Facing this middle-aged man in the Savage Soul Realm, Su Ming looked as usual, and bowed with his fists.

"Junior Su Ming, from the Tianhan Sect. ”

"Tianhan Sect?" The middle-aged man glanced at Su Ming more.

"It's unlikely that the people of the Heavenly Cold Sect will appear here, they are all fighting in the land of the Wu Clan outside the city. The man spoke slowly and looked at Su Ming.

His slow opening, coupled with his gaze, suddenly formed an invisible pressure that fell directly on Su Ming.

At the time of the conversation between the two, by Su Ming's side, the other six people who were left behind, each of them were covered in blood, but most of the blood belonged to the Wu clan, the older of these six people was about sixty years old, with black hair mixed with white hair, and the younger ones were also in their thirties, and their eyes were blazing like lightning.

These six people, in the skirmish battle just now, were all the best, killing a lot of Wu clans, and at the same time, they were eye-catching in their respective battles.

The blood of that body is the best proof of their good fighting.

Among the six of them, there was also a woman with three claw-like scars on her face, tearing her face apart, revealing a turned scar, she stood on the edge, her expression was indifferent, as if she did not want to have too much contact with people.

"The younger generation left on the way, and now he is rushing back. Su Ming looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly, the pressure brought to him by the middle-aged man in the Savage Soul Realm in front of him was very strong, but Su Ming was open-minded, and he didn't avoid people at the beginning, and his answer did not make the slightest wave.

"How many witches have you killed?" the middle-aged man said slowly.

Su Ming didn't answer, but went deep into his arms with his right hand, took out the storage bag and waved it to the side, and dozens of heads flew out of it, floating around, and a bloody feeling suddenly dispersed.

Each skull contains a variety of expressions before his death.

"Okay, even if you are a deserter among the people who came from the Tianhan Sect, but now that you have proven your worth, from now on, you are a member of the barbarian clan of Tianlan City" The middle-aged man's gaze fell on the heads of many people, and the head of the only psychic man who died before he made a move, smiled towards Su Ming.

"The seven of you, there are people from the Tianhan Sect, there are also people from the Haidong Sect, and the others are all warriors from my Tianlan City, now, no matter where you come from, the seven of you will become the attendant protectors of this seat, and together with me, kill the Wu Clan" The middle-aged man's gaze swept over Su Ming's seven people one by one, and when he said that he was looking at Su Ming when he said Tianhan Sect, he was looking at the woman whose face was ruined.

"Ben Deity Shanhua, one of the top ten soul commanders of Tianlan City, before this seat dies, you, follow me" At the same time as the middle-aged man's words were spoken, in the direction of the Wu Clan of Tianlan City, there was a loud roar from the five cracks in the sky, and the ghostly light in it flickered, as if it could be opened half at any time, and the same was true of the two cracks in the direction of the barbarians, and outside the cracks, there were a large number of barbarian people roaring closer.

"Follow me" The middle-aged man Shanhua glanced up in the direction of the Wu Clan, his body shook, and immediately distorted ripples appeared under his feet, and his figure suddenly rushed out, heading straight for the place where he looked.

Behind him, the six people beside Su Ming flew up almost at the same time, including Su Ming, seven people followed behind Shanhua, and eight people turned into eight Changhong in the sky, cutting through the sky, crossing Tianlan Xiongcheng, with Shanhua in front, all the invisible barriers of Tianlan City were opened in advance, so that everyone did not pause at all, and they came to the sky of the earth that belonged to the Wu clan

At the moment when crossing the majestic Tianlan, a fishy wind blew in the face, like inside and outside the city, such as two completely different worlds, here, belonging to the Wu clan, the bloody wind, forming an indescribable depression, can make people's hearts can't help but beat faster, the whole body qi and blood rolling, as if otherwise, it will be unbearable.

The sound of the fight, in the most direct way, turned into a sound impact, and fell into the ears of everyone, including Su Ming, compared to the habits of others, this is the first time Su Ming has participated in this war in the land of the Wu Clan, the terrible screams, angry roars, and bloody breath make it difficult for him to calm down.

"It's a game, Brother Su. Shanhua galloped ahead, Su Ming and the seven followed, jumping over the earth, facing the depression, smelling blood, on the right side of Su Ming's side, there was a young man who looked about thirty years old among the seven people, this young man's hair was scattered, but his eyes were bright, and there was a hint of excitement.

"See which side will win the game in the end. The young man licked his lips and smiled at Su Ming.

On a battlefield of more than tens of thousands of people, the sky was filled with a large number of fighting figures, including witch clans, barbarian clans, and fierce beasts, and Su Ming's eight people crossed over, which was inconspicuous.

