Chapter 2043 The poison works

Shi Weicheng sneered: "Do you think I will trust you with this trick of cheating children?"

His expression seemed confident, and he gave a look to the side, then drove the magic weapon and slowly approached Su Chen. The disciples next to him quickly surrounded Su Chen, "Boy, you are too tender to fight with me. Today you will follow me obediently. I promise you that you will let you go as soon as the matter is over."

"Bah," Su Chen rolled his eyes directly, "Do you fucking think I'm a three-year-old?"

"You!" Shi Weicheng's face suddenly sank, "I tell you, you'd better not to toast and not eat the punishment. You won't think this is the territory of Ziyun Sect, so I dare not take action, right?"

Su Chen said, "Oh, scare me? But don't worry, I have always known the despicable and shamelessness of the Bank of China. Even if this is the territory of Ziyun Sect, you dare to commit crimes shamelessly."

Shi Weicheng gritted his teeth and said, "You are sharp-tongued, boy, you do have a good tongue, but you don't have that strength."

Su Chen flipped his wrist and the Xuanming sword was already in his hand. The blade emitting a bitter cold light under the sunlight. The disciples around him felt the imposing sword aura and took a few steps back in shock.

Seeing this, Shi Weicheng shouted sternly: "Baoshi! If you don't look at him, you are just a disciple in the Nascent Soul stage. Can you scare you into this ghost?!"

Su Chen held a knife and swung three times in the air. As the shadow of the knife changed, there was a vague sound of air tearing. The disciples hesitated and wanted to retreat, but when they saw Shi Weicheng's stern eyes, they could only grit their teeth and surrounded Su Chen.

Shi Weicheng was really scared when he saw the disciples around him, and his eyes fell on the blade of the Xuanming Blade. Under the sun, he could clearly see the rust on the blade of the Xuanming Blade. The port at the front end was very neat, but there was no light of the sharp blade.

A vague idea came to his mind, but he was quickly suppressed again. He thought about it and felt it was unlikely.

He had already investigated Su Chen's origin, and it was brought back to Ziyun Sect from his hometown a year ago.

Part of the skills he practiced came from Ziyun Sect, while the other part was quite unique, but it had nothing to do with those hidden sects.

Therefore, Shi Weicheng confirmed that the magic weapon in Su Chen's hand was indeed quite strange, but it was not a treasure that was not born.

"Su Chen, you can think clearly," Shi Weicheng pretended to be bitter and persuaded: "You are not facing a small sect that is not inequality. The strength of the Bank of China is not something you can imagine. Even the Ziyun Sect can't protect you. If you insist on it, have you ever thought about what consequences?"

Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth, his expression looked a bit evil. He didn't understand what Shi Weicheng was reacting. He suddenly shook his place and three people appeared.

Shi Weicheng's pupils shook and he murmured: "Clan?"

When the disciples saw three identical Su Chen, they were immediately disorganized. At this moment, the three identical Su Chen suddenly made the same move, raised the magic weapon in their hands, and waved it down fiercely.

Shi Weicheng finally reacted at this time, drawing circles in the air with both hands, and the vigorous spiritual power instantly condensed into a wall, and thousands of sword shadows condensed behind him, turning into a circular sword formation.

The sword shadow roared and the spiritual power was shaking. Shi Weicheng looked forward, but found that there were only three of the dozen disciples he brought to him, now only three could barely support him.

Three identical Su Chen held the magic weapon in his hand and actually injured seven or eight disciples in the blink of an eye. The remaining three had wounds on their bodies.

Shi Weicheng felt that the back seemed to be hit by electric shock, and the electric current rushed straight to the top of his head. In the flash of lightning, his palms waved forward, and thousands of sword shadows flew towards Su Chen.

The space was shaken, and the sword shadow broke through the sky and roared. Su Chen felt unprecedented oppression, but did not retreat, but smiled evilly at Shi Weicheng.

Shi Weicheng felt something was wrong, his mind changed rapidly, and he did not move for a moment. At this moment, a long sword silently stabbed his back.

"Master, little"

Su Chen cut over a disciple with a sword. The moment the disciple turned over and landed, he saw the person behind Shi Weicheng. He was frightened and wanted to make a sound reminder, but he only said half of his words, and his body had already hit the ground. He didn't breathe, and he swallowed directly.

Shi Weicheng was filled with cold air from his back, and he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart for no reason. In a frightened state, he immediately opened the spiritual barrier and pinched several tricks with both hands. Thousands of sword shadows instantly gathered into a huge long sword and stabbed Su Chen's chest.

"Puff."

As the sword energy roared, Shi Weicheng suddenly heard a faint sound. Then he felt a chill on his back and turned slowly, and saw that there was a person standing behind him. The man's face was cold and his beautiful face was chilling, and his eyes fell directly on his face.

"You" Shi Weicheng just opened his mouth, and bright red blood flowed out along the corners of his mouth. He looked at the half-point of the sword in front of his chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Liu Qingzhu pulled out the long sword cleanly and his figure had retreated several meters in a flash.

Shi Weicheng was shaking with the injury on his chest, and he was a little unsteady, but he was in the Pure Yang period after all. Even if Liu Qingzhu stabbed him with a sword just now, he would not be seriously injured.

Su Chen tried his best to resist the huge sword shadow. The reason was already covered with hot flames, and his spiritual power was released, but he was still forced to retreat by the sword shadow.

He felt the pressure in the movie getting heavier and heavier, and his arms began to tremble. If he was not holding the Xuanming Knife at this time, but another magic weapon, he would probably have been unable to hold on.

"Senior Sister!" Su Chen was almost unable to hold on, so he quickly called Liu Qingzhu, "Don't worry about him for now, come and save me."

Liu Qingzhu flew to Su Chen, holding a sword to block the sword shadow, but she could only temporarily tie it, not going forward or retreat. Su Chen only took a few breaths for a while, then rushed forward, and Xuanmingdao's blade pressed against Jianying's sword.

The two sides had a tug-of-warm warp for a while, Su Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared to the sky, his heart suddenly beat aggravated, and strands of gray suddenly appeared in his blood vessels, and soon the blood in his heart turned completely gray.

Shi Weicheng's wound was no longer bleeding. He planned to step up and solve Su Chen's problem. Suddenly, his heart seemed to be tightly clamped by an unintentional hand. A severe pain came. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body became soft.

The huge sword shadow lost its support and quickly dissipated. Su Chen sighed with a breath of breath: "Sure enough, the gap is still too big."
Chapter completed!