Chapter 9 This Is the End of Bullying My Family Ah Nuan!

Mo Yan messed in!

Su Yi finally saw the power of the protagonist again after Guo Jing!

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan's intrusion turned out to be just the beginning...

Regardless of whether Mo Yan or Bai Zihua, both of them are old-fashioned immortals who have been immortals for more than a thousand years, and either of them is qualified to compete with Su Yi. Now that the two of them join forces, even if Su Yiqing produces the Xihe Xiuluo Sword, it will still be slightly different. We are at a disadvantage!

But the so-called downside is only aimed at Bai Zihua! At this time, Mo Yan was surrounded by the real fire of the sun, and the shoulder directly touched by Su Yi was bursting with blue smoke. If he hadn't practiced Zhiyang Kungfu for thousands of years, he might have been turned into ashes by life and death————— Novel ww.{zhu}{zhu}{dao}!

Even so, his face was still pale, and he only felt that his whole body was showing signs of being melted under the opponent's domineering sun fire!

What a terrible flame, what a terrible man!

On Mo Yan's face, there was an expression of fear unconsciously.

It seems to be at a disadvantage, but as long as Mo Yan is dealt with, Bai Zihua alone is by no means my opponent!

Su Yi secretly felt complacent. Sure enough, his strength has improved a lot!

But just at this moment, another intruder appeared!

Yifeng's handsome man held a folding fan, and while Su Yi was fighting against the two great immortals, he hit him on the back from behind without anyone noticing! An extremely neutral and peaceful spiritual power has penetrated into the body in an instant, trying to seal Su Yi's spiritual power!

A low voice was heard next to Su Yi's ear, "I'm sorry, brother, the sneak attack was not intentional, let go quickly, or your life will be in danger!"

Another immortal! ! !

Suddenly there was a strange spiritual power in the body. Instead, a strange smile appeared on Su Yi's face, "Thank you brother for telling me. But I would like to thank you more for helping me!"

"What?!!!"

Confucianist Sheng Xiao Mo who was attacking secretly tightened his face, only feeling that the spiritual power blasted into the other party's body was instantly out of order. Turned a strange turn in the opponent's body, but went towards his left hand holding the sword!

"What kind of weird move is this?!"

Before he could be surprised, Sheng Xiaomo immediately understood what Su Yi was thinking when he saw Bai Zihua on Su Yi's left hand, and shouted: "Brother, be careful!!!"

Which senior brother is being careful?

Bai Zihua and Mo Yan just had this thought in their minds, and Bai Zihua felt a very familiar spiritual power gushing from the Hengshuang Sword, and with the combined force of Su Yi, he already had a slight upper hand. His complexion changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Already staggered back and drove away!

As for Su Yi, he pulled his back hard, and the withdrawn Taiji Xuan Qingdao stirred up behind his back, instantly forcing Sheng Xiaomo back a long way...

Then he finally freed himself up, kicked Mo Yan fiercely, and sent him flying. It was this bastard who insisted that the hearts of the disciples were fluctuating, and he wanted everyone to enter the Sansheng Pond, but he was scalded. Broken my Nuan's little feet. To die!

The confrontation of lightning and flint!

But in the blink of an eye, the three old masters, one seriously injured, one slightly injured, and one knocked back... were all blown away a long way.

Only Su Yili stayed where he was, silently molesting the spiritual power in his body! But it's hard to hide the joy in my heart!

Great progress!

Obviously, his own spiritual power has not improved much. It's just an essential improvement of spiritual power...

The result was really unexpected, and he was able to fight three against one...

You must know that the three of them are brothers from the same school, and they have practiced together since childhood. Although the strength is uneven, the difference is not that big. Even Sheng Xiaomo, the weakest among them, is fully qualified to come out and face Su Yi alone before absorbing the source of water and fire!

Of course, it's another story if you can't beat it...

Moreover, the three brothers have a tacit understanding. It's not as simple as 1+1+1=3...

The strength of the Palace of Seven Kills threatens the world, but why has it never dared to reveal its ambition to swallow the world?

Although there are reasons why Sha Qianmo does not admire power, but more, it is because there are too many high-end combat powers on Changliu Mountain!

No matter how many people there are, there's no way they can't beat the top fighters... Otherwise, Sha Qianmo wouldn't be able to avenge his own sister...

"Brother, how are you?"

