"The tower keepers are cultivating, so I will take people out of the tower. Mo Xuan was a little resentful.

"Say hello to him first!" Su Yi was the first to walk into the law enforcement tower, followed by Mo Xuan.

In the long and narrow corridor, Mo Xuan looked at Su Yi a little speechlessly: "It's only been a day, and you have violated the sect law again?"

"There are so many that I can't help it. Su Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and only opened his eyes after getting used to the light in the Ruling Tower.

"How many people have you killed?" Mo Xuan asked casually as he walked to the front.

"Not much, only one person!" Su Yi said with a little pity.

"I suddenly had a bad feeling that we would see each other more often in the future. Mo Xuan looked at Su Yi's calm face, and he knew that there was a fierce beast lurking under this face.

"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation, but after leaving the tower this time, I should find a way to get out of the sect once. Su Yi thought about it carefully, and he wanted to go out and have a look.

"What are you doing when you go out of the sect? Your strength is still weak, and you are just a rookie when you go out. Mo Xuan hit Su Yi.

"Young eagles can only spread their wings and fly high if they have experienced wind and rain, the sect is a safe place, many people have been worn out of their experience here, in the end, I still want to go out and see those real geniuses. Su Yi looked at the turquoise ghost fire, as if he had seen the scene outside the sect.

"This time, there is no need to interrogate the crime, and go directly to the second layer. Mo Xuan directly led Su Yi past the three inquisitors and went to the second layer.

Only in countless life-and-death struggles can one's potential be unleashed.

For the sake of experience, in order to become stronger, Su Yi also had to choose this way.

Exercising his body, his own reflexes, and honing his knife skills, Su Yi can be described as tireless.

Red Moon Demon Rhino, Son and Mother Yin and Yang Spider, Cat and Leopard, Scale Bird, Ghost Tooth Beast...... A variety of different demon beasts appeared in front of Su Yi, and Su Yi only had one knife for this.

Cultivate, cultivate, and cultivate again!

In this dark ruling, the only way for Su Yi to have fun was to cultivate the Water Sharpening Knife and Comprehend the Blood Sharpening Knife.

Under such a cruel cultivation method, Su Yi could feel that the third type of blood grinding knife was about to be practiced, and the surging energy in his body was getting stronger and stronger.

This feeling was a little unbearable for Su Yi.

Blood sharpens the knife and refines the body, debons and breaks the veins, and reshapes the knife body.

The pain of deboning alive is very unbearable, and the feeling is like a sharp scalpel scraping against the bone, rustling.

The feeling of being cut off was like seeing that my limbs were sound, but I couldn't move, and a sense of despair surged from my heart.

Yes!

Su Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and his roar echoed throughout the second layer.

"What kind of exercises is he practicing?" Mo Xuan looked at Su Yi's painful appearance at the lens, and couldn't help but feel stunned.

Su Yi told him that he wanted to break through the realm of a layer of exercises, and he didn't want anyone to disturb him, if it weren't for that, he would have broken in to save people.

......

Mu Shan's death was like a tornado sweeping in, Su Yi, the words that had gradually faded out of sight appeared in everyone's sight again.

Gong Chen, Su Yi.

These people can be seen everywhere in the Enma Sect talking about the fact that in the boring life of the sect of cultivation, killing and gore are always the best seasonings.

Many people said with a certain expectation: "Su Yi doesn't know how to go wild at Senior Brother Gong's banquet, Senior Brother Gong has already said that he will definitely not let him go!"

"The premise is that Su Yi can walk out of the Judgment Tower again, but Su Yi can catch Senior Brother Gong's sword, and his strength is really extraordinary!"

"What about being extraordinary, the gap between the Blood Refining Realm and the Skin Refining Realm is like the separation between heaven and earth, and besides, Su Yi just took a sword, and it would be easy for Senior Brother Gong to defeat him. ”

In the past, the disciples who befriended Gong Lingchen or wanted to deliberately curry favor with Gong Lingchen always sneered coldly in front of everyone: "There are countless blood refining that died in the hands of Senior Brother Gong, and there will be Su Yi?"

The entire Enma Sect was like boiling hot water, and even disciples who only knew how to cultivate in the past were rarely interested in paying attention to this matter.

After all, Gong Ling had just come out of the customs, and if he could learn about his strength through Su Yi, he would be able to take precautions in the sect examination a month later.

With this in mind, these people also showed their heads one after another, waiting for the Tower of Judgment to open again in a few days.

At the top of Tianze Peak, standing here you can easily touch the sea of clouds.

Here stood a prodigal son, with straight eyebrows and broad eyes, dressed in a blue and white robe, with a faint bookish air between his eyebrows, and a long hair that was not too black fell on his shoulders, and he stood on the pavilion with an indifferent expression.

In his right hand, he held a slender iron sword, but a red wine gourd was tied around his waist.

"Come out, you smell of alcohol as soon as you come here. The prodigal son patted the wine gourd on his waist.

"Hehe, you're really silent when you get out of the customs, if I hadn't been here often, I wouldn't have found it. Steady footsteps sounded, and behind the prodigal son stepped a somewhat lazy drunkard.

