When Su Changqing and the two Dao boats traveled to a mountain range, they were suddenly blocked by several Dao boats that rose into the air from the mountain range.

At the same time, among the surrounding mountains, there were more than a dozen cultivators rising from the sky and standing in the void.

The man at the head is a middle-aged man with a rough face and a vicious look.

He looked at Su Changqing and the others, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

Su Changqing shook his head, his expression calm.

"Haha, it doesn't hurt to tell you, this is Black Rock Mountain, it is the dojo of the lord, and the master is the legendary Black Rock True Monarch." The middle-aged man laughed.

Su Changqing raised his eyebrows, looked at this Heiyan True Monarch at the peak of the Psychic Realm, and said, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"What's the matter? Haha, brothers, what did he ask me about? ”

Heiyan Zhenjun laughed, he looked at everyone, and said, "You tell him, what is the matter with the master!" ”

Hearing this, everyone around laughed, and one of them sneered: "Boy, it doesn't hurt to tell you, this Black Rock Mountain is the dojo of our boss Black Rock True Monarch, if you want to pass from here to this place, how can you be stable?" ”

"Hand over all your belongings, and then leave this chick with our boss for three days, and then let you go."

Hearing this, the slave's expression changed, and he hurriedly hid behind Su Changqing.

Su Changqing looked at the person who spoke, and he suddenly smiled, "The method you said is not very good. ”

"I have a better way!" Su Changqing said, and then pointed out, pointing at the cultivator who spoke just now.

The cultivator's face changed, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Bastard boy, do you think grandpa is the soft persimmon?" He scolded loudly, and then waved out a palm and met Su Changqing's finger.

Burst!

With a crisp sound, the cultivator's palm instantly crushed, and then, without slowing down, his fingers pressed towards his eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed greatly, and their faces were full of incredulity.

Their companions are true psychic realms, how can they be so unbearable?

Could it be that the other party is not a psychic realm, but a primordial spirit realm? But he doesn't have the slightest power of the primordial god in him.

Burst!

Finally, Su Changqing's finger pressed on the center of the man's eyebrows, directly annihilating his body.

Everyone was shocked, seeing Su Changqing so terrifying, they all knew that this time it was a hard board.

"Take this kid!" Heiyan Zhenjun roared angrily, although Su Changqing was terrifying, as long as the other party was in the psychic realm, it would be difficult for him to escape from his Heiyan Mountain.

As he spoke, everyone around him took action.

They lived this kind of life of licking blood from the knife edge, and they were already used to it, so they were all ruthless, not afraid of death, and rushed towards Su Changqing.

"Slave, wait for me here!" Su Changqing said, and then stepped out and arrived in front of everyone.

Then he waved his hands, and there were two qi of yin and yang, life and death, and his power was incomparable.

Those cultivators were not his tricks at all, and several people were killed and injured in just a few moments.

Heiyan Zhenjun's expression was solemn, and he looked at Su Changqing, who was killing fiercely, and he was shocked in his heart.

"Boy, die!"

At this time, Heiyan Zhenjun suddenly shouted, and sacrificed a black tower, and the tower body was full of yin qi, as if there were ten thousand ghosts haunted, and it was terrifying.

This is a magic weapon refined by a true martial arts cultivator, collected 100,000 yin souls to refine, as long as it is infected by the yin soul on the body of this tower, the true spirit will be injured, and then devoured and died.

This is also the reason why he can be powerful in this area, with this black tower, even if it is the Yuan God Realm, he doesn't want to be an enemy after seeing him.

At this time, Su Changqing's strength made him feel threatened, so he sacrificed this magic soldier.

Seeing this black tower, Su Changqing's eyelids jumped, and on top of this black tower, he felt a monstrous resentment, mighty, wanting to devour him.

Airplanes!

At this moment, on top of the Black Tower, thousands of hideous grimaces manifested and rushed towards Su Changqing.

"Haha, boy, this magic weapon is refined by a true martial arts cultivator, even if it is the Yuan Shen Realm, you don't dare to compete head-on, you are a mere psychic realm, you will definitely die."

Heiyan Zhenjun laughed, he could already foresee the scene of Su Changqing being devoured by ten thousand ghosts.

Looking at the overwhelming grimaces, Su Changqing's expression was calm, although these grimaces were transformed by 100,000 yin spirits, no matter how terrifying they were, they were yin things after all.

Yin ghosts and ghosts, the most feared is the most masculine and strong.

Su Changqing's physical body has experienced the baptism of thunder and contains the power of thunder, how can these yin things get close?

Sure enough, when Heiyan Zhenjun thought that Su Changqing would definitely die, a sudden change occurred.

I saw Su Changqing's body, and the power of thunder was permeating, and as soon as those grimaces approached, they made a crackling sound.

With a terrible scream, many grimaces were directly annihilated.

Then the essence evolved into figures with different expressions, standing in the void, kowtowing to Su Changqing.

They looked relieved and grateful to Su Changqing.

Looking at the phantoms in the void that were transformed by essence, Su Changqing's expression was calm, these should be the revenant souls collected when refining this black tower.

These souls are trapped in the Black Tower, enslaved by it, and it is difficult to reincarnate, and naturally they are full of resentment.

At this time, they were scattered by Su Changqing, although the soul was damaged, but there was still a glimmer of life, and they were naturally grateful.

"How so?" Heiyan Zhenjun's face changed suddenly, he really couldn't imagine that the Black Tower, who had always been invincible, had actually missed today.

Even, as those dead souls dissipate, the power of the Black Tower is weakening.

"Nope! No way! How did you do that? Kuroiwa Zhenjun said in horror.

Su Changqing didn't speak, but pulled out the long sword behind his back, and a sword roar sounded, and he slashed directly towards the black tower.

"What's the use of keeping such evil things?" Su Changqing snorted coldly, and a sword slashed out, and the heavens and the earth roared.

The surging sword intent rushed into the sky, passed in an instant, and slashed directly towards the Black Tower.

While!

With a crisp sound, the shocked Black Rock True Monarch coughed up blood, and the black tower trembled violently, and then shattered violently.

For a while, the expressions of everyone around changed suddenly, it was terrifying, a sword actually smashed the magic weapon refined by the True Martial Great Cultivator, this kind of combat power was really shocking.

"Run! Escape...... Run! The crowd was shocked and fled.

Swish!

Su Changqing's expression was indifferent, he slashed out with a sword, the brilliant sword intent rushed into the sky, and those who fled were killed by the power of this sword.

Heiyan Zhenjun was almost scared, this kind of power, I'm afraid it's just like this in the Yuan Shen Realm.

At this moment, he knew why the other party was so calm when he rushed out just now.

At this time, noticing the other party's gaze, Heiyan Zhenjun said in a trembling voice: "No! Uncle spare my life, uncle, I was wrong! ”

Su Changqing was indifferent and raised his sword to slash away.

"Nope! You can't kill me, you can't kill me, I have a lot of treasures, all dedicated to you! ”

Burst!

Without waiting for this person to speak, the long sword in Su Changqing's hand fell.

He looked indifferent, standing in the void, looking at the many corpses that had fallen into the mountains, without the slightest pity.

"The young master is so strong!" Slaves applaud.

"Slave, do you see the bottles or bags on those corpses?"

"See!" Nu'er said.

"Young Master, are those also treasures?"

"You'll find out when you go down and see."

Hearing this, the slave jumped off the Dao boat and touched a bottle from a corpse.

She poured the bottle down, and it was clattering......

One by one, spirits flowed out of the bottle.

"Spirit!" When the slave saw these colorful things, his eyes were smiling like the moon.

"Young master, it's a lot!"