Bai Zihua was the least injured, but it was because of Sheng Xiaomo's spiritual power suddenly inserted into the battle situation, causing his chest to be too stressed for a while, and he spit out blood clots, and he was mostly healed, but Mo Yan's face was crimson, and his body was golden. The flame is still burning...

His own spiritual power is being continuously melted by the flames?

Don't delay! ! !

"Brother, offended!!!"

Without any hesitation, Bai Zihua slashed out with the Hengshuang sword, swishing two swords, and already cut off two pieces of flesh on the burning part of Mo Yan's body, and then the frost immediately froze, without him noticing the slightest pain !

"Excellent swordsmanship! Changliu Shangxian Baizihua, I didn't expect such a superb swordsmanship to be hidden!!"

Seeing the clean and neat two swords, Su Yi clapped his hands and praised.

"Thank you, Junior Brother!"

Mo Yan took two deep breaths, he was the most injured out of the three... his body strength was almost cremated by the raging sun for almost a hundred years...

The most unbearable blow to him was that the fairy fire he was so proud of was almost vulnerable in front of the other party, and his self-esteem was completely hurt!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother, this monster is too dangerous, we must not let him escape from Changliu Mountain, otherwise, it will become a serious disaster in the future!!!"

"Brother, don't worry, little brother, save it!"

A cold look flashed across Bai Zihua's eyes. No matter what happened before, it doesn't matter whether the other party is malicious or not. Since senior brother Mo Yan has been injured by his subordinates, the relationship between today and Changliu Mountain has naturally been forged. up!

As the head of Changliu, even though he has no malice towards the person in front of him, he can no longer show mercy!

"I'll leave Xianbaizi's paintings in the next session, please teach me!!!"

Raising the Hengshuang sword horizontally, Bai Zihua saluted with the sword in hand!

Changliu Shangxian Baizi painting, so serious...

Facing the most powerful person in the Huaqiangu Plane, Su Yi's frivolous expression also subsided, and he raised Xihe Shura Sword, and a raging evil flame rose from the scarlet sword body! Concisely spit out four words.

"Under Su Yi!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Yi's pupils lit up, and he felt that his eyes were covered by endless ice and snow... Bai Zihua didn't even wait and immediately made a move. He had already figured out Su Yi's background after he had just exchanged two hands. , the skill is slightly inferior to his, but the quality of the spiritual power is unbelievably high. If you use the same spiritual power to fight against the enemy, you will definitely be beaten by him!

If you want to win, you must overwhelm others!

Therefore, Bai Zihua slashed down with his sword. The Hengshuang Sword contained more than a thousand years of his cultivation.

“Well done!!!”

Su Yi's eyes brightened. He knows the goods. Unlike the one who worships the moon to suppress people with force, the sword painted by Bai Zi in front of him is not only powerful and heavy, but also contains extremely subtle sword intentions. But Fenglei was alarmed!

"Not good, brother is careless!!!"

Bai Zihua intends to use force to overwhelm others, but Sheng Xiaomo turns pale with shock, remembering how just now he hit with all his strength but was easily seized by the other party's control of spiritual power, senior brother is afraid that he will suffer a loss if he fights like this!

Forget it, the enemy is powerful, and it's not the time to pay attention to the rules of the world!

"Brother, I will help you!"

With a loud shout, Sheng Xiaomo rushed into the battle with unparalleled power!

"Hahahaha... Come on, come on, let's come together! It's an honor to be able to fight against the three Changliu at the same time!"

Facing the two people who attacked at the same time, Su Yi not only did not show weakness, but laughed triumphantly. Xihe sword rolled up endless flames and was holding Bai Zihua's Hengshuang sword, while the other The palm of the hand is divided into two parts, it has already fluttered like a butterfly wearing a flower, and has already caught the folding fan that the opponent is attacking...

And his eyes, especially Mo Yan!

"World Honored One, don't be shy at a time like this? Sure enough, it's better to fight together, isn't it?"

"hateful!!!"

Provoked by Su Yi's contemptuous gaze and frivolous words, Mo Yan, who had a bad temper, was furious. He was about to rush into the battle group, but his body suddenly felt a sharp pain... He snorted dully, and said unwillingly: " Don't be rampant, evildoer, why should I keep three of you to deal with you? I will let my junior brother clean you up for me!" (To be continued.)