That sword roar, coupled with the red light from all over the world, is the best signal.
At this time, the whole sword burial City, whether the dragon family or foreign forces, knew that the annual sacrifice of the sword burial city had begun.
Along the way, naturally, the children of the dragon family took them to the place where the previous year's sacrifice was located.
Along the way, naturally, he will meet people from other forces. These days, Su Moyu can be said to have offended everyone.
In addition, those people on the city wall died inexplicably and all the dragon family messengers were destroyed. These two things were also placed on Su Moyu's head. For a moment, he naturally became the object of everyone's disgust and fear.
All the people who met him on the road automatically stepped aside or accelerated forward in order to avoid him.
But in this way, Su Moyu was much cleaner around them.
But not far away, from another fork in the road, a group of people came in the oblique stab. After seeing Su Moyu and his party, they didn't deliberately dodge.
Su Moyu looked at the group and frowned.
These people, just like the day when they were first buried in sword City, are still seven people, no more, no less.
Obviously, the heavenly devil, the first devil, has not come to meet them.
"Oh, how did you mix up? Why is your popularity worse than those of us?" the seventh devil, who is known as the think tank of Tianmo Dao, glanced at Su Moyu and said with a smile.
"Don't compare me with the you," Su Moyu said coldly. He didn't deliberately change his speed, so he went hand in hand with the master of the evil way that day.
At Su Moyu's instigation, he quietly put on a straw hat in advance, covered his face, and put on a loose dress to hide his figure.
But even so, Han Zijin, the third demon, stared at her with a pair of eyes, as if he saw something.
Su Moyu was annoyed by Han Zijin's eyes. He turned his head and glanced at him coldly and said, "take back your dog's eyes."
Han Zijin had a grudge against Su Moyu because he was beaten quietly last time. How can he resist seeing Su Moyu scold himself so much?
"Are you tired of living?" he rolled his arms and sleeves and planned to rush over.
However, before he took a step, he was stopped by the second devil who was at the forefront.
"Han Zijin, you've lost two games in a row these days. If you lose again this time, I'll shock you personally, and then find someone else to fill your position, so as to save you from humiliating Tianmo Dao!"
The second devil's tone was indifferent and did not deliberately threaten, but made Han Zijin look sweating.
"Two... Two brothers." Han Zijin stammered.
"Do you want to fight?" Su Moyu over there laughed at the scene.
"I'll spare your life this time. When I get out of the burial sword City, you'll naturally look good." Han Zijin blushed, but he insisted.
"Waste!" Su Moyu smiled and turned away from him.
Who knows at this time, the second devil turned his head and looked at Su Moyu. Leng hum: "you are su Moyu?"
"Yes!" Su Moyu squinted at him and replied.
"Well, it's said that in Yunzhou, you've been fighting against my Tianmo Dao and killed many of us. After you came to Zhongzhou, you turned away one of us?" the second demon said slowly.
Su Moyu smiled and said, "it seems so."
The second devil nodded and said, "listen, my boss told me that we'd better not make trouble this time, but it doesn't mean we're willing to be honest. If you dare to be arrogant in front of me again, I'll kill you."
Su Moyu immediately raised his eyebrows and said in a loud voice, "Oh? Then you should kill!"
The second devil sneered, but did not say anything. Instead, he waved back and accelerated forward with the other demons.
Obviously, the second devil didn't want to make trouble, so he took people to leave first.
But this scene fell into the eyes of others, but it became another look.
Some people who deliberately delayed in order to avoid Su Moyu looked at the people of Tianmo Taoism from a distance and hurried away. They all looked at each other and said, "see... Do you see? The people of Tianmo Taoism escaped..."
"Yes... Yes, just like the previous groups, I walked so fast. I was obviously afraid of the su..." someone replied with a trembling voice.
"Is that boy really so powerful?" someone questioned.
"Nonsense! That boy is the one who destroyed the Lu family in Beimang City alone! It is said that his personal strength has been on a par with Mo Ruhuan, the first demon of the heavenly devil." someone explained.
"Nonsense, how can it be?" someone didn't believe it.
