"The general requisitioned the spirit bird Azure Eagle from Miaozheng Mountain, I thought that you would leave the Lieyang Dynasty after making a move, but I didn't expect you to dare to move towards the imperial capital, which made me unexpected. ”

In front of the fork in the road, a man in a white robe appeared, with a handsome face, about forty years old, but his temples were already gray, and his face was lonely, as if everything in the world seemed so boring in his eyes, and he looked at Su Ming so calmly with an indifferent expression.

The man held his hand in one hand, and on his right hand, he dragged a seven-story exquisite tower, the whole body of the tower was crystal clear, like an ice sculpture, and a faint cold air flowed out of this treasure to linger around, and the cold aura was intertwined all around, building a large array.

Su Ming smiled faintly, just looked at the man and asked, "How dare you come alone?"

The middle-aged man was very calm, he slowly approached Su Ming, and said loudly: "I know your strength, you can suppress the person who Zhou Fuhai does not dare to move, at least you have the combat power comparable to the peak of the Eight-Story Building." ”

"Oh, so ...... Death?"

Su Ming replied softly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with some curiosity, he could see that the other party was just a qi practitioner of the Seventh Building, since he knew his strength, he didn't understand what confidence the other party had to stand here.

The aura in the middle-aged man's body surged out, the icy chill spread, and the ground under his feet was frozen and cracked, the cold eroded, and the frost spread all around, and the intertwined large array also evolved out, suppressing the Quartet.

"So...... I'm just here to hold you a little longer!"

Rumble!

The fist print is unmatched, Su Ming suddenly rushed out, disappeared in place, and bombarded out with a punch, and the powerful Bombardment Fist directly bombarded the front, bursting out with amazing power.

The violent fist intent was even more unreservedly vented, and the innate qi was gathered, piercing through the air with one blow, and facing the middle-aged man's body head-on.

Bang!

A huge roar was transmitted, and the middle-aged man's body stepped back heavily, the pagoda in his hand was suspended in front of him, and countless cold qi evolved into an ice shield in front of him.

It's just that the fist is too violent, and if you move forward, the ice shield can't be stopped at all, and in a moment, the sound will shatter.

Su Ming handed out another punch with an expressionless face, it was still a sky-bombarding style, the violent punch was pressed hard, and the power of the surrounding large arrays continued to converge, but it still couldn't stop Su Ming's castration.

The punch fell and slammed into the middle-aged man's chest against the pagoda.

Click!

A clear cracking sound sounded, and the middle-aged man's figure was knocked out of the air, hitting a large tree behind him hard.

The powerful impact knocked the big tree down, the middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his head and looked at Su Ming in horror, he never thought that the large array he had built with the help of the magic weapon would not be able to withstand the power of the two fists of the young man in front of him.

Su Ming stood in front of the middle-aged man and said lightly: "You are not as useful as you think!"

Raised his hand and fell, walked out of the city, who dares to stop him on this road today, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

Punch the bombardment and kill it directly.

After killing the middle-aged man, Su Ming walked towards Kyoto more and more resolutely, he wanted to see who else in this dynasty was going to stop him!

After a day's trip, Su Ming walked all the way, and a small village appeared in front of him.

The people in this village are ordinary people, and in the middle of the day, Su Ming turned his head, and the sound of horses' hooves like thunder was heard in the distance.

The peace in the village was broken, and the residents poked their heads out curiously, and a column of black cavalry appeared in the direction of the official road in the distance.

Su Ming shook his head, it seemed that the general of the Zhenguo was really murderous, and he actually mobilized the troops around him, he didn't hide his itinerary after killing the middle-aged man, and the speed at which the other party moved the army in one day was really not slow.

Kyoto was not far away, Su Ming looked up, and his eyes stayed on a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance, Myosho Mountain, where was the only mountain immortal mansion in the Lieyang Dynasty.

Whoosh!

When Su Ming looked out, under the sun, there were several sounds of feather arrows behind him, and the arrows were fast, aimed at Su Ming's back, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky came, so that he could clearly feel the sharp breath behind him.

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, and the hundred horsemen rushed towards Su Ming's location.

Glancing behind him, Su Ming's footsteps were like a dragon, moving forward quickly, although he was able to deal with this pair of ordinary cavalry, but once he was restrained, he wanted to go, it might be very troublesome.

Su Ming's actions naturally angered the pair of cavalry behind him, and the war horse galloped, but he couldn't catch up with Su Ming's footsteps, and was finally thrown away from afar, losing Su Ming's trace.

The cavalry commander waved his hand, and the cavalry behind him scattered in all directions, outflanking the periphery, no matter how fast Su Ming went, it was useless, this time they used 30,000 troops to encircle and suppress, and the road to Kyoto was already full of nets.

Su Ming jumped over a man-made ditch and walked into a mountain forest, through which he could see the towering Mt. Myosho, and after walking through Mt. Myosho, Kyoto was in front of him.

Suddenly, there were countless familiar sounds in his ears, the slight concussions of countless tightening bowstrings as they loosened.

Such a slight voice could be heard by him, obviously not a person pulling a bow, Su Ming was a little under his feet, and the figure pulled out an afterimage, sticking to a big tree thicker than his body.

