The monk never expected that the green light would be so sharp. His body-protecting divine consciousness had no effect at all. The next moment, blood light burst out, and the monk had been cut in half from it. Then a strange scene appeared. The monk's fallen body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green light that collided together emitted a bright light, rolling back towards Su Tang.

This... Su Tang couldn't help but be stunned. His sensitivity was very sharp. The spiritual power contained in the snippet seemed to be heavier than before. It seemed that like his Eternal Floating Life Art, it could peel away the spiritual energy emitted by the monks.

At this moment, a sword light rushed up from the forest and shot towards Su Tang.

It was a flying sword. The flying sword approached Su Tang in the blink of an eye, and the cultivator who controlled the flying sword was still more than a thousand meters away.

Su Tang raised his scissors, and two more green lights rolled out, clamping the flying sword with lightning speed.

Boom... The flying sword shook violently, and the sword light emitted was extinguished immediately. The cut-off sword body turned into dull scrap iron and burst out up and down.

The monk who controlled the flying sword in the distance let out a whine, and his natal spiritual treasure was instantly destroyed, directly hurting his purple palace.

This kind of spiritual treasure is too domineering. Although it is not controlled by one cut, Su Tang is also shocked.

The fluctuating spiritual power fluctuations spread out from all directions. The monks searching for Su Tang all sensed the fluctuations and rushed towards this side.

Another sword light flew out of the forest, and turned into a light curtain in a blink of an eye, slashing towards Su Tang.

Su Tang jumped back and flew backwards, and at the same time, he turned his body sideways, lifted it up and rolled it towards the light curtain.

Boom... The green light rolled over the light curtain, and the light curtain immediately collapsed and turned into countless flying streams of light.

"Huh?" The monk who released the attack seemed a little surprised. Then, his body penetrated out of the woods like lightning.

Su Tang waved his snipped it again, and two green lights rolled towards the monk, and instantly approached both sides of the monk.

The monk snorted coldly, and the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a bright light.

The two green lights collided violently with the sword light, and the harsh whistle rolled open between heaven and earth.

It wasn't possible to cut it off? Su Tang was a little surprised, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Scissor failed to try the spirits all over the world, Su Tang would be worried about the future. The seventh prince Yazi did not refine such a terrifying spiritual treasure, but collected it. It was obvious that the seventh prince Yazi's natal spiritual treasure was more terrifying than the one who cut it.

The monk's eyes fell on his spiritual sword, and the luster of the spiritual sword became obviously dimmed, and he was both heartbroken and angry.

At this time, the monks who rushed over to support from nearby had formed a semi-encirclement. Seeing that it was not the head, Su Tang spread his demon's wings and fled to the distance.

Several monks were opening their long bows, and arrows shot towards Su Tang's back one after another. Some monks released flying swords, but Su Tang's full force was much faster than arrows and flying swords, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a small black dot in the distance.

The next moment, a sound of cracking the sky came from behind. The huge golden back of the swallow was like a lead cloud, rushing towards him.

The middle-aged man in a purple dragon robe stood on the giant beak of Jin's back Lingyan. His sleeves spread out gently and suddenly turned into a rapid flow, rolling the nearby monks into the sky. Then he was pulled over by an invisible force and fell on Jin's back Lingyan's back.

When he arrived here, Su Tang no longer panicked and ran for his life. He knew what the familiar spiritual power fluctuation was. More importantly, the spiritual power fluctuation also knew him, or in other words, it was summoning him to go there.

The pursuit unfolded again. After more than an hour passed, the two sides always maintained a certain distance. Su Tang could not get rid of the golden back Ling Yan, and the golden back Ling Yan could not catch up with Su Tang.

Facts have proved that Su Tang attaches the right way to pay attention to his speed the most. He has just been out of the starry sky for about twenty years, and the old monsters in the star field that have been practicing for thousands of years or even ten thousand years are countless like crucian carp crossing the river. No matter how powerful the magic sword is, sooner or later, it will happen to someone stronger than him. It is better to improve your speed with all your might and be invincible first.

After escaping for a while, the fluctuation of spiritual power gradually weakened as Su Tang approached. This area was thousands of miles away from the gate of Returning Heaven at the exit. Su Tang could not find this place last time he came.

Two mountains were faintly seen in front of us, and thick fog was filled with the mountains.

Su Tang did not hesitate and flew straight past. He could hardly see anything in the fog. He could only sense the direction of the fluctuation of spiritual power and shoot straight forward.

Suddenly, he found that he had penetrated the mist, and endless groups of giant statues appeared in front of him, and the statues were slowly turning, turning to him, with rich golden light flashing in his pupils, as if they were about to release a pillar of light that ruined the world like the last time.

