Chapter 487
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"So obscene and shameless, no matter who it is, I will tear him to pieces!"
On Pu Qingqing's beautiful face, at the moment, her bright eyes were angry, her eyes were red and angry.
"Elder martial brother Pu Hao and elder martial sister Pu Qingqing are angry. It's better not to get close."
There are disciples of the divine sword sect around who dare not approach, for fear that Pu Hao and Pu Qingqing will spread their anger on them at that time.
……………………
At this moment, Su Yi and situ Muyang, the creators of the terracotta warriors, began to look for targets again.
Although many of the pro disciples got the news, there were always some left alone. As long as the number was not too large, Su Yi and situ Muyang could start.
There were also some disciples who had not received the news. Suddenly, they were black in front of their eyes and were knocked unconscious.
Although the cultivation strength of the pro disciples is very strong, on the whole, those who can enter the sword tower ranking are at least the triple peak cultivation of the yuan spirit realm.
As for other pro disciples, they are all between the first and third levels of the yuan spiritual realm.
These accomplishments, for the former Su Yi, are naturally extremely strong.
But now these ordinary disciples, with the cultivation strength of Su Yi and situ Muyang, are still sneaky attacks. As long as they are caught, they can't escape.
Although many of the pro disciples have long been prepared and careful, the small team with a small number still suffered from black bricks and was looted.
It was another day and night. In the hidden place, Su Yi and situ Muyang counted the space bags, which were much more than yesterday, and more than 300 space bags were piled in front of them.
"Today is twice as many as yesterday. The results are good. Unfortunately, there are no particularly strong opponents."
Situ Muyang was very happy, but also with some regrets. With some experience, only those disciples who are particularly strong can have sword stones.
There are many small groups. Although they are all self-taught disciples, the sword stones are mostly placed on the most powerful self-taught disciples, and other self-taught disciples may not have sword stones.
"It's a lot more than yesterday."
These space bags are handed down by his disciples. As long as they are handed down by his disciples, Su Yi will not dislike them.
Anyway, what Su Yi wants is not just sword stone.
The two of them continued to rest and recover their strength, and then prepared to continue on the road.
In the wanjian battlefield, the pot has completely exploded at the moment.
"Too bold, so obscene and shameless, so unscrupulous!"
"Many people have been beaten by black hands, and they have been beaten by black bricks!"
"It is said that it is definitely not done by one person. They must have a team in action, and each of them is very strong!"
“………………”
The pro disciples gathered closely together to prevent meeting the guy who made the decision. Be ready!
"No matter who it is, it will not be missed!"
"I must kill that guy, asshole!"
“………………”
Those disciples who were photographed with bricks were furious when they woke up, but they couldn't find anyone at all and could only be furious.
Many of the disciples who were photographed with bricks also consciously formed a team together to jointly look for the behind the scenes black hand.
In the morning, Su Yi and situ Muyang continued to set out, full of vitality.
Although the pro disciples are well prepared, many inner disciples and outer disciples are prepared around to keep an eye on them. However, with the cultivation strength of Su Yi and situ Muyang, both of them have wind attributes, and they have advantages in speed. Ordinary people don't notice them at all.
"Ah..."
No time, screams came from the depths of the ten thousand sword battlefield, and bricks appeared everywhere, which was impossible to prevent.
Originally, everyone has reached the depths of the wanjian battlefield. This area is no longer large, and many of their own disciples have been patronized by black bricks.
On a panicked day, screams came everywhere, attracting a large number of Pro disciples to search everywhere, but nothing was found.
At night, the moonlight covers this ancient land and forests.
The jungle Valley is as quiet as everything is asleep. The occasional animal roar and the swaying shadow of branches under the moonlight can make people hallucinate.
The peaks are towering with ancient trees, covering the sky and the moon. They look gloomy and mysterious in the dark.
This ancient land has always been isolated from the world. There are all kinds of dangers in it, such as monsters, swamps and so on, which make people have to be careful.
Under the moonlight, the light in the deep forest is more dark. The towering trees cover most of the moonlight, and only the mottled and sparse moon passes shine through the branches and leaves of the trees, adding a bit of mystery.
Dark and dense forests, towering trees, strong and curly, filled with erratic fog, surrounded by surprisingly quiet.
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Beside a towering tree, there is a figure sitting cross legged, covered with light and strong breath.
This figure looks very young, about 20 years old, dressed in a blue uniform, with black hair tied behind his head, a handsome face, slightly closed eyes, and blue light waving on his body.
"Whoosh..."
