Su Yuntao, the boss behind the scene of Douluo

Chapter 95 Killing Demons
Su Murong, Murong Su Shuangjian burst out with blood.

With a look of surprise on his face, he fell to the ground.

Su Murong looked at the roof of the building and said, "Stop playing such tricks, get it done quickly."

""oh?

Descendants of the Su family, your sword seems to have no hatred.

I heard that as a sword fairy, you are very powerful, and many Xiuzhen masters died under your sword.

Why do you just think I'm just like them? ".

A voice that is seldom measured by modesty is capricious, coming from somewhere.

Su Murong waved his sword and said, "Why, do you think you are taller than all of them?"

Less modest and sarcastic: "That's not true, I just want to know why you don't hate me, are you so cold-blooded that you even forget your parents' hatred?"

"What do you mean?"

Su Murong asked.

Xiao Yu said modestly: "I just want to know how much face an unscrupulous person like you has to stand here."

Although you don't know where you came from, are you Shuangxiu Sword Immortal?
This is the only way.

But, with your practice, it's impossible for even a double show to improve so quickly.

Are you going to live with your host? ".

Murong Su Fengyan said angrily: "Shut up!"

Qianyu smiled modestly and provocatively: "Why, let me be right?"

Enraged? ".

"you!"

Murong Su was about to explode.

Su Murong stopped Murong Su: "Sister, don't worry."

At first glance, I thought you were also the head of a country, and you still use such insults to disturb our thinking?

Still trying to buy time to heal? ".

Murong Su calmed down, blushed slightly, rarely added air to his modest words, it can indeed disturb the mind, but as far as Murong Su's strength is concerned, this little trick is completely ineffective, but it is rare to tarnish Murong Su's most respected master in humility, In front of Su Murong, hearing someone slander his innocence, Murong Su's reasons instantly vanished, and he was almost exploited.

Little humility and humility: "With strong reasoning, I'll show you the dark devil's sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the entire hall dimmed, and the main entrance of the hall was pitch black, and he could not see the outside world.

Su Murong looked outside, and saw that the entire hall was wrapped in a square space, and the mind could not penetrate the black air surrounding the space.

"In this space, I'll be everywhere."

Su Murong and Su Murong were immediately on full alert.

In the darkness, the blood that covered the wound on his chest with few teeth had stopped bleeding, but now Yu Qian had to cast a spell to force the broken sword out of his body: "Damn, how did the descendants of the Su family and the Murong family cultivate it so high? ?”

What kind of skill is this, this kind of swordsmanship, I think it is too evil, it really hurts people.

".

Seldom healed with humility, Su Murong and Su Murong believed that this was a psychological warfare with little humility, and dared not neglect.

Unable to deal with the wound modestly, seeing the expressions of Su Murong and the two of them, I was overjoyed. I didn't expect this to be possible, but it only consumed the opponent's energy.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Su Murong said in a low voice: "We are pressed for time, we can't spend it here, and we can't take the initiative to do it."

Murong Su nodded: "Then what should I do?"

"Let's see if we can break his dark sky."

Su Murong's promotion was successful and prospered in the hands of Jianmang. Su Murong understood the meaning and improved his skills, intertwined with Su Murong's sword spirit.

"broken!"

He cut down the throne in the hall with a shocking sword.

Wherever the spirit of the sword passes, it will be wiped out.

The pure color sword energy collides with the black gas, the light is strong, and the obstacles formed by the black gas appear fissures.

He was so taken aback that he dared not stand by and watch.

Su Murong is thinking about a second attack, but he rarely appears in front of him.

With magic wrapped in his hands, Su Murong grabbed Su Murong and Su Murong's door.

The two blocked with swords, and the pressure came from the rear.

"no"

The two had no time to resist, separated from the left and the right, and escaped the front and rear attacks.

If you look carefully, it is rare that only one part appears in front of the two people, and the upper body attacking the two people's backs are the fresh two legs on the back.

Rarely said modestly: "Why, you forgot that I said that in this dark devil, the space is dominated by me?"

This time, Su Murong and Su Murong had a headache.

Practicing turbid qi has attracted the attention of people in the demon world.

In other words, their bodies are very strong and suitable for hand-to-hand combat.

