Song Yiren looked at him in astonishment, "Your luck is too good, I'm afraid that the owner of that shop will regret it." ”

"That's no wonder I'm not guilty, we've always had money and goods."

Su Ming spread his hands.

"You have to be careful, the high-quality spirit stone is not only as simple as being used for cultivation, but also an excellent material for refining divine weapons. Many Tianjiao Ke were staring, wanting to take the high-quality spirit stones as their own and use them to refine divine weapons. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Su Ming waved his hand casually, "Tianjiao is not good for me here." ”

Song Yiren had nothing to say.

With Su Ming's supernatural powers, there is no Tianjiao on the entire emperor road who will be his opponent.

Su Ming didn't continue to talk to Song Yiren, and his eyes were fixed on the North Stygian Lake. After a long while, he spoke: "Judging by the situation, Xuan Yin Yin should have absorbed almost all the blood qi, and now he should be in the peak state." ”

"Maybe."

Song Yiren replied softly.

Su Ming flicked his fingers, and a ray of light rushed into the North Styx Lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

"Xuan Nether, can you return to your peak state?"

The North Stygian Lake is unusually quiet.

Su Ming couldn't help frowning, could it be that the old man of Xuan Yin was scared and escaped from the North Styx Lake?

Song Yiren's beautiful eyes cast an inquiring gaze at him.

Su Ming shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything.

"Xuan Youming is a quasi-emperor, so he shouldn't do such a shameful thing as escaping."

Song Yiren said softly.

"What if he's afraid of me?"

Su Ming said.

Song Yiren glanced at him, "He is also a quasi-emperor." ”

Su Ming shrugged his shoulders, "Since that's the case, let's try again, maybe I'm still refining and absorbing the blood qi." ”

"However, whether he is refining blood qi or not, I will also make a move. After all, seven days were enough. ”

Speaking of this, Su Ming's palm suddenly fell, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the North Styx Lake. Gradually, the figure of Xuan Yin appeared in sight.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming chuckled, "He is indeed refining blood qi." ”

Song Yiren looked at the Xuan Yin Old Age's gaze slightly distracted, "Is this the quasi-emperor?" ”

Su Ming seemed to have not heard it, and reminded: "The life of the Xuan Netherworld has been exhausted, and after the battle with me, it is likely that he will use his means to absorb the qi and blood of the monks in the Northern Netherworld. With your realm, it is absolutely irresistible. ”

"So what?"

"Don't lose your life just to see the excitement."

The corners of Su Ming's mouth hooked up a smile.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Song Yiren simply thanked him, but he didn't mean to leave. Instead, he took out an extremely delicate umbrella, and the umbrella had a strong aura on it and spread it.

It's a good artifact.

"Can I return this treasure to your eyes?"

"Not bad."

After that, the scene fell silent. Su Ming stood on the tower of Guanhu, quietly waiting for the Xuan Yin to come out. Song Yiren stood beside him with an umbrella, and the picture was very beautiful.

The sun sets in the west.

At this moment, a vast aura erupted from the North Styx Lake, running through the North Styx City. All the monks felt this majestic aura, and their faces changed drastically, and their eyes looked in the direction of the North Styx Lake in horror.

"What's wrong?!"

The thought that pops up in the minds of almost everyone.

At the gate of the North Underworld City, Jin Buchang's expression was shocked. Fahai raised his eyes in the direction of the North Stygian Lake, and then said, "Let's go out of the city." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Jin didn't change them, and they hurried to follow.

This was what Su Ming ordered.

Xuan Youming is a real quasi-emperor, and he is at the peak of the quasi-emperor, and he is almost the existence of an emperor in one step. Once he released Emperor Wei, except for Su Ming, no one in the Northern Underworld City could resist it.

The emperor is above the sky and cannot be blasphemed.

Although the quasi-emperor is not as domineering as the emperor, he is also a real peak powerhouse.

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to really dare to come."

A faint voice sounded, and a dementoring edge shot out from his eyes. Immediately afterward, the water of the North Styx Lake fluctuated in both directions, becoming an extremely wide waterway. The figure of the Xuan Yin Nether moved, suspended in mid-air, and with a wave of his palm, the North Stygian Lake suddenly returned to calm.

Su Ming and Xuan Yin looked at each other, their eyes facing each other, and the terrifying aura was intertwined, and the sky above the North Styx Lake was suddenly distorted and deformed.

Song Yiren's pretty face was pale, and there was a thick shock lingering in her beautiful eyes.

