"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him and snatch the ice silkworm back, and then clean up this little one. The scar man said with a grim face.

"It hurts! Let me go! You're a coward, if you can't beat him, you'll bully me!"

Little Sango's legs flicked and she grabbed his arm and shouted.

The scar man slapped her hard in the mouth and said, "How do you know you can't beat him before you make a move!"

Xiao Sango's mouth flattened and she cried, she didn't expect these to be two good people, but she didn't expect them to show their true colors so quickly, bullying her a girl, it's just ***.

The man with the missing ears had already sacrificed the two qi swords, obviously a mid-stage sword master monk, looking at Su Mu's black qi sword and the soldiers who fell to the ground, he was slightly puzzled, and said, "Senior brother, don't you think his soldiers are very evil?

"It doesn't matter how old it is, it's just a stupid soldier, and kids can run faster than it. ”

The art of war is a unique spell of Wuyang Palace, because there are few people who practice in this sect, although the outside world knows about it, but they don't know its specific attributes, they only know that this is an extremely clumsy and useless thing in actual combat, as for the size, few people pay attention to it.

The earless man pointed at the air, and the two flying swords struck Su Mu left and right.

Su Mu blocked one with the Dream Jade Sword, and the Phantom Technique stepped on it again and again, dodging the other sword.

The steps of the illusion technique were trampled by him like a dance, and the final fixed posture was extremely chic, with his waist bent, almost parallel to the ground, stretching out a hand, raising one leg, and trying to make his body as frivolous and gorgeous as possible.

"Flower fist embroidered legs. ”

Su Mu's closing posture seemed superfluous to anyone, and the earless man said disdainfully.

But his senior brother's eyes lit up, and he said nervously: "Be careful!"

At this time, the difference between a master and a fool can be seen the most, and the man who lacks ears heard his senior brother shouting, not only did he not have any defense, but glanced at him.

When he reacted, he had just recalled the qi sword, and suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, he didn't look down, but he clearly saw two pillars of blood spurting out from under him.

As soon as he succeeded, Su Mu shouted, stepped out, and the bloody blade that fell to the ground was shaken, bounced up again, and appeared behind the earless man.

"Stop! or I'll kill this little goblin!"

Human beings have always discriminated against foreign races, not only the mermaid race, all alien monks are goblins in their eyes, this is just an ordinary title for him, but Xiao Coral is furious, spat at him, and said angrily: "You are the goblin!"

The man with the scar was nervous about Su Mu's reaction, not wanting to entangle with her too much, and rushed to her chin with an uppercut, hitting her mouth full of blood, and said annoyingly: "Strangled you with more mouths!" Boy, let's stop here, I'll take them away, I don't want the ice silkworm anymore. ”

"She stays, you just go. ”

Su Mu made a struggle to say this, what the master said was right, the Lieyang bloodline is indeed difficult to control, first killed a mermaid, and now easily defeated a mid-stage sword master, and won victory after victory, his blood was faintly boiling, and there was always a voice in his heart saying, kill him...... He didn't want to obey this voice, for this kind of person he didn't know, as long as he couldn't threaten himself, there was no need to kill, killing again and again was a point of no return, and he had to refrain from it.

The scarred man put Coral down and left the ice cave with his junior brother in his arms.

That punch was too fierce, Xiao Sango hadn't eased up yet, her head was dizzy, she sat on the ground leaning, and looked at Su Mu resentfully: "I'd rather go with them." ”

"Your life is in my hands, if you don't have the ability to resist, you are not qualified to choose, if it were you, I would obediently shut up. ”

Thinking about her sad fate in the future, Xiao Coral was so angry that she didn't even want to speak, her forehead was on her knees, and she wept silently.

In just a moment, four sounds of breaking the sky flew quickly, three rushed towards Su Mu, and the last one aimed at Xiao Sango.

"Get out of the way!"

Su Mu yelled at her, but she raised her head to look at him in a daze, completely unaware of the qi sword flying from outside.

As a last resort, Su Mu had no choice but to let the soldiers go over to defend in front of her, and she was missing a helper, so she used the dream jade sword to resist the same one, and at the same time tried her best to use the phantom technique to dodge, but she was still targeted by another qi sword, penetrating his body in an instant, and the injury was almost the same as that of the earless man, and there was a bloody hole in his abdomen.

Su Mu knew that he had made a fatal mistake, he underestimated the ability of the swordsman too much, and as a swordsman, he only had an air sword, if he wanted to defeat the cultivators of the same level, he could only rely on the speed advantage of the Dream Jade Sword and the Blood Blade to surprise him.

The two of them did kill back, the earless man was seriously injured, and he was paralyzed after barely cooperating with his senior brother to make an attack, but the two qi swords of the scarred man were still sharp, and they roamed each other.

Su Mu was relieving, and the huge pain made the spiritual sea in his body extremely sluggish, and he only cared about running for his life for a while, and he couldn't even condense the qi sword.

But lightning is possible, after all, the thunder and lightning technique only needs one-third of the spiritual power of the Dream Jade Sword to be sacrificed, but the power will be somewhat discounted.

The man with the scar was fearless, watching Su Mu fall in a pool of blood, and said with a cruel smile: "It turned out to be a swordsman, but it's a pity that you only have an air sword, otherwise it's really hard to deal with." ”

Su Mu sneered, his eyes were blank, and the blood blade hit the opponent's door directly.

The scarred man didn't dodge or dodge, recalled the air sword, and struck with both swords, steadily clamping the blood blade.

"What else are you capable of? Little sister, don't you hate him, give you a chance, come and kill him. ”

Xiao Coral saw an electric arc flashing in the palm of Su Mu's hand hidden behind him, looking at the scarred man like a dead man, and said hatefully: "You are not a good person, you deserve to be struck by lightning." ”

The scarred man grinned, his eyes flashed with lewdness, and said, "When I chop him up, you'll know if I'm a good person." ”

Seeing those ill-intentioned eyes, Xiao Coral pursed her lips and said angrily: "You don't even know how you died, and you dare to beat my idea!"

"Stinky goblin, you really owe it to clean up, see how Lao Tzu will make you beg for mercy later, and never give up if you don't let you call for three days and three nights. ”

After speaking, he frowned, and suddenly felt a burning heat on the top of his head, and when he looked up, a white blazing light with the thickness of an arm slashed down his head, and the angle was extremely neutral, hitting his Heavenly Spirit Cover, there was no more suitable position for people to die quickly than here.

But the scarred man noticed it, and subconsciously gathered his spiritual power to avoid being killed in seconds, but the result was still extremely miserable, with a big hole in his head, because the electric light was too hot, scorching his muscles and bones, and blood could not flow. And his hair and clothes were burned to black ash by the huge heat, and the hairs on his body were burned to the core, exuding a smell of burnt meat that was overbaked, and his whole body was red, and the subtle air movement around him made him feel like a thorn in the thorn, in this case, he didn't dare to move, he froze in place, wanting to cry without tears, life was better than death.