Qingxianmen's exercises were already known for their speed, and Su Mu didn't swing a few swords in total, and the distance between the two sides widened.

In desperation, Su Mu had no choice but to put away the wooden sword and concentrate on chasing.

In the Blood Training Realm, his combat power is invincible, but speed is one of his weaknesses, especially this kind of long-distance pursuit.

Although there are also many superb speed skills in the Sword Codex, none of them can be used by his current realm.

The slashing Su Mu just now successfully left the other party's twelve people, and only twenty-five people are still on the run.

Twelve people were lost, and the winger's heart was bleeding, but he had no choice but to keep speeding up, hoping to get to the place where the deacon was ambushed earlier.

The two sides chased and fled, and after a short time, they crossed more than ten miles.

When the winger saw Taniguchi in front of him, he was overjoyed and led a group of people to Taniguchi to stand still.

Su Mu was panting while chasing behind, he was already chasing red-eyed.

"Run, aren't you quite able to run?" Seeing that the winger and the others stopped, Su Mu shouted with red eyes.

At the moment of rushing over, the wooden sword on his back was taken down by him in an instant, and the extremely irritable Yuan Force in his body instantly poured into the wooden sword in his hand.

The sword rain of the five types of frost is shaking!

In an instant, the sky behind Su Mu was blazing with blue light, and Midwinter Ling looked up and saw that thousands of thumb-sized ice-blue Yuan Force swords covered the sky behind Su Mu.

The tip of the sword flashed with cold light pointed directly at Bianfeng and the others, and as Su Mu rushed forward, thousands of Yuanli small swords passed through the space and burst towards Bianfeng and the others.

The twenty-five people on the winger's side were instantly colorless, and the screams caused by thousands of Yuanli small swords breaking through the air in unison were like a deadly soul sound.

"Quick, Multi-Shield Array!" The winger roared angrily, and at the same time, the Yuan Force in his body quickly got in touch with the other twenty-four fellow sects, and the pale cyan wind shield was knocked out by the winger.

This is the famous defensive method of the Qingxian Sect, which can combine with the same sect around you with your own strength, and quickly mobilize their Yuan Force to form a wind shield, one side after another.

But the multi-shield array, which has never been invincible, did not bring any sense of security to the winger today, and as soon as the seal in his hand changed, the multi-shield array suddenly shook, and everyone was immediately counterattacked by the shield array.

Qi Qi squirted a mouthful of blood on the Yuan Force Chain that connected the wingers, and in an instant, the twenty-four Yuan Force Chains were dyed blood.

The winger seemed to have eaten something big, his face turned an abnormal flush, he burst into a drink, and played a completely blood-colored Yuan Force Shield, covering the sky and the sun, and the air was suddenly filled with a pungent smell of blood.

The group suddenly lost all their strength and fell down one after another.

Just after the winger had done all this, Su Mu's little sword torrent had also come to the front of the multi-shield array.

The moment the two sides collided, there was no earth-shattering noise, only the sound of breaking ice again and again.

The blue torrent against the cyan Yuan Force Shield was like destroying the withering and decaying, and the multiple shield arrays that were terrifyingly constructed by the wingers were silently annihilated in mid-air

"How so? How can it be so strong? What kind of attack can a cultivator of the Blood Realm can do? Impossible, impossible...... Hahaha...... "The winger saw that the multiple shield formation was generally broken one by one when it appeared, first questioned in disbelief, and finally laughed like crazy.

After Su Mu hit this blow, his face quickly turned pale, and he couldn't even stand steadily, the moment the sword rain swayed, he had already sucked up the Yuan Force in his body, if it wasn't for the infusion of the Yuan Power of the Sealing Spirit Tower, Su Mu might have already become a human being.

At this time, he watched the clash of two energies in the sky, and his face calmed down slightly.

Zhongdong Ling, who was holding Su Mu on the side, was secretly speechless, was the power in the sky that made her feel extremely palpitations really made by the young man in front of her? Why does it make her feel so unreal?

But before she could think about it, Su Mu's sword rain fluttered through more than twenty multi-shield arrays in a row, and there were only more than a thousand Yuanli small swords left.

And the multiple shield array was only left with the red shield composed of everyone's hard work, and the blood and light on the shield flowed, which looked quite extraordinary.

Finally, two different attacks collided together.

Rumble~

The winger's long-awaited loud noise finally came, but the blood shield he had high hopes for appeared one after another after two breaths, and the last light sound slowly disappeared into the sky.

The sound of the shield shattering sounded in the winger's ears like an unwilling whimper before death.

The winger's eyes lost the last glimmer of light, and after the blood shield shattered, there were still more than five hundred Yuanli swords left in the sky.

And in order to send out the blood shield, their bodies have long been hollowed out, how can there be extra Yuan Force to deal with these sharp Yuan Force small swords.

Finally, after two breaths, the Yuanli small swords broke through the air one after another.

"A thief dares?"

But at this moment, there was a sudden roar from the valley behind the winger, and after that, two figures quickly appeared behind the winger.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the middle-aged man on the left had boundless killing intent on his body, but in the end he chose to save people.

But because he hesitated, the Yuanli small sword was inserted into the bodies of those Qingxianmen disciples one after another, and these disciples all died in screams, and he finally only had time to save the winger beside him.

