The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 611: Heavenly Sword Sect! (Part 3)

Su Bai didn't use any strength in this slap.

But his slap was still not something that a rich young man like Bai Shifeng, who grew up in a greenhouse, could withstand. His gums were directly torn, his cheekbones were shattered, half of his face was rotten, and blood was flowing everywhere. It was a horrible sight. He immediately foamed at the mouth and fell into a coma.

aside.

The white-bearded old man seemed to have not yet reacted.

Su Bai's movements were too fast!

So fast that he couldn't rescue her in time!

next moment.

The old man made a decision instantly.

go!

I am no match for Su Bai.

Swish!

In an instant, the white-bearded old man picked up Bai Shifeng from the ground and turned into a white shadow and fled out the door.

He was so fast that even Xia Qianyu, Xia Zhengyuan and the other two had no time to stop him, not to mention those armed soldiers in black.

Although they are battle-hardened and powerful, they can never stop a Half-Step God Realm master who is determined to escape.

"You're trying to escape from me, how ridiculous!"

Su Bai shook his head and chuckled, pointing his finger at the door.

"Certainly!"

In an instant.

It's like the movie screen was paused.

Everything was frozen.

The disbelief on the old man's face was clearly visible.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Su Bai didn't bother to pay attention to him and grabbed it out.

Wow!

The vital energy churned, instantly forming a white jade palm about ten feet in size.

Fortunately, the dome of this hall is very high, otherwise Su Bai’s palm would have directly overturned the roof.

If so, he grabbed out with his palm.

The strong wind blew the precious white marble in the hall into pieces, and all kinds of precious porcelain and huanghuali decorations were directly shattered.

It is conceivable how much pressure the old man under the giant palm is under at this moment.

His withered flesh made crackling sounds, and green light surged wildly in his eyes. He looked at Su Bai with horror, like a piece of porcelain about to break. "You—you are actually in the God Realm?"

Su Bai grinned, revealing two rows of neat little white teeth.

"Why? Didn't your master tell you?"

The old man's face flushed red, veins popped out all over his body, and his cyan energy burned like fire. He roared, "You can't kill me!"

"I am the elder of the Shudu Tianjian Sect. If you kill me, you will become a mortal enemy of my young master!"

"Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Su Bai raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had vaguely heard Tang Qiubai mention the Tianjian Sect, which seemed to be the second most powerful sect in China after the Tianshi Dao of Longhu Mountain.

It is said that it is inherited from the lineage of sword immortals, and seems to have some connection with Cangming Sword Immortal?

"If your young master crosses me, I will kill him!"

Su Bai smiled faintly, said no more, and had an idea.

The huge white jade handprint suddenly collapsed like the sky, pressing down heavily.

"No---"

The old man's face showed despair, and his flesh and blood were bursting.

His eyes were crazy, his soul was burning instantly, and a powerful aura suddenly rose up, which was comparable to the realm of God!

"Forbidden Heavenly Sword Technique --- Soul Control Sword, kill!"

Chi Chi!

His body suddenly exploded, and in an instant the blood mist and the burning soul merged into one, turning into a blood-red sword about three feet long.

As the sword came out, it instantly cut through the void and slashed towards the handprint fiercely.

Click!

The huge palm, as white and smooth as jade, was glowing with light and gently grasped.

The blood-red sword shattered directly, and the old man's broken soul was crushed into pieces in an instant, deader than dead.

A palm.

The elder of Tianjian Sect who was at the half-step divine realm died!

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At the moment when the old man from Tianjianmen died.

In a mountain and water manor far away in the eastern suburbs of Beijing.

It was Su Pojun’s manor.

However, Su Pojun was no longer in the manor at this time.

On the brightly lit terrace of the villa, a handsome young man with short hair and wearing a black suit was sitting on the sofa, shaking a glass of red wine.

Opposite him sat a young man in ancient green clothes.

The young man had a face as white as jade, star-like eyebrows and sharp eyes, and was even more handsome than the young man in the suit.

Moreover, he always carried a long sword on his back, and his long hair was tied up with a hemp rope, which made him look very free and easy.

Next to the young man in green shirt sat a stunning beauty in a black evening gown.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her pupils are like stars.

Her skin is as white as snow and her figure is as slender as a willow.

She just sat there, giving people a feeling of being high and mighty, someone to be admired from afar but not to be touched.

However, at this moment, she let the young man in green clothes hold her waist, with a smile in her eyes.

Such a combination of talented men and beautiful women seemed strange, but the young man in the black suit opposite was not surprised at all.

"Ok?"

The man in green shirt frowned slightly.

"Bo Yu, what's wrong?"

The beautiful woman asked with concern.

Su Mufan frowned slightly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Has the action already taken over there?

Sure enough, Liang Boyu's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

"Elder Xuanxin is dead!"

"Ok?"

Su Mufan raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that Su Bai would be so domineering that he even dared to kill Elder Xuanxin!"

"Looks like there's no need to talk anymore!"

Liang Boyu also snorted coldly, murderous intent surging in his body: "I've heard that this man is arrogant and domineering, and has killed people like crazy! Seeing him today, he is really crazy and lawless!"

"God Realm, huh?"

"Others are afraid of him, but I, Liang Boyu, am not!"

He frowned and said to a shadow behind him, "Master Jian, please help me capture this Su Bai!"

He looked at the woman beside him with gentle eyes, "At today's engagement banquet, I want to give Xuan'er and the Su family a big gift!"

Su Xuan frowned and whispered, "Bo Yu, don't underestimate my cousin Su Bai! Even Po Jun and the others were defeated by Su Bai, which proves that his strength is really not to be underestimated!"

Liang Boyu said confidently: "No problem!"

"Old Jian is a mythical swordsman. He can fly his sword for thousands of miles to decapitate his enemies. His offensive power far exceeds that of ordinary masters in the divine realm. Combined with the sword control techniques of my Tianjian Sect, he can compete with the peak masters in the divine realm!"

"As long as Su Bai is not a true master at the peak of the Divine Realm, he is definitely not a match for Master Jian!"

In the shadows.

A skinny old man in a black robe walked out with an expressionless face, sighed inwardly, and was about to disappear.

But Su Mufan smiled and said, "Brother Boyu, don't rush into it."

"Based on my understanding of Su Bai, I'm afraid it won't be long before he comes knocking on our door!"

"At the engagement party, wouldn't it be safer for us to work together with Master Jian to capture Su Bai?"

"By the way, let me also announce to the world that the Tianjian Sect, my Su family, and the Yaoshen Sect have officially formed an alliance!"

Liang Boyu's eyes moved slightly, but before he could speak, he saw Su Xuan also whispered: "That's right, our engagement party is about to begin! Don't pay attention to Su Bai for now."

Liang Boyu smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to Xuan'er!"

"We'll be right here, waiting for Su Bai to fall into our trap!"