Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Chapter 505: Working together, one strike is enough to destroy the immortal

"disciple?"

Su Fengyun snorted coldly, "It's not that I look down on you, the Lin family. It's actually your current Lin family. Which other disciple can hold up the school? Lin Yuheng? He's just vulnerable. As for Lin Feixue, she will only be a drag. It’s just your clan.”

"Your disciple of the Lin family is indeed incompetent!"

Chu He also sneered at this and said lightly: "Lin Feng, who doesn't know that your Lin family is at the end of its rope? No one like Su Qianqiu from your family would end up in such a situation."

"Now that you can't even defeat a Mahayana elder in your clan, you still want to fight with me? You are simply overestimating your capabilities!"

"If you, the Lin family, really want to save your last breath, then obediently give up your Lin family's resources. In this way, maybe some bloodline can be preserved."

Lin Feng waved his hand, "After all, this is still the same rhetoric. I'm tired of hearing it even if you don't."

"you--!"

Hearing this, Chu He and Su Fengyun were both furious, and the muscles on their faces trembled violently. They were about to say something more when they saw Lin Feng's face suddenly changed.

A smile crept onto his face, feeling extremely happy.

He said: "Okay, okay, my two useless disciples are here, you talk to her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the void was slightly distorted, and two figures appeared in sight.

The one on the left has a black robe covering her whole body, and a bronze mask represents her identity.

The one on the right, with his elegant white robe and handsome figure, is clearly Song Ci.

Looking at the two of them, countless people present had their pupils shrinking sharply, their hearts beating wildly, and they were horrified.

"how is this possible?"

He exclaimed suddenly, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"It's actually Ye Qing'er and Song Ci?!"

"Huh? These two people are disciples of the Lin family? Then the Lin family is still very well hidden."

"Haha, you don't have to be so humble, the leader of the Lin clan. Ye Qing'er is not a capable person yet, so who dares to say that he is a capable person?!"

"..."

In the midst of the commotion, Lin Feng felt quite happy as he looked at the wonderful expressions on the faces of the monks.

"Okay, I don't like to talk too much. Which of you will come first? Or, together?" Tang Shi raised his hand, and the long sword appeared.

Su Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and stood up first, "Fairy Ye, you are so loud. I want to see how powerful the rumored Dongfang Bubai is."

After saying that, he jumped towards Ye Qing'er.

"No!" Chu He hurriedly stopped him, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Boom~"

With overwhelming power, the sword was swung out, and the surrounding space suddenly solidified.

"Click——"

Cracks in space appeared, and the terrifying pressure spread, causing many monks around to groan, with expressions of pain on their faces.

The power of Su Qianqiu's sword was terrifying.

However, the opponent showed no fear, his black robe danced, and he struck back with his long sword, and then slashed towards Su Qianqiu's neck with extreme speed.

Su Qianqiu's heart was filled with fear, and he immediately retreated to avoid having his throat slashed.

"Oh!"

The sword blade struck the mountain in the distance, the boulders shattered, and turbulence raged.

"hiss……"

The monks gasped and couldn't help but secretly admire the strength of the two men.

"Hahaha!"

Su Qianqiu laughed wildly. He looked at the other party and said sarcastically: "It is rumored that Ye Qing'er, no matter the gods or Buddhas, is within a sword's reach, it seems like this."

What kind of bragging is there with just one sword strike?

No, what I boasted about back then was slapped in the face today.

Tang Shi ignored his ridicule, instead put away her sword and looked at Su Qianqiu quietly.

"Huh? What does Ye Qing'er mean?"

Su Qianqiu was puzzled, but his expression suddenly changed the next moment.

The space around him was changing unpredictably, and he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and it was difficult to escape.

"Space Law?!"

Isn't this something that only immortals can master?

Su Qianqiu gave a low shout and tried all his strength to struggle away. However, he did not succeed and instead fell deeper and deeper.

"Shh-"

The raging turbulence swept through, wrapping Su Qianqiu in it and strangling him into a ball of blood mist.

It was silent. Except for Ye Qing'er, everyone in the huge square was dumbfounded.

A dignified Mahayana monk died so neatly!

"How could this happen? The Mahayana realm is like ants, how can we resist?"

"It's over, we're all going to die!"

All the monks were anxious and panicked.

The casual cultivators and the small and medium-sized forces who came here to find a chance for themselves all turned pale, as if they were mourning for their heirs, and completely lost their will to fight.

Many people have even thought of leaving.

The sky is big, the earth is big, your life is the biggest!

Just when they were about to escape quietly when no one was paying attention to them, a sudden change occurred!

"Buzz!"

Following waves of strange fluctuations, rays of light suddenly lit up in the sky, forming a transparent light curtain that enveloped every inch of space in the forest.

It's a barrier!

The barrier they had been attacking for a long time was restored to its original state in this moment! !

Is this the case where you are put in a urn so that you can catch them all in one fell swoop? ! !

"Ah-dammit!"

The monks screamed in fear and used various spells to bombard the barrier, but to no avail.

"Fairy Ye, we realize our mistake, please spare our lives."

"Spare my life, I am willing to offer all the wealth in the family treasury, please show me your noble hand."

"Fairy Ye, we are willing to return to the Lin family and swear to be loyal to the Lin family forever. We have no intention of betrayal. Please let me live!"

For a time, all kinds of begging for mercy echoed through the forest boundary, shaking the eardrums.

However, no matter how loud they shouted, they never got any response.

Those casual cultivators were even more filled with regrets and extremely regretful.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have believed what Chief Su said!

Su Fengyun saw many casual cultivators looking at him with resentment, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"Stop howling. Instead of asking the other party to show kindness, we should work together to kill Ye Qing'er and share her resources with the Lin family." Su Fengyun said coldly.

"Kill Ye Qing'er?"

"Are you crazy or are we crazy? The Mahayana realm has turned into ants under her hands. Wouldn't it be in vain for us to die!"

The monks were horrified to death.

Although they are greedy, they are not fools. They naturally understand how miserable the outcome of a head-on confrontation with Ye Qing'er will be.

"Afraid of death?" Su Fengyun said sarcastically: "When you came to the Forest Realm with me, weren't you very majestic and high-spirited? Why, you have become weak in just a short time?"

"With so many of us coming together, Ye Qing'er may not be able to withstand it. As long as we attack together, we will definitely kill her!"

Someone shouted.

The monks hesitated for a moment and felt that what he said made sense.

Besides, they had no other choice at the moment.

Since death is inevitable no matter what, it is better to fight to the death.

After thinking clearly, everyone began to use their spiritual power and get ready to go.

"Hulala..."

Strong winds were blowing, the sky and the earth were suddenly changing, and dark clouds were gathering.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, the manic elements of heaven and earth gathered rapidly, forming hurricanes that surrounded them, making the monks look as majestic as gods.

"The time has come, Fairy Ye, it's time for you to go to hell!"

Su Fengyun sneered, and then took action boldly, heading straight for Ye Qing'er.

The other monks and the enemy followed closely behind.

"Boom!"

A bright beam of light exploded from the sky and fell from the sky.

This is a joint attack by everyone, gathered at one point.

This move is enough to kill a half-step immortal.

Excitement and cruelty appeared in the eyes of the monks, as if they saw that Ye Qing'er was in doom.