Su Tang hovered in the air. Because of his nervousness, he swallowed unconsciously. The dignified Lord of the Starry Sky could not survive the collective shooting of the statue group. If the statues attacked him, he would undoubtedly die. I just hope that the fluctuation of spiritual power did not deceive him.

At this time, he suddenly found that among the golden light flashing in the pupils of the statues, there was a small red jade plaque slowly rotating. Then he sensed the summoning again, hurriedly spread the demon's wings and swept forward.

The statue group did not launch an attack and allowed Su Tang to approach it. Su Tang breathed a sigh of relief and landed on the shoulders of a statue.

Boom... A strong spiritual power fluctuation came from the fog, and then the golden-backed swallow showed its travels through the thick fog.

Suddenly seeing the group of statues in front of him, the monks on the golden-backed Lingyan became stunned. Even the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe was stunned and could not react for the moment.

Jin's back Ling Yan seemed to feel something was wrong, so she spread her wings desperately, trying to avoid the group of statues in front of her.

Beat Su Tang was very anxious. The moment when the golden back Lingyan passed through the fog was the best time, but the statues had obviously gathered their power, but they had no movement, as if they were waiting for something.

Immediately afterwards, seeing the golden-backed Ling Yan trying desperately to change the flight trajectory, Su Tang couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "Let's fire..."

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Boom boom boom boom boom... Statues continued to spit out light columns, and the scene was extremely spectacular, just like thousands of cannons, and the ball of light that expanded in front became extremely dazzling. With Su Tang's strength, he was shaken so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes, and even tears came out.

The roar lasted for nearly ten breaths before gradually calming down. Su Tang tried hard to open his eyes and found that the front had become empty, and even the fog among the mountains in the distance had been shaken away, so he could clearly see the forest on the other side of the mountains.

"Good guy..." Su Tang murmured. Did the Lord of the Starry Sky and hundreds of monks disappear like this?

From time to time, east and west fall down from high altitude, all of which are fragments, some are metal, and some are coke-like things.

Su Tang glanced around and his eyes were falling on a battle axe, because the remaining spiritual power emitted by the battle axe was the strongest.

It should be the natal spiritual treasure of the Lord of the Starry Sky. Unfortunately, it has been destroyed beyond recognition. As for the owner of the battle axe, it can't be found at all.

Su Tang slowly fell down, searching in the messy fields, and sometimes bent down and picked up something.

Suddenly, spiritual power fluctuations came from afar, and three figures flew out of the forest and rushed towards this side. Su Tang just glanced at the other side. He had no time to pay attention and lowered his head to search.

Finally, he walked to the broken battle axe and reached out to pick it up. At least one-third of the axe blade was missing. The handle of the axe was still emitting high temperature, but this could not affect Su Tang. He slowly swept the battle axe with his divine thoughts.

The three monks flew slowly as they moved forward, because they had seen the huge group of statues, but they could not figure out what was going on here, so they had to find out what was going on.

After a moment, they were less than five hundred meters away from Su Tang and saw the battle axe in Su Tang's hand. The three monks changed their faces at the same time, then turned around and ran away to the distance.

That was the spiritual treasure of their lord. No matter what method Su Tang used, the lord was dead, and even the lord could not bear it. It was even more impossible for them to do anything. If they didn't run away, they would be fools.

Su Tang let out a long sigh and used the Eternal Floating Life Strategy. Within thousands of meters around, countless light spots were peeled out from the air, and then gathered towards Su Tang.

The Eternal Floating Life Art has become his signature, and this family has no other semicolons. So although he knows that the post-war operation of the Spirit Art can use all the spiritual power radiated from the battlefield, he did not dare to reveal his identity easily and had to suppress his desires.

The three monks were all Xiao Luo Xingjun. In Su Tang's eyes, they were no different from dead people. At this moment, Su Tang did not have so many concerns.

Some of the light spots gathered towards Su Tang were like chicken eggs, and some were as small as needle tips, with different colors. After sucking in one breath, all the light spots were integrated into Su Tang's body.

Su Tang stood up, spread his demon's wings, and his body rushed up like lightning, chasing the three monks in the direction where they ran away.

At Su Tang's speed, it was undoubtedly a dream that the three little Luo Xingjun wanted to escape in front of him. In a moment, Su Tang had approached and then activated the magic sword. The sword light flashed, and it had already passed nearly a thousand meters away, slashing towards the back of a monk.

The monk was shocked and turned around and tried to turn the spirit sword, trying to block Su Tang's sword light.

Boom... the magic sword was extremely sharp and instantly cut off the cultivator's spiritual treasure and stabbed into the cultivator's body.

The other two monks screamed, separated from each other, and continued to run away with all their might.

At this moment, Su Tang had been close by hundreds of meters. He raised his left hand and waved his magic sword with his right hand, attacked the two monks respectively.
Chapter completed!