A black shadow flashed over, a long sword raised in his hand.
"when--"
A sound like a loud bell spread, and the sound waves overlapped layer by layer, forming a huge sound wave that invaded all around.
The big tree was instantly broken by the impact of the sound wave, and leaves flew all over the sky.
Tai'a pierced the spiritual sword in his hand deeply into the ground, and a wave of light emerged, protecting himself as well as Qingyun and Wu Qing behind him.
But in that sound wave, Tai'a also seemed a little small. His eyes were staring straight ahead, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared.
Hong Liang spat out a mouthful of blood, and a sword mark appeared on his chest.
The black shadow knocked him away just now, but Su Li's Shangyang Spirit Sword had already pierced into his skin.
Although this collision saved his life, Hong Liang's chest was cut with a ferocious sword mark by the Shangyang Spirit Sword.
Golden flames were burning on it, vaguely carrying some thunder power.
Hong Liang fell to the ground, but escaped the attack of the sound wave.
Countless sword energy leaked out crazily, forming a transparent cover, passing crazily from Su Li's head and side.
The center point is the intersection point between the Shangyang Spirit Sword and a seemingly ordinary long sword.
The black shadow glanced at Su Li meaningfully, and finally grinned.
"roll!"
With a cold cry, a surging spiritual power was immediately released. A mouthful of blood spurted out from Su Li's mouth, and he was knocked away by the spiritual power.
"Pfft——"
Blood spurted out from Su Li's mouth, and Su Li's body drew a perfect arc in the air.
The black figure's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to swing the sword very casually, as if he had dropped some rubbish.
"Su Li, it's nothing more than that!"
As soon as these words came out, the noise stopped.
The surging spiritual power also dissipated instantly, and everything became calm, as if nothing happened.
However, all the big trees around him were broken, and a lot of sunlight fell down. Su Li fell into the sunlight, but the dark shadow stood in the shade of the tree.
Tai'a stood up and clutched the spiritual sword tightly.
There were inexplicable colors surging in those deep eyes.
There is hatred, admiration, anger, and appreciation.
With mixed feelings, Tai'a slowly uttered two words: "Senior brother..."
"Senior brother?"
"The number one sword sect, Jiang Lai?"
Qingyun and Wu Qing were both stunned on the spot, looking at the young man in black.
There was a wicked smile on his face, his invincible and confident eyes, and an ordinary spirit sword in his hand.
"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that when we met again, you would actually hang out with our Taoist disciples."
"What? Have you planned to leave the Sword Sect and follow your senior brother's footsteps to join the Dao Sect?"
Jiang Lai smiled evilly, and the words in his mouth were full of information.
"Senior brother! Don't be stubborn anymore! Leave the Taoist sect and return to the Sword Sect! The master will forgive you, and the sect master will forgive you!"
Tai'a was so excited that he drew out his spiritual sword and was extremely vigilant.
His purpose of following Su Li was to find Jiang Lai, and now Jiang Lai was right in front of him!
"Haha, what a joke!"
Jiang Lai raised his head and laughed, his eyes full of indifference.
"Why do I need their forgiveness? I did nothing wrong! They gave up on me!"
"Abandoned Disciple of Sword Sect, haha, what a name for Abandoned Disciple of Sword Sect, do you know how miserable it was for me to be chased by Dan Sect! Why did I want to kill that bastard of Dan Sect? You don't know anything.
In the end, you abandoned me, and now you’re saying forgive me?”
"What a forgiveness!"
Jiang Lai was angered by Tai'a's words, and immediately released a sword light at Tai'a's feet with the spiritual sword in his hand.
"Chichi——"
A deep sword mark appeared at Tai'a's feet, and there was endless sword intent hidden in it. Jiang Lai, the abandoned disciple of the Sword Sect!
He is such an accomplished swordsman, and he is the true number one of the younger generation in the Sword Sect for thousands of years!
With such a talent, if he stays in the Sword Sect honestly, maybe the Sword Sect will become a blockbuster in a hundred years!
But Jiang Lai chose to join the Taoist sect and became a being that everyone shouted at.
"Cross this line and kill!"
There was no emotion in Jiang Lai's eyes, and his cold voice shocked Tai'a's legs to tremble.
Qingyun and Wu Qing had their mouths open. Facing Jiang Lai, they only felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
"Ahem..."
Su Li got up from the ground in a panic, with a depressed look on his face.
Who did he provoke? These guys from the Taoist sect fought against him as soon as they came up, and what kind of Jiang Lai, the abandoned disciple of the Sword Sect, came here?
This guy is really famous, and his strength is really impressive.
Su Li's Emperor Sword Three was actually blocked by him!
Tai'a became a ruthless character who resisted Emperor Jianyi, and his senior brother even resisted Emperor Jiansan!
Su Li's mouth twitched, and he felt helpless in his heart.
"Are you Jiang Lai?"
Su Li wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and asked with a dark look in his eyes.
"Are you Su Li?"
Jiang Lai grinned, with a strong sense of ridicule.
"The so-called Tianling Root, I don't think it's very good. You can't even withstand a random sword from me. Do you deserve to be called Tianling Root?"
"I think it's better if you donate your Tianling Root to me and I let you live."
Jiang Lai's eyes were cold and he said playfully.
"Your Taoist sect is quite interesting. First, it sent Ouyang Xiu to force me, and then it sent you to kill me. What is there in me that deserves you to treat me like this?"
Su Li asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Although Su Li accepted the Taoist sect's inheritance, it stands to reason that the Taoist sect should accept Su Li, but it seems that the Taoist sect has no method in this regard.
Even from the moment Su Li came into contact with the young master of the Taoist sect, he was blindly oppressed.
"You took away my Dao Sect's treasure, and you still have the face to ask us why?"
Hong Liang walked out holding his chest, his eyes flashing with coldness.
"Jiang Lai, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him and take our things."
Hearing this, the long sword in Jiang Lai's hand trembled slightly, and at this moment he was walking towards Su Li step by step.
This time the Dao Sect's biggest goal when entering Lingxi Mountain is to kill Su Li and regain the secret key!
This is the most important thing.
"stop!"
A cold cry came over, and a beautiful shadow flew towards this side quickly.
Behind him were several disciples in white clothes.
The holy light suddenly appeared, and the pure spiritual power roared, which was the aura of the Confucian disciples.
Jiang Lai and Hong Liang looked at each other for a moment. The former's mouth curled up, showing a strong fighting spirit, but the latter looked panicked and backed away continuously.
"The Confucian people are here, Jiang Lai, retreat first!"
Hong Liang said hurriedly, and the leading figure came quickly, it was none other than Zhu Yu'er, one of the Four Beauties of the Confucian Sect.
"Withdraw? Retreat before fighting, Hong Liang, this is the difference in state of mind between you and me."
Jiang Lai chuckled lightly, and the long sword in his hand trembled continuously, and the sword buzzed loudly.