Su Qing'er is not a silly woman. She understands her current situation. Although she can't see the cultivation level of Leng Xianwei, there is no doubt that this must be a means of the existence of the heavenly being.

If he continues to stay here, it will only make him worry, and he will have to concentrate on protecting himself! It will be even more unfavorable to the situation.

Su Qing'er gritted her teeth. Although she felt heartbroken and was reluctant to leave, she still forced herself to leave.

"Young Master, if you have something to do, Qing'er won't live alone."

Su Qing'er whispered, her voice firm but painful. Taking advantage of Feng Lingsheng's distracting spirit, she turned around and flew up in the air and flew towards the palace master's hall in the center of Shenyun Immortal Palace.

"Catch him!! Chase him!!"

Leng Xianwei was extremely anxious, and his voice was almost exhausted.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Su Yun immediately controlled the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword and Chang Xiao Sword hiding around, and blasted towards Leng Xianwei with an extremely fierce force.

Puff puff puff puff

The effect of Leng Xianwei's body was eliminated. The sharp sword broke his defense and pierced directly into his back. The flying sword was filled with it. The evil soul on the sword edge burst out and he grabbed Leng Xianwei fiercely.

Leng Xianwei was disturbed, and the energy on his palm suddenly weakened for several points. Su Yun took advantage of the opportunity to bombard the Death Sword forward. All the evil power contained in the Death Sword burst out at this moment, and the unstoppable sword edge pierced at Leng Xianwei's chest viciously.

Puff!

Another dark hole appeared on Leng Xianwei's chest.

"it's over!!"

Su Yun said coldly, activates evil power, intending to condense the mysterious power in the Death Sword's sword body into an evil soul and tear Leng Xianwei's body to pieces.

But at this moment, Leng Xianwei had urged some magic weapon, and his whole body suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already landed in the open space a hundred meters away. However, he would be even more embarrassed, with a pale face, as if he was dying.

Seeing this, Su Yun suddenly realized that Leng Xianwei forced himself to use the original life-saving magic weapon to escape at the critical moment just now, but he was seriously injured at this moment and could not activate this magic weapon at all. Although it could save his life, it would only aggravate his injuries!

Without the Great Ling Yang Divine Cannon, Su Yunduo could not have defeated Leng Xianwei so easily. Without the Death Sword, he could not have broken Leng Xianwei's defense at all. However, it was a coincidence that these super magic weapons were all in his hands.

The sufferings and fears of these years will all end today.

He took a deep breath and walked towards Leng Xianwei, who was extremely difficult to stand firmly.

Seeing that the situation had changed so much, Leng Xianwei was very angry and cursed at Feng Lingsheng: "Feng Lingsheng!! You are such a useless person, this traitor! You swear to say that you would do two things for me. Now I want you to capture and kill Su Qing'er, but you go against my will. Are you worthy of my life-saving grace to you? You villain!!!"

The only one who can save him is Leng Xianwei. As long as Feng Lingsheng takes action to kill Su Qing'er, Su Yun will definitely stop him, and Leng Xianwei will be temporarily safe.

However, Feng Lingsheng's current actions made both of them confused.

He was silent for a moment, then raised his head, showed a soft smile, and looked at Leng Xianwei: "Sect Master, Feng Lingsheng dare not forget your kindness to save my life in this life, but do you still remember what I said to you?"

Leng Xianwei's pale face showed a hint of solemnity: "What are you talking about?"

But Feng Lingsheng's thin lips curled slightly, and his eyes under his bangs were covered with a few strands of depth: "I said that I will not refuse what I can do. If I can't do it, I will be powerless."

"Is it impossible for you to kill Su Qing'er? You have the fifth-level spiritual Xuanyang cultivation level!"

"But Ji is my friend."

Feng Lingsheng slowly lifted the sword in his hand, looked at the sword body gently, and whispered: "I don't do unrighteous things, but I can't be sorry for your kindness to me. Now, Feng Lingsheng has only one way to solve the problem."

When Su Yun, who was next to him, his heart suddenly became cold and turned his head and whispered: "Ling Sheng, what are you going to do?"

However, without waiting for his reaction, a cold light passed by, and Feng Lingsheng immediately froze in place.

Then, the sword energy attacked, and almost in an instant, the water-blue long sword light dimmed.

Su Yun's head heated up wildly, and he rushed to Feng Lingsheng's side, trying to take his sword off, but there were already a little blood overflowing with mysterious power on the water-blue sword.

He twisted his neck hard, looked at Su Yun, and smiled: "Now I don't have the ability to kill Su Qing'er, so I won't go against my original oath, but I just failed to finish the last thing for the sect leader. Ling Sheng felt guilty. It seems that I, Feng Lingsheng, owed you."

His voice gradually weakened. Slowly, his body began to overflow Yin Hong's blood, and long sword marks gradually appeared. The person was no longer moving. The sword energy surrounding his body gradually dissipated, just like a collapsed snow mountain, and in the end there was nothing.

Su Yun looked at this scene quietly, and suddenly, he felt that he had lost something.

No one expected that Feng Lingsheng, who seemed free and easy, would eventually commit suicide and die in his oath. What was he insisting on?

His easy-goingness, his gentleness, his rebelliousness, his calmness and gentleness, and every bit of it lingers in Su Yun's heart.

Perhaps, this shouldn't be his end.

"I owe you, too."

Su Yun's heart was tight, and he stretched out his hand with a trembling trembling, slowly caressing the gentle eyes of the Feng Lingsheng.

He turned around and looked at the cold fairy power with surprise on his face. His expression suddenly became ferocious, like the mist that never melted all year round.

"I will pull out your three souls and seven spirits, then take them into the evil realm, and throw them into the most painful prison, so that you can suffer forever!!"

