The two elders of the Nan family looked gloomy and thrust their battle spears and rushed towards Su Tang. With the gun-like dancing, dragon energy shuttled across the air, tearing open the dark cover, and chasing Su Tang's figure everywhere.

Screams were heard one after another. Su Tang did not entangle with the two elders of the Nan family, and chased the rest of the practitioners everywhere. In the darkness where he could not see his hand, Su Tang was like an invisible demon god, harvesting his life, and his corpses fell to the ground one after another like dumplings.

In just over a dozen breaths, except for the old man in the Yuan family and the two elders of the Nan family, the rest of the cultivators had been killed by Su Tang. The great-level cultivators were coming to get a share of the pie, and they could still accept it. Several great ancestors also wanted to get into the little spiritual juice, which was tantamount to dreaming.

The two elders of the Nan family knew that they would die, and their fighting spirit became even stronger, as if they wanted to release all their life-learning learning here. However, the old man in the Yuan family had the intention to retreat. Suddenly, a black black, big box-like thing flew down from the clouds and approached here at an unimaginable speed. It was the Yuan family's cloud car. The old man in the Yuan family seemed to sense the fluctuations of the cloud car, turned around and flew towards the cloud car quickly.

Su Tang had been avoiding the battle, hoping to observe the gun force of the Nan family more. However, without the dragon spear, there would be no real dragon, which was a waste of time. Then he saw the cloud car approaching and changed his mind.

The next moment, Su Tang's figure appeared from behind the elder of the Nan family who was barefoot. He swung the magic sword forward with a seemingly difficult movement, covering the dark field of thousands of meters in a radius, and suddenly began to collapse towards the magic sword. When Su Tang's sword had been completely swung out, the darkness had faded and the world had returned to the clear light.

This is Su Tang's strongest sword, and the five Yuanshen in his brain also overlapped together.

The elder of the Nan family who was barefoot suddenly realized, then turned around and roared and waved the battle gun. More than a hundred dragon auras he had released before also roared and rushed towards Su Tang.

The darkness compressed to the extreme suddenly burst out from the magic sword. The whistling dragon energy was all shattered by the sword force. Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the body of the elder of the Nan family who was barefoot. The energy was constantly eroding, crushing the elder of the Nan family, tearing off the muscles, and even smearing the bones into powder.

In an instant, the world was covered by the storm of darkness again, and the elder of the Nan family who was barefoot had no time to scream, and most of his body disappeared without a trace.

The tall and fat elder of the Nan family sensed the death of his companion and made a crazy roar, but just after his roar came out, Su Tang, who was hidden in the dark, had activated the Demon Heart. His timing was just right, and his mind could remain calm, and his resistance to the Demon Heart would become very strong. If his emotions fluctuated greatly, it would be difficult to escape the Demon Heart's secret attack.

The tall and fat elder of the Nan family suddenly became stiff and his roar stopped abruptly. In the blink of an eye, his eyes had recovered from awakening, and then he saw a sword tip coming out of his chest.

The elder of the Na Nan family raised his gun angrily, and the tip of the gun passed under his ribs, stabbing Su Tang behind him like lightning.

A pair of huge demon wings appeared behind Su Tang, and then his figure suddenly pulled up, and at the same time he swung out the magic sword and gently slid the back of the Nan family elder.

Su Tang didn't look back and chased the old man from the Yuan family. The fluctuations of spiritual power emitted from the dark field had now become very pure and there was no more noise, because all the practitioners were dead.

The old man of the Yuan family had escaped from the dark realm. When he turned around, he saw Su Tang chasing him. He was so scared that his body speed suddenly increased one line and flew towards the ushered in cloud car.

Suddenly, the cloud car swirled in the air and flew into the sky again, leaving the old man of the Yuan family.

The old man of the Yuan family could hardly believe his eyes and didn't know how to deal with them. He looked at him foolishly for a moment and let out a heart-wrenching roar: "Yuan Hong, how dare you betray me?"

The next moment, the cloud car stopped in the air, condescending, as if silently looking down at the old man of the Yuan family.

At this time, Su Tang's figure turned into a stream of light, which had already swept from behind, and the magic sword quietly stabbed the back of the old man in the Yuan family.

