Chapter 1969

It's a good move. You use stealth to confuse the enemy. In fact, you don't leave the original place, and then attack them. Even though this move is old-fashioned, it's easy to use. Liu shengzhitian often uses this move to kill the enemy, and the effect is good every time. Liu shengzhitian thinks that this time is no exception, even if he can't kill Su Yang, It can also cause trouble for Su Yang.

Just as the light of the sword flickered, Su Yang felt a trace of disdain in the corner of his mouth. He had to say that Liu Sheng Zhitian's hiding skill was good. Among the enemies Su Yang met, hiding skill was second only to Su Yang. It might not be a problem to use it to confuse others, but it was far from enough to confuse Su Yang. Su Yang's divine consciousness had already locked in Liu Sheng Zhitian and Liu Sheng Zhitian's every move, They are all clearly seen by Su Yang.

Liu Sheng Zhitian just felt that Su Yang's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through people. He never thought that Su Yang had divine consciousness.

Su Yang easily smashes more than a dozen sharp swords with his sword. Then he strikes Liu Sheng Zhitian with his backhand.

With a dull sound, Liusheng Zhitian's invisibility was broken, and the samurai sword was horizontal in front of him to resist Su Yang's palm wind. Although it blocked the palm wind, Liusheng Zhitian was beaten back two steps, and Liusheng Zhitian's tiger mouth was so numb that he almost lost consciousness.

Liusheng Zhitian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The secret voice was so strong that Liusheng Zhitian couldn't imagine. It seemed that Su Yang, a young man, had such deep internal power. His cultivation was profound and unpredictable, which exceeded Liusheng Zhitian's expectation.

"No wonder we can make jindaomen afraid. Xiangjiang's major powers dare not fight against you. You really have some skills." Liu Sheng Zhitian said coldly, taking a deep breath, slowly raised his sword. With the cold light flashing, the sword released a strong murderous air, which is the rhythm of amplification.

Su Yang looked at Liu Sheng Zhitian with a dignified face and said in a deep voice, "I'm just going to ask you. If I guess correctly, Liu Sheng is one of the directors of the angel consortium. This time you attacked our freighter just for revenge. Am I right?"

Liu shengzhitian laughed and said, "you are very smart. You are right. You are too ignorant to swallow the angel consortia. You are not afraid to die. If you don't want to die, you should hand over the angel consortia immediately. Liu shengyimen and other directors can not be blamed in the past."

"I have a big appetite. I'm not afraid to die. As for returning the angel consortium to you? Are you still awake? " Su Yang said with a cold voice of disdain.

"If you want to die, I'll make it up to you." Liu shengzhitian said angrily. With a roar, the samurai sword cut down quickly. A long sword cut Su Yang in an instant. In addition to the sharp sword, it was also full of murderous spirit.

What a powerful sword!

Su Yang waved his sword to resist, and the dark ice sword burst out a dazzling light. Su Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, released a very strong light, which collided with the awn of the sword and produced a violent bandage. The shock wave swept around, just like plowing, plowing the area of tens of meters.

"It is worthy of being a sword with a history of thousands of years. It can release such a strong power."