Chapter 122 The Mark on the Flying Sword

Song Shuhang and the two left the secret room.

Su Clan's Sixteen was in front, followed by Song Shuhang, and came to the living room.

On the sofa, the Xiannong Sect uncle opened his eyes, looked at the two of them and said coldly: "You finally came out. I will know that you did not leave this suite."

He guessed that the two of them were hiding somewhere in the house. If demolishing the building would not attract the attention of ordinary people in the whole building, he would have started to demolish the room long ago.

"You shouldn't stay." Su Clan's Sixteen said calmly with a cold voice.

"Bullshit, why shouldn't I stay?" Uncle Xiannong Sect stood up and roared.

At the same time, the bones all over his body crackled, his hands turned into claws, and each finger was breathing out vital energy, as sharp as a blade.

Su Clan's Sixteen looked calm. She slowly raised her right arm, using her palm as a knife: "Let's take action."

Compared with Uncle Xiannong Sect, she is petite and simply weak. But when she raised her right arm high, a domineering aura dissipated from her body.

The white and crystal-clear palm seemed to turn into a divine weapon that created the world, and a dazzling sword light lit up.

The uncle of the Xiannong Sect was forced by her momentum. He roared angrily and jumped up, like an eagle spreading its wings, to attack and break A-Sixteen's oppression.

When ordinary warriors fight in close quarters, they are most afraid of being in mid-air with no place to exert force. But the uncle's attack went in the opposite direction. While in mid-air, Ling Li's claws kept hitting down, turning into layers of claw shadows that covered his head.

Su Clan's Sixteenth didn't have any tricks. He used his hand as a knife and slashed at the layers of claws of Uncle Xiannong Sect.

In an instant, the light of the sword lit up, and the power of the sword surged like the water of the Yellow River!

The uncle's claw skills are extraordinary, but it is difficult for one man's claws to resist the power of the Yellow River.

Chi!

Ling Li's weight was broken by the sword light, and the uncle's hands were bloody and bloody. His figure was sent flying out, knocking down the furniture in the living room along the way, and fell heavily to the ground.

The third-grade acquired nature is completely incomparable to the second-grade innate energy. Even if Hou Tian is seriously injured, as long as he can still attack, he can easily defeat a second-grade true master.

After Su Clan's Sixteen slashed with this sword, his face turned pale.

Shortness of breath.

The Xiannong Sect uncle slowly got up from the ground, his hands trembling and dripping with blood.

"I have shown mercy with this sword... In three days, I will ask Su Clan's Ah Qi to come over to clarify the cause of the matter with your Xiannong Sect and resolve the cause and effect with you. Before that, you can take care of yourself. You go, I will temporarily I won’t take your life.” Su Clan’s Sixteen said solemnly.

"Impossible, as long as I'm not dead, I won't leave!" The uncle's eyes were ferocious: "Even if I risk my life, I will take you back. And... after cutting off the knife just now, you still have something left. How much anger?"

Su Clan's Sixteen frowned and said impatiently: "Then go to hell."

She was very tired of this self-righteous old stubbornness. She raised her crystal palm again, and the sword flashed.

Do you really think that she is as bad a good person as Song Shuhang behind her? Since she wants to seek death, she will make it happen!

"Roar!" The Xiannong Sect uncle flew towards him, his legs filled with Qi, his whole body spinning, and attacking Su Clan's Sixteenth like a poisonous dragon's drill.

boom!

The two sides came into contact again, exploding with each other and making a terrifying explosion roar.

"Ahhhhh!" At this time, the uncle suddenly let out a strange scream. Immediately afterwards, his whole body drew a strange parabola and fell towards the balcony of the suite.

boom! Some decorations on the balcony were smashed to pieces.

The next moment, the uncle jumped from the balcony dragging his seriously injured body. He left a scene saying: "Just wait for me, descendant of the Su family. I will come back!"

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

——Escaped, just escaped.

