Chapter 208: Kill!
Who dares to come to my Yin Ghost Gate branch to spread wild??" The two disciples wearing the costumes of the Yin Ghost Sect immediately scolded Su Ming and the others when they walked to the entrance of the cave. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test
It's just that as soon as these two people said half of it, they were torn in half by Su Ming's true yuan, stained with blood. Several people who followed behind subconsciously stopped.
Su Ming snorted coldly, now that the matter has been almost investigated, the only thing left is to kill.
These people in the Yin Ghost Gate are poisoning creatures. Hurt heaven and reason, all deserve to die, and all deserve to be killed!
At this time, he would not listen to any words from the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect at all, unless the Holy Envoy appeared.
"That?? That's Ooqiu. Uqiu was killed! And Elder Ling, that person in the blood pool is Elder Ling??" A frightened voice rang out, and more people recognized several of the corpses in the tunnel, as well as the screaming elder in the pool of blood.
Senior Brother Wuqiu is a half-step Grandmaster's cultivation. Elder Ling was a super powerhouse of Grandmaster Xiaocheng, and one of them was killed and the other was thrown into the pool of blood!
Seeing this scene, the Yin Ghost Sect disciples surrounding the entrance of the cave all changed color in shock and looked at Su Ming in horror.
Could it be that this person did it?!
"I, Su Ming, have destroyed the Yin Ghost Sect branch today, and all the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect are the people I, Su Ming, want to kill. If you don't want to be killed by me, kill yourself. Su Ming's cold voice reached the ears of these disciples.
"Boy, you are too rampant, you dare to single-handedly destroy my Yin Ghost Sect Branch? Give me death! In the crowd, an elder rushed out and rushed towards Su Ming with a roar.
"Die!"
As soon as Su Ming's mind moved, the flying sword shot out like lightning, beheading the flying elder!
"Elder Feng has been killed again!"
"Fly?? Flying sword, it turned out to be a flying sword! “
"He's from the Immortal Dao, escape??"
Several disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect had already been frightened by Su Ming, in their hearts, now that Su Ming was the demon king who killed people, it was true to run away quickly.
However, before the six or seven Yin Ghost Sect disciples could escape three steps, a sword light bypassed their necks and threw off a few good heads.
"Fight, fight with him!" Someone yelled and rushed towards Su Ming.
It's just that their ending was the same as the disciples just now, and they were killed by Su Ming without any suspense.
Su Ming walked out of the tunnel and killed the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect, and the flying sword raged everywhere along the way. Some of the stone pillars were swept down by the flying swords, and the entire Yin Ghost Gate branch immediately became a chicken.
Several half-step grandmasters and grandmaster-level martial artists hurriedly came out to stop Su Ming, but they didn't even survive a round in front of Su Ming before they were slashed by Su Ming.
Su Ming continued to make flying swords, and stone rooms collapsed under the flying swords.
This is only a branch of the Yin Ghost Sect, although there are hundreds of disciples and a few elders, but the highest cultivation is only Grandmaster Xiaocheng, and most of them are still internal strength martial artists.
Where could they stop Su Ming's killing, whether they fled or resisted, they were all killed by Su Ming.
"Stop. Fellow Daoist, you've gone too far. To be a man, you must know how to stop in moderation, since you have killed so many disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect, you have also killed several elders such as Ling and Feng. And the Yin Ghost Gate branch has now been destroyed by you, I think you should stop. This dungeon is not the property of the Yin Ghost Gate, but inherited from ancient times, do you really want to destroy it and become extinct? “
When Su Ming's flying sword continued to bring up blood and kill in the center of the underground palace, an old man with a ruddy face stood in front of Su Ming like a ghost.
See this old man. Su Ming's gaze froze, this guy may be the most powerful one in the Yin Ghost Sect Branch.
Su Ming felt the strength of the supernatural master from him, but Su Ming still didn't take him seriously.
It's just that what makes Su Ming strange is that this old man is obviously not afraid of him, why did he wait until he almost completely destroyed the Yin Ghost Sect branch before coming out?
With a "hum" sound, Su Ming stretched out his hand and flicked it on the flying sword, and a powerful killing intent rose on his body. Even if he is a master of supernatural powers, he will kill him like a dog.
As if he felt the powerful killing intent permeating Su Ming's body, the old man snorted coldly, feeling that his majesty had been provoked, and said in a cold voice: "Is it possible that you still have to fight with me?" “
"Haha." Su Ming laughed and said coldly: "Old immortal, today I, Su Ming, am here to kill people and set fires, what about you?" Since it's in front of me, I'm going to kill it today. “
"Okay, okay, I didn't plan to do it, since you are so confident, I'll come and see if you really have the ability, or if you are too murderous." When the old man saw that Su Ming not only did not retreat, but also wanted to make a move, his face suddenly showed anger.
"What is it better to pretend to be in front of me?" Su Ming smiled disdainfully, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, the flying sword in his hand had turned into a white rainbow, and he directly slashed the past.
"Huh??" The old man sighed softly, and raised his hand in the air to make a palm.
After his palm struck, Su Ming's divine sense immediately noticed that an invisible ripple suddenly appeared in front of his flying sword, which seemed to be an insurmountable membrane, and like a moat.
"Bang!"
Su Ming's flying sword hit the wall of air qi that the old man held up with one palm.
The qi wall controlled by the old man was like paper paste, and it was directly broken by Su Ming's flying sword.
"What a deep true qi??" The old man praised it, and suddenly stepped forward, turned his palm into a fist again, and punched out again.
It's just an instant, Su Ming seemed to be trapped in a cage, he saw one, and it seemed like dozens of fists were coming head-on, and at the same time, it seemed that these fists were not coming head-on, but coming from all directions.
"Good??" After Su Ming said a good word. This time, instead of using a flying sword, he threw a punch.
"Bang, bang, bang" The two fists had not yet intersected, and the fist wind brought a violent banging sound, and the middle of the two people standing was dusty. In an instant, he was knocked out of a huge ravine by the fist wind.
"Boom?? Click??" Su Ming's fist finally slammed into the old man's fist.
The old man's face was startled, and a sharp pain came from his fist, knowing that his fist bones had been shattered.
"It looks like I'm going to have to use fifty percent of my strength to take my punch!" Su Ming smiled coldly. Punch again, towards the old man.
"You didn't use more than fifty percent of your strength just now?" The old man was shocked and angry, seeing that the opponent's fist had already approached, he had to resist hard.
However, the next moment, he only felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his entire arm was shattered by Su Ming's punch, and he flew out upside down vomiting blood.
When his body slammed into the stone wall, the old man knew that he was finished, and all his internal organs were shattered by Su Ming's punch.
He looked at Su Ming with a surprised expression, what is the origin of this young man, and why is he so strong?
"It's a very powerful master of the Divine Power Secret Realm, and he actually forced me to use fifty percent of my strength." Su Ming also glanced at the old man in some surprise.
The old man was instantly furious. After screaming twice, he spurted blood and died.
An unborn master of the secret realm of supernatural powers died in the underground palace like this.
At this time, all the people in the Yin Ghost Gate branch had been killed by Su Ming.
His thoughts swept into the center of the dungeon. Only to find it empty?
"What kind of bullshit holy envoy ran away?" Su Ming squinted slightly, and the expression on his face was very indifferent.
"Did you run away?"
He muttered, and the next moment the whole person was like a flash of lightning, sweeping out of the underground palace.
At the same time, a voice came.
"Peng Xu, you settle these villagers, and I'll go hunt down and kill the red-clothed monk!"
"Yes, Boss!"
Peng Xu responded.
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