Chapter 149 Mutation

" Stop."

In front of the elders in Lingshan, in front of Bai Lun, he didn't expect Sima Nan to suddenly take action, and as soon as he took action, he captured Su Xiaoqi in his hand.

Lao Ma shouted angrily and wanted to stop him, but Bai Lun reached out to stop him at this time. Obviously, this matter is of great importance, and he also wants to know whether Su Xiaoqi is an evil cultivator or not.

After capture Su Xiaoqi, Sima Nan glanced at Bai Lun and the elders of Lingshan with worried eyes. Obviously, he was very afraid of the people of Lingshan. It's just that the matter is serious, and he can only force Su to use evil methods in public so that he can't deny it.

Seeing that Bai Lun didn't mean to stop it, Sima Nan was a little relieved and secretly increased his strength by grasping Su's stingy hand.

"Shameless."

Su's stingy forehead quickly sweated and scolded, "There are some shameless people in the Eight League who attacked."

"Hmm, all demons and outsiders will be killed."

Sima Nan deliberately let go of Su's stingy arm and said, "Aren't you going to use the lotus? Aren't you an evil cultivator? Then let everyone see it in public."

Of course, Sima Nan knew that it was impossible for Su Xiaoqi to use Lianhua in front of everyone, especially in front of Lingshan's palm teaching Bai Lun, so he twisted one arm of Su Xiaoqi's arm and became stronger and stronger. Even if the other party does not return the hand, he will abolish Su Xiaoqi's arm as revenge for Lin Laobao.

"I will break one of your arms."

Sima Nan deliberately made his intention clear. He wanted everyone to know that he was forcing Su to be stingy. Even if he broke an arm, it would not be too much if he could force him to be an evil cultivist.

!

A slight sound came from Su Xiaoqi's arm, which was the sound of twisted bones.

" Stop."

Suddenly, a crisp and young girl's voice sounded. Little Qingluan threw down the little fox and ran out of the sky-covering array. Seeing someone bullying Su stingy, the little girl became angry in an instant and scolded, "The shameless old man, don't bully Su Xiao thief."

"Old and immortal, shameless. Do you dare to bully our disciples of Lingshan? Do you really think that the masters of Lingshan are all dead?

The little girl not only cursed, but also rolled up her sleeve and rushed to Sima Nan. The style seemed to be cannibalistic.

"Qingluan."

Hemu stretched out his hand and took the little girl's arm without letting her rush over.

"You--"

Little Qingluan turned his head and saw that the people standing in front of him were even more angry. She ignored Hemu's gesture and cursed: "Are you old guys all confused? Don't so many people care about their disciples being bullied? Her words scolded Bai Lun.

But the little girl didn't care so much and struggled to shout, "Let go of me, Lingshan's face has been lost by you. Looking at others bullying your disciples, are you all wood?

"Bight that old guy, shameless, shameless old man, let go of the little thief Su."

All the elders in Lingshan have black lines on their faces, and even Bai Lun's faces are ugly. The elders of the Eight Leagues are stunned. There are really everyone in Lingshan. Who on earth is this little girl? She is so fearless that she even dares to scold Bai Lun.

"Little Qingluan, don't make trouble."

He Mu was a little speechless, and he blamed himself for spoiling the little girl.

Little Qingluan didn't care about this. While struggling, he continued to scold: "Su Xiao Thief is a disciple of Lingshan. Even if he makes a huge mistake, he can only kill him. When will it be his turn to let an outsider take care of it?"

"Are you old guys really confused?"

Several ancestors and elders in Lingshan felt that there was some truth when listening to the little girl's words. Su Xiaoqi is a demon outsider, but after all, he is now a disciple of Lingshan. It is indeed a little harmful to the face of Lingshan to bully an outsider.

Bai Lun frowned and seemed to be a little hesitant.

K!

A slight sound came from Su Xiaoqi's arm. Sima Nan looked at the faces of Bai Lun and the elders of Lingshan and was a little worried. If Su was stingy and refused to use the lotus flower, even if he broke his hand, it would not help the world. It's just that he wants to vent his breath for Lin Shan and Qixingbao to secretly increase his strength.

Plop!

Suddenly, a figure in black fell from the distance and fell straight to Su Xiaoqi's not far away.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden movement and thought that someone in the Eight League wanted to sneak attack and be secretly hit by the elder Lingshan.

"Su----stingy."

