"Did you hear that, dead fatty, you don't need it!"

Long Xiaochuan broke away from the void, and at this moment, he pulled out the Tiancong Emperor Sword with a sonorous sound. When he landed, the dragon roared and shook for nine days, and the mountains and rivers were agitated! Long Xiaochuan was blonde and walked with Su Yang.

The qi of the two of them is masculine and domineering, and the dark and filthy qi below is like pouring fire oil, and it ignites with a bang!

"Roar. ”

In the woods of the Iron Blood God, there was a gloomy atmosphere, and at this moment, all kinds of zombies and ghosts, their expressions seemed to be very painful, and some of them exploded directly under the breath of Su Yang and Long Xiaochuan.

"Lao Tzu is here, and the turtle is still inside. ”

Long Xiaochuan stared at the two big trees in the Iron-Blood God Forest, this was a gate to the world.

He swung his sword sharply.

Boom, that place exploded, and the sword light pierced through the boundary wall of a small world, forcibly opening this secret realm.

There is a mountain range inside, the clouds and mist are misty, very quiet, and very peaceful, all kinds of spirit birds and beasts are infested, and there is no killing aura at all.

This is a secret realm hidden in the forest of the Iron Blood, and the outside world cannot find it because this world is isolated from the outside world.

This place is the secret realm of the Ink Puppet Sect. "Who?"

There was a great chaos in the small world, and this place was breached, which shocked the people of the Somo Puppet Sect.

Speaking of the Ink Puppet Sect, this is a great holy place.

The Ink Puppet Sect has been very low-key for hundreds of years, but three hundred years ago, this was a holy place on the same level as the Great Middle Domain!

Entrenched in the northeast of Lingnan, its strength is second only to Phantom House.

"What a place where heaven and earth are spiritual. Su Yang sighed.

The exercises of the Ink Puppet Sect are strange and vicious, but in this small world, it is extremely sacred, and there are four divine medicines here, and I am afraid that in the most difficult times, the aura here is still strong.

"Who Invades My Sacred Land"

One figure after another appeared, appearing in the void, and someone wanted to attack and kill Su Yang and Long Xiaochuan.

As a result, with a flick of his fingers, an invisible sword qi shot out. With a few sounds, the Void Sword Pavilion was magnificent, and suddenly more than a dozen people's heads were split, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

"Let's get off to a good start. ”

Long Xiaochuan smiled, held his sword in both hands, and slashed towards the most magnificent hall of this divine land!

The sword aura rushed into the sky, and the golden sword light stabbed past, like a flying stegosaurus!

"Boom!"

The mountains and rivers were stirring, the space was torn apart, and boom! That hall bore the brunt of it, and at this moment the formation was stirred, but it also exploded at the same time!

The jade tiles turned into powder, the beams and iron pillars flew in all directions, and the temple symbolizing the supreme power of the Ink Puppet Sect was slashed by Long Xiaochuan's sword and collapsed into ruins.

"Oh, that's too hard. Several people died. ”

Long Xiaochuan muttered, blushing a little, he is a strong man at the moment, he is a hero, how can he casually shoot at some Venerable quasi-saints?

"Come on, there's nothing to do with us again. Zi Lingling sighed, propped up Duan Kong's shoulders and said.

"How can it, the vast world has a lot to do. We're still doing ours. ”

Duan Kongkong smiled, digging for treasure and finding medicine is their old business. As he spoke, Duan Kongkong pulled Zi Lingling and disappeared here......

"Su Yang! It turned out to be Su Yang!"

When it landed, there were many shadows, and a large group of people appeared!

They trembled, because they felt Su Yang's coercion, they all stood unsteadily, and they were about to kneel.

The anger of the king of men!

Su Yang was indifferent and ruthless, temporarily restraining his breath, otherwise these little monks would all have to die. They are coming for someone or someone, and if they are angry at some Celestial Friars, this is not revenge, it is a massacre.

"Get out of here, the man who was hiding on the other side of the mountain. ”

Su Yang shouted, the sound waves shook for thousands of miles, and the mountain he looked at was even more shocked.

"Su Yang Xiao'er, don't be rampant, you know where this place is!"

In the place where the ruins came out, several strong people flew up, and some of them had blood stains on their heads and bodies, and they were the ones who were injured by Long Xiaochuan just now.

Among them, there are the Holy Lord of the Ink Puppet Sect, and the major elders, and one of them has an extremely gloomy face, this is someone who has knocked on the door!

The people of the Ink Puppet Sect glared angrily at the two of them in the sky, it was really a great humiliation that had not been seen in 100,000 years!

"What are you yelling at, of course the master is here to settle accounts. Long Xiaochuan held his sword and pointed at the Holy Master of the Ink Puppet Sect and said.

"Junior, you are too rampant! How can you create the Holy Land? Another man shouted.

"I'm tired of hearing this kind of thing. ”

Long Xiaochuan snorted coldly, flipped his sword and slashed horizontally. The man who spoke was so frightened that he fled, but for some reason his legs and feet did not listen to him!

"Junior!"

A strong man appeared in the back mountain, and a puppet stood in front of the Holy Lord of the Ink Puppet Sect and the elders in the blink of an eye.

"Boom......"

Long Xiaochuan's sword light slashed at the puppet's body, lightning and flint, and the puppet flew out with the sword light, rumbling and smashing on the ground.

"The shell is quite hard. Long Xiaochuan muttered, but he didn't cut it open.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a sword qi stabbed in, it was too terrifying, like a flying immortal outside the sky, a sword moved the stars, extremely bright, and went straight to the back of Su Yang's head.

It's very abrupt, and you want to kill it with a sword.

"Ding!"

Su Yang didn't look back, the two fingers of his right hand blocked the back of his head, shook the sword qi, and clamped a divine sword, twisting it slightly, and the divine sword collapsed.

"It's obvious that the puppet technique is good at long-range attacks, but he actually learned what assassination raids others do. Su Yang turned his body and looked at an old man who was covered in black mist.

A sacred mountain suddenly appeared in the sky!

Su Yang silently formed a mountain and river seal, and the Chaos Mountain pressed down, and smashed the old man in the black fog so much that he vomited blood and escaped.

"This person. Su Yang remembered him, he had fought with King Qingpeng in the small world of the Star Palace, and he couldn't imagine that he would be holy at such an old age.

"Ogawa, split him. Su Yang said.

"Ah, why is it, this old thing ......" Long Xiaochuan was reluctant in his heart, and his face was full of disgust.

"Because neither of them are here. ”

Long Xiaochuan turned his head sideways, and when he didn't see Duan Kongkong Zi Lingling, he pouted and said, "Damn, I slipped away so quickly." Okay, okay, but I'll have to leave the final blow of the turtle son on the other side of the mountain. ”

He wanted to fight with the Holy King, but now it seems that this old thing also has to be solved by himself, anyway, at the moment, he is very disgusted with the old man in front of him, so he is scheduled to give the Holy King the final blow.

"Good. ”

Su Yang agreed, and as he spoke, he jumped forward and disappeared here. In the depths of the Ink Puppet Sect's divine land, the aura is even stronger.

Su Yang stood on a mountain cliff, the vast waterfall at his feet was falling, the ground was lush and green, and there were several brute beasts lying on the ground trembling, grinning their teeth, and they couldn't move forward.

In front of the waterfall, there is a divine peak, the highest peak in this place, there is a hole in the cliff wall, and it sprays thin rui color all the year round, where the strongest person in the ink puppet sect is hidden.

"Su Yang, you really dare to come!"

In that ancient cave, the purple gas boiled and rolled out, and a voice came out like wind and thunder, echoing under the sky.

(End of chapter)