It was clear that he was so heroic before and looked down upon death. The next moment, he left a few words and ran away.

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"Liu harm!" Song Shuhang secretly sighed in his heart - in the battle between Da Bu and Sixteen just now, he couldn't even see the movements of both sides clearly. That kind of speed completely exceeds the theoretical limit of the human body.

A-Sixteen hesitated with the glint of the sword on his palm, but she looked confused at this moment.

In the second attack, her sword light just touched the uncle's legs. The uncle detonated his own energy, making a violent impact sound... and then screamed like a movie king and ran backwards from the balcony. .

Is the uncle bluffing and taking the opportunity to escape?

Or is it a scam?

"Do you know the method of mental reconnaissance?" Sixteen approached Song Shuhang and asked softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

If possible, secret methods such as sound transmission into secrets would be more suitable.

It's a pity that she is not in good condition now. Just standing up is very tiring. Now she can't even activate her mental power to 'reconnaissance', let alone transmit sound into the secret.

Song Shuhang nodded slightly, unfolded his mental power, and used the method of 'reconnaissance' to spread his mental power around.

After the reconnaissance, there was nothing unusual around, and nothing was found.

But... Song Shuhang suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. This feeling of uneasiness was so strong that he couldn't ignore it.

Song Shuhang frowned and took turns using the methods of using mental power, 'Reconnaissance' and 'Vigilance'.

Still gained nothing - his mental power was too weak, and the scope of his reconnaissance was limited.

The more Zhao was like this, the more uneasy he felt.

"Is there anything strange?" A-Sixteen asked in a low voice.

"I can't notice it, but..." Song Shuhang suddenly felt something in his heart when he was halfway through speaking.

His mental power operation method changed and he cast another spiritual magic.

‘Brand induction method’

This is a spiritual secret that Master Tongxuan's disciple, Brother Sanri, sent to him via the Internet. It can be used to sense Master Tongxuan's flying sword that was robbed.

As soon as the brand sensing method was activated, Song Shuhang immediately sensed the brand target.

On the third floor of this building, there is a figure who looks like an ordinary resident climbing up the stairs. This figure was carrying a guitar case on his back—it contained Master Tongxuan’s stolen flying sword!

The figure climbed up and down the stairs... not slowly, not showing any flaws.

He obviously has spells or items on him that cover his aura. If it weren't for the brand on the flying sword, Song Shuhang wouldn't be able to discover him at all.

Are you an accomplice of Uncle Xiannong Sect?

Or... is it the oriole behind the mantis?

"What did you find?" A-Sixteen sat on the sofa, trying his best to recover the energy he had consumed.

"Someone is coming." Song Shuhang said softly: "We are approaching, can you take action again?"

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and started scrolling quickly. Not in the secret room, the mobile phone signal is no longer blocked - at this time, how long will it take before we send in reinforcements?

He quickly left a message for Senior Beihe, briefly describing his current situation and location. Senior Beihe please contact Su Clan's Ah Qi as soon as possible, just in case.

"Due to the injuries in the body, the true energy does not recover so quickly." A-Sixteen said with a wry smile.

"Then... I need to go to the group and ask the seniors about the format of a suicide note?" Song Shuhang turned off his phone at the same time and chuckled.

As he spoke, countless thoughts emerged in Song Shuhang's mind.

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The man approaching quietly with a flying sword on his back is the senior brother of the Moon Sword Sect! The inner disciple of the Moon Sword Sect who snatched the 'Invisible Divine Sword' from his hard-working junior brother.

That miserable junior brother's legs were blown off, and he is still being detained by Sima Jiang.

"The guys from the Xiannong Sect have come into direct contact with the Su family's juniors. The opportunity has come." The elder brother of the Moon Blade Sect showed a smile on his face as he slowly approached the positions of Song Shuhang and Sixteen.

He received only one order from the top of the Yue Dao Sect - to kill the descendants of the Su family after people from the Xiannong Sect come into contact with them!