Chapter 1145

Scorched earth!

There was scorched earth everywhere. The dark ground was dry and cracked. The cracks were like an abyss, like the mouth of a beast. It was not dark in the middle of winter. There was nothing except curling black smoke from inside.

Su Yun stared around. He had walked forward for half a day. Although he didn't know how big the top of the martial god was, he guessed roughly that it shouldn't be too big.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Su Yun's pace stopped. He looked forward and saw a dark shadow standing in the far sky, which was like a pillar of heaven, connecting heaven and earth. Before, there was a big mountain blocking it, so I didn't see it. Now I crossed the mountain and immediately came into sight.

Su Yun Chou's curiosity immediately accelerated his speed and walked towards the pillar.

However, when he was close to the pillar, Su Yun finally saw the people at the top of the martial god.

It turns out that there are a large number of buildings around the column. These buildings are dark. They stand one by one around the huge column. Looking at the material of these buildings, it seems that they are built from the scorched earth on the ground. Around each building, many people in dark red robes can be seen walking.

When Su Yun was about to get close, he saw a huge stone gate in front of these buildings, and a large stone tablet stood beside the stone gate.

"Wushen sect."

Su Yun looked at the three big characters on the stone tablet and couldn't help reading them out.

Wushen sect? Is it the sect that rules the top of the martial god?? Are these the people?

He glanced at the people under him and found that many people only had the cultivation of lingxuan saint, and they had not reached the cultivation of lingxuan immortal at all. If only these people were relied on, it would be impossible to repel the people who startled the feather emperor hall.

"Who?"

At this time, a burst of drink emerged from the building complex. Everyone inside was shocked and looked out one after another. At the same time, a figure rushed out from inside and flew directly to Su Yun.

Su Yun stared, but saw a man with red skin and naked upper body flying out. The man was full of flesh. The flesh on his body was bulging like a mountain bag. He was bald and had a Buddha seal on the top of his head. He looked like a monk, but his eyes were full of murderous Qi, not like a monk.

Su Yun didn't deliberately hide his breath. Even if he didn't deliberately hide his breath, there was very little breath on his body. Unexpectedly, he was noticed, which was beyond his expectation.

Su Yun stared at the red monk and looked at him slightly, with some consternation in his heart.

Lingxuan immortal three products?

Only the strength of lingxuan immortal three products? How did you find me? Su Yun doesn't understand. Does this guy have any unique magic weapon? Or do people of Wushen sect have such a special ability?

Interesting. It seems that the people of Wushen sect are really not simple.

"Your breath is not from Wushen sect. Who are you?? What are you doing here? "

The monk shouted at Su Yun. His voice was loud and filled with strong anger, as if Su Yun had angered him.

"My name is Su Yun. Naturally, I'm not from the martial god sect. I came from the outside. I came to the top of the martial god to find someone. I don't know who you are?"

Su Yun asked faintly.

"You said you were an outsider?"

As soon as the monk heard this, he was furious, and the murderous spirit in his eyes was almost undisguised. He didn't care whether Su Yun would explain or not. He rushed over directly, punched his hands and blasted towards it.

The two fists ignited a red flame, and the temperature was very high. They hit Su Yun like two fireballs.

Su Yun frowned and his face was a little heavy.

The fist came, and he didn't dodge, so he stood where he was

Bang! Bang!

Two muffled sounds came out.

He saw that the two fists like fireballs hit Su Yun's chest in the air, and then stopped abruptly

The flame on his fist immediately filled his body when he touched Su Yun, but it didn't spread long before it dissipated without a trace.

The monk was stunned. He looked up at Su Yun, but found that he was intact! There are no wounds all over!

"What?"

The monk's face changed dramatically.

Is his offensive completely ignored by this guy??

He quickly closed his fist and planned to retreat, but just as he was about to leave, a palm suddenly stretched out, directly into a claw and grabbed his neck.

The offensive is very fast. It doesn't give people any time to react, let alone defense time

TA!

The monk's neck was pinched, and people immediately lifted it up. A mysterious force poured out of the palm of his hand, penetrated into his skin, penetrated into the major immortal veins in his body, and directly sealed all the immortal Qi in his body.

The monk immediately struggled, but he found that no matter how hard he tried or how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of this big hand. He opened his eyes to Su Yun, but found that the man was expressionless at the moment, and his cold killing intention was stronger in his eyes.

