The two experts who returned to the yuan territory shot together, and Su Moyu immediately felt the pressure doubled.

In an instant, he opened his spiritual consciousness and carefully explored each action of the two people. At the same time, he showed the ghost King step under his feet and dodged left and right in the narrow room.

Although Su Moyu's realm is not as good as those two old women, his spiritual cultivation is above them, so he can always anticipate the enemy's first opportunity.

At the same time, the ghost king at his feet is a strange ghost, and his ability to flash and move within an inch is even more exquisite.

Therefore, even under the joint suppression of two experts returning to the yuan territory, he did not lose the wind after more than 20 moves.

This scene surprised everyone.

"Don't be stunned. Let's go together!" One of the old women shouted at once.

"Yes!" the crowd outside the door shouted in unison.

In an instant, the sound of doors and windows breaking one after another. The more than twenty people outside the door rushed in.

The space in the room was narrow, and there were more than 20 people all at once. Naturally, it was crowded.

But Su Moyu was not affected by it. When his spiritual knowledge was opened, he could always find a gap in the crowd, and then move around with the steps of the ghost king. Instead, he occupied an advantage in the encirclement of this group of people.

Between the hands and palms, screams continued.

In a short period of time, seven or eight people were killed.

Seeing the situation, the two old women looked at each other and shouted, "all quit."

At the same time, they clapped several palms in all directions, and the strong palm power immediately collapsed the house.

The survivors stepped back and formed a large encirclement circle around Su Moyu.

"This time I'll see how you do your little harm?" one of the old women said angrily.

Just now, after a fight in the room, she was tortured by Su Moyu's ghost King step and had a terrible headache.

It is said that Su Moyu is just a practitioner in the dark place, and there is an indelible gap between him and the two old women who have returned to yuan.

If you deal with an enemy in the dark place, two people can kill him in an instant.

But in the just round of confrontation, they not only failed to kill Su Moyu, but were taken advantage of by the other party and killed seven or eight of their own people, which made the two old women ashamed and angry.

But they didn't believe that it was su Moyu's strength, and they attributed all the credit to the narrow space and Su Moyu's strange footwork.

Now that the house has collapsed and everyone is standing under the night dome, Su Moyu has no room to move. Now it's not a minute to kill him?

But Su Moyu didn't feel nervous at all. He turned his head and looked around. After a long time, he smiled and said, "this is better, so I can try the next move."

"Bluff!" said one of the old women. She didn't believe that such a boy in the dark world could use any Jedi counterattack.

But at this time, Su Moyu's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, his momentum suddenly increased by a large part.

It's okay for others. These two old women are both masters of cultivation in Yuan territory. Seeing the improvement of Su Moyu's momentum, they immediately know what happened.

But they couldn't accept this fact for a moment. They had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen such a thing as suddenly raising a big level in the war.

The two old women looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

At the same time, the killing intention in their eyes was stronger. The boy in front of them was really terrible. If he is allowed to grow, I'm afraid it will bring great risks to the forces behind them.

So tonight, even if they pay more, they must kill Su Moyu.

But this time, there was another change in Su Moyu's body on the other side before they could make a move.

A black wing, darker than the night, slowly stretched out from Su Moyu's back.

"That's... Black wing?" muttered one of the old women.

"Don't be silly, let's go together!" an old woman shouted.

Being reminded by her, everyone in the field reacted and rushed towards Su Moyu in the center of the field with their swords.

But at this time, they felt that a flower in front of them, a dark shadow that was almost invisible, flashed away from their eyes.

Before everyone could react to what had happened, a scream sounded beside him.

When they looked back, they saw a woman in the crowd with a big hole in her chest. Her blood kept flowing outward. They saw that she couldn't live.

Someone wanted to help him, but he moved a little and felt very painful.

When I looked down, I found that there was also a life wound in my chest.

Then, screams came and went, and more than 20 people fell to the ground one after another. Some were killed on the spot, while others struggled on the ground for a long time before slowly dying.

Just for a moment, only the two old women could stand in the field.

But even between the two of them, there was a long wound between the chest and abdomen, but the wound was deep but not fatal.

Rao is so, the two people's faces are already iron blue, because just at that moment, they almost didn't see anything.

Obviously, the strength difference between the two sides is too great.

"Is this the strength of black wing?" an old woman said in a cold voice.

But on the other side, Su Moyu floated in the air, looking at the Styx sword in his hand and shaking his head.

In that attack just now, with the help of spiritual consciousness, he did master the limit speed for the first time.

But at the last moment, there was still some out of control. It was precisely because of this that the two old women were not cut off by the sword.

"You have to continue to practice!" Su Moyu sighed.

The two old women looked pale for a moment. Listening to Su Moyu's meaning, they seemed not very satisfied with the attack just now.

This is shocking.

"Is the gap really so big?" one of the old women's confidence began to shake.

"At this time, what's the use of saying this? If we can't kill him tonight, we must die. We might as well fight with him!" shouted another old woman.

"OK!" the old woman clenched her teeth, lifted her sword and rushed towards Su Moyu.

"You want to die yourself, no wonder me." seeing the two old women rush over, Su Moyu's face gradually turns cold. When the Styx sword in his hand is lifted, the black wings fan, and the whole person turns into a black streamer again.

The streamer crossed between the two old women and didn't give them any reaction time at all. A blood flower was in full bloom in front of them.

For a moment, the outcome was divided.

Boom!

Su Moyu fell to the ground, but his feet were still unstable, trampling the white marble steps into a piece of gravel.

Turning around, the two old women had become two cold bodies.