After blinking North several times, Su Moyu found the right direction.

When he was more than ten miles away from his destination, he felt the strong corpse gas.

Even under the miasma of daze, you can still see a black pillar of smoke for nine days.

After only a brief feeling, Su Moyu was excited.

The amount of corpse Qi is very objective. If you can absorb all of it, even if it is not enough to repair Pisces, it will not be much worse.

But at the same time, he also felt that there were more than 20 Reiki waves beside the corpse Qi, but he didn't know who it was.

Before he could think about anything, Su Moyu came to the barren mountain in a twinkling of an eye.

At this moment, under the barren mountain, there are two groups of people standing.

After only glancing at the clothes of the two groups, Su Moyu recognized them.

These two groups are the disciples of Biluo sect and huangquan sect.

Moreover, compared with the two disciples I have seen before, the strength of this group is obviously stronger.

In particular, the old man in brocade, led by Biluo sect, had the strength to return to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

You should know that the practitioners who return to Yuan territory are called overhaul practitioners in Yunzhou, who can dominate one side.

On the other side of the huangquan gate, although there are no figures in such a realm, the three elders headed by them also have the strength of Dongming Shangjing.

"Mr. Fang, are you sure to exhaust the corpse gas?" the old Biluo sect who returned to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty asked the leader in the huangquan gate.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. I know something about this evil thing in huangquan gate. Although the corpse gas here is highly toxic and the quantity is very large, we will be able to discharge all the corpse gas in three days." the Mr. Fang said with a smile.

After listening to his promise, Lord Jiang nodded slowly and said, "although I don't know what secret is hidden under the barren mountain, it must be extraordinary to have so much corpse Qi. Maybe it has something to do with the secret treasure."

Mr. Fang quickly smiled and said, "yes, what Lord Jiang said is reasonable."

But when Su Moyu heard this, he was surprised.

These guys actually want to use some means to empty all the corpse gas at the foot of the barren mountain.

What a waste!

It was not easy for me to find such a quantity and quality of corpse Qi in daze. If you let you discharge it into the air, wouldn't it be in vain?

Thinking of this, Su Moyu snorted and walked towards more than 20 people in the two main doors.

When he came here, he could not hide his tracks, so the other party soon found out.

"Those who come stop, biluozong and huangquan gate are here!" someone shouted.

Su Moyu heard this, gave a sneer and said, "Oh? Do you two people from the main gate come here and others can't even get close?"

The shouting disciple was stunned. As a disciple of Biluo sect, he has been used to running rampant in Yunzhou these years. As long as he reported his sect name, who dares to disobey his meaning?

Today, in front of so many people in his two major departments, that guy still had this attitude, which really annoyed him.

"Uncle Jiang?" he turned his head and looked at the Lord Jiang.

But the Lord Jiang, without even looking back, said, "an ignorant man is a burden to stay in the world. Give him a good time."

In a word, it broke Su Moyu's life and death.

After the disciple got the order from the martial uncle, a gloomy smile flashed on his face, hugged his fist and said, "yes!"

Then he took off his long knife and walked towards Su Moyu with a grim smile.

But at this time, at the huangquan gate, someone suddenly whispered, "masked man... Masked man... Wait a minute!"

But the cry slowed down. The disciple had moved his hand, waved his long knife and took Su Moyu's neck.

Originally, Su Moyu's impression of biluozong was not very good.

At this moment, looking at each other without saying a word, he will take his own life and become more angry.

Looking at the knife, Su Moyu suddenly reached out and grabbed the other party's blade.

The disciple opposite never expected that this guy with a mask could take his knife with his bare hands.

"Let go!" he shouted, drawing his knife back, but he didn't move.

It was not until now that the Lord Chiang noticed the situation here.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the guy opposite. Only then did he find that he seemed to have looked away.

The other party is not a small shrimp that can be sent by an ordinary disciple.

"Please let go, my friend, and I'll let you go." however, although I know that Su Moyu is not as simple as it seems, Lord Jiang still doesn't regard each other as a person of the same level as himself.

Hearing this, Su Moyu was even more angry and sneered, "OK!"

With that, he turned his hand and waved it. A whirlwind rose from the foot of the disciple in front of him and blew it directly into the sky.

"Bold!" Mr. Jiang never expected that this guy dared to do it in front of himself. He was furious for a moment.

At this time, after listening to the whisper of the disciples under the door, Mr. Fang immediately changed his face and shouted, "Lord Jiang, this person is the villain who hurt our disciples of the huangquan gate. Please Mr. Jiang be sure to preside over justice for us."

"Villain?" Su Moyu repeated, and then gave a chuckle.

He has never seen such a brazen man.

It is clear that he is a disciple of the huangquan sect. In order to compete for a foothold, he has to fight and kill himself. When he teaches the other party a lesson, he becomes a villain.

"Oh? What else?" the face of Lord Jiang became more and more gloomy.

At this time, a disciple of his biluozong suddenly sounded something and shouted: "elder martial uncle Jiang, elder martial brother Du ruzheng was abolished, as if it was because of a strange guy with a mask..."

Upon hearing this, Lord Jiang was also stunned. A moment later, he nodded and said, "yes, the leader's senior brother did explain."

Then he raised his head, looked at Su Moyu and said, "in that case, you're ready to come and die."

Su Moyu glanced at several people over there, walked forward quickly, but said, "I'm in a hurry. I count to three. If you don't roll, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As soon as he heard this, Lord Jiang laughed angrily and said, "Oh? I want to see how you can be ruthless?"

Su Moyu didn't respond to him, but walked directly in front of him and hit him with a punch without saying a word.

Lord Jiang was also a man of respected status in Biluo sect. When he saw Su Moyu attacking with his bare hands, he also hit him with his fist with his bare hands.

But where did he know that Su Moyu's fist was wrapped by Fengshen blade, and its sharpness was comparable to that of immortal soldiers.

Coupled with his cultivation level, he was already short of Su Moyu, so this punch was right, and the victory or defeat was divided.

Poof!

For a moment, the blood was dripping down. Lord Jiang's fist was cut open by Fengshen blade and directly discarded.