Chapter 130 Vulnerable, not over yet
The 23 figures seemed insignificant among thousands of people, but the aura they exuded was like a sky curtain, covering Su Mang tightly.

"Spirit!!!"

Frightened eyes appeared in Goshawk's eyes.

He never expected that the 23 people in front of Su Mang were all exuding divine aura, and even each of them made his hair stand on end.

Strong, much stronger than him!
Moreover, a total of 23 people are stronger than him. What kind of terrifying force is this riding horse? Throwing it to the northern border can blast the northern border into a big hole.

"This is impossible, impossible!"

Goshawk trembled.

According to the information they got, Su Mang didn't have a soul-level person under his command, whether it was from the top ten sects or the 23 people he brought with him, they were all just Tianhuo.

But now, with so many spirits popping up suddenly, the army of blood droplets he led instantly became vulnerable. It is already delusional to want to win by numbers.

Not to mention thousands, even if tens of thousands of troops came, in the eyes of these 20 or so giants, they were like duckweed, without any power at all.

"Nothing is impossible, and your soul-dispersing pills didn't work at all."

Su Mang shook his head slightly, and walked slowly in front of everyone.

All around, the strong men of the Blood Droplets, who had shown their fighting spirit just now, are all mournful now, their faces are as pale as paper, feeling the fluctuations of the terrible aura around them, their feet are weak, and they want to collapse on the ground.

Poisoned?

How could Su Mang be unprepared? Xuedizi's seemingly clever methods have already been well understood by Su Mang, and they have all been solved one by one.

"Su Mang. From now on, Xuedizi and you will never interfere with each other, and I, Xuedizi, will never accept any orders about Beimingfu."

"This is already my greatest sincerity!"

Goshawk took a deep breath and spoke hastily.

Please forgive me!
Under the intimidation of the 23 soul giants, he couldn't help but bow his head, and he didn't need people from the top ten sects to make a move. These 23 people were enough to slaughter them all with ease.

Su Mang was amused and amused, Goshawk's words were so childish.

"Do you think if you were me, you would agree to your request?"

"Also, just because you slaughtered a whole city just to intercept and kill me, you don't even want to go back alive today with your blood dripping. You have to pay for the mistakes you made!"

In Su Mang's words, brutal and murderous intent suddenly emerged.

He waved his hand lightly, and the 23 giants of the Dark Blood Hall, like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves, directly charged into the crowd, with deadly moves.

The powerhouses of the top ten sects are also at this moment, making their moves one after another. Although they are not as good as the Dark Blood Hall, they are still the elite of the ten sects, all in the sky fire state!
In an instant, the blood droplet who was going to hunt and kill became the prey to be hunted and killed.

"This kind of scene, how can I miss this king!"

Mo Qilin roared wildly, his stature skyrocketed, he charged directly into the crowd, and swallowed hundreds of elite killers in one gulp.

"To die or to live?"

Ye Wushuang turned around and asked.

Su Mang raised his eyes and burst into murderous intent.

call out.

Ye Wushuang rushed out, his figure was like a black light, just for a moment, he appeared in front of Goshawk, and the big Luo sword in his hand rose into the sky.

Sa!
The light of the sword floated away, Goshawk's expression changed drastically, and a layer of white sweat appeared on his back. This terrifying sword strike actually made him feel like his soul had collapsed.

"Get out of here!"

The goshawk roared, took out a long spear, and stabbed the incoming long sword.

Dangdang!
The spear and sword collided, and the long spear held by Goshawk broke directly under this sword, without even the slightest resistance, and was shattered and killed.

"Even at the peak of the soul, I can still kill you. What are you, why don't you kneel down for me."

Ye Wushuang was furious.

Boom boom boom.

The terrifying aura poured out from his body, he held the big Luo sword in his hand, and once again killed him head-on, the bright and radiant sword light, about the size of Zhang Xu, cut down from the night sky.

Jian Guang collapsed everything, the goshawk below was almost convulsed, his eyes were rounded, his feet were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a puff, powerless to resist.

"no no!"

"You can't kill me, there's something behind me"

puff.

The sword light followed the goshawk's head, and cut it directly, and the blood mist exploded. A giant in the middle stage of the soul realm couldn't even block two swords in Ye Wu's hands.

Not far away, Su Mang nodded in satisfaction. Ye Wushuang's fighting power is indeed sturdy, even he has to admire it, especially after having the Da Luo Sword, it is even more powerful.

The natural sword heart allows Ye Wushuang to exert 100% of the power of the fairy weapon, which is much stronger than Su Mang at the current stage, and Su Mang is very jealous.

The Eastern Emperor's Bell, the God Killing Spear, the twelve sea-fixing beads, the nine Netherworld pools, how much power can he exert with these great immortal artifacts?
No more than [-]% at most, after all, the realm is too low, but look at Ye Wushuang again, even if Su Mang is walking on the road of life with the system on his back, he is still envious.

"Damn it, is this the strength of the son of the plane?"

Su Mang pursed his lips and muttered.

He was even thinking, if he were to fight Ye Wushuang with the Da Luo Sword now, without using a few magic weapons, who would win?

He didn't know, and he didn't dare to jump to conclusions. After all, Ye Wushuang's realm was two levels higher than Su Mang's, but these two levels were incomparable.

The defeat of everyone in Xuedizi can be described as a collapse. Under the massacre of the Dark Blood Hall and the ten major sects, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

powerful?
Make countless forces frightened and afraid to retaliate?

fart!
In the eyes of Su Mang and others, they are just a group of ants, which can be easily destroyed, so why are they afraid of revenge?
After a while, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Thousands of blood droplet members were all killed, including Goshawk, not a single one remained.

On the other hand, under Su Mang's command, not to mention the dead, there is not even a single wounded. If this is spread, I am afraid that many northern forces will be fooled.

"Unhappy, unhappy!"

Mo Qilin shook his head and yelled dissatisfiedly.

It hasn't killed enough, it's all dead?
Unhappy!
"In the battle for the 81st house, when you show up, just don't ask me to save you at that time." Ye Wushuang said coldly, and the angry Mo Qilin almost ran away.

The smell of blood rose to the sky, and everyone came behind Su Mang one after another.

"It seems that it's not over yet!"

Suddenly, Su Mang said something like this.

Including Ye Wushuang, everyone was stunned.

Not over?
What's the meaning.

call out! ! !
At this moment, as if to confirm what Su Mang said, strange thin lines of blood suddenly appeared on the countless corpses.

There are more and more blood lines, densely packed, slowly flying into the air.

And the corpses of these people disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if being swallowed by someone! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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