In this dark, demonic sky, the attack is fresh and modest, and you can hit as much as you want, without any restrictions at all.

Cang Yun should be allowed to deal with this kind of enemy, and Cang Yun's method is the most suitable.

It is a pity that Cangyun Yuanshen is similar to ordinary people, so he rarely used some illusions casually in Qianlong, and the bewildering spell Cangyun was finished.

Su Murong and Su Murong didn't dare to stand up and didn't understand.

They wander around and help each other.

They rarely take advantage of their position to go one-on-two without losing.

The three of them fought back and forth in the dark magic sky, their spirit collided with the sword spirit, the whole dark magic sky was like countless fireflies flying, it was really beautiful.

After nearly an hour of fighting, neither side had anything new to offer and no time for tricks.

The refreshing Yu Qian continued to attack, Su Murong and Murong Sucan would just continue to parry, if the refreshing Yu Qian slowed down, Su Murong and Murong Su would draw their swords to defeat the black demon.

The two sides reached a stalemate, repeating the same offense and defense.

"The old thief seems to have other plans."

Su Murong said at the moment when he intersected with Murong Su's body.

Murong Su said: "Yes, the old thief has no intention of fighting at all, and he refuses to use all his strength. Is it because he wants to buy time?"

Su Murong resisted Shan Yuqian's black hands grabbing Murong Su's waist, and said: "With the strength of this old thief, it won't be a problem to fight like this for several years."

A quick battle, sister, you resist, I broke his prohibition with Dantian.

".

Murong Su joined forces, improved his skills, and with a wave of his jade arms, a screen mixed with Yuan swords wrapped the two people's bodies.

It is rare for Yu Qian to see two people changing their moves. The secret way is not good. With the improvement of skills, the sword curtain will be torn as soon as he catches it.

Behind the torn sword curtain, there is nothing but another sword curtain.

Between calcium carbide, fresh Yu Qian tore down more than 500 sword screens.

Murong Su's sword curtain is obviously just a sword, it is rarely torn apart modestly, but it is like a weak woman tearing silk, using both soft and hard, very strenuous.

Taking advantage of this skill, Su Murong used his upper dantian to greatly increase his anger, his face was a little fierce, and his sword was surrounded by green snakes.

Xianyu, who was tearing open the sword curtain, instinctively noticed the danger, jumped back, and hid deeply in the dark devil sky.

In the flash of the sword, the entire dark devil sky was illuminated, and then it was shattered into pieces, and the shocking little humility stood on the main hall.

The screen of the sword dissipated, and the light of the sword went out.

Su Murong and Su Murong are as chic as a fairy, not Qianyu.

As soon as his chest tightened, he knew he was hurt.

"Dark Devil Sky" is related to Xianyu.

The black magic field was broken by the sword energy of the upper dantian played by Su Murong, and Xian Yuqian also entered through the sword energy.

"Junior!"

Shao Yuqian is also a character who has experienced many battles.

He will not be confused because the black demon is broken, the spirit will surge in his body, first force Su Murong's sword out of his body, and then pour the spirit into the bones of his limbs.

When Shao Yuqian was surrounded by surging magic power, Su Murong and Su Murong noticed something wrong in the sky at the same time.

"Brother, it was just after noon when we came, why is it still noon?"

There was a trace of worry in Murong Su's words.

Su Murong was taken aback: "Is this the effect of the Dark Demon Sky?"

I don't know what day it is and sometimes I get really scared.

"Ha ha."

Like a rotten night owl, hoarse laughter rolled in, Su Murong and Su Murong's attention returned to Qian.

If you are not humble, you will be surrounded by a powerful demonic energy, and now the demonic energy is dissipating, showing no humility at all.

"Are you still in the mood to care about time?"

With the sound of the voice, it is rare to modestly show the true face of Lushan.

At this moment, he is rarely humble and tall, his face resembles a stone statue in the God of Cookery formation.

He was uncommonly unassuming and didn't look imposing, but he was still thin, with swollen hands and feet, and beast-looking nails with unnaturally sharp nails.

On the back there are wings shaped like bat wings with fangs protruding from the wings.

Except for the snow-white fangs, bright red eyes, dark body, and long hair around the waist, blocking the buttocks and lower body, there is no other image of the devil.