The old man of the Yuan family had already lost his courage and was betrayed by Yunche again. His mind was approaching. When he realized that Su Tang was approaching, it was too late. He had only time to raise his hand, and his body had been cut off by Su Tang's sword.

It was over, Su Tang raised his head, glanced at the Yunche, and then shot towards the ground.

Boom... Su Tang landed heavily on the ground like a cannonball, then glanced around, and then the body of the old man in the Yuan family fell among several rocks, splashing blood mist.

Su Tang searched on the corpses, wrapped the found elixirs, spiritual techniques and other things, tied up the spiritual weapons used by the practitioners, looked up and looked up, but the cloud car still did not leave. Su Tang pondered for a moment, and slowly flew into the air.

In a moment, Su Tang had already flew over the cloud car and fell from the hole, then threw the spoils in his hand on the car board.

"You saved Yuan Gang?" A hoarse voice came from the front of the cloud car.

"Yes." Su Tang replied lightly.

"Where is he now?" the hoarse voice asked again.

"I asked someone to send him to Xiaohan Mountain in Jiutai City." Su Tangdon paused: "I have a friend there, and he will take care of Yuan Gang."

"Why did you save him?" said the hoarse voice.

"Because he is my friend." Su Tang replied.

"Friend..." the hoarse voice murmured, and then fell into silence. The other party seemed to not believe in Su Tang very much.

"Uncle Hong, how are your health?" Su Tang said.

"You... do you recognize me?" The hoarse voice seemed surprised.

"I am their friend, so I naturally recognize my seniors."

The hoarse voice fell silent again, probably because it was a memory, but I couldn't remember it. After a long time, the hoarse voice said again: "Are you going to Jiutai City too?"

"Senior, are you going to Xiaohan Mountain in Jiutai City?" Su Tang asked back.

"Yes." The hoarse voice replied: "Anyway, this Ziyang City can't stay there."

"At the speed of Yunche, senior should have caught up with Yuan Gang halfway." Su Tang said.

"You won't go?" said the hoarse voice.

"I have something else, so I can't get over it." Su Tang said: "Senior, these things are all here. If you need them, you can use them as much as possible."

"I don't need your stuff," said the hoarse voice.

"If you don't need it, then when you arrive in Xiaohan Mountain, you will give it to my friends." Su Tang said.

"Who are you looking for in Xiaohan Mountain?"

"Yuan Gang knows." Su Tangdao, then he pulled out a spiritual sword from the pile of spiritual weapons: "Senior, say goodbye."

Su Tang looked down on other spiritual weapons. The battle guns of the two elders of the Nan family were just ordinary spiritual weapons. The only two spiritual weapons of the Great Venerable level were the spiritual sword in their hands, and the other was a white, football-sized crystal ball used by the old man of the Yuan family. They were originally ready to be refined, but he had been promoted to the Great Venerable level and should have started to refine the Great Venerable level spiritual weapon, but considering the relationship between the Yuan family, he still kept the crystal ball.

As for other elixirs and spiritual techniques, he has already taken them with him, and the rest will be cheaper than Baby Qu.

The cloud carriage was concerned about Yuan Gang's safety. After Su Tang left the cloud car, he drove the cloud carriage and flew straight south. Su Tang hovered in the air for a moment and flew towards Ziyang City.

Things here are not over yet

In the early morning, Su Tang, who was sitting under the tree, slowly opened his eyes. He had refined the spirit sword, the Great Venerable Spirit Sword. After refining, he was directly perfectly 6th-level spiritual soul, which surprised him and felt a little regretful.

If, just if, when we completed the first turn, we used the spiritual weapons of the Great Venerable level to merge with the magic equipment and the spirit spirits, now the power of the magic equipment should be even stronger, right?

In fact, Su Tang also understood that this assumption was meaningless. Without the little blessing of the demon armor, his progress could not be so fast. Without the capital to confront the great practitioners, where would he get what he gained?

Wait until the Nine Turns, and by then, he can start from scratch again after refining and distracting the spirit.

After a moment, Su Tang's gaze turned to the north. He could sense that the person he had been monitoring had already left Ziyang City in a carriage.

Fortunately, Su Tang breathed a sigh of relief. He only gave himself five days. If the person remained unmoved within five days, he could not continue to waste time and could only go straight to find him.

