The monk never expected the green mang to be so sharp, his body protection divine thought did not have any effect at all, the next moment, the blood light burst out, and the monk had been cut in half from it, and then a strange scene appeared, the monk's flying body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green mangs that collided together emitted a bright light and rolled back towards Su Tang's side.

This is...... Su Tang couldn't help but be stunned, his sensing power was very keen, and the spiritual power contained in the cut seemed to be a little thicker than just now, as if it was the same as his eternal floating life technique, which could strip away the spiritual energy that the monk had escaped.

At this moment, a sword light swept up from the forest and shot angrily towards Su Tang.

It was a flying sword, and the flying sword approached Su Tang in the blink of an eye, and the monk who controlled the flying sword was still more than a thousand meters away.

Su Tang raised the scissors, and two more green rays rolled out, clamping the flying sword with lightning speed.

Rumble...... The flying sword shook violently, and the sword light emitted was extinguished, and the severed sword body turned into dull scrap iron, bursting out up and down.

The monk who was manipulating the flying sword in the distance let out a wail, and the natal spirit treasure was destroyed in an instant, directly hurting his Purple Mansion.

This kind of spiritual treasure is too domineering! Although Yi Jian didn't control it in his hands, Su Tang was also shocked.

The fluctuating spiritual power fluctuations spread in all directions, and the monks searching for Su Tang all sensed the fluctuations and rushed to this side.

Another sword light swept up from the forest, turned into a light curtain in the blink of an eye, and slashed down towards Su Tang's head.

Su Tang flew backwards, and at the same time turned his body sideways, raised a shear, and rolled towards the light curtain.

Rumble...... The green light swept through the light curtain, and the light curtain immediately collapsed, turning into countless flying streamers.

"Huh?" the monk who unleashed the attack looked a little surprised, and then his form pierced through the woods like lightning.

Su Tang waved the shear again, and two green rays rolled towards the monk, instantly approaching the monk's sides.

The monk snorted coldly, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a thousand brilliant lights.

Boom...... The two green rays collided violently with the sword light, and a piercing scream rolled up between heaven and earth.

Su Tang was a little surprised, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

If a cut fails to test a hundred spirits, Su Tang will worry about the future, such a terrifying spirit treasure, the seventh prince Jianwei did not refine, but collected it, obviously the seventh prince Jianhui's natal spirit treasure is more terrible than a cut.

The monk's gaze fell on his spirit sword, and the luster of the spirit sword visibly dimmed, and he was both sad and angry.

At this time, the monks who rushed over from nearby to support had already formed a semi-encirclement situation, and Su Tang saw that it was not his head, so he spread his demon wings and fled into the distance.

A few monks were opening their longbows, arrows shooting at Su Tang's back one after another, and some monks released flying swords, but Su Tang's full force was much faster than the arrows and flying swords, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a small black dot in the distance.

The next moment, there was a sky-shattering chirp from behind, and the huge golden-backed Ling Yan was rushing towards like a lead cloud.

The middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe stood on the giant beak of the golden-backed Ling Yan with his head held high, and the sleeves of his robe were gently stretched, and suddenly turned into a torrent, rolling the nearby monks into the air, and then being pulled by an invisible force, they all fell on the back of the golden-backed Ling Yan.

When he arrived here, Su Tang no longer panicked to run for his life, he knew what that familiar spiritual power fluctuation was, and more importantly, that spiritual power fluctuation also knew him, or rather, it was calling him over.

The chase started again, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the two sides always maintained a certain distance, Su Tang couldn't get rid of the golden-backed Ling Yan, and the golden-backed Ling Yan couldn't catch up with Su Tang.

Facts have proved that Su Tang is right to pay the most attention to his speed, he has just walked out of the starry sky for about twenty years, and the old monsters in the star field who have been practicing for thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, are like carps crossing the river, countless, no matter how powerful the magic sword is, sooner or later he will encounter someone more powerful than him, it is better to increase his speed with all his strength and be invincible first.

After escaping for a while, the spiritual power fluctuations gradually weakened as Su Tang approached, this area was thousands of miles away from the Gate of Heaven Returning to Heaven at the exit, and Su Tang had not been able to search for this side when he came last time.

Two mountains were faintly visible in front of them, and a thick mist was thick between them.

Su Tang didn't hesitate, he flew straight over, he could hardly see anything in the mist, he could only sense the direction of the spiritual power fluctuations, and shot straight forward.

Suddenly, he found that he had pierced through the fog, and an endless group of giant statues appeared in front of him, and one by one the statues were slowly turning, turning to his side, and their eyes flashed with rich golden light, as if they were about to release a pillar of light that destroyed the world like the last time.

Su Tang hovered in the air, because of nervousness, he unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the dignified Lord of the Starry Sky could not survive the collective shooting of the statue group, if those statues attacked him, he would definitely die, I only hope that the spiritual power fluctuation did not deceive him.