"Stop!!"

"Let the caretaker go!"

"Catch him!!"

The roar broke out.

The people of Wushen sect were all grumpy. This move was murderous. They threw swords at Su Yun one by one. It was amazing that the swords burst out hot flames while they were waving.

The breath used by the people of Wushen sect seems to be related to fire.

Su Yun frowned, his face suddenly sank, and his voice became cold: "is this the way of welcoming guests of Wushen sect? OK! Good!!! "

When the voice fell, his arm shook, and a snow-white sword appeared in the palm of his hand. He saw that he shook the snow-white sword. The monk pinched by his left hand immediately burst open, and the body splashed everywhere with fresh blood. There was no exception for those who rushed. Under the existence of Su Yun's spiritual power, Any holy spirit can only be slaughtered.

A snow-white sword shadow passed by, and it was seen that the people of Wushen sect were cut up and divided into corpses one after another, and a large amount of flesh and blood turned into rain and fell down.

Su Yun carried the sword, his eyes red and his face cold.

His killing finally deterred those angry martial gods. Their faces turned white. Unwilling but afraid, they looked at Su Yun, who was red with blood in the air, and only surrounded but did not attack.

"I'm here just looking for someone. I hope you can cooperate with me. I don't want to kill."

Su Yun said faintly.

"What a man who doesn't want to kill!! You intruded into the place of our martial god sect and slaughtered our martial god sect, but now you say such words. Why? Do you think there is no one in Wushen sect? Or do you despise our martial god sect? "

At this time, there was a deep voice in the distance. Swirling children were bursts of virtual shadows from within the Wushen sect. Thousands of virtual shadows flew out from all directions of the Wushen sect. Finally, they gathered together in front of Su Yun and finally turned into a man wearing a black robe and carrying a long knife. The man was very majestic, wearing a long crown, straight beard and powerful, What is particularly wonderful is that his whole body doesn't show any breath, which makes him feel like an expert who doesn't show the mountain and doesn't leak.

Su Yun glanced at the man casually and asked lightly, "are you the leader of Wushen sect?"

"I am the two old fellow of the martial god."

"Let your leader come out. You are not my opponent."

"What a big breath." That tie Miao was not angry, but smiled: "but what kind of people have not seen in our martial god sect standing on the top of the martial god for so many years? We watch all kinds of immortals very often, but it's the first time I've seen a arrogant guy like you. We haven't fought yet. How do you know I'm not your opponent? "

The iron Miao said, and the long knife in his hand was slightly lifted.

But at this time, a cold killing intention suddenly shrouded his body. Tie Miao trembled all over and screamed bad. People hurried back.

But before he could move, a hand ran through his chest, grabbed his meat and pulled him over.

Pooh

Tie Miao vomited blood from his mouth. He was energetic and his face immediately became depressed.

The hand was su Yun's, so he saw that Su Yun grabbed him. They looked at him face to face. He stared coldly. Tie Miao wanted to struggle, but he found that his immortal Qi suddenly disappeared. It seemed that it was all pumped out by the hand that ran through his chest!!

Instantly beaten by the other party!

Tie Miao was stunned. Thinking of this terrible thing, he seemed to forget his pain.

How did this happen? How could this be?

"How do you think we need to fight?"

Su Yun stared at tie Miao and said coldly.

He could see the panic in tie Miao's eyes.

He was afraid and trembled with fear.

"I only give you one chance, and I also give you people of Wushen sect one chance, only once! You, go to inform the leader of your Wushen sect and let him see me, or don't blame me for going to find him myself. "

The threatening words fell, and Su Yun waved and threw tie Miao out.

Tie Miao fell to the ground and vomited blood in his mouth. Almost no one dared to come forward from the martial god in the distance.

Even Lord tie Miao was defeated by one move and couldn't fight back at all, let alone talk about them.

Who the hell is this guy? From which interface??

Tie Miao didn't dare not leave Su Yun. He was thrown to the ground, got up hard, and then left slowly. It seemed that he was going to inform the leader.

However, before Tiemiao left, the sky suddenly turned red, the temperature around suddenly rose, the earth shook, the ground cracked directly, and a large amount of magma gushed out of the crack.

Seeing this, the disciples of Wushen sect knelt directly on the ground one by one and shouted loudly.

"Welcome to the leader!"

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