Chapter 152: Hundreds of swords flying together (seven)

The delicate face of Long Xianli is as cold as frost, and people rush to the head of Su Yun like the wind.
To be determined, he rushed to check his body for a circle. However, after he finished, he was surprised to find that Su Yunqi had no injuries.
"Odd?"
"Dragon elders and young masters are fine." Su Lier's eyes shed tears, and asked sadly.
Long Xianli's heart was condensed, and he carefully examined Su Yun's body around him. Then he confessed: "Not only is it okay, even the scars have not received such a powerful mystery. How can he hurt nothing?"
Oh, la la la.
At this time, a group of people in Huaxin Valley ran over.
"How? What is the situation of Su Yun adults?"
The ghost was so nervous that he ran with an elite disciple and shouted.
"Ghost master, you are coming, and look at his situation!"
Long Xianli can't find a clue, so let the professional come.
At that end, Shen Hong saw that Su Yun had been lying on the ground. Without moving, he did not take another shot. He snorted and turned away.
"Shenjian is so mean!"
Suddenly, Su Jia’s voice screamed with anger.
When people looked at it, they looked at a long-haired white-faced thin man who stood up and pointed at Shen Hong with an angry face: "The two factions fight, the fists and feet have no eyes, if they are afraid of death, they will admit defeat, why should they be stubborn? Look at you The Shenjian faction, when it is about to lose, has intervened, not only blocking the outcome of the game, but also injuring others! Good!! Good!! Your swordsmanship is really amazing!! I Su Shi today is a sight!"
"Su Shi, when is it your turn to talk to you? Shut up me!"
The elders turned their faces and did not like to drink low.
However, Su is not afraid, and continues to swear: "Today, in the face of so many martial arts, Shen Hong, you have to give us an account?"
"Not bad! Shenjian sent people to destroy the rules of the British Council, and hurt my Su Clan!! Heaven is difficult! We must be fair!"
"We must be fair, the Shenjian sent people must give us justice!"
The Su family shouted loudly and looked excited.
The elders frowned.
"Little Su family, dare to fight against my swordsman??"
When Shen Hong sees it and his brow is horizontal, he has to be angry.
"Shen Elder!!"
She hasn't moved yet, and a anger is ringing.
Shen Hong’s body was shocked, and he looked at it, and he saw that Shen Baowang was pushed by a wheelchair.
Not only him, but the elders of other sects also stood up.
Shen Hong brows his head and whispers: "What is the advice of Baowang?"

I don’t dare to be a teacher!
Shenbao Wang snorted:
But I hope that Shen’s elders can know where it is. Now is the time for the group’s grand meeting! You have publicly disrupted the event! It has violated the rules of the conference! According to the rules, I will cancel Your qualification for this grand event!!"
"what?"
In the eyes of Shen Hong, the anger is not diminished. Coldly said: "Only for the ants of the Seven Spirits, you have to ban my swordsmanship?"
"Shen Hong elder! If you ignore this law and disturb the rules, even if I don't cancel your qualifications, the various talents in the various factions will never give up. I hope you can be self-disciplined! Otherwise, you will Blame us for the treasure!!"
Shen Bao Wang Shen Dao.
When Shen Hong listened, he looked up and saw that the faces of the various factions were all slightly.
Obviously, her move is indeed extreme.
Shen Hong saw it, no longer talked a little, snorted, and when the pace turned, he went back to the big squad of the Shenjian faction with the white scorpion next to him.
As for the explanation, how could she give it?
"You waste this!!"
After entering the battle, Shen Hong put the white scorpion fan down and opened his mouth.
The white singer fan has not spoken, and several female disciples brought her into the battle to heal.
"You are a master of eight spirits!! Even if you spend a lot of energy with Su Lier, how about it? What is the other? The other party is only a spiritual master. There is a difference between the two of you. For you! You will still be so embarrassed by him?? I have been teaching you for so many years??"
Shen Hong is unstoppable and his voice is getting louder and louder.
The disciples around the atmosphere did not dare to pant, and the white fan also calmed his face and did not speak.
Shenbao Wang arranged the doorman to arrange the next, check the duel squad, and wait for the martial art to be set up, and then arrange for people to play and continue the game.
As for the Su family, there is no such thing as the beginning.
The Su’s elders are like Su Yun’s family, but they don’t care. If the Sujia disciples still stand up for Su Yun’s injustice, I’m afraid that people think that Su Yun has nothing to do with this group of people.
"The Great Elder, Su Yun He"
Su Taiman was worried about it.
"What's wrong with you?" The elders stared at him wonderingly.
"What happened?"
"Su Yun is just a foreigner, are you worried about what he does?"
"After all, surname Su, haha" Su Tai laughed a few words.
The elders will take their sights back and whisper: "You used to look at the situation. If you continue to be indifferent, other sects will say that I am cold-blooded, but you should understand what I mean? Also let Baishan Blackwater prepare and continue the game."
"Oh yes." Su Tai hurriedly held a fist and said a word, then hurriedly headed toward Su Yun.
At the end of the storm, Shen Hong also stopped, the competition still has to continue, can not stop the three-year competition because of Su Yun, a poor child.
Most of the Huaxin Gu people are treating and treating Su Yun’s injuries. As the most valued person in the Yaowang, the ghosts don’t dare to neglect.
just. Ghosts felt a circle, but they also found that Su Yun was not damaged.
"Master, what happened to him?" Long Xianli lightly opened the lips, and his face was full of worry.
However, the ghost did not even shake his head, his face was slightly dark: "I don't know why, but he is not hurt, but he doesn't move, I don't know what's going on, so I will carry him to the big array under the heart of the valley, we are in the heart of the Valley." Medical spirits are different from other sects to see if they can detect some symptoms."
