Chapter 448

Buzz!

The dark body of the sword trembled slightly, with a melodious sound of the sword.

A figure in white like snow appeared in the woman's sight in a hurry with the sun. Soon, the white and evil handsome face also appeared in the woman's vision. The woman opened her ruddy mouth slightly. Somehow, she always felt that this figure made her feel familiar. However, she could not remember when and where she had seen this figure.

Most Tianya Pavilion disciples showed some pity on their faces. Although they had only been in contact with Fu Yangcai for a few days, they knew the temperament of this disciple of Xiduo Lanke hall. Therefore, when Su Bai appeared, they had regarded Su Bai as a dead man.

"Tut Tut, a guy who doesn't know what to do wants a hero to save the United States, and doesn't look at whose good things have been broken."

"Lord Fu Yang, I'll give this boy to my brothers..." many Tianya Pavilion disciples said politely.

"No, we don't fake our hands to others in the rotten Ke Hall of Xituo..." the young man in Black said faintly, but his black eyes became as cold as a blade. He raised his eyes and stared at Su Bai. "It's rare to have such an elegant interest to open meat. You ruined it before you started. This feeling is really unpleasant."

Glancing at the young man in black, Su Bai looked at the woman and Zhou fan from the corner of his eyes. Although the woman looked embarrassed, her slim posture and beautiful face made people feel excited, "disciple of Langya sect?"

Hearing Su Bai's question, Zhou fan raised his head difficultly and looked gratefully at Su Bai with a calm face: "thank you for your help. I'm Zhou fan, the disciple of Langya sect's evening song. She is my younger martial sister Ning Caiwei."

"It turned out that he was a sect disciple. No wonder he looked a little strange." Su Bai murmured softly and immediately said to Zhou fan and Ning Caiwei, "I'll talk about it later. I'll solve these troubles first."

Seeing Su Bai talking to Zhou fan as if there were no one else, the young man in black looked more and more bitter, "are there any disciples of Langya sect? There are still fish missing. Those people are really careless."

At this time, the rustling sound sounded behind Su Bai, and then Lin Ya and Lin jinkey followed Su Bai. When they saw these Tianya Pavilion disciples and young people in black, Lin Ya and Lin jinkey immediately appeared dignified on their faces.

"Eh, those people are not Lin's children. Why are they still alive? Did Xue Ruohan capsize in the gutter?"

"Xue Ruohan has lived in vain for so many years to solve a group of mole ants and explain himself."

The Tianya Pavilion disciples also burst out several startling voices. A middle-aged meteor who looked quite burly walked out with a cold light in his eyes: "that Langya sect disciple is your prey. These Lin family disciples will be handed over to us. Remember that everyone except Lin Jinyao will be killed."

Hearing the cold cry of the middle-aged man, the ten Tianya Pavilion disciples immediately grasped the center sharp long sword and rushed towards Lin Ya and Lin Jin key like lightning. The murderous spirit made the forest sea more gloomy and creepy.

Feeling the rising breath in vain, Lin Ya and Lin Jinyao immediately tightened their bodies and changed their faces in vain. At the moment they were ready to take action, Dao Dao sounded like a Hong Zhong sword from the forest sea. Lin Ya and Lin Jinyao changed their faces slightly and looked at the white figure in front in horror. A frightening sword idea soared into the sky centered on Su defeat.

The sword meaning is vertical and horizontal. The dark sword wind blows across the world without warning. The body of these ten Tianya Pavilion disciples bumps into the sword wind before they react. The terrible sword meaning is like the essence, and instantly penetrates the bodies of these Tianya Pavilion disciples.

WOW!

In the blink of an eye, the corpses of these Tianya Pavilion disciples were separated and turned into blood and splashed all over the ground.

This sudden scene made everyone present feel cold from the bottom of their hearts. Although the hot sun was shining at this time, they still had cold sweat rolling down their backs. They looked at Su Bai like ghosts, especially Lin Ya and Lin Jinyao. Originally they thought they had seen Su Bai's strength, but now they found that Su Bai's strength was just the tip of the iceberg.

The middle-aged man who made a sound also had a ghost like look on his face, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief. He didn't come back until half a sound. His body hurried back, and his voice became a little sharp: "Sword meaning, this is the art of heart sword of Langya sect... It is said that few disciples of Langya sect will successfully practice the art of heart sword... Who are you? There is absolutely no strong young man like you in Langya sect."

