The weapon in the monk's hand was cut off by Su Qin, the whole person was split in half, blood poured out, internal organs spilled on the ground, and breathing rushed to the sky.

Plop! Plop!

Su Qin looked back, and the cold moon knife cut two arcs across his palm.

The two monks had a sore throat and a thin trail of blood appeared on their necks, paused and spewed out a cloud of blood mist.

Su Qin walked horizontally, slashing out a bloody path with a strong and invincible posture, barely stopping, and the weapons in other directions suddenly failed.

After Su Qin rushed out, the figure barely stopped, turned around again, and rushed back!

Wow!

A knife was cut off, blood was boiling, and thunder roared.

"Ahh

The people present were shocked when they heard the sound of "blood like a tide" The monk roared across the street, with qi and blood, holding a large shield on his body, and climbed to the top of the mountain!

Bang!

The icy moon knife landed on the shield with a loud deafening sound.

Then there was a dense sound of bones cracking.

Under the shield, the monk's face was like ashes, half of his body was shattered, and his whole body was crushed to the ground, coughing with blood in his mouth, unable to live.

This knife, when you see that a person's teeth are sore, the liver is broken!

Su Qin didn't know any knife techniques.

His sword technique was completely explored in actual combat, and the sword was magnificent on the outside, but it was fierce and not cast.

To teach a group of monks, only the black-robed monks could stop Su Qin's power, but the rest couldn't.

The tiger's mouth is lightly cracked, the weapon is out of control, heavy, and it will be shocked to death on the spot!

No one stood up against Su Qin, and the earth told the people that they could not form a siege at all.

"Boy, are you from the Xianmen?" the black-robed monk frowned and asked bitterly.

"Immortal Gate"

Su Qin frowned secretly.

Su Qin visited this illusory mountain peak and learned many things from it that he didn't know before.

Fairy, the word, in the realm of truth, not everyone is qualified to seal, and not everyone dares to scream.

Immortals, immortals, how can we talk about immortals if immortals are so easy to achieve?

At first in Pingyang Town, what he saw was a real person in Canglang, and he once thought that it was a fairy, and the power behind it was Xianmen.

In fact, Canglang real people can only be regarded as real people, and Bixia Palace is only one of the five gates, not an immortal gate at all.

On the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I have not heard of the existence of the Xianmen.

Seeing that Su Qin didn't speak, the black-robed monk thought that he had guessed it, and felt much better in his heart.

The Nine Schools of Xianmen are tied with the Seven Masters of Magic and Magic, and they are the top six in the world.

If this green-clad monk is an elven gate, and the blood is so terrible, that is reasonable.

"Fellow Daoist, you are not cowardly, like a fairy gate, you dare to interfere with my magic gate! As far as I know, as far as I know, all seven magicians are here today, except for me, the other five devils are also here!"

The black-robed monk smiled and said, "It's wise for you to leave now, when you really see that madman in the overlord's house, you can't leave if you want to!"

Seven demons?

Devil?

The overlord's house?

These words were too strange for Su Qin, he had never heard of them before.

However, since they were all magic people, there was no difference between Su Qin, Su Qin killed them all!

"Oh?"

Su Qin frowned and asked, "Then are you the devil who teaches the earth?"

"Good!"

The black-robed monk replied proudly.

"That's right"

Su Qin's eyes lit up, and he killed even more, and said in a cold voice: "Since you met it, you will be shot first!"

"Huh?"

The black-robed monk trembled and was startled.

He didn't expect that his words not only did not scare Su Qin away, but instead attracted the opportunity to kill.

According to the theory, if the people in the immortal gate heard the news that the devil had gathered, how would they retreat from the three palaces?

The gathering of demons is equivalent to the gathering of the top offspring in the Gate of Magic.

What monk of the same initiate did not open his eyes and dare to stay here for the first six years of the day?

Unless the true disciples of the Nine Immortal Sects get together.

Where did the black-robed monk know that Su Qin was not afraid, not because of his superb skills and courage, but because he was not a person from the Immortal Gate at all, and he had never heard of the name of the Magic Gate seven times.

"Damn, there's another madman!"

The black-robed monk in his heart scolded: "Among the nine sects of the Immortal Gate, which school has discovered such a freak and let me meet him!"

Before this thought ended, Su Qin had already killed him.

"Roar!"

Ploughing took a step forward, and a huge ravine appeared in the ground, and the sound was terrifying!

At this moment, the black-robed monk seemed to have the illusion that the ancient sky above his head had been torn open from a huge hole!

Su Qin rotated the Cold Moon Knife, drew an arc in mid-air, and the knife qi sensed, killed the cold qi, and cut down the head of the black-robed monk!

The black-robed monk didn't dare to fight, moved a step sideways, swam to Su Qin's side, and the bone spear stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and the angle was difficult to drill.

"Huh?"

Su Qin's eyes squinted slightly.

At this time, Su Qin had many options, he could use the Cold Moon Knife to block the Bone Piercing Spear, or he could avoid its edge, dodge, and then cull it.

But these two choices will allow Su Qin to accumulate advantages, and the momentum is invisible.

And in this case, Su Qin is not suitable to do more entanglements around the enemy.

The best way to break the game is to kill the black-robed monk with lightning and completely break people's psychological defenses!

Facing the bone spear from the thorns, Su Qin's eyes lit up, and he took a sip gently: "Come on!"

I saw that Su Qin didn't dodge, but suddenly stretched out the flesh of his palm, and his five fingers opened like a fan, rushing towards the bone spear!

At the same time, Su Qin temporarily changed the trend that was difficult to stop, flipping his wrist, holding the cold moon knife in his backhand, and slashing horizontally towards the neck of the black-robed monk.

"Dead!"

The black-robed monk snorted coldly.

No one could stop his bone spear with their bare hands.

He believes that even a madman in the house of the hegemon can't!

The black-robed monk really crushed Su Qin's palm, pierced his chest, poked his heart, and killed him on the spot!

Just when Su Qin's palm and the black-robed monk's bone spear were about to touch, the change began!

Su Qin's palm suddenly condensed into a ball of white light and thunder, dazzling, and the electric snake meandered and crackled.

"Huh?"

"Thunder!"

The appearance of the black-robed monk changed, and he couldn't help but exhale.

Although Su Qin's "Cold Moon Knife" has lightning flashes, people don't pay much attention to it, only when the "Cold Moon Knife" is similar to the bone gun, its spiritual substance is special, it is conceived by lightning, and it belongs to the benefits of weapons.

Now, Su Qin's palm condensed a large ball of thunder, what does this mean?

The black-robed monk's first reaction was thunder.

But in his flash, the black monk once again denied the idea.

There is an ancient spiritual array here, and the spiritual power of the basic monks will be imprisoned. Even if this green-shirted monk is from the Immortal Gate, he is not immune.

Blood!