The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and the dragon was played by shrimp in the quagmire. Su Ling never expected that his ending would be like this. Warriors are not afraid of death, they are afraid of dying undignified. His own death, no matter how he said it, he had to be crushed to death by a senior monk, and he didn't care about the Qi cultivation cultivator at the same level, even if it was in the foundation building period, as long as he was fully prepared, he was not afraid. But now, what he was facing was not a monk, not a cultivator, but a group of mortals he had always looked down on, a group of quenching martial artists!

'Bang bang bang!' All seven people have succeeded! Fists smashed into Su Ling in different directions!

Face, back, heart

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that the whole person has been beaten and deformed. The USSR was no better, the mask cracked and he spurted another mouthful of blood, and he felt his vision blurred.

"Ahh

There was a faint sound of playfulness in my ears, which seemed to be repeated, and there was a very piercing chirping sound, and my ears were smashed to the point that something was wrong.

"Haha, Su Daxia, where is your flying sword, quickly summon it and insert us!"

"Su Daxian, don't you know how to fly, fly into the sky!"

"Su Daxia, wouldn't the immortals blow themselves up by themselves? Oh, by the way, you're just the lowest-level Qi cultivator in the cultivation realm!"

All the things in the past came to Su Ling's mind

He is pure in nature and intelligent in nature. He loved literature and was determined to get good results in the imperial examination and enter the Hanlin Academy.

It's a pity that heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs.

One night when he was ten years old, his entire family was slaughtered. He didn't suffer a tragic murder because his grandfather knocked him unconscious and stuffed him in a pile of corpses.

After the killer killed their entire family, he still mended the knife on the corpse! Su Ling still had several knife marks on his body!

He didn't even die! He knew that God would let him not die because he wanted him to turn things around, open up the day, and let all those who had done evil things get the punishment they deserved!

"I can't die! I can't die!"

It's a pity that the cultivator, the awe-inspiring aura that is different from the mortal people is gone, and he is like a mad dog, and he can only use the most primitive way to fight back.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect to abuse the cultivator to be a dog, it would be so cool!" A killer kicked Su Ling away, Su Ling flew back a few meters at once, fell to the ground, and ate the dust on the ground, he was embarrassed, his face was covered with blood, and it was stained with a lot of dirty dust. Who would have thought that such a humble beggar was a cultivator who was feared by everyone before, and the supreme immortal master in the eyes of the mortals.

Seven people surrounded Su Ling, they had no fear of the past, and looked at Su Ling on the ground like a dead dog.

"Enough fun, kill him!" someone said.

"Are you scared?"

But our killer principle is that we can't be soft-hearted, and we can't be greedy for play. ”

"Which of you will do it?"

"Then I'll do it!"

The one who answered the question was the killer who was slapped by Su Ling, and the slap marks on his face were still there. He felt that his face was hot, as an arrogant killer, it was a shame to be slapped by someone, or in front of his accomplices. I can't mix it up in the future, I can't look up in front of my accomplices, and it's a big shame to be mentioned about it.

"His knife. "The broken knife had long been pulled out and thrown on the ground.

The killer picked it up and walked towards Su Ling with a sinister smile on his face.

"Haha, I didn't let you die so soon, you slap me, I'm going to hit you ten more times!"

'Smack!' is a slam on the forehand.

'Smack!' backhand again.

'Smack!'

"Oh, wah, hahaha! It's so cool to hit the face of the cultivator, this sour feeling is tsk."

He looked back fiercely: "Would you like to give it a try?

"Cut, you guys, let's do it! The killers around him sneered.

"Okay, I'll kill him with seven more palms!" the killer who hit the man smiled.

He raised his hand again, this time, the strength was very strong, almost condensed all the strength of the King Kong realm, and his palm began to scab, layer after layer, like dragon scales, one after another. This punch, if it hits the mortals, will definitely beat people into a puddle of mud!

Fourth Palm!

There was a 'flutter' sound! Not a slap!

The killer's palm is still frozen in mid-air!

Everyone looked up in amazement, the killer's big hand, I don't know when a small opening the size of a teacup was opened in the middle, and the edge of the small mouth was bleeding, bright red and abnormal, as if to imply that they were sneak attacked!

"Who is going to sneak up on me!Get out of here!" the killer with the hole in his hand bared his teeth and turned around suddenly, seeing two people walking twenty meters away from the street, not very tall.

Everyone stared vigilantly, with all their strength, put on a posture, and waited with all their might.

When the two of them got closer and closer, and saw their faces clearly, all the big men were intimidated!

A weird white short sword flew through the air, and with a 'boom', it flew back into Ye Xiao's palm.

Ye Xiao said with a big grin: "Damn, if you kill people, you will kill people, you will kill people, it is so dirty, I just wanted to watch the show, I was too lazy to pay attention to you, but I didn't expect that the more I watched it, the more I couldn't stand it." Click"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sima Yunkai echoed, he was a little scared, but standing behind Master Ye, he had all the courage for a while.

Many killers were hunched for a while, a few points shorter than Ye Xiao, they were afraid, after all, usually cultivators walked sideways.

But they are white-eyed wolves, and whenever they have the chance, they will tear the so-called cultivators to pieces.

The leader of the killer sneered: "What doesn't the Immortal Elder let us do, why don't we do it, right, this guy usually does all kinds of evil, you also saw it in Helian Mansion, he killed several times more than the seven of us, we are here to eliminate harm for the people! ”

Ye Xiao smiled: "I want to go, no! I'm sure I'll kill all seven of you within ten seconds." "These words, there are some braggart ingredients, Ye Xiao can break Su Ling's flying sword, it is just luck, the quality of his magic weapon is higher than his, and the top grade is the lower grade. And when Su Ling released his sword at that time, he didn't use spiritual power (he just wanted to kill mortals). In addition, Ye Xiao's identity is mysterious and his strength is unclear, Su Ling doesn't want to fight, giving everyone the illusion that Ye Xiao is a master.

Can Ye Xiao kill these seven people in one go? That's impossible. The killer has rich experience in killing, and Ye Xiao has a single move, which is enough for a killer to avoid the attack, rush in front of Ye Xiao, and break his neck

But the momentum and foreshadowing in front of him are so wonderful, the seven killers are sweating, they don't dare to move, and they don't have the heart to resist.

Ye Xiao looked at the ghost-faced young man on the ground, his mask had been torn, and he didn't know what glue was used, but it didn't fall off.

Although Su Ling was embarrassed, his eyes were still very bright, he did not despair, he kept asking for life.

"Here you go! Catch!" Ye Xiao threw out something.

Su Ling stretched out his hand with great difficulty, did not miss, and caught the thing.

"What's it, it stinks?" Su Ling frowned.

Ye Xiao smiled: "You need this thing the most now, it's called Xuanhuang Dan!"

The killers' faces changed and turned pale.