Inside the palace.

Li Wan was still in shock. She looked at the barrier covering herself and quickly found the source of this barrier, which was the piece of wood engraved with a sword mark on her body.

At this moment, the piece of wood exudes a misty light, like a candlelight shining in the darkness.

"Uncle San?"

Li Wan blinked.

This piece of wood was given to her by Su Qin, and the sword mark carved on it was also left by Su Qin.

At this moment.

The rough man standing high above the sky frowned slightly: "This barrier..."

suddenly.

The rough man seemed to perceive something and suddenly looked elsewhere.

I saw a jet-black blade light coming in an instant. This jet-black blade light seemed to be a long and narrow black gap in space. The moment the rough man saw it, it was within ten meters of his body.

"Do not!!"

The rugged man is worthy of being a preacher of an overseas great religion. At this juncture of life and death, urging the secret technique of forbidden arts, his figure suddenly soared, becoming like a little giant more than five meters high, and a wild, heavy breath began to permeate .

The overseas great teacher where the rough man lives was originally known for his physical body and known to break the law with force. At this moment, he burned his own essence and blood to elevate his physical body to a certain extreme by using the forbidden magic method as a guide.

next moment.

Before the rough guy could react.

The narrow, dark blade light arrived.

Click.

This long and narrow blade light easily broke through the flesh and blood of the rough man and cut through the bones that looked like a King Kong. The proud body of the rugged man was like a piece of paper under the light of this sword.

Tear!

The rugged man's body was turned into two pieces, falling from the sky, and a lot of mythical warrior's blood was spilled.

at the same time.

As soon as the rough man's spiritual thoughts wanted to escape, he felt an aura that seemed to come from the abyss of **** madly spreading, and in a flash, his spiritual thoughts were completely decayed, and his body and spirit disappeared.

"this is?"

Not far away, several disciples who were also from overseas Shangzong's Great Sect had their pupils shrunk, including the goddess Bingling of the Snow God Palace, all of them looked stiff.

As a mythical warrior, their spiritual thoughts enveloped the surrounding tens of meters at any time, but even so, no one noticed why the rough man suddenly broke in two.

"What happened?"

The man in Tsing Yi carrying a long sword was full of amazement, his figure retreated several hundred meters, and he looked around very vigilantly.

Now that only the rough man died, the few of them were shocked at best, but the death of the rough man was inexplicable, without even a hint of warning, which was frightening.

"Someone has done it."

Bing Ling, the contemporary goddess of Snow God Palace, had a solemn expression, saying every word.

When the other people heard this, they rolled their eyes. The rough man was dead, and of course they knew that someone had acted.

But the question now is who is making the shot?

Compared to the uneasy disciples of the Shangzong Dajiao, Emperor Tang and others were ecstatic.

"Brother Third, it was Brother Third who made the shot." Tang Huang said very positively.

Although he never saw Su Qin appear from beginning to end, he felt that the person who killed the rough man was Su Qin.

"the host?"

Ruan Qing stood up with a pale face.

He fought against the Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe. Although he was always at a disadvantage, he was finally shot flying with a palm, but because the opponent was merciful and was not severely injured, he could barely stand up at this moment.

And at this moment.

A slender, tall figure came step by step.

This figure, with a weird long knife shaped like a sickle and curved like a full moon in his right hand, came with the tip of the sword facing the ground.

"he is?"

The contemporary goddess of Snow God Palace found this figure for the first time, and her eyes quickly focused on the other person.

The other disciples of Shangzong Dajiao did the same, and their faces appeared as if they were facing an enemy. It was too weird that the rough man died just now. Although these disciples of the Supreme Sect are very shabby, they are not stupid.

"It's the third brother."

Emperor Tang heaved a sigh of relief.

Until this moment, Emperor Tang was completely relieved.

"Your Excellency must be the mythical warrior who sits in Chang'an City?" The cold man in black robes forced a smile and arched his hands towards Su Qin.

His attitude is extremely humble, without the arrogance of being a disciple of the Great Sect.

In fact, Su Qin killed the rough man silently just now, only by relying on this, his strength would surpass them, at least he would be close to the first-level powerhouse master of the Supreme Sect.

"Since your Excellency is sitting here, we won't bother you." The cold man in a black robe said.

In his opinion, he and the others retreated voluntarily, and he was already subdued. If Su Qin had some insight, it would be impossible to pursue it.

"Humph."

"When I return to the sect, I will definitely invite the master to take action and kill all the life in this city." The cold black man thought quickly in his heart, but his expression became more humble.

The sect he was in was not a righteous way, it was normal to slaughter souls.

Bing Ling, the contemporary Saintess of Snow God Palace, looked at Su Qin, and wanted to see Su Qin's reaction.

"Three brothers..." Emperor Tang looked at Su Qin worriedly.

With everyone watching, Su Qin finally spoke.

"Want to go?"

There was a hint of sarcasm on Su Qin's face: "Come here, still want to go out alive?"

As soon as Su Qin's voice fell, the Demon God's Blade in his right hand gently waved at the cold black man.

"you?!"

The cold man in the black robe was suddenly startled, and then he felt an unprecedented crisis of life and death.

This life-and-death crisis is even greater than that of the cold-robed black man who is still deep in the world. The heavenly and earth-reaching statue that I came across by accident seems to be a wild sea beast that has survived from ancient times.

next moment.

The cold man in the black robe saw a blade of jet black as ink flashing.

"Send to me!"

The cold black man had no time to think about why Su Qin made such a decisive move. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

Live.

