The rest of the old men took a few steps back, blocking Su Ming's retreat, and staring at him with fierce eyes.

They wanted to see how a little Taoist priest who was no more than twenty years old dealt with the five spirit evil gods summoned by the Five Spirit Evil Spell.

The Five Spirits and Evil Gods are refined with soul and blood, and they are very powerful and weird.

Su Ming's eyes stared at the five phantoms solemnly, and he had also heard of the five spirit evil gods, which belonged to extremely strange evil things, and they were not very easy to deal with.

He originally choked the old man's neck, but the old man's cultivation was not low, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to rely on a moment's explosive power to break his neck.

His attention was all on the Five Spirits and Evil Gods, and the old man directly broke free from his hand and retreated.

Su Ming thought of Niu Daoren, who was also an evil cultivator, he was really too rubbish.

Niu Daoren's fool actually walked the most difficult corpse path, and the most important thing was that he didn't know the way to refine corpses very well. Although he is a spiritual master cultivator, he is weaker than the few Masters in front of him.

The Five Spirits Evil God alone could make him flee in the wilderness.

Su Ming picked up the baby on the ground and tied her in front of him. He raised his eyes and stared at the Five Spirits Evil God, and the old man who summoned the Five Spirits Evil God gave an order, and the Five Spirits Evil God threw himself at him with a terrible laugh.

Su Ming stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and killed him with an arrow step. The two-handed sword commanded, the light flickered, and in an instant, it fought with the five spirit evil gods.

The Five Spirits Evil God released a rich evil aura to entangle him, and his sharp claws swung down with cold light, directly hitting his vital point.

Several old men looked at the scene cruelly, with a smug smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they had seen the scene of Su Ming being torn apart by the Five Spirit Evil Gods.

However, they underestimated Su Ming's combat effectiveness too much.

"Five Thunder Spells!"

Su Ming's hands were sealed, and a spirit rune appeared out of thin air, shooting out a dense silver arc to hit the five spirit evil gods.

The five spirit evil gods were covered in white smoke and screamed miserably.

Attacked by thunder and lightning, the five spirit evil gods became violent.

"Wuyang is really hot!"

Su Ming cast another spell, and the flames enveloped the five spirit evil gods. The five spirit evil gods struggled and screamed in the flames, and the eyelids of the old man who cast the spell jumped. It took him nearly ten years to refine the Five Spirit Evil God, and if the Five Spirit Evil God was scattered, it would be equivalent to cutting flesh directly on him.

He didn't believe that the little Taoist priest in front of him would have such a strong cultivation and be able to defeat the Five Spirits Evil God he had cultivated......

The terrifying bloody aura erupted from the body of the Five Spirit Evil Gods, directly extinguishing the powerful Five Yang True Fire.

The scarlet eyes of the Five Spirit Evil God stared at Su Ming deadly, and the terrifying killing intent was terrifying.

Su Ming looked down at the baby in his arms, he wasn't worried about himself, he was worried that the baby wouldn't be able to withstand such a terrifying bloody aura.

But seeing that the baby didn't feel anything, I had to sigh at the strength of the innate spirit body.

It's not that a few evil cultivators don't want to take the baby away from here, the main thing is that they are all evil cultivators, and the purple qi on the baby's surface is extremely restrained against them, and it can even be said to be hot. As long as they touch the baby, they will have a feeling of burning fire, and they can't hold on for long, not even for half a minute.

It is not possible to hold the baby for a while, because after holding the baby, they have to spend a little time suppressing Haoran righteousness.

"Little bastard, suffer to die!"

At this moment, an old man standing on the wall suddenly made a sneak attack and slapped Su Ming on the back with a palm.

Su Ming didn't expect that after receiving such a powerful palm, he immediately opened his mouth and spurted blood. The blood fell on the body of the Five Spirit Evil God, and the Five Spirit Evil God was suddenly wrapped in scarlet flames.

The scarlet flames emitted a scorching heat, as if even the air was scorched.

Several old men gasped and stared at Su Ming in shock.

"Where did the demon come out, there is such a powerful yang energy in a mouthful of blood?!"

"He must be killed!"

"This son is extremely talented, he must be a proud disciple of a famous and decent family, if he is allowed to leave alive, there will be endless troubles......"

A strong murderous intent erupted in the eyes of one evil cultivator, directly locking Su Ming.

Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to stare at the old man who made a sneak attack, he grinned, "Old zaar, dare to sneak attack the master, you can die." ”

"Little bastard, don't talk wildly, what are you capable of dealing with so many of us?!"

The old man laughed arrogantly.

Su Ming reached out and touched the little face of the baby in his arms, and his fierce eyes softened, "Little baby, close your eyes and sleep, my uncle is going to kill." ”

The little baby seemed to understand Su Ming's words and really closed his eyes.

Su Ming smiled happily.

He twisted his neck, his soft eyes instantly became extremely fierce, he untied the ghost whip from his waist and whipped it down according to the old man who had attacked him.

The old man sneered, and directly reached out to grab the ghost whip.

Hiss!

The old man gasped, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly let go of his hand. The next moment, his palm corroded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, directly turning into white bones.

The old man's eyes were shocked, and he hissed and exclaimed, "Horcrux?!" ”

His words made the eyes of others focus on the ghost whip in Su Ming's hand, and their eyes were hot and their expressions were greedy.

Horcruxes are rare treasures.

"Little bastard, hand over the Horcrux in your hand, and the old man will protect your whole body!"

The second-grade spirit master with the highest cultivation stared at the ghost whip in Su Ming's hand and offered a price that he thought was very high.

Su Ming raised his middle finger at him, and the old guy was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he hissed: "Little bastard, don't kill yourself." ”

"Old horseman, don't pretend to beep in front of the master."

Su Ming sneered: "It's not enough for a few of you old things to stuff the master's teeth, and you still want to kill the master?" ”

"Good!"

The old man laughed angrily, "Little bastard, since you want to find death, then the old man will fulfill you!" ”

The second-grade spirit master made a move, and the momentum was huge.

Niu Daoren is simply weak compared to him.

However, in Su Ming's eyes, it is still average, unless it is a master of the three-rank spirit master and above like the Kongwen monk, otherwise, he will not take it in his eyes.

Su Ming raised his hand and shook the evil cultivator of the second-grade spirit master, he took two steps back slightly, but the second-grade spirit master retreated backwards and hit the wall.

He was so angry that his face was red, and he couldn't fight the stinky boy in front of him.

The other cultivators were stunned.

The best beep in their group was actually repulsed.

The most important thing is that he still takes the initiative.

The kid in front of him who didn't have any hair in front of him was just a passive defense, if he took the initiative to attack, would it be stronger?

Thoughts popped through their minds.

The second-grade spirit master said cruelly: "Little bastard, I didn't expect you to be able to catch fifty percent of the old man's cultivation, your talent is good enough." The old man admonishes you, it's better for young people to keep a low profile, otherwise they don't know how to die. ”

Su Mingle smiled, "Old horseman, are you afraid of the master?" ”

The corners of the Second Rank Spirit Master's mouth twitched suddenly, he really wanted to give Su Ming a step down, but he didn't expect Su Ming to be so uninteresting.

In other words, he was really scared.

Not only him, but several other evil cultivators also had the intention of retreating a little. They didn't expect Su Ming to be young but his cultivation was profound.

Su Ming smiled mockingly, swept their faces, and said confidently: "Master doesn't like to bully the weak with the strong, so let's go together." ”