My teacher is a bit strong

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"boom--"

The extremely bright sword light suddenly broke through the air.

A huge projection of a long sword emerged from Su Anran's position, piercing even the thick clouds in the sky.

The sun, which had not been seen for several days, finally fell along with the clouds pierced by the light and shadow of the huge flying sword.

For a while, there was a bit of sacred aesthetic feeling.

Miao Xin, Nai Yue, Qing Yu, Kong Ling, Ye Qing and the others were shocked by the huge movement made by Su Anran again, but compared to the previous shocks, they all felt a little numb now, so this shock Their expressions quickly subsided, and they even had a subtle illusion between each other—Huh?Is it Su Anran (Uncle Su, Mr. Su) who made the noise?That's okay, it's just shit.

But Li Zaiguang's state of mind completely collapsed this time.

At this moment, he only felt a tingling scalp!

"Daoji...how could he be Daoji?!" Li Zaiguang roared madly in his heart, "It's impossible! Impossible! And this momentum...it took me thousands of years to reach the state, how could he It could be done in this short moment!"

Qing Yu, Nai Yue, Kong Ling and others may have thought that Su Anran's big noise was "basic practice" in the past, but they would still be shocked, after all, every time Su Anran made a big noise, it was different.

But this time, their state of mind felt normal, which meant that they had been influenced by the "Tao".

Only "Tao follows nature" will make them feel that this is a "natural" thing.

The huge lightsaber slashed down.

The tsunami-like sword energy was instantly divided into two, and the "quality" of the cutting lightsaber far surpassed the sword energy, so when the lightsaber broke through the knife energy, the part of the edge that was split , Immediately, a strong sword energy burst out vertically and horizontally, like the silver-white sword energy of a storm of sword energy, like a piranha, quickly eating away the sword energy at both ends.

This scene, in the eyes of outsiders, seems to be like the ink-stained cloth being washed again - the rich black saber aura, quickly fades to white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the screaming ghost howling on the saber aura gradually weakens, Then stop.

Miao Xin could even see that there were countless pale shadow traces floating out of the whitewashed saber energy, and then turned into streaks of aura and flew towards the gap in the clouds pierced by the lightsaber, gradually Melt in the sun.

There seemed to be a blockage in her chest before, and she always felt very uncomfortable.

But at this time, when she saw that the other people couldn't see the scene at all, she felt that the depression in her chest had disappeared with the dissipation of these spirits.

At this moment, Miao Xin knew that the pollution left in her Buddha's heart by the Demon Buddha and the ignorant monk had been removed.

Although she didn't know exactly how Su Anran did it, but at this moment, Miao Xin was very grateful to Su Anran.

next second.

Everyone saw that there was a shooting star in the sky, as if it was fleeting.

"what--"

The rapid scream sounded suddenly.

Li Zaiguang, who had fled to nowhere and completely disappeared in front of Qingyu and the others, was also caught up by Su Anran at this time.

The fleeting light just now like a shooting star is the light of Su Anran's Yujian.

And when he caught up with Li Zaiguang, he pointed out at the same time that a sword energy that seemed to tear apart the world cut off Li Zaiguang's left arm in an instant—if he hadn't dodged in time, this sword light would have It's not just as simple as cutting off his left arm, but it will directly cut off his head.

But also because of his dodge and the extremely fast speed of Su Anran's sword light, Li Zaiguang finally paid the price with an arm.

"The law of space! How could you comprehend the law of space!" Li Zaiguang's horrified voice was completely undisguised, "And your law is so perfect, how is this possible?! You...you..."

Su Anran didn't answer what Li Zaiguang meant, and pointed out his right hand again.

Immediately, another sword qi burst out of the air.

Li Zaiguang wanted to dodge again, but he suddenly felt a heavy sense of restraint in his own space, which made his dodging extremely difficult.

"puff--"

The sword energy pierced through his body, and then directly penetrated his neck, bringing out a spray of blood arrows.

"Uh uh uh……"

Li Zaiguang's trachea ruptured, he was unable to breathe, and was even deprived of the ability to open his mouth to speak.

It's just that in his eyes, there is still an extremely unwilling expression.

He couldn't understand why Su Anran was able to directly break through from the first layer of the fairyland to the peak of the Daoist realm in such a short period of time, which simply couldn't be explained.

He felt that the person in front of him was definitely not Su Anran.

He wanted to ask who the other party was, but at this moment he couldn't speak anymore.

Gradually, Li Zaiguang's eyes showed a strong unwillingness. He couldn't believe that he would die here. This was completely inconsistent with his plan before this trip - he had already tried to let the soul escape , but he discovered that the surrounding space has been completely sealed off, and this blockade affects not only his Taoist body, but also his soul.

With a strong prayer for life, Li Zaiguang opened his mouth.

Although he couldn't speak, he believed that with Su Anran's current strength, he would be able to see what he wanted to say.

just.

Just as he opened his mouth, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed around his neck, beheading his head.

And what was killed at the same time was his soul—another sword light burst out from between his brows.

Su Anran's pupils shrank slightly.

Because even he didn't see where the second sword light cut into Li Zaiguang's head.

Therefore, he raised his head and looked at the person galloping with the sword light.

A woman who could feel the extremely strong murderous aura in the other party even though they were far apart.

Tang poetry rhyme.

Staring at Su Anran who was standing in the air, Tang Shiyun spoke.

"Who are you?"

Chapter 151 Your Senior Sister Is Still Your Senior Sister

The momentum of Tang poetry rhyme is very strong.