On the towering tree in the distance, two teenagers crouched in the crown branches, peering through the leaves and looking at the distant figure.
"The single one seems to be unprepared."
Situ Muyang opened his mouth. Some black clothes were more hidden in the dense forest on this moonlit night, but a pair of clear eyes flashed light.
"Something's wrong." Su Yi's eyes moved and his eyes were deep.
"What's the matter? It's just a lonely one. Just follow the old rules." Situ Muyang asked.
"That guy is a pro disciple. He has a strong breath. He is not weak, but he is completely unprepared. It's strange."
Su Yi's mouth raised a smile. This was in the battlefield of ten thousand swords. Judging from the smell of the distant Pro disciple, his cultivation strength was not bad, but because of this, Su Yi felt strange.
This is a battlefield full of crises. No one dares to be careless, nor can he be careless.
It's impossible to think of this. There is only one reason why a person is so careless here, which is intentional.
"You mean, that guy is deliberately careless, so..."
Situ Muyang saw through a little, his eyes moved secretly, and asked Su Yi, "do you think this guy is deliberately waiting for us!"
"Possible!"
Su Yi smiled. The guy deliberately exposed himself. Naturally, he was deliberately attracting something close. It was likely that he was attracting him and situ Muyang who appeared everywhere in the past two days.
"Hey, hey, that guy is alone. Even if he is on guard, what can he do? We are two people!"
Situ Muyang saw the clue, but he didn't care more.
After breaking through the fourth level of the yuan spirit realm, situ Muyang's confidence soared. Even if he met the fifth level of the yuan spirit realm, he also had absolute confidence to protect himself.
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"So obscene and shameless, no matter who it is, I will tear him to pieces!"
On Pu Qingqing's beautiful face, at the moment, her bright eyes were angry, her eyes were red and angry.
"Elder martial brother Pu Hao and elder martial sister Pu Qingqing are angry. It's better not to get close."
There are disciples of the divine sword sect around who dare not approach, for fear that Pu Hao and Pu Qingqing will spread their anger on them at that time.
……………………
At this moment, Su Yi and situ Muyang, the creators of the terracotta warriors, began to look for targets again.
Although many of the pro disciples got the news, there were always some left alone. As long as the number was not too large, Su Yi and situ Muyang could start.
There were also some disciples who had not received the news. Suddenly, they were black in front of their eyes and were knocked unconscious.
Although the cultivation strength of the pro disciples is very strong, on the whole, those who can enter the sword tower ranking are at least the triple peak cultivation of the yuan spirit realm.
As for other pro disciples, they are all between the first and third levels of the yuan spiritual realm.
These accomplishments, for the former Su Yi, are naturally extremely strong.
But now these ordinary disciples, with the cultivation strength of Su Yi and situ Muyang, are still sneaky attacks. As long as they are caught, they can't escape.
Although many of the pro disciples have long been prepared and careful, the small team with a small number still suffered from black bricks and was looted.
It was another day and night. In the hidden place, Su Yi and situ Muyang counted the space bags, which were much more than yesterday, and more than 300 space bags were piled in front of them.
"Today is twice as many as yesterday. The results are good. Unfortunately, there are no particularly strong opponents."
Situ Muyang was very happy, but also with some regrets. With some experience, only those disciples who are particularly strong can have sword stones.
There are many small groups. Although they are all self-taught disciples, the sword stones are mostly placed on the most powerful self-taught disciples, and other self-taught disciples may not have sword stones.
"It's a lot more than yesterday."
These space bags are handed down by his disciples. As long as they are handed down by his disciples, Su Yi will not dislike them.
Anyway, what Su Yi wants is not just sword stone.
The two of them continued to rest and recover their strength, and then prepared to continue on the road.
In the wanjian battlefield, the pot has completely exploded at the moment.
"Too bold, so obscene and shameless, so unscrupulous!"
"Many people have been beaten by black hands, and they have been beaten by black bricks!"
"It is said that it is definitely not done by one person. They must have a team in action, and each of them is very strong!"
“………………”
The pro disciples gathered closely together to prevent meeting the guy who made the decision. Be ready!
"No matter who it is, it will not be missed!"
"I must kill that guy, asshole!"
“………………”
Those disciples who were photographed with bricks were furious when they woke up, but they couldn't find anyone at all and could only be furious.
Many of the disciples who were photographed with bricks also consciously formed a team together to jointly look for the behind the scenes black hand.
In the morning, Su Yi and situ Muyang continued to set out, full of vitality.
