"I have a sword to cut through the sky!"

Su Duan's eyes were like falcons looking directly at the black-clothed man in front of him who was giving orders, as if he was announcing, as if he was singing, and his soft whispers sounded in everyone's ears, and his arrogant and uninhibited words made people laugh dumbly.

"Huh! Don't be ashamed, just the peak of condensation, you can try! ”

The black-clothed leader sneered, and the wing-like and irregular twin daggers appeared in his hand, the black mist behind him churned, and a silent hiss that shook the air suddenly erupted, and then the huge black bat broke through the fog and rushed towards Su Xuan.

"Little Kim! (You'er!) ）”

Feeling the terrifying momentum on the black bat's body, Su Duan and Liu Yan invariably called out, and the Purple Gold Divine Dragon and the Blue Ice Phoenix greeted one after the other, and barely stopped the black bat with two enemies and one enemy.

"Martial Dao Jindan!"

At the moment when the three collided, the sense of oppression brought by the black bat made Su Duan feel empathy, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, it is said that there are not many masters of the Condensation Realm in the entire Daqian, and I didn't expect that a martial arts Jin Dan would appear in this interception today!

"It's a pity! After today, the foundation of Daqian will be one point less! ”

Su Duan's eyes drooped slightly, and his sword was tucked away at his waist, obviously without a sheath, but he made an action similar to returning to the sheath, and then the black-clothed leader felt a breath of qi suddenly lock himself, and the momentum on Su Duan's body in front of him soared at a terrifying speed.

Accumulation of momentum type of martial arts, the longer the stronger it gets!

"Wishful thinking!"

The black-clothed leader shouted violently, and with a kick under his feet, he actually kicked out a deep footprint, and the footprints were surrounded by dense spiderweb-like cracks, which was shocking.

"Can't hide! In the battlefield, I am invincible! ”

Even if the black-clothed leader in his eyes turned into an afterimage, which could not be captured by the naked eye, Su Duan's face remained unchanged, and his calm face made people subconsciously feel bad.

The same is true of the black-clad leader, no matter how fast he is, that qi machine still locks him deadly, like a Yama seeking life, a scythe of death, and a sword of Damocles hanging above his head.

The fatal crisis became more and more intense as it continued to get closer, and a strong aura of death gushed out in his heart, and the black-clothed leader subconsciously looked at Su Duan in front of him, his pupils subconsciously contracted, and his steps with mysterious steps suddenly stagnated.

It was a pair of scarlet eyes, indifferent, staring, empty-eyed!

The awe-inspiring killing intent rushed to his face, and there was a trance in front of him, as if the person standing in front of him was not the prince of Zhennan who swore to kill but a murderous ghost who chose people to devour.

As an assassin, the fear that had long been forgotten in the heart of the dead man resurfaced for some reason, and the desire to survive suddenly occupied the entire mind, and his body was like a receding tide in an instant, and he retreated dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

"It's late!" A soft murmur sounded in his ears, and then a dazzling and intoxicating sword light bloomed in his eyes, like a flash in the pan, fleeting, but people couldn't ignore it.

"Chop, Heaven, Draw, Sword, Technique——!"

When the intoxicated consciousness suddenly woke up, a light drink came into the ears, and it was too late to admire, and the eyes were dark, and the sound was completely lost.

"Plop!"

The body of the black-clothed leader fell from mid-air, and the extremely small sound was like a strange signal, making everyone in the battle stop abruptly as if they had pressed the stop button.

"The world is victorious! The son of the world wins! The son of the world wins! ”

In the next second, the earth-shattering chant was deafening, and the morale of all the guards reached its peak in an instant, on the other hand, the men in black who came to intercept and kill them retreated step by step, and the death of the leader obviously made them retreat.

"God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, no one remains!"

Su Duan stood in the center of the battlefield, raised the long sword in his hand, and a king's momentum was suddenly released, making people feel as if they had seen the unparalleled king of Zhennan in a trance.

"Yes!" The nursing home shouted a promise, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body, and the strength in his hand was three points heavier, beating the man in black in front of him to retreat.

"Withdraw!"

I don't know who gave the order, and the black-clothed people who were originally in stubborn resistance suddenly withdrew from the battlefield and flew away into the distance.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"

Su Duan stopped the guards who wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, waved his hand, instructed a few of them to go and untie the stumbling rope and check the corpses, and then turned over and got on the horse with the remaining guards: "Repair in place, prepare to move forward!" ”

"Your Highness, look!"

After a while, the nursing home who had searched the corpse came forward and handed Su Duan a string of bells in his hand.

"Huh......?"

I saw that the small and lovely bell was full of cracks, and Su Xuan tried to pinch it but didn't move at all, and I couldn't help but feel a touch of surprise in my heart, and I couldn't help but output the true qi in my body and inject it into the bell, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction: "It's weird!" ”

"Do you know whose it is?" Su Duan clenched the bell tightly, and behind his back, he unknowingly put it into the system backpack. A knee-jerk glance:

[Dream Bell, SR, from the copy of "Wild Martial World", requiem and recuperate, other uses unknown]

The nurse shook his head and showed regret on his face: "There is nothing on the corpse that can accurately identify the surface identity, but judging from the purpose of this group, it is either the Emperor or Liu Zheng!" ”

Su Duan nodded silently, but there was another question in his heart:

It's unbelievable that a dead soldier has something that has been rated as SR and super rare by the system.

Maybe he just happened to find this bell full of cracks but couldn't damage it, and he thought it was funny to bring it with him? Otherwise, how can you explain that such a rare thing is not handed over to the high-level?

Or maybe he's already turned it in, only to retreat because his boss thinks it's just a stiffer ordinary bell?

Anyway, now this strange bell called "Dream Bell" has fallen into his hands!

"Qi Qi Shizi, after the trimming, you can start at any time!"

"Let's go!"

Cheng Xu's voice woke Su Duan up, and then he remembered that it was not the time to think, so he put the bell behind him, turned his head and glanced at Liu Yan, bowed his head slightly in tacit understanding, came to the horse, turned over and got on the horse: "One or two interceptions in a row means that my father must have suffered the same, or even better, interception." ”

"Whether there is one after that or not, everyone has given me enough strength to rush forward!"

"Yes!" All the nurses spoke in unison, looking at Su Duan's gaze was different from the beginning, as if it was a new faith, and his eyes were full of trust and fanaticism:

My son is not the tiger father and dog son rumored outside at all, but the hidden dragon in the abyss!

"Drive! Drive! ”

Dozens of horsemen and a lot of people, bursts of shouts constantly echoed in the night, and the rhythmic rhythm of horses' hooves played a rapid march.

I don't know how long, and gradually there was a faint shout of killing in front of me.