With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Song Yu didn't move.

Fu Hanyu just moved slightly in front of her, protecting her whole body behind him.

"If you don't hand over your things, I'll kill you, and I can read your memories and get what I want." The second elder of the Su family gave a sinister smile, extremely confident.

The palm force was packed with spiritual power and a murderous aura that could kill in one blow, and it was about to engulf the two people on the opposite side.

Fu Hanyu's sword moved. Just as the spiritual power on the opposite side turned into countless rays of light and came towards him, he slashed out with a sword. It seemed like a random sword strike, but it easily blocked all attacks.

At this time, Song Yu also kneaded the secrets with both hands and waved lightly in the void, forming a large transparent spiritual energy formation over the entire house.

The second elder of the Su family was shocked by the fierce and domineering sword energy and took two steps back before he stabilized his body. His energy and blood were surging, but the murderous intent in his eyes was even worse.

The eldest elder said that the eldest lady of the Song family has no spiritual energy and her husband is also a loser, which is wrong.

Her husband still has some strength, at least he can take on one of his moves.

However, with just one shot, he still couldn't judge his strength. He didn't know what kind of cover he used, and even he couldn't spy on his specific realm.

Two people.

After one move.

A brief standoff.

At this time, Song Yu also set up the formation. He raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the opposite side with his cold eyes with mockery, as if looking at a piece of garbage, and lightly opened his lips: "The formation has been set up. Cover up all the movement and breath here, kill him!"

It's as careless as talking about killing a chicken, and it's calm and gentle.

"Arrogant!" The second elder of the Su family smiled instead of being angry.

Before, he was just testing them, using only [-]% of his power.

The two young men in front of them are really confident. They don't really think that they can keep him! He is at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm, and is only one step away from entering the Immortal Martial Arts!

Even if the eldest elder of their Song family came over, they would not dare to speak to him in such an arrogant tone.

After Song Yu finished speaking, Fu Hanyu was impatient to talk nonsense with him. He flew up and walked towards him with a fierce and domineering sword light that swept everything, no longer suppressing it at all, and was unstoppable like a dense sword net. Just like that, he slashed at his head.

The second elder of the Su family, after being stunned for a moment, also stood up from the ground, but it was too late to escape. In desperation, he sacrificed a palm-sized magic weapon like a token.

The magical weapon swelled in response to the wind, forming a black shield in the blink of an eye, blocking him in front of him.

The thousands of sword energy that Fu Hanyu slashed struck the shield with a loud bang, disappearing and becoming invisible.

There was obvious amusement in the eyes of the second elder of the Su family. He was about to say that it was just that, that is, the formation was huge and looked scary. Young people all like to sensationalize.

But the next moment.

Then he heard the shield that was thrown out to block the blow crackle.

He followed the sound and looked over, and saw a small crack there, but immediately after, more crackling sounds were heard, and before he could react, there was a bang.

The entire shield shattered like fragile glass.

Fu Hanyu's next sword strike came again, more fiercely and more domineering than before, heading straight towards the unprotected second elder.

After the second elder of the Su family was stunned for a moment, he looked at him angrily, his face turned livid with anger, and he shouted angrily: "I will kill you today and bury you with my divine dragon shield."

Song Yu sneered: "Is this worthy of being called a dragon? It's more like a bed bug."

The second elder of the Su family, with his eyes blood-red from suffocation and a fishy throat, glanced at Song Yu viciously, and when his palm was about to hit Fu Hanyu, he suddenly attacked in her direction.

Song Yu's figure was erratic, seemingly taking only one step back, but he was already far away from the battlefield.

When the second elder of the Su family approached again, he was blocked in front of him. A folding fan flew towards him with the murderous intent of swords and swords.

It was Ying Si who took action.

"Old guy, you're going to die. Why do you talk so much nonsense?" He glanced at the second elder with disgust, then looked at Fu Hanyu: "Fu Hanyu, can you do it?"

No?

This word is an insult to any man.

Song Yu saw that the sword in Fu Hanyu's hand turned into thousands of golden sword lights, and with overwhelming power, it moved towards the second elder of the Su family like a broken bamboo.

The folding fan in Ying Si's hand, at this moment, transformed into millions of them, flying all over the sky. They seemed beautiful, but they were wrapped in an infinitely frightening cold murderous intention.

The second elder of the Su family didn't even understand what was going on. When he saw Ying Si, his eyes were full of shock. Before he could ask him anything, he was already swallowed up by the sword energy and the folding fan.

Song Yu stood aside and couldn't see where the others were. He could only feel the childish and murderous intent of the two people opposite him, as if they were competing against each other.

Naturally, the target of this murderous intention was the second elder of the Su family.

There was a dull and severe pain in his chest, blood surged, and his throat was filled with fishy salt. He looked at them in shock with sinister eyes.

But this sword cut through his attack and used the sword energy to damage his strength. Even he couldn't estimate his realm for a while. He only knew clearly that he was not below him.

The second elder of the Su family became the target for the two of them to prove their abilities and compete against each other to gather fire.

For a moment, in the sky, the sword light, the cold light of the folding fan, and the obviously weaker lavender light crisscrossed each other, and they were involved in a fight.

The second elder of the Su family never imagined that one day he would be forced into a situation from which he could not escape and would feel the threat of death.

After he had exhausted all means, he was still completely suppressed, with no chance of survival. When terror spread throughout his body, his eyes were about to burst, and he roared: "You can't kill me, you kill me, Su family I won’t let you go, do you want the whole Hidden Sect to be in chaos?”

He is the second elder of the Su family and one of the most important figures in the Su family. They dare not kill him.

"Oh?" Song Yu responded lazily and said, "You can kill us, but we can't kill you. What's the point? Your life is more valuable than ours?"

"I am the second elder of the Su family! If I die, the Su family will know immediately that it was you. None of you can escape. Miss Song, head of the Ying family, if you want to provoke a war between the Su family and you, just kill me!"

"Ha." Ying Si scoffed, opening the folding fan in his hand and throwing it towards his throat.

The folding fan turned into a stream of silver light, and the cold blade flashed. Just when he was about to slit the throat of the second elder, he was hit by a golden sword light, and the cold blade deflected.

Another golden sword light also penetrated the second elder's throat at this moment.