The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 909: Chasing the Devil

"Although I don't know what means you used to resist the cold poison in the Sumina Breathing Talisman, if I were you, I should have run away from the beginning, instead of staying and making slander!" Er Ling sneered, he While talking, he walked towards Su Yu.

When he was ten feet away from Su Yu, his eyes flashed, and the whole body was surging with violent waves of infuriating energy, which rushed towards Su Yu.

Such a majestic infuriating energy, sent out to a sixth-rank flying immortal face to face, is likely to be directly deterred, and there is no power to move.

Unfortunately, Su Yu is not an ordinary rank six flying immortal.

Under the huge infuriating qi, Su Yu's expression was calm and righteous with a smile.

It wasn't until the age of the ear was killed within ten feet that a green light flashed on his arm, and a black shadow suddenly appeared without warning.

Earling, who was killed, turned pale in shock, and without even thinking about his toes, he stepped back.

However, after the shadow appeared, it caught up with Erling at a faster speed and grabbed Erling's shoulder.

In his horror, another palm slapped his head relentlessly.

With a muffled sound, Erling's head, like a watermelon, was smashed to pieces on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, a soul flew out from the split Tianling cover, with a frightened and resentful face: "Ah! Little thief, you are playing yin!"

Su Yu smiled lightly: "each other."

When the voice fell, layers of waves of reincarnation appeared in his eyes, like a bottomless vortex.

The material level is not affected, but the ear age of the soul body seems to endure endless sucking and pulling.

"Mo Yang, what are you still doing, save me!" Erling yelled in horror.

They have cooperated for many years. Over the years, he has secretly concealed the magic sun and provided a large number of monks. It can be said that the kindness to the magic sun is as great as a mountain.

However, there was no response for a long time, because Mo Yang quietly slipped away at the moment Hu Wangui appeared, extremely cunning.

As for Erling's life and death, he never thought of saving him at all.

"Come in with peace of mind!" Su Yu said indifferently, being sucked into the soul space in the unwilling roar of Erling.

Wuxin checked his state in the soul space, Su Yu's eyes flashed, and with a big move, he took the frozen bodies of Bing Wuxin and Gongsun Wuxie into the Jiu Bi Lingzhu, and then the Mingling Hu Wangui took Su Yu with him. , quickly chasing the magic sun.

This is a small town village. After the traces of the demonic sun were exposed, there was nowhere to hide, and they fled all the way to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Su Yu can feel that the current Moyang has just undergone a transformation, and he is the weakest boy. His cultivation is about the level of a third-rank **** master, which is almost the same as when he defected to the sect.

However, he can also feel that the aura of the magic sun is changing subtly, increasing bit by bit.

After the transformation of Moyang, the strength of the heyday is by no means comparable to that of the third-rank flying immortal in front of him. He must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise he will have time to recharge his energy, or get a lot of nourishment to quickly restore his heyday. The unlucky one was Su Yu.

After half a day, Su Yu finally caught up with him with the magic Yang breath.

However, he was very cunning and used a certain method to leave his breath in three directions at the same time.

Su Yu smiled faintly, turning his silver eyes to look in three directions.

Through countless mountains and rivers and obstacles, Su Yu saw through all three directions.

The breath that penetrated into the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains was a flying monster with a piece of shedding skin bound by the magic sun.

The other direction is a giant python, which was frightened and ran away. In its stomach, there was a swallowed limb, which was also an object after the molting of the magic sun.

Su Yu could not see the end of the direction only to the direction beyond the Shiwanda Mountain.

Mo Yang, probably chose to escape from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

With a hook on the corner of his mouth, Hu Wangui took Su Yu and chased through the air.

After another day of chasing, Mo Yang repeated his old tricks several times, trying to distract Su Yu, but Su Yu saw through them all, as if he had identified Mo Yang and chased him all the way.

After another half day, plus this one day, they chased and killed for two days, and almost left the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Su Yu finally caught up with Mo Yang on the edge of Shiwanda Mountain, near a cliff.

At this moment, the pair of blood-colored wings on the back of Mo Yang are bleak and have lost their spirituality. Mo Yang himself is pale, his breath is weak, and the loss is obviously great.

It seems that he was able to insist on fleeing for two days and two nights under the pursuit of the fifth-rank God Lord Hu Wangui, and it was precisely with the pair of blood-colored wings.

Mo Yang leaned against the edge of the cliff, panting loudly, staring at Su Yu, his face sullen, and said in a low voice: "How did you catch up with me!"

The body left by his shedding has never been discarded, but is used to confuse the enemy when fleeing.

The powerhouses in the Scarlet Blood Palace have been chasing and killing them for ten years. Among them, there are many masters who track the breath, but they are all chased and lost. In the end, they even fell into the trap he carefully designed because of the tracking breath. The reason right here.

Ling Moyang didn't expect that the omnipotent means of dispersing his breath would be in vain in the hands of this little disciple of the sixth rank Feixian, chasing him all the way here!

Moyang felt the crisis for the first time.

"With a little breath, who can you hide from me? Want me to do it, or do it myself? The former will be very painful." Su Yu said indifferently.

