"Why..." Several practitioners on the opposite side seemed to feel that Fang Yizhe's question was a little funny, and their expressions became strange. After a moment, one of them sighed lightly, took out a painted black ball, and shook his hand into the air.

The ball made a scream and rushed up quickly. A long smoke column was left behind the tail, which condensed but did not disperse. Then, a similar smoke column appeared in a very far place. Flashes of spiritual power fluctuations came. After more than ten breaths, several figures climbed over the hill and shot here.

Fang Yizhe didn't want to cause trouble, but it seemed that the other party wouldn't let them leave. His frown slowly stretched out, and he looked at the other party with a tactful look that was hard to find.

Fang Yizhe also knew to control himself, and the practitioners on the other side were a bit too much, either showing pity or fearing that Fang Yizhe would not recognize the mockery on his face, and when he curled his lips, he was about to grin at the corner of his mouth.

The violent fluctuations of spiritual power covered the woods. Three practitioners fell from the air. In the center was a woman holding a pure white, translucent, basin-sized ball. Behind the woman were two middle-aged men, one holding a battle gun and the other wiping two spiritual swords behind her shoulders, with awe-inspiring eyes.

"I have met Senior Sister Zhao." Several practitioners said respectfully.

"Have you found the blood gourd?" the woman asked.

"Senior Sister Zhao, we just sensed a fluctuation of spiritual power here, so we rushed over and took a look... Sure enough, the blood gourd is here." One of the practitioners said, and he deliberately aimed at Fang Yizhe while saying that.

The woman's gaze turned to Fang Yizhe and immediately found the blood gourd in Fang Yizhe's hand. Her expression was a little unhappy: "Since I found it, then hurry up and take the blood gourd back. This time I'm already half a month late, so I can't delay any more."

"Senior sister, the key is that this kid... doesn't listen to advice, it's useless to discuss it with him." Another practitioner said.

"Oh?" The woman paused, her eyes suddenly lit up, her expression became extremely cold, the orb in her hand began to spontaneously rotate, and the next moment, she raised her hand again.

"Wait a minute." Su Tang suddenly said, "Is this Feng Lingzhu? Are you a disciple of Pengshan?"

"Haha... you have some eyesight." The woman's expression slowed down, she glanced at Su Tang, and showed a proud smile: "Since you recognize me, I won't bother with you anymore. Wei Sen, go get the blood gourd, we should go back."

"I know, Senior Sister Shen." A cultivator responded, then walked towards Fang Yizhe. He seemed to be a little angry. Seeing Fang Yizhe being cold, he finally couldn't help it. He said in a sneering tone: "Boy, why bother us? Isn't it over to hand over the blood gourd earlier?"

"Yes." Another practitioner continued: "That is, our senior sister is kind-hearted, and she changed to someone else...hahaha."

Fang Yizhe remained silent, but when the practitioner reached out, he gently placed the blood gourd in his arms.

"You?" The practitioner was stunned, then furious. He barely controlled his anger and looked back at the woman.

"What?" The woman saw that Fang Yizhe obviously didn't want to hand over the blood gourd, and immediately turned her eyebrows upside down: "It seems... there are really people in this world who are looking for death."

"Give it to me your wind spirit bead." Su Tang just took a step forward and instantly crossed more than ten meters of space, blocking the woman.

The woman's face turned pale. She was extremely angry. According to her temper, she should have started to take action. However, because Su Tang recognized her spiritual weapon, she felt compassion. She didn't want to make things difficult for these poor practitioners. Who knew that the other party not only did not thank her, but instead made the idea of ​​being beaten with the Feng Lingzhu?

The next moment, the woman took a long breath and circulated her spiritual veins. The wind spirit bead suddenly shot out and turned into a dazzling lightning like a giant pillar, blasting towards Su Tang's chest.

Su Tang flipped his palm and a sword more than three feet long appeared in his hand. The black sword forward raised and waved forward, and the lightning shot disappeared without a trace. Then, the wind spirit bead that revealed its true face flew into the air.

The woman was shocked. Of course, she knew what kind of force her Feng Ling Pearl contained, but the opponent's sword force reached the extreme. Just a slight click, she broke her offensive, and her strength should be above her.

However, she was still a little unwilling to accept it, so she rushed over, reached out to catch the flying Feng Ling Bead, then changed direction, and threw the Feng Ling Bead out again.

Su Tang raised the magic sword and faced the Feng Lingzhu straight without any tricks.

Boom... The power released by the Feng Ling Pearl was blown away by Su Tang's sword. Then, the Feng Ling Pearl was shot backwards and instantly shook the field released by the woman. Although the woman stretched out her hands in time to block the Feng Ling Pearl, her figure was still shocked and flew backwards, flying more than twenty meters away, hitting a big tree, and then she could barely stop.

