Shade, why did you refine us into shade? Su Ming, who was in the crowd, asked coldly. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

"Of course, these Yin Souls are of great use, with the supreme secret method of my Yin Ghost Sect, they can be refined into Ghost Kings." The gray-robed elder smiled faintly, then waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't tell you this." You don't understand it. Wait for Elder Ben to activate the formation, and in a while, you will be about to sacrifice yourself for the great cause of my Yin Ghost Sect!" “

Su Ming's heart was cold, everything understood.

Originally. This is how the ghost king of the Yin Ghost Gate came from and refined it with the soul of a living person.

He had already seen two ghost kings, and he didn't know how many lives the Yin Ghost Gate had harmed before it could be refined?

Su Ming shuddered.

Such an evil sect. If you lose your conscience, you should be completely destroyed!

"Okay, the formation has been activated, and you people have entered the blood pool." The gray-robed elder waved his hand and said.

Although these villagers were a little ignorant, they knew that this blood pit was not a good thing, and no one moved for a while.

"You go down for me first!" At this time, a red scarf man stepped forward, pointed at Su Ming, and said viciously.

"What if I don't?" Su Ming said lightly.

The red turban man glanced at Su Ming and sneered: "If you dare not follow my orders, believe it or not, if I pinch you to death, it will be like pinching an ant to death." “

Su Ming said lightly: "I really don't believe it yet." “

"It's easy not to believe, I'll make you believe it right away." After the red turban man finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand.

The four men in black scarves behind him immediately rushed forward, all four of them were carrying bright big knives, with a strong murderous aura on their bodies.

These four people are very tough, and they came up to be ruthless to Su Ming, which may have something to do with their habits. In the face of this kind of ruthless person who beats people to death with one move, Su Ming showed no mercy at all.

The four of them rushed in front of Su Ming, and they didn't even meet Su Ming's shadow, so they were kicked by Su Ming. The sound of bones shattering was a little oozing, just a glance, and the four Yin Ghost Sect disciples were kicked by Su Ming and fell to the ground with their knees crushed.

However, the four of them endured it, although cold sweat broke out on their painful faces, but none of them screamed.

Looking at the four companions who fell to the ground, the red turban man suddenly froze, and he thought about coming. Isn't it easy for four of his men to take down an ordinary villager?

How did he know that Su Ming was so powerful, and he was even more vicious than him. The strength of his four subordinates is not low, all of them are martial artists, but they were kicked and broken by Su Ming in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the gray-robed elder also noticed Su Ming's skills, and he was not surprised but rejoiced, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect to get a strong martial artist, and his soul must be several times stronger than ordinary people." In this way, the chance of refining into a ghost king is greatly increased. “

Su Ming sneered, at this time, it was really ridiculous that the elder of this Yin Ghost Sect still wanted to refine his divine soul.

To this portion. Su Ming couldn't hide it anymore, and was ready to save these dozen people.

Although he was the lord of the Southern Regions, and these people were all from the Jiang Regions, Su Ming still regarded them as compatriots.

They are all descendants of Yanxia, and they all have the same blood in their bodies, Su Ming will not die without help.

"Wuqiu, take down this kid, beat him half to death and throw him into the magic circle." Then. The gray-robed elder stared at Su Ming and said to the red turban man.

Needless to say, the Red Turban Man was already preparing to poison Su Ming.

He pulled out the steel knife, jumped up in a vertical step, and slashed at Su Ming's head with a sharp slash.

This knife, the tiger and the tiger are vigorous, and the momentum sinks.

However, Su Ming still kicked lightly, kicked the red scarf man away, and slammed into the cave wall on the side.

Click!

A tingling sound sounded from a bone crack that made the scalp tingle, and the red scarf man screamed twice, bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this scene, not only those villagers, but even the gray-robed elder was also shocked.

His attention shifted from the magic circle, and he finally stood up, looking at Su Ming with a smile: "Amazing, even a half-step grandmaster is not your opponent." Boy, you shouldn't be from this mountain village, what are you? “

"I am the one who rings your death knell." Su Ming said lightly.

