Although these spiritual practitioners are numerous in number, they are just a ragtag group. Most of them are motivated by interests and plot against each other. It is easy to break them up.
Create confusion.
This is Su Yun's only way to break out of the encirclement, and the source of this chaos is most suitable to be replaced by Haotian Saint Cloth.
Su Yun used the boulder of 'Qianyun Zongjian Mountain' as the carrier, took out one of the two saints and wrapped it, separated part of the divine power from the holy royal robe, sealed it with the Lotus Star Sword Technique, and then stored it together in that On top of the saint's corpse, he then used Qi to fight against it and hit the spiritual cultivators outside.
The divine power of the holy royal robe temporarily sheltered his body, coupled with the toughness of his physical body and the hardness of the boulders of the 'Thousand Clouds Sword Mountain', it was possible for him to fly away temporarily in the dense sword energy without destroying his physical body, far away Looking at it, I thought it was Su Yun who appeared.
Everyone concentrated in the direction of Jianxi, but Su Yun immediately turned around and fled in the opposite direction.
A large number of spiritual practitioners have appeared here. Su Yun cannot guarantee that Jianxi is safe. He doesn't know how to leave the sword world now, so he should get rid of these people first and think of a way to leave. The 'Holy Royal War Robe' can protect the aura. , tamper with your cultivation, and leave with ease.
Su Yun flew quickly close to the ground, triggering the invisibility effect. The 'Holy Royal War Robe' perfectly integrated it with the earth, and coupled with the shielding of the aura, ordinary people had no idea that he had quietly left the 'Thousand Clouds Sword Mountain'.
No one noticed, Su Yun immediately wanted to leave.
However, before the person ran for long, the pale sky suddenly flashed with a burst of green light, and then the entire sky turned green.
Su Yun frowned slightly and secretly pulled out the death sword.
Has it still been discovered? But why so fast
Just look at a circle of green light rising around it as the center. These lines are quickly connected, and they form a green cage in just one breath.
When Su Yun saw this, he didn't stop and rushed forward.
As soon as the cage was approached by the 'Holy Royal Armor', it was immediately purified by the divine power released from the armor.
"Huh? I didn't expect you to break all the forbidden spells. That's right! That's right. The Holy Cloth of Haotian is really a treasure. It's better to leave such a thing to me."
A voice came out, and immediately after, a sharp light came out and hit Su Yun directly in front of the door.
What a fast speed, what a fierce swordsmanship.
But what's the use
Su Yun ignored it and fled directly.
The divine power of the 'Holy Royal Armor' cannot be broken by him alone.
After several consecutive blows, Su Yun acted as if nothing had happened, but at this time, the person had already run away.
Seeing that he could not keep Su Yun, the man stopped his offensive, but he did not give up. Instead, he took out a wooden box and opened it. A fiery red light inside rushed into the sky, exploded, and scattered like fireworks. Tens of thousands of slender red lights fell straight into the crowd below.
These rays of light selectively fell on the dense crowd below, hitting the spiritual caps of each spiritual cultivator. The bodies of those who were hit by the red light immediately erupted with red light.
Just watch the spiritual cultivator holding the box throw the box and hit Su Yun.
In an instant, the box exploded, and at the same time, the person hit by the red light moved instantly, appearing next to Su Yun almost instantly, completely surrounding him!
The magic weapon for group teleportation
Su Yun frowned and stopped.
Tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators suddenly appeared all around, and all of them were above Ling Xuantian. How could it not be surprising
"The Holy Cloth of Haotian is indeed powerful, but its power is limited. You are only one person, and it is impossible to break out of the siege of tens of thousands of people. Therefore, you should give up the stupid idea of escape."
The man was holding a long red and green sword and walking towards him step by step.
Su Yun turned around and looked at the man approaching, only to see that he was wearing red clothes with dark green edges and a long crown on his head. He was very handsome.
"How did you know I escaped from here?"
Su Yunchen asked.
"It's very simple! Induction magic weapon!"
The man smiled: "Although you have no breath, I have long sensed your every move. You must have created a fake substitute to attract everyone's attention, and then escape in the opposite direction!"
I see.
Although the aura is blocked, Su Yun is still a real person. With induction, a high-level method of knowing the target's direction, he can still capture Su Yun's general position. In fact, Su Yun also has a magic weapon of this kind, so It's 'Wentian Baoling'.
These tens of thousands of people suddenly appeared here, attracting many other spiritual practitioners. Everyone realized that the destroyed one was just a puppet, and one by one they would wake up.
As a result, a large number of spiritual cultivators rushed towards this place again, and several of them, whose auras were so terrifying that they were almost close to Lingxuan Sage, also rushed towards them.
From one end of the mountain to the other, it only takes a moment for them.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Several rays of light flickered in the crowd, and then, several people suddenly appeared in front of Su Yun. As soon as these people appeared, the surrounding spiritual practitioners summoned by the man were all shaken back.
"Yi Kuangshi, who ranks first in the British Sword Ranking, I didn't expect that you would come here from the border of the sword for the Holy Cloth of Haotian. It's really unexpected."
An old voice sounded, and an old man holding an iron crutch walked out step by step. The old man has chicken skin and white hair, and is quite a bit fairy-like. However, his aura is powerful and his cultivation is unfathomable. When people around him saw him, their eyes showed fear.
