Legendary Sequence

There are some words that don’t need to be said, as they already understand each other.

Su Yian was also holding Beiming Zhiyao, smelling the faint fragrance of Beiming Zhiyao's hair, enjoying the short period of peace.

The reason why it is short-lived is because——

"You bastard, you are so lucky. Not only are you hugging such a nobody, but you are also able to find such a good place to watch the fireworks!"

In the dark night, there was a rustle of footsteps, and eight young people appeared in the courtyard of the Taoist temple. The young man in the middle stared at Su Yian with a joking and irritable expression.

Spotting someone, Beiming Zhiyao jumped out of Su Yian's arms like a frightened little rabbit, turning her back to the group of people.

"Who are they?" Beiming Zhiyao asked softly.

"Unimportant people." Su Yian looked at several young people and recognized them as students from Dingsheng Magic Academy.

"It's not important?!" The young man raised his eyebrows: "It's really shameless. I hope you can still say such words when you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Su Yian's eyes were no longer on them. In the dark night, due to the faint light of the moonlight and stars, bunches of light suddenly lit up.

In just an instant, continuous gunshots resounded around the Taoist temple, and magic bullets swept towards Beiming Zhiyao, overwhelming and impossible to guard against.

Beiming Zhiyao's expression changed slightly, but Su Yian held her hand and said, "Leave it to me."

Instantly, a sense of security filled my heart.

Su Yian took a step forward gently, raised his right hand, and the wood magic power in his palm formed a magic formula, and on top of this magic formula was the fire magic magic formula.

After six layers of this, it stopped, and the majestic magic swept around, forming a terrifying air wave.

"The fire hidden in the ground listens to the call, and with the help of the warmth in the wood, it releases the power to burn everything."

A huge magic formula quickly unfolded from Su Yi'an's head, lighting up the night. The barrier formed by the wood magic power blocked the magic bullets coming towards him, and on the ground of the Taoist temple, pillars of fire rose into the sky.

The light of the fire reflected between the sky and the earth, dyeing the night a fiery red. The hot temperature caused the surrounding air to twist, and the violent energy could swallow everything.

Unexpected screams sounded out one after another. It turned out that there were enemies hiding in the darkness wherever the fire pillar was.

The students of Dingsheng Magic Academy watched this scene tremblingly, and several students collapsed on the ground out of fear.

"This, this, this..." The young man looked at Su Yian, unable to speak any more arrogant words.

"The good thing you did has offended such a person!" A student who was called over by the young man glared at him angrily.

"Do you want to run away quickly?"

"Where to escape?"

"I can't run away!"

…

Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian with a sparkle in her eyes: "Do you know how to do ancient magic?"

"I know a lot." Since he was using ancient magic, Su Yian didn't want to hide Beiming Zhiyao.

"You are really like a bottomless pit, and I will never be able to figure out your true identity." Beiming Zhiyao seemed to be feeling a little emotional.

"You will gradually get to know me." Su Yian said, looking at the killers in front of him who had survived the fifth-level ancient magic.

"They are here for you, do you have any clues?" Su Yian asked.

Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at the approaching killers in black and frowned slightly: "They are dead soldiers."

"It seems that nothing can be asked, so there is no problem in killing him." Su Yian said, looking at the killer at the front, a magician with tactical level strength.

Beiming Zhiyao nodded, and the next second, Su Yi'an rushed towards the dead soldier like a sharp sword.

The blazing fire magic power burst out from his body in an instant, and fire surged above his fist.

The dead man said nothing, his eyes were calm, as if nothing could disturb his heart.

The dead soldier also raised his right hand, but it was not a fist, but a palm.

On his palm, there is a magic formula that unfolds quickly, but——

There was a sudden explosion in the air around the palm, and the magic formula that was about to be formed suddenly collapsed, and then, Su Yian's fist hit his chest.

boom!

The dead soldier flew a long distance like a deflated rubber ball. A big hole was directly knocked out of a wall of the Taoist temple. His own chest was completely collapsed, and the breath of life was completely cut off.

"Fuck, with such great strength, is this guy still a human being?!" The young man couldn't help but mutter.

Then, he saw Su Yi'an sweeping away the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, killing the remaining killers.

Beiming Zhiyao jumped down from the roof of the Taoist temple and walked to Su Yian. Su Yian stood up and said, "I can't find any information about the identity from the corpse."

"But those who can cultivate tactical-level magicians must be from a first-rate magic family."

Su Yian's speculation was also agreed by Beiming Zhiyao, because the strategic material of Yuanchu Potion is firmly controlled by the country, and only the Ten Families of Heaven or the first-class magic families can obtain a small part of Yuanchu Potion.

