After the incident, Zi Lingfeng and Liu Yuanyu rushed to the scene almost quickly and saw a mess. They were shocked in an instant. He could not have imagined that the newly promoted junior brother not only showed off on the road to asking for his heart, but he was stunned again after living in the yard for less than half an hour.

"What happened...what happened?"

At this time, the two violent auras had disappeared. When the dust dissipated, Su Fu sat cross-legged in the middle of the ruins, and Jiu Ming and Xiao Bai were trembling in his arms.

Everyone was familiar with Su Fu's aura, but it was only in the Guiyuan Realm. However, the movement and stillness just now were not just in the Guiyuan Realm. I am afraid that the monks in the Baoxu Realm would not be able to launch such a violent attack.

What was dazzling was that cold sweat suddenly overflowed from Su Fu's forehead. Not only his forehead, but also his back and chest were covered. In a blink of an eye, he felt exhausted. His face suddenly pale. When the water vapor in his body evaporated, light red blood overflowed, and in a blink of an eye he became a bloody man.

As the blood overflowed, he became listless and seemed to have grown aged for dozens of years. Wrinkles gradually appeared on his forehead, corners of his eyes, and cheeks, and his figure gradually shrank a little, and his black hair, which was as thick as ink, was whiter layer after layer.

At this time, all the onlookers were inner disciples in light blue Taoist robes, Li Lingyun, Fei Hou, the young man, Juechen and others, who were in the same class as Su Fu, were all present.

Some are happy and some are worried.

Li Lingyun had no expression on his face, but his heart was a little happy.

Juechen also looked at it without expression, but he was a little worried. He could not have a good impression of Su Fu or dislike, but felt that it would be a pity if a monk like Su Fu died.

The young man was even more unrelated to his own affairs and looked at him calmly and calmly. There was a trace of gloating deep in his eyes that he could not even notice.

Fei Houze smiled faintly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the invitation of Ji Xuanqing, the brothers and sisters of Long Yinyao who were visiting Liuyun Palace were late. When they saw Su Fu at first sight, they couldn't help but exclaim: "What happened?"

The man who came to find Su Fu pressed the sword light and apologized to Long Yinyao's brothers and sisters: "I don't know what happened, everything happened too suddenly."

Long Yinyao was about to step forward, but Long Yinsheng grabbed her and said in a deep voice: "Don't get close to Su Fu's state before you understand Su Fu's state."

At this time, my younger brother no longer looked like he was sucking in his past. He had an unquestionable smell in his voice, and his tender little face also had a strong majesty.

"Let go!" Long Yinyao glared and said, "No matter how you say that he is all disciples of the same class as us. In the secular world, we are also classmates. How can we not save you when we die?"

"I said no, just not."

Long Yinyao may be concerned, but Long Yinsheng did not. He felt a faint breath just now. The breath seemed to be similar to the rumored turbid air. How could he let Long Yinyao take the risk?

"Long Yinsheng, if you don't let go, I will turn my back!" Long Yinyao's face darkened, and a faint terrifying pressure emanated from her.

Long Yinsheng did not show any weakness, and his body slowly emitted similar pressure. The two inexplicable auras confronted each other, which made the inner disciples around him feel very depressed. He couldn't help but secretly swear that he would never mess with these two people.

"Yaoyao, Junior Brother Long, you guys are calm!" Jie Zhanxi's face was dissatisfied. How could these two siblings have another dispute before the situation was clear.

Long Yinyao snorted coldly, and his delicate jade hand suddenly twisted his fingers and shouted at Su Fu: "Wake up, wake up!"

The sound was heard in everyone's ears, but it shocked everyone's sea of ​​consciousness. Those who had weak cultivation were so depressed that they were almost vomiting blood. If they were a little stronger, they would gasp in the air:

"The Dragon Roar?"

As Long Yinyao shouted, Su Fu slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and suddenly smiled softly: "Why do you look at me like this?"

His eyes were filled with evil spirits. When he saw Long Yinyao, he suddenly pulled open the corners of his mouth and said with an evil smile: "You little girl called me just now? How beautiful is it."

Long Yinyao was stunned and then shouted coldly: "You are not Su Fu!"

"It seems to be a catastrophe demon? Retreat quickly." Jie Zhanxi looked at Su Fu alertly and signaled everyone to retreat.

