The sky is open and the clouds are flying, and the sound of killing shakes the water!

Liang Guying and the others came from downstream, a little farther away from Su Han Mountain, and the people from the five factions of the Xiangfu were a little closer.

Among the heads of the five factions, Xue Jinying, the head of the bird's-eye view faction, has a thin face and short beard, a well-proportioned body, and fluttering sleeves, and he has to go slightly faster than the other heads.

But he wasn't worried that he was going to be the first to fight Su Hanshan, because although he went fast, he flew high.

He's seven feet off the ground!

relied on his own light skills that he had been praised by Xiangye many times, and also relied on the treasure clothes on his body.

It looks like an ordinary wide robe with big sleeves, but in fact, between the sleeves and trouser legs, there is a layer of transparent film as thin as cicada wings, to be infused with internal force, the skin film is bulging, and it can glide outward from the peak of Baizhang, and it can also glide higher when using light power on flat ground.

Looking at those people on the ground from a height of seven feet, even if it is the figure of a big man, in Xue Jinying's eyes, it is only the size of a fist.

He can overlook the entire battlefield, hover without falling, and wait for a more opportune time to descend from the sky.

However, just when Xue Jinying came to the top of Su Han Mountain, he saw the black shadow below move, suddenly breaking away from the ground and approaching him at a rapid speed.

Without the help of treasure clothes, without running and gliding, this person jumped on the ground, and was able to approach the height of seven zhang, what kind of light work is this? !

Xue Jinying's heart shook slightly, her arms waved, and her body suddenly leaned three feet to the left.

He dares to hover above other people's heads, and is not afraid of hidden weapons and crossbows, so naturally he has practiced the ability to turn and dodge in the air many times, coming and going extremely fast, and it is difficult for the eagle falcon to chase.

But as soon as he went to the left, the air flow around Su Hanshan was agitating and rushing, and he stepped on the volley under his feet, as fast as a flat turn, and he had already chased him to his side and pressed it with one palm.

Xue Jinying couldn't avoid it, and greeted it with all his might.

Between the gaps between the white horses, he had also noticed the three hovering pills in Su Hanshan's palm, so when he slapped out this palm, before he could catch it, the palm power erupted from the palm first, and the surface of the palm was covered with a thick internal force to prevent it from touching the poison.

The palms of the two hands were still three or four inches apart, and the gap in the middle had been filled with pills, air currents, and the internal force of the two, creating a huge pressure, making it difficult to continue to get closer.

Just listen to the bang! Bang! Bang! Three sounds, three pills exploded almost in no particular order.

The amber syrup ignited in the heat of the collision of the air currents, turning into a golden-white blinding fire.

Xue Jinying's internal strength was profound, and under the wrapping of internal force, his palm did not show the slightest sign of being burned by the high temperature, but he felt that the meridians of his arm suddenly swelled.

The feeling of swelling instantly spread throughout his body, making Xue Jinying's face flush and his cheeks hot, like a drunk person.

How so? Obviously, the internal force on his palm has not been broken, whether it is the opponent's palm power or the toxicity of the pill, it is impossible to penetrate into his body, how can there be such an abnormality?!

When Xue Jinying's mind could barely flash this thought, his eyes were already blurry, and his limbs were flaccid and weak.

After Su Hanshan's palm just now, because of the reaction force, his body leaned back slightly, and he kicked it with a kick, hooking Xue Jinying's neck, and exerting force at his waist, throwing him in a half circle and smashing him to the ground.

Xue Jinying was completely unconscious, and he couldn't think of his luck and the use of the treasure clothes on his body, and when he was smashed down, it was like a stone ball thrown by a trebuchet.

Several Xiangfu disciples hurriedly flashed, and saw Xue Jinying's head hit the ground first, slammed on the ground, and rolled out.

Among the heads of the five factions, Cao Chuang, the head of the sword and axe faction, rushed the slowest, turned around suddenly, and just saw that scene, and was shocked.

Xue Jinying's personal martial arts are still above Qian Xiuniang, how can she die faster than Qian Xiuniang?

"Cao Chuang!!"

Liu Yan, who was originally rushing to the front, roared at this time.

Cao Chuang noticed a black shadow pressing down from the air, creepy, and his strength ran through his body, and he raised his long-handled battle axe horizontally with both hands, blocking it up.

