In the distance, everyone watching the battle didn't know what was going on and made a sound of surprise.

"Who is this person? Where did he come from?"

"I scanned it with my spiritual thoughts. Only those two people in this caravan are from the third realm. It's strange."

"Hiss~ Sword power?"

"What a powerful sword energy!"

"what's the situation?"

"Isn't this a bit too strong? Even if he understands the power of the sword, the number of his Yaoguang seems to be only a thousand. There is no reason for the Cangyan Tiger at the peak of the fourth level to be beaten like this."

"If he continues like this, he might be beaten to death."

"Do you want to take action?"

The person at the front groaned: "Look again, the risk is too high to rescue the Cangyan Tiger like this."

After hearing this, everyone became quiet.

You are not a big fool to get to where you are today.

The young man could tell from which force he came out to practice. He was so good with a sword... He couldn't be a certain unknown swordsman genius in the Nanxi Sword Sect.

Moreover, the Nanxi Sword Sect has a sect inheritance of the demon-killing canon, and after the man in black rescued the leading sword cultivator, he raised his sword to kill the Cangyan Tiger without saying a word.

Such a style is too much like a disciple of Nanxi Sword Sect.

The more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

However, if this is the case, it would be a bit troublesome.

If you want to recover the Cangyan Tiger, you naturally cannot leave it alive.

And if the sword cultivator who has understood the power of the sword is really a hidden genius of the Nanxi Sword Sect, he will definitely be investigated to the end.

The Dayan Dynasty could not hold their head high in front of the Nanxi Sword Sect, let alone Linyun City.

At the moment, everyone can only wait and watch.

As soon as his eyes changed, Su Liang's swing of the sword began to slow down.

It's not that he lacks physical strength or spiritual power, but if he cuts it down again, the Cangyan Tiger will really die.

The two sides fought for only half a stick of incense, but his sword energy had already risen and fallen on this beast thousands of times.

The technique is very similar to Ling Chi.

Even if the monster beasts at the peak of the Four Realms are physically stronger, they still can't withstand such an attack.

Besides, the sword in Su Liang's hand is of high quality.

Not long after, the sword energy suddenly stopped.

Only then could everyone in the caravan see the scene, and they all took a deep breath.

I'll be a good boy.

He has become a bloody tiger!

The Qingping Sword flashed past and disappeared, and the sword force that enveloped the entire scene dispersed at the same time.

about there.

Already beaten to death.

Su Liang naturally had his own purpose in leaving it alive.

Just follow the example.

If the vine is cut now, how can I touch it?

"I am the captain of the third team of Linhai City of the 'Best Store' Chamber of Commerce, Wu Sansi. May I ask your name?"

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Wu Sansi breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and asked with clasped fists in a respectful manner.

Su Liang turned around, nodded and said, "Nanxi Sword Sect, Su Liang."

Since it is the canon of going down the mountain to slay demons, there is nothing wrong with using his real name.

Wow!

"He is actually a disciple of Nanxi Sword Sect? I wonder why the sword energy is so strong."

"This is because you don't realize it. It's not just the sword aura, it's the aura just now and the perfect sword power!"

"Why does this name sound familiar?"

The rest of the caravan's guards, who had survived the disaster, were now relaxed. Wu Sansi's attitude became more respectful and he quickly thanked him: "It turns out that he is the genius of the Nanxi Sword Sect. This time he helped me. I will be a 'good shop' for the next generation. I can't thank you enough."

"No need to be polite."

Su Liang didn't say much.

After all, he is the boss behind "Best Store". It always feels weird to say that my own people are grateful to my own people...

After a brief exchange, Su Liang walked towards Cang Yanhu, preparing to harvest the vines first.

However, before he could get close, a black figure suddenly appeared behind Cang Yanhu. Without giving anyone time to react, a spiritual talisman was ignited by his spiritual power and thrown towards Cang Yanhu.

Boom!

Huge pillars of flame rose into the sky, accompanied by the painful roars of the Cangyan Tiger.

Killing people and silencing them, destroying their corpses and wiping out their traces is nothing more than this.

Su Liang's face darkened, and his spiritual thoughts instantly dispersed, locking firmly on the black figure.

In an instant, the black figure disappeared from the place.

This change happened so fast. In the eyes of everyone in the caravan, Su Liang just took two steps forward and the Cangyan Tiger suddenly exploded.

Regardless of what happened to the caravan members, Su Liang's figure suddenly disappeared.

The black figure fled towards the north at an extremely fast speed.

Su Liang, who had originally planned to follow the clues, could not just let him go.

He used Huitianyou's body skills to the extreme, and his burst of speed was far beyond what could be achieved in the three realms. In a blink of an eye, he chased him for three or four miles.

The distance between the two people is also getting closer and closer.

As if aware of Su Liang's approach, the black figure paused for a moment, and then increased its speed again, 20 to 30% faster.

"Still running?"

Su Liang frowned slightly, then his steps changed, golden light appeared, and his speed also increased.

His promotion is not a matter of two or three.

Huitianyou's body skills and his understanding have been practiced and understood for so many years, and there is basically no difficulty.

The only thing that limits him is the support of his realm and spiritual power.

Without thinking, he deployed the fourth level of Huitianyou.

Within a few moments of meeting each other, he caught up with the black figure.

"Why are you running in such a hurry?"

Rulan's sword energy was instantly thrown out by him, blocking all directions and forcibly leaving behind the black shadow.

The towering ancient trees were torn open by the sword energy, making the surroundings suddenly clear.

The moonlight shines, and the black shadow reveals its figure.

Still black.

Black clothes, black hats, and black masks.

All that's left is a pair of eyes.

Su Liang sighed and looked down: "Isn't it possible that assassins all dress up like this? Can't they be a little creative?"

...

Demon Realm mountains.

Extremely deep outside.

"Zijin, how are you?"

Xin Tianyi came with a sword and stopped beside Luo Zijin.

Xin Tianyi, who originally went to the alchemy conference, and Luo Zijin, who was practicing in seclusion, appeared together in the Demon Realm mountain range that no one could have imagined.

"No."

Luo Zijin shook his head slightly, wearing a long white gown swaying in the wind, with his long hair tied up, looking heroic.

The human-level spiritual weapon named Luo Xi hangs quietly on his waist.

Xin Tianyi frowned: "Based on the possible places to search for souls, if it's not here, there are only the last two places left."

"Tell me, what should I do if I can't find it after searching all over? It's so sad."

Hearing this, Luo Zijin was about to say something, but the next moment, his eyes froze and he raised his hand instantly.

call out!

Before the sound of breaking through the air could be heard, a jet-black arrow shot straight towards him.

A frighteningly pure sword intent rose out of thin air, the sword light flashed, and the feather arrow was instantly chopped to pieces.

Luo Zijin held the sword energy with one hand, and from the beginning to the end, there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy in his body.

The level of swordsmanship is so high that it is astonishing.

He looked far into the distance and said softly: "Found it."

Xin Tianyi looked at it at the same time.

On a mountaintop several miles away, a 'man' covered in thick black mist was holding a long bow.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, he showed no sign of weakness, raised his head slightly and grinned.

Those purple-black pupils revealed endless violence and murderous intent.

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