Chapter 65

The hot sun, blocked by the clouds, left countless small spots on the top of the abrupt isolated peak.

The breeze suddenly rises and rolls up the dead leaves all over the mountain.

Sand! Sand! Among the lonely peaks, the echo of the mountain wind blowing through the mountain stream and the sound of dead leaves falling to the ground echoed.

Hoo! At this moment, three dark shadows swept straight out of the crack of the boulder.

He was as light as a wild goose and landed on a mountain stone. Su Bai raised his head slightly, and the white evil spirit Jun's face met the hot sunshine.

"It's nice to see the sun!" Su Bai's dark eyes were filled with joy for the rest of his life. He turned and looked at the huge stone like a crack cut by a sword, and he could vaguely feel a oppression in it.

This oppression is becoming more and more prosperous.

"It's really a haunted guy, chasing after him!" the beautiful corners of the moon's mouth raised slightly, and the beautiful eyes moved with a touch of cold, looking at Su Bai. "Those people who abandon their green shirts will never let you and me go!"

"It's not just abandoning green shirts. I'm afraid even Qin Wumo, Dao Sansheng and Xiao Wenruo will not let us go easily!"

Wu Gou counted his fingers and cracked his mouth with a smile. "Now you can play big and become the public enemy of all sects!"

"In the sword tomb business, there are not many disciples who can survive!" cangyue narrowed her eyes slightly and showed her lovely tiger teeth: "scum, why don't we rob and kill them here?"

Facing the eager eyes of the Cang moon, Su Bai shook his head, looked down at the rugged mountain path shrouded in clouds below, and whispered, "if you abandon your green shirt and Qin Wumo, there is absolutely no chance for the three of us to win!"

"The gap between condensing gas territory and entering Tao territory can not be made up by martial arts!"

Before the words fell, Su Bai took the lead and walked out like a rainbow.

Cangyue's eyes reluctantly moved away on the boulder and stepped lightly.

Wu Gou walked out and followed him like a shadow. The three men were very fast and disappeared at the end of the mountain road in an instant.

Just before the three left for a few moments, dozens of powerful figures swept out of the cracks of the boulder. Looking at the empty peak, several angry low roars slowly rose in the throats of Qin Wumo and others: "damn!"

Qingshan moves in the wind, abandons Qingshan and stands on the rocks, looking at the gradually dispersed clouds from a distance, with a little reflection in his eyes.

However, this thought did not last long. He abandoned his green shirt and immediately swept out.

"Abandon elder martial brother!" nalanzi exclaimed.

"Chase!" on the rugged mountain road, abandoned Qingshan swam in it like an immortal, and its cold voice echoed.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

Jiang prison and others followed without any hesitation.

Seeing off the abandoned green shirt, Qin Wumo's expression changed suddenly: "chase!"

"Chase, why chase? You and I paid such a heavy price for the sword tomb. Now abandon Qingshan and others to leave. As long as we kill the monster, the sword tomb is what we want!" Xiao Wenruo stared at the crack on the boulder with some hot eyes. The endless darkness twisted the hot sun, and a terrible smell raged in it, It's a little palpitating.

"Stupid!" Qin Wumo's eyes were slightly cold, rolled up the corners of his sleeves and revealed a dark and exquisite jade bracelet. "I'm afraid Su Bai got something in the sword tomb. It's only when he abandoned his green shirt that he pursued so closely!"

Hearing the speech, Dao Sansheng and Xiao Wenruo both had bright eyes and wanted to start, but Qin Wumo stopped them. In their confused eyes, Qin Wumo took out an iron weapon similar to the wings of a flying monster and threw it to them, explaining: "These are the iron wings refined by our sect. As long as we tie them to our arms and shake them up and down, the mechanism in them will operate and emit gas, and we will soar in the sky like flying monsters!"

With that, Qin Wumo tied his wings to his left and right arms, looked coldly at the fading figure, and said in a cold voice: "if Su lost in the sword tomb, he really got something, he must not fall into the hands of abandoned Qingshan!"

Shua! Shua! Qin Wumo kicked his feet fiercely, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string. He shot straight, and immediately fell down after plundering tens of meters.

The sword peak is thousands of meters long. If it falls, even in the condensed Qi State, I'm afraid it will be broken to pieces.

Dao Sansheng and Xiao Wenruo's eyes changed. They raised their feet and stood on the edge of the cloud. When they saw Qin Wumo soaring in the clouds like a wild goose, they were also secretly relieved. They were modelled, put on iron wings and swept out.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

Three amazing killing planes swept Su away, just like falcons flying over the grassland, looking for prey.