The head of the Sword and Axe Sect was nine feet tall, deliberately with a messy beard and long hair, and he looked very rude, a savage man, but in fact he was cautious.

When the five leaders rushed forward just now, he was the most backward, and even hid among the crowd, which can be seen.

Most of the disciples taught by Cao Chuang practiced the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practicing the Golden Bell Jar, but he himself only practiced the Golden Bell Jar part-time, and the real major was Wudang Mountain's "Weak Water Rouyi Nine Zhuan Gong".

This kind of martial arts is extremely tough, and the endurance is excellent, so that the soft qi protects the vitality of one's own family, even if the skill is twice as high as oneself, with just one trick, the master of this martial arts cannot be put to death.

Su Hanshan's volley of palms, with the momentum of thunder, slapped on Cao Chuang's long-handled battle axe, which actually only made the big man's body shake slightly.

The iron boots on his feet did not even sink into the grass, but the ground within a radius of one zhang sank three inches as a whole, and all the blades of grass were pressed into the soil, smooth as a green wet cloth.

Such a means of unloading the force is enough to be praised.

But Su Hanshan was in mid-air, and after a sudden blow with his left palm, he changed hands like lightning, and his right palm also slapped on the long-handled battle axe.

The three pills in his right palm immediately exploded, forming several flickering tongues of fire, bypassing the handle of the axe and pounced on Cao Chuang's face.

When Cao Chuang's soft gong was running, his power was dense all over his body, and there was no omission, even his face had a layer of air cover.

The flames hit his face, not breaking through his air shield, but as if they were integrated into his air shield.

In an instant, Cao Chuang's body protection skills all over his body were glowing with a layer of amber color, majestic and majestic, but he felt that he was soft.

Su Hanshan landed on the ground and smashed his palm on his chest.

The nine-foot man's seven orifices spurted blood, and his muscular body was like a high wall, rushing out.

The head of the Soushan faction was often unremarkable, too close to Cao Chuang, couldn't dodge, and raised his hand to block.

Under this block, his face also changed, and he only felt a warm and soft feeling coming from Cao Chuang's body.

"Poisonous!"

As soon as the scream came out, Chang Wuqi was already overwhelmed by Cao Chuang's corpse.

The head of the dignified Soshan Sect actually fell asleep in the momentary contact just now, and was suppressed by a corpse.

The circle of Xiangfu disciples closest to Su Hanshan, who were fanatical about meritorious service, suddenly felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on them, and they were shocked to retreat.

Su Hanshan's figure grabbed in front of them, smashed his shoulder against his elbow, and in the blink of an eye, he flew four figures and grabbed four long knives.

The three long knives were grabbed by his right hand, and with a vigorous shock, they turned into thousands of steel shards, and shot out, causing blood to splash and scream.

Another long knife was thrown down by his left hand as he flew over, piercing Cao Chuang's body along with Chang Wuqi.

When the blade of the knife reached the handle, Su Hanshan's figure was already far away, and he pounced on Liu Yan's window, and six more pills flew out of his sleeve, hovering in his palms respectively.

Liu Yanzhuang screamed, his figure was like an arrow, shooting into the river, and his heart of revenge and meritorious service seemed to be gone, and he didn't dare to touch Su Hanshan's poisonous flame pill at all.

At this time, Liang Guying had already rushed to the nearest place and saw the dazzling and heart-pounding changes just now.

also noticed that Su Hanshan deliberately wanted to grab a knife and shoot the head of the Soshan faction.

What poison can completely ignore people's internal defenses, and why should they add a killing move far away after the poison arrives?

Liang Guying's mind flashed with inspiration, and he exclaimed: "Baiyun Drunken Elixir?!" ”

Su Hanshan turned his head to look at it and laughed.

Exactly, the white clouds are drunk with the elixir!

This Dan originally had another name, called the Drunken Buddha Pill, it was a kind of Pill created by the Lingyin Temple of West Lake in the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Daoji Zen Master, and the secular people changed its name to the Drunken Pill because of the "wine" for the precept of Buddhism.

Daoji Zen Master has lived in Guoqing Temple, Lingyin Temple, and Jingci Temple, but he spent more time in his life traveling to all sides, helping the needy, and there is no actual successor, only people who are destined, and he has been allocated Buddhism, martial arts, and medicine.

