On the surface of the sea, infected with a touch of blood, the waves were rough, and gradually lessened.

Seeing this scene, the emaciated monk threatened to evacuate from the spiritual sea at first, his face was a little pale, his forehead was sweating, and it was much more difficult to breathe.

Su Qin was also secretly afraid.

This sea of spirit is really killing people!

No wonder there are thousands of monks standing here now, but no one dares to cross the waterfront easily.

The monk next to him explained: "It is forbidden to fly over the sea, even if you do, you will fall into the sea." ”

"Playing these cleverness in front of the emperor can only be asking for trouble. The other said with a sneer.

The thin monk calmed down and asked after half a voice: "In this way, only exquisite patriarchal gates, such as the Liuli Palace and the Overlord Temple, can cross the sea?"

"It's not about who you are. ”

Another monk explained, "Only a sword master is qualified to cross the water. "If the other monks cross by force, they will only be hanged with knives!"

"Yes, I heard that there was a sword that went to heaven, and I thought about facing the sea and challenging the majesty of the Sword Emperor. Before he could come out a hundred meters away, he was killed by the sword in the sea of spirits. ”

After hearing these words, Su Qin had a general understanding of Dao Mountain and Linghai.

First of all, we can't empty the air.

Second, it must be the repair of the knife.

Third, only when the ** is strong, can you withstand the baptism of the sword god, cross the sea, and pass the test left by the sword king.

In this case, it is possible for him to give it a try.

At this time, Su Qin's gaze turned to a black reef on the coast.

On it sat a man, dressed in a bloody robe, with a long knife on his knees, his eyes closed, and a wet black scattered across his face.

Thousands of monks, daring to sit on the rocks by the sea and let the sea wash away on the shore, their clothes were already soaked, but they did not realize it.

Behind this person, there were still a dozen bodies lying, some apparently just falling for a long time.

Su Qin looked at this person's back, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

After meditating for a while, Su Qin looked at a monk next to him and asked in a low voice, "Who is that blood-robed monk in front of you?"

"It's a tough role. ”

The monk next to him lowered his voice, and some people whispered in fear: "Seeing the body behind him, everyone thought about Linhai, because it was too close to this person, he killed him directly!"

"Is that why?"

Su Qin frowned slightly.

For this reason alone, there is a lot of killing, and it's not just that this person is as simple as a strong person.

The monk said contemptuously, "You have no reason to need any more reasons. ”

"It's him!"

Su Qin's heart A Linlin.

The monk next to him went on to say, "There is a good chance of crossing the waterfront and inheriting it." "It is said that a thousand years ago, the monk handed down by the Sword Emperor was Xiuluo Zong. “

Precipitous!

The blood-robed monk who was sitting on the reef with his eyes closed opened his eyes, stood up, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction of Su Qin.

For such a top master, it is inevitable that the heart will feel it for a longer time to be seen.

What's more, just now, Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated greatly, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Seeing this person's positivity, Su Qin's heart no longer doubted.

The blood-robed monk turned out to be deep underground, and the Su-Qin War has always been the game son of Xiu Laozong's magic!

"Oh"

The blood-robed monk smiled, stared at Su Qin, his eyes widened, his excitement sparkled, and he said slowly, "You are here, I have been waiting for a long time!"

As soon as the voice fell, it hung in front of the long knife of the blood-robed monk, arguing endlessly, and there was an extremely ferocious and rich spirit scattered with it, which made people tremble.

It turned out that the group of monks standing next to Su Qin turned yellow with fright and scattered one by one.

This blood-robed monk's name is Bai Yu.

"When we escaped, we thought you were buried in the ground!"

Bai Yu looked very hot, stretched out his red tongue, revealing a row of white teeth, Mo Lan smiled and said, "But when I heard that the little goblin Ji is still alive, I guess you must still be alive!"

Su Qin remained motionless and asked calmly, "Do you know I'm coming?"

“!“

Bai Yu said proudly: "With your qualification means, you will inevitably enter the ancient battlefield. "If you use a knife, because it is repaired with a knife, you will definitely come to this mountain and the ghost sea for a spin. “

In Might & Magic, the competition in the Devil's Land is extremely fierce.

Almost every devil is trampled to death by endless bones, and no one is idle.

Especially the Xiuluo Sect.

To kill the door of patriarchy, the competition between the same door is even more cruel!

On that day, a mysterious monk was defeated by an unknown monk deep underground, how could the heart swallow this breath.

"Look at these two people seem to have a deep hatred?"

"What kind of school is this person who can complain to the Patronus and live a good life?"

In the distance, many monks gathered to talk.

Bai Yu's eyes turned over Su Qin's waist, and he didn't see the symbol of the sect, he couldn't help but sneer, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care where you come from, today, I want to take your life and build my Dodge!"

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. ”

Su Qin said softly: "I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second time!"

As soon as the sound fell, the crowd stirred.

"Did this person defeat all the Shuluo Sect demons?"

"What is the origin of this man?"

"This is not to say, it must be the pride of the Heavenly Kingdom of the Ninth Sect of the Immortal Sect!"

Zheng!

