Chapter 187
The death of Song Jian made the disciples of the Fire Demon Sect pale in embarrassment.

He killed Song Shaozong?

How many heads does he have, dare to kill the young master of our Fire Demon Sect?
The two elders who practiced Taoism were sluggish, and their faces were even paler at the moment. They were both shocked and angry. They pointed at Cao Su with trembling fingers, but they were too frightened to speak.

Cao Su let go, and Song Jian's body crashed to the ground.

It was like hitting everyone's hearts, and several disciples of the Fire Demon Sect lost their hearts.

But then, the reaction was monstrous anger.

"Kill him and avenge the young master!"

"There's only one of him, let's go together!"

Can't run away, Mozong's rules are strict, Song Jian's death, no one can go back and explain.

Every young suzerain is a talent that the sect strives to cultivate, who will have the opportunity to inherit the great rule in the future.

The suzerain will definitely take their lives to be buried with the young suzerain.

Thinking of the many punishments of the Fire Demon Sect, these disciples shuddered, and they might as well die here.

They rushed over fearlessly.

Elder Jiang also chanted words, and when the robe was waved, black shadows flashed out, directly attached to the warriors who rushed over.

Those warriors in the strength realm are not very strong in themselves, but after the black shadows in Elder Jiang's Taoism attached to them, their eyes instantly glowed red, their mouths were drooling, their muscles swelled, and they used almost crazy postures. Rush towards Cao Su.

"clang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

Cao Su raised the big moon knife to defend, and there were seven or eight forces besieging him in an instant, and each of them played desperately, and the strength of each move was also very strong, which could reach ten thousand catties of strength.

What kind of way is this?
How could it help a martial artist to have such a big increase in an instant?

Cao Su looked at Elder Jiang, who was more than a dozen feet away, and slashed with all his might. Then he wanted to rush to where Elder Jiang was, but was blocked by several people joining forces.

Without the cover of the sight of the monstrous flames, Cao Su could not easily approach these ascetics.

The cooperation between monks and protectors in Lingzhou is obviously much better than that in Jiangzhou.

A relatively mature system has been formed.

So many warriors who fell into "rage" fought with Cao Su for a while, even Cao Su couldn't take it anymore, his arms were a little sore, and he suffered several blows on his body.

"Peng!!"

Finally, one of the fighters with the strongest growth rate knocked Cao Su into the air with a heavy hammer.

Cao Su backed up on the spot, and his feet plowed two deep ravines on the ground.

He plunged the knife into the ground with one hand, stopping his figure.

Then he suddenly exerted force, turned his direction, and slashed at a warrior who was trying to pick up Song Jian's body.

Do you dare to touch my booty?
Cao Su attacked with a sneer.

The bad wind hit his face, so the warrior had no choice but to retreat to avoid Cao Su.

The red-eyed warriors, whose explosive power had dropped slightly at this time, caught up with swords, spears, swords and halberds, and greeted Cao Su.

Cao Su had been hit a few times before, and his body was as normal as a normal person.

Seeing that there were too many people attacking in front of him, he immediately held his breath, twisted his waist and turned around in the air, narrowly dodging the incoming weapons.

At the same time, the big moon knife in his hand was slashed from bottom to top, and the dazzling light of the knife lit up again.

"die!!"

Cao Su's heavy saber is a combination of strength and strength.

The knife was fast and ruthless, cutting a warrior to pieces.

After dying in the power realm, the others did not retreat at all. Under the strange buff of Elder Jiang, they rushed towards Cao Su fearlessly.

Cao Su retracted the saber behind his back, and at the same time raised his Fuhu Fist.

Roar! !

After the roar of the dragon, the roar of the tiger.

The phantom of Fuhu Fist is easier to hit, but the state of these strengths is very crazy, and the sound of the tiger's roar can't restrain their movements, so Cao Su punches them twice.

Seeing that he was not in the upper hand, he jumped back and pretended to retreat.

In fact, he retreated to advance, dragged the big moon knife like a spinning top, turned his body slightly, and collided head-on with the two head-on machetes that he couldn't dodge.

With a click, the first inferior machete broke directly.

The short blade flew out spinning and plunged into the ground.

The quality of the second machete was better, or Cao Su's impact force had reached the limit, and he couldn't cut off his machete directly, but he still deviated from the direction with the machete.

With the terrifying force, the jaws of the warrior's tigers were split open, and blood flowed out.

"Peng!!"

Warriors coming from all directions attacked his blind spot on the back.

Cao Su dodged the weapon and received a flying kick from the warrior in vain.

The strength of the martial artist in the strength realm is astonishing. With such a flying kick, even a wild boar weighing several hundred catties will be kicked to death.

But Cao Su's body swayed slightly, as if the root of an old tree had been entangled, but he bounced back his strength instead.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The warriors besieged Cao Su frantically.

Elder Chang, who received the merit, showed surprise on his face. Cao Su's strength was stronger than he imagined.

