The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually sounded in the underground palace, and then more than a dozen figures rushed out. The abusive eyes immediately focused on Su Bai, and the young man who was the first thought about it, moved around on the sword Pavilion disciple in front of Su Bai, and said with a smile: "The reputation of the sword pavilion has been lost to you crane tails. It seems that the inheritance of the sword tomb is doomed to miss you, younger martial brother Jiangchuan."


    The sharp and mean smile made the sword Pavilion disciple''s face change sharply: "senior brother Yunpeng, the inheritance of this sword tomb belongs to you. I hope senior brother Yunpeng can save the younger brother in the eyes of his fellow martial brothers."


    Su Bai looked at the disciples of the sword pavilion with calm eyes and slightly frowned. He didn''t expect that these disciples of the sword pavilion would come out at this moment, which means that the inheritance of the sword tomb has been obtained by these disciples of the sword Pavilion. Thinking of this, Su Bai''s face lit up with a shallow smile, his hand slightly raised, the Qingfeng ancient sword in his hand suddenly raised, and the forest cold and snowy sword light flashed Bloom naturally.


    "Poof!"


    The scarlet blood immediately splashed, and the pungent smell of blood filled the palace.


    Su Bai turned his head and said to the dignified Lin Di, "tell cangyue and the scholar to come in."


    Lin Di looked at the young man in fear. He could detect the amazing oppression and nodded his head. Lin Di went straight to the dark corridor, while the young man in charge stared at Lin Di''s far away back, turned his head and smiled at the disciples of the sword Pavilion: "Younger martial brothers, we have become little fat sheep in the eyes of these Langya sect disciples. I Yun Peng''s cultivation of martial arts has always been my idea of others for so many years. It''s the first time someone has made an idea of me."


    Su Bai looked at the young man calmly, with a bright smile on his mouth, and went straight to Yun Peng.


    Seeing Su Bai coming without saying a word, a young man with a scar on his face beside the young man immediately said in a fierce voice: "how dare half step Tiangang''s cultivation come to seize the inheritance of the sword tomb so blatantly? Tut tut Tut, the mantis arm is the car. How about giving me the elder martial brother Yunpeng to practice?"


    Yun Peng nodded his head slightly and looked at Su Bai''s white face quietly. He vaguely remembered that this Langya sect disciple was the leader of Tianshu Pavilion in Langya seven pavilions. Half a step of Tiangang cultivation could become the leader of Tianshu Pavilion. It seems that Langya sect disciples are not as good as one generation. He smiled and said: "Speed up. The smell of this sword tomb has completely leaked. If it continues to delay, it may attract the attention of other strong people."


    "Here!"


    The young man with scar showed his ferocity in his eyes, and his tone became very cold. He walked towards Su Po with big steps and chattered: "remember my name, because he will send you to hell, Han ruoxiao!"


    At the moment when the voice didn''t fall, the young scar''s body was bursting out, and his curved palm became claws. His concise sword Gang emerged at his fingertips. In an instant, he had directly probed into the key parts of Su Bai''s body. The claw shadow all over the sky was full of fierce killing opportunities, enveloping the world within a few feet.


    "I didn''t expect that senior brother ruoxiao could cultivate the sword and eagle claw to the point of perfection. The indestructible sword gang and the sword and eagle claw, which are famous for their ferocity, are the same as before. When he makes a move, senior brother ruoxiao uses all his strength and leaves no room."


    Su Bai only felt that his whole body had been locked by the fierce killing machine, but his body moved forward slowly until the claw shadow was about to fall on Su Bai. Su Bai''s slightly drooping left finger immediately raised, and a sharp sword intention of destroying the withered and decaying appeared. Han ruoxiao immediately felt that the gentle looking young man in front of him was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and his calm eyes were surprised It''s as sharp as a blade, and his claw shadow condensed by the sword Gang collapses directly. What power is this?


    The scar youth''s face suddenly changed and was about to retreat. However, the former''s white jade like sword finger swooped straight. The scar youth immediately grasped Shuangqing, and the terrible sword Gang condensed on his fist like water, "I don''t believe you dare to fight me with your half step Tiangang''s cultivation."


    Click!


    The fist fingers collided fiercely, and the scarlet blood immediately splashed out. The scar youth screamed out, and his fist was bloody.


    At that moment, Su Bai''s left hand immediately stretched out, seemed to hold scar youth''s wrist casually, and immediately pulled, and the latter''s body immediately rushed towards Su Bai. Su Bai''s right arm swung slightly, and the Qingfeng ancient sword in his hand sliced across scar youth''s neck.


    Poof!


    The scarlet blood was so shocking that Yun Peng, who was yawning, immediately became gloomy and looked at Su Bai''s eyes with a look of fear: "no wonder there is such a strong foundation that there is such a terrible power hidden, but it''s not enough to see if he wants to seize the inheritance of the sword tomb in my hands."


    Bang!