"If that's the case, then please come to the master."
Long Xianli got up, and there was a little complicated light shining in her. She sighed softly and took out a few celadon vials from the storage ring and handed it to the ghost.
"Master, this is some good medicine for my Shenjian school. It should be helpful to him. Take it with you and feed him."
"These are?" Ghosts wondered, then took a look at it and suddenly changed his face: "Three Tong Dan, such as Yu Dan, Ren Dudan Dan Long, these are all worthy of the city's remedy, you and you So for him?"
"He" Long Xianli looked at Su Yun in his head, thinking about the various things that happened in the small broken house and Su Yun in the head, especially the thing that was accidentally peeped by the thief that day, and immediately a blush on his cheek , whispered: "This person is injured by the person I sent, I am giving some medicine to treat, what is the reason? Master hopes that you must cure his contest and start again. Xianli is inconvenient to stay here. First passed."
When the sound falls, Long Xianli will turn directly and go to the Shenjian School.
The ghost is stunned and confused. It’s a side that is still holding Su Yun’s tears in Su Yun’s tears.
The outside has returned to normal.
This is just an episode.
Although for some people, it is like the end of the day, but it is only for some people, for each faction, this does not affect.
The prosperous conference continues.
No one cares about the person killed by Shen Hong.
No one cares about the person from the Su family.
Su Lier still shed tears in silence, but she did not know that Su Yun had no injuries at all, and there was no loss in the inside and outside.
Su Yun, but my heart is cold and stone, painful.
He was not injured, but the old sword was seriously injured.
Shen Hongxiu is deep and can be compared with Longxianli! Even on the dragon fairy glass, her violent blow is simply disregarding the consequences. The sword is only a spirit, how can it compete with her?
Suddenly, Su Yun, who had been lying on the ground, pulled out and the man climbed up.
"Su Yun adults! Are you okay?"
Ghosts were overjoyed and asked quickly.
"Young Master!" He cried so much that the heart that had been sad had finally turned fine.
However, Su Yun did not say anything, and the man suddenly took a step and ran towards the peak.
"Young Master!!"
Su Pan children will catch up.
And the Shenjian faction at that end, a pair of bright scorpions are looking at this side.
"Is that bad guy?" Long Xianli whispered, but why did he run away? Where is he going?
Her heart is not enough, her thoughts are repeated, her body shape moves, and she quietly leaves here.
On the mountain road with the peak of the unparalleled peak, Su Yun ran a distance and suddenly took a piece of paper from the chest.
He carefully spread the paper stalls to the ground.
"Predecessors!! You are fine, seniors!!"
His pupils were round and his lips were pale, and he asked.
"Smelly boy, I am not telling you, I am fine? Oh, my old man has a hard cough, cough, and cough."
The sound of the sword's weak and weak voice rang from the sword of the Promise. Without saying a few words, the sound of the sound trembled and became more and more weak.
"senior!!"
Su Yun squeezed the sword, and the five fingers seemed to break the sword, and the resentment of the heart was generated.
"You are very good! You are the most qualified and most motivated person I have ever seen, but your only lack of cough is that time is too short. This is your disadvantage. She is Shenhong, talent is not as good as your heart. Even if it is not as good as you, but she can press on your head, because she is longer than you because she is practicing, she is coughing and coughing than you."
The sword said that the sound is more and more trembled, as if it will dissipate anytime and anywhere.
The blow just now was completely resisted by the old sword. Su Yun did not suffer any damage at all.
"Time is longer than me?"
Su Yun’s heart was getting colder and colder, and Huanren’s heart was a little bloody, and the handcuffs became tighter.
"I can't hold my boy, before you go, can you promise me one thing?"
The old voice of the sword is almost incomprehensible, and his spiritual power in the sword is more and more weak.
"You can only tell the predecessors, no matter how many things! Su Yun will do everything he can!"
Su Yun bit his teeth and endured the tears in his eyes.
"After picking up the head of the swordless swordsman, from now on, you are the head of the Promise Swordsman. I only ask you to carry forward the Promise Swords."
"No! Seniors! Promise Swords is necessary for you to carry forward!! I refuse! The position of the head, only you to do!!"
Su Yun stared at the Promise Sword and whispered.
"Stupid kid!" The old man smiled happily: "I look like this, how can you shine the Promise Swordsman? This position has to be done by you. You have the pride and the swords of the Promise."
"What about your predecessors?"
"I?" Sword old man smiled coldly: "I have been in this position for too long."
Quiet for thousands of years, hidden in the sword for thousands of years, perhaps, he has long endured enough.
Who can understand this lonely?
The breath in the sword is getting weaker and weaker, and the spiritual power that comes out of it is getting thinner and thinner.
Su Yun hurriedly grabbed the sword in his hand and seemed to want to feel a little more spiritual, but it did not help.
"Kid"
The old voice of the sword fell out.
"Predecessors!" Su Yun seemed to grab the straw and shouted.
"I will only turn into a sword stone after the death of the spirit body. Can you still remember the Tianshen Mountain that I mentioned to you before? If you can find the Tianshen Mountain, find the Promise Swordsmanship General Site and find my source sword. I placed the sword stone that I have put on the sword, so I can turn it into a congenital sword. If you have the heart, we may be able to see you again. Of course, everything is not strong."
The sound gradually weakened and gradually disappeared.
Su Yun stared at the sword, and for a long time, the talents came back.
Tianshen Mountain.
The source of the sword.
Sword stone
Hey.
At this time, a whitish stone suddenly fell off the sword.
Su Yun hurriedly picked up the stone
This, I am afraid it is the sword stone of the old sword.
He carefully placed the stone into the storage ring, but the scarlet eyes were hard to calm down.