Su Tang, who stole more than a hundred meters away, stabilized his body. His eyes still felt a sharp pain, and he could not open it at all, but his tone seemed very calm: "No light ... This is yours Killer? But, to be fair, let you taste the dullness too. "

As soon as the voice fell, countless black whirlpools centered on Su Tang, swiftly spreading around, and the Holy Light was alert and immediately opened its own field.

Buzzing ... In a flash, the swelled black whirlpool has enveloped a space of thousands of square meters.Although the Holy Light has opened the field, his vision has been compressed to 100 meters, up and down The darkness makes him feel isolated or even isolated by the world.

Su Tang and Wuguang Holy See can't see the outcome for the time being, but the mutant silver locust and Xiaobudian have taken the absolute advantage since the battle broke out.

At first, the mutant silver locust messed up the green sea. All the green sea powers were all in battle. Still, the mutant silver locust could not help but finally Jiang Huquan took the shot to eliminate the scourge. The combat strength of the mutant silver locust can be seen from this.

Although the little **** horse is young, from birth to the present, but more than two years, but it has been living on Qianqi Peak, spinning around Little Dot all day, benefiting greatly, and later entering the secret realm of the evil king's platform, bathing in In a thousand years of aura.

What's more important is that when I don't order food, there is a bad problem. It's always more beneficial. I must pick a dozen fruits and pile them there, drink the small spirits, and simply use the teapot to go to the honeycomb of the holy honeycomb. I was afraid that I couldn't eat enough, but in fact she could eat half of the fruit at most, and the little spirit pulp was full with a few sips, and the rest were all cheaper than the mutant silver locust.

The mutated silver locust has its own intelligence, and there are more similar things. It has developed a habit to follow the organization and eat and drink without worrying.

In fact, this kind of mutant monster is full of ferocity and brutality in its bones, but in front of Xiaoding, it seems to be more docile than kittens and puppies.

Eating, accumulating spiritual power, and evolution are its first instincts, and everything must make way for the first instinct. Then, whoever can satisfy its first instinct is who it is.

Xiao Doudian would regard Su Tang as a mother because Su Tang possessed the spirit of the ancient tree of fate. From a certain perspective, the mutant silver locust also regarded Xiao Doudian as a mother, because it was raised by Xiao Doudian since she was a child.

Although the current mutant silver locust is far from the ancestors, it is far from the Great Demon Realm, but it is definitely a holy realm level.Among the practitioners of Pengshan, only two great respecters have combat power. A dozen great ancestors, the strength is not on a level.

In fact, the practitioners of Pengshan had long seen the power of the mutant silver locust. When the mutant silver locust rushed over, they had screamed to avoid it, but unfortunately, the speed difference between the two sides was too great.

The mutated silver locust just brushed past several unavoidable practitioners, quickly shook the elytra, and then shattered the bodies of those practitioners together with the hard-opened field, and then circled one by one, and swept again.

"Beware that it's a mutant silver locust," the elderly practitioner's eyes shouted.

However, understanding the origin of the mutated silver locust does not change anything, and they are wrong, thinking that the mutated silver locust is the only enemy in life, but ignores another more terrifying existence.

The older practitioner suddenly caught a glimpse of something, and looked sideways, and found that it was a fist-sized, very cute little person who didn't look good, and could not move after seeing his sight. Opened and muttered, "He Lan ..."

The "bad guy" shouted.

Sometimes, it ’s quite unreasonable to be a little bit. The people Su Tang wants to remove are of course villains, even if they can help 10,000 old ladies cross the road in a day, that ’s a bad guy.

The elder practitioner instinctively felt the danger, slammed it, violently shook the sword light, and greeted the little one.

A stunned scene appeared, and the small unimpeded pass through the sword light, even through the spirit sword, and then through the field he released, penetrated from his forehead, and penetrated from the back of the brain.

At the next moment, Xiao Dou fanned her wings, and flew down like lightning.

It's over ... the older practitioner's heart was ashamed, waiting for death to die, but after a few breaths, nothing happened. He reached out his hand suspiciously and touched his forehead. There is no pain in the wound or head, is it ... an illusion?

The older practitioner was relieved and secretly complained that his state of mind was still not stable enough, and was actually intimidated by hallucinations.At this moment, he suddenly felt a clear sound in his mind, and his thoughts became Some messy.

"Big ... brother ..." A practitioner is staring at him as if seeing a ghost.

The older practitioner felt a little inaudible. He subconsciously scratched his ears with his hands, but he didn't touch them, but he felt a wet thing.

what is that? The older cultivator grabbed things in front of his eyes and found a branch of blood stained, and the branch seemed to grow from his ears.