    Yun Peng stepped forward with one step, and the powerful breath came out of his body. He pressed his big hand on the hilt and suddenly grasped it. At the moment when Yun Peng took the first step, the cold sword light burst into Su Bai''s eyes. He saw that the straight and slender sword body was haunted with a concise sword Gang, which spread to both sides, like stretched wings, like a whole sword weapon The Kunpeng soaring in the sky took Su Bai''s throat.


    Compared with the attack of scar youth, Yunpeng in front of him was obviously more terrible, rippling to the place where the sword light crossed. Su Bai''s calm eyes showed a little disappointment. In front of him, Yunpeng''s cultivation has three levels of cultivation, but his strength is not as strong as that of Qin prison and GUI Bufan. "It''s unreasonable for Langya sect to become the first of the five sects of Huangya. Under the same cultivation, the strength of its disciples is far more than that of other sects."


    Shaking his head slightly, Su Bai''s strength to hold Qingfeng ancient sword increased a little. Then his toes increased a little. He saw a gentle breeze rippling around Su Bai. The clothes Jue fluttered, and the plain Qingfeng ancient sword showed a dazzling cold light in vain. It was as if it was amazing. The sword Pavilion disciples who were about to cheer up were cold all over, Although the sword light was as beautiful as the ink under the painter''s pen and ink, the sharpness penetrated into it made them shudder.


    Yunpeng only felt that the dazzling sword light in front of him was a little hazy, as if it was placed between the white clouds, and the vigorous breath on the sword seemed to tear the world. He only felt this feeling on his own patriarch. Is this the meaning of the sword?


    Beauty, or amazement, can hardly describe the sword in front of him. A strong sense of crisis emerged in Yunpeng''s heart. The sword instrument stabbed out immediately turned, and the spread sword Gang wings beat frantically. Dao sword Gang turned into a storm and lingered around Yunpeng.


    "Flying fairy outside the sky!"


    Su Bai''s voice was as cold as the snow in the distant mountains. The amazing sword light immediately hit the rampant sword Gang around, and the decadent sword intention directly crushed it. The amazing sword light quickly reflected in Yunpeng''s eyes. He only felt a cold feeling in his neck, and then severe pain swept through his body.


    The sharp breaking wind was completely silent at this moment. The sword Pavilion disciples standing on both sides saw Su Bai standing with the sword, looking indifferent. The scarlet blood was dripping at the tip of the Qingfeng ancient sword, while Yunpeng''s body always maintained the posture of sword, and his stiff face still remained frightened.


    Su Bai''s eyebrows were slightly raised. He ordered emperor Lin to go out and inform cangyue and the scholar. Now the corridor behind him is dead silent. At the speed of cangyue and the scholar, it should have appeared at this time.


    Yunpeng''s death had a great impact on these disciples of the sword Pavilion, but they were not ready for war. More than ten disciples of the sword Pavilion rushed towards Su Bai with great tacit understanding. Although Su Bai''s previous sword had a great impact on them, subconsciously, they still felt that the former was the strongest and only one person, while there were so many people on their own side. As long as they fought together, It can definitely suppress Su Bai.


    After all, these people are the leaders of the sword Pavilion. Their cultivation is still very strong. There is a sense of oppression when they gather together.


    Seeing these people''s hands without warning, Su Bai still looked like an ancient well without waves. His slightly drooping left hand immediately shook a dazzling finger shadow. The dark sword seal immediately condensed in Su Bai''s palm, and an eye-catching sword shadow was formed when the sword Qi rippled.


    "One yuan sword array." Su Bai said softly, and the sword shadow hovering in the middle of his palm burst out like a black comet.


    "Sword array?" the pupils of these sword Pavilion disciples are all tiny. A chill seeps into their bones. Shit, who is this guy in front of them? When did the Langya sect produce such an evil character? It killed senior brother Yunpeng with the cultivation of banbu Tiangang and mastered the sword array.


    And this guy''s one handed sword array?


    The spirit of the majestic heaven and earth surged in and roared heavily on the front figures. The chests of these figures were sunken, and the blood swept out. Their dark sword shadow tore through the sky and directly came across these people''s necks. In an instant, more than ten necks were thrown into the sky, and the blood flowed all over the ground. Only Su Bai witnessed such a shocking scene.


    Without any delay, Su Bai walked towards these corpses with great strides and groped on them skillfully. Although these disciples are the elite of the sword Pavilion, only Yunpeng wears the mustard bracelet. Other disciples have only a few bottles of pills at most. They clean away these pills and stare at the mustard Bracelet in their hands. If the sword tomb is inherited by Yunpeng, it should be in the mustard bracelet.


    Putting away the mustard bracelet, Su Bai didn''t hurry to check, but went straight to the exit of the underground palace. He knew that something had happened if they hadn''t appeared for a long time. As soon as he stepped onto the corridor, Su Bai heard a bright smile outside: "Younger martial sister cangyue, you and I are all Zhuang mengge disciples. Why should we hurt our feelings for these Langya sect disciples? I Xie Sheng can guarantee that as long as this sword tomb is broken, the inheritance in it can be chosen by younger martial sister."


    Xie Sheng!


    Su Bai''s white face appeared with a brilliant smile in vain, but his black eyes were cold