In the mountains and forests above, dense black feathered arrows roared and fell, countless branches and leaves were cut by sharp arrows, and broken leaves flew all over the forest.

Duh!

The dull sound of countless arrows embedded in the wooden trees rang out.

Most of these arrows have a strong qi and blood power, all of them are arrows shot by martial artists, the force is heavy, some trees are directly pierced by the arrows, and some ancient trees are exploded.

"Long Wind!"

There was another rain of arrows, without the slightest pause, but the two waves of arrow rain had different powers, the previous rain of arrows should have been shot by ordinary soldiers and martial artists, and the army that broke out at this moment with the word Changfeng should be a specially cultivated wind killer.

The aura and the rain of arrows cooperated with each other, and the killing power displayed was even more powerful, and each arrow that fell set off a roar.

Su Ming didn't expect to dispatch such a well-cultivated army, and it seemed that he was sure that he would not be ruthless in killing, otherwise such a loss would be enough to make the high-level of the Lieyang Dynasty feel painful.

Bang bang bang......

The arrows kept smashing down, and the ancient wood in front of him shattered under the baptism of this rain of arrows, and countless arrows fell on the fist intent in front of Su Ming, making a series of crashing sounds.

The sound like falling rain hitting the eaves of the house kept coming out, and Su Ming's figure was also restricted.

The many archers in the mountains and forests above should all be qi practitioners around the second and third floors, although the individual combat power is not obvious, but the combined shot, the lethality of such arrows is still not very strong.

Su Ming frowned, his fist intent flowed, blocking in front of him, he didn't act rashly, just used some terrain to constantly block arrows.

The rain of arrows stopped slightly, and many swift footsteps were remembered in the mountains and forests to his left, faintly many figures swaying, and the metal iron armor glowed with a special light in the sunlight.

He turned his head to look at the mountain forest on his right, but there was no sound there, and it seemed very quiet.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth raised slightly, he roughly knew the other party's intentions, he lowered his body slightly, like a cheetah and leopard rushed out, not towards the mountain forest on the right, but towards the dense figure on the left, and instantly jumped into the iron armor where the figure swayed.

These black figures in iron armor were armed with swords or black spears, and they were all the elite of the first-class army of the Burning Sun Dynasty.

In their eyes, Su Ming is the great rebellion of the dynasty, and the military order they received was to kill Su Ming here, and they could clearly see the powerful fist intent that erupted from Su Ming's body before the baptism of arrows, this kind of power is inferior even to their generals, this is definitely a martial artist above the four realms, but even so, they are not afraid.

In a moment's breath, several long knives and spears in front of him came towards Su Ming to slash and assassinate.

Su Ming calmly swung his fist, and a punch was delivered, and the majestic momentum was suppressed, the fist penetrated, and the violent power was vented.

He has no choice, these people will not give him a choice, everyone has their own way to go, all he can do is try his best to get out of the encirclement of these people.

The fist print bombarded, crossed and went, and the fist power spread all around his body, all the way forward, there were knives and guns falling behind him, and someone snorted and fell.

The fist print bombarded, smashing on those iron armors, Su Ming didn't really kill people, these ordinary soldiers just obeyed military orders, and he didn't want to kill indiscriminately.

The Yamashita Dynasty all had a consensus that in the face of the Great Cultivators, the army that formed the battle array might not be able to do anything, but in the face of the martial artists under the Seven Realms, the army was definitely capable of grinding the enemy to death at the cost of their lives.

After knowing that Su Ming was a martial artist, they were ready to fill it with their lives.

Su Ming kept punching, not killing, but just knocking the person in front of him away with the help of his fist, such a shot was also a test for him, his forehead was slightly sweaty, but his pace was still firm, and he moved forward quickly, and one after another punches knocked these soldiers away.

The army in front of him seemed to be numerous, but Su Ming also knew that there would definitely not be too many people here, and sighed, he looked at the crowd that was constantly besieging and killing, and his qi suddenly exploded, and the innate qi was stirred, and the twenty-seven innate qi was like twenty-seven dragons going out to sea, and the majestic fist swept in all directions, overwhelming.

Boom!

Qi and blood roared, all the soldiers around him were crushed to the ground, Su Ming disappeared in place with an arrow step, his figure stepped out of about fifty steps, a little under his feet, the whole person jumped up, after he jumped up, a cold light flashed on his fingertips, and a brilliant sword qi rushed out, blocking behind him like a canopy, blocking those soldiers behind him, and the black tide seemed to be cut off by his sword qi.

In the canopy of an ancient tree, a Wind Slayer held a blood-red longbow, his eyes silently staring at the moving figure below like a falcon.

The longbow in his hand is a longbow carefully crafted by the refiner, with pale white feathers on the bow body, several runes engraved on it, and the bowstring is pitch black, which is the magic weapon given by the general himself after he became a wind killer, and with this longbow, he once hunted a Qi practitioner of the Seven-Story Building.

In the Yamashita Dynasty, the preciousness of a wind killer can be said to be incomparably precious, and to be able to dispatch a wind killer, it is conceivable that the general really wants to put Su to death.

