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012 [What kind of swordsmanship are you?]

With Fu Shan's order, dozens of figures quickly escaped into the darkness and rushed towards Su Yun's location.

Two faint lights disappeared quietly, Fushan closed his eyes again, and restored his posture of the ancient well without waves.

However, his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

Because in the cover of his spiritual sense, Su Yun's position was extremely empty!

The spiritual sense swept over and over again, and all the nearby mountains, rocks, plants and trees were visible in vain. Even the strangeness wandering around, as well as other human and demons hiding in the mountains and forests, had nowhere to hide.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not find Su Yun's figure. It seemed that some kind of power had blinded his perception and completely hidden Su Yun's existence.

If it weren't for the sharp sword intent that was gradually disappearing there, Fu Shan even suspected that there was something wrong with his senses.

This is also the reason why he sent his men to test but did not dare to go there by himself.

After all, this world is too big, and no one can guarantee whether the low-level monks will possess a means that are enough to threaten the lives of high-level monks.

In the cave.

Su Yun was looking at the quill in front of him with a look of surprise, because He once again started writing on the stone wall.

"Su Yun's breakthrough attracted the attention of the demon general Fu Shan, but the tiny demon clan obviously could not peek into the land covered by Al Suhod's will."

"The cautious Fushan sent dozens of subordinates to test, trying to kill the person who had understood the sword intention here."

"It's a pity that they all got a wrong premise, that is, although the opponent's realm is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, his strength is far beyond everyone's expectations!"

"But Su Yun knew that he could not kill so many demons at night because it would lead to another dangerous event!"

"He chose to leave here."

The black quill flew to Su Yun's chest by himself, then crawled in against the edge of his strong suit, and stayed quietly in Su Yun's arms.

"He actually took the initiative to remind me?" Su Yun looked disbelief.

You should know that in the original work of mystery, [0-08] it is already a blessing to not arrange your own users for a day. No one has ever enjoyed such treatment.

However, Su Yun quickly put down his unnecessary guesses.

Since you have this kind of benefit, enjoy it well. After your cultivation level is improved, all possible potential problems will no longer become concerns.

He reached out and picked up a large string of storage bags piled on the ground and quickly rushed out of the cave.

In the past two days, Su Yun has killed more than 20 demon clans, and these storage bags are also spoils seized from them.

There were all kinds of miscellaneous items inside, a considerable number of them were elixirs produced by major immortal sects and various personal belongings commonly used by human cultivators. Obviously, many disciples of the immortal sect have been poisoned.

Su Yun even saw "snacks" such as heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, thighs, palms, etc. in some storage bags. It was obvious that the victim was not leaving peacefully.

Demon Clan!

Su Yun's eyes were cold, and a strong murderous intent surged from his heart.

Just after traveling through a modern society of prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, Su Yun has never seen such a scene?!

The impact this scene brought to him was no less than a major earthquake that occurred in his heart!

Even though I have watched similar pictures in my original memory.

But when he came into contact with all this himself, there was a huge difference in what he thought in his heart.

Under the blood moon, a figure quickly left, but a slightly messy line of footprints were deliberately left on the ground to declare where he was going.

Obviously, Su Yun did not intend to let go of these demon races sent by Fushan.

About two quarters of an hour later, a group of demons surrounded the cave where Su Yun had stayed.

"Mr. Mu Tie, the target is not inside, and his footprints are heading east." A thin demon clan knelt on one knee and was reporting the situation to the solemn figure in front of him.

"Um?"

"Deliberately leave footprints to lead us over?" A long-faced man with a gloomy face turned around, and two dark green eyes stared at the jackal demon in front of him like a knife.

"Report to the master, based on the changes in the footprints, it is indeed intentional." The jackal demon dared not look up and replied in a low voice.

Mu Tie's face suddenly turned cold and he shouted coldly: "Then what are you waiting for? Can a mere Qi Refining Cultivator still be able to make any waves?!"