"You're the laziest of the six. The prodigal son looked at the bright sunshine and whispered.

"Why, you people are in retreat at every turn, all of them are very boring, how can you drink freely?" said the drunkard, and his hand touched the wine gourd around the prodigal son's waist.

Syllable!

The scabbard was slapped against the back of the drunkard's hand.

"If you want to drink, drink your own. The prodigal son looked at the drunkard's splendid appearance.

"How can my wine have the fragrance of yours? The drunkard grinned.

"I'm just ordinary sake, you usually drink those famous spirits, how can I be more fragrant than you?" the prodigal son laughed at the drunkard's words.

"As the saying goes, what you don't get is always the best, and I've never drunk your wine among the six people, so for me, it's really fragrant. The drunkard touched the stubble that had not been trimmed for a long time.

"Drunkard, what did you come to me for as soon as I got out of the customs?" the prodigal son scolded the drunkard with a smile and asked him what he meant.

"Ah, don't you say that I forgot, but something interesting happened in the sect two days ago, and a new disciple of Tianze Peak actually provoked Gong Chenchen. The drunkard approached slowly and tried to steal the gourd.

The prodigal son turned around and dodged the drunkard's salty pig hand: "Tell me, who is the new disciple?"

The drunkard looked dejected: "That disciple's name is Su Yi, he is the first in the latest session, he openly killed people twice, once he walked out of the Judgment Tower unharmed, and now this time he is still in the Judgment Tower." ”

The prodigal son shook the wine gourd and took a sip: "The courage is quite big, and if you can get out of the ruling tower, your strength should be good, but what is the situation in this palace in the early morning, and you have begun to bully the juniors." ”

The drunkard saw that the prodigal son drank it, and couldn't help it, so he took out a jar of spirits from the space ring and poured it directly.

The second one Su Yi killed was Mu Shan of Vientiane Country, when the palace took Mu Shan to the banquet in the early morning, Su Yi killed Mu Shan in front of him. The drunkard wiped the wine from his beard.

"Give me a good drink, don't make the floor full of wine. "When the prodigal son saw that the drunkard was drinking and spilling on the ground, he had no good tone.

"How did the people of Vientiane Kingdom run away to the Yama Demon Sect? Gong Lingchen, the son of the prime minister of the Liang Kingdom, actually got mixed up with him. ”

The drunkard drank and said, "I heard that Mushan is a prince of Vientiane Country, who was expelled from the division by Yeyang Pavilion, and he couldn't stay in Vientiane Country, so he ran here. ”

"As for Gong Lingchen, he is now more and more timid, and wants to give Mushan a ride to Zhang Lin, the son of King Fulin. If the elders of his family knew about this, they would not be angry to death. ”

The prodigal son lowered his head slightly and chuckled: "This guy is too utilitarian, he has talent, and he has too many things on his mind." ”

Speaking of this, the prodigal son raised his head and looked at the young man and said, "I remember that Gong Lingchen seems to have quarreled with you and provoked you?"

"Yes? I don't remember exactly. The drunkard shook his head.

Since the last time you gave him a second name, he has drifted a little, although he is still hardworking, but he has fallen a lot compared to the past. "The prodigal son lay on his chair and enjoyed the warm sunshine.

"You guy is very hypocritical, obviously you don't like him, you have to say that I have a holiday with him. The drunkard looked down at the prodigal son.

"You guys can beat him, and I don't think I'm too lazy to do it. The prodigal son's languid voice rang out, rhythmically tapping on the handrail.

"Wait until you have time! The drunkard's face flashed with a hint of war.

Whew!

The snoring sounded, and the drunkard squinted, sneakily approaching the wine gourd, his hand less than a finger's distance from the gourd.

Syllable!

"Why are you still staying here? Get back to your Xuanmo Peak, Shangguan Feihong. The prodigal son lay on the chair and looked at Shangguan Feihong like this.

Shangguan Feihong quickly withdrew his hand, scratched his hair, and looked up at the sky: "It's not cold, the weather is good today." ”

"Don't bullshit, get out of here. (* ̄m ̄) Han Feitian glared at him.

Shangguan Feihong ran away in a gloomy manner.

"I don't know if you can make a big show. After Shangguan Feihong left, Han Feitian looked at the iron tower in the distance and muttered to himself.

......

Judgment Tower.

A black-red aura enveloped Su Yi, and the surrounding blood qi gradually rose and diffused, giving Mo Xuan an ominous feeling.

Click!

The remnants of the demon beasts around the black wind creaked, and some of the remaining flesh and blood quickly turned into powder and scattered all over the ground under the action of the black wind.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge stream of energy in Su Yi's body erupted like a mountain torrent, and the surging energy pushed the corpses around Su Yi backwards three zhang away, and the second layer of the ruling tower was in chaos.

Airplanes!

The Ice Moon Knife inserted on the ground suddenly trembled, tilting towards Su Yi's position, as if worshipping.

Mo Xuan only felt that Su Yi in front of him had turned into a peerless magic knife.