Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

"Don't worry, this time, I will definitely come with the head." Su Changli said indifferently.

Su Muyu and Mu Yumo looked up at each other, feeling that Su Changli was a little different.

But they didn't say much, they just stood behind him silently.

"Okay, Anhe don't let me down this time." Xiao Yu responded coldly.

.....

In the afternoon, in Tianqi City

Several people left Xueluo Mountain Villa and quickly moved forward along the route.

Along the way, it seems peaceful, but it is depressing. m.

Just when they came outside the White Prince's mansion, there was a commotion around.

Ling Wuji and Li Hanyi fell from a height and stood on the roof, looking at the darkness.

The leader is Su Changhe.

"Master Anhe, our grievances should be settled today." Ling Wuji waved the sharp sword in his hand, released cold air, and shouted in a cold voice.

Su Changhe looked at Ling Wuji with a gloomy expression, "Today, no matter how good you are, you will definitely die."

After all, a group of members of the underground river rushed up one after another, attacking Ling Wuji and others.

Ling Wuji glanced around, and sneered, "You're looking for death!"

After the words fell, he waved the long sword in his hand.

In an instant, countless sword shadows flickered.

These sword shadows seem to be alive, distributed on everyone's body, constantly attacking their bodies.

Although these members of the dark river are powerful, they have no power to fight back against Ling Wuji's swordsmanship.

In the blink of an eye, it was cut in half.

For a while, everyone in Anhe didn't dare to go forward.

Seeing this, Su Changhe came directly in front of Ling Wuji, cast Yan Demon Palm, and attacked him.

"Looking for death!" Ling Wuji snorted coldly, and stepped on his right foot.

A gust of wind swept over him, enveloping him, causing Su Changhe's palm to instantly shatter and turn into nothingness.

"This......"

Seeing that Ling Wuji actually blocked his move, Su Changhe's eyes froze, and he quickly backed away.

Seeing this, the people below hurried forward to help, preparing to catch Su Changhe.

Ling Wuji looked at Su Changhe coldly, "You can't escape, I will take your life today."

"Arrogance!"

When Su Changhe heard this, a look of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the dagger in his hand flew out quickly.

"boom......"

The dagger hit Ling Wuji's chest, but was bounced back and returned to Su Changhe's hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

After meeting each other, Su Changhe actually forced Ling Wuji back.

Seeing this, Ling Wuji sneered, and then his figure turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Su Changhe quickly.

Ling Wuji waved the long sword in his hand, transforming into one hundred and eight swords, and each sword was as fast as lightning.

Seeing this scene, Su Changhe's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly avoided it.

However, every dodge was easily resolved by Ling Wuji.

Not only that, Ling Wuji's swordsmanship was changing faster and faster, and in the end Su Changhe couldn't see his figure clearly at all.

"How is it possible, is this a sword technique?"

Su Changhe was extremely shocked, he could no longer clearly see Ling Wuji's appearance.

Suddenly, Ling Wuji's sword stopped, and he stood in the air, looking down at Su Changhe.

"Su Changhe, today, you are doomed to die."

Seeing Ling Wuji like this, Su Changhe looked indifferent, and said sharply: "It's not so easy to kill me."

"Boom..."

After all, Su Changhe's body exuded a thick black air, enveloping him inside.

Seeing Su Changhe's movements, Ling Wuji's face suddenly changed, and he quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to surge in all directions.

"Boom!"

The black mist is rolling and spreading continuously.

Ling Wuji's sword energy was resisted, while Su Changhe's black energy sucked his sword energy into it, continuously merging.

Seeing this scene, Ling Wuji's brows were tightly furrowed. He knew that if he continued like this, his sword energy would be completely absorbed by the black mist in a short time.

Chapter 134 The Mysterious Black Cloak

Ling Wuji frowned tightly.

Suddenly, a thought emerged, and the long sword in his hand danced quickly, forming a sword flower, blocking all the surrounding black mist.

Seeing this, Su Changhe looked solemnly. His black mist could swallow the sword energy of a warrior, but he didn't expect Ling Wuji to be able to block it.

However, he did not give up.

