Su Xiaoning frowned lightly and asked, "Since the four great horsemen have done all kinds of evil and lost their conscience, why don't any people from the Immortal Sect stand up to uphold justice?"

In her mind, the people in the Xianmen should kill the demons and punish the evil and defend the way, how could they ignore this matter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ..

Ji Chengtian shook his head and said: "In the cultivation realm, how can there be any knights who walk for the heavens, and the same is true for the people in the immortal gate. The so-called immortals and demons are just different ways. ”

"yes, most of those knights don't live long. The little fat man nodded.

Leng Rou also said: "The Buddhist family is compassionate and pays attention to the universality of all sentient beings, and the four great horsemen have committed heinous crimes, but you see that none of the monks who come and go in this Xuantian City have gone to save them. ”

Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "What kind of cultivation are the four great horsemen?"

The little fat man said: "The eldest Chai Er is a seven-vein foundation, the second brother is greedy, the third is Hu Meng, and the fourth Bao Yunfeng is a six-vein foundation. It is said that these four people grew up drinking the animal milk of ancient relics since they were children, and they have been crisscrossing the jungle all year round, boiling their muscles and bones, and each of them is infinitely powerful, comparable to demon beasts!"

Hearing this, Su Zimo's heart sank.

Seven veins build the foundation!

Going deep into the ancient battlefield, I finally encountered the Seven Veins Building Foundation!

Although, with Su Zimo's current strength, whether it is immortal cultivation methods or melee combat, it is enough to suppress all the six veins to build a foundation.

But if he really built the foundation of the seven veins, without using the power of qi and blood, Su Zimo was not sure.

After all, his cultivation realm is only the foundation of the four veins, and on the secret book of the Great Wilderness Demon King, the general knowledge has not been completed, and the mouth and eyes have not been opened.

You must know that the eight meridians, the more difficult it is to get through the back.

Correspondingly, the further back you go, the greater the gap between the ranks.

On the surface, the seven-vein foundation building is only one more spiritual vein than the six-vein foundation, but the strength is doubled!

Dozens of six-vein foundation building combined forces to shoot, and it may not be an opponent of a seven-pulse foundation building.

Later, if the eight veins are connected, this gap will be even more obvious.

If one of the four great horsemen has a seven-vein foundation, and his body is as powerful as a demon beast, and he is good at close combat, Su Zimo also feels a little tricky.

In the courtyard, there was a long silence.

After a while, the little fat man said: "But I heard that among the four great horsemen now, only the fourth Bao Yunfeng is sitting in Xuantian City, and the other three are out, and it may take a few days to come back." ”

The current situation is extremely passive for Su Zimo and others.

Night has fallen, if they escape from Xuantian City at this time, they will face endless fierce beasts and ancient creatures outside, except for Su Zimo, the rest of them are fierce.

But if they stay in the city, with the heart and means of the four great horsemen, they will never be allowed to survive tonight!

Tart tart tart!

At this moment, the ground began to shake irregularly, and the sound of hooves sounded like thunder, sounding from a distance, and it was rapidly approaching this side, and the speed was extremely fast!

"Flash mob, it's the four great horsemen!"

"Ahh

There was chaos in the crowd, and there were bursts of exclamations, and some monks who could not dodge were trampled into flesh and mud by a group of iron horsemen on the spot, and their bones were gone.

"The one at the head seems to be the fourth Bao Yunfeng. ”

"That's him! The mount under him is an ancient relic chasing clouded leopard, and he can't be wrong. ”

Not far away, a large cloud of smoke and dust rolled in, exuding a pungent bloody aura, and the first person was a sturdy man, with a tall figure, black hair and a shawl, and a fierce and murderous gaze.

The man sat down, straddling a tall and ferocious leopard, with sharp claws, lush hair, shiny oil, a cloud-like pattern on his body, and his eyes flashed faintly in the night.

Ancient relics, chasing clouded leopards!

"What's going on, watching this group of murderous people?"

"Haven't you heard, just now at the gate of the North City, more than a dozen monks under the command of the four great horsemen were killed by an outsider!"

"Ah, who's so bold?"

"There are a few people sitting over there, who are said to have been killed by the monk in the green shirt. ”

One of the monks pointed to the house not far away.

Such a big commotion immediately attracted the attention of many monks, and although night fell, more and more monks gathered here.

On a small two-story building not far away, a handsome man in a white shirt sat by the window, and an old man stood behind him.

This handsome boy holds a folding fan in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, his skin is like cream, he looks suave and has an indescribable temperament.

At this time, the white-shirted boy saw that it was getting late, just got up, and was about to leave, but suddenly saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of curiosity, and he couldn't help asking, "Uncle Liang, what's going on over there?"

The old man behind the white-shirted boy said, "I heard that the green-shirted monk killed Qiu Wanli. ”

"Oh?"

The white-shirted boy sneered slightly, and said, "Qiu Wanli, kill well! Such a heinous person should have died a long time ago." ”

Although his tone was cold, the voice of the white-shirted boy was extremely beautiful.

"Childe, let's go, it's nothing to see. Bao Yunfeng brought so many people here, these people will definitely die. The old man bowed his head.

"It doesn't matter. ”

The white-shirted boy waved his hand and said, "Let's see." ”

After speaking, the white-shirted boy opened the small fan, sat back again, turned his head slightly, revealing a slender white jade neck, and his eyes fell on the delicate face in the dilapidated mansion.

Hundreds of monks came running in the night, their faces were fierce, the momentum was violent, and the cold light of the spiritual weapon was bright and dazzling in the night.

At this time, Ji Chengtian and the others had just rested less than a stick of incense, and their bodies were still aching, but the other party had already come to the door!

"What should I do?"

Ji Chengtian and the others subconsciously looked at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo sat cross-legged in place, still pranayama and resting.

The night spirit lay on the ground, without raising his head, his dark eyes hidden in the night, and his gaze turned around on the body of the ancient relict chasing clouded leopard, and then retracted it.

At the moment when Bao Yunfeng stepped into the mansion, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, and he didn't see how to behave, and stood up directly from the ground.

Originally, Bao Yunfeng led hundreds of outlaws to attack, and the momentum was terrifying, and even the onlookers felt a trembling in their hearts.

But as Su Zimo opened his eyes and got up, another monstrous trend suddenly broke out!

It was as if a stormy wave had been set off, rushing, roaring, and surging away.

Su Zimo is only one person, standing still in place, his seemingly thin body is in line with the momentum of Bao Yunfeng and others, and he is not weak at all!

If it is said, what Bao Yunfeng and others brought was bloody and bloody.

Behind Su Zimo, what was condensed was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

"Huh?"

On the second-floor building not far away, the old man called Uncle Liang saw this scene, moved slightly, and sighed lightly.

The eyes of the white-shirted boy sitting there also flickered, and there was a hint of brilliance.

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