The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Next to Hong Yang, She Ziying, dressed in colorful clothes, hugged her plump chest with her arms and sneered:

"Before, Senior Brother Hong Yang wanted to help the traitor because of the friendship between the sect, but he never thought that this traitor did not know what is good and what is good, and refuted Senior Brother Hong Yang's face. Sure enough, he fulfilled the old saying, poor people There must be something hateful!”

As soon as these words came out, all the heirs of Yuelun Sect present were in an uproar.

Hong Yang let out a long sigh, waved his hand and said, "Ziying, there's no need to say anything more. It's just that I miss our friendship from the same family too much."

His magnanimous and open-minded attitude made everyone want to fight for Hong Yang.

Cha Jin couldn't help but laugh.

In order to please Hong Yang, She Ziying targets herself everywhere.

As for Hong Yang, he took this opportunity to show off his grace and magnanimity.

A man and a woman, how ridiculous.

"Cha Jin, you traitor, why don't you just surrender and be punished!"

A powerful young man in Chinese robes shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder.

Cha Jin glanced at the other party coldly, "Junior Brother Fang Xiu, I took good care of you when I was practicing in the sect. If it hadn't been for me, you probably wouldn't have been able to enter the inner sect so quickly! Why, even you now can't Are you ungrateful and planning to add insult to injury and step on me?"

She was a little disappointed and angry.

The disciples of the Yuelun Sect in the distance looked at each other, because what Cha Jin said was indeed true. Even Fang Xiu was able to enter the Yuelun Sect to practice because of Cha Jin's relationship!

Fang Xiu's face darkened and he said angrily: "Bitch! Now you are a traitor to the sect! If I still cherish my past kindness, wouldn't I be disloyal and unjust to the sect?"

His words were awe-inspiring and resounding.

Everyone cheered loudly.

As a descendant of the Yuelun Sect, you should draw a clear line between yourself and traitors!

Fang Xiu immediately laughed triumphantly.

"Shameless."

Su Yi glanced at Fang Xiu, and there was a sharp flash in his pupils.

With his current spiritual power, he can kill immortals on land, let alone such a small character?

There was a bang, and Fang Xiu fell to his knees, the smile on his face solidified, and bright red blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he died suddenly on the spot.

The crowd who had cheered loudly before were all frightened and stood there in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, panicked screams sounded——

"Who killed Junior Brother Fang Xiu?"

"Damn, what's going on?"

"It's that guy!"

Many eyes were looking at Su Yi, with faces filled with shock and anger.

Before, they almost ignored Su Yi's existence, and only regarded him as a member of the Shen family who accompanied Cha Jin to accept the sect's punishment.

But now, they realized something was wrong.

That guy dared to kill people in front of their Yuelun Sect Mountain Gate! !

Cha Jin was also surprised.

As far as she knew, Su Yi was too lazy to argue with these unsightly little characters.

“He reminds me of a frequent visitor.”

Su Yi said casually, feeling a little emotional.

Cha Jin immediately understood that Su Yi was Chang Guoke's savior, but he was also the enemy of the Qianlong Sword Sect, which had put Chang Guoke in a dilemma.

But from beginning to end, the frequent travelers never behaved ungratefully.

In comparison, Fang Xiu seemed too shameless and despicable.

"Why are you making so much noise here?"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and a middle-aged man in black robe strode out of the mountain gate with anger on his face.

Zhao Chi.

Deacon of the inner sect of Yuelun Sect.

"Deacon Zhao, that guy is killing people in front of our mountain gate!"

The Yuelun Sect disciples spoke one after another, pointing at Su Yi in the distance, their eyes widening in anger.

Zhao Chi's face became gloomy, his eyes were like lightning, he locked Su Yi from a distance, and said sternly:

"Who are you, who dare to commit murder in front of my Yuelun Sect's gate? Report your name immediately, otherwise, you will die without a burial place!"

The sound shook the sky.

Hong Yang took this opportunity and said coldly: "Cha Jin, why don't you quickly let your companion be captured and wait for him to be punished?"

She Ziying said angrily: "It's so heart-breaking and lawless!"

The appearance of Zhao Chi seems to have given them something to rely on.

"Can't there be some interesting characters?"

Su Yi shook his head slightly, seeming a little disappointed.

Then, he raised his head, looked at the area at the top of Mount Rama with his deep eyes, and said calmly:

"Where is the leader of the Yuelun Sect? Come out quickly, otherwise, don't blame me, Mr. Su, for slashing the mountain gate with a sword and erasing your Yuelun Sect from the world!"

The sound was loud and resounded throughout the world. Although it was not like thunder, it shook the souls of the Yuelun Sect disciples present and made their blood boil.

Their expressions changed and they were filled with disbelief. This guy was too crazy. Was he going to challenge their Yuelun Sect?

Zhao Chi froze, someone Su? Could it be that the young man in green robe is the... legend of Dazhou! ?

At this time, a majestic and solemn voice came from Mount Rama:

"Su Yi, you are finally here!"

Every word is like the sound of golden swords, and the murderous spirit fills the field.

Su Yi! ?

All of a sudden, the Yuelun Sect disciples present were completely dumbfounded as if they had been struck by lightning.

No matter how hard they broke their heads, they did not expect that the green-robed young man accompanying Cha Jin would be the great master of the Zhou Dynasty who had recently become famous throughout the Wei Dynasty!