Although the pro disciples are well prepared, many inner disciples and outer disciples are prepared around to keep an eye on them. However, with the cultivation strength of Su Yi and situ Muyang, both of them have wind attributes, and they have advantages in speed. Ordinary people don't notice them at all.
"Ah..."
No time, screams came from the depths of the ten thousand sword battlefield, and bricks appeared everywhere, which was impossible to prevent.
Originally, everyone has reached the depths of the wanjian battlefield. This area is no longer large, and many of their own disciples have been patronized by black bricks.
On a panicked day, screams came everywhere, attracting a large number of Pro disciples to search everywhere, but nothing was found.
At night, the moonlight covers this ancient land and forests.
The jungle Valley is as quiet as everything is asleep. The occasional animal roar and the swaying shadow of branches under the moonlight can make people hallucinate.
The peaks are towering with ancient trees, covering the sky and the moon. They look gloomy and mysterious in the dark.
This ancient land has always been isolated from the world. There are all kinds of dangers in it, such as monsters, swamps and so on, which make people have to be careful.
Under the moonlight, the light in the deep forest is more dark. The towering trees cover most of the moonlight, and only the mottled and sparse moon passes shine through the branches and leaves of the trees, adding a bit of mystery.
Dark and dense forests, towering trees, strong and curly, filled with erratic fog, surrounded by surprisingly quiet.
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Beside a towering tree, there is a figure sitting cross legged, covered with light and strong breath.
This figure looks very young, about 20 years old, dressed in a blue uniform, with black hair tied behind his head, a handsome face, slightly closed eyes, and blue light waving on his body.
"Whoosh..."
On the towering tree in the distance, two teenagers crouched in the crown branches, peering through the leaves and looking at the distant figure.
"The single one seems to be unprepared."
Situ Muyang opened his mouth. Some black clothes were more hidden in the dense forest on this moonlit night, but a pair of clear eyes flashed light.
"Something's wrong." Su Yi's eyes moved and his eyes were deep.
"What's the matter? It's just a lonely one. Just follow the old rules." Situ Muyang asked.
"That guy is a pro disciple. He has a strong breath. He is not weak, but he is completely unprepared. It's strange."
Su Yi's mouth raised a smile. This was in the battlefield of ten thousand swords. Judging from the smell of the distant Pro disciple, his cultivation strength was not bad, but because of this, Su Yi felt strange.
This is a battlefield full of crises. No one dares to be careless, nor can he be careless.
It's impossible to think of this. There is only one reason why a person is so careless here, which is intentional.
"You mean, that guy is deliberately careless, so..."
Situ Muyang saw through a little, his eyes moved secretly, and asked Su Yi, "do you think this guy is deliberately waiting for us!"
"Possible!"
Su Yi smiled. The guy deliberately exposed himself. Naturally, he was deliberately attracting something close. It was likely that he was attracting him and situ Muyang who appeared everywhere in the past two days.
"Hey, hey, that guy is alone. Even if he is on guard, what can he do? We are two people!"
Situ Muyang saw the clue, but he didn't care more.
After breaking through the fourth level of the yuan spirit realm, situ Muyang's confidence soared. Even if he met the fifth level of the yuan spirit realm, he also had absolute confidence to protect himself.
"So obscene and shameless, no matter who it is, I will tear him to pieces!"On Pu Qingqing's beautiful face, at the moment, her bright eyes were angry, her eyes were red and angry."Elder martial brother Pu Hao and elder martial sister Pu Qingqing are angry. It's better not to get close."There are disciples of the divine sword sect around who dare not approach, for fear that Pu Hao and Pu Qingqing will spread their anger on them at that time.At this moment, Su Yi and situ Muyang, the creators of the terracotta warriors, began to look for targets again.Although many of the pro disciples got the news, there were always some left alone. As long as the number was not too large, Su Yi and situ Muyang could start.There were also some disciples who had not received the news. Suddenly, they were black in front of their eyes and were knocked unconscious.Although the cultivation strength of the pro disciples is very strong, on the whole, those who can enter the sword tower ranking are at least the triple peak cultivation of the yuan spirit realm.As for other pro disciples, they are all between the first and third levels of the yuan spiritual realm.These accomplishments, for the former Su Yi, are naturally extremely strong.But now these ordinary disciples, with the cultivation strength of Su Yi and situ Muyang, are still sneaky attacks. As long as they are caught, they can't escape.Although many of the pro disciples have long been prepared and careful, the small team with a small number still suffered from black bricks and was looted.It was another day and night. In the hidden place, Su Yi and situ Muyang counted the space bags, which were much more than yesterday, and more than 300 