last scene these three 60-year-old Tangmen elders saw was a cold light flashing in their eyes.

In the next breath, a blood hole the size of a needle eye suddenly appeared between the three of them.

Tang Sect's peerless hidden weapon, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, the tip of the needle is highly poisonous, but even if it was not poisonous, the three hair-like pear blossom needles pierced their brains.

Thump~

The three fell backwards like this.

People die and the lights go out.

On the other side, Su Changhe stood in front of Su Muyu and Xie Qidao, his palms that seemed to be burning with black flames stretched towards the direction where the rainstorm pear blossom needles and lotus petals were flying.

Turn your palms over and step back.

He pinched the lotus petals, threw them out, and then collided with other flying lotus petals. Under the collision of the two phases, the offensive of the lotus petals was gradually disintegrated.

As for those hair-thick pear blossom needles...

Su Changhe paused, opened his hands, and a row of thin needles fell on the frozen ground.

Looking at the two standing shoulder to shoulder in front of him, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, he shook his head and said:

"I have been an undertaker for so many years, but I never thought that I would end up paving myself a dead end."

Undertaker, this is Su Changhe's code name as a killer before he was the head of the Dark River family.

With a wave of Luo Yuan's hand, the scattered ice particles flew into the air again, and gathered into many sharp ice spikes.

"Su Changhe, when you decided to take action against me and Hanyi, did you ever think about today's ending?"

Have you thought about it?

Su Changhe remembered what he said that day when Su Muyu asked him in the Xingluoyueying Pavilion - "Once this operation starts, they will have no room to retreat."

Because behind them is an abyss.

Now, the dark abyss is opening its mouth to welcome the fall of the dark river.

Xie Qidao walked up to Su Changhe with the knife in his hand, his hoarse voice revealed a strong sense of exhaustion.

"Master, Mu Yu, my old bones have lived long enough, so let me hold them back."

Su Muyu didn't speak, and walked to him with a knife.

"You alone can't stop the two of them."

Su Changhe fell into silence. He looked at the two figures standing in front of him, the hands under the sleeves, the knuckles were a little white because of too much force.

"Take care of yourself!"

After the words fell, he turned around and lifted himself up to the distance.

Su Changhe knew very well in his heart that if the three of them stayed here, they would be wiped out.

If someone delays it, maybe it will win a chance for the escaped person.

Both Xie Qidao and Su Muyu's true qi were almost exhausted, only he himself still had enough strength to escape.

So he didn't say much, just said the word "take care" and ran away from here.

Li Hanyi was about to pursue, but Luo Yuan took her hand and said softly, "I'll come."

The next moment, he opened his hand holding the Zixiao sword, and the Zixiao sword flew out instantly, like a purple lightning bolt, galloping towards Suchang River with the momentum of thunder!

Don't forget that Luo Yuan can also control swordsmanship.

At this moment, a black figure rushed out, it was Xie Qidao!

"Aha!"

Holding the knife in both hands, he yelled, and slashed at Zixiaojian fiercely, but when his blade was about to fall on Zixiaojian, Zixiaojian suddenly flipped the sword body and just slashed by his blade Pass.

Immediately afterwards, Su Muyu rushed towards Luo Yuan and the two of them with the Eighteen Swords Array.

"He gave it to me."

As soon as the words fell, Li Hanyi rushed out with the cold Iron Horse Binghe in his hand.

On the side, Xie Qidao saw that it was fruitless to intercept Zi Xiaojian, so he immediately rushed towards Luo Yuan with a long knife, trying to make Zi Xiaojian lose control by interfering with the user.

However, as early as a few months ago, Luo Yuan was already able to distract and control many weapons, but now it's just a sword, out of control, it's not difficult.

Luo Yuan waved his hand.

Immediately afterwards, all the ice thorns poured out, pressing towards Xie Qidao like arrows shot by a million troops.

Xie Qidao stopped advancing, holding the long knife tightly with both hands.

The cold wind blew his gray hair, revealing strong and strong muscles under the black torn robe.

Unprecedentedly strong fluctuations of true energy appeared on his body, and the blade on that long knife was even more powerful than ever, like a thousand troops and horses trampling through the wilderness.

At this moment, Xie Qidao was like a ghost.

He raised the knife high.

"I am... Xie Qidao!"

After the voice fell, the knife also swung down.

A powerful saber aura burst out, and the power of this saber chopped off the countless ice thorns and pierced the sky!

The dark clouds in the sky were all cut away by this knife that alarmed ghosts and gods! !

Luo Yuan's expression became solemn, and he pulled out his other saber from his waist.

Holding Tianwen in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword at the sky, gradually, the momentum of the sword on the blade became stronger and stronger.

When the saber qi was only 20 meters away from him, he swung down the Tianwen in his hand.

This is also a sword cut that can cut through the sky with one blow!

When the saber qi collided with the sword qi, the heavens and the earth turned pale.

When everything returned to calm again, a white beam of light just happened to be projected from the split cloud layer and shone on Xie Qidao, who had lost his vitality.

At the end of his life, Xie Qidao's knife was stuck on the ground, and his body supported the knife without falling.

Everyone in the world says that Beili uses the sword, and Nanjue uses the sword, but if the number one sword fairy on the top list sees this sword, he will also sincerely sigh:

"Beili also has good knives."

Xie Qidao, the head of the Xie family in the dark river, died.

At the same time, the battle between Li Hanyi and Su Muyu also entered its final moment.

Li Hanyi held the iron horse Binghe to Su Muyu's throat, and looked at him coldly: "What else do you want to say?"

Su Muyu coughed several times and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face. The next moment, his body rushed forward, and in just a moment, the blade of Iron Horse Glacier pierced his throat.

The outcome of a killer is life and death.

The head of the Su family in Anhe, Su Muyu, fell.

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Chapter 123

The three elders of the Tang Sect are dead, and Su Muyu and Xie Qidao have fallen.

Now, only Su Changhe, the patriarch of Anhe, is left.

Zi Xiaojian is still chasing him, but after all, Zi Xiaojian is only controlled by the mind, without Luo Yuan's internal strength to support him at all times.

After launching several attacks on Su Changhe, the true energy attached to it was much less, so the speed of the flying sword gradually slowed down.

Luo Yuan stepped on the Tianwen Sword, the huge blade pierced the sky, drew a jet-black afterimage, and flew towards the direction of Su Changhe at high speed.

Su Changhe looked back at the rapidly approaching black shadow, and silently stopped his rushing steps.

He knew that he could not escape.

He also knew that Su Muyu and Xie Qidao were dead.

Even though so many years of life as a killer, Su Changhe's heart has become icy cold.However, now, in his heart, sad emotions still couldn't stop pouring out.

He clearly knew that there was an abyss behind him, and Su Muyu had already advised him...

His ambition still caused An He to fall into a bottomless abyss.

Su Changhe took off the silver mask on his face.

If he was given another chance, his ambition would still make him choose this way.