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Chapter 527 Middle-aged Monk

Su Yun paused, turned around and looked at the two guards in confusion.

One of the guards was holding a sound transmission stone that was still slightly shining.

Noting his gaze, the guard quickly put the voice transmission stone into the sleeve robe, his eyes flashed slightly and said, "I just got the notice and the city was not closed down. Now you can enter the city!"

"Yeah?"

When Su Yun heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "But I don't plan to enter the city now!"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go to the plain.

Seeing this scene, the two guards looked at each other.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Without saying a word, he rushed to Su Yun quickly, left and right, with the spear in his hand crossing in front of him, "You can't leave now!"

"Is the news here so soon..."

Seeing this, Su Yun couldn't help but mutter to himself, and his steps did not stop and continued to move forward.

"You stand...well!"

Seeing that he wanted to leave, the two guards wanted to yell, but they suddenly stared at the same time halfway through the words.

The next second, they all fell to the ground, and two purple gold thunder and lightning had filled their bodies.

It's so cool!

As soon as Su Yun stepped on the ground at the same time, his whole body immediately turned into a lightning and headed towards the distant plain.

"Shoot the arrow! Don't let him run away!!"

But before we could escape far, a loud shout came from the city wall behind us.

I saw that a row of archers gathered on the walls of Shanyuan City, and they took a bow and shot arrows in one go.

Swallowing!!

A rain of arrows suddenly shot down.

Su Yun seemed to have eyes on his back, and his body forward flickered, avoiding every sharp arrow. Then he stepped on his feet, and his whole body brought a purple gold current, turning into a purple gold lightning and shooting at him quickly.

The distant plain.

Many archers on the city wall wanted to shoot the second wave of arrows, but Su Yun had instantly opened the range.

"Chase!"

Seeing this scene, a middle-aged man in a white robe on the city wall looked cold and shouted loudly.

Whoosh swish swish!!

In the city wall behind him, more than a dozen armored guards flew out of the air and caught up to Su Yun on the plain ahead.

"It seems that I underestimated the energy of the evil sect..."

When Su Yun saw the guard chasing behind him, he said in his heart.

Although he guessed that there were quite a few people gathered in the nearby area, he did not expect that the other party could control a city like Shanyuan City.

He originally wanted to enter Shanyuan City, and rely on his thousand faces to hide in the city for a while, just like when he was in Lingdan City. Now it seems that this method is not easy to implement.

However, what puzzled Su Yun a little was that the middle-aged man in the white robe commanding on the city wall behind seemed to be a disciple of the White Feather Holy Palace.

Is the other party bribed by the Nei Sect? Or is it that the Nei Sect has something to do with the Baiyu Holy Palace?

It would be okay if it was the former, but if it was the latter...

Su Yun's heart was a little solemn, and his feet also accelerated his pace.

In terms of speed, the guards of the mountains and distant cities in the rear are far from his opponent.

He soon lost his shadow.

But Su Yun still dared not neglect.

Since the other party was commanded by the evil sect, the black and gold masked man must have received the news at this time and most of them have been chasing in this direction. In addition, there are other evil sect members in the nearby area, probably on the way to come.

.

As it turned out, he guessed it right.

After a few minutes of walking away from Shanyuan City, his footsteps stopped in front of a river among the plains.

I saw a middle-aged monk with a fat figure standing there quietly across the river.

The moment Su Yun arrived here, he felt that the other party's aura had locked him.

"Amitabha!"

The middle-aged monk looked at Su Yun in front of him and said lightly: "Why don't you take down the donor to disguise? This change is just a falsehood!"

Su Yun rolled his eyes, didn't want to get involved with the other party, so he turned around and wanted to scatter away to the other side of the plain.

boom!

But before taking two steps, a wave of sharpness that was revealed and like a knife light fell, and a straight crack opened in front of him.

Su Yun turned his head and saw the middle-aged monk swaying his hands slightly. The pair of eyes looked at him indifferently: "Since the donor is unwilling to take off his disguise, then let me take it away for you with my own hands!"

As he said that, he saw his hands clasped together and suddenly lifted up again.

A forty-five degrees of arc flashed directly.

Su Yun quickly dodged sideways and dodged.

The fluctuation fell on the ground beside him, and a crack opened several meters again.

brush!

Before Su Yun could take a look, he felt the figure flickering on his side.

The middle-aged monk who was still on the other side of the river a second ago had arrived beside him in this second, and his hands, clasped directly towards his neck like a sharp blade.

Su Yun's eyes narrowed, and his upper body quickly tilted backwards.

The middle-aged monk's hands folded across his body, but just as he was about to completely pass over his head, the hands suddenly woke up. From sweeping to vertical slashing, aiming at his face and slashing.

Su Yun had a warning, and immediately made a spiral under his feet, and a rapid ninety-degree rotation came from his entire upper body to avoid the other party's vertical slash.

"Three Palms of Red Flame!"

At the same time, the red flames that had already condensed in the palm of the sleeves burst out, and he pushed straight towards the middle-aged monk's round belly with one palm.

Bang!

A palm hit, but it did not have the energy burst as imagined, just a gentle slap.

Just as Su Yun gently patted the other person's belly, the red flame energy surging in his palm was invisibly wiped out the moment he touched the other person's belly.

This made the two palms that he had to continue were completely stopped with a gentle pat on this.

"this……"

Su Yun was slightly stunned.

Before I could think about it, I saw the middle-aged monk shaking his body suddenly, and a stunning white light burst out from his round belly.

Caught off guard, Su Yun flew out, rolled in the air for several times before staggering on the plain dozens of meters away.

Looking up at the middle-aged monk, he saw that the other party's thin shirt had completely exploded at this time, revealing the silver skin that was different from ordinary people. Except for the neck to the head and arms, the skin of the middle-aged monk's entire upper body was

Silver.

Especially the round belly, it seemed to be coated with a thick layer of silver, which looked extremely shiny in the sun.

"As the Black Snake Emperor said, a holy soul realm that cannot be underestimated!"

The middle-aged monk was also staring at him and said lightly: "But no matter how hard it is to be underestimated, it is only the Holy Soul Realm after all. Please lie down here honestly!"

Whoosh!

The middle-aged monk moved again as he finished speaking.

Although his figure looks a bit round, his speed is frighteningly fast!

Su Yun couldn't even capture the shadow. The other party was already coming, and the sword that clasped and slashed was accompanied by.

In a hurry, Su Yun could only raise his arm to block.

puff!

But the other party's hands seemed like real sharp blades, and directly cut his arms into a big bloody mouth, and his whole body was shocked and staggered backwards.

Before he could stabilize his body, the middle-aged monk had already slashed a knife and clasped his hands together and immediately rushed forward.

The hands that were clasped were accurately inserted into Su Yun's heart.

"Um!"

Su Yun's body shook, his eyes widened and his head slowly lowered. The other party's hands clasped through his chest like a sharp blade.

"Amitabha!"

The middle-aged monk had a faint thought and wanted to withdraw his hands that pierced Su Yun's chest.

But once I collected it, I couldn't take it back.

The middle-aged monk increased his strength a little, but found that his hands seemed to stick to Su Yun's chest.

"Um?"

This made him stunned.

"Binding of wood!"

Su Yun, who was still staring at him a second ago, suddenly smiled at him in this second.

"not good!"

The middle-aged monk's face changed suddenly.

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