Songs, abandoned alleys, dilapidated houses, and a bell.

The bell rang in front of the door, and the red light appeared in the house.

Wu Xuan held a peachwood sword in his hand and picked up several yellow talismans from the table in front of him, and slammed them down on the puppet in front of him.

Immediately after, he recited the incantation in his mouth, Huang Zhi was ignited by a purple-black flame, the strange thing is that after these flames burned the yellow rune, they did not count the red rope that tied Huang Fu's body, but the trace of hair belonging to Su Mu between the red ropes was ignited.

Little by little, the hair was burning, like a spark falling on the tip of the hair.

The speed of burning was slow, and at the same time, Wu Xuan's hands were intricately sealed, and then a small black bug appeared on his fingertips, and the worm climbed up the red rope, following the burning hair in front of the person, towards the head of the puppet.

......

Sword intent.

A powerful sword intent rose in the hall of the Dao of Learning, as if everything in the hall was shrouded in it.

"Shushan Linguangsaber!"

"How is this possible?" Someone exclaimed.

"How can his true essence be as profound as penance for hundreds of years?"

The shock and doubts from the hearts of many people were not that Su Mu had mastered the Shushan Linguang Sword to the point of being superb, but what made them feel even more incredible was the sword intent that burst out from Su Mu's true yuan.

This True Yuan is like a monk who has stayed in the Qi Refining Realm for more than a hundred years.

As we all know, the Huang Ting Qi Mansion that each monk can open up will be affected by his or her natural physique.

The size of the Huang Ting Qi Mansion determines the upper limit of a person's ability in battle, and the True Yuan in it, after countless tempering, the True Yuan will also reach the limit like the Qi Mansion.

If you want to change this situation and continue to temper the true element, there are only two ways to go.

One is to break through the realm and enter the refining of the gods, and the other is to go through the natural tempering of the years.

Even though Su Mu is talented, the profound true yuan he shows is really not like a teenager.

Thinking about it, even if he was a Tianjiao like Mo Qianhe, at most he could only refine the True Yuan to the age of an ordinary person in the Qi Refining Realm.

Linguang sword intent enveloped the entire ring, and at this moment, whether there were tangible or intangible things in the ring, they were already under the Linguang sword intent.

As long as Su Mu is willing, this sword can cut off everything he wants to cut off, and it can't be stopped.

Thereupon.

The sword intent broke through the air, and his body was like thunder.

In the flick of his fingers, the sword had reached Tu Shan Qingqing's side.

Yes, on the side.

Su Mu didn't want to hurt her, all he sought was to knock Tu Shan Qingqing out of the ring.

The little girl didn't even have time to parry, or rather, the starting hand she was just about to parry couldn't do anything in the face of Su Mu's mellow sword intent that couldn't be torn apart.

And when she found the opportunity to break through, she suddenly found that she was already outside the battle circle.

"It's just... A trick? "Someone couldn't believe it.

The truth is in front of you, there is only one sword, which is faster than the battle of Bai Yundu, and it is even simpler and clearer.

But this simple battle brought a shock to everyone.

"Good!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted: "Senior Brother Su did a good job, why should we deliberately pretend to be evenly matched considering their faces!" ”

"That's right!"

As long as you know the end of the white clouds, you will know afterwards that the evenly matched in the early stage of that battle is simply a meaningless performance.

Su Mu's sword completely cut off the depressed depression in the heart of the heavy responsibility at the most appropriate time.

"Senior Brother Su is strong and strong for my big Zhou!"

"This is what my Great Zhou Monk should look like, Senior Brother Su is mighty!"

"My Great Zhou's sword, sweeping the Eight Desolations, everyone should have the courage of Senior Brother Su, why care about the black smoke miasma next to it!"

After the shock, it was a carnival of everyone.

This already doomed draw was completely different because Su Mu ended the game with a sword.

In stark contrast to these carnivals are Su Mu and Zhuang Ance.

The former found that he hadn't encountered any changes, as if Zhuang Ance's strange behavior before he came to power was because he thought too much.

With confusion, Su Mu looked at Zhuang Ance.

"Senior Brother Zhao, since the competition is over, I will go and plan for the final encirclement."

Su Muzheng saw that Zhuang Ance walked outside with a tense expression.

Right now.

Su Mu's eyebrows suddenly stabbed slightly, and in the pure spirit bead in his sleeve, there was suddenly a strange aura.

......

A dilapidated house, with a broken bell in front of the door broken in half.

Zhuang Ance entered the room with an arrow and saw a black worm on top of the bill, next to the puppet, a black worm died tragically.

Before the bill, Wu Xuan, a wizard with more than 100 years of cultivation, spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

An old face that was already withered was as white as paper.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Ance was in shock and could not escape.

Wu Xuan looked at him with difficulty and said, "Humanity is slim, the immortal road is vast, and there is no investigation... There is no such person! ”

"What do you mean?"

"In the misty humanity, in the vast immortal road, in the cycle of the avenue, in the five elements of heaven and earth, this person cannot be found!" Wu Xuan's pale face gradually spread black lines around his neck, and he choked up.

"What do you mean?"

"Sue... Su Mu has escaped from the avenue and is not among the five elements. ”

"What do you mean!"

The strength between Zhuang Ance's hands seemed to be withdrawn in an instant, and Wu Xuan fell to the ground with a thud.

In the dilapidated houses, dust has been accumulated for a long time.

A gust of wind came out of nowhere, sending dust flying and messing up thoughts.

"Out of the way? Not in the Five Elements? ”

With another bang, Zhuang Ance knelt on the ground weakly, looked at the blood-covered in dust, and muttered to himself, "Then wouldn't he be... Immortal? ”

"No... It's a god! ”

Coming to such a conclusion, Zhuang Ance found that Wu Xuan, who died on the ground, was terrible.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Zhuang Ance got up from the dusty ground.

He grabbed the puppet on the table, Wu Xuan's death, according to him, was that he couldn't use the curse and kill technique of Nightmare Town, and as a result, in the five elements of the Great Dao, Su Mu could not be found at all, so he could only bear the curse and kill himself, and he killed himself.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Zhuang Ance felt that this was simply an impossible thing.

He reversed the puppet, looked at the birthday of Su Mu above, and thought to himself, could it be that he was calculated?

Or did Su Mu already know?

No way.

Zhuang Ance recalled Su Mu's demeanor facing him today, and it was impossible to know.

"What the hell is going on?"

......

"The tenth game, Su Mu wins!"

Su Mu turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, an irrefutable voice suddenly came from behind him, "Stop! I'm going to fight you! ”

The six princesses of Qingqiu, this time forcibly broke free from Yun Qixia and fell into the ring.

A long snow-white whip appeared in her hand.