In fact, his skill is still higher than Elder Jiang's, but unfortunately, in order to rob the camp without injury, Song Jian ordered him to use the fire dragon technique.

Fire Dragon Art is a high-level spell among fire control arts. He is not good at learning art, and suffered a bit of backlash from his skills.

Unexpectedly, Cao Jun was extremely cautious, and his backbone was fine, so soon Cao Su led his army to stabilize his position, and rushed out to the north, intending to avoid his edge.

The fire dragon technique looked lively, but in fact it burned some tents and luggage.

"It's not an option to go on like this, Old Jiang, we have to find a way to subdue him."

Elder Chang and Song Jian have a good personal relationship. Now that Song Jian is dead, if Cao Su cannot be captured, even the elder will be punished by the suzerain after returning to the sect.

"What kind of system?"

"My Falling Soul Banner has been broken, and I have no other options."

Elder Jiang's index finger and middle finger merged, and as he spoke, another black shadow condensed from his fingertips and flew towards a certain warrior.

The warrior was attached by a black shadow, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his whole body became stronger.

Awowing, he rushed towards Cao Su.

"This crazy spirit secret technique can't last long. After a cup of tea, the warriors will quickly weaken. This person's martial arts is so high that it is really rare. It is too difficult to kill him in a short period of time."

"Then at least Song Shaozong's body should be taken away?"

The two looked at Cao Su who was being violently attacked by the warriors, and they were still very strong. They punched and kicked him casually, nothing happened at all, and they couldn't do anything about him for a while.

What a vulgar warrior!
boom! !

Another ten tricks were right, a martial artist was beheaded by Cao Su's Dayue knife, and he didn't even show his flaws this time, but the circle surrounding him showed a gap.

Cao Su rushed forward like a gust of wind, and rushed out from a group of warriors.

"Go! Elder, go quickly!"

A warrior guarding the way stood in front of Cao Su.

He, who did not use the mad spirit technique, was chopped down by Cao Su three or two times. With the last bit of strength, he grabbed Cao Su's leg, opened his mouth, and his mouth was full of blood.

Elder Jiang and Elder Chang didn't hesitate. The moment Cao Su came out of the encirclement, they backed away in fright, not daring to let Cao Su get close.

Cao Su frowned and stomped hard.

The entire head of the martial artist on the ground was stepped into the ground by him, and the blood burst like a watermelon.

Afterwards, several delirious warriors came up to him, and their sword and punch movements became a little slow.

Cao Su had no choice but to give up chasing and killing the two elders, and instead cut down all the strength warriors who also participated in the siege of him.

After a while, no one could stand here except Cao Su.

Cao Su only left two alive.

The two survivors didn't seem to be "poisoned" deeply, and they knew how to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Since he is willing to live, Cao Su will give them a chance.

He also asked about the ins and outs of the matter.

At this moment, outside the entire camp, there were limbs and mutilated corpses everywhere.

Cao Su walked up to Song Jian who was killed by him. Although he didn't know who he killed, but judging from the state of those warriors afterwards, this person must be an important person.

Cao Su squatted down and skillfully touched the corpse.

This person wears a black jade jeweled finger, a jade charm and a kit bag on his waist, and a dagger hidden in his bosom.

Cao Su opened the cloth bag and took a look. There were some silver bills.

After a short pause, Cao Su returned with the two survivors.

In another open space, Cao Jun and the rest of the black-clothed warriors were almost in a fight. After all, the black-clothed warriors were not in any army, and their spirit was not strong enough. In large-scale frontal battles, when more people died, they would start to be in chaos.

Especially in the absence of the coach, high-end combat power is not dominant.

In the end, he was defeated by the more tenacious rebel army, and retreated after leaving hundreds of corpses.

When Cao Su arrived, he saw all the wounded soldiers, and couldn't help but get angry. He couldn't help using force, and the two survivors were pinched by Cao Su and screamed.

"boom!!"

Cao Su threw these two strength realms alive in front of Zhang Ke.

His face was livid: "Take strict care, I will interrogate myself."

As the leader of the scouts in the army, Zhang Ke knew that he had neglected his duty tonight, and was feeling ashamed to face his brothers. Unexpectedly, Cao Su was still given the first task arranged by Cao Su.

This is trust in him. Zhang Ke was moved with tears in his eyes, and knelt down in front of Cao Su with a "plop" on his knees, and saluted.

"Here!"

Cao Su looked at the many brothers, and with a wave of inner strength, he said loudly: "Brothers, these are just clowns hiding in the dark. As long as we are strong enough, they will not be able to stop us at all. We will kill as many as they come. .”

His words were full of murderous intent, and his clear and loud voice penetrated into the ears of every sergeant.

The rebellious army, who had already killed many opponents, was shocked by Cao Su, and his body was full of evil spirits.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

The flag officer raised the flag with the word Cao.

In the long wind of the night, the flag fluttered again.

(End of this chapter)

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