Chapter 407

After this toss, several people's interest in sightseeing was naturally destroyed.

At this time, he was already in Zhongzhou, and it was no fun to continue in the deep mountains.

So several people flew all the way north close to the mountains and forests.

But after flying less than a few decades, a strong fishy smell attracted the attention of Su Moyu.

"Look!" suddenly, the twig pointed to a cliff not far ahead and shouted.

Several people looked along the direction of the cliff and their hearts jumped.

On the mirror smooth cliff, dozens of bodies were nailed to death.

From the perspective of clothing, more than half of the people are disciples of Ba gun sect. None of them were nailed to the cliff with their own weapons. Their death was very miserable.

"This......" Su Moyu couldn't help taking a breath.

"Just now those people seemed to say that they were chasing the murderer. I'm afraid they were killed by the murderer?" Lou Lan said astringently.

"Probably so!" Su Moyu nodded.

"The accomplishments of these guys..." at the end of the few people, Jiang Qingwen looked up and was frightened.

The average state of those who were nailed to the cliff was at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the weakest was almost the same as her.

After seeing this scene, she was naturally frightened.

"Yes, it seems that the murderer pursued by them... Is a great guy. You, especially you, are not allowed to leave my sight from now on!" Su Moyu turned his head and said to Jiang Qingwen.

The people here are the weakest in her cultivation.

Although some are unwilling, Jiang Qingwen can only recognize it.

Just as a few people were preparing to leave under the cliff, suddenly there was a continuous sound of breaking the air behind them, and more than a dozen people flew from a distance.

"Over there! Don't let them run!" someone shouted.

Su Moyu frowned at the sound. He didn't want to get into trouble, but now he's afraid it's impossible.

"Martial uncle, they hurt martial Uncle Wang and disrespected immortal Xuanhe!" it was the bully gun sect disciple who tried to take advantage of Lou Lan by the Shangshui river but was severely taught by her.

After listening to what the disciple said, the head man snorted, looked up and saw the bodies on the cliff, and the muscles on his face trembled.

"You did that too?" his eyes burned with anger.

"No," Su Moyu explained with a frown.

"Don't listen to his sophistry, martial uncle. He is cruel and ruthless. Several fellow disciples on the cliff must have been killed by him!" before, he was humiliated by several people in Su Moyu, so he hated the people in front of him. At present, there are a large number of people on his side. Naturally, he should take advantage of this advantage to kill several people on the other side.

In fact, the man in charge of the gun sect also had some doubts. He also knew that those fellow disciples on the cliff should not have been killed by Su Moyu.

However, after entering the mountains for a few days, he has witnessed the death of several groups of his classmates.

This made him feel extremely depressed and wanted to find an object to vent.

In addition, these people in front of him humiliated his fellow disciples just now, which made him angry.

"Yes, it's true. No matter how cunning you argue, it doesn't make any sense. Now you guys have abandoned your accomplishments and let the door go back to the zongmen for a good trial. Maybe I can let you live a little longer!" the man said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Su Moyu immediately raised his eyebrows.

When he came to Zhongzhou, the first sect he met was this gun gate.

This bully gun gate is not as powerful as he, but his tone is not small.

Moreover, his work style is too unreasonable.

"Bully gun sect? I don't know what kind of sect you are in Zhongzhou and how big your background is. But if you bully me again and again, don't blame me for being ruthless! Didn't you say I killed? Good, I'll kill you now. Who will come and die first?" Su Moyu was really angry and took a step forward, The two eyes were fierce and stared at each other.

The young disciple who spoke earlier knew that Su Moyu was extraordinary. When he saw that he was angry, he subconsciously stepped back.

Seeing this, the man in charge of the gun sect glanced at him with great contempt, then turned his head, stared at Su Moyu and said, "boy, since you want to die so much, I'll make it happen to you!"

As soon as he shook his long sleeve, he had a Long Yan red gun in his hand.

The gun head was full of energy, and his breath was also very calm. It was obviously better than the one who was stun by Su Moyu's move.

However, in Su Moyu's view, it is still far from enough.

"Nine Dragons ascend to heaven!" he said silently and punched the ground.

The man just heard that Su Moyu seemed to know the skill of lightning attribute, and his younger martial brother also suffered this loss.

So from the beginning, he deliberately distanced himself from Su Moyu for fear that he would be electrocuted by Su Moyu after contact.

However, he did not expect that Su Moyu did not pursue close combat, but punched the ground from a distance.

"Where are you going?" he laughed angrily.

But before the voice fell, nine amazing tornadoes suddenly rose around his feet, directly holding him up to the sky.

"Hang in Kowloon!" Su Moyu pinched his five fingers, and the nine tornadoes contracted. He heard a terrible howl, and a blood rain fell from the sky.

Then the man at the gun door fell to the ground, covered with terrible wounds, lying on the ground panting.

This scene stunned all the other disciples of Bajiang sect.

The man in front of him, but the strongest of these people, has the cultivation of crossing the middle of robbery.

But he was seriously injured by the unknown boy in front of him.

How strong should the other party be?

"Nan... Are you also a member of Tianmo Dao? Have you come to save him?" the man lay on the ground, stared at Su Moyu and said in horror.

Su Moyu was stunned. Unexpectedly, he heard these three familiar words in each other's mouth.

"What do you mean, who do you think I'll save?" Su Moyu said with a fixed eyebrow.

The man smiled miserably and said, "what garlic do you pack? Didn't you come to this deep mountain and old forest to save the powerful devil of your heavenly devil?"

Obviously, he has determined that Su Moyu is the man of Tianmo Dao.

Su Moyu, who heard this, also generally understood.

Most of the murderers pursued by the people of the gun gate are the demons of Tianmo Dao, but they don't know what kind of demons they are.

"Where is the powerful devil you mentioned now?" Su Moyu asked coldly.

However, after hearing Su Moyu's question, the man closed his eyes and ignored him at all.

"I can't see. I'm still a tough guy!" Su Mo Yu Leng snorted, and the sword Qi surged out of his fingertips and fell on the other party's Dantian.

For a moment, the man howled and fainted completely.

This means that his cultivation of crossing the robbed territory was completely abolished by Su Moyu.

"You, get over here!" Su Moyu looked at the bagun sect disciple he had seen before with a cold face.