"Oh? It turns out to be Senior Blood Sword. Haha, Senior's coming here really surprises Wan Sheng. I've seen Senior here!" The mad lion clasped his fists and said lukewarmly.
The old man with the blood sword glanced at him and said nothing, but a woman next to him interrupted.
"Everyone is here for the Holy Cloth of Haotian. However, there is only one such divine object, which can only satisfy one person. There are so many masters present, I am afraid that we will have to fight for this divine object."
This woman is also not simple. She wears dark blue clothes, has short hair, and has wheat-colored skin. She holds two swords in her hands, one red and one blue. She has a sharp aura and is full of heroism.
"Sir Jian Lanyi is right. Everyone wants treasure. Fighting is inevitable. I believe that no one who comes here wants to leave empty-handed. In this case, Mad Lion is here to give you a warning. .”
Yi Kuangshi said coldly: "Haotian Holy Clothes, I am bound to get it, if anyone stops me... I will be ruthless under the sword!!!"
"Your tone is quite loud! But your tone does not mean your strength. You are still young to get the Holy Cloth of Haotian!" Another voice floated up, and then a young man wearing a white robe and holding a paper fan suddenly appeared. In front of Su Yun, this man slashed directly at Su Yun without saying a word. A large number of thin swords flew out from each fan bone of the paper fan, piercing Su Yun like needles.
However, as soon as these thin swords approached Su Yun, they were purified by divine power.
Su Yun was really angry after hearing these people's comments.
Before the fight, these people were already discussing how to divide themselves. People all have tempers. Although this is not the time to be impulsive, it does not mean that Su Yun should swallow his anger.
He stared at the paper fan man who wanted to sneak attack him, suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his neck.
The young master was stunned, and put away the paper fan in his hand. The fan bone extended on its own and turned into a sharp sword, trying to pierce Su Yun's heart.
But when the sword edge approached Su Yun, it was still broken by the mysterious force.
The holy royal robe is not the Haotian holy robe, but a seventh-grade royal weapon. Even if it is something substantial, Su Yun can resist it with his profound strength!
"Are you stupid?"
Su Yun pinched the young master's neck and said coldly: "These people have obviously approached me, but they are not in a hurry to take action. Don't you know the reason? That's because they all know that I have the Haotian Holy Clothes on me. Divine power protects me. I have divine power. You can’t hurt me even a hair. Only when the divine power dissipates can you seize the Holy Cloth of Haotian!! Don’t you understand?”
As the voice fell, several sharp swords came out of the sword box, piercing the man's body...
The young master's eyes widened, he twitched, and died straight away, his soul flying into the sky.
Su Yun raised his sword and swallowed his soul with the death sword.
"oh?"
Seeing this, Kuangshi Yi, Old Man Blood Sword, Jian Lanyi and others all focused their attention on Su Yun.
"The anger is very strong, and the demonic energy is also very strong. Are you from the real demon world?"
The old man with the blood sword was holding his cane and staring at Su Yundao.
However, Su Yun did not answer his words, but quietly looked around, only to see more and more people approaching here.
If you keep dragging it on, you will be surrounded.
Immediately, he turned around and rushed forward.
As soon as he moved, the spiritual cultivators around him immediately became excited and chased after him.
"Leave? Haha, it's already this time, do you still think you can leave? How naive!"
Yi Kuangshi sneered again and again, waved his hand and shouted: "Catch up!!"
"yes!"
Yi Kuangshi's men responded one after another.
Su Yun summoned up his divine power, and no one could stop him. He was invincible and rushed straight out of the crowd.
But now that people saw Su Yun, they naturally wouldn't hold back. In a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of sword energy rushed towards him, swallowing him up instantly, and the spiritual cultivators around him were also attacked. It was a disaster, and they were affected by the sword energy and died directly. Very few people were spared.
However, even so, those people did not stop attacking Su Yun.
"Kill! Keep killing, knock out his divine power. The Holy Cloth of Haotian will lose its power, and this person will definitely die. By then, the Holy Cloth of Haotian will be ours."
The old man with the blood sword shouted calmly.
However, none of these powerful men took action and simply followed Su Yun.
When he shouted like this, people became even more agitated.
When Su Yun heard this, the anger in his heart exploded instantly.
Without saying a word, he turned his head and glanced at the dark crowd behind him. Some people had already come around and planned to intercept him. He believed that in a few moments, he would be completely surrounded by these people and it would be difficult to escape.
In this case, there is no need to show mercy. Why should greedy people stay
Su Yun took a breath, and the body that was running forward suddenly stopped, his feet slammed on the ground, and the people were shot back like sharp arrows, and they crashed directly into the crowd of spiritual practitioners that were as dense as locusts!
Going in the opposite direction!
"Um?"
Old Man Xuejian, Kuangshi Yi and others were all confused.
With the power of the shirt, Su Yun easily squeezed through the crowd and landed in the middle of these spiritual practitioners.
From all directions, in the sky and on the earth, there are spiritual practitioners. They almost seem to form a flesh ball, and Su Yun is in the center of the flesh ball.
At this moment, could he still escape
Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng…
Almost the moment he crashed into the crowd, millions of war swords were aimed at him from all directions.
Su Yun took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.