"Form a formation!"

The young man suddenly said.

Behind him, all the fellow disciples formed a formation.

The formation condensed and its aura sky surged.

With his cultivation level at the peak of the sixth level of heaven, this formation almost surpassed the level of Yin God as the leader of the rule.

Even if you face an ordinary Yang Shen Zhenren, you can fight for a while.

"Frog in the well."

Yu An looked cold and suddenly slashed out with a sword.

The sword light became stronger and more concise than before.

With a bang!

At that moment, the formation ahead suddenly dispersed.

The young man at the peak of the sixth level was slashed by a sword, and his right arm and half of his shoulder were cut down.

The rest of the masters were also affected by the remaining sword energy, and were thrown away in all directions, and were covered in bruises.

"How is that possible?"

The young man's face was filled with an incredible look.

At the same time, thunder was still tangling in his body, eroding from the wound, as if he was about to kill him.

Even though he used his magic power to resist, his injuries were getting worse and worse.

"How is it impossible?"

Yu An walked forward and said, "There is heaven beyond heaven, and there are people beyond man. You shouldn't provoke me."

The young man's face was extremely gloomy, but his heart was extremely heavy.

The young Taoist priest on the opposite side was clearly only at the sixth level of the cultivation level.

He has reached the peak of the sixth level of heaven. The first disciple of this sect is actually one point higher than the other's Taoist practice.

However, the other party actually defeated himself with just one sword, almost the power of the Yang God.

I thought that even if the master of the sixth level of heaven had the ability to display the power of the Yang God level, he would definitely waste himself. However, this young Taoist priest had another sword and was even more powerful than before.

The formation that thought it could shake the Yang God was now dispersed.

He suffered a severe injury, and his junior brothers and sisters were also seriously injured. They fell everywhere and could not gather again.

He even thought that the young Taoist priest he was facing was a real person of Yang Shen.

"I'm not a yang god."

Yu An held the sword and said slowly: "But if the ordinary Yang God is a little weaker, he may not be my opponent. As for you... what you learned is shallow, even if you achieve Yang God, you will not take it in my eyes, let alone now?"

The young man said in a stern voice: "Who are you?"

Yu An said coldly: "As you said, the descendant of the Netherworld True Lord Su Ting, the inheritance of the powerful real immortals."

The young man suddenly shook, his face changed and became more complicated, as if he was angry, fearful, unbelievable, and somewhat regretful.

It is rumored that what the Immortal Sect and what I know is far better than the Human Sect. Fighting with ordinary practitioners is usually without rivals, or even outstanding people, can cross the realm, defeat the strong with the weak, and kill the monks with higher cultivation.

But this is just a rumor about the Taoist sect of the Immortal Sect.

The young man has always believed that this is an exaggerated praise to the Taoist sect of the Immortal Sect.

But today, this powerful junior of the True Immortal is really the body of the above, showing the power of the True Immortal.

"Just with your ability, I want to block my way?"

Yu An said: "Although elders are sinful immortals, they are not something you, the younger generation, can speak wildly. I have not pursued you for insulting and guilt for your elders before, but now you are blocking my way, and this alone is enough to kill you."

The young man suddenly shouted loudly: "You are indeed colluding with the extremely evil true immortal. It's a pity that I lacked my cultivation. Otherwise, I would have captured you and sent you to Shouzhengdao Sect to torture Su Ting's place!"

Yu An looked quite ugly. He raised his sword and was about to slash it down.

The young man showed unwilling expressions and even more resentful expressions.

——

On Xuanyuan Island.

"So it's his junior."

Su Ting sighed and said, "This young man's martial arts looks familiar. If I remember correctly, his elders should be a great master from the Eighth Heaven. He was forcibly suppressed by the red clothes at that time. All the sects came out to the East China Sea coast to resist the demonic path... That great master was killed by the Demon Lord when he was helping Su Xinfeng in the war."

There were countless people who resisted the devil at that time.

There are many real people from all sects, sects and tribes in the Middle Earth to fight.

Some are voluntary or some are forced, but they all do their best to resist the devil's way and dare not slackew.

At that time, there were heavy casualties and numerous losses.

Even Su Ting, the True Lord of the Netherworld, did not recognize everyone.

But there are probably numbers in the realm of Yangshen.

The great real man from the Eighth Heaven fell while helping Su Xinfeng.

Perhaps his juniors may not hate the Netherworld True Lord who forced them to resist the Demonic Way at that time.

But after the Demon Lotus saved him and was considered to be colluding with the Demonic Way, all practitioners in the Middle Land hated him extremely.

This young man's hatred for him is a reason for this.

But now it is not good to watch the junior of the Great Real Man being killed by Su Xinfeng's disciples.

"I don't want to see blood today. You make an excuse to drive them away and save the young man's life."

Su Ting looked at the old man next to him and said, "I should leave if you just give me a favor."

The old man was once seriously injured and was rescued by the young man in front of him. He has made great progress in his cultivation. He has always been grateful. He did not say much at the moment, and then he took off with a bow.

Su Ting stood up and patted his clothes.

It has been almost half a month since he was telling a story here.

As for the old man, he was rescued halfway.

The old man was tactful and did not dare to ask Su Ting's origin. He only knew that Su Ting was unfathomable and did not dare to be negligent.

"The big one is hidden in the court, the middle is hidden in the city, and the small one is hidden in the wild."

Su Ting carried his hands on his back, strolled out in the courtyard, and walked leisurely, saying to himself: "The powerful people from all walks of life, the court, the gods and gods, searching the mountains and fields. Only by hiding in the world, mediocrity and indifferent, neither high nor low, can he be lost among the people... In this situation, if I do not deliberately interfere in the world and do not reverse the fate of life and death in the world, it will be not difficult to hide for thousands of years."

However, just as he was about to leave the island, he saw something, paused and frowned slightly.

——

With a bang!

Yang Shen takes action!

Stopped Yu An's sword!

The young man survived by luck.

"What does the Lord mean?"

Yu An looked at the old man who was rushing to the scene. Although the other party was the true man of Yangshen, he was still not afraid at all. He said coldly: "But you want to fight me?"

The old man laughed and said, "I have low cultivation, great ability, and no small tone. But today I am not here to fight you, but I just want to protect the life of this young man."

Yu An said coldly: "He blocked my way and wanted to get me. With this alone, I will kill him here. Even if the elders of his master come, there is nothing to say."

The old man said, "Just give me a face."

Yu An frowned. His master Su Xinfeng said that the teachings of Master Su Ting at that time were to eliminate the roots, eliminate all evil, and be cruel and ruthless.

The old man waved his hand and gathered all the young man and his fellow disciples together.

Yu An was about to continue speaking.

Then another dull sound was heard.

"Little Taoist priest, you dare to hurt my disciples, you are so brave!"

This roar was three points stronger than the old man who had taken action to save people.
Chapter completed!