"Rush to the third crack, your first task is to keep up with me" Shanhua's voice came from the front, its speed was a hundred zhang away, Su Ming and the seven people galloped behind, but when they crossed less than a hundred zhang on this battlefield, they immediately set off a gust of wind in front of them, it was a group of nearly a hundred fierce beasts with big wings, and their backs were warriors of the Wu clan.

These people of the Wu clan have this thorn on their faces, and at this moment, the blood is boiling, exuding a strange feeling, these people of the Wu clan, for Shanhua, is insignificant, he doesn't dodge at all, under the rush, the roar echoes, and immediately dozens of winged beasts burst open, together with the Wu clan on it, it is torn apart, and this process is only an instant, I can't see how Shanhua made a move, I can only see the blood splashed around it, Shanhua's speed did not pause, and directly penetrated.

But Su Ming's seven people couldn't do Shanhua's calmness, although these nearly 100 fierce beasts died a little half, they still existed as many as dozens, and after a short period of dispersion, they condensed violently and rushed towards Su Ming's seven people.

"What I need is a barbarian warrior who can always follow behind me. Shanhua didn't look back, didn't pause, but his voice echoed in the ears of Su Ming and the others.

Almost at the moment when this voice echoed, the sound of fighting was monstrous, and the dozens of fierce beasts rushed with a fierce arrogance, roaring, and the witch clan on their bodies even more than a dozen people jumped away, and there was a snapping sound all over their bodies, their bodies swelled impressively, their green muscles bulged, and their blood was angry.

Su Ming's right eye was blood-red, almost the moment when these people of the Wu clan and the fierce beasts blocked him, he took a step forward, his speed was indescribable, but he disappeared in place in an instant, and when he appeared, it was two hundred zhang away, after he appeared, blood overflowed from the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and on the invisible road behind him, there were four or five people from the Wu clan, and their bodies suddenly exploded at this moment, and they were torn apart.

Their deaths were caused by Su Ming's rapid impact with his own protective means

Su Ming did not pause, and after appearing, he flashed towards Shanhua in the distance again and followed. Almost at the same time that he followed in this rapid way, behind him, among the remaining six people, only three people used various methods to get rid of the siege of the group of witch clans, and after rushing out, behind Su Ming, they chased each other towards Shanhua.

But less than ten breaths later, when Shanhua once again dispersed a group of besieging Wu clans, Su Ming and the four of them were able to follow, and there was one less person to follow.

At this moment, behind Shanhua, there are only Su Ming and the woman whose face has been ruined, and there is a middle-aged man who has been inconspicuous among everyone from beginning to end.

The three of them galloped, their breathing rapid, and it was obvious that following them like this was not easy for them.

At this moment, Shanhua in front of him has already rushed into the center of this battlefield, not far ahead, where the third crack is, at this moment this crack is constantly expanding, there are a large number of dark shadows flickering in it, and there is a faint low roar coming from it.

If there was no obstacle between this crack and Su Ming and the others, then they would be able to rush there soon, but this was not the case, there were four fierce beasts the size of a hundred zhang, which were rushing towards them from the direction of the crack.

Shanhua's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in front of one of these fierce beasts in a step, and when he appeared, after this fierce beast, the fierce beast's body was stunned, and his whole body was visibly withered, and the witch clan on it was also stunned for a moment, and there was no vitality in his eyes, and he fell to the ground.

Su Ming's pupils shrank, and he saw Shanhua make a move so many times along the way, but every time he was difficult to see his specific methods, and the scenes he saw, except for the word weird, it was difficult to find other words to describe them.

Shanhua's figure flashed, getting closer and closer to the crack, but the three Su Ming behind him directly faced the three hundred-headed fierce beasts and the witch clan on them.

Su Ming's eyes were resolute, when he was approaching the coming beast, he gave up the puppet body behind him, turned into a shadow and the wind, and was the first to rush out, at the same time, Su Ming's right hand was raised, one finger was brutal, and its speed reached the extreme At the same time, the bracelet of his right hand turned into black gas, whistling in front of it.

The roar was shocking, and after a while, when Su Ming passed by the fierce beast, Su Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the armor on his chest was shattered, and a black wooden thorn was blocked by the Hanshan Bell, but the vibration from the wooden thorn made Su Ming still injured.

As for the fierce beast, the flesh and blood of the small half of the body collapsed, and the blood was filled, and there was a dark shadow at the wound, while frantically absorbing its flesh and blood, trying to expand the order, but the beast's body was too big, and it was a little difficult for this shadow to wrap it all.

(To be continued)