The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 25 One Poet and One Sword Kills One Person

"Junior Brother Su!" Ye Junyan looked at the handsome young man in disbelief. Isn't he exploring the ruins with his friends?How could he suddenly come to him and save him.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?!" Ye Junyan looked at Su Mu standing in front of her, and couldn't help muttering to herself.

"Senior Ye, you are not dreaming. Don't worry, I will take you out safely." Seeing that the always generous, elegant and calm Senior Sister Ye turned desolate, desperate and resentful, Su Mu sighed in his heart and comforted him softly. road.

"Su Mu, don't worry about me, there is still time for you to leave now." Ye Junyan didn't want to live, but how could Su Mu save herself with Su Mu alone, and he might also be involved.

"Su Mu!" Xia Yingzhi was equally astonished when he saw the figure of the person coming.I planned to find Su Mu after finishing Ye Junyan, and then kill him to eliminate hidden dangers.But I didn't expect him to appear by himself. It was really hard to find, and it didn't take much effort.

It happened that killing Su Mu and Ye Junyan killed two birds with one stone, and saved myself a lot of time.

Thirteen Meiluo felt relieved when she saw Su Mu. Originally, she was worried that Su Mu would explore the ruins alone, so she came with Xia Yingzhi.

But now Su Mu seems to be in a crisis situation, Shisan Meiluo is holding the Luoxue sword tightly, ready to help at the critical moment.

"Kill!" Zong Yan no matter who came, Ye Junyan must die here today, and whoever comes to save her will end up the same.

After hearing Zong Yan's order, all the sword disciples formed a sword array again and attacked Su Mu together.

Seeing several sword lights attacking from all directions, Su Mu held his breath, and the whole spiritual world was calm without any waves.

When several sword lights were about to approach the body, the Junzi sword was unsheathed in an instant, drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and then quietly entered the sheath.

All the people present saw only a flash of sword light, and several close long swords were broken in two, and several swordsmen who held the swords also fell down slowly to death.

"Su Mu's move has improved a lot!" Xia Yingzhi's eyes froze, knowing that Su Mu's strength has improved, but a sword array probably cannot kill him.

Zong Yan was a little startled when he saw Su Mu's amazing sword just now, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be really powerful, no wonder he dared to save Ye Junyan.

"Let's go together!" But this little strength is not enough, Zong Yan once again ordered all the sword disciples to kill together.

"Senior Sister Ye, I've offended you!" Seeing more than a dozen sword disciples who came together, Su Mu confessed to Ye Junyan, picked her up, and fastened it with a belt.

Then he used Lingbo Weibu with all his strength, intending to use his body skills to escape from the hall, as long as he could enter the lane fork, he would be safe for the time being.

After all, the forks in this ruins are really complicated and messy, and then you can quickly escape from the ruins by following the traces you made in advance.

Su Mu didn't intend to fight these people head-on. After all, even the powerful Senior Sister Ye was seriously injured and almost died.It is impossible for him alone to defeat so many people, as long as he can escape from this hall.

Ling Bo's small steps are mysterious and unparalleled, even if Su Mu carries Ye Junyan on his back, it will not be affected at all.Su Mu stepped on the gossip, his body flickered and escaped from the siege of many swordsmen, and then rushed to the exit of the hall.

Ye Junyan was in a daze, and was carried on Su Mu's back.Subconsciously hugging Su Mu's neck, he found himself approaching the exit of the hall in the blink of an eye.

"How courageous!" Zong Yan saw that Su Mu's lightness kungfu and body skills were so good, he escaped from the siege of sword disciples in an instant, and approached the exit of the hall.So he shouted angrily and followed closely behind.

But at this moment, an inconspicuous sword light pierced Su Mu from the left side of the hall exit.There was no shadow of the sword, no sound at all, Su Mu didn't notice at all, the sword light was already approaching.

"Su Mu, back up!" Ye Junyan suddenly sensed something unusual in her intuition, she was startled and at the same time hurriedly sounded a warning.

Hearing this, Su Mu did not doubt that he was there, he paused and stepped quickly, and then took a few steps back.

Only then did Su Mu discover the gray long sword at the exit of the main hall, and he was terrified in his heart. If Senior Sister Ye hadn't suddenly issued a warning, he would have confessed to the sword just now.

Zong Yan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw someone blocking Su Mu with a sword, and then slapped Su Mu angrily.

Feeling the palm wind coming from behind, Su Mu felt helpless, so he had to step lightly to avoid the palm.But at this time, several swordsmen also rushed to fight with their swords in anger, Su Mu had no choice but to retreat again and again.After a while, he returned to the original place.

Xia Yingzhi also thought that Su Mu would successfully escape from the hall with Ye Junyan, and things would be difficult at that time.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Wu Xie, who had been paddling to watch the show, would block Su Mu with a sword at a critical moment.This made him secretly relieved, thankful that he had invited Senior Brother Wu Xie here this time.

"Senior Sister Ye, this is troublesome! You have to hurry up later!" Su Mu frowned and looked at the many sword disciples who came to surround him, and said softly to Ye Junyan behind him.

"Junior Brother Su, why did you risk your life to save me?"

"Sister Ye, didn't you ask me to write another poem? Listen carefully."

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goosen, Xueming."

Su Mu slowly pulled out the gentleman's sword, the black wood-shaped sword was simple and unpretentious, but it was cold and extremely sharp.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star."

Ling Bo lightly tapped the gossip, and rushed into the attacking swordsmen's sword formation as quickly as the wind.

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

Taiyi's Xuanmen swordsmanship followed the trend, and the progress of the sword light was well-documented and strict.

"Hello."

Yishi Hate Fulaichi blocked the thrusting sword light and then took advantage of the momentum to cut the throat of another swordsman.

"Let's drink in Xinling, take off the sword and cross your knees."

Another style of Tiangang guides the way, and the sword style pierces the neck of the swordsman in front straight and quickly.

"Will roast Zhuhai, and hold the cup to persuade Hou Ying."

Su Mu's footsteps paused slightly, avoiding the four consecutive stabbing swords, and the Yangge Tianjun with his left palm shattered the heart of the swordsman beside him.

"Three cups of promise, the five mountains are lighter."

The Junzi sword followed the trend and pierced into the left chest of the old swordsman in front of him.

"After dazzling eyes and ears, the spirit is full of vitality."

Standing slightly sideways, one style of cold plum spit jade took advantage of the opportunity to seal the throat of a swordsman who couldn't avoid it.

"Save Zhao Huijin Hammer, HD was shocked first."

Jian Guang came from all directions again, Su Mu moved Lingbo micro-step to the extreme, turned to one side, and instantly came to a swordsman's side, and the left palm of the left palm quickly shattered Xue Wei's heart.

"The two heroes of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City."

Then the gentleman's sword rose again, and the light of the sword moved from right to left, cutting through the throat of the swordsman who was stabbing with the sword in front of him.

"Let's die as a hero, and be ashamed to be a hero in the world."

The sword formation was broken, and the Junzi sword quietly slipped into its sheath, and then flew across the air as swiftly as a lightning aurora, cut off the long sword, and sealed its throat with one sword.

"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra."

"Ding!" The gentleman's sword was slowly put into its sheath, and Su Mu's back and forth figure also stopped, looking at Zong Yan and the others indifferently.

Ye Junyan who was behind her asked softly, "Senior Ye, how about this poem?"

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