Chapter 1747： Enemy road is narrow

"Boom!"

When Su Chen's hand was about to hold the handle of the knife, there was a muffled roar in the air.

It seems that a sleeping monster has woken up, and at this time the monster is in front of Su Chen's eyes, and it is clearly reflected in his eyes.

Ghost Saber Xuan Ming, I don't know how long it has been buried here, but the dust-free blade is still as clear as ever, and even Su Chen feels that he can't breathe due to the imposing aura.

However, Su Chen still bit his head and stretched out his hand, his whole body swelled with spiritual energy, resisting the pressing sword energy.

Lin Mu took a step forward with some worry, but he stopped soon, because he felt that there seemed to be a layer of enchantment around the long knife and Su Chen.

If he broke in hard, I'm afraid that his little junior brother would be injured a little bit. After thinking about it, Lin Mu didn't think much about it. He stopped in place and waited in peace. He knew that this time was roughly the key for Su Chen to conquer the weapon.

The roar in the air has become more and more urgent, even Lin Mu feels a little terrified, and he can't help but worry.

He didn't care about the person who had already been beaten by Su Chen on the ground, but when he stared at Su Chen and didn't dare to blink, the person who had been lying on the ground for a long time without moving slowly stood up.

It's just that those cold eyes were not noticed, and then the man turned and left without saying a word.

The terrifying air pressure made Lin Mu feel a little suffocated. He unconsciously took three steps back, until he was far away from the invisible barrier and the sharp sword, and the feeling of chest tightness receded slightly.

His eyes stared straight at Su Chen, his little junior brother who held the handle of the knife and didn't move anymore, the whole person seemed to be a sculpture.

The reason why Lin Mu was so quiet was because he didn't see any painful expression on Su Chen's face, just a dazed or trance look.

He was still calm here, but he didn't know that Su Chen was actually in so much pain that he was roaring inwardly.

The moment Su Chen held the handle of the knife, he felt that his soul was completely separated from his body, and it had become a different world in front of his eyes.

Ling Lie's sword qi was everywhere, and his soul was constantly being smashed and reorganized by the sword qi. The severe pain that caused his soul had made him completely give up his patience and shouted loudly.

At this time, Su Chen couldn't help but feel fortunate. Thanks to his tenacity of soul power, he was still able to maintain the integrity of his soul under such a stirring of sword energy.

But he was still secretly blaming himself for being so reckless. He has always maintained a cautious temperament. If it weren't for the fact that the knife looked really tempting, he wouldn't be so careless.

At this point, self-blame and useless, Su Chen desperately stabilized his soul and kept calling his consciousness.

After a lot of hard work, there was no result, and Su Chen was about to despair. However, the knife gas that kept leaving fatal wounds on his soul quickly receded like a tide, and the surrounding world also belonged to him. calm.

The soul trembled as he looked at this peaceful world, there was no sun, no moon, no land, only a clear knife light in front of him.

He tentatively stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this perfectly clear world. At this moment, his soul suddenly shook and instantly returned to his body.

He finally clearly felt the slightly tactile handle of the knife, which seemed to move.

The feeling of being isolated from the bright world instantly returned to his body. Su Chen heard Lin Mu's eager cry, and he also felt the cold sunlight that made him feel a little chilly once again.

He slowly looked down at the long knife with a clear blade, and slowly pulled it out with force. The blade was complete, but the crack at the hilt became clearer.

"Zheng!"

Su Chen's right hand moved slightly, and the long knife seemed to have its own consciousness. The blade shook gently up and down, making a crisp sound.

"Xuan Ming..."

Su Chen murmured like a sigh but not a sigh, and his heart seemed to have a little echo with this long knife.

And his soul, which had just been shaken, has been restored to its original state, as if the pain that wiped out his soul was just a dream.

Lin Mu noticed that the invisible barrier had disappeared, and immediately walked to Su Chen's side, looking at him with concern.

"Are you OK?"

Lin Mu looked at Su Chen over and over again, but did not notice any obvious injuries. While heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, he was still a little uneasy and asked again.

He also didn't expect that Su Chen's seemingly painful face turned out to be extremely distorted at that moment, which shocked him.

But he didn't hear Su Chen's echo, because just as his voice fell, a few piercing voices in the distance were already in front of him.

"it's him!"

A man's annoyed voice came down in front of them, and Lin Mu immediately followed the sound.

When he saw the man, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. If he remembered correctly, this man was the one who was kicked to the ground by Su Chen just now and didn't get up for a long time, right?

Looking for help so soon?

He looked left and right, except for the person who spoke just now, who was dressed in ashes and seemed to have hit a tube in the quagmire.

Lin Mu's eyes rolled on the moon-white disciple clothes on those people, and he just wanted to sigh, this is probably the enemy's road narrow.

Before he could finish his emotion, the man said again, "I've been waiting here for three days and three nights. I finally waited for this knife to break the seal, but I didn't expect to be spoiled by this kid!"

"I originally wanted to let them go for the sake of being fellow sect disciples, but who knows that they don't know what to do!"

Holding the long knife, Su Chen turned around and glanced at the person who was speaking. His expression remained unmoved. When he saw the person beside him, he smiled slowly.

"Coincidentally, it's you."

The person beside him with an erratic expression was Liu Feng, a disciple of Tianxin Sword Sect who had fought against him before and was defeated by him in one move.

Liu Feng still remembered to maintain his face at this time, and raised his hand reluctantly, "It turns out that it is Junior Brother Su, you are really always arrogant."

"I am over-flattered."

Su Chen flicked the long knife lightly, and the blade flashed a strange light in the air. With two swoops, it seemed that even the air was a bit chilly.

Hearing Su Chen's rude words, Liu Feng's color became even more ugly, "Junior Brother Su probably doesn't know, my junior brother has been waiting here for a few days and nights, just for this knife, I hope that Junior Brother Su will make a lot of money. , can give up the treasures he values."

Liu Feng didn't want to bow his head, but he couldn't help but bow his head, because Su Chen in front of him once knocked him out of the ring.