Villain: Before Dying, He Forcibly Kissed The Master

Noticing the gazes of the two men, Su Jue smiled slightly, showing no fear at all, as if he didn't even know that he had been targeted by a powerful distraction.

There are only two possibilities for this performance.

One is not to be afraid.

The second is a fool.

After breaking through to Nascent Soul, Su Jue had never fought before, and he really didn't know the extent of his own strength.

However, judging from the performance of the Jindan mid-stage massacre of Nascent Soul, this distraction is unavoidable.

Anyway, if it doesn't work, just run.

Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. It doesn't take thirty years. It only takes three years for Su Jue to kill the distraction.

"Don't worry, the master behind him should not be underestimated. Once he enters the inheritance, it will not be too late to kill him. At that time, it will be a secret, and no one will know."

The old woman spoke to the middle-aged man.

The name of the Sword Fairy Empress is so popular in Zhongzhou that no one dares to offend her.

If they dared to take action against Su Jue at this time, it would be a provocation against Bai Ruxue.

If Su Jue dies, they, as well as the sect behind him, will perish.

No one would doubt the methods and skills of the Sword Fairy Empress.

"That's what I think too. The little Nascent Soul is so arrogant and has delusional talent that means everything. He is nothing more than a clown."

The middle-aged man replied that he was also worried about Bai Ruxue.

The sect the two came from was called Yinshi Sect.

The Yinshi Sect is considered a mid-level sect in the vast land. With the strength of distraction, he can become an elder in the Yinshi Sect.

It seems that both of them are interested in Longtan.

After all, the next step up from distraction is to become a god. Once you reach the level of becoming a god, you have no interest in dragon scales.

When it comes to transforming into a god, they practice hard to find opportunities for breakthrough, and rarely pay attention to the affairs of the vast land. What they should do is to concentrate on retreat.

And distraction will be more active in the public's field of vision, especially those who know that they cannot go further, so they will work hard to seek opportunities.

Otherwise, talent is very valuable, and practicing to the point of distraction is no longer easy, and survival is the most important thing.

Only those monks who stop here will participate in various muddy waters.

If you reach higher levels of transformation into gods, you will rarely see them in the vast land.

"I quit!"

A monk whose scalp was numb after being stared at by everyone had an ugly face and took several steps back.

He is a casual cultivator with no power behind him, and his strength is the weakest in the early Nascent Soul stage.

If ten people had to die, he would definitely be one of them, and he would have no worries after death.

It is very difficult for a casual cultivator to cultivate to Yuanying alone, and he cherishes his life very much.

I know that the opportunity in Longtan is eye-catching, but I also know that life is more precious!

"This is not your choice!"

The old ghost smiled sinisterly and struck out with a palm, directly arranging the casual cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul into a puddle of flesh.

The old ghost didn't even give him a chance to beg for mercy, and crushed the soul that escaped.

He walked to his side, picked up the pool of blood and mud, and threw it directly into the beam of light.

After the beam of light swallowed the corpse, it was visible to the naked eye that it was weakening a few points.

under this change.

The distracted people looked at each other and realized immediately that what the old ghost said was true!

The next moment, the four distractions moved together.

The massacre begins!

Nascent Soul, who wanted to escape, had no chance to fight back, so he was distracted and killed him directly.

Even the soul refused to let go and crushed it directly!

Su Jue watched this scene calmly.

It's still clear now that Su Jue's distraction attacks have completely avoided him. He is now safe and sound and has not been affected in any way.

The reason for not taking action against Su Jue is definitely not because Su Jue is special, but because it is an open side.

Who dares to do something to a descendant of the Empress?

I really don’t want to live anymore.

After entering the inheritance, the best strategy is to start secretly.

Yuanying's death situation kept repeating itself in front of Su Jue.

The old woman and the middle-aged man seemed to do it on purpose. After killing Yuanying, they would circle around in front of Su Jue.

Those cold eyes kept scanning Su Jue, trying to intimidate Su Jue and make him feel fearful and timid.

But this was completely unnecessary. There was no movement at all on Su Jue's face, expressionless, neither happy nor sad.

There was a hint of ridiculousness deep in his eyes.

Distraction, is that all?

"Elder Ling, is Su Jue really not in danger?"

Yun Qianling saw the Nascent Soul below being slaughtered like a mutt, and became worried.

"Don't worry, Saint."

Lingmei was not worried about Su Jie at all. Just now, there was a very obvious murderous intention in the secret.

This fluctuation is difficult to detect for the distracted ants below.

But Ling Mei, who is a Hedao, can sense that these people who just had murderous intentions towards Su Jue will die soon.

However, in order to prevent the progress of Su Jue's training and inheritance from being slowed down, Leng Wushuang secretly would not take action now.

The wait is finally over.

This is when these distractions die!

In less than a stick of incense, ten Nascent Souls had died.

The corpses were also submerged into the beam of light one after another.

Under the water of corpses and blood, the light pillar gradually became fainter, until finally the light pillar disappeared.

A huge pit leaked out, connecting a dark passage that could not be seen lower.

The shell shed by the true dragon is inside.

Until now, less than an hour has passed.

There were only ten people left out of the twenty people present.

There are also five distractions.

That's what chance is.

Often unforeseen opportunities will be followed by unspeakable crises.

On the road to immortality, there are many dangers and narrow escapes. If you want to go further, you often have to pay a price beyond life.

There is no way, this is the path to immortality, the moment you step on it, your life is no longer yours.

Except for Su Jue, the other four Nascent Souls looked at each other and trembled: "We won't fight for this opportunity!"

"No, this is just the beginning. Your lives may be needed later?"

The old woman grinned, and her yellow teeth showed like a devil's smile.

"No, we don't want it anymore!"

The Nascent Souls were panic-stricken. They had been frightened out of their wits and fled from here as if they were running away.

It is not easy to cultivate to the Nascent Soul. If you die here for a fleeting chance and become cannon fodder, the gain outweighs the loss.

Running is what they should do now.

When the old woman saw these Nascent Souls escaping, he did not make things difficult for them. Looking at the only remaining Nascent Soul, Su Jue, he smiled inexplicably: "Jianzi, are you still here?"

"if not?"

Su Jue spread his hands, feeling no pressure at all.

"You are worthy of being the first genius, your courage is extraordinary!"

The old woman smacked her lips.

With such a strange and eccentric appearance, one cannot even think of the word "praise".

"Old guy, are you confused? What does this have to do with courage?"

"What I mean is that you pose no threat to me."

Su Jue chuckled, his starry eyes scanning the crowd like sharp swords, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Tolerate?

Sorry, Su Jue doesn't know what forbearance means.

Why should we hold back if we have the strength?

Being a turtle pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

That's not Su Jue's style.