Su Ming struck a big pit on the ground with a wave of his palm, and as soon as his big sleeves rolled up, the corpse of the Liuyun Dao man fell into the pit. As soon as the void was grasped, the bronze bell the size of a fist was stirred by the air current, flew up, and fell into the palm of his hand. After burying the Liuyun Dao man, Su Ming went to bring his flying sword again, only to see that the sword body was more than three feet long, clear as water, and exuded a sharp aura.

When he poured his true qi into the sword body, he felt as if something was resisting. With the continuous influx of Su Ming's true qi, after a few breaths, only a soft sound was heard, as if a flood had broken through the embankment and poured for thousands of miles. In the body of the sword, there is an existence like the meridians of the human body. True Qi entered it, and sword qi shot out in all directions, sneering.

Su Ming naturally knew that the real flying sword had to smelt the entity with the world's hardware essence, breathe and breathe into the sword every day, and communicate with true qi. Whether it is practicing swords, breathing, and communicating, there are a lot of methods and exquisiteness, and it is not possible to be wrong at all.

Although Taiyi Sect is a major sect of the Dao Sect and has strong strength, there are not too many disciples who can really cultivate the sword immortal lineage. This Liuyun Dao person will not be as bad as he says, and he must also be an important disciple in the sect. Although he is not afraid, but with this sword in his hand, he will inevitably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

At that moment, he threw the flying sword and went twenty or thirty meters deep into the land, revealing no trace at all. The flying sword was originally nurtured by the people of Liuyun Dao day by day, producing a trace of spirituality, but it was also shattered by Su Ming's true qi. After doing all this, Su Ming wanted to go to that ruin to take a look according to what the people of Liuyun Dao said.

Although he can't fly to and fro like the wind like the Liuyun Dao people and the white-clothed evil man Yan Wuxie now, he can also communicate with the heaven and earth vitality with the true qi in his body, and he can move forward without touching the ground.

Along the way, I carefully looked at the bronze bell in my hand, and there were many veins and graphic words on it, which were like nature. Pay attention to your true qi, and the body of the bell can grow rapidly. But the method of refining magic weapons, Su Ming didn't know. However, the bronze bell is of an unusual material, it looks like bronze, but it is actually extremely hard, and even if it is bombarded with all its strength, it will not leave the slightest trace. Su Ming's heart moved, and he simply used this bronze bell as a weapon, but he was quite handy.

He was not in a hurry, and traveled all the way, and it was only after a few days that he arrived at the ruins that the Liuyun Dao people said. From afar, at a glance, I felt that the sky above was shrouded in a fierce aura, and it was so thick that it almost condensed into substance.

"This ruins really don't look simple!" Su Ming felt something, so he also went to the nearest town first. The town is quite prosperous and crowded with pedestrians, but many of them, who at first glance know that they are outsiders, and they are obviously also coming towards this ruin.

Su Ming didn't know that the news of the white-clothed evil man chasing and killing the people of Liuyun Dao that day somehow spread out. Both of them are disciples of the Great Gate Sect, and their every move will inevitably attract attention. The person who had a heart came to investigate, and as a result, this ruin was discovered, and the news spread, so naturally many people came to try their luck. If the people of Liuyun Dao knew that this was the case, they were afraid that they would regret it. Knowing that the news would leak out, why did he bother to attack Su Ming and end up dead?

Su Ming secretly observed and found that among the cultivators who came, there were also high and low cultivators, some had just cultivated true qi, some had already opened up all the meridians around their bodies, and there were even grandmasters in the innate realm. And among these people, it seems that there are also people who are good at divination, calculation, prohibition and other methods, and specialize in serving people, and then receive a certain amount of remuneration. It is a magic weapon, or a treasure of heaven and earth, it is different.

"I didn't expect that among this cultivator, there would also be a service industry." Seeing this, Su Ming only felt ridiculous.

A few days later, in the middle of the night, the moon disappeared and the stars were dotted. Su Ming's heart moved, and he found that many cultivators had rushed to the ruins, forming a series of rays of light in the night sky, and the momentum was huge, alarming the people, and they all kowtowed and bowed down.

"Could it be that what has changed in this relic today?" Su Ming hurriedly followed, and after a little feeling, he found that there were as many as two or three hundred people.

When I got closer, I saw that the fierce aura above the ruins seemed to be much weaker. Some of these monks were in groups of three or five, and some were alone, with different makeup, and they stood still one after another.

After a moment or three, the stars in the sky seemed to shed wisps of starlight, and the ferocious aura disappeared in an instant, replaced by a strange and unclear building.

