Chapter Seventy-Seven: Tyranny

"Okay, come here. Hei Manqiang endured his dizziness and distributed the pile of indigo wood that Su Han handed over to him to those monks, "There are not many things anymore, you all save some use." Smear the flying sword with the juice of the wood, and don't throw the wood that is squeezed dry with the juice, and ......"

Su Han took advantage of this short moment to quickly absorb the spiritual power of the spirit stone, and all the second-layer monks sitting behind him also recovered their strength as much as possible. At the moment, Su Han's situation was the best, although he alone took on almost half of the pressure, but the secret method of divine thought in the "Great Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique" allowed him to absorb and assimilate the Soul Eater to restore his spirit.

But Rao is so, and now he also feels extremely tired, and when he closes his eyes, he seems to be about to faint.

"Howling ——" the red-clothed ghost pounced again!

Although there is a group of new forces, the role that the Qi refining level cultivators can play is too small, their divine thoughts are weak, and the flying swords they use are almost the inferior. These flying swords are often sprayed by the black qi of the red-clothed ghosts, and they will lose their spirituality and be difficult to urge.

Time gradually came to the ugly time, and the wind outside the Pingzhen mine was blowing stronger and stronger.

"Su Han, everyone's spirit runes and jin ren wood have been consumed!" Hei Man shouted, "What should I do now?"

Su Han suddenly put a Soul Eater into the Mud Pill Palace, raised his eyes to look at the surrounding black and oppressive mountains, and said, "Send those first-layer disciples to the vicinity to inform everyone, and hurry back to the mountain! This time, five thousand miles to Cangshan, a catastrophe is inevitable!"

"Howling ——" a red-clothed ghost pounced, Su Han hurriedly urged the flying sword to meet him, the former sprayed a mouthful of black gas, Su Han wanted to control the flying sword to dodge, but he was too tired, and his divine thoughts had gradually unable to keep up with what he was thinking.

"Whew!"

A sword light slashed, and the head of the Lifestealer suddenly burst open, and Su Han turned his head and saw Hei Man retracting the sword light.

"Everyone get ready to prepare, I still have three Divine Fire Talismans now, and when these three Divine Fire Talismans are used up, it will be the moment for us to retreat!" Su Han bared his teeth and looked at a hideous wound on his arm that gradually turned red to blue.

"Senior Brother Su, you're injured! Let's come down and rest first! We can withstand it!" a monk stepped forward and wanted to replace Su Han.

"Go away! I can still withstand it!" Su Han released a divine fire talisman, and in the mine, flames burned again in an instant.

"Groan!"

The Patrol Light Flying Sword fell into Su Han's hand, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he ripped off the flesh near the wound caught by the red-clothed ghost, and then took out the hemostatic scatter and sprinkled it on the wound.

He looked at the disciple who was sitting back in place not far behind him, and said with a wry smile: "You are more tired than me now, I can still withstand it for a while." ”

"Boom!"

Just as Su Han was speaking, a black gas suddenly rushed out from the raging flames, and suddenly swept Su Han into the mine and dragged him into the mine!

This black gas appeared so quickly that everyone, including Su Han, didn't have time to react, seeing that Su Han was about to be dragged in, Su Han was in danger, his eyes flashed, and the Patrol Light Flying Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and shot towards the mine.

The black qi seemed to be afraid of Su Han's flying sword, and the black qi that entangled Su Han was immediately withdrawn, and as soon as Su Han's body regained his freedom, a high-grade divine fire talisman immediately appeared in his hand, and it burned in an instant, heading towards the mine!

"Boom!"

In the mine, there was an amazing loud noise, and the earth and rocks rolled down one after another on the entire mountain.

Su Han clasped a Divine Fire Talisman in his hand and shouted at everyone, "You guys go quickly! Everyone go quickly!!

"Su Han!" Hei Manfang saw Su Han being swept up by the black qi, and his heart was about to jump out in fright, but before he could be happy that Su Han was out of danger, he saw Su Han yelling at everyone in an unprecedentedly stern tone. ...,

"Get out of here!"

Su Han couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and yelled at everyone, "You want us all to die here, don't you! Run!