"Me? If I say I'm your uncle, do you believe it?" Su Bai said with a light smile. He didn't expect that the middle-aged man could see that he was using the art of heart sword and still walked forward slowly, but the smile on his face seemed creepy in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

Listening to the flustered words of the middle-aged man, Zhou fan and Ning Caiwei also recovered from the shocking scene in front of them. At present, there was ecstasy in Su Bai's eyes. Although they didn't know who the young man in white was in front of them, the fact that he knew the art of heart sword was enough to explain the identity of the young man in white. You should know that the art of heart sword was the famous sword of the leader of Chu song Technique.

"Who the hell is he? I didn't expect that there was such a young strong man in Langya neizong. Senior brother Zhou fan and I may be saved today." Ning Caiwei's desperate eyes burst out in vain, and her beautiful eyes flowed on Su Bai's white face.

The young man in black frowned. Seeing the middle-aged man's panic retreat, he scolded: "what's panic? It's not the art of heart sword. He's not the Chu song of the leader of Langya clan. Even if he understands the meaning of sword and uses the art of heart sword, he can't give play to the real power of the art of heart sword."

Hearing the speech, the panic on the middle-aged face just converged. He smiled awkwardly and said: "Your Excellency Fu Yang is right. I was also frightened by the name of the heart sword for a time. You also know that many strong people in Tianya Pavilion died under the heart sword of Chu song..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's face became ferocious in vain: "it's to understand the meaning of the sword... It's also the heart sword. This young man is obviously a leader in Langya sect. If he can kill him, Langya sect will probably die of heartache."

"That's right. In the Lanke Hall of Xituo, all the disciples who understand the meaning of the sword are qualified to become core disciples... Langya sect estimated that it took countless efforts to cultivate this young man." the young man in black smiled, and there was a crazy emergence of killing intention in his cold eyes. The long gun bound behind him was like rising into the sky, and suddenly turned into a streamer and shot away at Su Bai, Carrying the incomparable power of terror, there is an air arc everywhere.

The endless edge oppressed him. Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the long gun like a python. His slightly drooping right hand went directly to the midpoint in the air. The terrible sword Gang burst out from his fingertips and crashed into the long gun.

Qiang!

The long gun shook violently, as if it was about to be knocked open by the sword gang. At this time, the body of the young man in black appeared like a lightning breaking wind. A pale right hand stretched out his sleeve, held the long gun, shook, and several gun shadows stabbed Su Bai's vital place: "the green dragon goes to sea!"

"Xituo Langke Hall... Oh, I didn't expect to start contacting so soon. It would be like charging some interest." Su Bai murmured softly, his sword fingers slightly and suddenly pointed straight ahead, and the terrible sword Gang quickly lingered on his fingertips.

Seeing the familiar finger in front of him, Lin Ya and Lin jinkey all show strange looks. Is this guy going to make a fresh move?

Dang!

The crisp sound with sparks splashed in the air. The long gun stabbed by the young man in black stopped. There were two slender fingers at the sharp tip of the gun, and the power contained in the fingers pressed the long gun a little bent.

"Strange, his body is so terrible, and the sword intention is so fierce. My attack can't defeat the sword intention in one fell swoop..." feeling the surging power of the long gun, the young man in black looked calm, but there was a big wave in his heart.

Naturally, Su Bai's offensive will not be relieved by the look of the young man in black. His right hand fiercely held the long gun, his right arm shook, and a great force surged out of his palm. During this pull, the young man in black was like being hit hard, and his whole body fell directly to Su Bai.

At the same time, Su Bai's slightly drooping left hand was also suddenly clenched and rushed directly to the face of the young man in black.

The terrible wind came on his face. The young man in black had a slightly heavy face, and his green veins appeared directly on his left arm. He also raised his fist straight ahead to meet Su's defeat.

Bang!

The deafening roar sounded, and a circle of energy ripples visible to the naked eye spread. The young man in black retreated fiercely towards the rear. He took a step back, and there were cracks at his feet. On the contrary, Su defeated, and his body stood still.

The gap between the two can be seen at a glance. Ning Caiwei and Zhou fan are slightly shocked. The young man in white is too strong to suppress Fu Yang with his physical strength. Ning Caiwei can't help muttering: "great, now those inner disciples are saved..."