Su Yun let out a beastly roar, moved his body and rushed over.

Leng Xianwei was shocked and quickly accumulated mysterious power on his arm and raised his arm to resist it.

But at this moment, the Death Sword seemed to go crazy, making a shocking sword sound, directly breaking the mysterious power of Leng Xian's power and cutting off his arm fiercely.

Su Yun stepped on his pierced chest cavity and pointed it at his other arm and slashed it away.

"ah!!!!!"

Leng Xianwei's face was twisted, and the crazy pain made him almost faint, and his mysterious power was dissipated. At this moment, he did not even have the fifth grade of the Spiritual Mysterious Soul.

"Su Yun! If it weren't for the Daling Yang God Cannon!! You are not even as good as an ant in front of me!! Not as good as you!!!"

Leng Xianwei roared in pain.

"But the Big Ling Yang God Cannon is in my hands, what can you do to me!"

Su Yun held the death sword and poked it into his right eye.

Leng Xianwei screamed miserably again.

He took the opportunity to cut off his legs to prevent him from running away.

The new and old hatreds made Su Yun feel resentful.

The crazy sword energy rippled, and the endless cold evil energy was like steel needles, constantly piercing the flesh and blood of Leng Xianwei, torturing him, making him worse than death.

At this moment, he is like a madman!!

Leng Xianwei was yelling, and his voice became weaker and his whole body became more and more trembling. His eyes were no longer as majestic and domineering as before, and only his fear was left.

He never thought that a person would be so crazy

But at this moment, a magnificent and majestic voice came from outside the Shenyun Immortal Palace.

"Arrogant, let my disciple go quickly, otherwise you will be wiped out!!"

The sound seemed to be directed towards the spirit, making people dizzy and tremble with three souls and seven spirits.

But in Leng Xianwei's ears, it was like a candlelight in the darkness. His dim eyes burst out with golden light, and the man trembled wildly: "Master!!! Save me! Save me!!"

A rapid green shadow rushed over and killed Su Yun. The rushing murderous intent was shocking and the hair stood in a terrifying position.

But at this moment, Su Yun was also resentful, his eyes were pitch black, and he ignored who the person was, and directly picked up his sword and slashed away.

Seeing this, the man was furious: "I don't know how to live or die! I dare to challenge my authority! Death!"

"Damn your mother!!"

Su Yun cursed, the dead sword blasted wildly, the sword edge trembled so hard that it made people tremble. Jun Shen power activates wildly, and all the spiritual eyes in his body burst out with an unprecedented torrent at this moment.

Dong!!!!!!

The sword blew on a green gourd and exploded directly. Su Yun and the figure retreated together, but the figure was only a few steps, while Su Yun retreated dozens of steps.

The best is judged immediately, and the strength of the visitor is no less than that of the Leng Xianshi!!

Su Yun looked up with evil eyes and saw that the man was wearing a green robe with a Tai Chi pattern on his back. He held a goat in his hand. He looked old and had a goatee, and he looked like a fairy-like bone, but his murderous intent was incompatible with his outfit.

Then he saw the man grab the Leng Xianwei, which was like a dead dog on the ground, throw it out directly, and swing the gourd, a green cloud flew out from the hole, dragging Leng Xianwei to escape quickly.

"You go first!"

"Master!!" Leng Xianwei moaned.

But Leng Xianwei left like this, but Su Yun was not in a hurry at all. A grin smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think he ran away?"

"Who dares to move my disciple of the Green Shadow Taoist?" The man said with a gloomy face: "But you, a little brat, dare to make my disciple look like this! If you don't kill you today, it will be difficult to vent my hatred!!!"

After saying that, the Green Shadow Taoist sacrificed the gourd again, aimed the mouth of the gourd at Su Yun, and whispered: "Hey! Desire! Hiss! Exhaust! Kan! Dry! Look at me taking you away!!"

As soon as the sound fell, a suction force ejaculated from the mouth of the gourd, hitting Su Yun directly.

Su Yun's body flew towards the gourd's mouth involuntarily, and his own strength could not be resisted at all.

This person must have the cultivation level of Ling Xuanzun!

Su Yun raised the dead sword in his hand, then easily opened his five fingers.

"Die Sword, let me see your true power!"

A whisper rang.

Su Yun completely let go of the suppression of the Dead Sword.

Wow!!!!!!

At this moment, a large amount of evil aura like a poisonous snake was drilled out from the body of the Death Sword. They quickly seeped in with Su Yun's body as the center. Su Yun's breath became stronger and stronger, and the skin on his body began to become darker, his eyes became deeper, and blood-red lines began to climb on his face, like a demon.

The Green Shadow Taoist was shocked: "That sword?"

But Su Yun suddenly grabbed the dead sword, ignored the suction force of the gourd, and appeared behind the Green Shadow Taoist in an instant, and slashed with a sword.

"die!!"

"Hundred Alliance Formation!"

The Green Shadow Taoist hurriedly avoided, then pinched his fingers, gathering a little dust and throwing it in the air.

Crazy.

Little bits of bright green light fell from the sky and quickly condensed into a formation of a hundred-mile formation on the ground. Then the sky was dark and dark clouds were covered with lightning and a large amount of lightning fell from the sky and slashed hard at Su Yun.

But when Su Yun waved his hand, more than 700 swords soared over him, pieced together one by one, turning into a sword sky, and the strong evil spirit spread across the sword, turning it into an indestructible barrier. The thunders thunders blasted, but could not break this barrier.

"A man of the fourth grade of Lingxuanyang uses such an evil sword. Boy, even if you defeat me, you will be dominated by this sword and become the container of this sword and disappear forever!!"
Chapter completed!