Yu Wendong looked at the strange and cold rope chain that firmly bound him, and looked up at Su Mo: "If you dare to kill me, my Rain Clan will definitely be your whole clan." ”

"You Rain Clan seem to like to say this, and so did Yu Qi before, and so do you now." Su Mo shook his head, "I don't dare to kill you, what am I doing with all these weeks?" ”

Yu Wendong's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said in disbelief: "The great-grandson of the Ninth Elder was killed by you?" ”

Su Mo nodded and acknowledged.

"You are dead, the Nine Elders of our clan have gone to the lower realm, he will definitely find you and kill your entire clan." Yu Wendong said with hideous eyes.

Su Mo shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you don't want to say it." ”

Yu Wendong closed his eyes, as if he wanted to see Su Mo's powerless appearance in this way.

Su Mo nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a slender rope chain burst out of thin air and probed in front of Su Mo.

Unlike the others, the head of this chain was a short dagger with a very sharp body, and it was pitch black and cold.

"Have you ever heard of strangulation?" Su Mo asked lightly, and seeing that the other party did not react, he seemed to be talking to himself again:

"Chopping is the cutting of your body piece by piece with a knife, a thousand cuts, and this process will keep you awake. This punishment is very popular among mortals, but you are a monk, so I improved it. ”

"While each knife cuts off your flesh, it will also cut off a piece of your soul, and the pain of the soul is the real pain." Su Mo explained slowly.

At this moment, Su Mo was calm and indifferent, not like the peaceful and casual Confucian before.

Yu Wendong trembled, but closed his eyes tightly and did not speak.

Su Mo sighed: "I hope you can withstand my punishment!" ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the short dagger at the end of the slender chain stabbed into Yu Wendong's bare arm, and Yu Wendong trembled violently.

Under the control of the rope chain, the short dagger turned slightly, and forcibly cut off a piece of flesh on Yu Wendong's arm.

Blood dripped down and landed in the small city below, mixed with the blood of the mortals.

Yu Wendong trembled all over, gritted his teeth and insisted on not speaking, and the chain controlled the short dagger with another stab and turn......

Su Mo didn't care about Yu Wendong anymore, but floated in front of those knots, and slowly spoke in the frightened eyes of the dozen knots: "Do any of you know the answer?" ”

The dozen or so knots shook their heads frantically, but Su Mo saw a hint of strangeness flashing in the expression of one of them.

However, Su Mo didn't see it, but nodded, and turned his head to look at Yu Wendong, who was being tortured in the back.

But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't see his mouth.

Su Mo sighed...... After all, it's not my style of doing things.

With a wave of his hand, the rope chain stabbed into Yu Wendong's abdomen, and at the same time pierced the Yuan Infant and the Divine Soul in Yu Wendong's abdomen.

The chain was loosened, Yu Wendong fell to the ground, and a Yuan Infant cultivator died in this unknown small city......

Su Mo turned his head to look at a knot, and asked, "Do you know why you Nether Realm want to slaughter mortals?" ”

Na Yudan shook his head frantically: "I don't know, I don't know!" ”

With a wave of his hand, Su Mo cut off his head, and this head fell into the void with unwillingness and fear, and his body died.

Su Mo came to a knot pill again, and before he could speak, the knot pill said in horror: "I really don't know, we were just ordered to kill mortals, and then put forward mortal blood, as for the reason, I really don't know." ”

Su Mo nodded, waved his hand again, and another head fell to the ground.

Su Mo asked one by one...... Kill ...... one by one

Finally, he came to the Yudan who had a different color just now, and this Yudan was already a little frightened and his eyes were scattered at this time.

"Do you know the answer I want?" Su Mo asked.

Hearing Su Mo's question, this last knot daunted all over, and nodded suddenly in horror:

"I know! I know! Because the elders want to find something, but this thing is not easy to find, and can only be found with the help of the 'power of fortune'. ”

"Where there is a sect, the power of the veins will naturally form in the sect."

"But where there is no sect, only by slaughtering the local mortals can the power of the fortune vein be refined from the blood of those mortals."

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I've told you everything I know, please don't kill me! ”

This Yudan wept bitterly, frightened, and did not dare to look directly at Su Mo.

In his eyes, Su Mo is simply a devil, a murderer who kills people without blinking.

But he seemed to forget that they didn't blink an eye when they slaughtered mortals......

The Power of Pulse...... Su Mo frowned.

He had never heard of this kind of thing, and he didn't know if this kind of thing would be able to detect the other side of the flower that the girl in his spiritual sea had transformed after it was controlled by the other party.

Thinking about it......

Suddenly, a heavenly giant sword fell from the sky, carrying boundless power and roaring down.

Rumble!

The giant sword fell to the ground and disappeared, the mountains and rivers trembled, the earth trembled, and the entire small city was instantly razed to the ground by this sword.

And Su Mo was also cut into the void by this sword, and was cut deep into the ground.

Six figures floated in......

The old man at the head looked at the scene with a cold gaze, his expression was fierce, and with a wave of his hand, the dust below faded.

The dust cleared, revealing Su Mo, who was seriously injured by a sword slash.

Su Mo was covered in a broken sternum, struggled to stand up, looked up at the six people in the void, couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and looked directly at the old man at the head:

"Avatar?"

......

In the distance, the people in the small city who were saved by Su Mo saw that Su Mo had killed all the people in the upper realm by a strange means, and they were overjoyed, but they didn't expect another enemy to come.

And this enemy seemed to be even more powerful, and he slashed Su Mo down with a single sword.

"Su Zhuangyuan...... Saved us! An old man with gray hair muttered.

"Avenged us again." A woman beside the old man turned her head to look at the people beside her, her face sad.

"At this moment...... But no one can help him......"

People looked at the fluttering white robe standing on the ground in the distance.

The white-clothed man looked up at the many powerful enemies in the sky, and seemed to be lonely and helpless at this moment......

"There are so many enemies...... a little girl looked deeply at the stubborn and lonely white clothes, and muttered with a crying voice: "...... But he's only one person......."

"He doesn't owe us anything......"

“...... Why do you always have to help us mortals? He's an immortal......"

"You can't let Su Zhuangyuan meet the enemy alone...... "A strong man burst into tears with tears in his eyes and raised the hoe in his hand that he had never put down.

"It's for us, it's just a big deal......

"Let's go back and meet the enemy with Su Zhuangyuan!"

"Even if you die, you have to die in front of Su Zhuangyuan......"

The white robe looked up at the many enemies in the sky, the wind blew the Confucian robe, the hem of the robe was light, and the white hair danced with the wind....... It seems so lonely and independent, lonely and helpless.

The swordsman looked at the white clothes that fell and stood up in a daze, and the hand holding the sword tightened and did not let go......

The swordsman turned his head to look at the mortal beside him, then at the martial artist, and asked slowly:

"Are you still running away? Just let him face the enemy alone? He's also a ......."

Wu Fu slowly turned his head, smiled freely, and said with a tragic meaning:

"Don't run away......"

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