Even if Su Ming has now reached the power of a thousand horses and has condensed ten martial arts internal strength, even if he casts the Creation Bloodline and has the Nine Swords Star Soul, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of these people.

In the final analysis, Su Ming's current realm still seems a little too low.

In the crowd of people in black, a tall and thin man in black walked out at this time.

The tall and thin man in black looked at Su Ming, and his voice was full of murderous intent: "Boy, you are the fate?"

Su Ming didn't refute, and nodded lightly: "I am fate, who is Your Excellency?"

The tall and thin man in black smiled fiercely, and his laughter was sharp and piercing, like metal rubbing, which made people's eardrums hurt: "Quack, as long as you are fateful, as for who am I? quack, you just need to know that I am the one who came to take your life." ”

The tall and thin man in black has the power of nine thousand horses, and he has condensed the internal strength of ninety martial arts.

In his eyes, Su Ming was just an ant of a sixth-order star.

Even if Su Ming was invincible in the sixth-order star, in his eyes, he was still just an ant, a slightly larger ant.

Ximen Fuxue looked coldly at the tall and thin man in black: "If you want to take his life, you first have to ask me if I agree with this sword." ”

Sonor!

Ximen Blowing Snow shook his right hand, and the Blowing Snow Sword suddenly made a sharp sword sound!

Mo Chengcheng stood beside Ximen Fuxue and glanced at these black-clothed masked men with sympathy.

"These people from the Wraith Hall are really a bunch of idiots, they dare to provoke this evil star, in my opinion, the Wraith Hall may disappear completely soon. ”

Mo Chengcheng could see the origin of these people at a glance.

Wraith Hall, although its comprehensive strength is very strong, strong enough to easily destroy a force of this level in the Great Xia Dynasty, even the sect behind Mo Tilting City is quite jealous of the Wraith Hall.

However, Mo Chengcheng believes that the power of the Wraith Hall is really nothing in the eyes of Ximen Blowing Snow.

Mo Chengcheng thought about it, and a mocking smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The tall and thin man in black looked at Ximen Blowing Snow at this time, and smiled fiercely: "Ximen Blowing Snow, right? One of the top ten kings in the bronze level arena, I know, but do you think that just by you, you are also qualified to talk to me like this? Hahaha, it's so ridiculous!"

Another short and fat man in black laughed: "Simon Blowing Snow, why do you dare to say such a thing?"

Ximen Fuxue's eyes were slightly condensed, and he stared at the tall and thin man in black with a cold face: "Just rely on this sword in my hand." ”

The tall and thin man in black and the short and fat man in black were stunned for a moment, then looked at the snow blowing sword in Ximen Blowing Snow's hand, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "With this sword? Hahaha! In my opinion, you..."

The tall and thin man in black and the short and fat man in black were halfway through their words, and their voices suddenly stopped, their eyes suddenly bulged, and their eyes were full of disbelief!

The next moment, the heads of the two fell into the river strangely, the blood rushed wildly, and there was a "poof" sound of falling into the water, and then turned into two rays of light and disappeared without a trace.

The many black-clothed masked people around didn't see anything, and the two leaders of their cultivation, who were the most powerful cultivators, died strangely like this!

For a while, many black-clothed masked people only felt a chill all over their bodies, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at Ximen Blowing Snow!

The unknown is the most frightening thing!

Simon Blowing Snow never moved, and no one knew how he killed the two.

Except, of course, Su Ming.

Su Ming just now used his full strength to break the delusional eye, and saw two sword lights, emanating from the snow blowing sword in Ximen Blowing Snow's hand.

However, the speed of those two sword lights was too fast, and even with the terrifying ability of breaking the delusional eye, it only captured a trace of afterimage!

The Broken Eye can only catch a trace of afterimage, and the others naturally can't see anything.

Ximen Fuxue's face was calm, and his eyes looked at the other black-clothed people: "Now, do you say that I have this qualification?"

All the men in black were silent at the moment, and their eyes were full of horror as they looked at Ximen Blowing Snow.

Ximen Blowing Snow raised the Blowing Snow Sword, and gently blew on the Blowing Snow Sword, and suddenly a strange sword sound sounded: "Now give you a chance, either kill yourself, or, be killed by this Blowing Snow Sword in my hand." ”

Although Simon Blowing Snow gave two choices, there was only one result.

In the cold voice, there was a sense of domineering.

When all the black-clothed people around heard this, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Everyone looked at each other, and then a trace of madness flashed in their eyes!

"Let's go, let's go up, kill this person!"

"As long as someone drags this person, this fate will definitely die!"

"Yes, we're going to hold this man back, and you're going to kill this fate!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

......

A roar with strong killing intent suddenly resounded!

At the same time—

Boom! Boom!

On the hundreds of black-clothed people, a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted, more than half of them killed the snow at the west gate, and a small half of them killed Su Ming!

Bang la!

The river splashed up at this moment, turning into huge white waves, like a hurricane suddenly set off, and it looked terrifying!

The maid's face turned pale with fright, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

On the other hand, Su Ming and Mo Chengcheng were very calm.

Ximen Fuxue laughed at this time, but his smile was very cold, very cold: "Since you take the initiative to ask for death, then I have no choice but to fulfill you." ”

As soon as Ximen Blowing Snow finished speaking, the Snow Blowing Sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, emitting white light that seemed to be substantial, overwhelmingly surging towards those black-clothed people who rushed over!

That's—

Incomparably sharp sword qi!

White as snow!

Bright as a shooting star!

It's like a frightening flight!

Peng!Peng!Peng!Peng!Peng!Peng......

Where these sword qi passed, all the black-clothed people were directly cut open like tofu, and then exploded with a "peng", and finally turned into rays of light and disappeared in the spiritual void realm.

Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of black-clothed masked people around were already ambushed!

Not a single one to stay!

From beginning to end, Ximen didn't move his body when he blew the snow!

Just a ray of sword light ruthlessly killed all those black-clothed people!

Oh, my God!

This!

Is this still human?!

On both sides of the river, there were some people who were hiding in the dark to observe, all of them were stunned at the moment, staring at the white-clothed Ximen blowing snow, their eyes full of disbelief!

The horror of Ximen blowing snow is beyond everyone's imagination!

Even that maid is stunned at the moment!

At the scene, the only people who can remain calm are Su Ming and Mo Chengcheng.

Mo Chengcheng smiled at this time, and looked at Ximen Fuxue with a look of adoration: "Prince Ximen, your swordsmanship is so mysterious and magical, it is simply unpredictable, this is the first swordsmanship that Allure has seen in this life." ”