A few struggles dissipated with the spread of death qi, and a mid-stage master of the Heavenly Spirit Realm died in Su Chuan's hands in an instant.

At the same time that Su Chuan killed this person, in the void, there were several sharp whistling again.

The three Heavenly Spirit Realm masters also rushed to Su Chuan, they knew that if they wanted to survive, they had to kill this person if they wanted to save the disciples of the Dark Gold Clan.

Even if they are defeated, they have to fight to the death, they don't believe that Su Chuan fought for so long before, and their ancestors fought once, and at this time they were still as strong as before.

Among the three of them, one of them was the Heavenly Spirit Realm monk who had wielded the sword, and when he saw his brother die at this time, he was in great pain, and his eyes were directly covered with bloodshots.

At this time, he rushed to Su Chuan, and that knife gathered all his hatred, and with a slash of evil spirit, it turned into a thousand arcs of light in an instant, falling from the sky.

The arc light formed by this knife was a strange blood color, which contained the essence blood of this person.

This knife is extraordinary, it is the treasure of the dark gold clan, made of the meteorite obtained by the dark gold clan, its blade is like clay, indestructible, and its momentum is even more extraordinary, and it has drunk and refined the blood of the gods.

This knife is fierce, and only by sacrificing the knife with blood can he exert the true power of his knife, even if he is at the moment of sacrificing the knife, his expression is sluggish and his breath is weak.

is also willing, as long as he can avenge his brother, even if he dies, it is worth it!

The blood-colored knife fell, which actually made Su Chuanwei change color, and at this moment, he also sensed the power of this knife.

If it was before, maybe he would have retreated, but now, he is not afraid.

In this moment, he has recovered eighty percent, and it is enough to block this knife with eighty percent strength. But before that, there are two more troubles that need to be solved.

Su Chuan's eyes flashed, and a calm palm slapped out in front of him, and in an instant, the void shattered, and a gust of wind howled, instantly involving a person in front of him, and when the roar came out, that person was directly slapped to death by a palm.

At the moment of this person's death, a person on the left galloped over, and a meteorite the size of an egg appeared from this person's hand, exuding a terrifying power.

It's just that as soon as this person got close to Su Chuan, he felt a heavenly power suddenly appear, blocking it from going any further, and at the same time, he pointed a finger on his forehead.

The terrifying aura emanated from it, destroying his whole body in an instant, and he died before he could scream.

This scene seems to be very long, but in fact, it is only in an instant, and after solving these two people, Su Chuan's eyes fell on the bloody knife again.

It's just that at this moment, the knife was already close, and when Su Chuan's eyes shrank, it directly slashed at Su Chuan's right shoulder.

This knife was originally on the top of Su Chuan's head, but the moment Su Chuan raised his head, his body shook and staggered a little, so that one of the knives fell on his right shoulder.

This scene was short-lived, although the key position was staggered, and he was not seriously injured, but the bloody aura of the knife dispersed, and the pain hit instantly, making Su Chuan take a deep breath.

And at this moment, the man with the knife looked stunned, he never thought that Su Chuan would still dodge his fatal blow at this moment.

In fact, when he saw Su Chuan shoot at the two of them, he had already sacrificed the strength of his whole body to cut down this knife.

The speed of that moment surpassed that of lightning, and he had confidence, ordinary people, it was impossible to dodge.

"This knife is good, Su...... I want it!"

At the moment when he was stunned, Su Chuan had already raised his right hand and grabbed the back of the knife that had been cut into his right shoulder, so that the person could not pull it out, and a force dispersed, instantly shaking the person's hand.

The blood knife was pulled out by Su Chuan, and the man's expression changed again, revealing fear, and just as he was about to gallop away, a palm with a destructive aura slapped directly into his chest.

A roar came out, and his chest was directly pierced, turning into a palm print, and running towards the void.

A moment later, there was a roar, followed by a rain of blood.

The moment Su Chuan drew the knife, blood splattered from his right shoulder instantly, but it was only an instant, and it was sealed by it, but the pain made Su Chuan's brows frown again.

He really didn't expect that he would be injured at the hands of a mid-stage Heavenly Spirit Realm monk.

Just when he killed these three people, the slaughter of the Dark Gold Clan by the army of 100,000 demon clans had also come to an end, and there was no Ancestor, no Heavenly Spirit Realm master.

They were even more frightened, overwhelmed, and vulnerable.

The 50,000 Dark Gold Clansmen are only three or three or two, and they are fleeing in all directions.

It's just that after this killing, there are few corpses and bones on the earth, because after those people died, they were all devoured by these demon clans.

A battlefield has been accumulated by blood and water, turning into a not shallow lake, and at this time, Su Chuan can also understand that the blood lake in the Youzhou Temple can really be formed.

Just when Su Chuan was stunned, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he found a somewhat familiar figure fleeing at this time, this person was Mu Zixiu of the Dark Gold Clan.

Seeing that this person had mixed into the Dark Gold Clan, and fled in horror at this time, Su Chuan smiled sarcastically.

Before, he was still thinking about how his relationship with the black-clothed people was discovered, and he asked himself if the Dark Gold Clan could find out his true identity based on that brief encounter, but at this time, he finally understood.

It turned out that all this was Mu Zixiu's ghost, and he was the only one who knew that he had saved Mu Lingshan!

The murderous intent in Su Chuan's eyes disappeared in an instant.

Mu Zixiu was already terrified to the extreme at this time, especially seeing tens of thousands of people being slaughtered, which made his heart tremble, and he relied on the identity of the Mu Ling clan to not be killed by those demon clans.

At this time, he fled in the wilderness, and he clearly knew in his heart that escaping before being discovered by Su Chuan was the only hope of survival.

It's a pity that all around this area has been blocked by the formation arranged by Su Chuan, and he can't escape, and in his hurry, he is already sweating profusely.

At this moment, he saw Su Chuan's gaze and saw Su Chuan's smile on him.

His heart thumped, and his whole body trembled immediately, and his fear of Su Chuan reached the extreme!

At that moment, he felt that the space around him was blocked, he couldn't move anymore, he looked shocked, and he had to watch Su Chuan approach!

"Brother Su, I'm Zi Xiu, Zi Xiu of the Wood Spirit Clan, I hope you will surround my life for the sake of the Wood Spirit Clan!"

At the moment of crisis, Mu Zixiu moved out of the Wood Spirit Clan, perhaps in his opinion, Su Chuan would not dare to offend the Wood Spirit Clan, and he would not kill him as a member of the Wood Spirit Clan.

It's a pity that he thinks too much.

For such a person, no matter which tribe he is a disciple of, Su Chuan ...... I won't let it go.

"Patriarch Wood Spirit, I won't save you!"

The moment Su Chuan approached, the light emitted by the blood knife turned into a blood arc, instantly cutting him in half.

At the same time that Su Chuan killed Mu Zixiu, this massacre finally ended!

Fifty thousand people of the Dark Gold Clan, except for the white-clothed young man who had the initial cultivation of the God Refining Realm, fled, the rest of the people did not leave a piece of armor!

Even their 20,000 beast spirits were all killed!