Patches of fire vipers were pierced through their heads by six gray sword shadows, and they lost their lives, and the fiery red poisonous gas spread outward from the woods, completely enveloping the Su Temple in poisonous gas.

The six gray sword shadows suddenly returned to the body of the Su Temple, floating still, the last sword was substantial, and the sword body after quenching the blood seemed to be a little brighter.

The other six realms were transformed by sword intent, condensed by Haoran Qi, not substance.

The unbridled release poured out the heroic spirit.

It didn't end there, although the fire viper was almost dead, the demon vulture in the sky was still hovering under the clouds, making a high-pitched hissing sound.

The ground shook more and more, and the surface of the river behind him also shook violently, and the mud on the river wall was shaken off, staining the clear river more and more turbid.

Countless huge figures descended from the sky, and on the grass on the other side of the river, the swift beast pounced on him like crazy.

The shadow falling from the body covered Su Ci's body, and the piercing roar seemed to pierce the eardrums, and the sound was terrifying.

In front of so many swift beasts, Su Ci and the vines' bodies seemed extremely small, and even the trees that the vines leaned against seemed to be frightened and became more and more uneasy.

The swift beast is fast, but the defense of his body is very low, and it is rumored that in the distant times, the powerful swift beast was able to cultivate its own leather armor to the point of indestructibility.

However, with the advancement of civilization in the Kyushu continent, the space for demon beasts to survive is getting lower and lower, and in Dalin, only the 100,000 mountains in the south may have such demon beasts.

The swift beasts that pounced on them didn't seem to have experienced a fight, and their way was simple, exposing their most vulnerable throats.

Three sword shadows swished out, making a sword sound, as if mourning for these dying swift beasts.

The clear cyan sword trail broke through the air, accurately cutting through the swift beast that was about to pounce on Su Ci's body, its fragile throat was cut open, it was difficult to breathe, and it struggled on the ground with a miserable wail.

It is impossible for Su Ci to have compassion, let alone some demon beasts.

Behind the swift beasts were the fangs, the fangs were far more powerful than the swift beasts, they were both offensive and defensive, and the two horns on their heads and the two extremely long fangs sticking out of their mouths were the sharpest weapons on their bodies.

They are far more famous than the Swift Beasts, because there are still many cultivators who go into the inaccessible mountains and forests to find their traces, and then kill and seize their horns and sharp fangs, which are excellent materials for crafting weapons.

The three swords beside him sliced through the air without stopping, and the delicate sword trails passed through the body of the swift beast, and then flew into the lush grass and bushes on the other side of the river.

The tall reeds were cut into several pieces by the sword qi, and these fangs were far stronger and smarter than the swift beasts.

They know how to avoid the shadow of the sword, and use their hard claws to slap the sword of the last one that tries to kill them.

Each sword gathered Su Ci's thoughts, a body larger than the other beasts, and a touch of contempt flashed in his brown beast pupils, accurately capturing a Haoran sword controlled by Su Ci.

Raise your stiff front paws, step back and support your heavy front body, and then drop with one claw.

It was like a simple slap on an object, obviously not fast, and even a little clumsy, but his hard claws landed on the incomparably delicate sword.

A terrible low roar came from the sword body, and Su Ci's head was briefly dizzy, and the pain between his chest and abdomen was indescribable.

Countless demon beast corpses were piled up around him, and the fire poison had begun to dissipate, and the corpses of the swift beasts had been piled up into a corpse pile.

A fang-beast stepped into the river, and the other three Haoran swords also flew over one after another.

The bodies of these beasts are too hard, and although the attack area becomes wider after dividing and condensing the Haoran Qi, the attack power is not enough.

He also needed to find the right moment, as each sword sliced through the body of the fang, and he felt the burden on his mind.

Only the Suebeard Sword did not have this feeling, and the speed of killing beasts became slow, but the number of fangs continued to grow, climbing the river bank.

Su Ci was helpless, and the five Haoran swords suddenly melted into the last beard.

The light was great, and the beast raised its sharp fangs, and its eyes were full of greed for flesh and blood, and saliva dripped from its long fangs, rushing directly towards him, like a wild boar.

The Last Beard Sword suddenly turned around and returned to defense, its speed increased sharply, and the surrounding small trees and shrubs were cut by the sword qi and turned into broken leaves and flew in the air, making it difficult to fall for a long time.

Su Ci's brows were tightly locked, and sweat was already flowing from his forehead, and a bead of sweat flowed down from between his eyebrows, and then fell on his eyelashes.

The body of the sword shook, and the terrifying energy tore through a fang beast in front of it, directly cutting the body of the fang beast in half.

The speed was still unabated, and the corpse of the demon beast that had been killed by Haoran Sword before fell into the river, the river had been dyed red, the ground was also dyed red, and the rich smell of blood permeated the entire forest.

Su Ci's mind was already a little tired, and a fang beast found the right time to attack from his side.

The grass is swaying, and the hair is raised.

Su Ci's hearing is already very comparable, and his energy is even more prosperous.

A burst of earth flame in his left palm rushed out.

Sun Palm!

This is a martial art he learned when he first cultivated, and it has been useless for a long time, but the improvement of the realm, even if it is such a low-level martial art, it can still exert a different power.

