"Breaking the throat." Du I shouted, which scared Su Mu and the others.

Su Mu said speechlessly: "What's your name?"

"It's broken throat."

"...Aren't you stupid?" Shuangyue couldn't help but complain.

As for senior brothers, forget it, call this kind of mentally retarded senior brother, you can't shout it out.

"But, we have nothing to do now, right? Why not be a dead horse as a living horse?" I explained calmly.

Han Yue pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "I think we can still save it."

Has this guy used all his IQ to practice?

Su Mu: "Send me and take off your skirt."

"Then I'll try it." Du I smiled, then summoned a sword, "One giant sword style, two giant sword styles...Nine giant sword styles."

When nine moves were used, the formation did not change any other way except for the violent trembling for a while.

"I can't fight, it's a bit troublesome to find the array eye of the compound formation." Du I smiled bitterly.

Just as I was thinking about how to break the formation, Su Mu asked, "Did you hear any sound?"

The three of us were stunned and looked at Su Mu. Su Mu moved his face to the top of the tree and looked upwards.

Although the style of the painting is a bit weird, there is no way. Who made Su Mu unable to move himself?

I looked up and saw a black dot above, and it was getting bigger and bigger...

"ah……"

A scream came, and a deep pit appeared on the ground with a bang.

"That's a person just now." Su Mu asked blankly.

"Well, this ground has been blessed by the fourth-grade formation, and a deep pit has been smashed out. This man fell from at least five thousand meters above the altitude." Du I analyzed.

"Isn't the point now that person is dead?" Su Mu complained.

"Don't worry, the person who can play at high altitudes is at least a fourth-grade monk. He is not that fragile. Even if I fall from a height of five thousand meters, I will be only half-dead at most." Han Yue said indifferently.

Su Mu looked at Han Yue in surprise, and you said a very terrible word with a calm look on your face!

Half disability is also very serious.

Is it just a minor injury for monks?

"Or why don't you go and have a look?" Su Mu asked.

"Anyway, I can't think of a way, so let's go and have a look first." Du I nodded, then carried Su Mu and walked up.

The three of them walked forward and only heard a fat man standing up in the pit, "It hurts so much that I am."

"Are you okay with fellow Taoist?" Du asked.

"It's okay." The fat man waved his hand and jumped out of the pit. "It's only ten thousand meters, a small matter."

"By the way, where is this? Who are you three little babies? You can't be evil cultivators, right?" The fat man looked around and asked with a frown.

I was so lucky that I was sealed by a senior and threw objects from a high altitude, but why did I fall into the evil cultivator's nest?

Fortunately, their cultivation level is not as high as mine, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.

"Fellow Taoist misunderstood. I am a disciple of Xuantian Demon Sect. I am a disciple of Han Bing Sect. We came to check it out after receiving the news from the evil cultivator, but we didn't expect..."

"I understand, that is to say, if you are not good at learning skills, you will come to eliminate the devil and defend the way, and then fall into a trap. I found that it was actually designed by someone on purpose and was eventually trapped." The fat man said indifferently.

Han Yue and Du froze on their faces, and they nodded. Who made me really fool?

Well, this is just a lack of experience, and it will definitely not be the next time.

"The fourth-grade defensive magic array is the main focus, and there are several third-grade magic arrays that can be used to enter but not exit. No wonder I fell down directly," the fat man looked at it and analyzed.

I was delighted, and I knew that he could analyze all the main body of this formation. It seemed that his formation cultivation was higher than that of him.

It's really useful to call it a broken throat.

"Fellow Taoist, do you have a way? We only have nine minutes to activate this sacrifice formation."

"How do you know?" the fat man asked curiously.

"The evil cultivator is still preparing in that room, but the room is surrounded by formations." Han Yue said expressionlessly.

As for whether the other party can help, they are not worried. Now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, exerting strength, and shouting 666 if they don’t have the strength...

I saw the fat man walk for a while, knock here and poke it there, and then sit on the flying sword and come to a conclusion, "I can't handle it, Master Dao."

I fainted after rushing to the ground, and I thought you had been away for a long time and found a solution, but I said this...

Du I smiled awkwardly, and then asked, "Dao you dare to ask fellow Taoist lord?"

"Yiyuan Miraculous Sword, Yuankong."

Suddenly, Han Yue and Du's faces froze again, and Shuang Yue even took a step back, covered the storage bag on her waist, and stared at Yuan Kong vigilantly.

The Yiyuan Miaoshou Sect is famous in the cultivation world, but they are notorious. Their stealing skills are too strong. At its peak, a generation of sect masters became saints by stolen techniques.

However, the current Yiyuan Miaoshou Gate is no longer as glorious as it was in the past due to the changes in the world.

"What are you doing? Our Yiyuan Miaoshou Sect is not stolen by everyone. Only when you become famous or have good things are reported will it be our goal.

Now there is no good stuff, so what to steal.” Yuan Kong buckled his nose speechlessly, with a look of disdain.

"Fellow Daoist, why did you fall from an altitude of 10,000 meters?" Han Yue changed the subject.

Where can anyone steal things seriously talk about me seriously about what I steal your things?

This style is a bit weird.

No, I have to make it back.

"Hey, this is a sad story." Yuan Kong suddenly sighed and said:

"Master Dao, I was originally a Silver Hand disciple of Yiyuan Miaoshou Sect. Because I was promoted to the fifth grade not long ago, I felt a little inflamed inside and wanted to advance to the Golden Hand disciple.

Then I took over the promotion task and robbed an ancient tomb, but who knew that the tomb was a tomb of a seventh-grade senior ancestor. I was caught just after breaking the formation..."

"Wait a minute, aren't you stealing things? Why did you go to rob the tomb?" Su Mu asked curiously.

"Hey, there is actually a little demon here, I haven't noticed it yet. The first-class tree demon who can speak is interesting. Three fellow Taoists, who are its masters? Can you give this to me?" Yuan Kong looked at Su Mu with a little interest.

When Su Mu saw the fat man's hot eyes, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. Compared to this guy, Meng Li is better. Although she has no breasts, she is a woman at least, right?

I always feel that Su Mu's position on himself is getting lower and lower.

Seeing that the three of them didn't say anything, Yuan Kong said, "Isn't it just a little demon? It's good to give it to me. If you don't let me, don't blame me for stealing it. Don't doubt the stealing ability of a quasi-gold-handed disciple."
Chapter completed!