The man in black who fell to the ground was covered with blood and his face was endlessly tired. After calling Su Xiaoqi's name, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"The Demon Sect is a disciple of the Demon Sect."

The person who fell down is none other than Zheng Jing of the Demon Sect. He looked at Su's stingy figure and shouted with some difficulty, "Go to the Nether Hall--"

--Save the fish master sister, save the suzerain."

After saying this sentence, Zheng Jing lowered his head and fainted to death.

"Nether Hall, Fish, Aunt."

Su was shocked. When he was in Xumi Mountain, he knew that someone wanted to harm his aunt. He was in a hurry to rush back from Xumi Mountain and wanted to go to the Nether Hall to inform his aunts. It's hard to say-

The more Su Xiaoqi thought about it, the more shocked she became, and her heart couldn't help pounding. The spiritual power of the snowy mountains and seas gushed out crazily. Slowly, his face turned a little black and his arms turned black.

"Get out of here."

Su Xiaoqi's face is black and scary, with a strong murderous intention in his eyes. His arm suddenly surged up and pulled back Sima Nan's arm. Then the other hand clenched his fist and punched it out.

Bum!

Sima Nan stretched out his hand to block him. His figure was still knocked away by Su Xiaoqi, and there was a burst of soreness in his arm.

Su Xiaoqi was free and stretched out his hand to pull out the broken sword from his waist. Jiansheng cold light came to the east and cut to Sima Nan.

"You--"

Looking at the scene in front of him, all the elders in Lingshan were shocked. Su Xiaoqi rolled all over his body, and he was not a disciple with layers of pulses. That move and sword came as fast as a flash of lightning. Sima Nan was shocked and quickly floated back and quickly spread a shield in front of him.

With a bang, the smoke and dust rose everywhere.

There was silence in the field, and no one would have thought that Su Xiaoqi would have such cultivation. What's more, no one would have thought that he could abruptly get rid of the other party's control under Sima Nan's hands. From beginning to end, he did not use the evil practitioner's lotus flower.

"Okay, good call."

The old man Hemu also widened his eyes, but Xiao Qingluan clapped his hands and shouted happily: "Su Xiao thief is good at beating him. Beat that old man to death. Kill them all. Look, they still dare to bully people."

Listening to the little girl's cry, the disciples of the Eight League were shocked and angry. Why is a young disciple so powerful? No wonder the Seven Star Castle was burned to ashes by him in one day and one night.

"Old Ma, come with me."

Su Xiaoqi didn't say anything. He threw his broken sword into the air and jumped up. That direction actually flew in the direction of the Nether Hall of the Demon Sect.

"I want to go."

Sima Nan and several bigwigs of the Eight League want to catch up.

"I don't think anyone dares."

The old horse threw the wine gourd into the air, and the red sword suddenly turned into countless red lights and galloped in the air.

"Brother Ma, do you know what you are doing?"

Benchu shouted angrily, "That unworthy son is obviously a spy of the Demon Sect who mixed into Lingshan. It's so difficult for you to protect him."

"Hmm!"

Lao Ma snorted coldly but did not answer his words. He looked at Bai Lun and said, "Brother Bai, I will definitely give you an explanation of this matter." Saying that, his figure chased Su Xiaoqi and galloped away.

“----”

Su's stingy figure disappeared into the sky, and a red light remained in the sky. All the disciples of the Eight League are looking at me and I can't tell what's in your heart.

The Eight Leagues came to Lingshan and wanted to ask for an explanation from Lingshan for Qixingbao. Who would have thought that this was the result in the end.

"Get out of here."

There was a silence in the Eight Leagues, and the elders of Lingshan could not make up their minds. Xiao Qingluan's voice sounded again at this time: "Don't roll, don't blame my aunt for being rude. Shoot all the stinky bastards of you shameless old men."

" shut up."

Bai Lun suddenly shouted coldly, and there was a faint anger in his voice. The elders of Lingshan have never seen the Changjiao lose their temper so much. Obviously, even if Su Xiaoqi is not an evil cult, he must have something to do with the magic religion. Xiao Qingluan was not afraid at all. He rolled his eyes and snorted coldly. He turned around and walked into the sky with a little white fox.

"Gentlemen, whether Su Xiaoqi is an evil cultivator or not, our Lingshan will check the water and find out."

At the beginning, I also felt that the Eight Leagues really didn't pay attention to Lingshan, and said coldly, "You don't have to worry about the next thing, please."