The villain, the big brother and the master are HE [Wearing the Book]

"After all these days, do people from other sects still come here with gifts?" Yuan Mingzi was watering his beloved flowers and plants with a water bottle in his hand, sighing while watering, "Your flashy uncle left Zongmen for so long, not even a letter."

Lin Zhong suppressed his laughter and responded, "Master Uncle is the No. 1 ascendant in the Vast Continent in the past thousand years. When those sects heard about this, they came to the door like wolves who saw meat. method."

Mentioning the matter of Song Yan's ascension, Yuan Mingzi showed a proud expression on his face: "Your uncle Hua Hua has always been very talented. If you have, I am naturally willing to teach everyone the method so that everyone can ascend, but the method of ascension It was completely researched by your uncle himself, he is extremely talented and willing to work hard, which is why he was promoted to Mahayana, and moreover, talent accounts for more than half of it."

Lin Zhong took it for granted: "If it weren't for Master, you wouldn't have ascended until now."

Yuan Mingzi blew his beard and stared: "Your wings are stiff, you dare to arrange your master."

Lin Zhong shrank his neck, and was about to say something when he was taken aback suddenly, and looked up at the sky in surprise.

Invisible to the naked eye, the surging and rich spiritual energy is rapidly filling every corner of the vast continent and flowing into the body of every monk.

All the monks on the continent stopped what they were doing at this moment, and looked up to the sky, and some even sat down cross-legged and promoted on the spot.

At the outer door of Yue Huazong, Chen Chen felt the spiritual energy flowing into his body, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and tears filled his eyes: "It's the real king, the real king has successfully broken the barrier."

Such scenes continued to be staged in various parts of the vast continent, and the subject of discussion, Song Yan himself, was facing the wrath of Su Cheng.

Although he is not afraid.

The veins in Su Cheng's sword-holding hand bulged, and if he missed the first blow, it would be difficult to think of a second attack. This group of people have long been unhappy with the Su family, and now they have caught him, so they will definitely not let go easily. Let alone watch these two "evidences" die.

Blame him for being too careless.

But what if... all the people present were wiped out?

A trace of cruelty flashed across Su Cheng's eyebrows. If all those who knew the truth were to perish here, then he would create an accident artificially, make up a random reason, and push everything to Tian Dao. Not only would no one know his true face. , the image of Tiandao in the minds of monks in the spiritual world must be even more unbearable.

There may be more people supporting him, allowing him to become the master of the spirit world sooner.

Complicated and obscure spells were murmured in his mouth, and Su Chengyin's hands under his sleeves quickly pinched the spells. Everyone didn't realize that a transparent barrier quietly rose not far from them.

[Host, the system has sensed that there is an enchantment around you, please pay attention. 】The mechanical sound of the system suddenly appeared in Song Yan's mind, a little serious and even eager.

Since coming to the spirit world, the system has never taken the initiative to talk to him in front of people, let alone Su Cheng, a cultivator who is in the perfect state, is still in front of him, and the system risks being discovered to communicate with him, which shows how urgent the situation is .

Song Yan realized that something was wrong, released his spiritual consciousness, and really felt the faint resistance not far away, and asked coldly: "Your Majesty, what is your intention? You want to trap us here to death place?"

After Song Yan said this, other people who denounced Su Cheng also noticed Su Cheng's little move, and all stared angrily.

"What do you mean, Master Su? We came to Ms. Su's knot ceremony to show off your face, but you want to trap us in the barrier. Why, are you afraid that what you did will be exposed, so you want to kill people?"

"The famous Mr. Su is nothing more than that. It is a waste of other monks to praise you for your kindness."

"Master Su, we are here by invitation. If something goes wrong, your Su family will not be able to escape!"

Su Cheng moved his fingers, the barrier was formed, even a bird could hardly fly, he smiled: "You all died here, so no one can tell it?"

Seeing that everyone wanted to say something, Song Yan calmed down instead: "Listen to me, everyone."

"Since he dared to do this, he must have made all the preparations. No matter how much we say, nothing will change. Everyone is a respectable figure in the spirit world. They must have something to save their lives. If we unite, we will He might not be able to defeat Su Cheng, a cultivator who is in the realm of perfection."

There was a look of hesitation on someone's face.

Lin Mo added fuel and jealousy: "This fellow Taoist is right. Seniors, please think about it carefully. Life is the most important thing. The rest are things outside the body. If life is gone, what's the use of those treasures?"

As if they were persuaded, those who hesitated gritted their teeth and took out the spirit weapons they kept at the bottom of the box. Suddenly, the atmosphere was tense and a big battle was imminent.

"System, didn't I redeem a treasure chest of random items before? Open it now." Song Yan asked the system quietly in his mind.

[Opening is successful, congratulations to the host for getting the item "Golden Silk Armor", which is made of special materials and can resist three attacks in the Realm of Immortal Realm. It has been detected that your environment is too critical, and it has been automatically worn for you. 】

Song Yan suddenly felt as if something was trapped on his body, and then disappeared. He stretched out his hand, and the Fuchen Sword appeared in his hand. The sword was dusty and did not attract the attention of other people around, but Su Cheng's eyes were still accurate. The ground fell on Song Yan.

His eyes were sharp, and the murderous intent on his body seemed to turn into substance, and the aura around him surged crazily, and the coercion belonging to the powerhouse of the Perfection Realm fell on Song Yan like a mountain.