Su Tang followed him far away more than ten miles away. The people in front stopped to rest, and he also stopped. The people in front began to set off, and he also set off. After following for three days, the carriage approached a continuous mountain.

The man walked into a small village with a cane and stayed for about two hours. Several strong men helped the man out and crawled into the dense forest.

At night, the group walked into a dilapidated mountain gate. Not far away, another village appeared in front of them.

There is a stone tablet at the entrance of the village with a few big characters written on it, Baicao Town.

Several strong men sent the man to a courtyard, then walked back and sat in a small hotel across the street.

In the room, an old man was looking at the man with a crutch with a startled look, and then said in a deep voice: "Zhou Peng, aren't you in Ziyang City? Why did you come here?"

"Don't mention it." The man smiled bitterly: "Old Li, you have to let me drink water, right? I didn't even have time to breathe along the way. It's a big deal..." After saying that, his body staggered for a moment, then he threw away the crutches and sat on the chair.

"What's wrong with your legs?" the old man asked.

"What else can I do? Of course I was humiliated." The man sighed.

"Although that Young Master Yuan is a little stupid, he should be able to protect your confidant, right?"

"He?" the man sneered: "I have been waiting for him in Ziyang City for a few days, but I haven't come back, and there is no news. I guess they are all in danger."

"Who are they?" The old man's expression was even more surprised: "Who else dares to attack the eldest son of the Yuan family?"

"It's not just a young master Yuan," said the man: "The second gentleman from the Western Palace of the Yuan family is here, and the two elders of the Nan family are probably lost by him. Hahaha... He is also the one who injured me."

"Who is he?" the old man said solemnly.

"Demonic warrior." The man replied.

The words "Demonic Warrior" seemed to have a kind of magic power. The two of them suddenly fell into silence and stopped talking.

After a long time, the old man said, "The demon-armed warrior appeared in Ziyang City? Just send someone back to notify you about this. Why should I rush back by myself?"

"The demon-armored warrior asked Mr. Yuan what my name was." The man said, "He... seemed to pay attention to me very much. I felt something was wrong. After Mr. Yuan left for a few days, there was no news. He should have been dead. What am I still doing there?"

"How could the magic warrior pay attention to you?" The old man frowned and said, "You have been by Master Yuan for seven or eight years. Could it be that... the magic warrior has always had a connection with the Yuan family and has seen you?"

"It doesn't make sense." The man said, "There are so many practitioners around the eldest young master, why is it me? And..." In the end, the man wanted to speak but stopped.

"And what?" the old man asked.

"And he could have killed me, but I feel like he was deliberately leaving my life behind." The man said.

The two of them frowned and thought hard, but they always couldn't understand it after thinking about it.

"Have you found out some clues when I asked you to investigate?" The man changed the subject.

"I found out after checking, but I haven't told you." The old man said softly.

"Why don't you tell me?" The man stood up in anger, and only then woke up that one of his legs was ruined. He shook his body for a moment, and hurriedly supported the table with his hands.

"Because I can't change anything even if I tell you." The old man said.

"It is not up to you to decide whether you can change or not." The man's eyes became cold and he stared at the old man opposite him.

"Okay... Since you insisted so, then I tell you that your younger brother Zhou Ying went to Hongtong Valley and was killed by Su Tang, the leader of Qianqi Peak, and Yuan Hailong of the Yuan family." The old man said slowly: "In theory, Zhou Ying was a cultivator of the Changsheng Sect. At that time, Changsheng Sect and Qianqi Peak did not have a breakup. As long as Zhou Ying left room, Su Tang of Qianqi Peak would not decisively take action. I guess..."

"What?" The man's tone was slightly trembling, and his fists were clenched.

"Zhou Ying saw Yuan Hailong. He wanted to snatch Yuan Hailong's Yang Zhi and hand it over to you." The old man said, "So he was so angry, but... he met Su Tang."

"So what about Su Tang?" The man took a long breath: "When did you know?"

"It's been a long time." The old man said, "Jing Shengyun, the leader of the Changsheng Sect, launched the Battle of Zhu Qi because Zhou Ying was killed. This battle alarmed the entire world of cultivation. You have been following Yuan Tianqi, but you don't know?"
To be continued...