Since the death of this old-timer, the world still knows the recipe of the drunken elixir, and it can really be successfully refined, it is estimated that only Zhang Shuwei is alone.

But the reason why Zhang Shuwei thought of making this pill to resist the enemy was when he was discussing martial arts with Su Hanshan in the past few days, his thoughts diverged and he came out of a collegial discussion.

At that time, they talked about using medicine to supplement martial arts and use it in actual combat.

The kind of medicine that would damage the potential in exchange for a temporary outbreak, neither of them looked very seriously, and the materials used in that kind of elixir were often very expensive and not easy to obtain.

Since it is not advisable to use medicine for oneself, it seems that only the medicine for the enemy is left.

Zhang Shuwei said again, whether it is poison or medicine, if you want to ensure that when you give it to others, the effect is the strongest and the fastest, and it is not the first choice to use a silver needle dipped in the corresponding slurry to stab people.

The best way is to use incense, mist, and powder.

But the aroma, the mist, the powder, such things as the incense, are easy to use to poison people in the midst of a conspiracy.

It's too difficult to use in real combat.

Because these three types of things are too light, for people with a little achievement in internal strength, it is easy to use internal strength to sweep them away, swing away, and blow directly into a breath, and they can blow back.

Uncle Zhang used anesthetic silver to target the enemy, just because, he himself was not sure, in the fierce and rapid actual combat, he controlled the three drugs of incense, fog, and powder.

After Su Hanshan heard these words, he immediately remembered "The Long Night Ghost Flame Spectrum".

He had also flipped through the secret book, but the materials needed to make all kinds of poisonous fire bombs in it needed to be specially refined and blended, which was quite troublesome.

At that time, he was figuring out the "Six Tao Heart Method", and then he studied the art of refining the ladder, so he was not distracted to practice more.

But if you think about it carefully, the poisonous fire bomb used in the secret technique is a wax-sealed projectile on the outside, but in fact, the inside of the wax pill is a pinch of medicinal powder.

If Zhang Shuwei was able to create a poison pill with a similar effect, even if Su Hanshan didn't have the corresponding secret technique cultivation, he should be able to use it properly with the ability to control the airflow with the Pure Yang Three Methods, like a tiger with wings.

After listening to his description of the effect of the Pure Yang Air Method, Uncle Zhang was overjoyed, and not only agreed to this method, but also gave a suggestion for improvement.

Don't use poison, use Baiyun Drunken Elixir instead!

The biggest characteristic of this elixir is that it can react with the internal force of the person and trace the internal force upward.

For example, if someone holds a wooden stick and directly stirs the medicine, it will be fine, but if he pours the internal force into the stick, and the other end of the stick pierces into the slurry, the medicinal properties will extend along the internal force in the stick and penetrate deep into the human body, causing the person to show signs of drunkenness and fainting.

Zhang Shuwei stopped Li Chaoyang from throwing the last medicinal powder into Su Hanshan's clay pot at that time, which was the reason.

When a martial artist is in a battle, if he is vigilant enough, he can close his breath and pores, and then protect himself with internal force, he can keep out most of the medicinal toxicity.

But he couldn't bear the medicinal power of this "drunken elixir", and even the more fierce the luck, the stronger the medicinal effect.

It is because this elixir itself is non-toxic, it is only a catalyst for the internal force to produce a certain effect, so that people can repair some dark wounds in the meridians in a comatose state after being drunk.

The Zen master's compassion is only to save people, and now it can also be used to eliminate evil.

What happens when the enemy is in a battle and suddenly falls into a stupor of ignorance?

Just now, there are already three heads of factions under the command of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they have been verified!!

Originally, with the skills and vigilance of the heads of the three factions, they are now in the battlefield where their subordinates are everywhere.

If Su Hanshan wanted to kill them in a short period of time, the amount of energy required would inevitably be extremely great.

But because of the use of the Baiyun Drunken Elixir, between the three moves and two styles, Su Hanshan killed three people in a row, and the loss of skill was almost worry-free.

"Don't infuse the weapon with internal force, you can be fearless of this elixir!"

Liang Guying roared, taking the lead and taking the lead in killing, his power only ran to the palm of his arm, providing strong arm strength and wrist strength to control the sword.

There is no half trace of internal force on the iron sword, purely with the edge of the iron sword, the speed and strength of the sword hurts people!

