Su Mai saw that his expression was very arrogant, and he didn't bother to say much, and was about to bow his head to ask Na Shen Tutian, but Yao Shuo's cold voice came from his ears: "A quarter of an hour has passed half of it!"

"Don't pretend, Young Master Yao, in this Wuyue City, who doesn't know who you are, we are roosters and dogs, and you are forcibly robbed!" Shen Tutian shouted when he heard this: "With his own cultivation, he bullies the weak, robs other people's property, and is embarrassed to say others!"

"Go on!" Yao Shuo didn't get angry when he heard this, but answered coldly.

"Don't say anything else, just say this exquisite jade order. Shen Tutian moved his body and said angrily: "This token was originally owned by the young master of the Li family in Wuyue City, you used all your tricks to trick the young master into coming out, killing him in the water temple in the west of the city, and taking this thing as your own."

If it weren't for the fact that the three of us brothers happened to meet, I was afraid that the young master of Na Li would not be able to figure it out, and the brother in his mouth was so black-hearted!"

"What do you know, the token is in the hands of that idiot, even if he enters that secret realm, with his cultivation, sooner or later he will die, and when the time comes, I am afraid that there will not be even a whole corpse left, give it to me, maybe you can get a few chances!" Yao Shuo looked disdainful, as if in his opinion, killing people and robbing orders was still a good thing.

"That's it, why don't you say it to the Li family, there is still a notice of missing people in the city?" Shen Tutian sneered.

"A quarter of an hour will be here soon, with this strength, hurry up and think about where the token is, otherwise, a few of you will go underground to avenge that Li Yun!" Yao Shuo didn't seem to want to say much, if it weren't for the whereabouts of the token, he was afraid that the killer would have been killed a long time ago, how could he still keep these people as fast as his tongue.

"Don't dream, grandpa said, death will not give you this token!"

"Yes, it's useless to tell you, that token has long been destroyed by grandpa!"

Before Shen Tutian finished speaking, the third elder Shen Tu beside him burst out coldly.

"What did you say?"

When Yao Shuo heard this, his face changed greatly, his long sword shook, and he yelled at Shen Turen.

"That token is gone, you have to die!" Shen Turen raised his head, his eyes staring at Yao Shuo without the slightest fear.

"Third child, what are you talking about?" Shen Tutian was also shocked when he heard this.

"I ruined it, and now there's nothing!" said Shen Turen with a firm expression.

"Didn't you hide it, how did you destroy it?"

Shen Tudi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly shouted at this moment, if it wasn't for his body being tied, he was afraid that he would jump up.

"I thought, it's not safe to hide anywhere anyway, it's better to destroy it, so ......"

"So a fart, you pig brain, if you really don't know what to do with it, it's better to sell it for money than to destroy it!" Shen Tudi shouted angrily, his face full of hatred that iron is not steel, looking at his brother's eyes, he can't wait to eat him.

"That's right, it should be sold for money!" Shen Turen thought for a moment, and his face suddenly realized.

"Shut up, a few idiots!" Yao Shuo listened to the three of them and I couldn't suppress the fire for a long time, and seeing the expressions of the three of them at this moment, it didn't seem to be a fake, the Linglong Order should have really been destroyed.

"Since the token has been destroyed, then there is no point in you guys living!" Yao Shuo said with a pale face and a gloomy face.

After a moment, he raised his sword and pointed at Su Mai and the useless two, and said, "And the two of you, you know too many things, so stay as well." ”

After saying that, with a wave of the long sword, he wanted to make a move.

"Yo, it seems that Daoyou is preparing to kill people and kill people?" Su Mai saw that he was angry, and there was a little timidity in his heart.

If he really faced this Yao Shuo, with the previous tracking of the imperial sword, Su Mai knew that he only had to die, even if he added the little monk, he might not necessarily be sure of winning.

But thinking in my heart, I can't show it on my face, at this time, the more calm and composed, the easier it is to confuse the opponent.

"Hmph, it's only to blame you for being nosy, coming up to find death by yourself, and having a good birth in the next life, so keep it in peace!" Yao Shuo said casually, with a bit of contempt in his words, as if these few in front of him were already ghosts under the sword.

"Since Daoyou is so confident, then we have to accompany us. Su Mai also replied with a relaxed face.

As he spoke, he quietly made a trick with his left hand.

"Hehe, if you want to fight, how can such a lively thing be without my monk!" Su Mai didn't finish his movements, but seeing that the little monk was useless, he took a step forward, blocked Su Mai behind him, and stood up.

"Amitabha, the monk has never fought with anyone since he left the temple, his fists and feet have no eyes, and the donor should pay more attention!" After speaking, he raised his chest with one hand and closed his eyes slightly, but he was like an old monk in a fixed state.

"Hey, monk!" Seeing this, Su Mai was angry, he had never seen a fight like him, not only prompting others, but also looking like he was waiting to be beaten.

"Are you going to fight or wait to be beaten?" said Su Mai, who was useless in tugging.

"People don't move, I don't move" said slowly and silently.

Seeing this, Su Mai said in his heart that although this little monk is simple by nature, he is not stupid, since he has this action, he should be prepared, so he no longer speaks, takes a step back, and waits for changes.

