"Sue River!" Wen Shuoling exclaimed.

Even she could see that the sword light that jumped out from behind Su He was not to be underestimated, and the power contained in this sword was enough to injure the ninth layer of condensing qi.

"Paralysis, Lao Tzu is going to send the corpse of the Jiedan period to come over and eat you alive one by one!" Su He roared angrily, but his hands did not stop, and suddenly, his hands were raised, his eyes were red, and he hit the bell fiercely.

Boom!

A long and thick sound wave surged out like a tide.

A circular sound wave pushed out, devouring everything and hitting the fingers of the sword light brute bull and the wind and clouds. Suddenly there was a roar, a loud bang roared into the sky, and the impact force shook half of the small Dragon Mountain.

The collision rolled up a monstrous amount of dust, and before it fell, a man was swept out of the darkness into the smoke, and in his hand, a bright sword shone brightly. He flew into the smoke and dust, and in an instant locked on to the location of the Su River.

Choke!

This person's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a sword stabbed out, and the killing intent contained in the sword light was almost monstrous.

Su He spurted out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, and the big bell fell to the ground with a bang, Su He held the big bell, his steps were shaky, and such a powerful impact made his body a little unbearable. If it weren't for the fact that he had already cultivated the Seven Turns Quenching Technique to the third layer, this impact would have torn him to pieces, and there was no chance of survival.

Looking back, Su He's eyes were blood-red, his face was hideous, he looked at the sword light stabbing him, and slapped the storage bag with one hand, and all the spirit weapons flying swords in it jumped out and crashed away.

A man's sneer came from the smoke and dust: "Using a flying sword in front of Jian Xiu is simply naïve. ”

I only heard a few sounds of "bells", and the flying swords that flew out of Su He were all broken into two by this person and fell to the ground, with no spirituality.

This is the power of sword cultivation, they specialize in cultivating a sword, it is powerful, the sword is their third hand, and all sword cultivation has a natural restraint for flying swords.

On the Immortal Desolate Continent, the most common and commonly used spiritual weapon is the flying sword, which is quite popular among monks. Undoubtedly, the flying sword is simple to refine, and it can be mass-produced as a model of the lower-grade spirit weapon flying sword, and it is powerful and has strong piercing power, so it is favored by all monks.

"You haven't even condensed the sword embryo, and you dare to call it a sword cultivator, you don't have to measure your strength!" Su He sneered, lined up on the big bell with one palm, lifted the big bell, and slammed it into this person.

Bang!

The bell collided with the man's sword, and a bouncing force flew him out.

"You dare to collide with a high-grade spiritual weapon, you are too naïve!" Su He sneered.

"I'm going to kill you!" In the smoke and dust, there was an extremely angry roar, and suddenly, one after another flying sword lights rose into the sky, quickly cutting away the surrounding smoke and dust.

At this time, Su He saw this person's appearance clearly. He was in his early twenties, dressed in black, with a cold face and an uncontrollable anger on his face.

"Ye Yang!!" Hengyun fell to the ground and exclaimed.

"You are Ye Yang?" Su He was also slightly surprised.

Ye Yang, in the White Cloud Valley, it can be said that everyone knows it, he is young, he reached the eighth layer of condensation at the age of less than twenty, and was directly admitted to the inner gate, becoming a core disciple, and was favored by the current valley master of Baiyun Valley, and accepted as a personal disciple.

Originally, Su He was still very puzzled as to why there was a sword cultivator in this small Baiyun Valley. It turned out to be the personal disciple of the valley lord of Baiyun Valley, so the matter was right.

Boom!

The sword light that rose to the sky fell down along one of Ye Yang's pieces, and a brilliant sword light about ten zhang long jumped, like a divine light falling from the Moon Palace, slashing towards the top of Su He's head.

Seeing this, Su He didn't say a word, lifted the big bell, and drilled into the inside of the big bell. Suddenly, with a bang, the sword fell on the big bell, and there was a loud noise, which shook Su He's ears.

With a few clicks, Su He looked down and saw that the ground was cracking because the power of this sword was too strong. After a while, Su He felt that the dirt under his feet was falling down.

Thundered!

At the moment of falling, Su He slapped the big bell, turned it small, and suspended it in the palm of his hand. After a while, Suhe saw this place clearly, which was about three meters high and about five meters wide, like a strange road.

This corridor is circular and extremely smooth all around.

"Why, this shouldn't be the passage that the Longshan Snake King drilled out when he came out to wander." Su He looked around and exclaimed.

At this time, Ye Yang appeared in the sky above, staring at the Su River in the corridor, and suddenly the flying sword shook, and the dense sword light slashed down towards the Su River, like the Milky Way falling, dazzling and sharp.

"This Ye Yang condenses eight layers, and it's too shameless." Su He cursed, his body was vertical, and he quickly flew away towards the passage.

Seeing that the blow missed, Ye Yang jumped into the corridor, chased quickly in the direction of Su He's escape: "Even if you escape to the ends of the earth today, you will definitely die." ”

"Lao Tzu killed your father, you have to chase me!" Su He scolded.

Whew!

Ye Yang galloped away while casting a sword light to chase and kill. The sword light of Jian Xiu, extremely powerful, hit the stone wall behind Su He, and suddenly roared one by one, shaking Su He's eardrums.

