"Wandering souls, where to stay, the three souls descend early, and the seven spirits come...

The conjuring spell was spelled, and the low grave in front of him was sprinkled away, and Su Mu said softly: "Miss Hong, Xiaodao is a disciple of Shu Mountain, this time I have brought the culprit who hurt you to deal with it after hearing it, can you come out and see it." ”

"Are you really a Shushan Immortal Master?" Hong Xiulian's voice came from the low tomb.

"Of course, this is an authentic way that only our Shushan disciples have, I don't know if you know it,"

Su Mu showed his authenticity and said: "My soul spell can help you stabilize your soul body, and Xiaodao and Yin Si have also dealt with it a few times, no matter what, I won't let them make it difficult for you, Xiaodao hopes that you can successfully end your obsession before death and go to where you should go." ”

As he spoke, the conjuring spell condensed into a soul light on the low grave.

Under the light, Hong Xiulian floated out of the low grave, and she saw Sun Youde who was clutching a tree.

A face that was intact in front of him began to twist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the monstrous resentment around him skyrocketed in an instant, as if he would rush over and devour Sun Youde alive in the next moment.

The fierce yin wind rushed towards Sun Youde, making the other party tremble and cry in fright, "Immortal Chief, save me!" Immortal save me! ”

"Miss Hong, Xiaodao brought him here to tell you that he will definitely be severely punished by the law,"

Su Mu urged Zhenyuan, and the method of conjuring spirits shrouded Hong Xiulian's body, which could suppress her rioting resentment, and said: "He will pay the price for his evil deeds, even if he does not die in the future, it will never go well, he will suffer a lot, and it will be a thousand times more difficult than you in this cemetery!" ”

"If you kill him at this time, then you will be severely judged by Yin Si, understand?"

"Thank you, sir, for your teachings,"

Hong Xiulian's resentment was suppressed and she became much more sensible, and she saluted Su Mu and said, "Sir, can I go over and take a serious look at this beast?" ”

"Of course," Su Mu agreed.

Hong Xiulian floated towards Sun Youde.

However.

At the moment when she swept past Su Mu's line of sight, the whole ghost suddenly changed.

A cold light flew from his mouth at the back of Su Mu's head at an extremely fast speed, "Su thief, go die!" ”

It's a flying sword from the Shushan Refining Treasure Pavilion!

Bang!

The flying sword is not like a stab on the skin of a human being, but more like a stab on some iron weapon.

Click!

As soon as the flying sword met Su Mu's head, it shattered into two.

"Senior Brother Meng? It turned out to be you, who should I be," Su Mu turned around at this time, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and looked at Meng Hu who was stunned in front of him.

Sun Youde, who was originally frightened and hugged the tree ghost and cried wolf, had already let out a rude laugh at this moment, and asked, "How is it, my acting skills just now are okay." ”

This sentence is, of course, the lame old Song Tou.

Old Song Tou raised his head from the night, there was an extra nine-ring big knife in his hand, he licked the blade greedily, stared at Su Mu with wise eyes and said, "Su Mu, you may not know me." ”

Su Mu didn't pay attention to these two people at all, looked at Meng Hu with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Meng, how is it in the Sword Prison?" I've heard that all of them are talented, and they speak very well, why did you come out before the hour came? ”

"Su thief! Thief! Traitor! Dog thief! ”

Recalling the years of torture in the Sword Prison, Meng Hu was furious and scolded: "Three years, three years, who knows how I have spent these three years, today I will definitely peel your skin and cramps, crush your bones and scatter ashes, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" ”

"Yo,"

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, only to feel that it was so interesting, "Senior Brother Meng has been in for three years, it is really different, and the temperament of scolding people is completely different from the past, admire and admire!" ”

"You..." Meng Hu was angry, looked at Su Mu fiercely and said, "I'll see how arrogant you are later, General Tang, let's kill him!" ”

"He's sick, mentally retarded!" Old Song scolded Meng Hu at his mother.

was sold by Meng Hu, a pig teammate, like this, what is the use of them wearing this human skin at this moment?