"Deacon Guangping, he is Su Mu." The winger, who was already determined to live and die, regained his luster after seeing him get up.

Zhao Guangping patted the winger on the shoulder and put an abnormally aromatic elixir into his mouth, then glanced at the corpses with different appearances before turning his gaze to Su Mu:

"Little bastard, you're looking for death."

Su Mu rolled his eyes directly, and he took away the hand that Zhongdong Ling was holding him: "Now I'm completely done, you go back, I'll block it." ”

He was a little helpless, he had killed people and killed people like crazy before, and even the masters of the Xuanmai Realm who were afraid at the beginning had been completely forgotten by him, but now he was okay, he fell into the hands of a Xuanmai who opened the second vein, and he was desperate.

"What nonsense, we have to die together." Midwinter Spirit struggled for a while, but finally gritted his silver teeth and stayed.

"Idiot." Su Mu rolled his eyes again, but he didn't bother to say anything more: "I'll pick the big one, and you will leave the two?" ”

Su Mu asked with some uncertainty, after all, the one next to Zhao Guangping was also a blood cultivator, plus the winger who gradually recovered after taking the pill, it was equivalent to Zhongdong Ling having to face two opponents of the same realm at once.

"Then come on, it's a death anyway." Midwinter smiled.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded behind Su Mu and the others:

"Leave the wounded to me." Lei Xiao carried the big sword he picked up from nowhere, and put on a pose that he thought was cool.

"It's really over now......" Su Mu stroked his forehead.

Midwinter Ling suddenly chuckled: "The most important thing in a family is to be neat. ”

"Who's with you?" Su Mu, who was unhappy, choked back directly.

"Have you had enough?" Zhao Guang's face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip.

"What's the panic, I can't run away for you again." Su Mu directly entered a state of rage and arrested who was against whom.

"Little bastard, it's useless to stall, no one can find here."

"Knowing that Lao Tzu can't run, why are you still urging?"

Midwinter Ling was speechless, is it really good for you to be off the line like this?

"Okay, I'm almost recovered, you can solve the goods as soon as possible, and then run away with this fool." Su Mu was about to go on with a wooden sword.

"Wait." Midwinter Ling grabbed Su Mu, then took out a delicate long sword from the space bag and handed it to Su Mu.

Su Mu took it and pulled a sword flower, and the dark color quickly became extremely solemn.

Seeing that Su Mu was about to make a move, Zhao Guangping sneered, flashed in front of Su Mu in a few steps, and his right hand was like an eagle's claw towards Su Mu's neck.

He had heard a little about Su Mu, but no matter how strong you were, it was always just a matter of cultivating the Blood Realm.

The speed of Zhao Guangping's attack was not fast, but Su Mu felt that there was no way to avoid it.

In desperation, the sword in his hand flashed coldly, and he didn't care about Zhao Guangping's attack, but turned around and stabbed the sword towards Zhao Guangping's chest.

It's a life-for-life style of play.

This is Su Mu's long sword to fully demonstrate his long advantage, Zhao Guangping in order to protect himself, had to withdraw the offensive, slapped a palm on Su Mu's sword, a layer of frost quickly covered Zhao Guangping's right hand.

But Su Mu's sword was also slapped off the original track by him.

Su Mu sighed in his heart, the gap in Yuan Li was still too big.

After the sword was photographed, Su Mu turned around and was a sweep, but the invincible sword move on weekdays was firmly pinched in Zhao Guangping's hand.

Su Muyuan spit out, and the cold Frost Sword Yuan was like Zhao Guangping's palm stabbing away, but Zhao Guangping was not injured.

"Nice attack, it's a pity you're still too tender." Zhao Guangping sneered, and then grabbed the hand of the sword and exerted a slight force, and the iron sword broke inch by inch in his hand.

After crushing the iron sword, Zhao Guangping took advantage of the situation and slapped Su Mu upside down and vomited blood.

"Damn, how do you fight this?"

Su Mu struggled to stand up, the second pulse realm yuan force was not something he could handle at all.

"I'm suddenly interested in you, take my palm and not die, and you can use any other moves."

Zhao Guangping stood still in front of Su Mu.

Su Mu must have a secret, just the fact that he is invincible in blood training has already made Zhao Guangping very hot, as long as he gets what Su Mu has mastered, then his combat power will also rise sharply in the future.

In order not to miss a little good thing, he decided to have a good time with Su Mu.

"Heh, do you know why you died?" Su Mu wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Guangping was stunned: "Why?" ”

"Lots of words." Su Mu sneered.

But a wisp of his spiritual sense quietly sank into the spirit sealing space: "You two are artifacts, is there any way to kill this bastard in front of you." ”

Xuan Ling glanced at him lightly: "I'm just a tower spirit, you should ask him." With that, Xuan Ling pointed to the sword codex.

"Rubbish!" Su Mu glanced at Xuan Ling, turned around and walked towards Jian Dian.

Xuan Ling: "???

……

was scolded by Su Mu, Zhao Guangping was not brainy, but turned his eyes to the battlefield:

"If you have any tricks, hurry up, your two friends won't last long."

Su Mu looked at it in a blink of an eye, and his heart sank instantly.