"Voice......" Su He muttered to himself.

"Sonic waves!"

Su He smiled coldly, and his divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, as if in this empty and dark Yongdao, a jumping of rushing river water was injected, and in an instant, he followed the Yongdao and crossed in all directions.

"Found it!" Su He smiled slightly, and the escape route changed.

After a while, Su He and Ye Yang went one after the other, and came to a dark Yongdao, this Yongdao was a little weird, at the end, there was a corner of ninety degrees, and Su He stopped in front of the corner.

"See if I don't kill you!" Su He sneered.

"Run, you're not running away?" Ye Yang quickly caught up and sneered, and above the cold sword, a bright light was raised.

"Humph!" Su Heyin sneered, and the spiritual power of his whole body permeated his right hand, and he suddenly raised it, and suddenly slapped it on the big bell.

Boom!

A heavy bell sounded through the corridor, and the powerful power in the sound wave was like a raging river, filling the corridor and rushing towards both ends. And Su He, at the moment of the shooting, dodged and rushed out of another 90-degree corner of the other jumping road.

Ye Yang's face changed drastically in an instant, and he turned to his side. But the sound wave was menacing, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Ye Yang's body, and suddenly a miserable scream hit out with the sound wave.

Su He immediately rushed out of another corridor, raised his hand, and put the big bell in his palm. Looking up, Ye Yang was bleeding and fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and his breath was mixed.

He didn't die? Su He was surprised.

Su He's current cultivation is unable to control the big bell sound wave to attack in one direction. But in this long corridor, it was forcibly let the sound wave attack at both ends, and Su He found this ninety-degree corner in order to avoid the impact of the sound wave.

There was no doubt that the powerful sound wave rushed away in the corridor, and its strength was more than doubled, instantly shaking Ye Yang half to death.

"Eight layers of condensation, it's still useful for you!" Su He stared at Ye Yang coldly, and the latter was very alarmed by the sneer in Su He's eyes.

Su He blasted away with a punch, shattering Ye Yang's heart.

Then, Su He held Ye Yang's body and walked towards the exit.

Ye Yang's corpse, Su He is of great use.

In Baiyun Valley, he was attacked by Lin Tianyou, Lin Tianfu, Shen Chou, Shi Rong and others, and Su He was very powerless in a hurry.

Su He wants to train Ye Yang's corpse into a corpse leader, and then start raising him, so that the corpse leader will become his biggest hole card now!

It's easy to refine a corpse, but it's hard to raise a corpse! The huge resources required are far from what Suhe can afford now.

…………

"Hand over the thunder beads, spare you from death!"

"Where's Lei Zhu?"

"Give me the Thunder Bead!!"

The low-level monks around the Suhe Cave Mansion have now slaughtered all the demon beast armies in Suhe, although they have paid a painful price, but compared to the high-grade spiritual weapons, they are still not worried.

Thirty-two low-level monks survived, among them Hengyuan, and they called Wen Shuoling to surround them and beg for Lei Zhu.

They did this in order to allow Wen Shuoling to hand over the thunder bead by himself, and they didn't dare to force it, because they were really afraid that Wen Shuoling would detonate the thunder bead desperately, and the impact of the detonation of the high-grade spirit weapon was enough to flatten the radius of three hundred meters and turn into nothingness.

"Where is the high-grade spiritual weapon? I'm asking the last side, to pay or not to pay? Hengyuan's eyes were red, and he roared through gritted teeth.

Wen Shuoling's face was pale, her eyes were full of tears, she was pitiful, she covered her chest with both hands, and held Lei Zhu in her hands: "Don't dream, even if I die, I won't give you Lei Zhu!" ”

"Hengyuan, the high-grade spiritual weapon you want is here!"

At this time, a voice came from behind Hengyuan, and as soon as this voice appeared, it immediately made more than thirty low-level monks turn around and throw themselves around.

Under the moonlight, in the darkness of the canopy shadows, Su He held Ye Yang's throat with one hand, walked out of the darkness with a smile, and said with a cold smile: "The high-grade spiritual weapon you want is here with me!" ”

"If you have the ability, come and get it!"

"Su He, you actually killed Ye Yang, you're done, Ye Yang is the personal disciple of the valley master, don't say it's you, even if your Su family is destroyed, it will be destroyed because of you!"

Su He threw Ye Yang's body forward, and with a shock of one hand, the big bell flew out of his palm and floated in front of Su He, and the spiritual power slowly appeared on his right hand, and Su He slapped it against the big bell.

At this moment, Hengyuan's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and without waiting for anything to speak, these thirty-two low-level monks fled frantically as if they had been driven by dogs.

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 people were gone.

And Su He's hand stopped three inches in front of the big bell. Seeing that there were no other monks here, Su He held the bell fiercely, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his steps were weak, as if he would fall at any time.

"Sue River." Wen Shuoling hurriedly ran over and helped Su He.

Just now, when Su He was in danger, she suddenly appeared, which made Wen Shuoling's heart shake fiercely. And at this moment, seeing Su He enduring his injuries and scaring away the group of low-level monks, the tears in Wen Shuoling's eyes finally broke the embankment, and it was about to flow out, but Su He said: "Don't cry first, it's important for us to run for our lives first, and when we get to a place where there is no one, you are crying." ”