At this time, he suddenly found that in the flickering golden light at the eyes of those statues, there was a small red jade plaque slowly spinning, and then he sensed the summoning again, and hurriedly spread his demon wings and swept forward.

The group of statues did not attack, allowing Su Tang to approach, and Su Tang let out a long sigh of relief and landed on the shoulder of a statue.

Boom...... Powerful spiritual power fluctuations came from the mist, and immediately after, the golden-backed Ling Yan revealed its tracks through the dense mist.

Suddenly seeing the group of statues in front of them, the monks on the golden-backed Ling Yan became dumbfounded, and even the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe was stunned, unable to react for a while.

The golden-backed Ling Yan seemed to sense that something was wrong, and desperately spread her wings, trying to avoid the group of statues in front of her.

Su Tang was in a hurry, the moment the golden-backed Ling Yan passed through the mist, it was the best time, but those statues had obviously gathered power, but they just didn't move, as if they were waiting for something.

Immediately after, seeing that the golden-backed Ling Yan was desperately changing the trajectory of the flight, Su Tang couldn't hold back any longer and shouted, "Fire......"

Rumble...... Boom Boom Boom ...... Thousands of pillars of light shot out angrily, exploding on the body of the golden-backed Ling Yan one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the golden-backed Ling Yan was enveloped by a ball of light that was rapidly expanding.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... The statue still kept spitting out pillars of light, the scene was spectacular to the extreme, like ten thousand cannons in unison, the ball of light that expanded in front of it became extremely dazzling, with Su Tang's strength, it was so shaken that he couldn't even open his eyes, and even shed tears.

The roar lasted for nearly ten breaths before it gradually calmed down, and Su Tang struggled to open his eyes, only to find that the front had become empty, and even the fog between the mountains in the distance had been dispersed, and he could clearly see the forest on the other side of the mountain.

"Good fellow......" Su Tang muttered, did the Lord of the Starry Sky and hundreds of monks just disappear?

From time to time, something fell down in the sky, all of which were fragments, some metal, some coke-like.

Su Tang glanced around, and his gaze was falling on a battle axe, because the residual spiritual power emitted by that battle axe fluctuated the most.

It should be the natal spirit treasure of the Lord of the Starry Sky, but unfortunately, it has been destroyed beyond recognition, and as for the owner of the battle axe, it can't be found at all.

Su Tang slowly fell, looking for it in the messy fields, sometimes leaning down and picking up something.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in the distance, and three figures swept out of the forest and swept towards this side, Su Tang just glanced over there, he didn't have time to pay attention to it, and looked down again.

Finally, he walked to the broken battle axe, reached out and picked up the battle axe, the axe blade was missing at least a third, and the axe handle was still exuding high temperature, but this could not affect Su Tang, he slowly swept the battle axe with his divine thoughts.

The three monks flew slower and slower as they went, for they had all seen the huge statue complex, but they couldn't figure out what was going on here, so they had to find out.

In a moment, they were less than five hundred meters away from Su Tang, and they also saw the battle axe in Su Tang's hand, and the three monks changed their faces at the same time, and then turned around and fled into the distance with all their might.

That was their lord's natal spirit treasure, no matter what method Su Tang used, the result was there, the lord was already hanging, and even the lord couldn't carry it, and it was impossible for them to do anything, and if they didn't run, they would be fools.

Su Tang let out a long breath, running the Eternal Floating Life Technique, and within a few thousand meters around, countless points of light were stripped out of the sky, and then gathered towards Su Tang.

The Eternal Floating Life Recipe has become his signature, and he is the only one with no semicolon, so although he knows that the spiritual trick can be used after the war, and all the spiritual power that escapes from the battlefield can be used, he does not dare to reveal his identity, so he has to suppress his desires.

Those three monks were all Xiao Luo Xingjun, in Su Tang's eyes, they were no different from dead people, and at this moment, Su Tang didn't have so many scruples.

Some of the light spots gathered towards Su Tang were like chicken eggs, some were as small as needletips, and the colors were also different.

Su Tang stood up, spread his demon wings, and his body swept up like lightning, chasing in the direction where the three monks had fled.

At Su Tang's speed, the three little Luo Xingjun wanted to run away in front of him, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream, and in a moment, Su Tang had already chased closer, and then activated the magic sword, and the sword light flashed, and it had swept a distance of nearly a thousand meters, slashing towards the back of a monk's heart.

The monk was shocked, turned around with all his might, and ran the spirit sword, trying to block Su Tang's sword light.

Rumble...... The magic sword was incomparably sharp, and in an instant, it cut off the monk's spiritual treasure and pierced into the monk's body.

The other two monks screamed, separated left and right, and continued to flee with all their might.

At this moment, Su Tang had come close to a few hundred meters, he raised his left hand and swung his magic sword with his right hand, attacking the two monks respectively.