The woman's face turned paler, and the Feng Lingzhu fell down with her hands, her expression full of horror.

The Feng Ling Pearl that flew backward not only blasted her territory, but also shattered one of her wrists, so the Feng Ling Pearl fell.

The opponent's sword was very casual, as if he was playing with others, but every move was filled with great power like a mountain.

Then, the woman suddenly leaned over and grabbed the falling Feng Lingzhu again, jumped to the side without dedicating her head to escape from afar.

Her wind spirit pearl not only contains the power of wind and thunder, but also greatly increases her speed. If she wants to leave, not many people in the world can catch up with her.

After flying hundreds of meters away, the woman couldn't help but look back, and she saw a scene, almost scaring her to death.

Su Tang stretched out his huge black wings behind him. With just a slight spread of his wings, he swept over a hundred meters away. The distance between the two was rapidly shortening.

At this time, Fang Yizhe had already taken action and stopped the middle-aged man holding a battle gun, while Chen Yan formed a ball with the practitioner with two swords on his back.

The woman tried her best to fly in the air. Suddenly, she saw a black shadow wiping against her side and rushing forward, then stood with a sword. Then she found that her strength was passing quickly, and her body was slanted to the ground without help but control.

The woman fell into the grass and rolled seven or eight times in succession, barely controlling her figure. She wanted to struggle to get up, but at the moment she got up, her face turned as if she was distorted to the extreme.

Because she found that her legs had disappeared and had lost half of her waist, at least she could not see her navel, countless blood, flesh and even intestines fell from the wounds below her, making the surroundings mess.

This is a real halving. If she didn't see it, the woman might be able to circulate her spiritual veins a few times and find that her body has become like this. She immediately collapsed and fell to the ground.

The Feng Lingzhu rolled out a few meters away, hit a small tree, and bounced back, shaking not far from her cheek. The woman reluctantly stretched out her hand and grabbed the Feng Lingzhu tremblingly. At this moment, one foot fell down and was stepping on her wrist. Then she saw one hand grabbing the Feng Lingzhu.

She was still unwilling to give up, but her consciousness began to blur, and then there was darkness around her.

Su Tang's face was calm, he weighed the Feng Lingzhu with his hand, then turned around and flew towards Fang Yizhe.

Fang Yizhe's practice of blood skills made his strength greatly improve. Su Tang's trip was only three or four breaths. Fang Yizhe had killed his opponent, and the other practitioners were also in pools of blood.

Chen Yan was still fighting hard with the practitioner holding the two swords. Fang Yizhe was a little impatient and suddenly jumped towards the practitioner's back. The distance was still dozens of meters away, and he had already slapped a palm from afar.

The practitioner was paying attention to this side. Seeing Fang Yizhe moving, he simply gritted his teeth and used his own domain to withstand Chen Yan's crazy attack, and turned around and flew in the other direction.

As soon as the practitioner got up, a yellow light suddenly shot out from the mountain wall beside him and was hitting his head. His head was broken like tofu, and his headless body flew forward more than ten meters away before falling into the grass.

Su Tang stretched out his hand and the earth spirit bead fell into his palm. He held the earth spirit bead with one hand and the wind spirit bead with the other, and observed carefully.

Seeing that Su Tang had endless methods, Chen Yan was already numb in his heart. Without saying a word, he just lowered his head and searched for a few corpses.

He can only do this kind of work. Could it be that Su Tang can do it himself?

Both are one of the Four Spirit Beads, which have been refined and have not been refined, seem to be very different.

The luster emitted by the earth spirit bead is very soft, transparent throughout, and it looks like there is no impurities, because the body of the earth spirit bead has long disappeared and is now condensed from spiritual souls, so there are naturally no impurities.

The wind spirit bead is somewhat impure, but under the urging of Su Tang's spiritual power, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted are much stronger than those of the earth spirit bead.

Su Tang pondered for a moment, put away the earth spirit beads, gently patted the wind spirit beads with his palms, and smiled and said, "This time it's not in vain."

"It's all the same." Fang Yizhe also smiled and took out the blood gourd from his arms with his backhand. He was the real winner. He felt the breath emitted by the blood gourd, which made him very satisfied.

At this moment, a sharp claw poked out from the ground and quietly grabbed Fang Yizhe's ankle.

Although Fang Yizhe has been promoted to the great ancestor, and is very sensitive to spiritual power fluctuations and breath sensing, his attention has been on the blood gourd, and he is a little proud. When he finds something wrong, he has been slower.

Puff... The sharp claws pierced Fang Yizhe's ankle. Fang Yizhe immediately roared, turned his right hand and threw out a bloody energy, blasting towards the ground.