space bags were piled in front of them."Today is twice as many as yesterday. The results are good. Unfortunately, there are no particularly strong opponents."Situ Muyang was very happy, but also with some regrets. With some experience, only those disciples who are particularly strong can have sword stones.There are many small groups. Although they are all self-taught disciples, the sword stones are mostly placed on the most powerful self-taught disciples, and other self-taught disciples may not have sword stones."It's a lot more than yesterday."These space bags are handed down by his disciples. As long as they are handed down by his disciples, Su Yi will not dislike them.Anyway, what Su Yi wants is not just sword stone.The two of them continued to rest and recover their strength, and then prepared to continue on the road.In the wanjian battlefield, the pot has completely exploded at the moment."Too bold, so obscene and shameless, so unscrupulous!""Many people have been beaten by black hands, and they have been beaten by black bricks!""It is said that it is definitely not done by one person. They must have a team in action, and each of them is very strong!"The pro disciples gathered closely together to prevent meeting the guy who made the decision. Be ready!"No matter who it is, it will not be missed!""I must kill that guy, asshole!"Those disciples who were photographed with bricks were furious when they woke up, but they couldn't find anyone at all and could only be furious.Many of the disciples who were photographed with bricks also consciously formed a team together to jointly look for the behind the scenes black hand.In the morning, Su Yi and situ Muyang continued to set out, full of vitality.Although the pro disciples are well prepared, many inner disciples and outer disciples are prepared around to keep an eye on them. However, with the cultivation strength of Su Yi and situ Muyang, both of them have wind attributes, and they have advantages in speed. Ordinary people don't notice them at all."Ah..."No time, screams came from the depths of the ten thousand sword battlefield, and bricks appeared everywhere, which was impossible to prevent.Originally, everyone has reached the depths of the wanjian battlefield. This area is no longer large, and many of their own disciples have been patronized by black bricks.On a panicked day, screams came everywhere, attracting a large number of Pro disciples to search everywhere, but nothing was found.At night, the moonlight covers this ancient land and forests.The jungle Valley is as quiet as everything is asleep. The occasional animal roar and the swaying shadow of branches under the moonlight can make people hallucinate.The peaks are towering with ancient trees, covering the sky and the moon. They look gloomy and mysterious in the dark.This ancient land has always been isolated from the world. There are all kinds of dangers in it, such as monsters, swamps and so on, which make people have to be careful.Under the moonlight, the light in the deep forest is more dark. The towering trees cover most of the moonlight, and only the mottled and sparse moon passes shine through the branches and leaves of the trees, adding a bit of mystery.Dark and dense forests, towering trees, strong and curly, filled with erratic fog, surrounded by surprisingly quiet.L see the positive '* version n chapter% up email protectedBeside a towering tree, there is a figure sitting cross legged, covered with light and strong breath.This figure looks very young, about 20 years old, dressed in a blue uniform, with black hair tied behind his head, a handsome face, slightly closed eyes, and blue light waving on his body."Whoosh..."On the towering tree in the distance, two teenagers crouched in the crown branches, peering through the leaves and looking at the distant figure."The single one seems to be unprepared."Situ Muyang opened his mouth. Some black clothes were more hidden in the dense forest on this moonlit night, but a pair of clear eyes flashed light."Something's wrong." Su Yi's eyes moved and his eyes were deep."What's the matter? It's just a lonely one. Just follow the old rules." Situ Muyang asked."That guy is a pro disciple. He has a strong breath. He is not weak, but he is completely unprepared. It's strange."Su Yi's mouth raised a smile. This was in the battlefield of ten thousand swords. Judging from the smell of the distant Pro disciple, his cultivation strength was not bad, but because of this, Su Yi felt strange.This is a battlefield full of crises. No one dares to be careless, nor can he be careless.It's impossible to think of this. There is only one reason why a person is so careless here, which is intentional."You mean, that guy is deliberately careless, so..."Situ Muyang saw through a little, his eyes moved secretly, and asked Su Yi, "do you think this guy is deliberately waiting for us!""Possible!"Su Yi smiled. The guy deliberately exposed himself. Naturally, he was deliberately attracting something close. It was likely that he was attracting him and situ Muyang who appeared everywhere in the past two days."Hey, hey, that guy is alone. Even if he is on guard, what can he do? We are two people!"Situ Muyang saw the clue, but he didn't care more.After breaking through the fourth level of the yuan spirit realm, situ Muyang's confidence soared. Even if he met the fifth level of the yuan spirit realm, he also had absolute confidence to protect himself.
