Chapter 84: Masked Man

The night is coming, and the wolves and tigers roar in the demon forest for a long time.

Su Yue shuttled through the night, found a cave, entered it, and sat down cross-legged.

After killing Zheng Rong and the five people, he knew that Tianfeng City no longer had his own place to take. Although several surrounding cities could go, the relationship between these families was complicated. Maybe as soon as he entered the gate, he would be captured and handed over to the Zheng family.

For today's plan, it is to wait in the demon forest for several months. When the wind is calm, it will be much safer to go out.

In addition, there are many monsters in the demon forest, and there are also many treasures, which can be regarded as an excellent place to practice.

With a turn of his palm, a small clock exuded a quaint atmosphere. Su Yue looked at it with burning eyes and muttered.

"This magic weapon is really a strange treasure. It can actually increase the power of divine consciousness several times and turn it into a sound wave that shatters the soul..."

Zheng Rong only built three layers of foundation, but after using this small clock, his spiritual power expanded to the peak of four layers of foundation. Its span seems small, but it is actually a world of difference. The three layers of foundation and the four layers of foundation are two different stages. The former is in the early stage of foundation building, and the latter is in the middle stage of foundation building. Whether it is status or strength, the latter is much higher than the former.

I am worried about the magnificent spiritual power, but there is no means of spiritual attack, so I got this trapping soul clock, which is really like a tiger with wings. With this treasure, the monks in the early stage of the foundation can be easily killed, and there will be many chances of winning when playing against the monks in the middle stage of the foundation, and even in unexpected situations, it is possible. Kill it.

"Don't be happy too early. This is just a top-quality magic weapon, which is limited to the use of monks below the later stage of foundation."

Ye Xiao did not appear, and his voice sounded at the bottom of Su Yue's heart.

"The nine-turn refining god you practiced, there are some ways. There are actually five levels of foundation on the second floor of foundation. If you use this trap clock against the enemy, if you calculate it properly, the monks in the later stage of foundation construction may suffer a big loss!"

Hearing this, Su Yue didn't have much disappointment. He is only in the early stage of building the foundation, and there is still a long way to go from the later stage of building the foundation. For him now, silence is his last card, and this soul bell is a big killer for him. As Ye Xiao said, if the monks in the later stage of building the foundation despise him, then he is willing to It will definitely be hit hard by Su Yue's soaring spiritual attacks.

"The Zheng family is a little interesting. Zheng Ning and the other two gave me a Qingyun boat, and Zheng Rong gave me another strange treasure..."

Thinking of the fact that after opposing the Zheng family, he did not lose anything, but took advantage of it, Su Yue was a little ironic. He should know that he had never thought of being hostile to the Zheng family, but he wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop. Instead, the Zheng family repeatedly attacked him, which was simply losing his wife and losing soldiers.

He did not know that this soul bell was the ancestral thing of the Zheng family. At the beginning, the ancestors of the Zheng family relied on this thing to win the current status of the Zheng family. Later, after breaking through to the later stage of foundation construction, this thing was useless to him. He gave it to Zheng Shuang, the eldest son of the Zheng family, and Zheng Shuang was talented and practiced thousands of miles a day. It is reported that It will soon enter the later stage of foundation construction, so he regarded the trapped soul bell as chicken ribs, so he gave it to Zheng Rong. The latter is naturally like a treasure. After having the trapped soul clock, he is full of confidence, but now it is cheaper than Su Yue.

This chicken rib magic weapon that can't be used in the later stage of foundation building is a first-class killer in Su Yue's hands. His divine cultivation is really too high.

Zheng Rong was dead, and his divine imprint was loosened a lot. Su Yue's divine consciousness poured into the soul bell like a tide, expelling Zheng Rong's imprint and engraving his own imprint, which was considered to be the initial possession of this magic weapon.

The difficulty of refining the top-grade magic weapon is naturally higher. What's more, the soul clock is still a strange treasure, and the effect is strange, so the difficulty of refining will increase a lot. Su Yue probably estimated that if you want to fully refine this thing, it will take at least three days.

Zheng Rong's five people are foundation monks. They are well-paid. The low-grade spiritual stones alone are enough for 10,000 yuan, all of which are pocketed by Su Yue. Other elixirs to supplement spiritual power and recuperate the injury are also sufficient. Su Yue chose a bottle of qi tonic elixir and poured it into his mouth.

Today's World War I consumed a huge amount of energy, and so far it has not fully recovered its spiritual power. Su Yue decided to use but with the power.

The next morning, Su Yue left the cave, looking for monsters, fighting with them, and then picking the elixir.

In the process of this fight, he deliberately honeed kendo and felt the mystery of the flying sword against the enemy.

I have to say that actual combat is the most able to hone people. In this state of continuous fighting, Su Yue's sword means have advanced by leaps and bounds, and the use of flying swords has also made great progress. Only a good sword formula is available to enter the room.

At night, the demon forest is much more dangerous. All kinds of vicious monsters are active at night. Su Yue is not big. He returns to the cave to replenish his spiritual power and refines this soul clock by the way.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed, Su Yue finally refined the trapped soul bell, and found the wild wolf monster he saw when he first arrived at the fairyland. He fought with it, and finally killed the guy who was equivalent to building the second layer of foundation.

The elixir guarded by the wild wolf turned out to be a purple lucidum, which is not rare, but the year surprised Su Yue for 800 years!