Impossible ... the older practitioner wanted to speak, and suddenly felt a itch in his throat, so he coughed, and several branches suddenly spewed out of his mouth, and kept shaking.

The older practitioner was horrified. He wanted to yell, but he couldn't make a sound. Then, he found his vision blurred again, and soon his eyes became dark.

The older practitioner could not see himself, but others could see clearly. The senior practitioner ’s head turned into a constantly twisting dough, and with the rattling sound of the scalp, one Root branches stretched out of his head, turning him into a thicket.

Then another cultivator groaned unclearly. The first branch that had grown out of his nostril made him see clearly. Then he grabbed the branch hard and tried to tear it out, but the branch His roots had been wrapped up with his internal organs, just a pull, and he made him sway in pain, his nose and tears kept flowing out.

Then, one after another, the practitioners turned into shrubs and fell from the sky.

Only then did the surviving practitioner discover the little horror and turned around to escape, but saw a silver light rushing towards him.

On the other end of the battlefield, Su Tang has launched a full counterattack.

It's actually nothing to suffer from these injuries. For Su Tang, the first time he played against the Holy Light, the power and character of the Holy Light were all blank, he didn't understand anything, he could only see the trick It's normal to dismantle moves and adapt to changes.

However, the battle between holy level-level practitioners always takes a considerable amount of time.The decisive role is the strength of the divine thought, the merits of the spiritual weapon, and the thickness of the spiritual power. The skills are not very useful.For example, Su Tang's Demon Light is coming instantaneously, even faster than the line of sight. With any technique, there is no way to avoid the impact of Demon Light, but if you have a strong protection Body and mind, the attack of the magic light becomes tickling.

Although Su Tang began to suffer a bit of a loss, his spiritual thoughts far exceeded that of the Lightless Holy See. With the power of the magic costume, it took only a few breaths to reverse the decline.

Boom ... Boom ... Su Tang waved his magic sword, attacking violently, and the Holy Light was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, wandering in the storm, and there was danger of overturning at any time.

Compared to speed, Su Tang has magic wings, magic light, and magic finger, flowing like wind, coming and going like electricity, and gaining the upper hand.

Compared to power, Su Tang's magic sword has a powerful force, and every impact makes the Wuguang Holy See feel like it has hit a towering mountain.

Compared with Shennian, Su Tang first swallowed the spirit pulp extracted by the weird man from the evil monarch's order, and got the spirit book, and also absorbed the demon pill of the big demon's first bud, Shennian has exceeded the limit of the holy level .

This is all-round crushing, and there is no room for dilemma

Su Tang's inflated breath spread out, swept across the capital, and in the Xue's home temple, the old man suddenly raised his head and muttered, "He won ..."

"Brother, do you want to ..." Xue Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"Let's go out together." The old man slowly stood up: "After all, he was only to protect me from the Xue family against the Wuguang Holy See."

"No one will contribute to others for no reason." Xue Jiu said softly: "The warrior in the magic costume ... must have deep meaning"

"Hehehe" the old man laughed happily: "Lao Jiu, when my uncle said that I have great wisdom and said that you are very smart, you haven't figured out what is the difference between wisdom and intelligence?

"Cough ..." Xue Jiu looked a little embarrassed: "Brother, of course, I'm not as good as you."

"I'm asking you, do you know our biggest difference?" The old man looked very serious.

"I ... don't know." Xue Jiu paused and replied faithfully.

"You always like to think about simple things more complicated, but I like to think about simple things more complicated." The old man said: "I only ask you a word, did he save our Xue family?"

"Yes." Xue Jiudao: "But ..."

"It's just fine, you'll suffer at a loss for a lifetime." But, I already said that, you still don't understand. "The old man said:" Since you also admit, then let's go out together, people Helped us, we always have to thank him in person. "

Booming ... Su Tang's breath has been expanding endlessly, and the breath of the Wuguang Holy See has been suppressed so that it can hardly be sensed. Some people who have been practicing in the capital of Beijing know that the battle is almost over. Later, it was found that more than a dozen figures were taken from the Xue family's old mansion and flew to the battlefield. In the heart, they took a reassuring pill. The holy realm-level practitioners invited by the Xue family must win.

As the Xue family passed by, from time to time some practitioners stood up from the ground, far behind, and the Xue family did not fall down. Of course they took the posture headed by the Xue family.

The practitioners had just approached the city wall, and suddenly heard an old groaning sound: A thousand annihilations, heaven and earth ...

The expression of the Xue family's old man suddenly twisted: "He ... has been repaired ..."