The strongest sword god

Xiao Ling's icy voice made Su Ming tremble slightly. At this moment, Xiao Ling withdrew his black iron rod, and with two daggers in his hand, he attacked the warrior in the ordinary state of mind.

"Su Ming, what should we do now?" Su Wei said with a worried expression.

"Our plan remains the same, the one who can be saved counts as one." After Su Ming finished speaking, he chased after Xiao Ling. When he got close to the crowd in the chaotic battle, he finally understood why warriors with all mental states were able to defeat the innate state.

Half of the more than 40 fighters are armed with spiritual weapons, and have taken pills that increase their cultivation in a short time. Their attack power has reached the initial state of mind.

Fortunately, the three of them arrived in time, otherwise the Xiantian Realm team would be in danger, and many people had already been injured.

The members of the Mortal State team looked at death as if they were at home, and went all out when they came up, while the Xiantian team listened to Xiao Ling's words and didn't make any moves, so that they suffered a disadvantage when they came up.

"Kill everyone in the Xiantian Realm team." Xiao Ling roared angrily after returning to the chaotic crowd, killing a warrior of the Mortal Mind Realm with one blow.

Hearing Xiao Ling's order, the Xiantian realm warriors erupted one by one as if they had eaten gunpowder, and unscrupulously launched a frenzied counterattack towards the Fanxin realm warriors in front of them.

As one warrior after another lost their lives, everyone was in a red-eyed state at this moment, and no one could control this chaotic battle.

After a chaotic battle, Su Wei and Su Ming received special care because of their soft-hearted style of play, and were surrounded by several warriors.

Su Wei didn't pay attention, and was injured by a sneak attack by a warrior holding a spirit weapon. For a while, his body was locked by the warrior in front of him.

Hearing the elf's reminder, Su Ming wounded a martial artist beside him with his palm, and forcibly broke out from the siege of the three warriors. When he reached Su Wei, Su Wei had already been stabbed by the warrior. Blood flowed from the wound.

"Su Wei." Su Ming roared angrily, knocked back the warrior in front of Su Wei with one punch, and at the same time went around behind Su Wei and blasted away the warrior who was attacking Su Wei.

After finishing off the two warriors, Su Ming took over the seriously injured Su Wei, and took out a third-grade healing pill from his sleeve. This was what he asked Su Han specifically to prevent Su Wei from having any accidents.

Su Clan's Tribe only had three water-attribute third-grade healing pills, which were dedicated to Su Hao by the Qingshui Tribe, and the one in Su Ming's hand was the last one of the Su Clan's.

After feeding Su Wei the elixir, Su Ming injected a stream of pure spiritual power into Su Wei's body. At this moment, he ignored the entire battlefield and devoted himself to healing Su Wei's wounds.

Seeing Su Ming concentrating on healing Su Wei, the three mortal state warriors looked at each other and then launched an attack on Su Ming. Among the three, there was a warrior whose attack power had reached the Xiantian state.

The three chose to attack Su Ming from behind, intending to kill Su Ming in an instant.

"Su Ming be careful." Mu Tian just saw this scene, reminded Su Ming loudly, and came towards Su Ming, Su Ming is their backbone, anyone can have an accident, but Su Ming can't.

"boom"

The attacks of the three hit Su Ming at the same time. Originally, they thought that Su Ming would dodge or fly out with serious injuries, but Su Ming stood there as if nothing had happened. Apart from a shallow wound on his back, there was basically nothing wrong with him.

This scene shocked everyone, and the three people who attacked Su Ming were shocked, especially the martial artist holding a spiritual weapon. His blow was equivalent to the early innate realm, and he had a spiritual weapon in his hand. Who knew that breaking Su Ming's defense only broke Su Ming's defense, but did not seriously injure or kill Su Ming.

Su Ming is a demon cultivator at the ninth level of the Blood Spirit Realm. He can withstand the full blow of Fan's mental state with his physical defense alone. If his defense is fully activated, it will be difficult to break through even the mid-term Xiantian Realm.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

With his icy breath and murderous aura, at this moment Su Ming was like a god of death, making it impossible for people to get close.

Fortunately, Su Wei's life was not in danger, otherwise Su Ming would have buried the entire Fan Mood team with him.

Su Ming's aura knocked everyone back, and the entire Fanxin team knew that Su Ming was someone they couldn't afford to provoke, so they all avoided Su Ming and attacked other Xiantian realm warriors.

When helping Su Wei to heal his injuries, Su Ming figured everything out. This group of mortal state warriors had already been brainwashed by Elder Zhou. With more than 20 spiritual weapons and pills to improve their cultivation, they already had the chance to defeat the Xiantian Realm team. Strength, and all of this is beyond what he can stop.

At this moment, Su Ming wished he could peel Elder Zhou alive. He knew that Elder Zhou must have sent someone to monitor the surrounding area. Unfortunately, his strength is too weak now. That is to say, warrior elves who have reached the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm cannot be found.

"Su Ming, hurry up and help us, we can't hold on any longer." Mu Tian yelled at Su Ming, and the more than 20 warriors who were stunned by Su Ming just now all woke up, and all of them had innate realm warriors Strength.

After discovering all this, Su Ming showed an angry face, and the resentment towards Elder Zhou in his heart increased.

"Su Ming, go help me, I'm fine."

Just when Su Ming didn't know what to do, Su Wei opened his eyes. Although his breath was still weak, his injuries had stabilized. As long as he didn't join the battle, nothing would happen.

"You rest here for a while, remember to call me if someone approaches you." Su Ming looked around and said in a low voice.

Su Wei nodded: "Go and help, don't be soft-hearted."

"Be careful." Su Ming nodded, let go of Su Wei and walked towards the chaotic crowd.

Su Ming's joining was like a shot in the arm for the Xiantian Realm team. Some signs of defeat disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Su Ming no longer had anything to hide, and his fighting power erupted in full force. In the blink of an eye, three warriors with a Mortal Mind were seriously injured in succession. For a moment, the Warriors with a Mortal Mind had nothing to do. and go.

"Kill that mid-stage Xiantian realm warrior first." A warrior holding a spirit weapon shouted to several warriors behind him. Their mission was to kill a mid-stage Xiantian realm warrior and [-] Xiantian realm warriors. After completing the task, they will get rich rewards, and their tribe will get the support of Xicheng Mansion.

Originally, after Su Ming withdrew from the battlefield, they had already seen the hope of winning, although Xiao Ling was very strong.It was so strong that they lost warriors again and again, but they simultaneously dispatched eight warriors with initial innate strength and spiritual weapons to trap Xiao Ling, making him unable to kill again for a short time.