All of a sudden, these monks rushed to the ruins as if they saw delicious flies and locusts in transit. Among them, it is inevitable to fight, and the magic weapon flying sword magic magic magic method flashed together, which made people dazzled. There are even those who are not good at skills, and they died on the spot with a broken arm and stump, and blood was spilled.

The cruelty of monasticism is undoubtedly evident at this moment.

Su Ming was not in a hurry, and followed behind with some weaker cultivators and walked in.

As far as the eye can see, a huge palace is revealed. The pavilions and pavilions are spread out like stars, and you can't even see the edge at a glance. There is a large hall in the center, there are thirty-three zhang high, the eaves of the fighting horns, there will be all kinds of beautiful patterns.

At a glance, I feel that the light is ten thousand ways, the mighty air spreads rainbow, the smoke is hazy, and the purple air is circulating, which is like a fairyland on earth. There is a vast starry sky, the galaxy is coiled, and a little starlight falls down, shining out of the dust.

This palace covers an extremely wide area, with dozens of acres of surrounding size, all of which are paved with beautiful jade. On the thousands of golden-scaled pillars with the thickness of dozens of people hugging, there are dragons and phoenixes coiled around each other. The buildings of all parties are integrated as one, like nature, and they are full of mystery at first glance.

Even if Su Ming stepped into it, his heart was shaken, and the many cultivators in front of him had already broken in and disappeared.

"What the hell is this? How can it be so sacred? Could it be that it is really a legacy of the great supernatural powers of the ancients? With his mind moving, Su Ming also felt a strong force out of thin air as soon as he stepped forward, and dragged himself directly in. A flash of brilliance flashed in front of him, and people were already in a tortuous corridor, with pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

Feeling that the strong force just now was irresistible, Su Ming couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart. During the leisurely stroll, I saw that there were many doors, there were golden armor gods, or strange beasts and fairy birds. Just motionless, as if asleep. Only when stimulated by an external force or when someone wants to go in, will it be activated to wake up.

Su Ming stood three zhang away, carefully feeling the breath of these people, beasts or birds, and did not feel the slightest anger of the living creatures, only found that the strong breath was flowing endlessly. After a while, it suddenly dawned on me that these gold-armored gods and beasts and fairy birds were not living creatures, but puppets made by the owner of this palace with magical powers. But the strength of these puppets' qi is really terrifying.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that all the puppets in this huge palace add up, it is a terrifying strength, and it is no wonder that a single prohibition can injure a disciple from Taiyi Sect such as Liuyun Dao people.

"This place is really magical, so it's better to be careful!" Su Ming also entered a lot of houses along the way, and got more or less something. The most important thing is naturally a few bottles of pills on the body, and when I open the lid and smell it slightly, I feel refreshed, and the true qi of my body is a little lively, which is obviously not ordinary. He came from across the border, and he didn't know anything about the pills. But fighting with others is also inevitable, and some pills are in the body, so they naturally have a few advantages.

However, Su Ming didn't know the cultivation method, and although the true qi in his body was strong, he didn't have a good way to suppress them. In some places, the ban is relatively weak, so they directly blast it with violence to see what treasures there are. There are also many places, at a glance, I feel that the prohibition is extremely powerful, and Su Ming does not dare to touch it, so he takes a detour.

This palace is really large, and it is built according to various secret methods. If someone becomes the master and is driven by mana, the entire palace can be turned into an extremely powerful magic weapon to kill the enemy. And if the enemy breaks into it, he can also urge the prohibition inside, turn into countless supernatural powers, attack the enemy, and even refine the enemy to death.

As soon as he crossed a courtyard, he was greeted by fist-sized black flames, which shot out like a flood of flames. In the flames, not only exuded a blazing temperature, but also emitted a sinister aura. Once it enters the body, it seems that it can poison the body, and it is impossible to prevent it.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Su Ming's blood surged, and the true air swirled, and a punch blasted out, knocking out all the black flames. But I only felt that the evil aura was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it was extremely difficult. As soon as I stepped into the courtyard next door, I saw a middle-aged man in black, looking at him with anger between his eyebrows.

"I can repel my earth-shattering true fire in one fell swoop, it seems that it takes a little more strength!" The middle-aged man pointed with his hand, and a stream of water appeared out of thin air, the color was yellow, turbid, and twisted, and rolled towards Su Ming. When you get closer, it's really like a river, rushing and pouring. The turbid yellow sprays on it seemed to corrode the air cleanly.

"The poor and the yellow spring fall! It turned out to be a disciple of the Huangquan Sect! As soon as Su Ming saw the dry yellow water, he felt its breath again, and then knew the origin of the middle-aged man.