The jackal demon was shocked and immediately knelt down on the ground to apologize. Until Mu Tie snorted coldly, he quickly got up like an amnesty and led the other demons to chase them along the trails.

Mu Tie Shiran followed behind, a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes. He seemed to enjoy this feeling of power.

The demon clan has a very strict level, and his cultivation level in the Qi Refining Stage is only worthy of becoming a demon servant, so it is absolutely impossible to enjoy such treatment.

Those who can be called adults must at least be equivalent to the foundation-building stage demon soldiers.

The wolf demon named Mu Tie in front of him is a close nephew of Fushan.

His cultivation level had already reached the realm of demon soldiers several years ago, otherwise it would not be his turn to lead the team to carry out the tasks assigned by Fu Shan himself.

However, what the demon race did not expect was that they followed Su Yun's footsteps all the way, but could not see anyone.

If it weren't for all the tracking methods that proved that they were not chasing the wrong direction, they would almost doubt their eyes.

The blood moon gradually shifted, and a trace of whiteness appeared in the east.

It was not until the first ray of morning light tear open the night, and the demon monks who had been hiding the nearby mountains and forests for a night finally saw Su Yun.

At this time, he was standing on a wide rocky ground with his hands in his hands, looking at the large number of demons flocking toward him with a calm expression.

The golden morning light shone behind him, the mountain breeze blew gently, and the clothes were swaying lightly, looking straight as if an immortal was in the dust!

"You are so dusty. Are you looking for me?" Su Yun's lips curled upwards, showing a playful smile on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will chase you all night, and you'd better die a little slower later!"

At this time, not to mention an ordinary demon clan, even Mu Tie, who has a deep cultivation, could no longer suppress his anger. His eyes flashing with cold light were staring at Su Yun, trying to burn him to ashes!

The other demons were also angry, and their eyes looked at Su Yun with murderous intent.

No wonder they were so disobedient. They were so frustrated that they had a night.

Every time, I found the traces that Su Yun had just left, and after chasing them, there was nothing, and then searched again, new traces appeared nearby.

After dozens of cycles, these demon cultivators were exhausted and their spirits became much weaker.

Moreover, the huge team of more than 30 demon clans had already been reduced to more than 20 after two hours of tracking.

Everyone who was given a salary reduction was suddenly attacked on the way to track Su Yun, and then they simply received the lunch box.

Obviously, all of this was done by Su Yun with his secret puppet control ability.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter how many monks of the demon clan died. They can also observe all kinds of strange killing methods, and they can be more prepared if they encounter them in the future.

With Mu Tie's order, dozens of demon clans instantly turned into afterimages and attacked Su Yun!

There was a piece of flying sand and stones in the field, sharp claws and weapons tearing through the air, making the nearby leaves fall!

"Clang!"

Su Yun gently drew his sword and unsheathed his sheath, and his spiritual power burst out!

He stepped forward and flew forward, his black outfit was violently slapped by the air flowing through extremely fast, and a thunderous explosion came from his muscles and bones all over his body!

The hard rock formation on the ground was shattered by his steps, and the overwhelming gravel shot towards the spaces on both sides, making a series of sharp roars!

In the sight of all the demon races, at Su Yun's pace that was so fast that he could not see clearly, the entire ground seemed to sink down!

Just one glance made all demon races, including Mu Tie, whose cultivation had advanced to the realm of demon soldiers, feel like falling into the ice cave, and a strong illusion was felt in his heart as if he was naked facing the divine attack.

One breath or a moment?

No one can tell.

Mu Tie, who had just burst out with a full aura and was about to emit a thunderous blow, barely lifted the sword in his hand, and the anger in his eyes had not yet had time to transform the corresponding expression on his face.

Accompanied by the thunderous thunder, an extremely sharp aura came from Su Yun and swept across the world in an instant!

His figure completely turned into a dazzling light, instantly crossing twenty feet away, and flashed through the many demon clans with a violent sword light like thunder!

When Su Yun's figure appeared again, he had quietly stood behind Mu Tie.
Chapter completed!
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