The iron sword, which was made of meteorite iron outside the sky and weighed thirteen catties, was as light as a spike in his hand, and the sword danced as fast as dew and reflected.

Su Hanshan's palm suddenly moved away from the six pills, and his hands flipped over in succession, casting an iron crane grappling, such as a crane peck, crane claws, and crane wings, carving and flapping.

"Is my new tactic so easy for you to crack?"

Su Hanshan's voice was mighty, and after his hands broke the opponent's first round of all-out attack, he suddenly drooped down, and the six pills had not yet had time to land, and they were controlled by him and pushed forward.

This time, there was no need to fight against the enemy and squeeze it, and when he pushed his hands forward, the pill in his palm automatically collided and exploded.

Two golden-white flames burst and roared, spiraling forward, slamming past like two small dragons.

The iron sword in Liang Guying's hand swept indiscriminately, trying to blow the flames away with the sword wind.

Unexpectedly, when his iron sword approached the flames, several air currents first crashed into his iron sword in a row.

The iron sword deviated a little, and the two flames seemed to be affected, and suddenly changed from a spiral state to a straight line, one towards Liang Guying's face door, and the other towards his knees.

Liang Guying hurriedly pulled out to dodge.

Su Hanshan was about to pursue, when out of the corner of his eye, he found a spear dancing next to him.

"Don't panic, the third hall master, I'm here to help you!"

The head of the Light Armor Sect danced his gun and laughed excitedly, "Little thief, I should give me your head to give me credit and take my life!" ”

Lu Zhao, the head of the light armor faction, is forty years old, handsome, with a jade crown and white clothes, a belt and a long spear in his hand, a silver-white gun tip, and a snow-white gun tassel, adding three points of style.

He is the most suave among the seven factions of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but unfortunately it seems that they need to be dispatched by the light armor faction for the fewest things, and the most unreused, there are only eleven mansions in the family, and the tenants of land and property, etc., are also the least among the heads of the seven factions, so that he is often dissatisfied.

This joint operation with Kuanggutang was already regarded by him as a big opportunity, but now he suddenly found that it seemed that among the masters of all parties, with a person like him who used a spear, the means of facing Su Hanshan were the easiest to deal with.

The spear is both rigid and soft, tricky and difficult to defend, even if it is not infused with internal force, a good hand with a gun can also use a thousand tricks.

Lu Zhao's skill only ran on his arms, and the head of the spear shook out a hundred and ten white leaves of silver flowers, and the shadow of the spear almost covered Su Hanshan's whole body, from head to toe, nothing was missed.

Liang Guying saw the opportunity and killed from the other side, and the right judge also took a sword at this time and pounced.

The three masters besieged, and all sides were full of sword shadows and gun shadows, and there was no way to go to the sky and no way to go down.

The alarm bell in Su Hanshan's heart rang wildly, and he also felt the pressure of a huge danger, his eyes flashed, and suddenly he turned to one side, and he actually crashed directly into the most dangerous gunshots in the sky.

The spear is the longest, and the double sword is shorter.

At a time when everyone is afraid to pour internal force into weapons, the edge of the spear is the most terrifying and intimidating.

Even if Su Hanshan used the Drunken Immortal Divine Fire again, he should choose to break through from the direction of the two swordsmen.

When Liang Guying and the right judge saw him collide for the first time, they almost thought that he was going to attack the west.

Unexpectedly, he really crashed into the depths of the gun shadow, moved sideways, his body was like a knife, splitting all the gun shadows, the clothes on his chest, front and back, although there were a few more scratches and tears, but his right hand had successfully locked the gun barrel.

The palm with dark green scales, and the front hand of Lu Zhao's gun are only half an inch apart.

The eyes of the two were within a foot.

Lu Zhaofu felt that the spear was restricted, and his pupils trembled violently, and then he realized that the other party was in front of him.

But when he saw the ink turned, two claw shadows flashed up, Lu Zhao's wrist and neck, each hit with a blow, and his eyes suddenly died, and his palm loosened the spear.

At this time, Liang Guying and the right judge's sword were less than two feet away from Su Hanshan's back.

Su Hanshan knocked away the corpse of Lu Zhao with an elbow with his left hand, pressed the tail of the gun with his palm, held the middle of the gun body with his right hand, bent his knees slightly, slid down his feet and turned around, as his eyes moved, he smiled toothily, and a continuous cold light had erupted in his hand.

