The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

Hua Wuque became extremely cautious, and his eyes carefully looked at Su Ming, hoping to get a glimpse of something.

But Su Ming had a calm expression on his face, and the Demon Shadow Blade was circling rapidly in his hand, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

"If you have the ability, just attack!"

Hua Wuque shouted, not daring to move for the time being, staring at Su Ming.

Unexpectedly, Su Ming just glanced at him lightly.

"Master Hua has always wanted to kill me, why don't you dare to move now? Are you afraid?"

This quickly stimulated Hua Wuque, and his eyes were as big as bronze bells, wishing to cut Su Ming into pieces at this moment.

But his eyes unconsciously glanced at the ground, and his impulsive thoughts disappeared in an instant.

"I understand what you mean. You just want me to make the first move and find my weakness. It's a pity to disappoint you!"

"I almost forgot that my purpose this time has nothing to do with you!"

Hua Wuque has now fully realized that if he wants to get the secret treasure from Su Ming, he must kill him completely.

But now that he has been severely injured, this guy's strength has risen. In this comparison, although there is a gap in realm, this guy has always been a demon, and he may do something weird!

The safe way is to stay put and see what he is going to do? !

Su Ming didn't have so much time to waste with the guy in front of him. His expression was stern, and he threw the magic shadow blade in his hand directly.

The fast oblique shadow drew an arc in the air, without stopping for a moment, and directly attacked Hua Wuque.

Hua Wuque was not prepared for a moment, and directly raised his arm to resist. The two forces collided together, and he actually slid back several steps.

The barrier formed between his arms firmly grasped the Demon Shadow Blade. He was a little defeated. He had no choice but to not resist it. He just turned his body to the side and dodged the blade.

But what he never expected was that the blade seemed to have eyes and chased him closely without any resistance.

Hua Wuque was caught off guard and a wound was cut on his right arm, like a baby's mouth.

Blood was flowing out, and the smell of blood filled the air. The formation was also running strangely, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Master, the speed of the formation seems to have increased!"

Ling Zhiyu looked at the situation in front of her, not daring to delay for a moment, and hurriedly reported to Su Ming.

Su Ming looked coldly and glanced at Hua Wuque with a slightly deep look.

Hua Wuque suddenly felt a chill on his back. Before he could recover from the pain in his arm, Su Ming had already leaped in front of him. As soon as he raised his hand, a stream of spiritual power flowed out from his arm, tightly wrapped around Hua Wuque's neck, and lifted him up.

"What did you do to this formation?"

Su Ming was just Hua Wuque's eyes, as if he could see into his heart at a glance.

Hua Wuque panicked, but still tried to save face, with a sneer on his lips.

"Of course it's what you think it is. I had planned it before I came in. This formation is a win-win situation. Once I am seriously injured, as long as I die, all of you will be trapped here! Until you die of old age!"

His grinning mouth revealed cruelty, but it made people around him shudder.

He had planned everything before he came in, so it turned out to be a scam!

Everyone was scared. Fortunately, Su Ming appeared here in time, otherwise they would have been surrounded by the formation.

Su Ming's face darkened when he heard Hua Wuque's words. His eyes looked at everyone in the formation. In a moment, he loosened his hand and threw the floating figure on the ground.

"I really underestimated your means. In order to escape, you dragged so many people to be buried with you!"

"Master Su, you are too kind. This is my first attempt. After all, I am not like you, a hypocritical sect disciple!"

Hua Wuque got his freedom and his triumphant eyes fell on Su Ming, showing his victory at this time.

Xiao Yunyi was the first to jump out when he heard this, pointing at Hua Wuque's nose and scolding him.

"You are so shameless, don't let me see you again, or I will tear you into pieces!"

"Since you want to, you might as well try it yourself, I want to see what waves you can make without the protection of your master!"

The contempt in these words undoubtedly pushed Xiao Yunyi into a character who can't do anything without a master.

Xiao Yunyi was angry for a moment, and just when he was about to open his mouth to curse, he was stopped by his senior sister behind him and pulled back.

"Don't act rashly, he is simply taking the opportunity to stimulate you, don't fall for his trick, listen to the master's instructions, and we will take measures if it doesn't work!"

Ling Zhiyu's words were very calm, and her severe blood loss made her face pale. Xiao Yunyi came back to his senses from the shock, carefully observed the senior sister next to him, and hurriedly took care of her.

Su Ming saw the scene in front of him and moved his right hand slightly. The Demon Shadow Blade that had disappeared from everyone's sight suddenly appeared again and slashed from behind Hua Wuque again!

"This time..."

The sound of clothes being torn reached everyone's eardrums, and then Hua Wuque's muffled sound came into their ears. The blade of the Demon Shadow Blade ruthlessly slashed his arm again.

Hua Wuque himself, blood was flowing down his arms, and he couldn't stop it. His whole body was stained with blood, and he was in a very miserable state!

He looked up and glared at Su Ming, his teeth itching with hatred. His angry look and his red eyes made him look like a cheetah, ready to pounce at any moment.

Su Ming stood there calmly and said softly.

"The formation is connected to you. Although it can't kill you, it can always make you live a life worse than death!"

As soon as these words came out, the Demon Shadow Blade danced again. The sharp blade was like a toy in someone else's hand, flying in the air, ruthlessly stabbing Hua Wuque.

In just a few seconds, Hua Wuque's body was already riddled with holes, and blood was dripping everywhere. There were even some fresh wounds that continued to flow, and blood was soaked on his clothes.

Hua Wuque could no longer hold on. His miserable legs knelt directly on the ground, and his body suddenly fell down.

His eyes, originally filled with resentment, were now filled with emptiness. Because of the pain, his face was hideous. He struggled to survive, trying to hold on to his breath, staring at Su Ming weakly.

"Hmph, you are such a scoundrel. It's like cutting off a vegetable for my master to deal with you!"

Xiao Yunyi looked at Hua Wuque, who was lingering on the ground, and immediately started to show off.