Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Evil Cultivator
"This fellow Daoist, if you are the same, then this person was discovered by me first, and you should choose another one!" The gloomy old man didn't pay attention to Wang Yuan and the young man of the imperial horse, and after glancing at it and revealing a hint of sarcasm, he looked directly at Su Chuan on the side, because he suddenly found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him, which was a little jealous for him!
"Hehe, this person is mine, you are looking for another one!" Su Chuan's expression was normal, and he stirred up a fire, making the firelight brighter, illuminating the face of the gloomy old man on the side, and said coldly.
"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean, there is always a first to come in everything, this person I fell in love with a long time ago, you can't rob it!" Hearing Su Chuan's words and seeing Su Chuan's usual actions, the old man's face suddenly turned cold, with a little anger, and said coldly, because this is completely contempt for him!
"Don't you understand what I'm saying! I said, this person is mine, get out of here!" Su Chuan suddenly shouted.
"Hmph, boy, you are really too deceitful, looking for death!" Seeing Su Chuan's bad attitude, the old man finally couldn't help it, and in anger, he immediately slapped his palm towards Su Chuan.
The palm speed was very fast, and it was approaching in an instant, and it was blowing towards Su Chuan with a violent wind! In the violent wind, there was a trace of blood and evil aura! It made people can't help but feel sick and want to vomit!
"I can't help myself!" Su Chuan didn't even look at the whistling palm, just raised his hand slightly, snorted coldly, and instantly a pillar of fire erupted, like a fire snake, instantly submerging that palm, and after the destruction, he swept towards the old man with a rolling hot breath.
"Not good!" Seeing Su Chuan's pillar of fire erupt the moment his palm was immediately destroyed, the old man said secretly, his face changed slightly, he withdrew his palm, endured the fiery pain, and immediately slapped his waist, a bloody light appeared, and suddenly turned into a blood arrow, which directly penetrated the pillar of fire and went straight to Su Chuan!
Looking at the galloping blood arrow, Su Chuan's expression was as usual, but his heart was greatly shaken, and the thing that could penetrate his fire spirit technique was by no means ordinary!
This thing is not bad, but the person who owns it is only a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator, so naturally he is not Su Chuan's opponent!
"Tai!" The old man's face changed again, he shouted, took back the blood arrow, and felt Su Chuan's strength, but his eyes flashed, and then his figure turned, turned into a big hand, and grabbed it directly towards Wang Yuan.
"Boy, you are also a monk, why bother to fight! hurt the harmony!" The old man grabbed Wang Yuan at the same time, and said to Su Legend in his mouth.
"Hmph, just an evil cultivator, how can you achieve the Great Dao, slaughter mortals, how can you be called a monk, how can you and I be the same category!" Looking at the old man's movements, Su Chuan also snorted coldly, and then jumped suddenly, a flying sword rushed out in an instant, and went straight to the big hand that grabbed Wang Yuan, but in an instant, the scene that appeared made Su Chuan's heart suddenly startled.
At the moment when the old man's big hand approached Wang Yuan's body, from Wang Yuan's body, a golden halo immediately appeared, turning into a circle and wrapping it.
And above that golden halo, there were still flickering characters one by one, and the old man's hand had just touched the golden halo that appeared on Wang Yuan's body, and those flickering characters immediately surged towards the old man's hand.
It seemed that with a strange force, it hit the old man's big hand, and immediately, from the big hand, a white smoke appeared, as if it was burned, and there was a burst of 'snort'!
In just a moment, even the frightened old man didn't even have a chance to take it back, and the big hand was destroyed by the power of the character.
"This is..."Su Chuan was horrified in his heart, looking at this sudden change, he had doubts.
"Wang Yuan is also a monk?" With doubts, Su Chuan looked at Wang Yuan, who had a frightened face, and after careful inspection, he did not find any abnormality, and there was no spiritual power in his body, he was just a mortal.
And this couldn't help but make Su Chuan even more surprised!
"Confucianism and righteousness!" Su Chuan didn't know, it didn't mean that the old man didn't know, and when he saw the sudden appearance of the character halo and his own ruined big hand, he immediately shouted in horror.
Frightened, the old man slapped the storage bag again, flipped his fingers, and in an instant, a sword light rushed out again, rushing towards Wang Yuan with an eerie cold aura and a cold and bloody aura.
"Looking for death!" Su Chuan frowned, his figure flashed, he came to Wang Yuan's side, grabbed him and stepped back, while his right hand pointed towards the sword light, and immediately, the surrounding aura surged, and once again drew a wall of wind and appeared in front of him.
Then with a push, he suddenly pressed towards the old man.
The old man's eyes were murderous, and he controlled the blood light to fly back, and once again towards the void, and even opened his mouth at that moment to spew out a mouthful of blood, merging into the blood light.
