After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Su Changli only took one look, and felt the mystery of the Kunwu Sword Formation.

With hundreds of disciples and thousands of sword qi, it is clear that the highest cultivation level is no more than Jindan, but it can temporarily trap Sang Luo in the middle stage of Yuanying, which is indeed not to be underestimated.

Sang Luo was besieged by heavy sword energy, and a smile appeared in his eyes. This Kunwu Sword Sect's sword array is even capable of suppressing the realm!

She can really feel that her cultivation realm has been suppressed.

A fighting spirit rose in the girl's heart, and she walked on the fire. She held the sword in one hand, and made a tactic with the other. Suddenly, thousands of sword auras behind her, went towards the sword aura that intended to surround her——

When the soldiers met at close quarters, there was a clanging sound of metal rubbing against each other. Sang Luo flipped his wrist, and with a move of fire and phoenix, he broke the sword formation of Kunwu Sword Sect.

The fire phoenix came out from the sword array, and all the disciples of the Kunwu Sword Sect were defeated by the tyrannical sword intent and spiritual power, and scattered and fell out.

Sang Luo kept in mind that he was just probing, and that it would be bad if he hurt someone, so the spiritual energy scattered all over his body, he caught all these hundreds of disciples, and gently put them on the ground.

The disciples of Kunwu Sword Sect were a little confused, didn't she come to find fault?
Sang Luo was about to speak, when she suddenly sensed a strong sword energy coming in front of her, she subconsciously dodged back, and then raised her sword to block.

The two long swords hummed in the air, and Sang Luo was agitated by the sword energy, and retreated dozens of steps, his wrists trembling uncontrollably.

What a strong sword!
She looked back, then fell silent.

The person who came was a little old man, with a thin body and bright eyes, holding a green sword in his hand. The sword he used against her just now was strong, but his hands were shaking right now.

Then Sang Luo watched him change from trembling hands to trembling all over,
"Su Changli, this deity wants to kill you!"

With a roar, he charged at Su Changli.

Sang Luo was dumbfounded, what is this little old man doing?

Looking for death?
It's fine if he hits her, but isn't it courting death if he hits his master?
Su Changli was also a little dazed, he didn't even draw his sword, he raised his hand and condensed a sword energy to block the little old man's fatal blow.

"Sword Master Changli, show mercy!"

Lin Qinghan and Lu Changsheng ran out from the gate of Kunwu Sword Sect one after the other, stretched out their hands and shouted at Su Changli.

Although their great-uncle has a mid-stage cultivation, but due to injuries in the past few years, his body has been seriously weakened in the past hundred years, and he has not been beaten at all!

Su Changli actually recognized this elder, and since he came to Kunwu Sword Sect to ask for something, he naturally wouldn't use a cruel hand, and with a wave of his hand, the little old man was sent back to the ground safe and sound. .

Then, he charged at Su Changli again with an angry expression on his face, and shouted,

"You actually humiliated the old man so much, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, Zhang Jianting ran over with a younger brother and a younger sister. Seeing his uncle's movements, his eyes widened and he shouted,
"Hurry up and hold down Master Uncle!"

Just kidding, the combined combat power of the entire Kunwu Sword Sect may not be able to beat Su Changli at this moment, what kind of trouble is Master Uncle going to do?

Lin Qinghan and Lu Changsheng came to their senses in an instant, and hurried forward together to hold down their master uncle.

Lu Changsheng said,

"The visitor is a guest, master uncle, didn't you teach us to treat each other with courtesy?"

Zhang Jianting gritted his teeth,
"You can't beat people even if you irritate them. Do you want Kunwu Sword Sect to perish?"

Lin Qinghan felt that his death was unlikely, but he still squeezed out a few words coldly,

"Uncle Master, think twice!"