"It's not a catastrophe demon, he was stained with turbid air." Long Yinsheng let go of Long Yinyao and said lightly: "The turbid air is very obvious. It's better to kill him immediately. If he is completely demonized, it will be difficult to deal with."

"No!" Long Yinyao gritted his teeth and said, "He was just fascinated by his mind for a moment, how could he kill people easily."

This statement is a bit lacking in confidence. Almost everyone who has read the classics in the field knows what turbid air is.

Long Yinsheng looked at his sister lightly and said calmly: "If you can't do it, let me do it. Even if you don't kill him now, if he is completely demonized, there will be experts in Jianzhai who will take action to deal with him. It would be better to let him die now and save you from suffering."

Long Yinyao looked at Su Fu who was standing up shakingly, and sighed in her heart: I'm sorry, I can't do anything.

At this time, Su Fu's condition was extremely poor, so he had to stand up very hard. He ignored Jiu Ming's almost screaming hysteria and staggered towards the crowd.

Seeing that Long Yinyao no longer objected, Long Yinsheng also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew his sister very well. If he had decided, even the nine five-clawed dragons could not pull her back.

His eyes were shining with wind, clouds, thunder and lightning, and his right hand was pressed, and a thunder ball was born with "Ziziz". This thunder ball was completely different from the one in Linglong Pavilion that day, and it was born with Long Yinsheng's understanding of thunder and lightning.

Without a transformation, he had to do his best.

The thunder ball grew as if it was filled with air. Long Yinsheng sighed slightly and threw it out. The thunder ball blew through the void and drew out a silver shiny horse.

At this moment, several sword lights suddenly fell from Su Fu's head, and the thunder ball hit the whole, but it shattered like a bubble, and then disappeared intovisible.

He looked in horror and saw a row of flying swords standing in front of Su Fu. There was a terrifying sword intent on it, which made him tremble and crawl... At some point, a young man stood above his head. The man looked indifferent and didn't look at everyone. He waved his sleeves and turned into shadowless with Su Fu.

"That guy from Jianyuan!"

Jie Zhanxi didn't have to look at him, so she could tell who the person was. She stared in surprise and made many things happening today difficult for her to understand.

She left Zi Lingfeng with full of doubts and had to report what happened here to the Sword Lord.

Long Yinyao and his brother looked at each other and chased Jie Zhanxi. They had their own means to fly, so they did not need to ride in the cloudstone. Moreover, their identities were special, Jianzhai would not treat them as ordinary inner disciples. Except for some special places, such as Jianyuan, they could all set foot.

This trip was naturally to search for Li Daochun and ask clearly, what is the origin of the 'Sword Garden' and why did he save Su Fu? Could it be that he has a way to help Su Fu get rid of the turbid air?

Most of the inner monks in the field didn't know what the "Sword Garden" meant. When Liu Yuanyu was amazed when he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized it.

"The ancestor of Jianyuan took action, Junior Brother Su was really amazing, one scene after another, without a stop."

Li Lingyun's heart moved and asked hurriedly: "Dare you ask this senior brother, who is the ancestor of Jianyuan?"

When Liu Yuanyu saw it was him, he chuckled: "Looking at your Yin Shen's breath is not very complete, you should be the junior brother Li Lingyun and Li who turned into Yin on the way to ask your heart. Your new disciples are really amazing!"

"Senior brother is too proud, and he is also lucky to succeed..." Li Lingyun smiled and said, "I dare to ask what the senior brother calls him."

Liu Yuanyu smiled and said, "My surname is Liu and my name is Yuanyu. I have just visited Junior Brother Su, but I don't expect something to happen in a blink of an eye. I don't know what Junior Brother Su will do, so I can tell people to care a lot."

This statement made Li Lingyun feel a little uncomfortable, but Su Fu was taken away by that man just now. Could it be that the man was his backer? If this is true, you must have to find out the origin of the man.

"Senior brother hasn't said yet, who is the ancestor of Jianyuan?"

Liu Yuanyu stopped smiling and looked at him strangely: "Since he is the ancestor, who else can he be? The Feixian Ancestor who is in charge of the Great Yanfu Xuantian Sword Formation."
Chapter completed!