Su Tang's figure then appeared, waved his hands repeatedly, bringing up a rain of blood. When the practitioners saw Su Tang killing him back, they were immediately frightened and ran away in all directions. However, their speed was too slow. Su Tang had only had a few ups and downs, and they fell one after another, and none of them could run away.

This place became a meat grinder, because the cultivators on the periphery didn't know what was going on and were still rushing towards the convoy. However, Su Tang did not activate the magic equipment, but used black kills. The spiritual power fluctuations emitted were not too strong, at least they could not reach the level of destroying people's fighting spirit.

In a moment, the convoy was covered with corpses in front, back, left and right.

The total number of people is shrinking at an extremely fast speed, and those hiding in the dark can't help it. Su Tang's strength is just that he has an extremely sharp spiritual weapon, and in other aspects, he is not good at it. As for the strange black vortex cloud above, there has been no movement. It seems to be just a coincidence and has little to do with Su Tang.

Suddenly, a rapidly rotating battle axe flew from a distance, at an extremely fast speed, carrying a thousand pounds of force. Wherever the battle axe passed, the air began to boil, roar, and make a dull howling sound.

Su Tang raised his hands, and the two powerful energy condensed by Hei Sha was bombarded on the battle axe at the same time.

Boom... The energy released by Su Tang was shattered, and the remaining force of the battle axe continued to shoot at Su Tang.

While flying backwards, Su Tang kept raising his hands, booming boom... Heikang launched attacks one after another, finally causing the battle axe to lose its strength, falling into the slant, and the axe blade was deeply trapped in the soil.

From a certain perspective, Su Tang's reality and reality have been exposed. A big man went deep into the sky and reached out to grab it. The battle axe that was trapped in the underground shook a few times, and flew up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye it fell into the hands of the big man.

"Zengzhu Su, it's not that we deliberately make things difficult for you, it's that you offended someone you shouldn't have offended." As he spoke, a young man in his thirty years of age, holding a war gun walked out of the forest: "Then don't blame us."

"I don't blame you, but don't blame me either." Su Tang said lightly.

"Do you still dare to be stubborn when you die?" Another man walked out of the dense forest. He held a light red spirit sword in his hand. As he walked, the sword edge swayed into pieces of Mars.

There are only a dozen practitioners sent out to be cannon fodder. They are now hiding in the distance, trembling, and watching silently. They originally wanted to escape, so they had the chance to escape, but now the three great ancestors have taken action, and they have changed their minds again. Staying there may be some gains.

"Stop talking nonsense." The man in the air said loudly, then suddenly shook his hand, and the battle axe shot out again, from top to bottom, and hit Su Tang.

Su Tang's wrist shook, and a dark sword edge suddenly appeared. The next moment, the magic sword had extended to dozens of meters long, and was bombarded head-on on the rapidly rotating battle axe.

Boom... The battle axe shot out from the back, and the speed was several times faster than when it flew in. The man was shocked and opened his pursuit area while reaching out to try to capture the battle axe.

Boom... The man's open field collapsed instantly. The battle axe crashed into his chest, shattering his heart and lungs inside, and then slashed his spine. The battle axe shot out from behind and threw it into the sky.

With just one blow, Su Tang easily killed a great ancestor, then his figure floated up and waved his sword at those practitioners who were reluctant to leave.

The magic sword has extended to more than a hundred meters long, with at least thirty meters of sword edge penetrated deep into the ground, leaving a large hole. The land around the entrance quickly raised, and then exploded with a bang, and the turbulent turbulence rolled to all directions.

Those who were directly hit by the demon sword naturally died on the spot, and other practitioners could not escape. The splattered sand and stones were like countless sharp lights, and they instantly made blood holes in their bodies.

The remaining two great ancestors, one with a gun, had already made an attack, and the other raised the spirit sword emitting Mars, and then they were stunned.

Su Tang raised the magic sword again and waved it to the middle-aged man.

With absolute power and speed exceeding the limit, Su Tang's fighting style is almost unsolvable for practitioners in the Great Ancestor realm.

The middle-aged man roared angrily. He knew that he could not dodge. If he could avoid a sword, he might not be able to avoid the second sword. It would be better to do his best from the beginning, and perhaps he could fight for both losses.

However, although the middle-aged man regarded Su Tang as his only terrifying opponent in his life, he still underestimated Su Tang's power. At the moment of the collision, his gun had already flew backwards, his arms and wrists were broken and twisted.

Then, the magic sword continued to fall to the head of the young man. He showed a look of fear and stared at the magic sword blankly, but it did not release the realm. Perhaps, he understood that it was meaningless.

