Late at night, Su Tang walked onto the street and walked in the direction of Xianxinzhai.

Su Tang's footsteps were very leisurely, and his face gradually became stiff, exuding a metallic luster, countless black swirls gathered around Su Tang, flowing and trembling, and the long street he walked through was all shrouded in darkness, as if he had completely disappeared from this world.

It was only a hundred meters away from Xianxinzhai, and Su Tang's speed was still not slow, he could sense that there were a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark

Less than thirty meters away from Xianxinzhai, six or seven black shadows jumped out of the shops on both sides of the street, two of them blocking Su Tang's way, and the others surrounded Su Tang in the middle.

They have been ambushing here for not a day or two, and they have also caught a lot of remnants of the Zhu God Temple, it stands to reason that they should be very happy to see someone throw themselves into the net, just like before, but I don't know what Lu Dao is for, a panic is permeating between them, and they even forgot to speak, just silently staring at each other's every move.

Su Tang was still walking forward, and in his mind, the spirit of the mask and the spirit of the crystal shone brightly, spinning rapidly and approaching each other, and finally, the two spirits overlapped together.

In the boundless darkness behind Su Tang, countless points of starlight suddenly appeared, and the next moment, the darkness spread to this side.

The most difficult thing in the world to dodge should be some changes in nature, for example, the sunshine, the omnipresent wind, when a storm hits, no matter how fast the speed is or how flexible the body is, it is difficult to escape the wind.

The darkness released by Su Tang turned into a light breeze and swept by, so fast that there was no room for people to react, and there was no room to dodge, and those figures invariably retreated in unison, and then found that they didn't feel anything strange in their bodies at all, as if nothing had happened, and the black swirls fell to the ground like clouds, recondensing into a long stream.

Suddenly, a figure let out a miserable scream, his body burst out of a raging fire, and several other figures couldn't help but be startled, and immediately felt a pinprick pain in their skin, and looked down to find that they were also beginning to burn.

Su Tang didn't even move a finger, and several figures had turned into burning people, howling and running in the streets, and then falling to the ground one after another.

This is the result of Su Tang's cultivation in the spiritual spring for more than a month, an ingenious attempt, and an epiphany, he faintly has a feeling that the spiritual refining method obtained by the huge tree of destiny at the beginning is not complete, and after the spiritual aperture is full, it should be reversed, and the combination of nine and nine is the real avenue.

However, his realm is still a long way from the full opening of the spiritual aperture, and there is no way to try it deeply, and the spiritual spirit is only temporarily overlapping.

Su Tang approached the gate of Xianxinzhai, at this time, a figure slowly walked out of the door with a spear, he stopped at the door, looked at Su Tang with a frightened gaze, and another figure flew out of the courtyard of Xianxinzhai, landed on the treetops, and stared at Su Tang condescendingly.

"Be careful, there's something strange about these black fogs," the spear-wielding figure whispered.

"I saw it. The figures in the treetops replied, they were all grandmasters, but Su Tang's attack method was incredible, so much so that they hesitated and didn't dare to make a rash move.

The black swirl spread along the steps, and the figure with the spear retreated one after another, and suddenly, a sword light shot out from the counter of Xian Xinzhai, slashing Su Tang's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The figure holding the spear also retreated, and the shadow of the spear rolled towards Su Tang's chest like an angry wave, and at the same time, the figure on the treetop also jumped down, holding a long sword in his right hand, and stabbed Su Tang in the back of the neck.

The two spirits in Su Tang's brain domain have been separated, and the spirits overlap, which can ⊥ those black swirls have terrifying burning power, but he also has to pay a price, the aura will be depleted at an extremely fast speed, with his current strength, at most it can last for a few seconds, and he will completely become a waste.

Su Tang flipped his wrist, the sword of Taisho took shape in his hand, and then the black swirl suddenly bloomed, with the help of the cover of darkness, Su Tang had avoided the flying sword, and his body suddenly shot out of the darkness, and the sword light slashed towards the figure holding the spear.

Because Su Tang gave them the feeling that was too weird, this was a tentative attack, the figure retreated sharply, and at the same time threw out the tip of the spear, and the spear stabbed Su Tang's chest again.

After all, the spear has the advantage of distance, and if the opponent continues to pursue, the tip of the spear will definitely pierce a large hole in the opponent's chest first, of course, this is his wishful thinking.

The black swirl swept forward like a tide, and the figure with the spear suddenly found himself a blind man, unable to see anything, and remembered the sight of those samurai who had inexplicably turned into burning men, and his heart was terrified, and he kept swinging his spear while accelerating backwards.

Su Tang finally showed his true strength, his figure turned into an afterimage, and in an instant, he burst into the front, and the tip of the sword swept past the figure's neck in the darkness.

With a single blow, the black swirl fell to the ground like a cloud, revealing the man with the spear, his neck almost severed, his eyes almost bulging out, and his body shaky.

With the magic costume, Su Tang has almost no opponents in the same rank, and he can always occupy an overwhelming advantage, not to mention that the person with the spear can't see anything, even if his vision is not affected, he may not be able to avoid his sword light.

Seeing that his companion was defeated in an instant, the figure rushing from behind him hurriedly stopped his figure, and the flying sword did not dare to attack rashly, hovering like a dragon in the hall of Xianxinzhai.

Su Tang didn't step on the steps, stopped at the door, and waited silently.

Boom...... Boom...... There was a dull sound of footsteps in Xianxinzhai, and a middle-aged man walked down the wooden ladder slowly, he didn't make a move, just waited for Su Tang to walk into Xianxinzhai by himself, who knew that Lu Dao stopped at the door after the most, and then refused to take half a step forward, obviously sensing his existence, there was no need to continue to hide anything.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked slowly.

"I'm a debt collector. Su Tang replied in a hoarse voice.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost" The middle-aged man sneered, and then he raised his hand and patted Su Tang from afar.

The middle-aged man's movements were very casual, but the pressure condensed by the surging aura rushed towards Su Tang like a tsunami.

Su Tang's figure immediately floated to the side, and the black swirl floating in place was scattered by this palm, and then a shop across the long street made a roar, and the door of the store was smashed.

Such a terrible palm pressure Su Tang gasped, he couldn't help but think of Xue Yi in the Hundred Flowers Palace, the impact of this palm seemed to be much more fierce than Xue Yi's fist.

The middle-aged man strode forward, shooting out with both palms in a row, and Su Tang could only keep dodging, retreating, dodging, and retreating, but as soon as he fought, he fell into an absolute disadvantage.

The previously invincible magic mask also lost its effect, and Su Tang wanted to wrap the other party with a black whirlpool more than once, but the middle-aged man could scatter the surging cyclone with a wave of his hand.

For the first time, Su Tang personally experienced the principle of mutual restraint between spiritual techniques, and he was also a great grandmaster, if he faced Xue Yi or Ye Fushen, he would never be as embarrassed as he was now, because he could take advantage of it, and he had lost the protection of the darkness, and he could only rely on his true strength to fight the enemy, and the gap in rank could not be made up at all.

Rumble...... Boom Boom Boom ...... The middle-aged man's footsteps became faster and faster, his hands danced like butterflies wearing flowers, Su Tang retreated again and again, and the houses on both sides of the street were damaged, constantly being hit by palm pressure, and screams sounded one after another.

Su Tang has never been able to fight back, relying on speed to rush forward, and then close to the fight, that is purely crazy, self-defeating, keep a distance, and fight back with the night crying bow, he has no chance, the palm pressure released by the other party is rapidly expanding in the process of rushing, he wants to shoot an arrow, he must be slapped.

Su Tang had the intention of retreating, and when he avoided the palm pressure again, his figure flew upside down and shot towards the end of the long street, at this moment, a figure appeared on the roof ridge in the distance, and then a flying sword shot out, blocking Su Tang's retreat, and the person who controlled the flying sword had no intention of fighting with him, but just let the flying sword keep interspersing over the street, trying to disturb Su Tang's figure.

"Want to run?" ......the middle-aged man's figure flashed, and he suddenly flew above Su Tang obliquely, and then slapped his hands alternately, his speed was very fast, not much worse than Su Tang, but he kept walking forward with his feet, making Su Tang create an illusion.

Su Tang raised his speed to the limit, avoiding two palm pressures in a row, and the third was to say that he couldn't avoid it, and in the last moment, he condensed the black swirl and held it in front of him. 、

Boom Boom Boom ...... Three palm pressures bombarded the street one after another, waving up pieces of smoke and dust that rushed to the sky, and at such a distance, several stone slabs were shattered by the palm pressure.

The black swirl was dispersed, and a blue light curtain emanated from Su Tang's body, which flashed away, and then his body slammed into the ground, bouncing several meters high.

The flying sword fell from the sky like a meteor, stabbing at Su Tang's chest, Su Tang rolled on the spot, and he could avoid the sword light, he knew that if he didn't go now, he really couldn't go, his body turned sharply, jumped on a roof, and then rose again, and the next moment, the ridge he had just landed on had been shaken and collapsed by palm pressure, and then there was a scream from the ruins.

Su Tang understood, for what kind of conflict broke out between the great ancestors, it would destroy half of the Red Leaf City, if he could still hold on for half an hour, I don't know how many innocent people would suffer in the Dao.

Su Tang shot as hard as he could, the middle-aged man always chased behind, in fact, he was also surprised by Su Tang's speed, his attacks were always a little bit worse.

Just when Su Tang jumped onto a high wall, the flying sword that had disappeared for a moment suddenly swept from under his feet, and he had to turn backwards, the middle-aged man seized the opportunity and shot forward, the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, and then he waved his palms, and the palm pressure whistled towards Su Tang, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile, he had already caught up, so it was impossible for the other party to escape from under him, he was sure.