"It's easy to be a savior for one person, but it's hard to be a savior for many people, I don't want Childe to risk outside, I hope he can come back soon. ”

Qiandai's beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at Su Mu who was far away outside the big array uneasily.

Su Mu was in high spirits, and flew to the sky above Kanmen with a fearless attitude, where was the rookie camp, and the gap was above the cliff where he and Song Shinian competed.

He made his way through the crowd and quickly became the target of the siege, attracting the vast majority of the attacks, and the pressure on the Kanmen was relieved.

His rush and killing made the morale of the paladins plummet, those Spirit Sword Venerables were okay, the Spirit Sword King was deeply jealous of him, and he was afraid of the battle, and the female cultivators of Wanhua Valley also thought the same way.

Anyone can see that he doesn't have any magic weapon to protect his body, no matter how he fights, it won't help, and his methods are so fierce that anyone who approaches him is either dead or injured.

Gradually, the attack order outside the big array actually stopped by half, and everyone was saying that there was an unbreakable black-clothed man making trouble.

The disciples of Wuyang Palace were greatly surprised by this scene, and they thought it was an elder, but they were all incredulous after learning that it was Su Mu.

The battle values morale the most, and outside the big array, there are masters of Wuyang Palace and Buddhism who are resisting, and the morale of the other party is suddenly low, and they are also relieved, and they instantly counterattack back, killing the temple coalition army with heavy losses.

Su Mu planned to let Kanmen escape after repairing the big array, because even if he wouldn't be injured, it would be difficult to withstand the intensive attack, and the loss of the golden armor's spiritual power was too fast, and he didn't want to be captured by life.

But he was too conspicuous to attract most of the hatred, and was just about to leave. was surrounded by a group of paladins.

This group of people is not easy to deal with in terms of momentum alone, and they have no fear in the face of him. Everyone looked at him calmly.

The leader was a young man. Blind, and unabashed, is two black holes on the face.

"I didn't expect you to come back so soon to die, you should treat the Blood Domain as your second home for the rest of your life, you really shouldn't come back. ”

The blind man said in a deep voice.

"Who are you?"

"It's a cold February. ”

Su Mu frowned, the twelve prestige envoys of the temple are famous all over the world, they represent the prestige of the temple, I didn't expect to meet one so soon.

"Two years ago I didn't bother to chase you, if I made a move. You're long dead. ”

February Han is in a high position, he has been blind since he was a child, he has not seen the world well, and he has been pampered in the temple all these years, so it is inevitable to develop a kind of arrogant psychology, and he does not put Su Mu in his eyes, of course, there is no place in his eyes.

The paladins formed a circle and laid down a sword formation to prevent Su Mu from escaping.

February Han is the Spirit Sword Venerable. But he only sacrificed an air sword, and summoned a bamboo tube-like magic weapon, and the mouth of the bottle was facing Su Mu.

As soon as he saw the bamboo tube spinning, the paladin on the opposite side hurriedly dodged. Apparently they all know how powerful it is.

Under guard, Su Mu also sacrificed the spirit shield, although the spirit shield was weak compared to the golden armor. But for some reason, he was a little uneasy looking at the little bamboo tube. In order to give some comfort to my heart, I still sacrificed a spirit shield.

February Han will make a move. The bamboo tube suddenly burst out with a group of flying needles, and the locusts covered the sky and the sun and flew away beyond Su Mu.

This is his lore method, not to mention the Spirit Sword King, even the monks of the same level can't resist it, either disabled or killed.

At the same time as he made a move, Su Mu also shot out a green light, and then the iron plate, blood blade, flying sword, and thunder and lightning technique...... All of them were unleashed, and all the means of attack were used.

Of course, this is an extremely unconventional way of fighting, completely defenseless in the face of such a big killing weapon, except for Su Mu, no one dares to try it.

This is also something that February is cold to death and can't figure out, he knows that Su Mu has treasure armor on his body, but so what, his flying needle doesn't know how many people's armor has been broken, because it is not a wave of flying needles, but it continues to impact like a torrential rain, blocking one wave or two waves, can it block more than a dozen waves?

But the golden armor did block it, and the last wave of flying needles struck, Su Mu was also frightened, because the golden armor had been penetrated, and the flying needles were firmly rooted in him, but he had no way to dodge, he was casting a spell in his hands, holding and fighting with Februaryhan to get seriously injured, and resisted the flying needles.

He won.

Februaryhan was abused so badly that it was unbearable to watch.

Seeing the bamboo tube falling from the sky like duckweed, Su Muqiang endured the piercing pain, snatched it in his hand, and recalled the flying sword, condensed it into a golden giant sword, and shouted at the surrounding paladins: "Come on!"

Brush it, how fast the paladin runs, and it's all gone in an instant.

At this moment, he was domineering, standing in the sky with a giant sword in his hand, and the light of the golden sword suddenly became strong under the rage, bathed in a golden light like a god descending from the earth, which immediately shocked many people.

The paladins were far away from him, and the disciples of Wanhua Valley had already left, and no one wanted to confront such a person who was okay no matter how he fought, but who had a variety of killing methods.

And those real masters of the Temple and the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers were all fighting with the high-level monks of the Wuyang Palace and the Buddha Sect, they were naturally not afraid of Su Mu, they just couldn't get out.

