"The two masters come to Mingcui Mountain, Xiao Wang is honored." The old man said with a smile, but because there were not a few teeth left in his mouth, his smile looked a little ugly: "These are all Xiao Wang's rituals to see, and I hope the two masters will not dislike you."

Su Tang ignored the old man and just frowned and observed the silk thread in the air. Helan Feiqiong also noticed something was wrong and walked to Su Tang.

"What is that?" Helan Feiqiong asked softly. Her insight was not as good as Su Tang, and she could only sense a very faint and strange wave in the air.

"I don't know either." Su Tang said lightly: "Let's wait and see what's going on."

At this moment, the old man had already made many polite words, but Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong were completely convinced that each other did not exist. In the original world, secular power was slowly disappearing, and practitioners from all over the world became true rulers, not to mention that they had already seen through the holy realm and had no interest in such a common man who was just humble in words but full of arrogant expressions.

"There is a strange fragrance." Helan Feiqiong suddenly said.

"Yes, I smelled it too." Su Tang said: "It should be the fragrance emitted by those brocades."

At this moment, the old man suddenly rolled back at a speed that was inconsistent with his age, and among the people in the distance, an old man in the same outfit and similar appearance stood up with a sword.

"As long as you eat a bit of flesh and blood, you will be able to live forever." The old man roared: "Soldiers, kill me."

"Don't be afraid, they've got the red fragrance." Another middle-aged man in armor also shouted: "Give me your best."

The next moment, vertical archers flashed out of the crowd, bent their bows and arrows, aiming at Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong, and then the arrows rushed up like bees.

Su Tang frowned, and Helan Feiqiong let out a sigh of relief, neither of them moved.

Wow, swow, swow, swow,... The black arrows fell from the air. Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong seemed to be unprepared, but as long as the arrows approached their bodies, a little golden light would burst out in the collision, and then the arrows were bounced far away by huge force.

Even if such ordinary objects are shot for a day, they cannot break through Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong's protective conscious mind. However, the continuous attacks make them a little annoyed.

"Kill..." Seeing that the Sagittarius were in vain, the middle-aged man in armor set an example and wielded his long sword and rushed forward first.

Helan Feiqiong was a little annoyed and raised his hand and punched him. It was still dozens of meters away. The middle-aged man actually flew backwards with Helan Feiqiong's movements, and was in the air, spitting out a stream of blood like a rainbow.

"Kill..."

"kill"

The warriors drew their weapons and rushed towards Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong.

In fact, at this time, Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong immediately ascended to the sky and nothing happened. Those people did not have the ability to move in the air at all. In other words, they didn’t even have a master.

However, Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong could not retreat. Are the dignified holy realm-level cultivators frightened by a group of ordinary people and fled in panic?

To give a very simple example, a hunter saw a tiger in the mountains and forests. Due to various considerations, he might choose to retreat temporarily, but if a group of ants screamed and launched an attack, the hunter would only raise his feet and trample on the rushing ants to death.

The same is true for Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong, and they cannot tolerate this offense.

Moreover, there was no suspense in the battle. Helan Feiqiong rose into the air and used the Shanhai Art. With just one punch, a deep pit was left on the ground. The crowd of people was cut off in the waist. Within dozens of meters of fist, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and more than a hundred warriors died on the spot.

Su Tang also activated the magic sword and reaped life like mowing grass. It was not a death of one or two, but one piece after another.

The great cultivators at the holy realm level were purely crushing against a group of ordinary people, but no wonder Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong were attacking them with bad intentions.

If the warriors were afraid and turned around and ran away, Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong would not pursue them, but the other party rushed forward one after another, then they would naturally have to fight to the end.

This situation has nothing to do with strength. It depends on whose will it can't bear it first.

Helan Feiqiong hated the old man who was giving orders in the formation. The force of the second punch fell from above, and was rolling the old man and the guards around him in it.

Boom... The old man didn't even have time to scream, his body had broken open and turned into flesh and blood, and the so-called dream of immortality also became a bubble.

Su Tang's figure swept forward and the magic sword slashed left and right. When the mutant silver locust saw that there was a frame to be beaten, it flew into the air and dived down, and then flew forward against the ground. In the blink of an eye, it swept out a flesh-and-blood road that was more than ten meters wide and more than a hundred meters long from the rushing crowd.

Such ordinary people challenged great practitioners to have no meaning, they could only be massacred. However, their courage was astonishing. The old man in the middle died, and several generals and officials wearing luxurious armor died. Not only did they not disband, but their fighting spirit became even more intense.