Standing there, Qing Qing Yu Qian behind the changes exudes bursts of pressure. If ordinary people just stand modestly within 10 feet of Qing Qing, they will vomit blood to death.

Rarely and modestly smiled strangely: "Why, my dark sky monster's body!"

Do you still care about time? ".

Su Murong looked at the fresh and modest look coldly, and said, "Let me ask you, how long can your dark devil last?"

The fresh Yu Qian walked forward step by step, and the square bricks of the temple under his feet were broken: "Tell you, you were trapped in my dark demon sky for an hour, that is, a day, it doesn't matter, so I actually let you live an extra day , not an hour."

It's a bit of a virtue, hehe.

".

Another weird smile.

Su Murong breathed a sigh of relief.

One day, it was not the time agreed by Jin Yu, but the day when the dragon gate rose--the sixth day of August, only half a day left.

Su Murong thought for a while, but rarely approached modestly.

One is a tall black demon full of magic power, the other is a handsome practitioner, although not as tall as the Dark Lord's calf, but not as tall as the Dark Lord's calf, and the other is not weak at all.

"The younger generation is dying, go and see your father!"

The fresh Gan's wings flapped, and the two demonic energy condensed into sharp blades wrapped around Su Murong and Murong Su's bodies, while his hands were filled with demonic energy, attacking with Wanjun's latent thunder.

"I admit that your magic skills are very good, but we are in a hurry."

Su Murong lowered his head halfway, and raised his head ferociously. There was a faint snake in his eyes, and there was a trace of anger in the middle of his eyebrows. There was no fierce expression on his face, but he looked fierce. He was rarely humble. kind.

He is rarely seen humbled, budding and retreating, and he is about to retreat.

Murong Su held a fresh sword in his hand, and a dozen swordsmen appeared on the ground, rarely entangled in modesty and wings.

The spirit of the sword is so tenacious, it is impossible to break free in a moment of humility.

The swords were drawn and they rose into the sky. The guards of the entire imperial city and all the people saw this amazing sword, the clear sword energy, and the huge light snake. This scene is unforgettable for many people in their lives.

The refreshing Yu Qian used his wings in time, protected the key with his arm, and took the power of Su Murong's sword bravely. As a result, both wings were broken, and the wound on his arm showed bones, and black blood flowed out.

He has little humility and fear, and he secretly said that luckily he reacted quickly, but if he slowed down a bit, he must have lost his mind.

"What school did you come from?"

What method did you practice? ".

It is rare to take a few steps back and suppress the sword with air. The strength of Su Murong's sword after using it in the arena cannot be compared with the usual sword.

At the same time, he felt very wronged.

He's never had success with dark skies, and hasn't used one before.

Now that he has taken the dragon's elixir, the magic body has broken through the limit of the big growth period, and he is considered a half-flying magician.

Unexpectedly, the first time he practiced the mysterious magic that he had practiced for so many years, his body was chopped into pieces in a few breaths.

It was a sharp sword that cut off the wings and nearly died.

The physical damage from this blow is secondary and psychologically more difficult to face.

Su Murong used such a sword, his head hurt like a needle, and he couldn't use it casually on the field, but when the former enemy was in front, Su Murong didn't look weak: "Because of you, you don't deserve to know where we came from. "

Old thief, why don't you die quickly? ".

Rarely gritted his teeth: "Junior, you're too arrogant!"

Words are rare to roar humbly, difficult to hear, but they resound through the sky.

"Brother, be careful!"

Su Murong stabbed his sword obliquely, blocking Su Murong behind him.

Su Murong shook his head slightly, feeling that there were many people in black clothes around him, and the men in black clothes who stabbed them were lined up in a row, all wearing the same clothes, and there were as many as 50 people.

The strength of these men in black is obviously higher than that of the gods and demons lineup, and they all have the strength to be a big success.

It seems that there is little power reserved at the bottom of the box.

Su Murong, who was close to Murong Su, said in a low voice: "Sister, I just used the upper dantian, and now the sword energy is not easy to use. It only takes half a day to come up from the dragon gate, so don't get entangled in fighting. Then I pretended that you entered the sword formation and told my brother that they I'm going to rush out." This sentence means: "Sister, you just used the upper dantian, and now the sword energy is not good, it only takes half a day to come up from the dragon gate, and you won't be entangled in fighting. Later, I pretended that you entered the sword formation , Tell the younger brother that they are going to rush out."

