The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

"The first one!"

Although Su Jingzhe was splattered with blood, a warm smile appeared on his lips.

It just reflected the title of Smiling Shura given to him by everyone.

And at this time, everyone reacted.

I saw that the void was already full of Su Jingzhe's figure, and those were all afterimages.

At the moment when everyone's attack came, Su Jingzhe and Shen Yifeng both stepped on the Nether Ghost Art and dodged perfectly.

Everyone wanted to destroy their master and apprentice in such a simple way, but it was really a fantasy.

At the same time, Shen Yifeng's figure also appeared in the void in an instant.

Although he was limited by his cultivation in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and could not walk in the air, he could also use the Nether Ghost Art on the flying sword.

The aura directly locked the three Divine Will Periods of Dongxuan Academy.

The killing sword in his hand instantly cut out a red sword light, cutting directly towards the three people.

"How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert!"

Facing Shen Yifeng's sword, the middle-aged man from Dongxuan Academy showed a trace of disdain.

He also took out a broadsword in his hand and slashed out a brilliant sword energy.

Although it was rumored that Shen Yifeng's fighting power was amazing, they had never seen it, and they did not think that a mere mid-Nascent Soul could be that strong.

In his opinion, as a cultivator of the Divine Will Stage, he personally attacked Shen Yifeng, which Shen Yifeng could be proud of.

As for the two old men of the Divine Will Stage next to him, they did not intend to attack.

They had the same idea. In their opinion, it was enough for a Divine Will Stage to attack Shen Yifeng.

In an instant, the two sword beams touched each other.

The red sword beam of the Killing Sword looked extremely small and inconspicuous.

But at the moment of contact, it actually directly defeated the brilliant sword energy of the middle-aged man from Dongxuan Academy.

It even attacked the three people with the remaining danger.

"How is this possible!"

The first strike dealt a heavy blow to the three guys in the Divine Will Stage.

"Junior Brother Cang Qing, this guy is just as rumored. I'm afraid his real strength is not Nascent Soul. Be careful."

Another old man in the Divine Will Stage said to the middle-aged man.

Neither of them planned to get involved.

Neither of them realized the seriousness of the problem.

The next moment, the middle-aged man named Cang Qing looked much more serious.

Holding the broadsword, the seal moved again, and the broadsword flew out directly.

The grade of this sword seemed quite strong. Before it even touched him, the fierce aura made the people around him feel cold all over.

However, Shen Yifeng's face remained calm.

The killing sword in his hand also flew out.

But this time the power was much weaker.

It's just that no one noticed it.

Just as he had said to Su Jingzhe before, he was only responsible for restraining these three Divine Will Stage Dongxuan Academy monks.

The rest would be left to Su Jingzhe.

He was not willing to bear any more.

On the other side, Su Jingzhe's body was already splattered with blood and red and white objects.

This guy's fighting style was still simple and rough.

Each brick was aimed at the head.

After the first late Yuanying, he blasted the heads of two middle Yuanying in succession.

In the air, he could not operate the Nether Ghost Art as skillfully as Shen Yifeng, and Su Jingzhe had already fallen back to the ground.

He held the black brick with a smile on his face.

He just looked at the hundreds of Yuanying and Out-of-Body cultivators quietly.

The blood from the enemy on his body became his medal at this time, but became the enemy's shame.

"It seems that you are still a little short of the inheritance and fortune you want to seize from my Xieyue Sect Linjiang Branch."

Su Jingzhe smiled at the many Yuanying and Out-of-Body cultivators flying in the air.

His tone was full of sarcasm.

Everyone understood that Su Jingzhe was just the most superficial provocation.

But in this situation, this kind of provocation is quite useful.

Su Jingzhe's identity as a physical cultivator has long been known to everyone.

But in this environment, physical cultivators are not orthodox cultivators, and their combat power is not as good as that of Qi cultivators. This is a recognized fact.

However, more than a hundred cultivators with higher realms than Su Jingzhe could not take him down, which was really too annoying.

"Kill!"

The hundreds of cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul rushed towards Su Jingzhe immediately.

But the more than twenty out-of-body cultivators still thought highly of themselves and stayed where they were.

For these out-of-body cultivators, more than a hundred people besieging Su Jingzhe was a bit cheap.

The distance that Su Jingzhe had just occupied was very precise. If a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage wanted to attack him from a distance, he could easily dodge it with his speed.

If he wanted to take him down, he had to get closer.

And getting close to him, Su, meant two words: danger!

Su Jingzhe clenched the brick in his hand.

The Yongquan acupoints on both feet suddenly exploded, and the Netherworld Ghost Art was activated again.

Four more afterimages emerged.

At this moment, these Yuanying cultivators were unable to distinguish which one was the real one.

"Everyone be careful!"

Someone in the crowd reminded him.