Good things must be kept for your own enjoyment. After Su Yue refined Zizhi, his strength has improved again, and the cultivation of the second layer of foundation has been completely stabilized.

Woth!

Qingyunzhou rowed through the air, and Su Yue looked ahead from afar, with alert in his eyes.

The monsters on the periphery have caused him no more trouble. He decided to go a few miles inside the demon forest, re-open a cave, and continue his sword training journey.

Compared with Su Yue seven days ago, he is much more mature now. In this high-intensity fight, he is more determined and calm. His clothes were not stained with blood, but he smelled of blood all over his body.

Bum!

As he was moving forward, Su Yue heard a thunderous roar, and a touch of surprise surged his cheeks. He walked in the direction of the sound.

"Miss Ye, just take it!"

A masked man held a black fog-wrave blood flag in his hand and said with a smile.

In front of him were a group of fighting monks, wearing light-colored clothes, and the other was all covered in black. At a glance, it was clear.

The two groups of monks fought in chaos, and the scene was fierce. The sword light flashed, and the traces of scorched black smoke were everywhere. In particular, these monks had rich experience in the enemy, holding a magic weapon in one hand and pinching the seal in the other hand, throwing the seal out the interval between attacks.

Unfortunately, there are obviously many masked people in black, killing a group of monks, and some people fell from time to time.

On the other side, listening to a car, it is not a flattery, but a fiery horse, which travels thousands of miles a day. Especially this fiery horse also exudes a not weak demonic fluctuation, which is enough to rival the monks who build the foundation on the first and second floors.

With such a spirit beast pulling the car, you can imagine the identity of the owner of the car. Qianqian held the car frame with her hand. A woman with an enchanting body, beautiful face and a little charm came out. She held a small box in her hand, and there were several cyan beads scattered in the box, full of terrible fluctuations. If someone looks closer, he will definitely find that the cyan beads are shining with thunder, and there is even a crackling sound when they listen carefully.

The woman snorted coldly, and cold gushed out of her charming face. As soon as the jade hand was gently raised, she saw a bead bursting out and exploded, and several masked people turned into ashes.

"The thunder bead of Duobao Pavilion is really good, but are you unprepared when we are?"

The masked man looked gloomy. He shook his robe sleeves, and the blood flag in his hand soared several times, like a big flag standing in the wind.

The magnificent spiritual power poured into the blood flag, and a gloomy breath rose. The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling came continuously. The flagpole waved and the blood was pervasive. All the monks touched by this blood color showed pain and curled up on the ground and rolled endlessly. Soon, they had bled to death.

And those masked people in black had been prepared for a long time. They took out a pill in a hurry. After swallowing it into their stomachs, there was no danger even if they were wrapped in this blood.

"Despicable and shameless, how to use the poisonous magic weapon of thousands of poisonous blood flags!"

When the woman saw this scene, she gushed out with anger and shouted coldly.

At the same time, a white silk flew out of its cuffs, which was involved in the battlefield and rescued the surviving monks.

"I heard that Ye Mei, the eldest lady of the Ye family, is the first beauty in Zixia City. I still don't believe it, but now that I see your appearance, I believe it. It's really beautiful and pitiful."

The masked man did not hide his emotions at all. His greedy and fiery eyes shuttled fiercely on Ye Mei's delicate body and licked his lips.

"Is it just that beauties are stupid? Since we have done it today, we will kill all of you without leaving a living mouth. At that time, who knows that you died under a thousand poisonous blood flags? However, Miss Ye, don't worry. You won't die for the time being. I have always pity for Xiangxiyu. After taking you down, I will definitely have a kiss. Hey hey, if you serve me comfortably, maybe I won't die. In the future, I will be my forbidden and be as happy as a fairy every day!"

Hearing the words, Ye Mei was ashamed and angry on her face, and her silver teeth bit fiercely.

"Even if I die, I won't let you touch me!"

The masked man** laughed.

"It's not up to you!"

Ye Mei looked at the few remaining monks on her side, and there was a trace of despair in her eyes. The elites in these families were all injured, and some people were even seriously injured and dying, with no fighting power at all. Although she herself is a monk with seven layers of foundation, the strength of the masked man is not inferior to her at all, and the thousand poisonous blood flags in his hand are extremely poisonous, which can be called killing silently.

It's hard to support a single tree, and it's only a matter of time before you lose.

A trace of sadness flashed in Ye Mei's eyes. Thinking of the current situation of the family and the origin of these masked people who chased her, she was extremely uneasy, she muttered.

"Is my Ye family really going to be finished? As soon as I came out of the teleportation array, I was chased and killed by these people. Obviously, there was also a mole in the family. Who is it..."

Although her voice was low, the people present were all monks. After hearing this, the Ye family all showed grief and indignation and shouted.

"Miss, go quickly. We will resist these thieves for you!"

The masked man laughed and said.

"So you're not stupid. Yes, your Ye family does have a mole, but I can't tell you. Again, if you serve me comfortably, maybe I will show mercy to tell you who the mole is..."

At this moment, the victory is already in hand. There is no need to say more. The masked man looked solemn and shouted violently.

"Brothers, kill all the others except Ye Mei!"

The masked man took the order in unison and roared.

Ye Mei looked desperate and was about to break the net, but a calm voice came from her ear.

"If you want to live, run away. Ten miles southeast. If you can get there, I will save you."