One shot and two swords, colliding with the sky full of sparks.

Liang Guying was in the middle of the sword at full speed, and shouted: "Release the arrow!" ”

Many people from the Light Armor Sect wore bows and crossbows, and they suddenly woke up, and the rest of the Xiangfu disciples also took out their hidden weapons one after another.

Su Hanshan's eyes bloomed, he shouted loudly, his sleeves vibrate, and a few pills popped out of his sleeves, sliding along the barrel of the gun to the head of the gun.

Between the collision between the spear head and the two swords, a cluster of flames suddenly rose, and the golden-white flames almost engulfed the entire spear head, and the fire rose again and again.

"Give me death!!"

Su Hanshan swept the spear, and the flames on the gun spread out for several feet.

The long swords of Liang Guying and the right judge can block the head of the spear, but they cut and continue to cut this invisible fire, and they were all swept by the flames of their arms.

The right judge originally practiced "Great Compassion and Great Compassion Thousand Leaves Hand", but because he didn't dare to directly fight Su Hanshan with the palm of his hand, he took a sword, and his swordsmanship was not refined.

Under the firelight, it touched most of his arms, and a large piece of medicinal properties penetrated in, his face turned red, and he felt drowsy at first, and he was stabbed in the throat by a gun.

Liang Guying was only caught by a little flame, and suddenly backhanded a sword, cutting off half of his arm, blood spilled on the spot, screaming in pain, and flew back desperately.

At this time, many Xiangfu disciples had already played out their secret weapons.

Short spears, short spears and crossbow arrows flew in the most conspicuous way, as well as various hidden weapons such as mourning nails, iron marbles, iron starfish, flying locust stones, etc., constituting an overwhelming offensive.

Su Hanshan was in the rain of bullets, like wind and thunder, dancing into the crowd.

The pills kept flying out of his sleeve, causing the fire on the head of the spear to burn and not be extinguished for a long time.

More than 200 people were killed by him, and people turned on their backs, and blood rained in the air.

Whether it is the five factions of the Prime Minister or the people brought by Liang Guying, they are all elites, and when they are put in the locality, they can definitely be called masters.

But when Su Hanshan wielded the gun, often the gun had not yet arrived, and the firelight had already scattered and flew out.

Su Hanshan himself wore the Cuijun God, and he didn't dare to contact it after the epidermis of the pill was broken.

From beginning to end, he ensured that there were at least three layers of air flow between his internal force and the pill.

The complex air flow is used to manipulate the elixir, causing a deflagration and turning into a flame with thick medicinal properties.

When these fires stick to people, even if the disciples of the Xiangfu know that they can't fight with internal force, the burning pain will make them subconsciously surge with internal force to resist.

As a result, the effect of the drug was triggered.

Among the more than 200 people, only about a quarter of them were really killed by Su Hanshan in a sober state.

I don't know how long it took for the sound of fighting by the river and the sound of corpses falling to the ground to stop.

Bright red blood meanders and intertwines, converging into a trickle of water that flows into the river and gradually stains the surface of the river red.

Su Hanshan's body was splashed with a lot of blood, and the spear was stabbed in the body of the last black-clothed swordsman, and he didn't take out several breaths.

Beads of sweat on his face kept dripping down his cheeks, his face was a little pale, and his lips were dry.

When using the Baiyun Drunken Elixir, he must always use the Three Methods of Pure Yang, and he can't switch to the Six Tao Heart Method to return qi, at this moment, more than half of his power is consumed, his body is even more exhausted, and his meridians are extremely burdened.

He stuck the spear diagonally into the corpse on the ground, seemingly motionless, but in fact, he used the spear to support his body, controlling his breathing in the most gentle and slender state.

But after a few breaths, he couldn't help it after all, and gasped for breath quickly and violently.

Whew!!

Under the blood-stained river, a figure suddenly broke through the water and shot out a stinger.

Su Hanshan's face was shocked, and he barely dodged under his feet, but the Emei thorn still broke the spear in his hand, and then broke the sleeves of his hands in the rotation and nailed it to the ground.

When the spear broke, the vibration of the tail of the spear even made his fingers tremble, and he couldn't even hold the broken spear, and the sleeves of his hands were tattered, empty, and there was nothing left.