Then sister, your sword spirit is special, after rest.

".

Su Murong was suddenly touched by Su Murong's breath on his face, his cheeks were flushed, he vaguely understood Su Murong's meaning, and nodded.

Su Murong didn't pay attention to Murong Su's face, just to be wary of the fresh Yu Qian, seeing Murong Su nodded, took a step forward, with a horizontal sword in his chest: "Why, do you think these mobs can stop us?"

The lively Qian was afraid of Su Murong's sword in his heart, subconsciously took a step back, but found that his aura was weak, he was ashamed in front of him, and said angrily: "Little brother, do you really think you can leave me?"

Su Murong smiled faintly: "Oh?"

OK, let's do it again! ".

In this way, Su Murong's sword was integrated into a simple and clean sword, piercing fresh and modest.

Su Murong's indifferent smile was so fierce that he didn't dare to take Su Murong's sword and shouted: "Protect you!" (Su Murong smiled so fiercely that he didn't dare take Su Murong's sword and shouted: "Protect you!"

Hearing Qing Yu Qian's entrustment, the man in black rushed towards Su Murong in mid-air, his modest pupils reflected Su Murong's strong sword, the fear from the heart, the fear from the heart, what he said about Su Murong was right.

These men in black are just machines they cultivated, they don't know anything about Xiuzhen.

They are nothing more than humanoid monsters catalyzed by their own special magical skills.

They died very early and couldn't fly into the sky.

These people are just daydreaming to stop Su Murong.

"Is this where the old man died?"

how can that be possible?
Why are the descendants of the Su family and the Murong family able to practice such supernatural powers in just a dozen years?

Are they all reincarnated? ".

Fresh Yu Qian ignored all wishful thinking, seeing the sword spirits who killed No.1 in black gather in an instant, Su Murong turned his head and ran away.

A horse hissed, and a carriage suddenly appeared above the main hall, and Su Murong rushed into the carriage in an instant.

After the carriage appeared, it didn't stop at all, and rushed out of the main hall without leaving any dust behind.

At the same time, several layers of sword curtains flew out from the rear of the carriage, surrounding Xian Yuqian and the others.

After Xiao Yuqian and his men broke all the swords, the carriage disappeared from people's sight.

The refreshing Yu Qian stood at the scene with a group of black-clothed people.

Seldom scratching his head modestly: "What does this mean?"

For a moment, I understood: "It turns out that this boy is no longer able to do what he wants, he is running away!"

Hurry up! ".

The people in the cold capital near the imperial city first watched a carriage crash into the thick gate of the imperial city, and left with their heads held high.

After waiting for a while, another black flew out with a lot of small blacks. Everyone was shocked, and all major media and aunts and aunts rushed to report.

In the carriage, Su Murong was out of breath, pretending that he had just exhausted a lot of energy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to scare him.

Cang Yun drew several amulets for Su Murong to help Su Murong recover.

Murong Su also consumed a lot of mana, meditating aside.

Zhu Xue and Suzaku protect Jinyu from left to right.

After all, Jin Yu is now the enemy's number one target and has no ability to protect himself.

Ping Qing and Ping Jian respectively injected mana into the two military horses pulling the cart, making the carriage run so fast.

Liu Laosi was covered with cloud blessings and sat outside the car.

If it weren't for the cloud traces, the wind of the carriage alone would be enough to tear Liu Laosi to pieces.

Liu Lao Si enjoyed this feeling very much.

"I want to go straight to the cold day to honor my dead mother.

Otherwise, once you fly, you don't know when you're back.

".

Jin Yu said, "I don't know what your opinion is?"

Su Murong regained some energy: "Yes, but we can't delay. The old thief is very fierce. If he didn't use his dantian, it would be very difficult to hurt him."

My mana is damaged now, and I can't use my dantian for a short time, so it's not suitable for a direct confrontation.

".

Jin Yu said: "Don't worry, I just need to visit and express my longing for the dead mother. After all, it was the dead mother who brought me to the world and helped me complete my reincarnation."