Above the dead mountain road, a sharp breaking wind lingered in the sky.

Su Bai's eyes were dignified. Although he was far away, he could clearly feel the familiar oppression coming from behind. In other words, the distance between them was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Condensing Qi, I still underestimated the speed of abandoning green shirts. We must find a way to get rid of him, otherwise he will definitely catch up with him!"

Su Bai frowned slightly and his eyes twinkled. His wind body method was used to the extreme, and his speed could not help increasing again.

At this moment, there was a sharp breaking wind behind him, which made Su baimeng turn his head. When he saw three figures coming straight over the nothingness, Su Baitian's eyes narrowed fiercely, "Qin Wumo!"

Cangyue and Wu Gou also changed their eyes. Looking back, "shit, it's the iron wings of Tianya Pavilion. Qin Wumo must have mustard ring in his hand!"

Iron wings! Su Bai was surprised, and immediately found that there were dark iron wings on Qin Wumo's arms, and there was a faint gas jet, "Damn, this is not a humanoid jet!"

"If Qin Wumo is involved, those who abandon their green shirts will catch up immediately!"

Su Bai's eyes changed, and he silently calculated the distance between himself and Qin Wumo.

"Su Bai, you can't escape!" faint laughter hovered in the sky, with a little coldness. Qin Wumo's whole body was like a falcon swooping down. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the back that was getting closer, and the coldness in his eyes was even more intense.

Shua! Shua!

Dao Sansheng and Xiao Wenruo's cold eyes gradually gathered on Su Bai's back, and a little chill condensed in them.

Su baimeng turned around, his right arm lifted up, straight out, and his sword finger fell like a long gun. A terrible strong wind surged out and met the three figures.

Hoo Hoo! Qin Wumo's slightly raised eyebrows flashed a sneer. His body fell to the ground fiercely to avoid the surging wind. The soles of his feet stepped on the ground again, and his body shot out again.

Seeing that the former was easily avoided, Su Bai frowned slightly, especially the more and more intense oppression in the distance, so that he didn't hesitate at all. He took a step and swept down again. At the same time, he thought about how to deal with the next countermeasures: "the existence of iron wings and Qin Wumo catching up with me is a problem of time sooner or later. If these three people are not solved, there will be a lot of trouble!"

Both Su Bai's speed and Qin Wumo's speed were extremely fast. A moment later, the vast open space where his previous disciples gathered gradually appeared in Su Bai's sight.

In its deserted open space, there are impressively wandering disciples of various schools.

These disciples of all sects originally entered the sword tomb, but due to the terror of the sword array, they all retreated with interest and waited here for the return of the strong men of their respective sects.

Hoo! Hoo!

The sharp wind gradually broke, and these disciples raised their heads one after another. When they saw Su Bai and others who were like a long rainbow, they all looked stunned.

"Disciples of all schools!" Su Bai's eyes narrowed. There were disciples of all schools here.

"Catch the three defeated Su, and the inheritance in the sword tomb is on these three!" Qin Wumo saw the upright disciples, and a sneer sprang up on Junlang's cheek and shouted. Under this cry, a touch of greed flashed in the eyes of the disciples, especially the disciples of Tianya Pavilion, Daojian Pavilion, baichizong and Zhuang mengge, Su Bai sighed slightly. It was a bad time.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of dull voices sounded ahead, and the disciples of all schools stared at Su Bai and others who were coming quickly.

"Cangyue, pangdun, we will separate immediately after breaking through!"

His cold eyes stopped on a disciple of the sword Pavilion in front of him without focus. Su Bai's body came in a flash, and his white and slender sword finger quickly popped out. Before the disciple of the sword Pavilion could react, Su Bai's sword finger fell on his chest.

A disciple of the sword pavilion was solved by lightning. Su Bai quickly took the sword from the other side with his palm in his hand. The long sword was in his hand. Su Bai was like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. He wandered among the disciples in a leisurely manner and was unstoppable. He killed a bloody path with the sword shadow of destroying Kula Qiao. Wu Gou and cangyue followed him and blocked all the offensive from the rear, Nevertheless, the three figures of Qin Wumo were getting closer and closer. Su Bai could even detect the fierce killing opportunity on them.

"Go separately!" Su Bai glanced at cangyue and Wu, "we must live!"

"Hmm!" cangyue and Wu Gou nodded heavily. The three figures swept away towards the lush mountains without any hesitation. They all understood that only walking separately could disperse each other's firepower.