At this time, the cultivator holding the light red spirit sword had already shot back, his body stretched like an arrow. Such a terrifying opponent was definitely not something he could defeat. He hoped that his companions could buy him more time and that he could escape faster.

A pair of huge black wings appeared behind Su Tang. Then, Su Tang's speed suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye it flew over the cultivator, and with the power of flying eagles fighting against the rabbit, he slammed down with a sword.

The practitioner let out an unwilling howl, and raised the light red spirit sword and tried to block it while opening the field.

Boom... The field released by the practitioner shattered like an egg shell. The light red spirit sword rebounded by huge force and was slapped into his heavenly spirit cover. Then the magic sword fell down and split his body in half.

Su Tang let out a long sigh and took back the magic sword. Within a radius of thousands of meters around, he was in a sense. He could guarantee that none of them could escape.

Seeing Su Tang's figure walking out of the forest intact, Zhu Er, Keer, Shang Bin and others breathed a sigh of relief. Shang Bin glanced at the surrounding corpses and murmured: "I've made a fortune... I've made a fortune this time...

Shang Bin does not have a correct conversion concept for the level, value comparison, etc. of spiritual tools. In fact, putting together all the messy things in the field may not be as good as the black kill in Su Tang's hands.

"Let's rest here for a while, and then clean up." Su Tang said: "Zhu'er, Ke'er, you two will go too."

"Oh." Zhu'er and Ke'er responded and jumped off the carriage one after another.

"What a coincidence..." A woman covered in a veil said in a gentle voice, but her movements were not gentle at all, and it could even be said to be very vicious. Her black left hand, like a sharp claw, was piercing into the chest of a practitioner.

Xi Xiaoru stopped chasing and stared at the woman's weird left hand with suspicious eyes. For a moment, she finally remembered and frowned and said, "It's you?"

"I knew you would come." The woman in a turban smiled.

"Aren't you the same?" Xi Xiaoru inserted the Tiansha Knife into the scabbard behind her and walked slowly forward.

The woman covered in a veil did not move, and Xi Xiaoru walked past her step by step.

"Hey?" the woman covered in a veil shouted: "After all I have helped you, I should say thank you, right?"

"I want you to help me?" Xi Xiaoru frowned and asked, "Also, do you want to kill me?"

As she passed by, Xi Xiaoru sensed a murderous intent. The other party's spiritual vein shook slightly, but she was not sure, and the murderous intent flashed away, so this question was asked.

"I was indeed a little moved just now, but I don't want to make him sad." The woman in a turban said with a smile.

"If you want to kill me, it's better to wait until you recover from the injury." Xi Xiaoru sneered.

"It's okay, although I'm injured, I have this." The woman in a turban raised a small crossbow.

"The Yuan family's broken spirit crossbow?" Xi Xiaoru's face changed slightly.

In the words of another world, the well-known great practice families all have their own unique strategic power, such as the iron horses of the Xiao family and the dragon spears of the Nan family. If the Yuan family only relied on inquiries for information and had no power to protect themselves, they would have become vassals or were destroyed, and the spirit-breaking crossbow was the reliance of the Yuan family.

"Brother Xi is indeed very knowledgeable." said the woman wearing a turban.

"The people from the Yuan family are also involved? Strange... I met a direct disciple of the Yuan family a few days ago, and he came to help us." Xi Xiaoru murmured.

"What's the matter? I also met a disciple from the Holy Sect and was slaughtering people from the Changsheng Sect." The woman covered in a face covering said: "To be honest, he has made many good friends in the past few years."

"He is very popular." Xi Xiaoru smiled and her eyes became a little sad. She suddenly remembered that although she was eager to recruit people to join the gang, set up a samurai team, and then do the task, if the person who came was not in line with her, she would have driven the people away long ago.

Of course, there was no love at that time, but that love could not be denied, so she gave Su Tang the spiritual medicine, and even handed over the family-born Sword of Taisho to Su Tang. If it were someone else, would she give such a reward without paying attention? It was impossible.

"Yes, he is very popular..." The woman covered in a veil sighed. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to leave the familiar Changshan County and embark on a road of unpredictable prospects. How good would it be to practice quietly? But Su Tang was so persistent at that time, she felt inexplicably softened and even decided to help Su Tang fulfill her wish.

Xi Xiaoru doesn't want to talk to the other party. Don't say that she sees it. Even if she thinks of the other party by chance, Xi Xiaoru will feel uncomfortable.

They are all very strong, so they can never become like sisters, and then they get intimately with Su Tang. Just now, the other party developed a murderous intent in an instant. Why doesn’t she, Xi Xiaoru, want the other party to really take action?

Xi Xiaoru glanced at the other party, then turned around and walked forward.