Liu Yanzhuang was overjoyed when she saw this, stepped heavily on the shore with her right foot, flew over, and stabbed the Emei thorn in her other hand at the door of Su Han Mountain.

Bite!

The Emei thorn was bitten by Su Hanshan's teeth, and Liu Yanchuang's right arm and elbow were pierced by Su Hanshan's left sword finger from bottom to top.

The sword finger of his right hand burst out with a violent sound of breaking the air, ignoring Liu Yan's defensive palm and penetrating his heart.

"It's ......"

Liu Yanzhuang paused, a large amount of blood foam gushed out of her mouth, and said with difficulty, "Pretending?" ”

"Although there has been no movement on the surface of the water, I have inquired about the means of the head of the seven factions, who dares not to guard against the head of the sailor faction who can fight underwater for nearly two quarters of an hour?"

Su Hanshan's breath was turbid, and he said slowly, "I don't pretend, but even if my physical strength is exhausted and my internal strength is less than one percent, it doesn't mean that I won't have the power to fight back." ”

"Otherwise, why do you think Liang Guying decided to flee when he saw that his men died to only ten people left?"

The flesh on Liu Yan's cheeks trembled, her neck was crooked, and she lost her breath.

Su Hanshan pushed his body down and walked to a position on the battlefield, and soon saw the traces of the wounded fleeing.

"Of course, he can't escape!"

Between the mountains and forests, the lonely shadow of the broken arm is in a hurry.

He had already left the area left for the elite of the seven factions to fight, and first went to the place where a group of local gangs were stationed.

However, when he arrived here, he found that the people here had escaped cleanly.

Those people actually withdrew from the outermost part of the Kuanggu Hall order that allowed them to retreat.

Even looking at the traces of the scene, those people seem to have just escaped.

Could it be that he found out the fate of the green and red and the shadow sword, and spied on the battlefield by the river from a high place?

"Gutsless rats, rats!! How could we, Kuanggutang, accept such a group of goods? ”

Liang Guying was angry and anxious, and scolded a few times, but heard a faint whistling sound behind him.

The whistling changed its tone, like a song, but there were no words.

Liang Guying's face changed suddenly, and he turned to fly to the peak.

Now the only one who can be relied on is the lobby master.

The hall master went to search for Zhang Shuwei, although he may have left Feilai Peak, he is the most cautious and thoughtful, and when he left Feilai Peak, he must have left a mark.

As long as you go up to Feilai Peak and follow the code, it won't be long before you can find the lobby master.

Liang Guying covered the broken arm and continued to run, losing blood and pain, making his speed much slower than usual.

Fortunately, the person in the rear also lost a lot of skill.

It's hateful, if the people from those local gangs were still there, maybe at that time, as long as there were fifty or sixty people working hard, Su Hanshan could be consumed to death!

The deeper the resentment in Liang Guying's heart, the more tired he felt, and after half an hour, he finally arrived in front of Feilai Peak.

The stone tablet engraved with the words "Feilai Peak" was only five steps away from him, but he stopped.

"You're still catching up."

Liang Guying's face was bitter, and he straightened the placket and crown of his hair with one arm, and turned his head to look.

Su Hanshan stepped on the sparse fallen leaves on the ground and stepped forward, the blood stains on his body were still there, but his face had become ruddy, and there was no sweat on his forehead.

"You've been chasing me since you fought hard, and you've been howling, and you've actually recovered?"

Liang Guying asked, his face suddenly changed, "That whistling sound is a method of healing and rejuvenating qi?" ”

"The whistling sound is used to calm the breath, mainly to reduce the burden on the meridians, I also used a set of mental methods to restore physical strength, and a set of mental methods to restore strength."

Su Hanshan said, and pushed it out with a fluttering palm.

Liang Guying didn't waste his efforts in vain, trying to dodge, but just stood upright, slapped on his body by the force of the palm in the air, and suddenly felt that his internal organs were shattered, and the pain was unspeakable, he fell to the ground, curled up, and he couldn't die for a while.

'Damn! Since I have maintained the dignity of a master, you should also give a happy death, why don't you talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes......

He opened his mouth, a large stream of blood gushing out of his mouth, unable to speak, and his body convulsed.

Su Hanshan walked past him, crossed the boundary of the stone stele, and walked higher and higher on the mountain road, letting out a long roar of pleasure.

"Fly! Come! Peak!! ”

(End of chapter)