The palm wind directly slapped the rushing fang, and carried the body of the fangbeast on the earth's fire cloth, and the fangbeast rolled on the ground to roll into the river, but before it could reach it, it was already burned into a roasted fang.

But it seems to have gone too far, and the smell of burning came to the Su Temple.

With his palms together, the sword flew back and flew around his body, and all the beasts that pounced on him were cut through their skins by a sword, but most of them were not fatal, but the sword had the ability to suck blood, and the beasts fell to the ground and had no strength.

The fireball is generated in the palm of the hand, and the next moment it releases a line of fire with teeth and claws, rushing in all directions.

Turned all the beasts that were slashed by the Sword of the Whiskers and didn't die, into roasted beasts.

Suddenly, the scorched beast's skin emitted a scorching smell, and the air was completely polluted.

An iron glass beast suddenly rushed out of the fang beast herd, and the skin of these iron glass beasts looked like iron skin, and when they ran, they would not even shake the fat on their bodies.

Their furs are often used by humans to make hard armor, and if their furs were sold, they could alone provide a full and prosperous life for the poor people of White River.

But Su Ci didn't have such an awareness, and this thing was very difficult to cut.

The iron-like head slammed directly into his chest and abdomen, fortunately he was not fast, Su Ci grabbed the sword of the end and crossed it in front of his chest, but the violent impact of the huge body of the iron glass beast directly bent his arm.

The body of the sword was directly attached to his chest, and his chest and abdomen surged, the fishy smell hit his throat, and the blood and qi churned and rushed straight to his mouth.

The body quickly retreated, and the frenzied fangs rushed forward.

The next moment, he will be crushed and ravaged by these hordes of demon beasts, and become their playthings under their iron hooves.

The aura of the earth flame that protected the vines and grass dimmed for a while.

"Nima's," Su Si scolded.

The chest rushed out, the end of the hand trembled, the heaven and earth swept over, Wanshi Chaozong seemed to swallow mountains and rivers, but only practiced the first volume of Wanshi Chaozong's Su Temple, and the momentum of sweeping heaven and earth was terrifying.

"Haoran Sword, Ninth Style, Breaking the Sea!"

He had used this trick when he was dealing with Feng Xing, teaming up with vines to break the Great Grandmaster Law of Feng Xing, and cutting off one of his ears.

Hao Ran raised his hand above his head, Hao Ran's true intention condensed three cyan long swords in the sky above his head, and then suddenly with three in one, the trees behind him were cut off by the overflowing sword qi, and the body of the beast that rushed up was cut out of the Dao blood.

And every sword qi passed through the body of the iron glass beast, but it still couldn't cut through the skin, leaving only white marks on the body, but it quickly recovered.

The last whisker in his hand was full of blue light, and a phantom of the last whisker formed above his head, and then suddenly slashed down.

Combined with Haoran's true intent, as soon as the sword came out, it was like a giant dragon awakening in the sea, and the terrifying Haoran Qi churned out from Su Ancestral Hall's body.

The first to bear the brunt were a few iron glass beasts, and before they could touch the blade of the sword, their bodies suddenly burst, and then the sword qi passed through their bodies and cut into a piece of fast beast flesh, flying down from the sky.

Sword falls!

A crack suddenly opened in the ground under the feet of Su Ancestral Hall, until it spread to the bank of the Dao River, startling several water columns, and all the swarming demon beasts were blasted into the sky, and then lost their lives.

Xu Mo, who was in the aura of the earth's flames, gradually woke up, and saw the chaotic aura in the air, as well as the falling flesh and blood, and just woke up and watched such a scene, the picture was very bloody and terrifying.

The leaves in the dense forest behind him were still hunting, and the corpses of fire vipers in the grass were ravaged again.

Su Ci gasped, this sword, as the strongest sword move in the top ten of the Haoran Sword, not only consumes a lot of Haoran Qi, but also draws a lot of physical strength from his body, and it is also extremely painstaking, if it is not for the cultivation of the Wanchuan Returning Mind Method, he would not dare to use it easily.

Otherwise, the disordered breath in the body is too easy to collapse.

But he didn't recover completely this time, and the continuous battle in the Jade Mountain consumed a lot of physical strength.

The pale face is like the white that falls on a winter day, and even the lips lose their color in an instant.

Cold sweat continued to burst out from his forehead, his legs were extremely sore, his chest and abdomen were churning badly, and his body was suddenly weak.

But he still insisted on not falling, because the girl behind him was still sleeping.

If two people sleep in such a place, I'm afraid they don't know how they died.

"Are you okay?" suddenly came a soft voice full of care behind him.

Su Ci grinned: "When... Of course... Still... Also..."

Before he finished speaking, his body fell straight down.

The aura of the earth flame that guarded Xu Mo also disappeared in an instant, and Xu Mo rushed out to catch the Su Temple.

Looking at his pale cheeks, the smell of blood around her rushed into her nose, the corpse on the ground was still dripping with blood, the trunk behind him was broken, and there were still a few pieces of animal flesh in the deep cracks in the ground.

The bushes on the other side of the river were overwhelmed, such a messy scene.

Looking at the handsome young man in his arms, one can imagine that this battle is extremely dangerous and bloody and ferocious.

The demon vulture in the sky once again let down a high-pitched cry, and Xu Mo got up and stared at the hovering demon vulture.

The phoenix bow appeared in her hand silently, bending the bow and arrows.