"Oh, it turned out to be General Tang Huang Tang of the Military Garrison Prison, who am I," In fact, when he rescued Lao Song Tou, Su Mu had already noticed that there was something strange about the other party, but he had never been able to find out, let alone who it was and what he wanted to do?

"Then this should be Lord Shen Chengshen of the Sect Administration," Su Mu said as he looked at the man who played the role of the village chief.

The man strode forward, just as he was about to speak.

Tang Huang preemptively said: "Even if you recognize it, I will let you go into the grave to see Hong Xiulian later." ”

"Before I die, I have a few doubts about Xiaodao, I don't know if I can let Xiaodao be a ghost," Su Mu made a pleading look.

"Huzi, on!" Tang Huangcai had no such interest.

Meng Hu's hatred for Su Mu had accumulated in the Sword Prison for three years, and every time he was tortured in the Sword Prison, he wanted to capture Su Mu and experience it.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he mastered the strongest Shushan Linguang Sword Technique!

The Linguang Sword Technique belongs to the first echelon under the Divine Power in the outer gate, not that he has not mastered the Divine Sword Technique, but the Divine Power is just a little fur for him, but he has been cultivating the Linguang Sword for a long time, and he has figured it out many times in the Sword Prison.

The plot is to advance the Linguang Sword Technique into his own Killing Sword Technique.

Even in the past three years, he was still only in the Qi Refining Upper Realm.

But he was sure that his Linguang Sword would be extremely difficult to resist even if he was refining his gods, and Xiao Su Mu would inevitably be killed by his own sword.

From his starting style, Su Mu had already judged what kind of fart Meng Hu was going to make.

Linguang's swordsmanship he doesn't feel much lethal when he uses it now, mainly because he has seen too many magic powers, so he just glanced at Tang Huang and the two, after all, these two guys are officials in the court, and their cultivation is refining gods, so they still need to be careful.

"Come out!" Sun Youde condensed the technique, and released a magic spell that revealed evil nature around his body.

The spell spread across the entire cemetery in an instant, and the bones buried in the graveyard broke through the ground one after another in the next moment.

Su Mu was slightly shocked: "Good guy, as a Great Zhou official, you actually practice the art of ghost cultivation, how did you pass the political trial?" ”

The voice fell.

Meng Hu finally chanted his Linguang sword intent to the extreme, he didn't expect that after three years of not seeing, this guy Su Mu would become so arrogant.

But it's okay that he ended up with a sword.

The Linguang sword intent shrouded it, closing the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, and it was difficult for those who were in it to escape.

The sword qi came horizontally.

Su Mu's left hand hidden in the Dao robe reached out, and he grabbed one of the Linguang Sword Intents with his fingers together, and then pulled it slightly, like pulling a silk thread, and Meng Hu, who was originally manipulating the thread, was pulled over.

At that time, I fell a dog and ate!

Su Mu stepped forward again, and stepped on Meng Hu's back with his left foot.

Facing the cool night breeze, with a wave of the cuffs, it is another scenery.

Many skeletons crawled out of the graveyard and were collected in an instant.

Sun Youde changed color in fright, and vaguely seemed to see an ancient divine beast armor in Su Mu's cuffs!

Jiazuo, a mythical beast that specializes in devouring ghosts, and the armor in his name means that he is the best in this area.

Before he could react, a force that made him indescribable had already descended on him, and this power seemed to have a natural restraint on the exercises he was cultivating, as if Su Mu was a divine beast armor.

Before he had time to do anything, he followed the skeleton he summoned into Su Mu's sleeve.

It's all just a matter of moments.

Tang Huang didn't even have time to be surprised, and found that Su Mu was even more powerful than the information that Shen Cheng had given him.

Without thinking about it, he cast his official seal and smashed it towards Su Mu.

He immediately fled with blood, and the speed and reaction Su Mu never expected.

Some people died, but not completely......