Su Qin didn't say a word, he directly took out the blood quenching knife from the storage bag, the spiritual power ran, and the spirit of the knife body was bright, like a round of blood sun, trembling.

The five lines are perfect, and there's a lot of blood!

The blood qi was scattered under the blood qi extinguishing knife, which was very similar to Bai Yu's breathing!

"Good knife, good knife!"

Bai Yu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "This knife is made for me!"

"You deserve that too?"

Su Qin said lightly.

This blood quenching knife was refined by himself, and just when he was about to fail, it became his blood, so that he could complete the success and condense the fifth spiritual grain.

Su Qin, a flesh and blood body, has the cultivation secrets of the Great Demon King, and some of them have practiced too much of the Void Thunder Formula, and they also contain the essence of the Dragon Clan!?

Who else in the world is qualified but himself?

Su Qin unfolded the divine horse through his body, deceived his body, and with the last step, he caused a ploughing step frame, and stepped on the reef in front of Bai Yu with one foot, stopping his body.

Growl!

The rock is bursting!

The blood knife fell from the sky, and the blood rose sharply, and the white feathers were instantly covered by it.

"Ah, are these five veins used to lay the foundation?"

"How dare the five veins lay the foundation and dare to challenge Shouluo Zhuangzi?"

"How can you come here alive at such a low level of cultivation?"

The crowd let out another scream.

When!

The white feather does not retreat, the best long knife is erected in the arm, and the backhand is raised, it is difficult to resist a knife!

The great voice of Kinno completely obscured the exclamations and also explained the doubts.

Under the white feather blood robe, there were seven spiritual lines flickering, and the spirit surged, scattering rich blood breath, and the poisonous gas almost condensed into essence.

But for Su Qin, Bai Yu didn't take advantage of it at all!

"What a terrible melee force!"

"This man's blood. I felt like I heard the sound of the tide rushing. ”

"No, it's the voice of Linhai. ”

"Blood is like a tidal wave, who can practice blood to this extent?"

Under the eyes of white feathers, a touch of Mori's cold-blooded killer swept by.

Bai Yu's palm was loosened, the long knife was taken off in the palm of his hand, and the blood quenching knife around his body circled and rubbed directly into Su Qin's face!

This knife was very strange, completely beyond Su Qin's cognition and prediction.

Su Qin was surprised and quickly retreated.

Stun it!

Although Su Qin dodged in time, the green shirt on his chest was still cut off.

The chest is cold and tingling!

Bai Yu sneered, didn't work hard with Su Qin, stepped forward, grabbed the long knife again, the shape flashed, and picked at Su Qin's ribs and the tip of the knife!

Su Qin frowned.

Bai Yu's knife technique is very deadly.

But the angle of the knife was too difficult, so he was very uncomfortable.

Su Qin retreated again.

In the past, Su Qin relied on the horror of blood, relying on the perfect spiritual weapon Blood Knife, just a simple slash was enough to kill the opponent.

However, these days, Su Qin only realized his weakness when he fought again and again with the patriarchal disciples of Tian Yuan University, and Su Qin only realized his weakness when he fought again and again with the male disciples of the patriarchal law of Tian Yuan University.

He didn't know that the knife at all, suddenly burst out, and as soon as he shot, the opponent would seize on his shortcomings and strike a fatal blow!

Bai Yu didn't work hard at all, but relied on his clever knife technique to make Su Qin retreat step by step!

Su Qin didn't dare to come out of the knife at all.

It's not right to come out of a knife!

The flaws will only get bigger and bigger, and the situation will be more dangerous!

The knife power of white jade is denser and continuous.

Every knife is a murderous act, and the intention to kill is cold, angry at the sky!

If you are a little careless, Su Qin will pass through her body on the spot.

Fortunately, with the help of spirituality, Su Qin was able to get out of danger many times.

That day, deep underground, Su Qin gave five enemies and cut down a demon.

But now, there is no longer an ancient array of evil spirits, and Xiule Sect's magical power has been swung to the limit, relying on the exquisite and sinister sword technique, it has completely suppressed Su Qin!

Even so, Su Qin's eyes were still not panicked.

If you want to break the game now, it's easy.

Imagine, exploding blood, is an option.

At that time, Su Qin's strength and degree climbed to another level, no matter what exquisite sword technique he used, he stood up and killed people for close combat, and his strength was reduced ten times!

But the people here have a lot of eyes, and once they are demonized, he will be on the ancient battlefield of the future, and I fear that he will have no place to live in the first six years of the world.

The second option is to cross the waterfront!

Between the turns of thought, Su Qin's heart was already worried, and with a roaring voice, the figure retreated violently, running towards the sea of spirit.

"What!"

"Is this person going to cross the sea?"

"Isn't that a way to commit suicide?"

Bai Yu was killing people, how could he let Su Qin let go, and drank: "Where to escape!"

Again and again, the two men rushed into the sea of spirits.

Su Qin took a breath, stepped on the waves, and ran towards Dao Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, it was already ten miles away!

Bai Yu, with a long knife in his mouth, lay on the ground, like a water marcher, floating on the surface of the sea. His limbs were scratched, and the extent was no less than Su Qin!