Suddenly, several shrubs around Fang Yizhe suddenly turned into living creatures, and branches rolled towards Fang Yizhe like tentacles of octopus.

Fang Yizhe never expected that the surrounding bushes were strange. When he realized that he had already taken the blood gourd in his hand was snatched away by a bushes. The next moment, the bushes shrank into the ground.

"Bastard..." Fang Yizhe was furious and was slapped out one after another with his palms.

Boom boom boom... Blood energy hit the ground, splashing countless sand and stones, but the bush had disappeared without a trace and the blood gourd could not be found.

After Su Tang discovered the abnormality, he immediately flew toward this side, but it was still a little slower. After he fell, several strange bushes had begun to wither and turned into black Yuzhi, as if they had been burned by fire.

Su Tang frowned. If someone approached from the surroundings, he would definitely not be able to hide his insight, but the underground area was not within his insight, and the nearby forests could not help him.

Also, several mutated bushes emitted a very uncomfortable aura, reminding him of the vegetation in the Poison Dragon Realm that refused to obey him.

"What is that?" Fang Yizhe staggered for a moment, then roared again.

"I don't know either." Su Tang said softly.

Fang Yizhe clenched his fists tightly, and then he seemed to think of something. His fists loosened little by little, and his expression became gentler.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Tang discovered Fang Yizhe's changes.

"I no longer hoped for anything a long time ago, but in recent years... I have gone a little too smoothly." Fang Yizhe said slowly: "It made me have some fantasies, thinking that I am almost omnipotent, haha... forget it, I am lucky to get it, but I am lucky to lose it..."

"Are you not tired when you reflect on yourself all the time?" Su Tang said softly.

"It's nothing to be tired, at least you can live longer." Fang Yizhe said.

Su Tang shook his head, and the moment the magic sword was raised, it suddenly stretched out and turned into a giant sword of hundreds of years. It seemed that there was an extra mountain between the sky and the earth.

The next moment, Su Tang's figure rushed to the sky, and the magic sword fell down with the might of destroying the world.

Boom... The sword edge more than a hundred meters long disappeared into the ground instantly. The earth was under such a huge force and would definitely rebound. Then, with the sword edge as the center, the surrounding soil quickly raised and condensed into a pile of soil more than ten meters high, and then exploded with a bang.

The devastating shock wave swept around. Although Chen Yan released the domain to protect himself, the shock wave was too fierce. His body seemed to be staggering, staggering, and his face became extremely frightened.

Fang Yizhe was the same. As the shock wave rolled back, his eyes collided with Chen Yan, and he could see the shock of the other party trying to hide.

Fang Yizhe knew that Su Tang had been promoted to the great master, but he could not accurately estimate Su Tang's combat power, and only thought that Su Tang might be better than the Palace Elder.

The sword released by Su Tang completely overturned Fang Yizhe's guess

The sword light disappeared, but the roar caused by the impact was still spreading between the heaven and earth. Su Tang put away the magic sword and looked down quietly. A large hole with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared between the impact point between the magic sword and the ground, which was bottomless. Su Tangmo looked for a moment and sensed nothing. The people or monsters who attacked Fang Yizhe just now had already escaped.

Fang Yizhe and Chen Yan walked back slowly from a distance, seeing the destroyed forests around him, looking at the large exposed rock formations, the mood of the two seemed extremely complicated. Su Tang was so powerful, of course it was a good thing, but like a frog that finally jumped out of the ancient well, they would never return to that dark, closed, and hopeless place, because they experienced new power and saw new goals.

When will you have to practice hard to be as powerful as Su Tang?

"You go back first, I'll go to Hongye City to find you." Su Tang said slowly: "Xiao Fang, don't worry, I will get the blood gourd back."

Fang Yizhe opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but just sighed. He was not stupid and knew how to observe his expression. Just now, Su Tang obviously didn't want to hand over the blood gourd to him. If Su Tang really found the blood gourd, Yu Qian might destroy the blood gourd.

Fang Yizhe knew better how important the blood gourd was to his practice, so he didn't like this feeling of being dominated by others. Whether he could get the blood gourd again was all in Su Tang's thoughts.

However, Fang Yizhe also knew that Su Tang really cared about him and was afraid that he would be affected by the blood gourd.

However, Su Tang would never understand that he had already embarked on this path and could never turn back.

In the end, his gratitude to Su Tang and his hatred for his inability to control him were intertwined, making him sigh.

Fang Yizhe and Chen Yan left, and Su Tang slowly floated up to the sky, holding his breath and carefully sensing all the breath around him.

After a long time, Su Tang did not notice any noticeable changes. He was disappointed and shook his head. Just as he was about to go somewhere else, he suddenly heard a faint sound of water.
To be continued...