Cultivating Supreme In City

When he was in the realm of cultivation, Su Yang had seen all kinds of practitioners, such as practitioners of truth, demons, demons, Buddhists, ghosts, and some other kinds of practitioners. With more contact, Su Yang's concept changed. He could not judge people's quality by the way of cultivation, and Orthodox practitioners were unreliable.

However, most of them are devious. In order to enhance their strength, they will do anything by any means. They are heartless and have no bottom line.

So Su Yang will be very vigilant in the face of heresy. Just now, Su Yang confirmed that this man is not a good bird and must be eradicated as soon as possible. Moreover, Su Yang speculated that this man may be involved in the man in black.

You know, there are not many practitioners of heresy. This person and the mysterious man in black appear in the provincial capital at the same time, which may have a certain connection.

"Tell me where you came from, tell me your accomplices, and I can give you a way to live." Su Yang said in a deep voice that if he really confronts Ming qiag, the name of the man in black, Su Yang is not afraid. What he fears most is that I am in the Ming Dynasty and the enemy is in the dark.

It's easy to hide in the open, but hard to defend in the dark. It's uncertain when the other party will attack you. It's hard to defend.

The iron cloth warrior trapped by the magic weapon was very flustered at the beginning. Even if it was made of steel, he could easily tear it up. But this type of iron was the first time he saw it. It was very slim, just like a spider, but it was extremely tough. It was several times as strong as steel. He could not break it even if he struggled.

After struggling for a few times, the armed man in the iron cloth shirt suddenly stopped and tried to calm himself down. He stared at Su Yang with wide eyes and grinned: "Hey, do you think I can be trapped by such a broken one? I'll show you my true strength. "

As soon as the voice fell, the iron cloth warrior's expression became more ferocious. Black air gushed out of his body, forming a mass of fog, gradually enveloping Su Yang's magic weapon. In the black evil air, there was a layer of dark green mixed with undercurrent surging, which looked like liquid and fog.

The evil spirit lingers, and the dark green fog spreads along the evil spirit, infecting Su Yang's magic weapon and sending out a disgusting smell of putrefaction. When Su Yang explores with his divine sense, he is shocked to find that the green fog has even corroded the body of the iron cloth warrior.

The body of the iron cloth warrior seems to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, which is quickly corroded, and even some places have exposed white bones.

Crazy, this is to kill the enemy 1000, self damage 800 moves, in order to break free from the shackles, even hurt themselves, this is the rhythm of desperate.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Su Yang asked. To tell you the truth, Su Yang felt pain for those who were armed with iron cloth. He took air-conditioning. This kind of person was so cruel that he hurt himself.

The warrior in the iron cloth shirt didn't seem to feel the pain. He cried arrogantly: "this is my real strength. I want you to crawl under my feet, break it!"

With a roar, the martial arts of tiebushan burst out and wanted to earn Su Yang's magic weapon. In addition to the rise of evil, the martial arts of tiebushan also used the extreme. The whole person expanded a circle, and pieces of muscles like steel swelled quickly, and forcefully propped up Su Yang's magic weapon.

Su Yang snorted with disdain. It's a magic weapon. It's not something that ordinary martial arts can destroy. Even the mysterious man in black has to deal with it.