“Gudong!”
As soon as these words came out, the people of the Immortal Sword Sect showed fear, and the Wuliang Sect and others behind them were even more shocked.
This overweight from Fuyao Sect is really unbelievable! What kind of treasure is the treasure box on Su Yi’s body?
Looking at the figure among the disciples without the sound of the Yin sword, Su Yi asked with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth.
“Where is the sound of the Yin sword?”
“He just escaped!” Han Yurou said harshly, with a pity in her tone.
The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect dodge their eyes and keep moving backwards, trembling.
“Hand over your sect’s magic weapon that communicates with the sound of the Yin Sword!”
Su Yi knows that sect disciples will have fixed communication tools to facilitate contact, especially for top sects like the Immortal Sword Sect.
After a long silence, several disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect shrank, their expressions twisted, and handed over a silver-white sword spike.
“Through this, you can sense the traces of the sound of the Yin Sword.” The disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect stiffened up and said tremblingly with a look of shock on his face.
Holding the sword spike in his hand and slightly attaching the power of his soul to it, he felt a sword energy in his heart and soul heading towards a cave in the northwest.
Su Yi’s eyes lit up, and he knew that it must be the sound of Yin Jian’s frantic escape, but the sword energy suddenly stopped in a cave.
According to the information on the previous map, Su Yi immediately understood that the sound of the Yin sword paused in a cave near the Phantom Cave, and he suddenly sneered in his heart.
Turn around, Su Yi shrugged his nose and made eye contact with Han Yurou and Bi Ling.
“You don’t mind if I kill these people!”
“Of course you come, your enemy!” The two of them smiled softly at the same time.
As soon as Han Yurou finished speaking, Su Yi’s Blood Demon Killing Divine Sword suddenly turned into a long arc in the air, and struck the Immortal Sword Sect disciples who had not yet recovered, like the weight of Mount Tai.
The blade of the sword sucked the bright red blood crazily, and the blood lines became more and more brilliant. The black sword body did not seem as dark as before.
Looking at the corpse lying on the ground like mud, Su Yi’s eyes were unusually cold.
Those who kill me must be killed, especially those who take the initiative to make grudges against me. Su Yi will never show mercy.
The Wuliang disciple who had been urging Han Yurou not to rescue Su Yi just now suddenly felt cold in his eyes and became silent.
The saliva was rolling crazily in his throat, his face was pale, and Su Yi’s figure seemed to be a murderous demon in the eyes of everyone.
Holding a huge sword, he treats the enemy mercilessly, and his overwhelming blood energy makes people’s hearts and souls tremble for no reason.
After sucking the blood, the Blood Demon Killing God Sword turned into a piece of black iron again and no longer reacted in any way.
Su Yi smiled slightly and stuffed the two space bags into Han Yurou and Biling’s hands.
“Kill the person you captured, and this will be considered as compensation!” Su Yi said.
“So many demon elixirs!” Han Yurou and Biling looked at the space bags in their hands, each containing twenty heavy demon elixirs from the demon void realm.
Bi Ling frowned slightly. This must have been earned by Su Yi through hard work in the Phantom Leopard’s lair, but now it was given to him so generously, and the tip of his nose suddenly became sore again.
“If it is successfully refined, it will be a thousand points! If it exceeds 800 points, it will have passed the baseline!” Bi Ling exclaimed softly, her eyes fluctuating again and again.
Holding the space bag in her hand tightly, Han Yurou asked suspiciously: “Su Yi, what about you? Don’t you use the points yourself?”
“Mine is bad!” Su Yi shook the hot demon pill bag in his hand, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Unable to refine demon pills, Su Yi’s points can only be obtained by killing people.
Suddenly, Han Yurou used a white sword in her hand and hit the body of the deceased Immortal Sword Sect disciple.
A large white light spot rose like a dandelion in the cave, passing through the mountain stone walls!
“These guys are so abominable! Don’t worry, Wuliangmen will definitely help you get revenge!”
“As well as the Taihang Sect, it’s all the Fuyao Sect’s fault! I really don’t know what is in that Phantom Demon Cave that makes them worthy of this!”
Su Yi opened his eyes, grinned in a strange arc, and said in a low voice: “Fu Yao Sect, this account will be settled with you soon! Chi Jiuzhen? Then I will **** you with nine needles!” ”
Afterwards, Su Yi calmed down his anger, returned to normal and said: “You should refine the demon pill quickly, I will handle the rest!”
“Su Yi, outside of the Demon Subduing Sect, there are several upstream forces that are probably heading towards the Phantom Demon Cave. Please be more careful!” Han Yurou’s eyes were bright and full of concern.
“Don’t worry, with you as a good sister and a good sister, I won’t get into trouble so easily!”
Biling’s pink lotus-like arms were slightly clenched into fists in front of her chest, and she said encouragingly: “Well! Su Yi, you will definitely get good results in the Tianfeng ranking competition this time!”
Being able to escape from being surrounded by the seventh level of the Demon King Realm, Bi Ling only had infinite respect and admiration for Su Yi at this time. Her eyes were burning and she stared at Su Yi without blinking.
Su Yi smiled faintly, and then disappeared into the slightly bright entrance of the cave again under the attention of everyone.
Holding the space bag in her hand, Han Yurou’s pretty face turned pale, her tight red lips slightly opened, and her starry eyes flashed with infinite sadness.
“Good sister…Does he only regard me as his sister?” Han Yurou murmured in a low voice.
Su Yi, who had already left the cave, followed the information in his mind again and quickly headed to the northwest where the sound of the Yin sword was.
“It’s such a pity that so many demon pills can’t be turned into points after refining!” Su Yi, who was enveloped by the fiery red energy, felt a heartache in his heart.
“If Yin Jian Sheng kills him, we have to find another disciple from the top force to get some points!” Su Yi said in a low voice.
Iron Soul… lazily interjected and said in a low voice: “It’s no pity. How can the refining of demon pills be so easy? It’s just a waste of time. According to the urine properties of Fuyao Sect, refining it can’t be done. I’ll probably send him back when he’s done! Killing is the shortcut to scoring!”
Then he licked his dry lips, his thin old eyes full of cunning.
Speeding through the night against the wind, with the bright moon hanging in the sky.
Su Yi gradually calmed down. Now the most important thing is to find the Phantom Cave before everyone else and solve the mystery of the mysterious treasure box.
It is certain that the mysterious treasure chest and the Phantom Cave are extremely closely involved.
Looking at the three locations of the Phantom Cave that had not emitted any light on the map in his hand, Su Yi’s heart sank.
“What exactly is in this phantom cave? It’s worthy of the Demon Subduing Sect’s massive effort!”
Su Yi couldn’t help but become curious, and instantly took a step closer to the Fantasy Demon Cave, where the sound of the Yin sword was.
With fixed eyes, looking at the cave where the energy fluctuations were not strong, Su Yi restrained his breath and quickly got in like a monkey.
Following the blood energy in the air, Su Yi could clearly feel the traces of the sound of the Yin sword.
Following the trace, Su Yi felt an extremely familiar feeling in the air, with a faint fragrance.