Must survive.

I saw the ruthless man in the black robe suddenly turned into pitch black, seeming to transform from reality to illusion.

"Unreal Demon?"

The face of the contemporary goddess of Xueshen Palace changed.

The illusory demon head is the basic exercise method where the black robe cold man is taught. It can be cultivated to a certain level, which can make people change between reality and illusion at will, so as to achieve the effect of ignoring any attack.

Tearing.

At this time, Su Qin's inky black sword light cut across the darkness that the cold black man had turned into.

Suddenly.

The darkness that was originally nothingness was cut into two directly, and the body of the cold man in the black robe manifested and fell straight from the sky.

"died?"

The contemporary goddess of Xueshen Palace suddenly changed.

"run!"

The Patriarch of the Blood Killer next to him was terrified, and without hesitation turned into a **** glow, fleeing towards the distance.

Su Qin looked devoid of joy or sorrow, holding the blade of the demon god, and slashed towards the blood-killing ancestor.

Click.

The pitch black is like a crevice across the sky.

The Patriarch of Blood Killing was divided into two without any suspense, and stepped into the back of the rough man and the cold black man.

"And you."

Su Qin rolled his eyes and looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was carrying a long sword.

"dead."

Su Qin held the Devil's Blade in his hand and cut it down at will.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Zong!!!"

The man in Tsing Yi with a long sword was suddenly crazy. He saw three consecutive mythical warriors fall dead, and he didn't know where it was his turn next.

I saw the long sword carried by the man in Tsing Yi suddenly burst into bright sword light, one in two, two in four, and eight in four.

Almost in an instant, countless sword lights were split and stood in front of him.

"Good kendo, but unfortunately not enough." Su Qin shook his head slightly.

Click.

The pitch black like an ink blade broke open the heavy epee light instantly, and directly cut the long sword that the man in Tsing Yi pulled out from behind into two pieces, and finally struck the man in Tsing Yi.

The audience was silent.

A thick look of horror appeared on everyone's faces.

They had never dreamed that the martial arts myth of an era of superiority and invincibility, in front of Su Qin, was like killing a chicken, one sword at a time.

"Third Brother, Third Brother is too strong..." Tang Huang was also dumbfounded.

If it is said that the rough man who fell in the first place, in the eyes of Emperor Tang, perhaps it was Su Qin who occupied the "sneak attack", then the following three martial arts myths, but Su Qin beheaded.

Just when everyone was shocked.

Su Qin's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly looked at Bingling, the contemporary saint of Xueshen Palace.

"You still have the courage to stand here?" Su Qin looked at Bingling with interest.

At this moment, although the contemporary goddess of the Snow God Palace was equally frightened, Hua Rong was pale, but she did not rush like Blood Killing Patriarch.

"Your Excellency is terrifying, even if I escape, I can't escape."

Bing Ling, the contemporary goddess of Snow God Palace, took a deep breath and said in a flat tone.

"Let me guess, the reason why you didn't run away was not because you were not afraid of death, but because you had a certain hole card that your teacher gave you?"

Su Qin naturally didn't believe in the remarks of'if you can't escape, you can't escape'.

Ants are still greedy for life, let alone these proud sons from the Supreme Sect?

"how do you know?"

Bingling's expression changed drastically.

She did have a life-saving thing left to her by a certain ancestor of the Snow God Palace.

It's just that the cost of using this life-saving thing is too great. It requires Bingling to abandon his physical body and quickly escape thousands of miles away in a divine way.

At that time, the ancestor of the Xueshen Palace warned Bingling that he should never use this hole card before his life and death, because losing his physical body would have an unprecedented impact on any warrior.

Even if a new physical body is finally regained, due to fit problems, future achievements will be limited. In severe cases, the direct strength will plummet by several levels.

However, the ancestor also said that as long as she used this trump card, no one in the sky and the earth could stop her.

This is the confidence that Bingling still stands here.

She is not like other people. If she doesn't run away, she will die. She has other options. She will use that hole card to save her life.

Losing the body is better than falling completely.

"Your Excellency's means are all over the sky, Bingling retired first. I hope that in the future, there will be a chance to meet with Your Excellency."

The contemporary goddess of Xueshen Palace saw Su Qin's confidence in seeing through her at a glance, and dared to stay wherever she could, without hesitation directly inspiring a certain aura in her body.

Suddenly.

Bingling only felt that her consciousness was infinitely elevated, with all her spiritual thoughts, she escaped from her physical body, and fleeed overseas at an extremely terrifying speed.

"It's really fast."

Su Qin nodded slightly and commented.

Even he, in terms of sheer speed, can't compare to this speed of abandoning the flesh and only paying attention to his mind.

"only."

"In my field, do you want to run?"

A smile appeared on Su Qin's face, a thought moved, and an invisible force spread away.

"The ancestor said that as long as the breath that arouses, abandoning the body, even if it is the myth of the seven heavens and eight heavens, it is impossible to catch up with me."

Bingling's thoughts were ups and downs, only that he was completely safe.

"When I return to the Snow God Palace, I must tell the Patriarch and avenge me..."

Before Bingling finished thinking about it, she was stunned.

Because she had escaped for so long, she still stayed in the palace.

"this is?"

Bing Ling faintly felt an invisible force enveloped her, under this force, the space was stretched to infinity.

"collar......"

Bing Ling suddenly thought of a certain record in the Snow God Palace, and a storm surged in her heart.

However, before Bingling could say those two words, he felt black before his eyes and his thoughts fell into endless darkness.