Seeing Jin Mingyu's behavior of committing suicide, even Su Yun couldn't help but feel curious.

He also wanted to see what Fushan would do next.

There is no wave on the ancient well on the Fushan side, and there is no change in the mood at all.

After a while, Fushan reached out and took down the storage bag hanging around his waist and threw it to Hutu, and said lightly: "Give it to him!"

Although the four of them looked ugly, they still unswerved the storage bag without hesitation and put it together.

In Jin Mingyu's somewhat surprised gaze, "Wang Tiezhu" handed over with five storage bags in one hand, and said in a stiff tone: "It's all here!"

Jin Mingyu glanced at Fu Shan deeply, reached out to take the storage bag, and mocked: "It turns out that the Xuanyun Sect is just a bunch of soft-legged shrimps, and he wants to be the number one sect in the right way?!"

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing!"

"You are lucky, grandpa keeps his word, and today I will no longer make things difficult for you."

Jin Mingyu sneered, picked up the storage bag and turned around and left.

Ten cold eyes fell on him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Whether it was Fushan or the four demon soldiers, Jin Mingyu had already sentenced him to death in his heart. Now he was just to let him live for a while.

Although the storage bags were obtained from disciples of Xuanyun Sect, they didn't care about the things inside.

But Jin Mingyu's unintentional offense to the five of them, especially the dignity of the demon general Fu Shan, was enough to make them feel murderous.

If it weren't for the infiltration plan that needed to be implemented, they would probably rush up and throw a corpse into pieces for this life-and-death cultivator of the Demon Sect!

As the only monk present who knew the true identities of the five people, Su Yun was also shocked by this.

I'm afraid Jin Mingyu won't know even if he wants to break his head.

In just a short moment, he had already walked outside the gates of hell several times.

However, the development of things happened next exceeded Su Yun's expectations again.

Because after Jin Mingyu turned around, he suddenly walked towards him!

Before the person arrived, a voice carrying a powerful aura sounded in Su Yun's ears: "Junior! Yesterday, you injured a disciple of my Holy Sect?!"

The monks around were shocked by the sound waves and their blood surged, and they retreated one after another. A huge circle centered on Su Yun was instantly empty in the field.

???

Su Yun raised his eyes and glanced around, believing that the other party had not found the wrong person, he immediately sighed helplessly in his heart: "It's not a big deal to watch the fun. Now it's my turn!"

Seeing Su Yun ignore him, a stream of evil fire suddenly surged from Jin Mingyu's heart.

When did a small Qi-refining cultivator dare to be so disrespectful to the foundation-building seniors?!

His face turned cold and he immediately decided to give Su Yun a lesson that he would never forget and let him know what rules mean!

The next moment.

A powerful fluctuation broke out in a sensation, and the momentum and pressure of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building formed like an invisible pillar of energy that had substance suppressed Su Yun in the air.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Jin Mingyu's mouth.

His practice of practice is extremely special. Although his realm is only in the middle stage of foundation building, the momentum he stimulates with all his strength is enough to be powerful! It must be enough to suppress Su Yun kneel on the ground, unable to move even a finger.

However, his smile froze on his face in the next moment.

Faced with such a powerful aura, Su Yun's body was shocked with a slight shock, and then continued to look up as if nothing had happened.

Jin Mingyu was shocked immediately and immediately poked out his spiritual sense to sweep Su Yun.

However, the results of the investigation surprised him very much. The one in front of him was indeed an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator, and at most it only seemed to have some strength.

He felt relieved in his heart.

It seems that this junior has some special magic weapon that weakens the influence of momentum and pressure, rather than hiding his strength just now.

Since that's the case, Jin Mingyu no longer has any scruples.

His figure flashed and he stood several feet away in front of Su Yun in one step.

His sharp eyes pierced Su Yun, as if he was about to poke him into two holes: "Boy, I don't want to repeat the extra words."

"Sold out all the storage bags on you immediately, otherwise I wouldn't mind letting Xuanyun Sect have a few outer disciples!"

This time it was the other people's turn to watch Su Yun's lively.

They also wanted to know what reaction this seemingly powerful disciple of Xuanyun Sect would be.

Considering that we have to continue to control the speed of this team in the future.