The killing intent emanating from her was not concealed in the slightest. Anyone with a little bit of perception could think of the phrase "the calm before the storm".

She didn't take action the moment she saw Su Anran in front of her, purely because she could sense that the body of Su Anran in front of her was indeed her junior brother's body.

But in the same way, Tang Shiyun can also feel that the consciousness that dominates Su Anran's body at this time is not the soul of her junior brother herself—if it is said that the junior brother has been taken away, then Tang Shiyun will naturally not at this moment Keep your hands.However, she could still feel that the soul of her little brother was still there, but she had just fallen into a state of deep sleep, so she couldn't control her body for the time being.

"Where's my junior brother?" Tang Shiyun asked again.

Su Anran tilted her head, then closed her eyes.

Two seconds later, he opened his eyes again.

Tang Shiyun's face twitched a few times: "Mute?"

Su Anran's face suddenly became quite angry, and she made a rather ferocious and threatening expression.

"You dare to use my little junior brother's face to make such a ghostly expression again, and your head will be tilted for a while, do you believe it or not?" Tang Shiyun's face became colder.

Su Anran tilted her head and thought for a while.

Then, he let out a sneer of disdain and sarcasm.

The corners of the mouth are quite crooked.

Obviously, the phantom controlling Su Anran's body in front of him doesn't believe it.

The reason is also very simple.

What is used now is Su Anran's body, even if the head is knocked crooked, it is Su Anran's body, what does it have to do with his phantom?

"Oh." Tang Shiyun smiled.

The murderous aura on his body became even stronger, and even the surrounding space faintly felt distorted.

The next moment, there was a popping sound in the air.

Su Anran's figure suddenly retreated—the second explosion sounded.

But soon, it was the third, fourth, fifth...

In an instant, the two sides advanced and retreated hundreds of miles away.

Tang Shiyun's eyes were cold, but they always stuck in front of Su Anran like a gangrene, keeping an arm's distance from her.

Su Anran's pupils shrank slightly, and he had obviously realized that it was impossible to get rid of Tang Shiyun only by speed.

But so what?

The corner of Su Anran's mouth twitched, and her expression became evil and wild.

His eyes clearly expressed: so what if I can't get rid of you?You have the ability to hit me!Come on, hit...

"Snapped!"

Tang Shiyun slapped Su Anran on the face.

A sound barrier exploded above Su Anran's head.

The violent impact even spread like a wave of shock on Su Anran's face: not only was the crooked mouth even more crooked, even the head was really crooked, and the neck bone was really crooked. The sound of "click" was clear and audible - if Su Anran's body was not already in Daoist state at this time, Tang Shiyun's slap would probably kill Su Anran.

Su Anran in the sky rolled his eyes, and his consciousness completely disappeared.

In the slap just now, Tang Shiyun used a very special technique.

Heart sword.

This is a relatively rare and very special technique, and it can be regarded as an attack method specifically aimed at monks' consciousness and soul. If the treatment method is milder, it can be used to test the state of mind of younger disciples: some sects will set up such as The special trial methods such as asking the mind to sharpen the state of mind and Dao Xin are created by combining magic weapons or formations with this method.

But if the shot is more ruthless, it will become an attack method that can hurt the soul.

Tang Shiyun's technique wasn't too harsh, but it wasn't too light either. The sense of proportion was well grasped, so she directly slapped Su Anran's mind unconscious at this time.

But soon, Tang Shiyun uttered another soft cry.

Because Su Anran was originally suspended in the air, after losing consciousness, he would naturally lose control of his body, so he should fall from midair.

After Tang Shiyun slapped Su An, she planned to reach out to respond.

Unexpectedly, Su Anran's eyes, which had turned white, returned to normal again, and a ferocious look appeared on her face.

He stared at Tang Shiyun viciously, and the sword mist around him had begun to surge wildly.

Just now, because Tang Shiyun's action was so sudden that Su Anran's own bodyguard, Jianwu, didn't have time to transform, and she was knocked out.

But this time, it was obviously prepared, so the surge of sword mist was extraordinarily violent.

"Snapped--"

It was still a soft sound.

Tang Shiyun slapped her again reflexively.

It is still the heart sword.

Then Su Anran's eyes rolled white again.

However, his head seems to be more tilted?

And Tang Shiyun also had a rather strange look on her face: "This is... the third spirit?"

Accompanied by Su Anran's dizziness at this time, the sword fog surrounding him also slowly dissipated.

In this way, on the contrary, several small flying swords that were previously hidden by the sword mist were exposed.

Tang Shiyun glanced at these flying swords, and her eyes lit up suddenly.

She could tell at a glance that these flying swords were completely formed by condensing sword qi, and the skills were very superb and ingenious. Almost every sword qi flying sword contained hundreds of sword qi.She didn't know how her little brother managed to compress all these sword qi together, but she really didn't have this kind of ability, and even the sword mist that surrounded her body before was something she didn't have. Familiar sword qi application skills.

Tang Shiyun only felt that her junior brother was really the No.

But when Tang Shiyun reached out for the second time to pick someone up, Su Anran's eyes opened again.

Tang Shiyun frowned.

The third spirit!

The Su Anran who woke up again in front of him has a completely different temperament from the previous two.

If the first one is aloof and arrogant, the second is ferocious and ferocious, then the third one has a kind of hysterical madness.

The surrounding flying swords, which Tang Shiyun considered to be perfect and exquisite, suddenly seemed to be ready to move.

"Snapped--!"

Tang Shiyun, who realized that if these flying swords really moved, the situation might be a little worse, slapped again.

But this time, Tang Shiyun's face was not as relaxed as before.