Chapter 487 One Sword Break

In the flow of people on the street, Zhuge Fuliang has visited all the places he should go in the ancient city of Zhuque in the past few days. In this ancient city, there are extraordinary children from the southern region. Zhuge Fuliang kept a low profile as much as possible.

Suddenly, at this time, an earth-shaking phoenix chant came from far to near, and a colorful bird was pulled by a gorgeous chariot.

"It's Han Yue Fairy who has returned to the city." Many people looked at the chariot passing through the air with admiration, pulled by the fairy, and it could be seen that the scene was not small.

"Han Yue left the city half a month ago and didn't come back until now."

"I don't know what Han Yue Fairy is going to do. Han Yue Fairy has never taken half a step out of the Rosefinch City. Why did she suddenly go out of the city this time?"

Although the car has gone away, the discussion of the people still did not stop, and the city was bustling.

Zhuge Fuliang looked at the direction of the chariot, which was the center of the whole ancient city of rosefinch. Just now, he looked curiously into the chariot, but found nothing. The chariot was tightly surrounded, and Zhuge Butliang did not dare to explore with his divine consciousness.

Late at night, Zhuge Fuliang, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and opened the window to look into the distance. In the silent ancient city of rosefinch, suddenly a dazzling sword light lit up the sky. Then I saw more than a dozen streamers rising to the sky. A lot of magic weapons flew around, and a large amount of brilliance drowned towards the sword.

More than a dozen practitioners stood side by side in the air, and their spiritual power fluctuated and turbulent.

A white figure walked in the void, shuttling through the night. Between the fingers, the spiritual power of the sword was full of the whole sky.

Thousands of swords tore through the void.

"Hum!"

When the void was shaken, a purple seal flew out of a monk's hand and directly shattered the flying sword. The purple seal pressed towards the white figure like a mountain.

The white figure walked in the void and stood faintly. Facing the purple print pressed like a big mountain, the white figure raised a hand, and five swords flew out of the five fingers, like cutting tofu, decomposed the purple print into countless pieces and fell into the void.

The white figure raised his hand and pointed again. The repairer with a big purple seal screamed, his head was smashed, and the yuan spirit collapsed.

"Ah! Brother! Su Xiaobai, you are cruel enough. Let's go!" One of the middle-aged men shouted coldly and turned around and flew out of the city. The rest of the people also followed quickly.

"Since you have taken action, do you think you can get rid of it?" Su Xiaobai carried his hands on his back indifferently and stepped out of the void. A clearly visible ripple quickly spread out in the air.

"What! Field!" The middle-aged man named the head exclaimed.

The remaining nine practitioners all stiffened in the air in an instant, and Su Xiaobai calmly shuttled through the ten people with his hands on his back. Thunder punishments fell on the sky, and each thunder condensed into the form of a divine sword and fell.

Screams came one after another, and Su Xiaobai rushed past one of the ten people, and all the places he passed were turned into ashes under the thunder and punishment sword.

These people are all the children of the Southern Church, even including the three descendants of the Great Church, but at this moment they have no power to fight back and are destroyed in an instant.

Zhuge Fuliang stared at the white shadow, grinned and said, "This guy finally appeared..."

Su Xiaobai stood in the night sky, hunting in white, with black hair flying, sword eyebrows upright, and his eyes were like stars disillusioned, as if he could forget the nothingness.

He calmly stepped on the void and walked out of the city, but the battle just now shocked many practitioners in the city. At this moment, someone immediately recognized Su Xiaobai's identity.

The heir of the sword! He has come to Suzaku City!"

"Situ Chengfeng is wanted for him, and he dares to appear in Zhuque City!"

Many people were surprised. Everyone knows that Situ Chengfeng has a close relationship with the city owner of Suzaku City.

Su Xiaobai stepped on the void to the gate of Zhuque City, and then suddenly turned around and stared at the middle of Zhuque Ancient City. His eyes suddenly shot out two fierce shots.

A firelight rushed from the center of the city almost in an instant and came over the ancient city in an instant. The firelight dissipated. It was a beautiful woman in a red rock robe, with a beautiful and perfect figure, concave and convex, especially the small waist, swinging like a willow. It seems that it can be broken with a gentle grip.

"Hide!" The woman in red shouted delicately, and a firelight went straight to Su Xiaobai.

Su Xiaobai stood in the air and did not see any movement. He stared at the woman in red and stood with his hands on his side. But the thunder and punishment swords fell from the sky. Every thunderbolt is like the power of heaven.

For a moment, the woman in red was forced to withdraw.

Zhuge Fuliang looked at the thunder punishment falling from the sky, and his heart moved, which seemed to be like the sword robbery he had experienced.

"My master, please stay!" The woman in red shouted, and the fire flashed, and a flame bird rushed to Su Xiaobai.

"Does she want me to stay?" Su Xiaobai sneered and pointed to the void, and a sword light tore up the flame god bird.

"The little woman can only forcibly leave you behind, and the fire dances all over the sky!" The woman in red said delicately, and her body turned into a divine bird flapping its wings for nine days. In an eye, the fire was all over the sky, and thousands of flame god birds flocked to her.

"This is Han Yue's eldest disciple Feng Wu." Someone recognized the gorgeous woman in red.

Thousands of flame gods swept to Su Xiaobai crazily, and the large firelight completely drowned him in.