A terrifying existence like a legend!

"It's indeed him!"

Zhao Chi took a deep breath and felt a chill running down his spine.

When I think about how he was clamoring to let Su Yi die without a burial place, I can't help but feel fear and chill in my heart.

"What? He, he, he...is Su Yi?"

Hong Yang's eyes were straight and his scalp was numb.

This monastic seed, one of the Seven Sons of the Moon, felt like someone had hit him with a sap, and his whole body was in bad shape.

Looking at She Ziying again, she was still there, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

They are all descendants of the Yuelun Sect, and they understand the power and terror of Su Yi far better than the warriors in the world. This is a peerless ruthless man who has killed more than ten land gods! !

Seeing this scene made Cha Jin realize that even in the Wei Dynasty, Su Yi's reputation was so great that everyone knew it!

Uh-huh!

The sound like the clashing of golden swords was still echoing, and a figure had already appeared out of thin air. It was dressed in a navy blue jade robe, with long hair disheveled, and a high crown on its head, with a power as powerful as the sea.

It is Chu Yukou, the leader of Yuelun Sect, a late-stage Bigu realm monk!

"Meet the sect master!"

Everyone who was in shock seemed to have woken up from a dream and saw the ceremony one after another. The depression and panic in their hearts also faded a lot, as if they had found a backbone.

"You guys should go back to the mountain gate."

Chu Yukou waved his hand.

"yes!"

Everyone took the order and left, each one relieved.

They haven't overestimated their capabilities to the point of confronting scary characters like Su Yi.

Su Yi ignored these minor characters.

He looked at Chu Yukou and said calmly: "Tell me, why do you want to deal with Cha Jin? With your Yuelun Sect's methods, you should be clear. She is someone close to me, but you still dare to do this. I really I don’t understand why you are seeking your own death. Could it be that Yun Zhongqi’s death is not enough?”

Yun Zhongqi!

Mentioning the name of the Supreme Elder of Yuelun Sect, Chu Yukou's face suddenly turned ugly, and a trace of sadness appeared between his eyebrows.

"In your eyes, Su Yi, you just killed one person, but in my eyes, Chu Yukou, the person you killed was my closest relative!"

Chu Yukou's face was cold, "Yun Zhongqi is my master. He brought me into the Yuelun Sect, taught me, and treated me like a son. In my heart, I have long regarded him as a father. Do you think I should Should you take revenge?"

Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "In that case, why don't you declare war on me directly, but use such despicable methods to deal with a woman?"

Chu Yukou said coldly: "If I don't use tea brocade as bait, how can I lure you to the territory of Wei Dynasty and appear in front of the gate of my Yuelun Sect?"

Su Yi finally understood and said: "So that's it. I've long noticed that there is something fishy about what happened to the Shen family. It turns out that your Yuelun Sect's ultimate goal is to deal with me."

Immediately, he glanced around and said, "In that case, your Yuelun Sect is confident that you can defeat me, Mr. Su?"

"certainly!"

Chu Yukou's expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold, "You Su Yi are indeed very powerful, powerful enough to make most Yuan Dao monks in the world fearful, but today, you will die without a burial place!"

The voice was filled with undisguised hatred.

It was already evening, and the rays of light were burning, casting a magnificent halo over the majestic Mount Rama.

In front of this huge mountain gate, Su Yi was confronting Chu Yukou in the distance, and the atmosphere was solemn and depressing. The strong men of the Yuelun Sect who were watching in the mountain gate all held their breaths and paid close attention nervously.

Su Yi smiled, as if he was aroused, and said, "Oh, seeing how confident you are, you must have something to rely on, so just show it."

He looked up at the sky and said to himself: "I have no interest in spending the night in this remote place in the mountains..."

"snort!"

Chu Yukou snorted coldly, then took a deep breath, clasped his fists in salute towards the depths of Mount Rama, and said,

"Master, please condescend to kill Su Yi to avenge the Supreme Elder Yun Zhongqi!"

The sound spread far away.

Clang!

A cold and biting sword chant suddenly sounded in the dusk and sunset.

The sword chant was low and inaudible at first, and gradually became high-pitched and passionate. Later, it became like wind and thunder, landslides and tsunamis, rumbling across the sky and earth, roaring in all directions.

Boom!

Under the watchful eyes of the Moon Lun Sect, the sea of ​​clouds billowed in the sky, forming a straight crack that spread all the way to the outside of the mountain gate.

At the end of the crack, a thin and straight figure appeared out of thin air, dressed in gray clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his long hair was pulled into a bun with a green-gold flying sword.

He put his hands behind his back, and as he appeared, the roaring sword chants in the sky quietly stopped, and the world was silent.

Against the backdrop of the colorful clouds in the sky, his upright figure was also covered with a layer of light that made people afraid to look directly.

"The Great Elder!"

In Rama Mountain, everyone in the Yuelun Sect was in a sensation, extremely excited, and showed enthusiastic admiration.

And Cha Jin's pretty face changed drastically. How could she not know the legendary past of this supreme elder?

Fifty years ago, he was the youngest land immortal in the world of the Wei Dynasty. His swordsmanship was so great that even the swordsmen in the world couldn't hold their heads high!

And now, fifty years later, how terrifying should his cultivation be?

"Unexpectedly, this Yuelun Sect has a powerful character."

Su Yi was also slightly startled, a little surprised.