The Huangquan Sect is one of the seven major sects of the Evil Dao, and ranks among the top three along with the Extreme Demon Palace and the Seven Feelings Sect. The magic powers passed on by the sect are mostly related to the Netherworld, Yellow Springs, and Ghost Mansions that have been passed down since ancient times. Chen Tianfeng, whom Su Ming met in Chengde, was actually from the Huangquan Sect. That Netherworld Rebirth Recipe is also the method of the Huangquan Sect.

The upper poor blue falls down the yellow spring, and the two places are gone! The heavenly court and the underworld are places that are beyond the reach of mortals. The hand of the middle-aged man is to extract the gas of the Yellow Spring and condense a Yellow Spring River. With it against the enemy, turning into the Yellow Spring Styx, whether it is a magic weapon or true qi mana, if you fall into it, you will be like the reincarnated soul, confused, your mind is blank, and you don't know anything.

After a person dies, he enters the netherworld, and the first thing he sets foot on is Huangquan Road. No matter whether you are an emperor or a general, a peddler or a pawn, or a fairy and monster, if you fall in this Huangquan River, you will be treated equally, and there is no difference.

At the same time, the black flames also surged over again, condensed into one, turned into a large flame, and rushed towards Su Ming.

In addition to the secret method of the Huangquan Sect, this middle-aged man had other opportunities. He once went deep into the ground alone to mine the true fire of the earth's heart, refining the fierce qi of the ten directions into it, and turned it into a ball of earthly evil true fire. The true fire in the center of the earth was originally the purest and most righteous thing, and he refined the ferocity into it and turned it into a little turbidity, which was combined with the true fire, which was a little fire poison. This fire poison is extremely ferocious, and once it touches it, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, attacking the human body. There is no profound cultivation, but it will burn and die in a moment or three.

One water and one fire, under the combination, the power is greatly increased. The real fire is blazing, the yellow spring is cold, and between the cold and the heat, it seems to be able to give birth to infinite power, and even human thinking can be influenced.

Su Ming couldn't help but be moved: "It's amazing! "This person's supernatural means are all extraordinary, and he is also an innate grandmaster, and with his innate true qi, his power has increased greatly. Compared with the streamer Daoist and the white-clothed evil man Yan Wuxian I saw a few days ago, they are much stronger, and they are not much different from the Confucian surnamed Xu when he became virtuous that day. Seeing this, Su Ming naturally didn't dare to be careless.

At that moment, exert your strength, twist your waist and sit on your hips, and attack with both hands. The true qi rushed out, condensed outside the body, and turned into a sharp and frosty true energy, which was wrapped in air currents, like an explosion, and shot forward quickly.

After achieving the innate and cultivating the true qi, this will turn his own true qi into an all-encompassing technique of penetrating the true gang, Su Ming is already perfect, and he can't be more ripe.

Suddenly, the air flow in the courtyard was surging, flying sand and stones!

Feeling the fury of Su Ming's shot, the middle-aged man changed in front of him, revealing a deep incredulity. That mass of earth-shattering true fire and a stream of yellow spring water were actually resisted by the indestructible Gang Qi, and even kept retreating! Between the contacts, I only felt that the other party's strength was huge, like a mountain range directly pushed over, heavy, calm, and irresistible!

"Where did this guy come from, why is he so difficult with his bare hands? If he uses his magical powers, I'm afraid it won't be good! The middle-aged man thought for a moment, knowing that he couldn't take the other party in his eagerness. Seeing that Su Ming's cultivation was profound, and he was so powerful without casting magical spells, he immediately had the idea of retreating in his heart. With a finger of his hand, the power of the flames and water flow increased greatly, blocking Su Ming slightly. Then he stepped on the fire and water, and flew away. When he flew away, his eyes swept away, fell on Su Ming, and smiled coldly.

"This guy will definitely trouble me in the future!" Su Ming encountered such a thing several times in a row, and he also knew that these evil people were really careless to the extreme. often kills the killer with a single shot, and misses a blow and escapes thousands of miles. Sooner or later, it will come back with revenge, which is really difficult to deal with.

However, he is a master of art and bold, and he is not afraid. When I looked again, I found that in this courtyard, there was a large hall, and the prohibition inside had already been broken, and everything must have fallen into the hands of middle-aged people. got a baby, and killed himself before they met, this middle-aged man is really vicious.

"Although I'm not afraid to fight, I can't run away if others can't beat me, and there's really nothing I can do." While pondering, Su Ming also discovered his shortcomings.