"The prince is arrogant!"

Zhang Lang roared angrily and immediately took out a big knife from his storage ring. The other four people drew their swords one after another, and all looked at Su Li with alert expressions.

The disciples sent by their Tianshe Sect this time are all from the late stage of the Killing Pill, and among them are Zhang Lang, a master who is close to the Golden Pill.

According to normal methods, their lineup will definitely get a seat at the Zhonglingdaochi event.

But unfortunately, they met Su Li.

"go."

Su Li's lips moved slightly, and twelve evil-suppressing swords in the eight directions came out in an instant.

The Sword-killing Three Soul Formation is a formation, but there are also methods of controlling swords. It was because Su Li learned the methods of controlling swords that he mastered the ability to use the Eight-Terms Demon-Suppressing Sword.

The spiritual power pulling was like an invisible big hand controlling the demon-suppressing sword in the Bafang.

The twelve swords kept passing through the air and rushed towards the five people of the Tianshe Sect. If you were not careful, all the five people would have their heads to the ground.

"Hmph, sword-controlling technique?"

"You kid actually understand the method of the Sword Sect. You are really not afraid of death."

Zhang Lang sneered coldly.

There is a sect in the thirteen sects, called the Sword Sect.

All the people from the Sword Sect practice sword skills, sword energy, sword intent, and sword light, are all things that people from the Sword Sect practice.

Although there are countless masters who use swords in the small Qian Realm, and some of the methods of swordsmanship are not considered secrets, only sword control techniques are the core essence of the Sword Sect.

Once someone masters the sword control technique, he or she either chooses to join the Sword Sect or is chased by the Sword Sect.

There are only these two options!

"If I tell the Sword Sect about this, I'm afraid you will die at that time!"

Zhang Lang casually cut off a demon-suppressing sword from the Eight Directions.

The tiger's mouth in Su Li's hand was shaking.

When controlling the Eight-Way Demon-Suppressing Sword, once the sword reacts, it will be fed back to Su Li without reservation. The sword was shaken away just now, and Su Li himself was also shocked and hurt.

"Kill you, won't the Sword Sect know that I understand sword control skills?"

Su Li smiled coldly, and a murderous intent released in his eyes.

"Sword Formation!"

Su Li's face turned cold, and he suddenly let the twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords form a sword formation. This sword formation surrounded the five people of the Tiansnake Sect, and the sharp sword energy spread out instantly.

"Sword Qi?"

Zhang Lang's expression changed. He didn't expect that Su Li had such talent. His talent for using swords was not inferior to those of the Sword Sect.

The reason why the Sword Sect can become a higher-level sect at the Thirteen Sects is because the sword cultivators among them are very difficult to deal with.

Sword cultivators at the same level can beat ten, and they are all extremely terrifying existences.

The Tianshe Sect is just a lower sect. If you meet the disciples of the Sword Sect, you will always hide.

But this time Zhang Lang became greedy, so he attacked Su Li, but he didn't expect that Su Li would actually understand the sword-controlling technique of the Sword Sect.

Abandoning Su Li's identity as a spiritual root and his identity from the secular world, perhaps Zhang Lang would only recognize Su Li as a member of the Sword Sect.

"Strike!"

Su Li stretched out his right hand without hesitation, and a ray of light condensed in his hand.

And Su Li grabbed it hard, and the light was crushed.

Twelve Eight-Term Demon-Suppressing Swords roared up and launched a fierce attack on the five people in the sword formation.

Countless sword energy and sword lights roared, releasing amazing spiritual power in the sword formation.

"ah!"

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"The people of the Sword Sect have never had such sword formations? Why have I never seen them?"

Those ordinary disciples of the Tianshe Sect struggled and completely became passively beaten in this sword formation.

Zhang Lang's face was solemn that even he could only barely protect himself. It was impossible for him to help the people of his sect.

"Puff..."

A sword light attacked Zhang Lang, and Zhang Lang raised his hand and blocked it with a big knife.

"when……"

Another Eight-Term Demon-Suppressing Sword stabbed Zhang Lang fiercely into Zhang Lang's chest. Zhang Lang was in a panic and blocked the sword with his spiritual treasure sword.

"Puff..."

But, Su Li, the eight-way demon-suppressing sword like this, has twelve! Zhang Lang can block one sword, but the remaining eleven!

The other eleven swords were sank into Zhang Lang's body at this moment, and blood dripped like a crazily.

"ah!"

The severe pain made Zhang Lang roar, and the other disciples of the Tianshe Sect were strangled by the sword energy and sword intent in just three breaths.

Su Li and Yun were calm and breeze, standing outside like a soy sauce throughout the whole process, looking at this scene with cold eyes.

"Tiansnake Sect, that's it?"

Su Li's lips outlined. He thought that Zhang Lang could give him some surprises, but he didn't expect that they were so weak.

But this is no wonder Zhang Lang. After all, the Tianshe Sect itself is a sect, and the so-called geniuses in its sect are just people trained with elixirs.

In addition, these people in Xiao Qianjie have too poor combat experience, so it is impossible to prevent Su Li's attack methods at all.

"Su Li...Su Young Master Su, Brother Su!"

"I was wrong. I was just impulsive just now, don't kill me."

"I have some treasures in my storage ring. I will give them all as long as you want. Can you give me a fart?"

Knowing that he was defeated, Zhang Lang instantly surrendered and knelt on the ground without any backbone.

He had eleven demon-suppressing swords inserted into his body. If he hadn't used his spiritual power to protect the key organs, he would have died long ago.

"Let you go?"

Su Li's mouth outlined a playful smile.

"Didn't you just report me to the Sword Sect? If you let you go, wouldn't I beg myself to suffer?"

Su Li smiled coldly.

"No, I can make a pledge. I will never reveal your traces, nor will I tell others that you have secretly learned the sword-control technique of the Sword Sect."

Zhang Lang said hurriedly, in order to show his determination, he directly stretched out his hand, with some golden spiritual power lingering on it.

"Oh? Is that true?"

Su Li outlined the corners of his mouth and walked slowly over.

Just as Su Li was about to shake hands with Zhang Lang, Zhang Lang suddenly rose up, and the big knife in his hand suddenly chopped down Su Li's head.

"Go and go, bastard, and you still want to force me to make a vow with you? You dream!"

Zhang Lang laughed wildly, but soon he couldn't laugh.

The thirteenth sword appeared in Su Li's hand, and it was still a magic weapon.

The Shangyang Spirit Sword was held by Su Li and pierced directly into Zhang Lang's heart, and a cold smile appeared on Su Li's face.

"It seems that Zhu Yu'er is right. The people of your Tianshe Sect are all capricious and insidious villains. If I hadn't been careful, maybe I would have been killed by you."

Su Li took a deep breath and then started to laugh.

The actions of Tianshe Sect Zhang Lang made him completely abandon some of his inner thoughts.

Here, kindness is cruelty to oneself!
Chapter completed!