He stretched out his arm quickly, gathering black energy at his fingertips, and attacked Ling Wuji.

Sensing Su Changhe's attack, Ling Wuji narrowed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand spun rapidly, forming a storm.

The storm churned continuously, sweeping towards the Suchang River.

Su Changhe looked at the storm, and smiled coldly, "You are the one who can support me?"

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of explosions sounded.

Ling Wuji's storm was broken in an instant, but the black mist of Su Changhe still attacked Ling Wuji's chest.

Ling Wuji looked at this scene with a gloomy expression.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped back quickly.

The speed of the black mist was extremely fast. During the chase, a sword energy shuttled past.

Su Changhe dodged quickly and avoided the fatal blow, but was still injured by the sword energy and fell from a high place.

At this moment, Su Changhe was injured.

"Masters!"

Seeing that his boss was injured, the members of the dark river shouted worriedly.

With an indifferent expression, Su Changhe stood up slowly, feeling the internal force in his body, condensed in his palm.

"Go up together and kill him."

"Yes!" When everyone heard this, their faces were cold.

A group of people sacrificed their weapons one after another and attacked Ling Wuji.

Ling Wuji's face froze, and he swung the long sword in his hand quickly, piercing them with sharp sword energy.

But these members of the dark river were prepared, and the sword energy that Ling Wuji stabbed was blocked by them one after another.

"boom......"

Ling Wuji drew his sword again and knocked down a group of members of the dark river to the ground again.

"what!"

Su Changhe roared angrily, exuding a strong hostility all over his body.

His eyes were red and fierce.

"Ling Wuji, today I will take your head as a memorial to my late wife!"

After the words fell, Su Changhe waved his palm and attacked in Ling Wuji's direction.

Ling Wuji felt the danger coming, his heart sank, and he quickly dodged with a long sword in his hand.

"call out!"

A short black blade cut through the air, stabbing towards Ling Wuji with fierce power.

Ling Wuji looked at the black short blade, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly waved the long sword in his hand to block it.

"jingle!"

The long sword collided with the short blade, and sparks flew all over the place.

However, Ling Wuji did not take too much advantage, and looked at the oncoming man in black cloak

Ling Wuji looked at the person on the high place with a gloomy expression, "What a domineering sword spirit."

Seeing this, Su Changhe smiled coldly, two cold lights shot out from his eyes, and with a flash of his figure, he attacked Ling Wuji.

His speed was so fast that it was hard to tell with the naked eye, he could only see streaks of black light flashing across the air, his speed was extremely fast.

The long sword in Ling Wuji's hand kept waving to block Su Changhe's attack.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came, and the fists of the two collided together, making a violent noise.

Su Changhe's attack was blocked, but his speed was even faster.

"boom!"

With another punch, Su Changhe's right arm was directly crippled.

Just as Ling Wuji was about to make an ultimate move, a man in a black cloak descended from the sky and landed in front of him, blocking him.

Ling Wuji raised his head and saw the man in the black cloak, his eyes widened with surprise.

"Who are you?!"

"You don't need to know who I am." The man in the black cloak's voice was hoarse and icy cold, which made Ling Wuji feel a chill.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ling Wuji felt a bad premonition in his heart.

This man in black cloak is too strong, he should also step into the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.

"You are a member of the Xuanming Sect. There is only one person in the Xuanming Sect who can possess such strength, Zhu Youzhen." Ling Wuji stared at the man in the black cloak in front of him, and said in a cold voice.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing this, the man in the black cloak raised his head and laughed loudly, "It's so ridiculous, what do you think you are? Do you have the right to know my name?!"

Hearing this, Ling Wuji frowned, "It doesn't matter, you are dead!"

"Hmph! Since you want to court death, then I will help you."

The man in the black cloak snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Huh!"

A black light flashed, and a sharp saber energy quickly attacked Ling Wuji.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the black light, Chen Feng and others hurriedly called out.

However, Ling Wuji's movements were even faster, and before the black light approached, he swung the long sword in his hand quickly.

"jingle bell~"

The long sword collided with the black sword, making a crisp sound.

"Um?!"