Su Yun immediately reached out and took off the three storage bags on his waist that were placed on the storefront and threw them towards Jin Mingyu expressionlessly.

A strand of true energy held up three storage bags and hung beside Jin Mingyu, but he was not satisfied with it.

He shouted coldly at Su Yun: "Junior, don't play tricks with me. Take out all the other storage bags on you, hurry up!"

Just when he used his spiritual sense to explore, he had already clearly sensed that there were seven more advanced storage bags hidden on Su Yun!

This is also the reason why he did not do it directly.

Although storage bags are common, each of Su Yun’s ones is worth hundreds of spirit stones. It is difficult for ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators to take out one, let alone seven.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his expression became completely cold.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jin Mingyu in front of him, and said inexplicably: "Do you really want to see it?"

"If you turn around and leave now, I can still pretend that nothing has happened."

After a glance of his cold eyes, Jin Mingyu's heart suddenly thumped, and a faint sense of threat came from Su Yun, which made him feel the urge to turn around and leave immediately.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

"Another thing, I'll keep your hands in a while!"

Jin Mingyu felt a little embarrassed by his subconscious thoughts. He forced himself to suppress the illusory illusion in his heart, staring at Su Yun coldly, and his tone became more and more impatient.

If he hadn't been worried that Su Yun might have threatened him, he would have slashed with a flying sword.

Su Yun silently reached into his arms, took out three storage bags that he had placed close to his body from his robe, and poured them to the side!

The next moment.

With the eyes of the three foundation-building monks, in the disbelief of all the disciples of the immortal sect.

A large area of ​​piles of people! It is covered with blood and blood! It is incomplete! Even the human limbs that have been left with half of the leftovers suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

"this!"

There was an uproar in the field. Even Liu Yuande and Xu Henian, who had been standing in the distance and were looking at the lively atmosphere, could not help but turn their eyes toward each other.

The many righteous disciples around him exclaimed in surprise, with a shocked look on their faces.

"These... are these remains of my fellow humans?" A middle-aged man who was slightly closer asked Su Yun with his hands white joints and trembling voice.

Su Yun nodded gently and whispered: "To be precise, these are bones from more than 100 compatriots, from different positions and sizes."

"It was all picked up from the storage bags of the demon clan."

When the cultivators heard this, they were silent, their eyes fell on the shocking remains of remains in front of them, and their hearts were filled with sadness.

The incomplete remains in front of me may have been relatives and friends whom I knew a few days ago. Once they were killed and died at the hands of the demon clan, they ended up in such a miserable field!

How could the rabbit dies and foxes be indifferent?

However, not everyone in the field will be touched by this.

For example, three demonic foundation building, and more than forty cultivators of the Sacred Heart Sect surrounded outside.

For those who came from the Demonic Sect, what is this small scene in front of them?

The people they have killed themselves are probably ten times more than that, so how could they be easily influenced by this meaningless emotion?

Jin Mingyu withdrew his slightly surprised gaze and turned his gaze to Su Yun's waist.

"continue!"

"There are four storage bags, pour out all!"

At this moment, even the many immortal disciples who had always swallowed their anger could not help but look at Jin Mingyu with resentment.

These damn Demon Sect cultivators!

With so many remains of the dead fellows, they were not moved at all. They were still thinking about continuing their own plundering behavior. They were really inferior to pigs and dogs!

A burst of intense anger suddenly surged into Su Yun's body.

Originally, because he was afraid of Fushan's existence, he wanted to give these Demon Sect cultivators the last room for ease.

But now, he doesn't plan to endure it anymore!

Su Yun reached out his hand to his waist and untied four other storage bags from his tightly entangled tentacles.

The next moment.

As a series of chaotic and disorderly sounds sounded one after another, various cultivation resources such as elixirs, talismans, spiritual herbs, array plates, etc., which were difficult to calculate, appeared in front of everyone!

And among this mountain of materials.

The most eye-catching one is more than one hundred pieces the size of a baby’s fist!

Round appearance!

Halo is hazy!

The demon pill exudes waves of invisible waves!

"hiss!"

Amid the sound of gasping in the air one after another.

Su Yun's voice was like a whisper from hell, rising into the sky! It shook the clouds and mists! It sounded faintly in the horrific murderous intent sweeping across the world.
Chapter completed!