After going down the mountain, I got divorced seven times

Chapter 288
Soon, Su Ming escorted those who dared not continue down the mountain.

On the way, I met Xin Han and others. The two sides did not have any conversation, so they staggered.

Xin Han frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

A disciple of the Demon Sect also asked curiously: "Senior brother Xin, are they giving up? I think their number seems to be much smaller, so maybe they are all lost in the front?"

The expressions of the other disciples changed slightly and they became nervous.

They are not much stronger than the disciples of Hades and Yunshang Immortal Palace. If so many people from Hades and Yunshang Immortal Palace are lost, how many of them can survive in the end?
Xin Han pondered for a moment, then said: "You guys go down the mountain too, follow me if you are not afraid of death."

Su Ming didn't expect that if he brought people down the mountain by himself, a group of people from the Linshan Medicine Sect and Tianmo Sect would be left behind, and in the end only about ten people went up the mountain together.

But they soon discovered that Su Ming was heading up the mountain alone again.

Xin Han couldn't hold back this time, and shouted in a deep voice, "Stop!"

Su Ming frowned and tilted his head, "What's the matter?"

There is only one road up the mountain. In fact, most of the difficulties are formations, and Su Ming has received inheritance in the land of the formations. Even without the map given by the sixth uncle, he can easily pass the front .

But Xin Han and the others are different.

"What did you encounter up front?"

Xin Han asked.

Su Ming laughed, "Why should I tell you?"

"Take us up together, otherwise, you can stay here!"

Xin coldly said.

He found that Su Ran was not with Su Ming, Su Ming was alone at this time, and this was the best opportunity.

Su Ming frowned, and said with interest: "You seem to be very confident in yourself."

"It's more than enough to kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Xin Han moved immediately.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a sickle-like weapon was condensed in his hand, and then the blade was glowing cold, and rushed towards Su Ming.

The aura on his body exploded, and he even had the strength of the fourth heaven of Wu Zun!

Su Ming's pupils shrunk slightly, this Xin Han was hiding deep enough, he had never shown anything before.

But in the face of Xin Han who attacked and killed him, Su Ming was also happy and fearless, and also held the long sword formed by the condensed internal force in his hand, and slashed down with one sword.

when! !

Both of them turned their internal energy into weapons, but they made a clear sound of gold and stone.

Xin Han was a little surprised, "You are no more than the third heaven of Wu Zun, yet your inner strength is so deep."

"You Wuzun Fourth Heaven, you are not very good."

"court death!"

Xin Han was furious, he threw the sickle into the air, he let out a low cry, his inner strength surged, his right hand seemed to be rising against the wind, and a huge right arm billowing with black mist was connected to him.

He skillfully held the same much stronger sickle on the right arm of the black mist, and he himself became the commander. With a swipe of his right hand, the phantom on the right arm also waved the sickle.

The power is amazing.

With this knife, the rocks can be split open.

"Blue Dragon Chant!"

Su Ming also let out a low cry, and a phantom of a green dragon more than ten feet long appeared, and a dragon's roar shook the sky, shaking the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The green dragon soared into the sky with momentum, and knocked back the sickle with one claw, and another raptor flicked its tail, hitting the black mist on the right arm.

Not to be outdone, Xin Han cut off Qinglong with a scythe, while Heiwu's right arm was still condensed as before.

"It's useless, my demon arm is indestructible if water and fire do not invade the gods and Buddhas. Your strength is not my opponent."

Xin Han stood in the air with a proud face.

"is it?"

The corner of Su Ming's mouth slightly raised, and with a thought, the stone sword pattern on his arm disappeared. He was holding the stone sword, and a vast coercion descended!

Xin Han's face changed suddenly, he stared at the stone sword in Su Ming's hand, "You actually have such a magic weapon?"

"I still have many magic weapons, do you want to see them?"

Su Ming made a joke, holding a stone sword and fighting with the demon arm of that day.

The demon arm is a bit like the black shadow in the previous formation, it will quickly condense after being split, but the sickle keeps approaching Su Ming with the threat of death.

Xin Han laughed loudly, "So what if you have such a magic weapon? You still can't help me!"

Su Ming frowned slightly. This Xin Han was more difficult than he imagined. As expected of a member of the Demon Cult, this method was really weird and extremely tricky.

Su Ming flew back, took out the moon shooting bow, and fired three arrows in a row.

Jingle bells.

Xin Han waved his sickle and blocked all three arrows.

"I said, it's useless."

Xin Han's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a corpse.

Su Ming used Qiankun Palm again, but was still broken by Xin Han.

This is not to say that these moves are too weak, but that they cannot perfectly restrain Xin Han's Heavenly Demon Arm.

"No more recruits? Then it's up to me!"

Xin Han let out a low cry, and the sickle on the demon's arm cut out dozens of black lights one after another. These black lights interweaved into a net in the air, and then unified into substance, turning into a big net and falling on Su Ming's head.

"The Heavenly Demon Arm has no substance, so it cannot attack with real internal force. What if you use fire?"

Su Ming's expression changed, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the big net.

(End of this chapter)