At the same time, the offensive of these hundreds of Yuanying cultivators was already overwhelming in the direction of Su Jingzhe.

Su Jingzhe's expression suddenly became solemn.

Hundreds of attacks indiscriminately covered the three hundred feet area where he was.

No matter how fast he was, he still had to endure one or two blows.

At such a close range, if he wanted to completely avoid it, he was not yet able to do it due to his Mingbu skills.

Of course, in the process of charging forward, the innate dragon scales had already activated all their defensive abilities.

With the fifth level of the physical Yuan Fei, and the addition of an additional secret treasure, his blood power has already become stronger by another level.

As the innate dragon scales grow, the defense will naturally increase.

"Boom boom"

The sound of bursting energy around him was endless.

As expected, Su Jingzhe was not able to escape all the attacks.

When he was hit in the chest by a punch.

He groaned twice, and his blood surged.

But it didn't stop him from moving forward.

"hey-hey"

Stepping under his feet again, another series of afterimages appeared.

But he had already reached the side of a late-stage Nascent Soul who was rushing at the front.

The latter only heard his chuckle.

She subconsciously looked at him, but all she saw was his warm smile.

He tried to use defensive talismans to block it, but it was already too late.

The head blooms!

In the late Nascent Soul stage, in front of the current Su Jingzhe, he was just like a toy.

As long as you get close, it will be a unified instant kill.

The arrangements for death are exactly the same.

At this time, although these Nascent Soul monks are still flying with royal weapons, they are extremely low.

After Su Jingzhe rushed into the crowd, he felt like a wolf among sheep.

Mingbu took a few steps, and his afterimage appeared around him again.

The black brick in his hand was also waved several times in succession.

At this time, he wanted to blow the heads of these mid-stage Nascent Soul and even late-stage monks.

It's really as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

In this round, seven more monks at the Nascent Soul Stage died under his black bricks.

The blood stains on his body became thicker and thicker.

The whole person looked more and more bloody and weird.

Throughout the whole process, he, Su, kept a faint smile.

Su Jingzhe is obviously becoming more and more familiar with killing.

"Master Su is really a bit unfamiliar like this.

Is this how he killed in the Tantai ruins? He really lives up to the title of Smiling Shura. "

On the rooftop in the distance, Feng Qingya looked at Su Jingzhe at this time.

There was a bit of shock in his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu on the other side also had a strange light in his eyes.

But at this moment, Feng Xuan's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"It stands to reason that even if you follow the orthodox path of body refining, your defense power is not at this level.

Is it possible that he has a defensive treasure-level robe on him? "

Feng Xuan's eyes were naturally more vicious.

He clearly saw that during the previous charge, Su Jingzhe withstood at least three attacks from the late Nascent Soul.

Even monks in the out-of-body stage would not dare to underestimate those kinds of attacks.

Su Jingzhe was unscathed after carrying it hard.

Hearing this, Feng Qingya also had a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

After thinking for a moment, he added: "Previously, I saw Master Su's body seemed to be invisible for a moment while he was charging forward.

As Qingya expected, what he is wearing should be the phantom robe that he asked me to forge from the weapon refiner of Jubao Pavilion.

Although the material of the phantom robe comes from the rare phantom beast, the phantom beast is only level three, so its defense power should not be so exaggerated.

Therefore, this defensive power should still come from Master Su himself. "

"oh?"

Feng Xuan also had a little surprise in his eyes, and he was deep in thought.

And when the audience was so shocked.

The Nascent Soul monks in the field put some distance between themselves and Su Jingzhe.

Everyone's eyes were full of solemnity.

This guy's fighting ability obviously exceeded their knowledge again.

"Where did this freak come from?"

"Is this really just the physical cultivation of a physical body?"

"This time it seems that if we want to get those blessings, the price we need to pay will be beyond our expectations."

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At this time, these Nascent Soul monks were flying extremely high with their imperial weapons.

I was afraid that Su Jingzhe would be surprised.

Although fortune is good, no one wants to become the dead soul under Su Jingzhe's brick.

Su Jingzhe's appearance at this time was really a bit scary.

“Interesting, a physical practitioner actually intimidated more than a hundred Nascent Soul monks.

This is probably the first time in Qingzhou territory for so many years.

Everyone, it’s going to be a long night and a lot of dreams, let’s take action together to capture him! "

At this moment, a monk in the out-of-body stage walked directly towards Su Jingzhe.

This person is a short old man.

His face was ugly, but his aura was in the middle of an out-of-body experience.

And he was the first top force to come to Linjiang City, the ancestor of the Tiandao Sect.

On the way to Su Jingzhe, he had already taken out a ghost-headed sword that was almost as long as his body.

It seems quite incongruous.

Su Jingzhe looked a little more serious.

He didn't expect that the out-of-body stage would attack him so quickly.

His eyes became more and more excited. .