"It's true. I heard a friend of the Vientiane gate say that Mr. Mo Ruhuan sent someone to woo him. He actually let Mo Ruhuan's messenger kneel in front of his door for three days and nights. Finally, he proposed to be on an equal footing with Mo Ruhuan before joining the Mo Ruhuan alliance." someone said seriously.
"Moreover, you see, just now, the second devil of the devil was scared to flee that day. Obviously, he knew that his strength was not the opponent of Su Moyu. In this way, the strength of Su Moyu was almost the same as that of the first devil of the devil." someone analyzed it carefully.
Under so many facts and rumors, the speculation about Su Moyu has been confirmed.
"So he... So powerful..." several guys who wanted to come forward to provoke all shrunk their necks.
And those who had a distance from Su Moyu retreated a long way with great care.
However, he didn't know what these people guessed about Su Moyu.
Several people walked along the long street for a long distance and came to a square.
In the middle of the square, there is a stone platform more than ten feet high. Around the stone platform, there are stone benches, which are obviously used for people's viewing.
"Mr. Su has come so early, please come here!" long Huan said, looking at Su Moyu with a smile under the stone platform. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and led Su Moyu to the best place before the stone platform.
"Thank you!" Su Moyu was also impolite. He took Nie Pinglan to the stone platform and sat down.
After he sat down, the forces that had been sitting nearby quickly retreated to one side for fear of having something to do with him, but they have been secretly observing him.
Just then, a crane suddenly came from the air. A white crane came from the south. On the white crane, sat an old man in brown clothes.
The people around the stone platform cheered when they saw the old man.
"It's master Mo!"
"It's Mr. Mo Ruhuan!"
Su Moyu was stunned when he heard the cheers. He looked up and saw the old man above the white crane. He looked kind and kind. If he hadn't heard people shouting, he wouldn't have thought that this man would be the first person in Zhongzhou.
After hearing the sound, Mo Ruhuan raised his hands to the people. Suddenly, on the side of the stone platform, a few lonely Su Moyu patted the head of the white crane and fell in front of Su Moyu.
"Dare you ask, but Mr. Su Moyu?" Mo Ruhuan smiled, as if greeting Su Moyu, but an unimaginable pressure came to Su Moyu's top of Mount Tai.
Su Moyu was sweating on his forehead, and the stone stool under his fart stock kept creaking.
He knew that this was unreal and wanted to give himself a blow.
"Spirit sword formula!" he silently recited in his heart. The whole man's cultivation immediately rose one level, and then he slowly stood up while he was unreal and slightly surprised.
When he got up, he still stared at each other's great pressure, so he moved a little slowly.
But the onlookers in the distance didn't know this. They only saw that Su Moyu was still calm, not in a hurry, and couldn't help shouting again in the face of Mo Ruhuan and other characters.
"Mo Ruhuan? I've heard so much!" Su Moyu moved the corners of his mouth and forced out a smile.
Mo Ruhuan saw this scene, couldn't help laughing and said, "if it's really frightening for later generations."
Just then, he suddenly frowned and turned to look at the western sky.
On the other side, the dark cloud that covered the sky and blocked the sun came down, and at the top of the dark cloud stood a rebellious figure.
"What a pomp!" Mo Ruhuan whispered.
At the same time, the man on the dark cloud also saw something unreal.
He snorted coldly, turned over directly from the dark clouds and fell on Mo Ruhuan's side.
However, it was not like magic. At the moment, he was standing face to face with Su Moyu. Now, with a new man, the three people stood in a finished shape.
Su Moyu, on the other hand, was standing in the center of the three.
"So... Is that man the first devil in the heavenly devil way?" the man in the distance asked in a low voice.
"It seems... Yes, I've seen him once before." someone responded in a trembling voice.
"If you look carefully, their standing posture is obviously a feeling of reciprocity!" someone looked at Su Moyu in the middle of the three and said in a trembling voice.
"Mo Ruhuan and the first devil of Tianmo Taoism attach so much importance to the one surnamed Su? It seems that he is really very powerful..." someone said with his teeth clenched, and his tone was full of sour and helpless.
"Mo Ruhuan, the first devil of Tianmo Road, and Su Moyu, are these the three strongest people in Zhongzhou? It's a tripartite confrontation. I don't know who is stronger?" someone whispered.