Such a high-level and persecuting tone made Mo Yang extremely uncomfortable. These words were often used by him to the disciples of the Scarlet Blood Palace who fell into the trap, but today they were used by Su Yu on him.

"Boy, what's the use of you killing me? That old man promised you 3 million merits, and I can promise you 20 million spar! With such a huge spar, why do you need to stay in the Scarlet Blood Palace? In Tianya City, you can buy whatever resources you want, isn't it better?" Mo Yang rolled his eyes.

Su Yu said lightly: "For me, meritorious deeds are useless."

A person who no longer returns to the sect, why does he still need merit?

"You agreed?" The magic sun flashed.

Su Yu shook his head: "I don't lack spar, but since I accepted the task of killing you, since I can do it smoothly, why not do it?"

Mo Yang's face sank, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay, I know I can't escape today, but can you tell me why the Sumina breath rune doesn't work on you?"

Even Bing Wuxin, who has a special bloodline, was attacked. He couldn't figure out how Su Yu did it.

"Oh, did you say this?" Su Yu was afraid of his chest, and a purple-red talisman gradually appeared on his chest.

It seems that it is indeed close to Su Yu's chest, but how could the cold poison inside have no effect on Su Yu?

Shoot-

Su Yu lightly tore it off. Between the muscles and the skin texture, a layer of colorful film loomed, which was the anti-drug effect of the moon-deficient three-phase elixir.

"You're ready? So, you've already seen through the age of your ears?" Mo Yang said in a low voice.

Su Yu nodded.

"This idiot, he will die! His camouflage is exposed!" Mo Yang said angrily.

Su Yu said, "Hehe, I saw through him, but it wasn't that he was showing off his feet. On the contrary, he was disguised too much!"

"I have a bad habit of guarding people who are too enthusiastic. Erling is the object of my guard." Su Yu said: "From helping us track down your whereabouts and keep an eye on you, to helping us We made plans on how to disguise so that you won't be alert, and then we took out the precious runes to help us hide our breath and enter the village to track you down, and finally brought us here in person."

"We are not related to him and not related to him, and Erling has gone to such great pains to help us just because he wants us to return to the sect to help him. To be honest, I feel that this is a hunter, Tick ​​the bait to lure prey.”

Su Yu's biggest taboo was Su Yu's intrigue in Shang Haier's previous life.

Everyone has something to offer.

Bing Wuxin and Gongsun Wuxie are not careless people, why were they recruited? It was because of the rhythm of the ear, and unknowingly walked into the trap without noticing it at all.

In the end, he put on a talisman of unknown origin without taking any precautions.

Mo Yang let out a long sigh: "So that's how it is!"

"I have one last question," Mo Yang said.

Su Yu nodded his chin: "Well, let's talk, it's because you try so hard to delay time and want to release your nirvana."

Hearing this, Mo Yang's eyelids twitched and his pupils shrank, but he smiled back and said, "I've reached this point, is there any way to survive?"

"Oh, yes, then what is the talisman being activated in your stomach?" Su Yu wrote lightly.

Mo Yang was horrified. His so-called begging for a dead man was indeed a delay.

He used this to activate the talisman hidden in his body, and he thought of unexpectedly and killed Su Yu.

But as soon as it was activated, it was discovered by Su Yu.

Apart from the belly, how does the other party perceive the movement in the body?

For a while, Mo Yang had an illusion that the person who was chasing him this time was the most difficult to deal with, not the fierce Bing Wuxin who hid the ultimate move of the ninth-rank god, but the seemingly inconspicuous Su Yuxian!

"Death to me!" Mo Yang felt a sense of trepidation. After being hunted down for ten years, he had never felt this terrifying feeling of being seen through everywhere. He opened his mouth and sprayed the talisman in his stomach. Come out and shoot Su Yu directly.

Boom-

As soon as the rune appears, it immediately turns into an infinite burst of fireballs, with a huge explosive force, like a full blow from a fifth-grade god.

Hu Wangui's shadow flashed, and he took out a long whip, which penetrated terrifying flames.

Under the twitch, the bursting anger was quickly blown up.

The seemingly dangerous blow did not cause any damage to Su Yu.

Mo Yang didn't even look at the result, and plunged into the cliff.

But it didn't take long for ~IndoMTL.com~ to fly down, and the sound of the wind roared overhead.

But when the magic sun jumped down, Su Yu immediately chased after him.

Mo Yang is not angry but happy. What he is most afraid of is the manipulative fifth-rank God Lord powerhouse. As for Su Yu, even if it is strange, what is the fear of having a cultivation base here?

"Boy, since you are chasing me so desperately, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mo Yang roared, stretched out his palm, and a snow-white bone spur pierced out of it!

The bone spur was like a beam of light, extending indefinitely, running through Su Yu's location in the blink of an eye.

Hey——

Bone spurs shake the space slightly!

The space in the Kyushu Continent is extremely stable, only the old monsters of Vientiane have the power to tear open the cracks, and only the gods can barely shake the space in the later stage.

This bone spur strike is no less than the piercing power of a sixth-grade god.

Su Yu is secretly awe-inspiring, Mo Yang's peak combat power will not be lower than the sixth-rank God Lord, and he cannot be recovered!