While he was speaking, the carriage left the cold capital and rushed all the way to Han Chen.

At first the carriage was still driving on the ground, but then it flew directly into the air at a speed not lower than the Emperor Sword.

A man in a red cloak blocked the way, a broad cloak covering his face from view.

Xiaoqian knew someone, and it was this strange man who gave him the Dragon Heart Pill, motioned his subordinates to stop, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

I was about to catch up and kill Jinyu! ".

The man in red didn't look up and said: "Stop chasing, come with me, we'll wait for work easily, they'll go somewhere."

"very good."

The crowd disappeared when the man in red waved.

The weather is cold.

A huge grave.

Away from the crowd, on an unknown highland, overlooking the vast northern land.

Jinyu's mother was not an ordinary person, and the burial was of course extraordinary and majestic, but this did not stop the sorrow between life and death.

The desolation was accompanied by the cold wind, which rolled up the snowflakes flying on the ground. In the northern time, the sun had already set in the afternoon, and the afterglow of red and yellow filled the sky, adding a bit of gloom.

It has been a long time since anyone has visited the tomb.

All royal tombs should be guarded, but Jin Yu's mother doesn't like to be disturbed.

After the body was sent back to the cold day, she deliberately found a hidden place to bury it, and no one cleaned it.

Only one person comes to clean up the solar terms every year.

Long Jinyu knelt in front of the tomb: "Mother, the sons and ministers are not worthy, come to worship, I don't know when I can come again after today."

Saying these words, Jin Yu bumped her head to the ground and kowtowed a few times with a sad expression.

Murong Su, Zhu Xue and Suzaku couldn't help crying and went to comfort Jin Yu.

On the contrary, Cang Yun has no feeling, just watching the scenery.

Jin Yu sat in front of the tomb for a while, stood up and mourned the passing of her mother and said: "Gentlemen, this is the last leg of the journey, success or failure depends on this."

Cang Yun and the others were eager to try, and they all wanted to see how Jinyu would look after passing through the dragon gate.

"Jin Yu, can you let me ride for a while when you become a dragon?"

Ping Qing asked excitedly pointing at his nose.

Jin Yu's mouth was full of black lines: "This, okay."

"I ride a horse too!"

Zhu Xue blurted out.

Jin Yu had no choice but to watch Yun.

"This dragon is very large," he said.

"Let's ride together."

Jin Yu just wanted to clear her tears and vomit blood.

Su Murong stood up and said, "Okay, there are still a few hours left on the sixth day of the eighth month, and Jin Yu paid homage to her dead mother as she wished, so let's go."

Cang Yun said: "Brother is right, Jin Yu, where are we going?"

Jin Yu looked to the northwest and sighed: "At this moment, my 1000 years of cultivation are not in vain."

Come on, let's go eight hundred miles to the southeast, where there is a nameless river, and the Dragon Gate will rise at the end of the year.

".

"Then why are you looking to the northwest?"

"Sunsets are beautiful and I can't get enough of them."

"Are you nervous?"

"I was serious."

"Why can a fish like you be trained to fly?"

"Don't look down on fish!"

"I despise you."

Several people talked and laughed, and got into the car one after another, dispelling the deserted atmosphere.

Liu Siyi and Yang Qi whip: "Drive!
Whips and shouts carried far from the open land.

The two horses were dead, and they galloped again under the support of the magic power of Ping Qingping and Heping Sword.

Eight hundred miles of cloud and moon, with the speed of Ping Qing and Jian, is just the effort of two cups of tea, and they haven't gone all out yet.

Soon, a distant river appeared on the horizon, reflecting the last rays of the setting sun.

Pingqing Pingjian looked at each other: "Speed ​​up!"

From the beginning of looking at the river, the carriage ran wildly for another three hours, but still failed to reach the river.

Cang Yun looked out of the carriage and recalled the past: "This is a place where spaces overlap, as if the place where the dragon gate rises is not accessible to all mortals."

After two more tea ceremony kung fus, the unknown creek began to approach, and the river gradually widened.

Until the river is as wide as the sea, stretching as far as the eye can see, with heavy water vapor rushing towards the face, and a round of brilliant sun above the head, where is the scenery of the northern country at dusk?

There is still an hour and a half until August 8th.

(End of this chapter)