Heiman was the first to react and shouted to everyone, "Hurry up, hurry up!

People moved one by one, and some people were still worried about Su Han, which made Su Han moved but couldn't help but scold their mother-in-law.

"Not good. ”

Su Han urged the flying sword two or three times in a row, but the Patrol Light Flying Sword didn't react at all, his heart sank, knowing that the Patrol Light Flying Sword must have been defiled and lost its spirituality. But fortunately, since the last trial, he has been wary of the lack of combat effectiveness of monks without magic weapons.

At the beginning of the trial, he got three nine-rank flying swords, and gave them one by one, and now he still has two in his hand, one of which has been sacrificed by him as a backup. He immediately took out the flying sword, and saw that the flying sword light turned, hanging high in the air, facing the exit of the mine.

"Hey...... Mankind...... It's been a long time since I've eaten ......."

With a cold voice, a red-clothed ghost covered in blood and with fluttering red hair slowly floated out. The biggest difference between it and the other red-clothed ghosts is the long scarlet hair.

Su Han felt that his body was enveloped by a terrifying coercion, and the muscles and blood all over his body seemed to be frozen by a bone-chilling coldness.

This red-clothed ghost, Xiu Wei no longer knows how powerful it is, it slowly raised its head, but its face was white and flawless, without hideous wounds and bloodstains. There was only one pair of eyes, as dark as night, revealing an evil aura.

It stretched out its scarlet tongue, revealing a mouth full of maggots, and it licked its lips as it flew towards Su Han. If the voice from the icy polar region said, "Where is this, what year is it?"

Su Han only felt that he couldn't move, and could only face the gradual approach of the red-clothed ghost. The appearance of this powerful red-clothed ghost was really beyond Su Han's imagination - he was sure enough to escape in time.

At this time, in the deep mountains hundreds of miles away, Fenyi, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Think!"

Su Han, who had been struggling, suddenly felt a shock in his heart, he was familiar with it, closed his eyes, and thought in his heart of the magnificent clouds he saw at the beginning of his cultivation. In this world, there is a magical power, and it has a strong restraint against the power of evil.

As this piece of heaven and earth gradually took shape, Su Han felt that his body had recovered and controlled, but he still remained still, just looking at the red-clothed ghost, slowly drifting closer to him.

"Say, what year is it?" the red-clothed ghost licked his lips and smiled weirdly.

"Now it's ......"

Halfway through Su Han's words, the flying sword that fell to the ground burst out with a brilliant light, and it rushed towards the red-clothed ghost!

"Boom!"

The head of this red-clothed ghost was like fine iron, and the flying sword under the ninth rank hit its head, but it couldn't leave a wound on it at all. However, the powerful power contained in the flying sword still knocked the red-clothed ghost into the air and slammed it on the mountain rock!

Su Han didn't dare to slack off at all, reflexively performed the Wind Resisting Technique, ran quickly, and fled towards the outside of the Pingzhen Mine!

"You're looking for !!! death"

A terrible howl resounded through the night sky, Su Han felt that his blood was about to coagulate again, he hurriedly thought about the world again, and did not dare to slack off at all, rushing forward.

"Whoosh!"

However, the other party's speed is too fast. Su Han only felt a flower in front of him, and a red figure appeared in front of Su Han, and then he clawed heavily and grabbed at Su Han's throat! Su Han gritted his teeth, desperately adjusted his divine thoughts, and urged the flying sword to blast towards the enemy in front of him!

The red-clothed ghost didn't look at the flying sword, and a black gas naturally caught up, staining the second flying sword again.

"With your little trick, you want to plot against me? I didn't expect that no matter how long it has passed, human beings are so childishly cunning. ”

The red-clothed ghost clasped Su Han's neck so that he couldn't move at all, but Su Han's heart was surprisingly calm at this time, and he sneered: "If you want to kill, kill it, what are you doing with such nonsense?"

"Hey, hey. The blackness in the eyes of the red-clothed ghost flashed, and the murderous intent was exposed, and he opened his mouth to bite Su Han's throat.

"Whew!"

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