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The bone knife was surrounded by mist, and in an instant, the forest was filled with a biting chill.

The middle-aged murderer's expression changed slightly, and he stared at the bone knife in Su Yang's hand, and a greedy light shot out of his eyes: "Good knife, kid, hand over the knife obediently, I will let you die without pain."

"Then you go and die."

Su Yang suddenly shouted coldly, his purple spiritual power was restrained, and a loud chill burst out.

boom!

The coldness surged in the forest, and the middle-aged murderer's pupils shrank, and the biting chill gave him a bad premonition.

"What? The Sixth Level of Transformation Spirit?"

The middle-aged murderer suddenly noticed Su Yang's cultivation and exclaimed in shock.

call out!

Su Yang shot out suddenly, dragging a white afterimage behind him, holding a bone knife in his hand, and the cold air filled with lightning attacked the murderer.

"Boy, go and die."

The murderer gritted his teeth, his face was fierce, his hands were like millstones, with a huge bloody aura, which set off a wave of fierce air and slapped Su Yang fiercely.

"snort."

Under the powerful perception, the murderer's palm was full of flaws, Su Yang snorted coldly, his body changed repeatedly, and the bone knife stabbed him hard.

boom!

The terrifying power carried by the murderer's giant palm hit the bone knife, which made the accumulated force and stagnate suddenly.

"Boy, the three-level strength has soared. It turns out that it is just a silver spear and wax head. Let's die." Seeing this scene, the murderer was no longer scrupulous, smiling with a huge palm, as if he was about to completely smash Su Yang.

Su Yang's lips curled up slightly, and the endless cold air poured into the bone knife, which buzzed and trembled. With one blow, he teared open the power of stagnation and met hard.

Puff!

The clear sound of flesh entering the flesh, accompanied by blood splashing everywhere, the murderer howled shrillly and spiritual power surged. He waved his palms suddenly, and broke free from the bone knife and retreated in fear.

His entire palm was pierced by a bone knife, and the terrifying cold air directly made the blood of his palm coagulate, and a thin layer of ice slag appeared.

"What kind of power is this?"

The murderer's spiritual power bombarded the cold air and shouted in panic.

Su Yang chased after him, the bone knife in his hand danced wildly, and the shadows of the swords covered the murderer tightly with a covered cold air.

The latter could only raise his left hand and hurriedly resist.

Swish!

The sword light was sharp and the endless cold made the murderer react slowly. Under this cold air, his whole body seemed to be stagnant, and his reaction speed also dropped greatly.

At this moment, his eyes looking at Su Yang were filled with endless fear.

What the hell is this the third level of the Transformation Spirit there?

These family members are indeed insidious and cunning.

Puff! Puff!

As the last thought arose, the silver-white sword light suddenly rose in front of him. The next moment, he felt his body's strength rapidly passing.

He looked down with difficulty and saw a bone knife penetrated deeply into his chest.

"Swallow."

Su Yang yelled softly, twisted his palm, and the qi, blood and spiritual power in the latter's body entered his body through the bone knife.

Soon, the murderer completely turned into a shriveled corpse.

The blood in his body surged, his spiritual power was infuriating, and even the evil aura that made him uneasy.

Gripping his teeth, Su Yang lowered his body and groped on the murderer's corpse, pulled away a black nameplate, then swept around and escaped into the depths of the dense forest like lightning.

Above a towering ancient tree, Su Yang sat cross-legged with black evil spirits surrounding him, causing his body to shake.

At one moment, the dark evil aura around him suddenly exploded and scattered around him. All the trunks and leaves that were touched were instantly corroded to ashes.

Su Yang slowly opened his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

Although a large part of the spiritual power and blood of the sixth level of the Transformation Spirit was wasted, it still increased his cultivation level by a large part.

Thinking of the thirty murderers here, Su Yang curled his lips, showed a gloomy smile, his figure unfolded, and he rushed into the forest.

...

"Hehe, boy, who are you from?"

A black shadow shot out from the dense forest, and the overwhelming evil spirit surged out. A murderer of the seventh level of the Transformation Spirit stepped on the air, staring at Wu Ming on the mountain with a hideous look.

"Wu Family." Seeing the visitor, a trace of sternness flashed in Wu Ming's eyes and said lightly: "Wu Family."

"Wu Family." When the visitor heard these two words, his evil spirits surged all over his body, his eyes were filled with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Men of the Wu Family, hehe, then go to die."

The moment he finished speaking, his body suddenly rose up, and he was in mid-air. In an instant, he turned into dozens of phantoms. All phantoms were as strong as real, with a strong aura and a pervasion.

"Thousand Shadow Palm."

More than a dozen phantoms and the real body rotated like lightning, making it impossible to distinguish between the virtual and the real. In an instant, Wu Ming surrounded him, flew his palms, and the shadows of the palms all over the sky blocked all the retreat paths with a terrifying momentum.

The palm shadows were terrifying, as powerful as thunder, wrapped in a veiling evil spirit, and blasted towards Wu Ming in the middle.

Wu Ming held the short sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp light flashed.

"It's you."

He suddenly shouted, his feet swirled, and his body was like a spiral, swooping wildly towards a certain path among the dozens of phantoms.

The dark sword light was like lightning, and a flash of horror.

Bang!

The air was frozen, and the palm shadows in the sky suddenly collapsed, and phantoms quickly dissipated. The murderer appeared, his body froze in the air, his face was dull, staring at the void in front of him in disbelief.

On his forehead, a blood mark appeared quickly and continued to spread.

Bang!

The whole person suddenly split into two, and the blood rained heavily and fell powerlessly.

Behind, Wu Ming's wrist shook, and a few drops of blood dripped from the short sword. The sword body was shiny and dark, which made people feel inexplicably terrified.

He flashed, appeared in front of the murderer's corpse, leaned over the latter's corpse for a moment, frowned: "There is no map? Is the map still on the stronger guy?"

His face was slightly dark, and then he bent his finger and a nameplate fell into his hands.

A sudden wave of spiritual power came from the dense forest in the distance. The harsh expression on Wu Ming's face slowly faded away. When he looked up, a figure rushed out of the forest.

"Brother Ming."

When he came to his appearance, he was a member of the Wu family, Wu Chong and the peak of the sixth level of the Transformation Spirit.

"Where are the others?" Wu Ming glanced at Wu Chong and said lightly.

Wu Chong saw the corpse split into two on the ground, swallowed and looked at Wu Ming in awe and said, "Brother Ming, I haven't found the others yet, but I think they are all on the way here."

"Dispose the body and lure it here today. I think there should be many murderers coming." Wu Ming nodded slightly and said coldly.

"Yes, Brother Ming."

Wu Chong nodded, endured the disgust, lifted up the two corpses, and quickly walked backwards.

Wu Ming looked at the continuous mountain jungle, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he murmured gloomy: "Su Yang, let you live a little longer for the time being. When I find the map, it will be your death."

Swish! Swish!

Two consecutive auras suddenly appeared from the left and in front, and two blurred figures could even be seen rushing towards them at extremely fast speed.

"There are so many people looking for death." Wu Ming narrowed his eyes, smiled softly, and his figure unfolded, standing on the top of the mountain.

Later, Wu Chong also felt the movement and under Wu Ming's instructions, he quickly hid behind the mountain.
Chapter completed!