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Chapter 857 Either surrender or die

Su Yun smiled and said, "There is no way to deal with the old monster, but it is enough to deal with those miscellaneous fish."

Zheng Yu was stunned for a moment, pushed Su Yun away and looked at Su Yun strangely and asked, "Where did you get the confidence?"

Su Yun smiled but said nothing. I had a spiritual vein support, and the perverted Nine-Turn Holy Strategy, even if it was severely injured, it would be a trivial matter. Of course, Su Yun could not tell Zheng Yu about money.

Ignoring Zheng Yu, Su Yun's mind moved, and the soul devouring in the distance flew back with a whoosh and was taken into the sea of ​​divine. But after the soul devouring returned to the sea of ​​divine, Su Yun's body trembled suddenly and stood there in a daze.

Su Yun's divine sea was originally filled with all the soul power into the soul devouring to kill Yuan Tiangang, so the divine sea was almost exhausted. However, after the soul devouring returned to the divine sea, pure soul power emanated from the soul devouring, quickly replenishing Su Yun's divine sea.

"Hahaha, kill Su Yun!"

"God helps me, let's see me take his life!"

When the people of Shennong Sect saw this scene, they immediately rushed towards Su Yun again. At this time, the remaining elders and Nangong Tian, ​​who were still in Xingyun Pavilion, also arrived, and rushed towards the people of Shennong Sect.

The war was about to break out, and there were almost no large number of masters and disciples of Shennong Sect who died, so the people in Xingyue Pavilion were suppressed by paintings at the beginning.

Zheng Yu didn't take action, he just stood in front of Su Yun and guarded Su Yun.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Three attacks rushed towards Su Yun. Seeing this, Zheng Yu burst out with a bang of spiritual energy, forming a barrier around him and Su Yun.

Boom boom boom, the attack of the Shennong Cult fell on the barrier. Although the barrier was trembling, it finally blocked it.

Zheng Yu squirted out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the three disciples of the Shennong Cult suddenly showed an excited expression on their faces. But just when they wanted to use the same trick again, a cold voice came: "Old Zheng, please rest first, leave these miscellaneous things to me."

Zheng Yu turned his head to look at Su Yun who was standing up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled and said, "You are awesome, I'll help them."

"Don't let the elders and the others retreat!"

Zheng Yu shouted. When the people from the Shennong Sect saw that Su Yun had woken up, they had no intention of fighting in an instant. So the people from Xingyun Pavilion retreated smoothly. Because the fight was very short, many disciples of Xingyun Pavilion were injured, but fortunately no one died.

Seeing that Su Yun was fine, Nangong Tian stepped forward excitedly and asked, "People Master, are you fine?"

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and asked Nangong Tian, ​​"What are you calling me by Elder?"

"People, you are now the Pavilion Master of our Xingyue Pavilion."

Su Yun asked puzzledly: "What do you think about this? Well, let's not talk to you anymore. What are you going to deal with these Shennong Cultivate people?"

Nangong Tian bowed to Su Yun and said, "It depends on the orders of the Pavilion Master!"

Su Yun rolled his eyes, glanced around and asked, "By the way, where is your sect leader Xia Yuhan?"

Nangong Tian bowed and said, "Now the Pavilion Master has been classified as, Yu Han should be the Returning Saint. The Saint went to the back mountain to bring the Pavilion Master's wife back, but I have been there for some time, why haven't I come back yet?"

When Su Yun heard this, his face changed, but he saw that the messy hearts of the Shennong Cult seemed to be not dead yet. So Su Yun walked out with a gloomy face and stared at the people of the Shennong Cult and said, "You either surrender to Xingyue Pavilion, or,

die!"

When he was speaking, Su Yun's Longyuan Sword was already in his hand.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant in life. We will never betray Shennong Cult."

"Yes, we will never betray Shennong Cult."

"Stop scaring us anymore. If you can kill us, you will have to do it long ago..."

Su Yun took a deep breath, then the sword light flashed, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the people of the Shennong Sect. The Five Elements Great Reproduction Curse on the left was the Gate of the Underworld on the right, and the Soul-Devouring Rotate was spinning around his body.

"Everyone...Puff!"

A guy from the fasting realm had no time to attack, so Su Yun had a sword energy pierced his chest. At this time, Su Yun was like killing him, and his soul was unstoppable. No one could stop him from taking away a life without a glaring light flashing. In addition, Su Yun had the Five Elements Great Elements Curse and the Gate of Underworld to protect his body, those people could not kill Su Yun at all.

So I thought it was a big war, but it turned out to be a unilateral massacre.

"Don't kill me, I'll join Xingyue Pavilion..."

"I'll join Xingyue Pavilion, too..."

In less than a minute, Su Yun killed more than ten people, and most of them were strong men from the fasting realm. The remaining people were scared by Su Yun's killing and all knelt down to surrender. Su Yun stopped, bounced off the blood stains on the Longyuan Sword, and said to Nangong Tian: "I'll leave this to you. If you want to die, just take action!"

After saying that, Su Yun called an elder of Xingyue Pavilion and asked him to lead the way to the back mountain of Xingyue Pavilion.

In the stone forest behind Xingyue Pavilion, the two are fighting fiercely.

"Yuhan, that kid has been killed, why are you stubborn?"

A loud bang shook Qiu Meng back and said coldly: "Qiu Meng, you should just die of this heart. Even if my Star Flow Pavilion is ashes, I Xia Yuhan will not let you succeed."

Qiu Meng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Xia Yuhan, this is what you forced me!"

After saying that, Qiu Meng shouted angrily, and a big sword with faint light appeared in his hand. As the spiritual energy poured in, the big sword instantly grew to nearly two meters. Seeing this, Xia Yuhan quickly retreated, and at the same time, Yao Guangqin also took out his hands and pressed them on the strings.

"The sword technique of immortality is like a collapse of landslides and cracks!"

Qiu Meng raised the knife with both hands, then jumped up high, held the knife with both hands in the air, and then slashed towards Xia Yuhan fiercely.

The violent force caused the stone forests in the surrounding area to explode with a loud bang. At the moment of the explosion, the sound of the piano sounded, and a series of weak spiritual energy tangled towards Qiu Meng's attack.

"Yuhan, you were seriously injured before, you can't stop me!"

As if responding to Qiu Meng's words, when Qiu Meng's words were finished, Xia Yuhan spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sound of the piano dissipated. Qiu Meng flashed and rushed to Xia Yuhan, stretched out a big hand and grabbed Xia Yuhan.

Xia Yuhan's face changed drastically when he saw this, but the old and new injuries combined made Xia Yuhan unable to increase his strength, so he could only watch Qiu Meng's hand grabbing him.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly blocked Xia Yuhan's face, and then Qiu Meng only saw a fist rushing towards his head. Qiu Meng subconsciously twisted his head away, but the man's fist seemed to have eyes, and it hit his face with a bang, and his body flew backwards, breaking several stones before stopping.
Chapter completed!
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