Shua! Qin Wumo's body passed the disciples of various schools. He looked at the three figures far away, frowned slightly, and immediately set off to pursue Su Bai. Dao Sansheng and Xiao Wen followed without any hesitation.

The disciples of various schools also followed one after another, especially the disciples of Zhuang mengge. In their hearts, they went to hunt down the female devil head, which is no different from the way of self suicide.

But the disciple of baichi sect chased Wu Gou with a little thought of picking up leaks.

The moon's Lotus step was light, the slender willow waist was shaking like the white lotus of the season, and the waterfall's green silk was in vain still in the wind. Turning around, the moon looked at Su Bai's gone figure, and a little worry slowly gathered in her eyes as delicate as the moon. The willow eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and her lips were slightly pouted: "scum, you don't want to die. If you die, I will definitely cut off the thing under you for several years!"

Hoo! On the rugged mountain road, the sharp wind suddenly sounded. Abandoning the green shirt was like an immortal coming out of the clouds. The corners of his mouth were filled with a touch of elegant smile and came slowly.

"Haunted!" Cang Yue's eyes became cold to the bone in vain, but his peerless beauty swayed with a brilliant smile. The fine and beautiful jade hand like lanolin swayed slightly towards Su Bai's distant figure and said with a smile: "scum, fatty, live well. If you die, I will monopolize the booty in the sword tomb!"

The soft green silk swayed, the lotus steps of the moon moved gently and walked slowly, but its body shape was like a ghost. It was crisp but with a little abusive laughter, it swayed in the wind and fell on the scarlet pool of blood: "also, if you can't find me, I will stand in the most eye-catching place for you to see!"

"Abandon elder martial brother!" Nalan Zi looked at Su Bai's gone figure, his slender eyelashes shook slightly, and a cold feeling flashed in his glazed eyes: "Qin Wumo and others have chased Su Bai, and their speed must be blocked. We'll catch up now!" silver teeth opened slightly, and Nalan Zi's voice was particularly cold.

Jiang prison also frowned and thought: "well, Qin Wumo and his three men hold iron wings. Su Bai is doomed today!"

Abandoning the green shirt, if you haven't heard their voice, you stare at the distant shadow and spit out: "chasing the cangyue!"

Cangyue! Nalan Zi looked stunned. "The inheritance of the sword tomb is certainly not in cangyue's hands, but in the hands of Su Bai's little scum. Cangyue's previous words just want to lead us away!"

"Can't I see it?" Ziqing asked with a smile, straight as a javelin, slowly chasing after the cangyue, "The inheritance of sword tomb is destined to be abandoned by me. Even if it is inherited in the hands of Su Bai, Su Bai dies, falls into the hands of Qin Wumo, and finally falls into my hands. Oh, don't forget, there are not many surviving disciples, and the long closed door of blood refining will be opened again!"

"The direction in which the Cang Moon leaves, but the direction in which the door of blood refining is located!"

"Oh, who wants to step into the door of blood refining and leave the space of blood refining, but you have to ask me whether I agree to abandon my green shirt!"

A few words reveal the unparalleled self-confidence of abandoning the green shirt and stepping into the condensing Qi. This blood refining space is dominated by me!

Hearing the speech, Jiang prison and others were stunned at first, and immediately reacted. They looked at the figure of Qin Wumo and others leaving, with a sneer in their mouths. Qin Wumo and others just abandoned the sword in the elder martial brother's hand. Even if they got the inheritance in the sword tomb, once they went to the blood refining gate, they would die in the elder martial brother's hand. On the contrary, if the sword tomb was inherited in cangyue's hand, once cangyue escaped, take advantage of it The machine leaves the blood refining space. This inheritance is destined to belong to Zhuang mengge.

Shua! Shua! Strong figures came out straight. Nalan Zi bit her teeth and looked away reluctantly, followed by

The breeze blew across the mountain stream, and Su Bai's footsteps were windy. The silver bell like laughter of the cangyue lingered in his heart, which warmed his heart. He knew that cangyue's move was just to disperse some firepower for him. However, looking back at the three Qin Wumo who followed him and the endless stream of disciples in the rear, Su Bai's face was a little gloomy, and gradually cold was condensed in his black eyes Don't panic.

Seeing the former's eyes, Qin Wumo, who was led by him, had a dull smile on his face: "abandon the green shirt and think it is inherited in the hands of cangyue, but I firmly believe that the sword tomb is inherited in your hands!"

"Su Bai, today, you will die!"

The quiet and cold voice, with strong penetrating power, was cold in Su Bai's ears, and Su Bai Nunu said, "there's so much nonsense!"