Chapter 340

A scream sounded. Lord Jiang held the injured right hand in his left hand and looked at Su Moyu with a shocked face.

"You cheat!" he couldn't understand why a man's fist could have such power.

But Su Moyu was no longer interested in talking nonsense with him. He stepped forward and made progress with another punch.

At this moment, Lord Jiang learned to be good. He no longer dared to face each other. Instead, he flashed aside with his smart identity.

But just then, Su Moyu's clenched fist suddenly stabbed Lord Jiang with five fingers like five sharp knives.

Wind sword finger!

When Lord Jiang noticed the roar of the sword wind, he immediately knew it was bad. The whole man leaned back and avoided the five fingers dangerously.

But Su Moyu on the other side didn't hesitate. His free hand hit the ground with a hard punch.

Kowloon ascends to heaven!

For a moment, nine dragon shaped whirlwinds suddenly appeared from the ground and directly coerced Lord Jiang into the sky.

Su Moyu once used this move to Xiong 15. Even those who are as strong as Xiong 15 can't escape easily, not to mention he is a practitioner who returns to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

Looking at Lord Jiang who was involved in the sky, Su Moyu closed his hands and used the second half of the move that he didn't use when he was fighting bear at 15:00.

"Nine Dragons hanging!" as these four words came out, the Dragon whirlwind of Lord Jiang was wrapped in the air. It suddenly converged inward and turned into nine Fengshen blades, like nine machetes, cutting back and forth on each other.

Just for a moment, Lord Jiang, who had been rebellious before, became a bloody man. After a long time, he fell heavily back to the ground.

Boom!

A dull noise aroused countless smoke and dust.

"Lord Jiang..." Mr. Fang of huangquan gate was stunned at the sight of this situation. He carefully approached the past, but found that the respected Lord Jiang had died.

This is a practitioner returning to Yuan territory. He was killed in an instant. He didn't even have the power to fight back.

How strong is the young man opposite?

"Roll or not?" Su Moyu looked coldly at the rest of the crowd, his fingertips full of sword Qi, and was always ready to fight.

"Get out, let's get out!" Mr. Fang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his head, and ran away like crazy.

Are you kidding? Such a powerful murderer can kill even the practitioners who return to the yuan realm, not to mention himself?

Seeing that Mr. Fang had fled, the others naturally scattered birds and animals.

Su Mo Yu snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at the constantly leaking corpse Qi, a burst of flesh pain.

One of the reasons why he didn't kill these people was that he didn't like killing.

Second, I don't want to waste time.

I don't know what those guys have done here. The corpse gas leaks out too fast. Every moment of delay, a lot of corpse gas leaks out.

After all the people had evacuated, Su Moyu turned his hand and took out the dead flag, thrust it heavily towards the place where the corpse gas was constantly leaking, and used the method of refining corpses to sacrifice the corpse gas.

In an instant, a powerful suction force was generated from the corpse Qi. The speed of spraying corpse Qi outward from the barren mountain was more than ten times faster in the twinkling of an eye.

However, unlike before, no one escaped into the sky, and all of them were collected by Su Moyu in the dead flag.

This process lasted for an hour.

When the last wisp of corpse gas was also included in the dead flag by Su Moyu, the whole daze suddenly changed.

Boom

For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, as if it were a very serious earthquake.

At the same time, in the depths of daze, a divine light like a meteor flashed by, and finally hit the barren mountain in front of Su Moyu heavily.

At the same time, an ancient stone tablet slowly rose from the bottom of the barren mountain and appeared in front of Su Moyu.

"This is..." Su Moyu looked at the stone tablet and was stunned.

Although I knew this place was extraordinary, I didn't expect to hide such secrets.

From that divine light, it seems to be inextricably linked with the secret treasure in daze.

"What is hidden in the daze in such a big battle?" Su Moyu also began to be interested in the secret treasure.

He turned his head and looked at the stone tablet. There was a very vague word engraved on the stone tablet, and below that word was a? Symbols for.

"This is... The Xun hexagram?" Su Moyu recognized it at the first glance. This is the Xun hexagram pattern in the eight trigrams.

He stroked the stone tablet with his hand, and his heart fluctuated.

"Since there is the sun hexagram, there must be other seven trigrams steles in the eight trigrams, and the arrangement of these steles will follow the orientation of the eight trigrams, so to speak..."

Su Moyu thought of this and quickly spread out the map obtained from Jiang Qingwen in front of her.

But after a long time, he frowned.

Now he just knows that there may be the other seven stone tablets and the arrangement shape of all eight stone tablets, but he doesn't know where they are.

"As long as I can find another stone tablet, I can determine the location of all the stone tablets!" Su Moyu thought, frowning tightly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. On the map, he saw a very suspicious place.

"It's here!" Su Moyu found another lonely mountain three thousand miles away. The mountain was originally insignificant, but Su Moyu was keenly aware that some characteristics of that place were very similar to here.

In this way, after determining the position of the two trigrams in the eight trigrams, he roughly calculated the approximate position of the whole eight stone tablets.

"Well, I can collect enough corpse Qi and find the secret treasure. It seems that I made money this time!" Su Moyu smiled and suddenly blinked in the direction on the map.

In this daze, no one can catch up with his speed.

In a few flashes, Su Moyu appeared on another lonely mountain. After he settled on the mountain, he looked around. Sure enough, there was no grass here.

"According to those casual repairs, there should be a shadow stele outside the barren mountain. After pulling out the shadow stele, the corpse gas will flow out." Su Moyu thought like this, released his spiritual consciousness and began to look for it on the mountain. Soon after, he found a broken stone stele.

"Great!" Su Moyu was excited. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to the stone tablet and pulled it out. Sure enough, he saw a black air rising into the sky.

"Take it!" Su Moyu poked the dead flag in the palm of his hand and started the method of refining the corpse. In an instant, he sucked all the black air into the sky.

With the passage of time, after the corpse gas was absorbed, there was another earth shaking in the daze.

Then, a divine light landed in front of Su Moyu, and the second stone tablet appeared again.

"Qian Gua! It seems that my guess is right. If I follow this speed, I can collect enough corpse Qi and find the secret treasure at the same time tomorrow!" Su Moyu was excited.

At the same time, at the foot of the barren mountain of Xungu, an old man with long beard and hundreds of disciples came to the stone tablet.

"Lord, that's the body of vice Lord Jiang..." someone exclaimed.

But the patriarch didn't take a look at it at all, and instead walked to the stone tablet.

"This is... Xungua? So..."

At this time, the divine light of the qiangua flew from the depths of the daze and landed somewhere three thousand miles away.

"Lord, over there is..."

The patriarch suddenly waved his hand and said, "don't say, I understand!"

There was a man nearby: "in that case, shall we also find other divinations?"

Unexpectedly, the patriarch sneered and said, "what divination are you looking for? Follow me to the center of daze! According to the orientation of the eight divination, if there is a secret treasure in the world, it must be on the yin-yang eyes of the eight divination. Let's go there and wait. Solve the eight divination and let others do it!"

"The patriarch is wise!" all his disciples shouted in unison.