Someone shot a rocket wrapped in black smoke into the sky, and the rocket flew through the air, leaving behind an extremely clear smoke and dust.

After a moment, flags appeared in the distance, with different flags and different dresses of warriors. There were army of dresses, barbarians with barbarians with their chests exposed, and even farmers carrying hoes and sickles.

The crowds surged from mountains from all directions. A rough estimate was that the number of people had reached 70,000 to 80,000, densely packed like a tide.

Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong couldn't help but exchanged glances. They didn't expect that these warriors were frightened and kept rushing forward frantically.

Su Tang looked up at the air. After the samurai died, the inexplicable light began to collapse quickly and finally turned into a vague black dot.

Go? Su Tang asked with his eyes, it was not because of the spiritual power and physical strength that could not keep up. In just a dozen breaths, there were almost more than a thousand corpses lying around him. To be honest, he was a little sluggish in killing. What's more, the fighting spirit of those warriors became more and more high-spirited, and it was a kind of unreasonable high spirit. They were obviously slaughtered so miserably, how could they still shout?

Helan Feiqiong answered with her actions. She lifted her fist and rolled her fist towards the mountain road. On the huge flat field on the top of the mountain, there were no more living people. There were still many warriors on the side of the mountain, shouting along the mountain road and rushing upwards.

Su Tang paused for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He raised his hands and feet and seemed to be very difficult, as if something was oppressing him.

"Mom, I feel so uncomfortable..." Xiao Budian's senses were also very sensitive.

"Wait." Su Tang looked up at Helan Feiqiong, and then was shocked. It seemed that every warrior would release faint black dots. Around Helan Feiqiong, the black dots had formed a round canopy, covering Helan Feiqiong faintly.

However, those small black dots had no spiritual power fluctuations, and Helan Feiqiong could not detect them.

Su Tang turned his head and looked up at him. Sure enough, there was a similar canopy in the sky above him, and the canopy seemed to have its own life. As soon as Su Tang looked over, the canopy had fallen down and surrounded Su Tang.

"Stop" Su Tang shouted.

"What?" Helan Feiqiong showed surprise, turned to look at Su Tang, and then she was also shocked.

Those little black spots that were looming were nothing. The problem was Su Tang's face and the vibrant spirit that the holy realm-level great practitioner should have were all shrouded in a faint black air.

"You..." Su Tang looked at Helan Feiqiong in shock. Among all the women he had seen, Helan Feiqiong's appearance was the purest, but now his skin color has become very ugly, as if he was covered with a layer of death.

"Not good" Helan Feiqiong suddenly realized something: "It is the power of evil karma"

"What did you say?" Su Tang was puzzled.

"Let's go" Helan Feiqiong shouted, then jumped up and shot into the sky.

Without hesitation, Su Tang called the mutant silver locust and followed Helan Feiqiong immediately.

The two of them were far away from the mountains one after another, while the warriors were still shouting and chasing, even jumping down like they could not see a cliff, which was no different from a madman.

In a moment, Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong had flew more than a hundred miles away and landed on the bank of a river.

"What do you mean by the power of evil karma?" Su Tang asked with a frown.

"The thing that Master is most worried about seems to have happened." Helan Feiqiong smiled bitterly: "This vast spiritual seed has nurtured its own spiritual consciousness after countless years of warming up."

"Divine consciousness?" Su Tang still didn't understand.

"No wonder after I came in, I always felt that the world was full of hostility towards me." Helan Feiqiong said: "It turns out that it is all the spiritual consciousness that is damaging the tricks."

"Why do you want to make trouble?"

"Because I want to rebel," Helan Feiqiong said: "I just condensed spiritual power on the battlefield, and it should have alarmed it."

Su Tang couldn't speak for a moment. Although Helan Feiqiong's expression could still remain calm, his eyebrows were worried. Obviously, this kind of thing was very difficult.

"I thought I would live my old life quietly, but now it seems impossible." Helan Feiqiong said: "It will definitely try every means to make me die, because my spiritual skills have endangered its existence. Su Tang, you really shouldn't come to Shenluo Mountain. If you are still on Qianqi Peak, at least I will not feel for the expedition at this moment..."

"The spiritual seeds can breed spiritual consciousness, and they can naturally be destroyed." Su Tang said: "There is nothing to worry about."

"It's not easy." Helan Feiqiong shook his head and said, "We are playing chess with it in its chessboard, and it can change the rules at will and take the initiative everywhere."

"Then we can't win?" Su Tang said: "But I don't seem very desperate when I see you."
Chapter completed!