"Hey, wait a moment." said the woman in a veil.

"You have something to do?" Xi Xiaoru asked back...

"Let's go together." said the woman in a veil.

"Why should we go together?" Xi Xiaoru was a little puzzled. She didn't like the other party, and she thought the other party would be the same. The invitation was inexplicable.

"When I saw you, I no longer had the heart to meddle in other people's business. I just wanted to find him as soon as possible, at least one step faster than you." The woman covered in a veil said: "If you think so too... then we can only make a journey in vain, which is equivalent to a waste of time, so why not go together, so I don't have to worry about it, either."

Xi Xiaoru was silent for a moment and said softly: "Okay."

Su Tang's convoy continued to move forward, and all kinds of things seized along the way were almost filled with four carriages, and many servants of the Su family needed to walk.

Everyone's mentality has changed. They have seen too much these days. Even a practitioner who has reached the peak of his grand master may not have seen so many dead people and so much blood in his life.

The convoy finally drove into the mountain road, from here to Bailongdu in Jingtao City, there were vast forests, and they would no longer have the opportunity to replenish supplies. After Shang Bin found out, he bought a large amount of food in a small town and was ready to consume it on the way.

After staggering in the dense forest for more than ten days, perhaps because Su Tang killed too much in that battle and had never encountered a large-scale practitioner. Occasionally, Su Tang could pass it with a wave of his hand.

At dusk of that day, the convoy found a place to rest. Su Tang was the young master, so he naturally didn't need anything to do. Shang Bin and his servants set up a temporary tent, sent someone to collect branches and leaves, prepare to make a fire and cook.

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power came from a very far place. Su Tang turned his head and looked at the place where the spiritual power fluctuations came.

This kind of thing has been encountered many times on the road, but he cannot leave Zhu Er and others behind, check it out alone, and take Zhu Er and the others together, which is even more unrealistic. He can only resist the curiosity in his heart.

After a while, the supper was ready. Zhu'er used the tableware she brought out to serve Su Tang's good rice, and blew it for a while before delivering it to Su Tang. In her memory, Su Tang had never liked to eat too hot food, and she had already developed a habit.

Su Tang smiled and took over the bowl. Just as he was about to eat, his face suddenly changed.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Zhu Er showed surprise. No matter what she encountered along the way, Su Tang could always remain relaxed. She had never seen Su Tangxiang lose her composure now.

Su Tang threw down his bowl, suddenly opened his demon wings, shot into the air like lightning, and then shot in the direction where the spiritual power fluctuation had just arrived.

Su Tang released his magic clothes here, and everyone was in trouble. The rice cooker was overturned by the strong flow, and the horse was frightened to escape. The servants who were closer were all thrown away. The most unlucky one was Zhu Er, who could hardly get up.

Shang Bin helped Zhu Er up in a hurry and asked in a nervous voice: "What's wrong with the young master?"

"I don't know either," Zhu Er replied in a daze.

In an instant, Su Tang, who had all his strength, rushed out thousands of meters away, and then his body flew downwards and rushed into the dense forest.

A man stumbled over and ran over. He was seriously injured. His right arm was gone. His forehead was deeply concave. There was a very deep wound between his chest and abdomen. He could see the internal organs. His intestines had flowed out and dragged behind him, like a tail.

Even if you smell the fragrance here, you may not be able to save this injury.

Su Tang's eyes were so angry that he roared: "Old Yuan?"

Hearing Su Tang's roar, the man looked at Su Tang with a blank look. He was Yuan Hailong

Yuan Hailong ran over staggeringly, reached out and grabbed Su Tang's shoulder, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted with difficulty: "Su San..." Before he finished speaking, Yuan Hailong spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with pieces of internal organs, and then his body fell softly and stopped breathing.

Su Tang shouted softly, a golden light lit up in his right hand, and then his right hand covered Yuan Hailong's head.

Su Tang's breathing became heavy in the blink of an eye, and sweat appeared on his forehead. However, Yuan Hailong did not react at all, and his face gradually became darker.

After a long time, Su Tang raised his head little by little. He used the power of the ancient tree of destiny to save Lei Nu, but Lei Nu's vitality withered a little bit. He had the chance to take action. Before Yuan Hailong saw him, his vitality had been cut off. He relied on his unyielding will to struggle to run here.

He was not surprised that Yuan Hailong could come. He probably heard that the Changsheng Sect had launched a battle to kill Qi, so he rushed over to help.

Who harmed Yuan Hailong? Su Tang's forehead was filled with blue veins and his heartbeat kept beating. After three years of walking on the road of cultivation, Su Tang rarely encountered such a tragic incident, and the impact on his heart was extremely severe.
To be continued...