However, it is difficult to say that February Han is a well-deserved master of the temple, and it is not like it will return to the west at once.

Su Mu just advanced and retreated, he was extremely weak, the flying needles consumed all the spiritual power, and the last cluster of flying needles pierced the golden armor when his spiritual power was not continued.

But he couldn't escape, if he showed cowardice, he would only be attacked more, so he shouted at the paladin in an extremely provocative manner, and this trick really worked, and the radius of several thousand meters was empty, and he was not majestic there.

However, he really encouraged the will to fight of Wuyang Palace, and injected vitality into this pool of stagnant water, and for a while, the Temple coalition forces had a tendency to retreat on all fronts.

In the big array, the disciples of the eight sects shouted in unison, the countless battles with the temple were all suffered by the Wuyang Palace, and this time it finally won once.

After looking around for a moment, Su Mu's face turned pale, and he turned around and flew towards the big array.

As soon as he entered the big formation, he fell headlong on the rookie camp martial arts training ground, and barely stood up, sitting on the ground gasping for breath.

"Su Mu, how are you?"

A big man who was not so burly was the first to rush over, kneeling to the side and looking at him with great concern.

Su Mu saw that it was a brute, and his heart suddenly warmed, and he smiled: "It's a trivial matter, just a little injury." ”

Seeing that there was blood oozing from his body, the brute bull said, "This is a minor injury, and the blood does not stop!"

"It's not in the way, it's good that it's not poisonous, otherwise there will really be something. ”

Su Mu smiled easily, but this ease was obviously pretended, he coughed up a mouthful of blood as soon as he laughed, and then lay on the ground in pain, his body curled up in a ball, covered his chest and said, "Brute, I didn't say goodbye to you when I went to the Blood Domain, you won't blame me, right?"

When the brute bull heard him say sincerely, and saw him looking like he was about to die, he was shocked, his tiger eyes were tearful, and he said nervously: "Su Mu, you don't want to say your last words to me, do you?" I don't blame you...... How could I blame you...... You're my good brother forever!, but what's this called, you've just come back, and we haven't said a lot yet, so you can't just leave......"

He stumbled, tears rolling down his face.

"you, I'm fine, it's just a little uncomfortable. ”

Su Mu couldn't laugh and laughed at him.

When the brute bull heard this, he laughed again, and roared behind him: "Elixir! Go to the deacon's hall and get the elixir!"

The disciples hurriedly ran to the deacon's hall.

"Senior Brother Su, you have made a great contribution to Wuyang Palace!"

At this time, Chu Muhong flew from outside the formation and smiled excitedly. Seeing that he was injured, he then took out two bottles of elixir, let Su Mu eat a few pills first, and then opened Su Mu's black robe, and saw that there was a tightly knit golden armor inside, and he didn't know how to start, and said: "Senior Brother Su, this bottle is to be applied externally, and your golden armor still needs to be removed." ”

Su Mu silently recited a law decision in his mouth, and the golden armor immediately turned into a golden light and flew into the storage bag.

Chu Muhong applied medicine to him and said, "Senior Brother Su, you still have it for you in the main courtyard, if you don't mind, you can still live there, and I will immediately go to pick up Uncle Ying, they are fighting with the envoy of the temple." ”

"Thank you for your medicine, I'm much better, you go quickly, leave me alone. ”

"All the disciples listen to the order, be on full alert, stabilize the defense line, there can be no mistakes in the big array, once there is a difference, immediately notify the disciples who defend the formation to repair it, we are only temporarily victorious, the temple is likely to fight back, no one must slack off!"

Chu Muhong shouted at all the disciples around him, and then flew away.

Those disciples who were watching Su Mu all dispersed, and only Manniu and Su Mu were left in the martial arts training field.

"I haven't seen you for two years, and you've cultivated into a sword master, which is really good. ”

Su Mu smiled slowly.

Manniu smiled innocently and said: "We have suffered so much in Yanjiang, and our cultivation is naturally much faster than others, speaking of which, this is all your credit, and I have been stained with you." ”

"Don't say that, I've won a lot of battles with the soldier shield technique you taught me. ”

"Senior Brother Manniu, there is a crack in the sky above the remote area, it is left over from the battle just now, Senior Brother wants us to go to the deacon hall to get the spirit wood and repair it immediately. ”

As they were talking, a remote disciple hurried over with a flying magic weapon and shouted.

"You're the head of the side court now?"

Su Mu couldn't help but smile when he saw that the man was very respectful when he spoke to the brute cow.

The bull shook his head embarrassedly.

"Go ahead, I'll be fine, we'll talk when you repair the big array." ”

"Then you have a good rest, I'm leaving. ”

The bull flew with the man no longer in his tarry.

Su Mu sat upright, took a few deep breaths, and began to induce spiritual qi, slowly recovering the almost dry spiritual sea.

Half an hour later, his face improved a little, and the injuries on his body were not so painful, and he took out the golden armor again, and those flying needles pierced it, which made him feel distressed, but after careful inspection, the golden armor was still the same, and it healed automatically!

"Sure enough, it is a treasure, worthy of the name of the god of war. ”

He couldn't help but praise it. (To be continued......)