It's too strong.

She was a little hard to resist.

After a long time, Xuan Youming spoke: "The old man and you don't know each other, why do you want to spoil the old man's good deeds?" ”

"I can't get used to your behavior."

Su Ming replied casually.

"On the emperor's road, the strong are respected. The old man is a quasi-emperor in the ages. ”

The mysterious and faint opening is creepy.

"But I just can't get used to seeing you."

Su Ming let out a long sigh.

Xuan Yu snorted coldly, and lightning and thunder suddenly thundered above the void, and visions were frequent. He smiled coldly, "I really don't know who gave you the confidence to dare to provoke a quasi-emperor." ”

"Confidence comes from the heart."

Su Ming did not show weakness in the face of the invincible Xuan Nether.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let the old man understand what kind of ability you have to dare to provoke a quasi-emperor."

Before the words fell, Xuan Youming stretched out his palm and shook it violently at Guanhu Tower. Suddenly, the entire Guanhu Tower shook violently, and terrifying cracks emerged, and the monks in the building fled in panic.

Su Ming waved his hand casually, and the strong aura collided with the aura released by the Xuan Netherworld.

Thundered!

The deafening loud bang exploded, shaking the eyes of countless monks, and their heads tingling like pins and needles.

Xuan Youming's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Su Ming calmly, "The old man underestimated you, and he was able to dissolve the old man's power." ”

Su Ming raised his hand and pointed at him, then shook his finger, "You're not strong enough." ”

"Haha......"

Xuan Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard a big joke. An ordinary young man dared to say that he, a quasi-emperor, was not strong enough.

It was the funniest joke he'd ever heard in all his endless years.

He said lightly: "Even an emperor would not dare to despise the old man so much, the old man really wants to know, where did you get the courage to dare to say such arrogant words in front of the old man." ”

"You'll see where my guts come from."

After finishing speaking, Su Ming's figure flashed away.

The majestic qi and blood in Xuanyou's body flowed, and with a wave of his hand, his spiritual power suddenly condensed into a huge palm and slapped it towards Su Ming.

Brush!

Su Ming's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Broken Finger!"

As soon as Su Ming pointed out, the void shook, and an ancient finger covered with mysterious patterns fell from the sky. The cloudy old eyes of the Xuan Yin regained a trace of brilliance, and he couldn't help but praise, "What a strong force." ”

"Suppression!"

Su Ming's face was expressionless.

Thundered!

Wherever the giant finger passed, the void continued to crumble. Under the shocked eyes of all the monks in the Northern Netherworld, the giant finger suppressed the Xuanyin Netherworld with endless divine might.

"Carving insect skills!"

A thick disdain appeared on Xuan Youming's shriveled face, and he grabbed the giant finger with the palm of his hand, intending to crush it. Then, the surface of the giant finger erupted with brilliant brilliance, directly shaking his palm open.

Xuan Youming was surprised.

"It's a bit of a doorway."

In an instant, a giant finger appeared above his head. An extreme aura erupted from the eyes of the Xuan Netherworld, like the arrival of heavenly might, and the entire Northern Netherworld City was affected. Countless monks knelt on the ground, their bodies unable to withstand the oppressive force and burst into bloody marks.

The buildings within a radius of ten miles of the North Styx Lake continued to explode and turn into powder under the aura of the eruption of the Xuan Netherworld.

Song Yiren's pretty face in the Guanhu Tower turned pale, and he used his body technique to retreat to the extreme.

Su Ming frowned slightly, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of white light roared and hit her. Suddenly, the terrifying aura that made the soul tremble disappeared.

Song Yiren glanced at Su Ming with beautiful eyes, and then retreated far away.

"Palm!"

The void shattered, and a majestic giant hand like Yue Ruyuan grabbed at the giant finger.

The giant hand grabbed the giant finger, and the extreme brilliance burst out. The sky above the North Styx Lake suddenly fell into endless darkness, and a violent spatial storm poured out.

Su Ming and Xuan Youming were shocked back at the same time.

Xuan Youying's brows were tightly locked, and there was an incredible color flashing in his eyes.

He could tell his true age with Su Ming's blood, but he was only in his early twenties. However, he actually possessed such a terrifying cultivation realm. When did such a Tianjiao appear in the Great World of True Martial Arts?

A strong murderous intent erupted in Xuan You's heart, and it took a lot of effort for him to wait for the emperor pass to open, and he must not let others get involved. The next emperor should be him, and it must be him.