"What are you afraid of!"

"Do you see if the knife on his waist looks familiar?"

A burly man reminded: "If I read it correctly, it should be the Blood Evil Knife that guy Wu De has worked hard to get."

He snorted coldly, and a strange look flashed across his face: "The younger generation of the Jindan Deacon dares to kill him, no matter how strong he is, he can't afford to take advantage of it."

"Aren't the foundation-building senior brothers there just happening to be there? Let's go and report the message first!"

"After he is cleaned up, my senior brothers eat meat, we can also drink some soup. Don't forget that the pile of things just now was worth at least tens of thousands of spirit stones."

The cultivators were originally a little afraid, but as soon as they heard these words, they immediately threw these emotions out of the sky.

There are several foundation-building monks in front of them, and there are even two in the middle stage of foundation-building.

No matter how strong Su Yun is, can he still make a fortune?!

…

As early as the first time these people followed, Su Yun had already noticed the movement behind him.

However, he did not react to this and still walked in front with a calm expression.

Although the pace was fast, there was no sign of nervousness at all.

With his current strength, he only needs to be afraid of a few people in this station.

Even if there are many ordinary low-level monks, they are just native chickens and tiles, and they are just a matter of killing each other.

The square is not too far from the Artifact Hall.

After only half a cup of tea, Su Yun crossed the main road that separated the outer city and arrived at the edge of the square that he saw when he entered the city.

At this time, the square was already crowded.

At least five or six hundred monks of different origins occupy different positions according to their respective forces.

Su Yun looked over all the way, Shengxin Sect, Qiangu Sect, Hehuan Sect, Huan Sea Pavilion...

Good guy!

The Demonic Sect formed a group to hold a meeting.

On the side of the righteous path, there are only one of the three major sects. More than 20 monks of the Chixiao Sect, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the square, as if no one was going to mess with them.

Seeing Su Yun coming over.

One of them looked up at the huge team of Demon Sect not far away.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally stood up and whispered: "This junior brother of Xuanyun Sect, you come here too."

"A large number of our righteous practitioners had already returned to Youyun City with the ship a few days ago. We haven't caught up with it, so let's make do with it here for now."

Su Yun politely thanked the kind-hearted disciple of the Chixiao Sect and raised his legs and continued to walk into the square.

It’s not that Su is ungrateful, but that the entrance to renting the cave is right inside the square.

If you want to enter, you must go through the location where the various practitioners of the Demon Sect are located.

The disciple of Chixiao Sect behind him shook his head and sat down helplessly, watching Su Yun quickly approach the area occupied by the major demon sects.

"Senior brother, do you think this fellow Xuanyun Sect has a little brain?"

"Why did you have to lean in front of your opponent? Didn't you see that we were all hiding here?"

Several fellow disciples next to him looked up and glanced at him. One of them replied disrespectfully: "I guess they are those disciples who only know how to practice hard and have not walked outside."

"It's okay, anyway, it is prohibited to use heavy measures to eliminate people's cultivation or harm people's lives. When he suffers some losses, he will know how to be a low-key person."

…

The discussion behind him kept coming to his ears, and Su Yun looked helpless.

But he didn't care about this little thing, after all, others were kind-hearted.

It can also be judged from the content of their speech that the three sects of righteous path are indeed close.

Otherwise, if you don’t speak ill of each other, you should be sarcastic.

As Su Yun stepped into the middle of the square.

The disciples of the Demon Sect who were sitting or standing on both sides turned their eyes to their eyes, with indescribable expressions on their faces.

Several disciples of Qiangu Sect hurriedly rushed from behind to Su Yun and quickly said something to their fellow disciples around them.

Under their intentional guidance, the situation in the field soon showed changes that many demon cultivators liked.

Several foundation-building cultivators sitting cross-legged among the Qiangu Sect's people stood up suddenly, and their hot eyes swept towards Su Yun together from a distance of seven or eight feet!

To be precise.

He looked at the black storage bag newly hung on his waist and the inconspicuous blood evil knife!

"The boy from Xuanyun Sect in front!"

"It was your courageous killing Deacon Wu's nephew, and taking away his storage bag and the spiritual weapon he refined with hard work?!"

A cold shout suddenly sounded, attracting the eyes of hundreds of demon cultivators around him.

Storage bag?

Spiritual weapon?!

Su Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

OK!

If you fall in love with the Blood Evil Sword and my spirit stone, just say it, why are you talking about Wu De?!

Killing people and rob treasures?

Just Wu De's waste thing?

Is he worthy?!

Su Yun is in a hurry now and doesn't plan to talk to these demon cultivators who only have spirit stones and spiritual weapons in their minds.

He kept strode forward.

It was like I didn't hear the malicious question just now.

What's wrong with this?!

The Thousand Gu Sect’s foundation-building foundation was immediately blushed.

The muscles on his face twitched, and almost word by word burst out from his mouth with cold murderous intent: "Boy!"

"You! Look for! Die!"

The powerful aura in the middle stage of foundation building burst out loud.

A heavy and thick aura formed an invisible wall under the unique power of the foundation-building monks, and rushed towards Su Yun.

A strong wind suddenly erupted on the field, and people who were closer were retreating to avoid affecting his subsequent performance.

Countless gloating eyes swept towards Su Yun, waiting to see the scene where he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy later.

However, the expected picture did not appear.

The powerful aura attack was quietly cut by an invisible sharp edge before it was within three feet of Su Yun.

"boom!"

A sound of stepping that vibrated the entire square suddenly exploded, and the air ahead was immediately pulled out of an extremely hot white line.

Su Yun's figure instantly crossed several feet of distance at an indescribable speed, and was nailed firmly in front of the monks of Thousand Gu Sect who were emitting momentum!

A cold murderous intent that was frozen through the bone marrow was like a magic weapon that suddenly jumped out of the void, firmly resisting the throats of all the disciples of Thousand Gu Sects within a radius of dozens of feet.

At this moment.

No matter how shocked they are, how frightened they are.

But he didn't dare to do anything!

Because the strong flesh-and-blood instinct is warning them crazy all the time.

Can't move!

You will die if you move!

It was like falling into an ice cave in a dream, or the horrible illusion of being naked and suddenly falling into the ice and snow that spread throughout the body in an instant.

A terrible aura that was swept across the tsunami was pouring out on the foundation-building demon cultivator who was the first to be blasted.

This moment.

He felt that every inch of his skin and flesh on his body was as if he was pierced back and forth by millions of sharp weapons, which made him feel in pain!

The cold sweat tilted out like a river with a gated gate, soaking all the robes on his body in an instant.

The invisible pressure weighing more than 10,000 pounds suppressed his bones.

The originally straight waist also bent involuntarily under the pressure of this huge force!

"Bang!"

The fragile knee hit the extremely hard green steel stone, making two overwhelming cracks.

The demon cultivator who took the lead in trying to find Su Yun's bad luck instantly widened his eyes and barely squeezed out an inauspicious voice with his trembling lips: "Give me...Give me your life..."

Until the moment when he prayed for forgiveness to Su Yun with infinite regret in his heart, a cold voice sounded quietly with the fear and trembling of everyone around him.
Chapter completed!