In an instant, the gloomy wind around him floated, and the old man's face became even more pale, and under the light of blood, he was like a zombie, looking terrifying. And that scene was seen by Wang Yuan and the young man of Yuma, but it made them even more frightened!
The old man kept making strange gestures on his chest, and his mouth was even more vibrant, muttering strange words that Su Chuan couldn't understand, and one after another blood qi floated out, blending into the blood light, faintly, as if there was a huge and strange blood light rune appearing in the void.
From the blood-light rune, a phantory figure in the shape of a skull flashed.
With a grim smile, with the old man's finger, the blood-light rune immediately rushed out and flew up, as if a blood-colored light fell from the sky, and directly enveloped Su Chuan.
And at the moment when the blood light fell, Su Chuan felt that his blood was tumbling all over his body, as if he was being absorbed by a mysterious force, and he was about to be pulled out by it, and he actually rushed towards the top of Su Chuan's head desperately.
At that moment, Su Chuan felt that his soul was going to be pulled out by him, and he was actually pulled out of his body, three inches away.
"What kind of spell is this, how can it be so weird!" Su Chuan was horrified in his heart, this was his carelessness, he thought that a monk who was only a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator could have great ability, and he would suddenly use such a terrifying and strange method, and he couldn't even get out of trouble after controlling himself for a while!
The old man looked at Su Chuan with a hint of pain, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a strange way: "Hehe, the old man still thinks that you have a lot of ability, but it turns out that it is nothing more than that!
After speaking, the old man screamed, flipped in his hand, and immediately a blood-colored flying sword rushed out, and the red light flickered, and slashed towards Su Chuan!
At the moment when the flying sword slashed towards Su Chuan, the old man didn't care about it, but grabbed Wang Yuan as soon as he flew and galloped out.
Su Chuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, he was trapped by that strange spell, and when he saw the sword that was slashed towards the top of his head, his heart suddenly moved, and under a loud roar, the momentum of his whole body suddenly rose!
A spiritual light erupted from under his mouth, and with a movement of his hand, he controlled the sword mound Linglong Pagoda into a streamer of light, smashing towards the blood light rune in the air.
"Boom", under the power of the Sword Mound Linglong Tower, the blood light rune shattered, Su Chuan stabilized his mind, and looked at the old man who was grabbing Wang Yuan and running away, and the murderous machine flashed. Immediately slapped the flying sword, hit a magic duel, and threw it down, and the flying sword suddenly rushed out!
Feeling the flying sword roaring behind him, the pupils in the old man's eyes suddenly contracted, and he gritted his teeth and slapped a palm behind him.
He was in pain in his heart, just the moment when Su Chuan had just broken his blood light rune, he was already injured, and if he didn't escape at this time, he would definitely be planted in the hands of this kid today.
Thinking of this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his body was faster, rushing outward!
With a 'click', the flying sword passed directly through the old man's slap and forced it towards him again.
"Boy, you really want to die endlessly! You and I have no grievances, why do you have to force each other so hard!" The blocking was ineffective, the old man's face changed greatly, and then he said angrily to Su Chuan.
"Evil monk, scourge mortals, you should be killed!" Su Chuan said coldly, and then pointed to the Sword Shrine Linglong Tower, and suddenly, three sword qi rushed out of it.
The sword flickered with earth-shattering power, and he rushed towards Su Chuan, who was faster than the previous flying sword, but in the blink of an eye, he had already surpassed the flying sword, and suddenly, a sword qi penetrated through his body.
'Poof' The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at this moment, his eyes finally showed fear, because he found that the sword qi that rushed out of the strange pagoda made him not even have the strength to resist, so he could only let it be slaughtered.
He didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was, but he was really frightened by the weirdness and horror.
I want to cultivate my own path for seventy years, but I haven't been able to break through the seventh-layer realm of qi refining, if I can't break through, I'm afraid that I won't be far from the place of death.
Unintentionally, I got this kind of blood sacrifice technique, I thought that the sky had eyes, let me break through the hope, just found such a high-grade thing, and even killed a Cheng bite gold halfway, not only ruined my good deeds, but also possibly killed on the spot!
Thinking of this, the old man's hatred for Su Chuan became even stronger, looking at the terrifying sword qi, his eyes flashed, and he suppressed the hatred in his heart.
"Daoyou spare your life! Daoyou spare your life!" The old man was frightened in his eyes, begging for mercy and shouting for mercy In an instant, he came to Su Chuan's side, let go of Wang Yuan, and then knelt down.
Seeing the kneeling old man, Su Chuan stopped the attack of the sword qi, and with the sword light, stopped on the top of the old man's head and did not move!
But at this moment, the old man showed a trace of madness in his eyes, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly soared, and a dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, with a strong whistling sound, and suddenly stabbed towards Su Chuan's chest.