In fact, Beiming Zhiyao already had speculations in her mind, but she didn't want to involve Su Yian because it was too dangerous.

"Is it the Zhao family?"

Hearing Su Yian's voice, Beiming Zhiyao turned to look at him, with a little surprise in her eyes: "You..."

"Zhao Zilie, Zhao Zihao died in Liuyang Corner." Su Yian said: "And the reason why they went there was because of your relationship. Sometimes I wonder, Zhiyao, what were you doing at Liuyang Corner in those days? "

"You are really terrifyingly smart." Beiming Zhiyao smiled bitterly.

"Because this matter has to do with you."

Beiming Zhiyao felt a little sweet in her heart, this guy was really good at making girls happy.

"that……"

At this time, the young man spoke hesitantly. Su Yian and Bei Ming Zhiyao looked over. The young man's neck suddenly shrank and he couldn't help but look at his companions behind him.

At this time, the eyes of these companions were full of warning, asking the young man to apologize quickly, because he was the one who caused the matter, and they did not want to accompany the young man to hell.

"I'm really sorry just now. I shouldn't have been rude. Please forgive me!"

Having said that, the young man bowed his waist at a ninety-degree angle, showing full sincerity.

"You can leave." Su Yian said lightly.

"thanks, thanks!"

Several students from the Dingsheng Magic Academy quickly thanked him and then ran down the mountain like flying.

"they are……"

"From Dingsheng Magic Academy." Su Yian said: "A bunch of brats who haven't grown up yet."

"Junior, you are only 18...oh no, you are already 19, you can be considered a little kid." Beiming Zhiyao said with a smile.

"I have a mature mind." Su Yian said seriously.

"Shameless!" Beiming Zhiyao snorted and said randomly: "Let's go, the fireworks are over."

Su Yian nodded, but at this moment, a scream sounded outside.

The two looked at each other and ran out quickly. On the ground under the dark night, several figures died in miserable shapes, and these people were the students of the magic academy that had just flourished.

"These people are so outrageous that they even want to kill innocent people!" Ling'er said in the spiritual world: "It's too cruel."

Without saying a word, Su Yian was able to kill eight people in a row in less than a minute, and only one of them had time to let out a brief scream. The speed could be said to be very fast.

The breeze was blowing, and there seemed to be air currents moving in the air.

Beiming Zhiyao also felt it, but she couldn't catch it. The opponent's speed was very fast, unimaginably fast.

"They really spent a lot of money tonight." Su Yian joked: "Aren't you afraid of losing all your money..."

Listening to Su Yian's words, Beiming Zhiyao relaxed: "Then, dear junior, can I leave it to you?"

"Ready to serve."

call out!

At the same time, a harsh sound broke through the air from Su Yian's left side, and a phantom-like fist went straight to Su Yian's temple.

The speed that has been practiced for a long time is not only extremely fast, but also the sound has been reduced to the lowest level, but——

boom!

Su Yian easily raised his left hand and clenched his fist.

Beiming Zhiyao's pupils shrank. Judging from this person's speed, she could avoid it, but she couldn't hold it easily.

Because she couldn't grasp the opponent's speed, and when the opponent punched, he punched continuously, and the phantom formed by the fist made it impossible to tell the real thing from the fake one.

Horror flashed in the eyes of the killer whose fist was clenched. Is this man still a human? !

The killer wanted to withdraw his fist, but Su Yian would not give him such a chance!

Click!

With a little force of his fingers, the effects of physical training were revealed, and the bones in the killer's fist were directly crushed by him.

"ah!!!"

Screams came from the killer's mouth, his face was distorted, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his body was trembling.

boom!

Then, Su Yian kicked the killer in the stomach. Because he grabbed his fist, the killer flew up in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, his body as bowed as a prawn.

"Don't worry, we will reunite you with your companions soon."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Yian's mouth, and he directly used the "Heaven and Earth Let Me Swim" technique, accurately moving in several directions around him.

"Fuck!"

"you!?"

"How can it be?"

Bang bang bang...

Four consecutive voices sounded, and figures fell from the sky one after another, falling on the killer who was kicked to the ground by Su Yian.

Su Yian walked back with a relaxed look on his face, showing off his speed in front of him, which was no different from showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong's gate.

"Awesome." Su Yian looked at Beiming Zhiyao with a proud expression, like a child who wanted to be praised.

"Amazing, really amazing." Beiming Zhiyao praised from the bottom of her heart. In her impression, no one among her peers could surpass Su Yian in speed.

Su Yian smiled, and then walked up to the killers: "As long as they are not dead soldiers, tell me, who sent you?"

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(To be continued)