Su Zhihe looked at Su Qing with an expressionless face: "I don't need to explain too much to a dead person."

After saying that, a long sword appeared in his hand, and seven white true patterns appeared between his eyebrows.

Seventh-grade Taoist priest.

Lin Fan's heart completely sank.

If he was a third-grade Taoist priest, he might be able to fight with him, but the seventh-grade Taoist priest is definitely a force that he cannot compete with.

"It seems that my judgment is indeed accurate." Su Zhihe sighed: "The group of wastes in Black Gate are useless at all, so I will take action myself."

After saying that, Su Zhihe pinched the long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Su Qing.

Lin Fan hurriedly came between Su Zhihe and Su Qing. He focused his teeth and held the Qingyun Sword in his hand: "If you want to kill Su Qing, unless you step over my body."

"Boy, do you really think that if you defeat this Kuilong, you can compare with me?" Su Zhihe burst out with a powerful sword energy, which was a force that Lin Fan could never resist.

"I want to know why." Su Qing was quite calm and looked at Su Zhihe: "I am your granddaughter. I don't understand why you want to kill me, or do you want to subvert the Xuanming Sword Sect and harm my father?"

"Don't you understand yet? The demon girl!" Su Zhihe looked a little excited and suddenly pointed at Su Qing with his sword: "Qianjue is a genius that my Su family has never been able to produce for thousands of years. He has the ability, courage and strength."

"But this life was destroyed in the hands of two women."

"The first one is your mother, and the second one is you!"

"Because of your mother, Qian Jue had the opportunity to join the Quanzhen Sect, but because of your mother, he could not join. Otherwise, with his ability, he would not have stopped at the position of the head of the Xuanming Sword Sect!"

"Now, because of you, he began to fall into depravity. He would actually hand over the token from the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Domain to you, and say something else, his daughter lost the token and lost it!"

"Sooner or later, you will bring the Xuanming Sword Sect into my Su family because of you."

Su Zhihe tightened the sword in his hand: "So, even if you are my niece, I will kill you, otherwise it will sooner or later cause the Xuanming Sword Sect and the Su family to encounter a great disaster because of you."

Su Qing was stunned. She had never thought about this: "My father..."

Su Zhihe sneered: "Qianjue's life is for you, but you have never received his affection. Even for this Lin Fan, he still holds a grudge against him. Even I feel worthless for him."

"It is obvious that he can spend his life brilliantly, but you are his obstacle."

"I have no son in my knees and regard Qian Jue as my own. Even if Qian Jue blames me later and even wants to kill me, I will help him and clear your obstacle!"

"What a shit logic!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan cursed: "Isn't this right for my father to be nice to his daughter? On the contrary, you, have you ever asked Su Qianjue's opinion when you did this? You kept saying that for Su Qianjue's good, but you never thought how painful it would be if Su Qing was killed by you."

Su Zhihe said coldly: "Do you think I can let Su Qing and you go if you say this? Including that girl, everyone will die!"

What he said was naturally Jin Chuchu hiding beside him.

After saying that, the sword energy on Su Zhihe's body exploded to the extreme and attacked Lin Fan.

He expected Lin Fan would not avoid it.

Indeed, Lin Fan would not avoid it. Even if he died, he would protect Su Qing.

Just as Su Zhihe was getting closer and closer to Lin Fan, suddenly a black shadow appeared.

clang!

The sword in Su Zhihe's hand was knocked away.

Su Qianjue was wearing a black robe and stood in front of him with a cold face.

Clang.

All around was the sound of Su Zhihe's sword falling to the ground.

In Su Zhihe's eyes, he looked at Su Qianjue's appearance in surprise.

"Father." Su Qing couldn't help but shout.

After she received the news from Lin Fan, she naturally notified Su Qianjue.

However, Su Qianjue did not take action immediately, but instead wanted to lead the person behind the scenes.

"Elder Su." Su Qianjue looked at Su Zhihe in front of him, and his eyes were a little unbelievable: "You want to finish the filming."

Su Zhihe seemed to have grown a lot in an instant. He slowly took two steps back and showed helplessness on his face: "Yes, I want to finish the filming."

"Why do this!" Su Qianjue's voice was low, as if a wild beast was suppressing himself.

Su Zhihe clenched his fists.

Su Qianjue roared: "Say! Why do you do this? Why do you!"

Su Zhihe is extremely important to Su Qianjue.

He was also what Su Zhihe grew up watching. He always respected Su Zhihe, respected him as an elder, and also gave him a lot of guidance on his journey of life.

"Why do you want to do this? I have already said it." Su Zhihe looked at Su Qianjue and said, "Qianjue, I do this for your own good."

"You have to understand that both mother and daughter are the nemesis of your life. Sooner or later, you will die because of Su Qing."

Su Qianjue tightened the sword in his hand and said, "What's wrong with my own daughter even if she dies for her?"

"Haha!" Su Zhihe suddenly laughed, and he looked at Su Qianjue and said, "Qianjue, have you seen it? What have you now become? Is this still Su Qianjue, who unified the Xuanming Sword Sect? Is this still the cruel and ruthless Su Qianjue who killed countless people and killed all his dissident family?"

Su Zhihe yelled: "Wake up, is it worth it to give up everything about you, even your life for Su Qing? Everything you get now is something you fight little by little."

Su Qianjue said: "She is my daughter."

"So what?" Su Zhihe said.

Su Qianjue said: "Elder Su, you have no children and cannot understand my feelings. I understand, but if you want to finish the filming, that would be unforgivable!"

"Do you want to kill me?" Su Zhihe stared at Su Qianjue's eyes: "I watched you grow up, guide you to practice, and even accompany you to fight, making you the head of the Xuanming Sword Sect."

"Anyone who wants to finish the filming ends up with just a word of death!" Su Qianjue said coldly.

Su Zhihe looked helpless on his face: "Qianjue, I am not afraid of death at such a young age, but I am still very sorry. I am afraid that you will die because of Qing'er in the future!"

After saying that, Su Zhihe shook his head slightly: "Forget it, I can't let you take the charge of killing uncle."

Su Zhihe picked up the sword he fell to the ground and slowly wiped it at his neck, but committed suicide.
Chapter completed!