Liulihu area, in a certain mountain stream.
A team of warriors is resting, and the junior warrior headed by that even has two beautiful warriors personally massaging.
Suddenly, the junior martial artist's ear moved and his expression became alert.
"My lord? What's the matter?"
The two beauties asked in surprise.
"It seems...nothing?"
The junior martial artist frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But when he wanted to close his eyes and continue to enjoy the massage of the beautiful warrior, he suddenly saw a white afterimage!
"Not good!!"
The junior martial artist stood upside down all over his body and had to stand up on the spot.
But it's too late!
A sharp sword struck his neck in an instant!
"what!!"
"The boss is dead!"
When a group of warriors saw this scene, they were so scared that the souls burst out, feces and urine came out, and they fled around insane.
Even the junior martial artists are dead unclear, how can they not be afraid?
"Ho ho..."
The junior martial artist clutched his neck in disbelief, and vomited blood.
His eyes dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.
A high-ranking martial artist, just so helpless to fight back!
Even he didn't see the enemy clearly until he died!
...
Liulihu area, in a certain mountain forest.
An intermediate martial artist is leading ten martial artists to search around carefully.
Suddenly, there was a murmur of noise not far away.
Everyone looked shocked, and pulled out their weapons.
Immediately afterwards, they saw a man in a white cloak holding a long sword drill out of the woods.
"It's a man in a white robe and cloak!"
"Even here!"
"Great, great, we are developed!"
Everyone's eyes widened, and the surprise on their faces was hard to conceal.
At this time, they already knew that the white-robed cloak man and Su Lang had a close relationship.
Once the white robe cloak man is caught, it means that the distance has caught an important clue!
Therefore, when they saw the white robe cloaked man, everyone seemed to see bright gold coins beckoning at them.
"Go! Get alive!"
The intermediate martial artist was ecstatic, and rushed up immediately.
The other warriors were unwilling to lag behind, they all laughed wildly and besieged them.
The man in the white robe cloak stood motionless on the spot, and everyone sneered, thinking he was frightened stupid.
But in the next scene, their sneers instantly solidified on their faces.
I saw the man in the white robe cloak drew his sword and waved, a dazzling sword light flashed away, and the intermediate martial artist was cut into two directly!
"Ah! It hurts--!"
The mid-level martial artist who was beheaded is not dead yet.
He convulsed in pain, cried, his face was completely distorted!
"How... how is it possible!"
A peak martial artist was so horrified that his scalp exploded, "This white-robed man only exudes the fluctuations of a peak martial artist, how can it be possible to defeat Lord Tian An with a single sword?"
"What are you doing so much? Run away!"
A senior warrior yelled and ran away desperately, not even daring to pick up his shoes if he dropped it.
"Yes, run away!"
"Made, you stepped on my foot!"
"..."
The rest of the warriors didn't even think about it, and immediately fled in fear!
The man in the white robe cloak did not hunt down these warriors, but gradually faded away while standing still.
The same scene continues to be performed in various places!
Where the sword passed, no martial artist was spared.
In a short period of time, a total of eight martial artists died in Su Lang's hands!
"Tsk tsk, these martial artists are really fat!"
In the cave, Su Lang watched the newly harvested trophies, and kept talking.
Eight martial artists brought him a total of 10 middle-grade spirit stones.
This is still the result of those martial artists taking the battle lightly, otherwise Su Lang's harvest would at least double.
Besides, there are many pills and weapons.
Especially the weapons, most of those martial arts masters were holding junior spirit soldiers, and Su Lang had enough to gain six.
"Come on, brothers, change the shotgun for the cannon!"
Su Lang selected three of the best junior psychic longswords and passed them to the clone.
The avatars with elementary spirit soldiers have once again risen in strength, and all of them below the intermediate martial artist are killed with one sword! Even a very few high-level martial artists could not resist many moves, and they could only die in despair under the sword of Su Lang clone.