"Hehe, even our Yin Ghost Sect knows, it seems that you really have a great background. Still, boy, you're a little too loud. The gray-robed elder smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, two iron eggs the size of eggs appeared in his hands.

This is his weapon, called Thunder Fire Iron Gall!

Two iron eggs swirled in his hand, making a hoho sound.

The sound is sonorous.

His wrists sank and sank, as if he could fly out and smash people's heads at any time, and people couldn't help but feel a chill rise in their hearts when they saw it.

"Boy, let me ask again, who are you!"

The gray-robed elder rolled his eyes, and the two iron eggs in his hand spun faster and faster, hula and hula collided, playing like a spinning top, and both shone with sparks of steel rubbing against each other.

The iron egg rotated and collided and rubbed at high speed in his hand, bursting out of sparks, and the power was amazing, but the gray-robed elder's hand did not feel it at all, showing a strong hand control and strength.

Some villagers were dumbfounded. They were so frightened that they all stepped back, for fear that the iron eggs would suddenly fly out and smash their heads.

While the gray-robed elder was playing with the ball, his arm suddenly shook!

Phew!

Two iron galls smack. A long wave of air was drawn in the air, and the remnants of Mars pulled out a long, bright tail, like two meteorites falling from the sky!

Meteorites falling from the sky, stones rub against air. How much power is it to burst into flames and burn everything to ashes?

Although the iron egg thrown by the gray-robed elder after spinning did not have such power, it was equally powerful.

In the face of such an iron egg blow, almost no one can resist head-on, there is only one way to dodge!

At this moment, everyone present was shocked, and they all looked at Su Ming to see how he could dodge!

However, Su Ming didn't dodge or dodge, just slowly stretched out his hand, and it seemed that he was going to use a pair of fleshy palms to catch it.

"Huh. I don't know what I can do, let alone the flesh, even the gold and stone will be broken by my iron egg! The gray-robed elder looked at Su Ming with a disdainful smile on his face.

Strike!

It's like a mud cow entering the sea. The two iron eggs of the gray-robed elder were caught by Su Ming with one hand and sunk into the palm of his hand, as if they had been hit into a pile of cotton.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

The gray-robed elder who was looking contemptuous almost dropped his jaw when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Can you catch this?" One of the villagers closest to Su Ming jumped violently in his heart, but the next moment, his eyes bulged out even more.

After Su Ming caught the iron egg, he squeezed it hard.

Snort!

Between the fingers of the five fingers, a mud-like iron slurry was squeezed out.

And then.

Those iron slurry shattered into iron sand, Su Ming raised his hand, and those iron sand spilled down one after another.

The two big iron eggs, with one of Su Ming's meat hands, were actually pinched into sand!

"Hold the iron into sand?? How can it be?! “

Even if the gray-robed elder is a master of the sect master, he is still cold and cool in his heart for the means of this moment!

This is not only shocking, but also a cool air from head to toe!

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Gan Fengchi, the Wudang swordsman in the Yongzheng period, had the kung fu of holding iron into sand, but the gray-robed elder did not believe it. I thought it was a brag from the predecessors.

Now he saw it with his own eyes.

"With this kind of carving insect skills, you dare to show it off in front of me?" The iron sand in his hand was gone, and Su Ming looked at the gray-robed elder with an indifferent expression.

"You?? Who the hell are you? “

The gray-robed elder asked this sentence for the third time, but his expression was completely different from the previous two times, but was full of horror.

"I, to your Yin Ghost Gate, is the Grim Reaper." Su Ming smiled coldly, murderous!

The gray-robed elder's eyes flickered, his expression changed and changed, and then he turned and ran.

He knew that he was no match for this young man, and he was beyond the reach of that skill with that hand alone.

Now you can only run first, and then call for help.

"Can you escape in front of me?" Su Ming snorted coldly.

The surrounding villagers only saw a flash of lightning, and then the gray-robed elder's galloping body fell to the ground.

The next moment, everyone's faces were shocked.

Unexpectedly, I found that the legs of the gray-robed elder were gone!

That, it was slashed by Su Ming's flying sword!

Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience