The other side.

Feng Yin pulled the back of his hand back, looked at it carefully for a while, frowned lightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wu Ding's expression was a little sluggish, he didn't understand how Su Fu hurt her, but he quickly reacted, clenched his fists and begged for his life: "My subordinates ask to go into battle and break this person's body into ten thousand pieces to pay for the felony of damaging your beautiful skin!"

"I'm afraid you're not an outnumbered opponent!" Su Fu said sarcastically. Manzhu Sawa was not dimmed by Fang Cai's blows, and the royal blue light on the sword became more and more blazing.

Wu Ding looked at Su Fu calmly: "I advise you not to underestimate me because you killed me once, you will pay the price." ”

"The dog who lost his family, how can he be brave. Su Fu ruthlessly exposed the fact that he had escaped.

A trace of yin fowl flashed in Wu Ding's eyes, and he stretched out his right arm, and under the control of his mind, it slowly turned into a hand blade, similar to the three-legged black flame blade, but there was no flame attached.

"Do you know?" he smiled inexplicably, "Gu Qingyun's heart was pierced by it, I decided to give it a name, how about it being called 'Killing Sword Blade'? I will use it one by one to pierce the hearts of all of your Sword Zhai, what do you think?"

Su Fu is not Xiao Wuji, and he doesn't have such deep feelings for Gu Qingyun. The reason why he was angry and abnormal was not only because of Gu Qingyun, but also because of the disciples of the Three Hundred Empirical Academy and Jia Shidao. Therefore, Wu Ding's intention to provoke Su Fu was miscalculated.

However, the murderer who killed Gu Qingyun was finally locked, and Su Fu pressed the killing machine for a long time, like a mountain torrent that broke the embankment poured out, and the surrounding space dropped several degrees in an instant.

But Su Fu knew that if he wanted to kill Wu Ding, this level of killing was useless. It is better to say that killing is just a kind of momentum, and the soldier who surrenders without a fight will only happen when the gap in cultivation is too large. If you want to kill a ghost general with "blood rebirth", you must break through a certain shackle.

The abnormal temperature change woke up Feng Yin, and the corners of her mouth were slightly outlined, and she bloomed amazingly charming. Her beautiful eyes were like silk, lingering on Su Fu's face again, and her mouth spit out a wonderful sound like pearl and jade: "Quasi!"

After speaking, she turned around, and the enchanting jade body drew a graceful arc in the air, and she stepped on the void, pacing. It was strange to pace in the empty void, but the wonderful thing was that as her lotus feet fell, a crimson carpet appeared under her feet, and her steps were slow and light, and her steps were natural and dignified.

She walked along the carpet all the way, on the left and right, every other section of the jade pillars that support the sky, carved with lifelike two dragons grabbing pearls. A life-tall vase with bunches of crooked coral trees was placed next to the jade pillar, and a blue jade paved ground appeared under the red carpet, enclosing the jade pillars into a vast palace that stretched to the end of the red carpet.

Feng Yin finally came to the end of the red carpet, but she didn't stop, the lotus foot took a step upward, and a milky white jade step appeared at the foothold, with the lotus foot landing point as the core, like a point of makeup, spreading a golden wave in all directions.

The light gently brushed the head of Fengyin, and I saw that the three thousand green silk magically changed its appearance: from the loose raccoon flower bun to the indescribable nine fairy buns, accompanied by the golden crown of colorful phoenixes;

The long silk skirt that was as light as a cloud dragged behind him, and walked forward with Fengyin.

The waves swept over the first place, and saw that starting from Fengyin's lotus feet, a mountain-like high platform rose in front of her, and a purple gold throne was set up on the platform, carved with one hundred and eight golden dragons, in a thousand postures, each with a majestic style. There are one hundred and eight steps under the stage, and the ninth step is set up with half a zhang Danqi. An incense burner is erected every three Dan mounds, and there is warm smoke.

Feng Yin came to the Purple Gold Throne and sat down, her body leaned slightly, her right hand pressed the armrest, her expression was cold, and she looked down on her kingdom like an empress.

When she sat down, two beautiful women dressed in palace costumes naturally appeared on both sides of the throne, each holding a human-height palm fan;

Among them, Yi Tianxing and the gray-robed old man Liu An were the most conspicuous, standing closest to the jade steps.

This is the Heavenly Treasure Palace!

Su Fu recognized it at a glance, and was very shocked in his heart, but he quickly noticed the difference between the two, not to mention anything else, although the purple gold throne looked very majestic, it lacked some kind of spirituality, and it was not comparable to the "genuine" in the void in his heart.

"Distraction will kill you at this juncture!" Wu Ding's figure suddenly blurred.

Bite!

Su Fu blocked with his horizontal sword, and the arm blade aimed at his heart was blocked, splashing a few drops of royal blue light.

"Are you stunned?" Wu Ding's face was proud, "The handsome Treasure Desire Demon Palace, not everyone is blessed to see, and those who have seen it are all convinced by such majesty." If you obediently obey, you can avoid a soldier killing, and you and the demon clan behind you can be reused. Your position in the coalition is not low, and if you are the inner force, the true realm will surely submit to our feet. ”

Su Fu sneered lightly: "You don't look stupid, but what you say is very naïve." ”

Manzhu Sawa was shocked, his wrist shook a subtle arc with light force, and the blade of the sword suddenly slipped off the tip of the arm blade, and slashed out a half-arc against the arm blade.

Wu Ding naturally didn't know that the Shangxiao Treasure Hall was in Su Fu's hands, and showing off in front of him was tantamount to an axe from the class.

His expression froze, and he glanced down, only to see a blood line appear on his waist, and his upper body suddenly fell to the ground.

Su Fu grabbed a sword flower, pressed the tip of the sword against the back of Wu Ding's neck, and said coldly: "Although I am not as good as Senior Brother, it is more than enough to kill you!"

Wu Ding felt a huge humiliation, his lower body quickly recovered, he didn't say a word, his body suddenly changed, and he actually turned into a poisonous scorpion the size of a basin, and the huge yellow tail needle stabbed Su Fu's face with lightning speed.

Su Fu's face was expressionless, and the flying sword took advantage of the trend to pick up, and the tail needle rose to the sky.

But this is just Wu Ding's trick, and the change is very unexpected, I saw that the poisonous scorpion with the broken tail needle turned into ashes, but the poisonous needle that rose to the sky suddenly turned into a huge goshawk, and in the loud eagle chirp, the goshawk swooped down.

At this time, Su Fu was picking up the flying sword, and he didn't have time to defend at all. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a "ding" sound, the sword domain appeared from under his feet, and when his strength to pick up the sword had been exhausted and the new power was not born, his figure suddenly appeared far away, avoiding the goshawk's attack.

Dodging the blow, the initiative was back in his hands.

Su Fu's right foot stepped back, using the flying sword as the edge, and the whole person shot away as if he was shooting away from a galloping arrow, and the flying sword pierced the void, leaving a long sapphire blue training.

Who knew that after Nawuding pounced into the air, the eagle's body changed again, and it actually turned into a yellow-haired lion. The beastmaster roared, stepped on the sword domain and soared into the air, avoiding the stabbing of the flying sword while pounced on Su Fu like an inverted spider.

Su Fu frowned slightly, Wu Ding was good at all kinds of changes, and it was also a characteristic of turbidity, so he had to be killed before he could change. However, he did not want to use the number of stars anymore, which would consume a lot of energy and would be very disadvantageous in the later battle.

"Yan has fallen back to the sky!" he suddenly twisted his body and swung a sword at an impossible angle.

The sword light swept past Wu Ding, and just as he didn't know why, he suddenly turned around and hit him in the back.

Bang!

The sword light exploded behind Wu Ding, but it failed to kill him. The Beastmaster let out a terrifying roar and bit Su Fu with a splashing rage.

Su Fu was stunned, and immediately understood that the power of ordinary sword light was not enough to kill Wu Ding, and he couldn't even reach the level of serious injury. Although Wu Ding's moves are single, he is a ghost general close to the level of a great grandmaster after all, and only the seven turns of sword intent can cause him effective damage.

At this point, he already has a clear idea of the strength of the Shura ghost general. Although the coercion on Wu Ding's body is close to that, it is only judged from the strength, if he simply uses turbidity qi against aura, he can indeed compete with the great grandmaster, but if it is a real life-and-death duel, it is difficult for Wu Ding to please, and the grandmaster-level masters who rank in the forefront of the strength can fight against him.

However, all ghost generals can be "reborn with blood", almost immortal, but there is only one life for monks, so in terms of comprehensive strength, Wu Ding is indeed close to the great grandmaster.

Speaking of Su Fu, although he has not yet crossed the tribulation, his comprehensive strength has already surpassed that of ordinary grandmasters, and with the tidal tribulation and the huge power of faith as the backing, he has no power to fight against the great grandmaster.

......

Yanluo's mistake of returning to the sky cooled down Su Fu's restless heart. The tragic death of his fellow disciples and the unpredictable variables have brought him tremendous pressure, so much so that he has lost his composure; if he thinks calmly, he will never make such a wrong decision at this time, not to mention the loss of the fighter, and life and death hang by a thread.

At this time, the sword intent was actually infinitely close to the ninth turn, and it was only because it had not yet fused with the water dragon chant that it would remain hidden.

What he thinks can break the shackles of "blood rebirth" is not the ninth turn. Because he had already appeared on Blue Mountain Island before, he knew that nine turns alone was not enough to kill the ghost general.

After Shi Zhanyan fell back to the sky, the aura in Su Fu's body was not running smoothly, and the sword intent in motion stopped. In this regard, he has already had targeted special training, that is, whenever he falls into this situation, he forcibly operates the stars.

However, at this moment, the mane of the yellow-haired lion transformed by Wu Ding suddenly poked out four strands, stretched out like a rope, and wrapped around Su Fu's limbs.

The mane seemed to be weird, and the aura in Su Fu's body suddenly stopped obeying.

"I said that you and the people who wanted Jian Zhai to all die under the 'Killing Sword Blade'!" Wu Ding let out a vicious laugh when he returned to his original form.

"Die!"