There were only three Wind Slayer in the entire Sun Dynasty, and he was ordered to shoot the young man.

At this moment, the person above the canopy of the tree had indifferent eyes, wearing dark green leather armor, which was made in the army, although it was not as good as the robes, but it also had a lot of defensive power, and his face was wearing a dark red scaly mask.

Condescending, his eyesight is excellent, he can clearly see the figure of Su Ming constantly running, he also saw the sword just now, and he can hand out such a sword, such a person is definitely not the young Tianjiao of the Lieyang Dynasty, but all this has nothing to do with him, his eyes are locked on the black shadow of Su Ming, and he holds the bow in his hand, but the feather sword with the rune mark has no chance to make a move.

Watching Su Ming go away, he felt a burst of upset, during the time when Su Ming cut through the black tide, he didn't find any chance to make a move, and at this moment, he left the encirclement of the army, and he didn't find a chance to make a move.

In his eyes, the black shadow did not pause at all, his footsteps were steady, the speed was amazing, the other party did not slaughter, but only knocked people down, and those soldiers who fell to the ground also became his only barrier, which gave the other party a chance to escape.

So he could only watch as the black shadow left the range of his shooting, and finally escaped from his sight.

This is also the reason for his irritability, the other party seems to be aware of his existence, and has not given him a chance to make a move, he doesn't understand what kind of flaw he has exposed.

Su Ming quickly climbed over a hill, and he heard the sound of flowing water in his ears.

He knew that where there was a mountain stream, it must be a place with dense vegetation, which also helped him to walk through this mountain forest.

Moving all the way, passing through a slope of about sixty zhang, Su Ming soon saw a wide mountain stream, meandering downward.

Glancing at the direction of the stream, he didn't go down, he chose to climb the mountain, over the mountain, able to avoid the encirclement of those troops, as for those qi practitioners who came to intercept and kill him, he had no intention of showing mercy, as long as the other party dared to come, he would dare to kill!

All the way up, half an hour's footsteps, Su Ming passed through a mountain peak, and he could vaguely see the road down the mountain.

Su Ming slowed his pace and walked forward step by step, where a man sat cross-legged on a mossy boulder in front of him.

The man was wearing a dark red robe, and looking at the surging aura, it was supposed to be a magic robe, with a long sword placed on his knees.

Seeing Su Ming's arrival, the man opened his eyes, his face was indifferent, and he said calmly: "Today, this road is under my jurisdiction, and you can't go through." ”

"Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong, you are by no means an ordinary person, the general has dispatched so many troops, and secretly dispatched so many qi practitioners, I didn't expect you to be taken down, you can still come to me, I'm curious about who you are?"

The man was still a little curious about Su Ming, they didn't know Su Ming's identity, they just received orders from above.

Su Ming glanced at this man, the sword cultivator of the Seven-Story Building, but listening to this one's tone, it didn't seem to be the general's person, "That one from Kyoto?"

The man didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Yes, the nobles in Kyoto don't want you to go any further, as long as you are willing to stop, the nobles in Kyoto can not blame the past, and even help you suppress the general of Zhenguo, how about it?"

Su Ming didn't answer, but asked, "What's your name?"

"Cai Dacheng. The man said very bluntly.

Su Ming looked at the man and then asked, "Do you know that there are people in this dynasty who exchange their lives for benefits with the demon clan, and offer people to the demon clan as blood food. ”

Cai Dacheng's expression was as calm as water, without the slightest wave, he said lightly: "There are high and low life, and major events in the world naturally have a difference between light and heavy, which is more important than the life and death of hundreds of people and the life and death of tens of thousands of people?

Su Ming looked at Cai Dacheng in front of him seriously, he knew that there were many people in this dynasty who were adhering to this kind of thinking, but he felt that it should not be like this, and it was not that no one in the Lieyang Dynasty could hunt that demon clan, but no one was willing to pay this price.

"The world is bustling for profit, and the result of so many years of stability is that the beast is about to break through the realm and enter the earth immortal, once he becomes a demon king, I want to know what price you will pay?" Su Ming asked rhetorically.

Cai Dacheng looked at Su Ming calmly and said, "This is not something I should think about, it is too far away for me." ”

"Yes, you are all high immortals, even if the dynasty collapses, you have your own way to live!"

Su Ming shook his head, a dynasty shouldn't be all such people!

Cai Dacheng saw that Su Ming was no longer speechless, and he spoke again: "You don't have much time, the wind killer in the General's Mansion has already come, I want your answer!"

Su Ming looked at Cai Dacheng, his fist intent climbed to the top, and said indifferently: "This is my answer!"

Rumble!

With one foot trampling, the earth cracked, and his body was like electricity, and he punched out with unparalleled momentum.

Boom!

The big fist slammed into the sky, the fist print was in the air, and the majestic qi and blood were like a bright sun, drowning Cai Dacheng with terrifying fist strength.

Bang!

One hit intersects.

Cai Dacheng retreated again and again, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, the punch just now directly shattered his sword qi, if he didn't protect his body, that punch would definitely be seriously injured.

He suddenly looked up at the front and roared, "Shoot!"

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