God level swordsman

Chapter 297 You're Unworthy

The clear sound of slaps echoed in the forest, and all the White Bone Sect martial artists lowered their heads in tacit agreement.

Zhong Tiangong was blinded by the slap, carefully raised his head to look at Su Yanrou, and then lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Master, please forgive me!"

"Do you know why I beat you?" Su Yanrou asked calmly.

"Subordinate. I don't know, please tell the sect master clearly." Zhong Tiangong stepped in without knowing, and replied boldly.

"Are you sure he's dead? Don't you understand the principle that you need to see a person to live and a corpse to die?" Su Yanrou looked in the direction of the Misty Swamp, thoughtfully, and then said in a low voice: "Kill the Nandou Sword Sect!" Even if you kill the most talented Tian Yao, this deputy sect master can take care of it for you. If you want to die, where do you put the sect? Perhaps, the entire sect will be because of you Foolish actions pay dearly."

Zhong Tiangong didn't expect that Su Yanrou said such seriousness. He lowered his head and thought for a moment before realizing what a serious mistake he had made.

Killing a Zhao Tai will only offend Nandou Sword Sect.

Although the White Bone Sect's comprehensive strength is not as good as that of the Nan Dou Sword Sect, they do not dare to invade on a large scale because they are located in a mountain of [-] mountains.

More importantly, the White Bone Gate broke the face of the leader of the Righteous Sword Sect, which is a deed worthy of publicity for the entire Demon Dao.

If Nandou Jianzong attacked them, how could the Demon Sect General Altar ignore them, and it would easily lead to a war between good and evil.

How to balance, Nandou Jianzong should be very clear.

Therefore, killing Zhao Tainan Dou Jianzong is also a dumb eating Coptis chinensis. For the sake of the overall situation, there will only be thunder and rain, and nothing will happen in the end.

What Zhong Tiangong did wrong was that he was not sure that he must have killed Zhao Tai.

If Baigumen publicized the matter, and finally Zhao Tai came out alive and kicking, that would be a real slap in the face for them.

"This subordinate is guilty, please punish the sect master." Zhong Tiangong's face was flushed, and he felt a little embarrassed in front of a seductive and unparalleled young man.

The deputy sect master Su Yanrou has always been domineering, and the mistakes he made, even death, are considered light.

"The matter has come to this, the only way is to make what is not a fact become a fact." Su Yanrou waved her hands, "spread the news and say that the boy from the South Dou Sword Sect has been killed by our Bone Sect. In addition, you lead people to guard the swamp. Everywhere, if he is not dead, he will come out one day.

In the end, send a few people to the city of the villain. After crossing the swamp is the city of the villain. The possibility of him being able to pass through is extremely low, but it cannot be ignored. "

Although Zhong Tiangong didn't understand why Su Yanrou made such a comprehensive arrangement, he didn't dare to have any objections at this time.

The reason why Su Yanrou was able to sit in the position of the deputy sect master was that his brains and means were naturally higher than his.

After all, it is right to obey orders.

"Yes, Master Su." Zhong Tiangong asked some elite disciples to hide and stay in various places in the swamp.

After arranging everything, Su Yanrou returned to the Bone Sect with a few followers.

Baigumen is located in a valley outside Shiwanda Mountain, called Jushi Valley.

According to legend, this place was once a battlefield in ancient times, with the corpses of countless ancient powers and monsters.

Among them are the bones of some martial arts masters, which have become the foundation of the Baigumen's teaching.

Although this place is called Jushi Valley, it is neither eerie nor desolate and desolate. On the contrary, it is a scene of a paradise where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. All kinds of strange flowers and plants that cannot be named are competing for splendor, exuding bursts of fragrance.

You can see young disciples practicing martial arts in the valley everywhere, and the atmosphere is very strong.

Su Yanrou walked unhurriedly on the narrow path in the valley, and soon came to a small courtyard.

At this time, there were already more than ten old men standing in the courtyard with old faces but tiger-like aura. They stood upright in a row with solemn faces.

And in front of them was a middle-aged man with a goatee, his face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

When all the elders saw Su Yanrou approaching, there was a slight fluctuation in their expressions.

"I've met the sect master." Su Yanrou walked straight to Goatee, without saluting, and said hello in an extremely cold tone.

This person is Luo Hanyan, the master of the White Bone Sect, a powerful martial arts master.

"Yeah." Luo Hanyan hummed lightly, and asked lightly, "How is it?"

"The man was killed and thrown into the misty swamp to feed that evil dragon." Su Yanrou replied.

Luo Hanyan's complexion changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "How could you kill him? He is an extremely talented disciple of the Nandou Sword Sect, and he has gained fame in the whole Jianghu. The Nandou Sword Sect trained him as his successor.

Can you bear the price of killing him?Do you want to kill Baigumen? "

The words were deafening, and the rolling sound waves buzzed, echoing in everyone's ears.

Reprimanding Su Yanrou in front of all the elders, Luo Hanyan could be said to be very disrespectful to him.

The dozen or so elders were not surprised at all, and their expressions were as calm as ever, which was a little strange.

A smile that could make most women feel ashamed appeared on Su Yanrou's charming face, and she replied calmly: "It's just killing a junior of the Nandou Sword Sect, what does it count? We people in the demonic path have always acted without taboos, so why not be timid? To strengthen the sect?”

"What did you say?" Luo Hanyan's face changed suddenly, and his cold eyes looked directly at Su Yanrou.

"I say, you should abdicate and make way for the sect master. A virtuous person will occupy this position. But you, Luo Hanyan, are not worthy." Su Yanrou met his eyes and faced off without giving in.

There were faint sparks flickering between the two of them, and the temperature of the whole yard dropped suddenly, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

Fortunately, everyone present was at the top of the Bone Sect, so they were able to use their skills to withstand the secret confrontation between the two strong men.

"Presumptuous, take him down." Luo Hanyan was furious, and ordered in a deep voice.

More than a dozen elders were expressionless and turned a deaf ear.

Luo Hanyan gave them a sideways glance, his tiger eyes were full of shock and anger.

"Are you all going against each other?" He snorted coldly, and his palms were like lightning, and the vitality of the whole world was mobilized by his gestures.

It was just an ordinary palm, but it was as terrifying as a thunderbolt.

The realm of a martial arts master is already able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and every move of his hand will cause landslides and earth to crack, and everything will melt.

They can even influence the laws of one side of the world, making dead trees spring up, white clouds dissipating, and heavy rain pouring down.

"You are old and not good enough."

Su Yanrou stood with her hands behind her back, and just glanced calmly. The world returned to clarity, and the palm power of the mountain and tsunami disappeared.

But Luo Hanyan let out a muffled snort, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

With one move, Luo Hanyan was severely injured.

Even he himself couldn't believe that Su Yanrou, who had been under his nose all this time, had reached such a terrifying state.

(End of this chapter)