When they saw these eight-pole flags, the eyes of Tianhesu and the others were full of despair. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

But Su Moyu's eyes flashed with a trace of indescribable excitement.

Of these eight flags, seven of them were forced to be handed over to the madman, but he didn't expect that after just fifty years, he would actually see these eight flags again.

It's really feng shui in turn!

He laughed secretly in his heart, stretched his hand forward, and said, "Come here!"

With his shout, the Ancient Eight Immortal Banners over there suddenly began to be agitated.

Seeing this scene, the eight slaves were a little stunned, and desperately tried to control the Eight Banners, but in the end they let the Eight Banners come out.

In an instant, the faces of the eight people turned pale.

This is a treasure entrusted to them by their master, and if they are lost here, they will surely die!

So in an instant, these eight people flew up together, to pursue the eight banners, trying to take them back.

But at this moment, the eight flags had already flown to the corner at the end of the crowd and fell into Su Moyu's hands.

After seeing Su Moyu, the others were just fine, and the wind anger was about to crack in an instant.

This face he will never forget in his life.

"It's you!" he said through gritted teeth.

"Wind slave, do you know him?" the dead slave at the head asked, turning his head.

"He was the one who beat me like this. The wind slave said hatefully.

Hearing this, the seven slaves all frowned slightly.

These eight people are similar in cultivation, not too much difference between each other, and being able to beat the wind slave so embarrassed shows that the strength of this guy in front of him is extraordinary.

"Let's go up together and take back the Eight Banners!" the dead slave began.

"No, I'm just on my own!" said the Wind Slave with his hand.

At this moment, the dead slave was slightly startled and said, "Are you sure?"

Feng Nu nodded and said, "This guy has treacherous moves and outstanding swordsmanship, but his cultivation realm is lower than mine, and now that I have the blessing of the eight-element formation, he has nothing to fear!"

Hear him say that. The dead slave over there nodded slightly, and then waved his hand, leading the other seven people to block in the distance to prevent Su Moyu from escaping, and let the wind slave come forward alone to fight him.

"Looking for a cigarette again?" Su Moyu looked at him and smiled.

As soon as he heard Su Moyu say this, the wind slave almost blew up his lungs.

He looked at Su Moyu and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I didn't find you before." I'm still a little sorry, I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself at this time. I don't know how you snatched those eight-pole flags, you'd better get them back as soon as possible, or I'll let you survive and die!"

Su Moyu couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said, "Yo, the general of the defeated army is embarrassed to speak, your face doesn't hurt anymore?"

The wind slave sneered and said, "I was just careless just now, but now that I'm serious, you don't even have the slightest chance!"

said. He took a deep breath, then let out a loud snort.

At the same time, from all sides, a steady stream of wind yuan power poured into his body, and his realm also soared to the upper realm of Wangxian in an instant, crossing a whole big realm.

"How? It only takes one finger to crush you to death!" The wind smiled angrily, and at the same time, Lou Lan, who looked at Su Moyu's side, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "You girl, as long as you agree to be my woman now, I can keep you from dying for a while!"

However, Lou Lan over there sneered. Didn't bother to respond at all.

After seeing this scene, the wind slave was even more furious, snorted heavily, and said, "Very good, since you don't want to give face, I will slaughter you together in a while!"

After speaking, he turned his head to stare at Su Moyu. A look of disdain.

And Su Moyu watched the other party's realm soar, nodded uncontrollably, and said, "Isn't your trick simple, just roar like this, you can suck the power of the outside world into your body?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Nu suddenly laughed angrily and said, "Idiot, within this eight-element formation, only those who have cultivated the exercises on the Eight Ancient Immortal Banners can absorb the strength to break through the realm, just up to you?"

But the solemn man on the other side didn't listen at all, and squatted in the posture of the wind slave, and then asked, "Is that so?"

"Stupid!" Feng Nu pursed his lips, and wanted to rush up and directly abolish Su Moyu.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard Su Moyu shouting, and after an instant, the breath between heaven and earth condensed, and then rushed towards him like a whirlwind.

And Su Moyu's body was like a whirlwind eye, constantly devouring foreign aura.

And unlike the wind slave, the aura that Su Moyu devoured was not only the wind element force, but also the other seven yuan forces, and he was also able to swallow them.

At the same time, the realm on his body was rubbing the net up, and soon even the wind slave couldn't see through what realm he was.

"This ......" In an instant, not only the wind slave, but the other seven people were also stunned for a moment.

"We can't let him absorb it alone, let's do it quickly, otherwise if he finishes absorbing it, everything will be bad!" The dead slave was the first to react and quickly shouted.

Being reminded by him like this, the seven people over there immediately came to their senses, and at the same time they shouted violently and began to compete with Su Moyu for the eight-element power in this formation.

However, how could they possibly compete for Su Moyu?

And the eight-element force in this formation has been stirred up by Su Moyu, and each of them can only absorb one type of single, which is even more efficient in this case.

Soon, the eight-element power in the formation was exhausted.

But that doesn't end there.

"If there is no one in the formation, how about sucking it from you?" Su Moyu said coldly, and the faces of the eight people changed at this time.

They want to cut off their contact with the outside world, so as not to leak out of the Yuan Force.

But it was too late.

Under Su Moyu's strong absorption, the Yuan Force in their bodies was like a flood that broke the embankment, pouring out of the body continuously, and then flowing into Su Moyu's body.

"This ...... How is this possible?" At this time, the wind slave's face turned pale instantly.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of method the guy on the other side used to take away his own Yuan Force.

It is said that this Yuan Power can only be absorbed by the cultivators of the Ancient Eight Immortal Banner Exercises?

Why can this guy absorb it?

And it can absorb eight kinds!

Could it be ......

Like his master, he has cultivated all the exercises of the Ancient Eight Immortal Banners?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Nu's heart trembled suddenly.

At this time, the Zhongzhou cultivators who were originally standing in the distance also rushed over, and after seeing this scene, they were also dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

When they faced the eight slaves before, they thought that they were already certain to die.

Because the strength of these eight slaves is too strong.

But at this moment, these eight slaves had no power to parry in front of Su Moyu.

What does this mean?

For a while, everyone was silent.

At this time, Su Moyu had almost absorbed the Yuan Force on those eight people.

After the eight slaves were exhausted, they didn't have any strength, and they collapsed to the ground one after another.

"Unexpectedly, after absorbing the Yuan Power of these people, my cultivation seems to have improved a little!" Su Moyu looked at his fist with a look of surprise.

(The seventh update, there will be the next one soon~)

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