When he saw the eight pole flag, the eyes of old Tianhe and others were full of despair.

But in Su Moyu's eyes, an unspeakable excitement flashed.

He was forced to hand over seven of the eight flags to the madman, but he didn't expect to see the eight flags again in just 50 years.

It's really Feng Shui taking turns!

With a smile in his heart, he spread his hand forward and said, "come here!"

With his cry, the Taigu eight immortals flag over there suddenly began to agitate.

Seeing this scene, the eight slaves were stunned and desperately wanted to control the eight banners. However, they finally let the Eight Banners out.

For a moment, eight people turned pale.

This is the treasure entrusted to them by the master. If they lose it here, they will lose their lives!

So for a moment, the eight people flew together to chase the eight flags and want to take them back.

But at this time, the eight flags had flown to the last corner of the crowd and fell into Su Moyu's hands.

After seeing Su Moyu, others thought better. The wind was angry and wanted to crack his eyes for a moment.

He will never forget this face in his life.

"It's you!" he said, gnashing his teeth.

"Wind slave, do you know him?" the dead slave turned and asked.

"He beat me like this." Feng Nu said with hatred.

Hearing this, the seven slaves all frowned slightly.

The cultivation of these eight people is similar, and there is not much difference between them. They can beat the wind slave so embarrassed, which shows that this guy has extraordinary strength in front of us.

"Go up together and get back the Eight Banners!" the dead slave said.

"No, I'm fine alone!" the wind slave stretched out his hand and stopped.

At this moment, the dead slave was slightly surprised and said, "are you sure?"

Feng Nu nodded and said, "this guy has strange moves and outstanding sword skills, but his cultivation level is lower than me. Now I have the blessing of eight yuan array, he is not afraid at all!"

After hearing what he said, the dead slave over there nodded slightly, then waved his hand and took the other seven people to block in the distance to prevent Su Moyu from escaping, and let fengnu come forward and challenge him alone.

"Come to smoke again?" Su Moyu looked at him and smiled.

As soon as Su Moyu said so, the wind slave almost burst his lungs.

He looked at Su Moyu and almost squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "I'm sorry I didn't find you before. I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself at this time. I don't know how you robbed the eight pole flag. You'd better change it back as soon as possible, or I'll let you live and die!"

Su Moyu couldn't help laughing when he heard this and said, "Yo, the defeated general is still talking. Your face doesn't hurt?"

The wind slave sneered and said, "just now I was careless. Now I'm serious. You don't even have a chance!"

Then he took a deep breath and drank violently.

At the same time, from four directions, a steady stream of wind power poured into his body, and his realm soared to the upper realm of Wangxian in an instant, crossing a big realm.

"How? Now I can crush you with one finger!" the Feng Nu smiled proudly. At the same time, looking at Lou Lan next to Su Moyu, she swallowed a mouthful of water and said, "you girl, as long as you promise to be my woman now, I can keep you alive in a moment!"

However, Lou Lan over there laughed and didn't bother to respond.

After seeing this scene, the wind slave was even more angry. He snorted heavily and said, "well, since you don't want to give me a face, I'll kill you later!"

With that, he turned his head and stared at Su Moyu with a look of contempt.

Su Moyu looked at the other party's soaring realm, nodded and said, "your move is not simple. Just roar like this, you can inhale external forces into your body? Then I'll try."

After listening to this sentence, the wind slave was very angry and smiled back and said, "fool, in this eight yuan array, only those who have practiced the skills of the eight immortals flag of ancient times can absorb strength and break the environment. It's up to you?"

But the solemnity on the other side didn't listen at all. He squatted in the posture of wind slave, and then asked, "is that so?"

"Fool!" as soon as Feng Nu glanced, he wanted to rush up and directly waste Su Moyu.

But at this time, Su Moyu suddenly heard a violent drink. In a moment, the breath between heaven and earth coagulated, and then rushed towards him like a whirlwind.

Su Moyu's body was like a whirlwind eye, constantly swallowing the external aura.

And different from the wind slave, Su Moyu swallowed more than the wind yuan force, and he also swallowed the other seven yuan forces.

At the same time, the realm of his body was rising online, and soon even the wind slave couldn't see what realm he was.

"This..." for a moment, not only Feng Nu, but also the other seven people were stupid for a moment.

"We can't let him absorb it alone. Let's do it quickly, otherwise if he absorbs it, everything will be bad!" the dead slave responded first and shouted quickly.

Being reminded by him, the seven people over there immediately woke up, drank violently at the same time, and began to compete with Su Moyu for the eight yuan force in this array.

However, how can they compete for Su Moyu?

Moreover, the eight yuan force in this array has been confused by Su Moyu. Each of them can only suck one. In this case, the efficiency is lower.

Soon, the eight yuan force in the array was exhausted.

However, this is not over.

"There's nothing in the array, how about taking it from you?" Su Moyu said coldly, and the eight people's faces changed at this time.

They want to cut off their contact with the outside world so as not to let Yuan Li out.

But it's too late.

Under Su Moyu's strong absorption, the yuan force in their bodies, like a flood breaking the embankment, poured out of the body, and then flowed into Su Moyu's body.

"This... How is this possible?" the wind slave at this time turned white in an instant.

He really couldn't figure out what method the guy opposite used to take away his yuan power.

It's supposed that only the practitioners of the eight immortals flag can absorb this yuan power?

Why can this guy absorb?

And can absorb eight!

Do you mean

Like his master, he has practiced all the skills of the Taigu eight immortals flag?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Nu's heart suddenly trembled.

At this time, Zhongzhou practitioners who had been standing far away also rushed over one after another. After seeing this scene, they were stunned and didn't know what to say.

When facing the eight slaves before, they thought they were doomed.

Because the strength of these eight slaves is too strong.

But now, the eight slaves had no power to parry in front of Su Moyu.

What does this mean?

For a moment, everyone was silent.

At this time, Su Moyu had almost absorbed the yuan power of the eight people.

After the eight slaves' strength was exhausted, they collapsed one by one without any strength.

"Unexpectedly, after absorbing the yuan power of these people, my cultivation seems to have improved a little!" Su Moyu looked at his fist and looked surprised.

(the seventh shift, and the next shift ~)