Yao Shuo on the other side listened to the monk's words, and was also confused, seeing that he was not moving like a mountain, he didn't know where to start for a while.

Since the appearance of this monk, he has not said a word, and he looks like he doesn't care about anything, but he doesn't know how much his cultivation is, but since he has come forward to protect him, his supernatural powers should not be weak.

At this moment, the monk was still motionless, and Yao Shuo obviously couldn't bear such a posture, only to see his long sword shake, and he pointed in front of him, and a sword light with cold air slashed towards the useless head.

Although the useless eyes were slightly closed, they were extremely sensitive, and when they saw the sword light coming, they flashed to the side and dodged it, and then, with a loud shout, his body moved slightly, but he swung his fist with his right hand and hit Yao Shuo directly.

Yao Shuo saw that his punch went straight forward, with no discipline or authority, so he was like the boy fighting, all by will, as if he did not know the spell, he laughed unconsciously, raised his long sword, and swung it towards the fist, wanting to cut off the plain fist.

When the long sword was cut down, he only felt a strong surge, and the sword body was in the direction, like a defeated leather, it couldn't be waved, and he was shocked to the chest.

After realizing that he was underestimating the enemy, Yao Shuo made up his mind, the long sword flung to the sky, and his hands played a magic trick, accompanied by a whistling sound, the sword body flew up, and the originally majestic long sword suddenly turned into a blood-red color, as if it was stained with blood, flickering slightly in the void, and it looked a little terrifying.

As Yao Shuo's magic trick was cast, the sword body was more vigorous, and a faint smell of blood could be faintly smelled in the air, useless as if he had not realized it, and he was still motionless, as if the punch just now had not happened.

That flesh didn't seem to have much effect on him.

"Suffer death!" Yao shouted.

But seeing that the blood sword rose in response, it turned into a giant sword that was more than a foot long, carrying a piece of red, and slashed down fiercely towards the place where the four people in front of him were.

For a while, the red light was full of wildness, the sea of blood was vast, and there was a faint trace of resentment in the void, and I didn't know what Yao Shuo's sword was made of, and it looked very evil at this moment.

The huge sword body, as if it wanted to tear the void apart, with a fierce murderous aura, enveloped Su Mai and the others in it.

Su Mai saw the giant sword coming, glanced at the three people on the ground, hurriedly and uselessly made a gesture, only to see the little monk make a move casually, and the pure world lotus flower came out in response, and a solemn Buddha light covered the three Shentu brothers, and then simply and directly swung out a punch, hitting Yao Shuo directly, which seemed to be mediocre, but it was like a mountain.

Su Mai on one side also pinched the trick after making a useless move, but he used the technique of trapping the earth, and then desperately raised the black sword in his hand upward, but he rushed towards the blood sword.

Yao Shuo saw that it was useless and rushed with his fist, he didn't dare to be careless, and was about to flash his body to avoid the strength of his fist, but he suddenly found that the soil under his feet was loose, and his body seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and he couldn't move.

In normal times, Su Mai's little tricks naturally couldn't help him, but at this moment, his attention was all on uselessness, and he didn't pay attention to the Five Elements Tribulation Technique, and from time to time he carelessly caught Su Mai's way.

In the eyes of outsiders, the useless punch is unremarkable, but in Yao Shuo's eyes, it is a fist shadow, overlapping, and it has hit in an instant, at this moment, the body can't help it, there is no way to avoid it, in a hurry, Yao Shuo took a deep breath, stabilized his body, crossed his hands and sealed, and a black light curtain appeared all over his body, forming a shield, and at the same time, he swung out a punch and took the useless blow.

"Phew!"

Hearing only a muffled sound, Yao Shuo's body reversed, flew backwards quickly, a mouthful of dirty blood gushed out in mid-air, sprinkled a rain of blood, and after landing on the ground, he took a few big steps back to stabilize his body.

And it was useless to receive this blow, but also his blood was churning, his face was blue, and the huge impact force pushed him back and forth, and he was dizzy.

However, despite this, it is much better than Yao Shuo, after all, the immortal golden body of Wuding Temple is already known for resisting blows, and it is useless to practice since childhood, this body is extremely thick, and Yao Shuo uses the sword as a weapon, and most of his cultivation is on the magic weapon.

It was useless to see Yao Shuo greet him with his fist, and he was also taken aback, thinking that in addition to swordsmanship, he also cultivated for other methods, and went down with a punch, but found that this was not the case, looking at Yao Shuo, who was surging angrily and breathing not far away, he was also a little ignorant for a while, thinking in his heart, this person looked down on me, and actually met with his fist, but he didn't know that Yao Shuo also had suffering.

Just when Useless and Yao Shuo were fighting fiercely, Su Mai behind him suffered a big loss.

The blood sword was like drinking blood, with Yao Shuo's anger from the void, Su Mai raised the sword and rose, standing up to block, as soon as he made contact, he felt a huge force surging like Mount Tai pressing the top, in an instant, I saw that the palm of the hand quickly cracked, and red cracks spread along the arm to the whole body.

For a moment, Su Mai only felt a sharp pain all over his body, accompanied by the "click" sound of several broken bones, and unconsciously let out a miserable scream, and then flew into the air like a defeat, landing on the path dozens of feet away, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground in front of him.

This sword, with might, is really not simple.