Quickly wear the boss and don’t be cannon fodder

Seeing Mid-Autumn Festival and Zhuge Hong retreat to the side, Tian Shushu looked like she hated iron.

Her Taoist heart did not allow her to retreat, so she did not retreat.

Lu Xing said coldly to Tian Shushu, "I don't know the current affairs."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took action.

Su Yan pushed Tian Shushu away, held the fan and flew up.

"Su Yan!"

"This matter has nothing to do with you. You should quickly find a way out."

Tian Shushu also wanted to help, but was stopped by Zhong Qiu and Zhuge Hong in time.

"Don't go, we have to believe her."

She must have some trump card that they don't know about. Someone who can conceive a baby overnight can never be so mediocre.

Lu Xing originally thought that he could defeat Su Yan by himself. After all, he was now at the stage of becoming a god, and Su Yan was still at the peak stage of Nascent Soul, so his strength should crush him.

But when the two of them actually fought, he realized that her spiritual power was so strong. She didn't seem to be afraid of having her spiritual power consumed at all, and she seemed to be able to fight with ease and calmly every time.

Obviously she is only in the peak stage of Nascent Soul, why does she have such strong spiritual power?

Seeing that Lu Xing couldn't take down Su Yan, Yunzhuo couldn't help but took action.

"How shameless do you bully the young? You are obviously higher in cultivation than Su Yan, but you still... the two of you go together..."

Tian Shushu was frightened by Mo Yu's cold eyes, but she still finished the sentence with a strong head.

Su Yan's swordsmanship was even more exquisite than it was four hundred years ago. Even if Lu Xing and Yunzhuo fought together, they couldn't hurt her at all.

At this time, Su Yan's sword in the sky was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight... In an instant, swords gathered around her, and she was able to control ten thousand swords.

Countless sword shadows flashed past, and Lu Xing and Yunzhuo suddenly felt murderous intent rushing towards them. They couldn't imagine how much spiritual power she had, and she dared to consume it like this!

There is no way to replenish spiritual power in this place. Is she using a sword technique that consumes such spiritual power to break the pot?

However, Su Yan's face in the sky was still calm and composed. He kept moving his hands, quickly forming seals with his hands, and forming a formation with his sword, which actually made Lu Xing and Yunzhuo feel a sense of chilling.

They had a hunch that even the combined strength of the two of them would not be able to resist this sword formation.

Seeing the two of them trapped in the sword formation, Mo Yu couldn't stand any longer.

He flew up and stabbed Su Yan with the sword in his hand like a meteor, hoping to prevent her from forming a formation.

At the same time, Yao Jiutian blocked Su Yan in an instant. With a bang, the sword and the fan collided with sparks. The fan rotated rapidly without retreating at all. On the contrary, Mo Yu's natal sword was in danger of being broken.

He hurriedly took back Mo Li, who already had two cracks on his body.

Mo Yu's face was ashen, and his Li Qiye was actually shattered by the fan.

Not only did this fan block his full blow, it almost destroyed his natal sword.

Could this fan be an immortal weapon?

Or an artifact?

His expression became serious.

Su Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then changed his gestures. Lu Xing and Yunzhuo in the sword formation felt overwhelming and murderous intent, and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The two of them looked at Su Yan in disbelief. What kind of formation was this? They couldn't compete with it.

Zhong Qiu, Tian Shushu and others on the side all looked incredulous.

Even though Su Yan was only at the peak stage of Nascent Soul, he could still single-handedly fight against the powers of three stages of divine transformation.

What kind of incredible power was this, and they were lucky enough to witness such a battle.

Su Yan is definitely a unique and special existence in the world of immortality for tens of thousands of years.

They are witnessing history and witnessing miracles.

Huaijin on the side didn't dare to go up to help at all. His master and his brothers were already at the stage of becoming gods, and they were no match for Su Yan. He would only be sending himself to death.

As for Shuo Feng, he never thought of taking action from the beginning to the end.

He had no intention of revenge, and besides, he thought there was no need for him to take action.

Who would have thought that three people in the Divine Transformation stage could not beat one person in the Nascent Soul stage, and no one would believe it.

Lingyin, who was hiding in the dark, was very anxious. The master and the first and second senior brothers couldn't beat Su Yan. She couldn't bear it anymore. If she let Su Yan go, there would be no chance to get rid of her.

She raised the bone flute in her hand and played the magic sound.

Three hundred demons responded to the call, and out of them came a demon who was so armed that only a pair of blue eyes were visible.

"Someone actually broke into this place?"

"Kill that woman."

"You don't need to say it, they all have to die." With that said, the blue-eyed demon led the demons to join the battle.

They not only wanted to kill Su Yan, but also wanted to kill all the monks present.

"Don't..." Lingyin wanted them to let Mo Yu and others go, but the devil didn't listen to her at all.

In this secret realm, there are many immortal cultivators who are suddenly attacked by demons like this.

It's like history repeating itself, and the battle between immortals and demons is happening again.