But at this time, a sharpness went straight to the world. Su Xiaobai seemed to turn into a magic sword at this moment. Circles of ripples spread out from his feet, and this circle of ripples seemed to turn into sword waves. Su Xiaobai pointed repeatedly, and a flame god bird collapsed and turned into a spark all over the sky.

Suddenly, a bright divine sword appeared in Su Xiaobai's hand, Ruicai Qiantiao, pointing straight to the bright divine bird in the air.

"Brush!"

The next moment, Su Xiaobai moved, but no one saw what he did. A white shadow rose to the sky and quickly passed by the vibulous bird. The next moment, Su Xiaobai returned to his original position and never seemed to have moved.

Looking at the divine bird, the flames recede, revealing the graceful figure of the wind dance. However, at this moment, Fengwu's face was full of incredible: "You... You..."

The wind dance was wide-catching, and a blood stain appeared on the perfect face from the middle.

"Puff!"

The next moment, the head of the wind dance was divided into two, and even her body was perfectly separated from the middle. The bright red flesh and blood, white brains and internal organs spilled out. There was an uproar in the whole rosefinch city. The wind dance has always been called a beautiful woman in the rosefinch city, but now it has been split in half by others with a sword.

The bloody scene made it difficult for everyone to turn back. A beautiful woman turned into a pool of flesh and blood in an instant, which was difficult for many people to accept.

Kill the enemy with one sword, and one sword is broken. Su Xiaobai seems to have mastered the sword saint's killing move.

Su Xiaobai's white clothes came out of the dust and walked out of the city without looking back. He brushed his clothes and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"It's unbelievable that Fengwu was killed."

"What a ruthless person, such a beautiful woman can even do it."

There are a number of complaints in the city, expressing different opinions on Su Xiaobai's killing Fengwu. Most people are blaming Su Xiaobai for destroying flowers.

But no one noticed that a figure followed Su Xiaobai out of the city.

In a luxurious palace, the Lingluo green gauze tent is elegantly decorated. At this moment, a gorgeous beauty sits elegantly on a soft chair, with a head of blue silk hanging down, slightly frowning, slender jade fingers dragging fragrant cheeks, and those watery eyes with a faint melancholy.

This elegant woman is the owner of Zhuque City, Han Yue.

"City Lord..." At this time, a woman came in and stood in front of Han Yue with her head down.

"How's it going?" Han Yue's voice is euphemistic and beautiful, like the sound of nature, and it seems to be a spring.

"Sister Wind Dance... Killed."

"What!" Han Yue suddenly sat up from the soft chair and said, "Kill killed?"

"Ye-huh, city lord, look." The woman whispered and touched out a crystal jade with a spiritual injection. A light curtain appeared in the jade. In the light curtain, it was the scene of Su Xiaobai killing the wind dance with a sword. This is a unique product of the Honghuang Fairyland, which can record some special pictures.

Han Yue raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, "This Su Xiaobai really doesn't lose face at all!"

Although Han Yue is charming, there is a terrible murderous spirit in her eyes at this moment. The woman stood aside submissively and dared not speak.

"You go down first." Han Yue waved her hand and drank off the woman.

Then, she walked to an ivory bed and slapped the ivory ** a few times. With the sound of "c click", the ivory bed turned. Behind the ivory bed, there was a stone room. It is said to be a stone room, but it is actually made entirely of jade.

At this moment, in the stone room, there is a man with a heroic appearance, with strong cheeks, thick eyebrows in his temples, a tall figure, ** his upper body, and beautiful muscle lines. A long purple hair was draped over his shoulders, and on his forehead, there was a pair of dragon horns.

Han Yue walked in. At this time, the sitting man suddenly opened his eyes. The pair of dark purple eyes had a breathtaking sense of oppression between opening and closing. Although the man sat there quietly, he was like a dragon lurking.

"Cide the wind, you guessed right. He really came." Han Yue whispered.

This heroic man is the second disciple of the Southern Emperor, Situ Chengfeng. At this moment, he clenched his fist and snorted coldly, "I knew he would not give up this opportunity!"

"Huh, what a sword saint is just taking advantage of the danger of people!" Han Yue said dissatisfiedly, "You are seriously injured now. Don't be found by him."

A pair of Zulong's horns on the top of Situ Chengfeng's head flashed with a faint luster. He said coldly, "I'm really unwilling. When did my Situ Chengfeng hide like this?" However, this man is really scheming. When he chased him before, he accidentally hit the killing array he set up. If it weren't for carelessness, I would have cut off the head of a person surnamed Su!!"

While talking, the whole stone room was shrouded in a strong sense of oppression.

Han Yue frowned and said, "When I returned to the city, someone reported that the person with a seven-star treasure body was found in the rosefinch city."

"The seven-star treasure body?" Situ frowned in the wind.

"Yes, I heard that he killed Ge Dalong the other day." Han Yue said.

"Brother Ge... Cough!" Situ Chengfeng's face changed and almost did it directly. Then he coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of purple blood. Situ Chengfeng's murderous intent was revealed: "There is also a seven-star treasure body... Cut Su Xiaobai, and I will destroy him for the second time!"

"I didn't scare the snake, because I didn't know what he wanted to do in Zhuque City." Han Yue said.

"Emp..." Situ Chengfeng nodded and waved his hand and said, "Find someone to resist him. I always have a bad feeling."

Neither of them said anything, and the stone room suddenly calmed down.