Song Yan gritted his teeth and raised the Fuchen sword, mobilized the power of the fire element in it, and slashed at Su Cheng fiercely.

With a bang, a deep crack appeared on the ground.

Shen Suzhi made a move to resist part of the coercion for Song Yan, and the Poyun Sword circled around him and landed firmly in Shen Suzhi's hands.

His usually indifferent expression had already subsided, his gloomy eyes were full of determination, and he said to Song Yan: "Master, let's go together."

The others are fighting with Su Cheng's guards. The guards that Su Cheng can arrange on this mountain are all his confidantes, and their strength is not bad. None of them are below the stage of transforming gods, and many of them are even Mahayana In contrast, the guests who came to participate in the grand ceremony were much inferior.

After all, big sects such as Quyizong, Liuyunzong and Lin's family all send disciples or juniors to meet the world. Powerful elders and suzerains generally don't leave the sect easily, and those small sects, in order to show respect For the importance attached to this invitation, the Suzerain came here in person.

That's why Su Cheng didn't worry about any great turmoil in the spirit world if all these people died here.

It's just a loss of a few geniuses, and the most indispensable thing in this world is genius.

Those people can be dealt with by the guards. Su Cheng's target is Song Yan and Shen Suzhi.

These two are the ones who can pose a threat to him. They are not strong yet, and it is the best time to kill them in the early stages. If they really grow up and reach the same level as him, it will be too late.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Su Cheng's eyes became more obvious. He pointed his toes, flew up, and the long sword drew a strange arc in his hand. The move was very strange, and he stabbed towards Song Yan.

"Zheng—" The Fuchen sword blocked Su Cheng's long sword, Song Yan shook his hand, and the Fuchen sword almost fell out of his hand.

His jaw was numb from the shock, but he just clenched his sword a little more, and raised his head to meet Su Cheng's attack.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had gone through dozens of moves, and the occasional glances of the people fighting with the guards below made them dazzled.

Without him, the movements of these people are really too fast, so fast that people can't see clearly without paying attention.

After about a few hundred moves, Song Yan and Shen Suzhi looked at each other, Shen Suzhi held the sword to meet him, Song Yan tilted his hand and struck the barrier with his sword.

Suddenly there was a faint mark on the barrier.

Lin Mo, who has been paying attention to this side, saw such a scene, and kept his hands on, but shouted loudly: "The enchantment can be split with spiritual power!"

When everyone heard this, they all focused on splitting the barrier, and fighting became "by the way".

The barrier set up by Su Cheng could have been destroyed with spiritual power, but it would take a long time, but there are so many people now, if everyone put their minds on breaking the barrier, it wouldn't take long.

Seeing that Su Cheng was found out, he felt annoyed in his heart, and his subordinates' actions became more severe, and Song Yan and Shen Suzhi became more and more strenuous.

until--

"Broken! Broken! Broken!"

There was a burst of pleasant cheers, and Song Yan looked out of the corner of his eye, and found that a big hole had been broken in the enchantment below. Although everyone was a little embarrassed, they all went out excitedly, and the guards of the Su family seemed to be in a state of distress. It's even worse, the injury looks very serious.

"Both of you, don't even think about leaving today!" Su Cheng saw that his barrier was forcibly broken, and his body was also backlashed. The movement of spiritual energy in his body instantly became disordered. He suppressed the discomfort in his body, and his spiritual power surged. The sword in his hand stabbed fiercely at Song Yan.

"Master, be careful!" Shen Suzhi's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, and the bloodshot eyes were clearly visible.

Song Yan did not hide.

He stepped forward and let Su Cheng's long sword penetrate his body, his left hand tightly grasped Shen Suzhi's wrist, and he stabbed with the sword with his right hand, but he dodged it, only scratching Su Cheng's arm.

[Emergency transfer is activated. Since the host brings one more person, 40 points will be deducted from the host. The location of the transfer is uncertain. Please prepare for the host. 】

[The current remaining points are 72. 】

In the next second, the space was reversed, and the figures of Song Yan and Shen Suzhi suddenly disappeared in front of Su Cheng, and Su Cheng's sword flew into the air.

Seeing the barrier with a big hole and the wounded and disabled generals underneath, Su Cheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Father, you are injured." Su Ruo handed over a bottle of Hemostatic Pill. She also participated in the battle just now. At this time, she was also in a mess, her hair was messy, and the red wedding dress on her body was also a little torn.

However, Su Cheng didn't take the elixir in her hand, and took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring in his hand with a cold face: "What a bunch of trash, even these people can't be kept!"

Su Ruo put down her hand embarrassingly, her face was a little embarrassed, and she asked in a low voice: "Father, what should we do next?"

Su Cheng glanced at her indifferently: "After this incident, the vitality of the Su family has been seriously injured, and the reputation of this deity will also be damaged. I will tell you to let the deity of the Su family calm down recently, and don't provoke unnecessary people. Trouble, keep a low profile and don’t respond to all rumors from the outside world.”

"Sooner or later, the deity will make those two people disappear completely in the spirit world."

The author has something to say: I am here to rest in the underworld~

感谢在2021-06-1900:11:20~2021-06-2103:31:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Yu Yang;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Nanzhu and Shi'an; 4 bottles of Cy Chrysanthemum; 1 bottle of Yuxia Huangyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!