Chapter 1488

As Su Sheng approached the battlefield quickly, he said loudly to the monk on his side:
"In the past, it was not to help you kill the enemy, but to kill the enemy yourself, and the head belongs to the subordinate. What do you think?"

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Su is willing to make a move, I am very grateful, just take this head."

The border town monk in the battlefield gritted his teeth and said, although he was unwilling, but the current situation may lose his life, so he had no choice but to reluctantly give up this resource.

"Thank you so much, and ask fellow daoists to persist in six breaths!"

"Okay, I hope Fellow Daoist Su will do it as soon as possible, Wang won't last long."

Su Sheng communicated with this cultivator through sound transmission through spiritual consciousness, so these few words were just a matter of his thoughts, and it did not affect this cultivator surnamed Wang to kill the enemy head-on.

As for why the other party was able to trust Su Sheng so much, it was naturally because the two had met and communicated in the Li family before.

Of course, the most important thing was that the six forces in Li's family had signed an agreement at that time. With this commitment, this person was not worried that Su Sheng would kill him for money if he saw him seriously injured.

The person in the battlefield at this moment is the chief disciple of Tianbing Pavilion, who is not weak in cultivation and is also the existence of the peak of the emperor level. His name is Wang Yong.

Wang Yong has a gloomy face that has been handed down from Tianmen Pavilion, and he is serious, so the friendship between Su Sheng and him is not deep, just like Li Mi'er, and they only talked a few words.

During the fast driving, Su Sheng avoided many obstacles on the way and the battlefield where the battle was fierce, so when Su Sheng arrived at Wang Yong's battle circle, it happened to be the sixth breath that Su Sheng said, and the timing was just right.

The one who chased and killed Wang Yong was also one of the ten masters of the three bandits in the border city, and also the founder of the three bandits in the border city. Su Sheng had seen his information, but he didn't know his name, so he could only come as the third master Call this man.

This man looks like a young man, but he is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years. The reason why he can maintain his youthful appearance is just a chance in his early years, and he drank a bottle of the fountain of youth.

The third family is always proud of this, whether they are among the three bandits in the border town or outside the border town, they always talk about this opportunity and are very proud of it.

But in fact, anyone who understands knows that this is just a trick by the third master to cover up people's ears, and the important thing is the other treasures that the third master got by that chance.

You must know that Wang Yong is the chief disciple of Tianbing Pavilion, and his cultivation base is the existence of the peak of the imperial realm. Not only is his background profound, but his temperament is also extraordinary. Candidate for the next Pavilion Master of Tianbing Pavilion.

And this kind of Wang Yong's strength can be said to be powerful, but now facing the three bandits in the border town, the third leader can only flee in embarrassment in the hands of the third leader, and may even be in danger of death!
This further shows the extraordinary strength of the third leader of the three bandits in this city.

Therefore, when Su Sheng just arrived, he saw Wang Yong, who was covered in blood, panting heavily, his aura fluctuated violently, and his face was even paler.

At this time, Wang Yong was urging a mouthful of black tortoise shell with all his strength, trying his best to resist the offensive of the three bandits and three leaders in this city, and he had no idea of ​​counterattack at all.

This pair of black tortoise shells is extremely complete, the shell is thick, and covered with dense runes, reflecting the hardness of the shell itself, the defense power is extremely terrifying.

It was precisely because of this pair of black tortoise shells that Wang Yong was able to save his life and persist until Su Sheng's arrival under Wang Yong's full force.

Opposite to Wang Yong, the young third master had a ferocious expression on his face, as his hands fluttered, terrifying formulas kept flying out.

In the void, there is a treasure house that is constantly spinning and dancing, and sharp daggers are constantly flying out of it, bombarding the black tortoise shell with terrifying lethality.

These two people attacked and defended, and the fight was very fierce, but as far as the result was concerned, neither of these two could do anything to each other, so the battle situation was still deadlocked until Su Sheng came.

The third master had already noticed that Su Sheng was paying attention here when Su Sheng released his energy to lock the two of them, so he was very afraid of this energy that directly locked them.

But even so, Wang Yong blocked all his means by relying on the mysterious tortoise armor, so even though he knew that Su Sheng was coming, he couldn't spare his hands at this time, and could only watch the time bit by bit. The passage of time until the arrival of Su Sheng.

When the third master saw Su Sheng, his pupils shrank for a moment, and the spells in his hands kept going, but his eyes were on Su Sheng, his eyes were full of strong murderous intent and accompanied by contempt: "One more time! A pampered sect disciple, I don’t know that this is a battle between emperor-level powerhouses, do you, a king-level, come here in such a hurry because you want to give away your head?”

For the third master, Su Sheng is just a king. The aura before him terrified him, but after seeing Su Sheng with his own eyes, he let go of his fear. After all, in his opinion, let alone a king. A super powerhouse, even a king-level powerhouse, would not be his opponent, not to mention that Su Sheng had only just broken through to the king-level.

Hearing this, Su Sheng didn't answer the man's words, but smiled at Wang Yong in Tianbing Pavilion: "Young Daoist Wang, I'm not late, are you?"

"No, Brother Su, stop talking nonsense at this time, the most important thing is to rescue Wang first." Wang Yong smiled wryly when he heard this, he was protected by the black tortoise shell, and he was also dragged down by the black tortoise shell, consuming most of his true energy.

Different from the third master, because of the previous communication, he is very aware of Su Sheng's strength. After all, with the guarantee of Lin Yanlou's shopkeeper Dong Kun, even if he doesn't believe in Su Sheng, he has to trust Dong Kun.

What's more, the relationship between Dong Kun and Tianbinge is very good, so Wang Yong still knows a little bit of the inside story, so he has great confidence in Su Sheng's strength.

Su Sheng just smiled at this, and did not answer Wang Yong's words, but turned his head to look at the third master, seeing the murderous face of the third master, without the slightest hesitation.

Su Sheng flipped his hand and sacrificed the treasured sword. Although Su Sheng had not obtained this treasured sword for a long time, it had already been sacrificed by Su Sheng under the blessing of the power of time.

Su Sheng pinched his hands firmly, and shouted from the bottom of his mouth: "Go!"

Before the words were finished, the precious sword in the void trembled slightly, and the power within it soared, and the five-color divine light on the sword body criss-crossed everywhere, instantly turning into a three-foot-sized and extremely solid multicolored peacock galloping towards the three The master flew out.

The speed of the peacock transformed by this precious sword is so fast that even the divine sense of an emperor-level powerhouse can't catch it completely and clearly.
(End of this chapter)

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