The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1371: The first forbidden technique


?The rickety old man laughed: "Liang Kuan, is this kid crazy... eh..."

His heart was pierced by a fist, and blood flowed back into his throat, making him speechless. ⑤∨eight⑤∨eight⑤∨read ⑤∨book, .●.●o

The rickety old man's face was filled with pain, disbelief and confusion, his eyes were dark, and his body was completely soft.

Liang Kuan, who was beside him, witnessed this scene with his own eyes and was horrified.

He couldn't even see how the opponent made a move, and the rickety old man was killed on the spot!

What terrified him even more was that a crack opened between Su Yu's brows, swallowing the soul of the rickety old man who had not had time to escape.

Liang Kuan's feet were cold, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and ran out of the villa screaming.

Su Yu's cold eyes were like lightning, and he locked it firmly.

Strangely, instead of chasing him, he stood on the spot and said indifferently, "Don't fool me. The formations in the courtyard are actually just in case, to trap and kill the escaped prey." /

When the voice fell, Liang Kuan, who had already fled, gradually stopped and turned his head. There was still a half-point of fear on his face, and some were just jealous.

"Is this also seen by you?" He killed countless people, and he had already realized that he would also be killed. How could he be so scared because of the death of the rickety old man? He just led Su Yu to chase him and stepped into the formation in the villa, so that he could be trapped and killed.

Su Yu said indifferently: "I said, your methods are too crude and clumsy."

Liang Kuan stared at Su Yu tightly, fearful, but seemed to be waiting for Su Yu to come forward and give him a fatal blow.

Su Yu still did not act, and said lightly: "Real Wu people, I don't think there is any need for you to hide."

呲呲——

In the ground three feet in front of Liang Kuan, there were bursts of gray smoke, and a real Wu clan aura descended.

It turns out that there is another trap here.

If Su Yu killed Liang Kuan, his back would definitely be exposed to this hidden witch.

They cooperated so skillfully that it could be seen that it was not once or twice, but it must have been a long-term slaughter of the ancient gods in this pit.

The gray mist condensed into a human figure, a short, bearded man on his cheeks.

Su Yu's eyes did not fluctuate, and said: "No surprise, you servant is the real Wu people."

Obviously, his screams just now were just acting skills to lead them over.

The short and long bearded stared at Su Yu: "Damn, what the **** is going on with you? Why did I only see three people when I came here, but not you?"

Su Yu smiled lightly: "Do you mean that?"

In an instant, his body disappeared in place.

Strangely, Liang Kuan could see him.

This is the magical effect of the Illusory Soul Realm. As long as the soul is stronger than the opponent, the soul of the opponent can be confused with a single thought.

The short and long bearded man was secretly surprised: "This is a supernatural power of the soul? And it is a supernatural supernatural power of the soul. You are not an ordinary person."

After pondering for a moment, the short, long-bearded voice said solemnly, "You can go."

He instinctively felt the slightest danger and was unwilling to fight Su Yu, even though he was a great wizard in the realm of the fifth heaven.

But facing Su Yu, there is still a sense of uncertainty facing the abyss.

Su Yu didn't leave and said, "You didn't ask me if I was willing to let you go."

As soon as the voice fell, two rings flew out of Su Yu's sleeves.

The short, long-bearded man laughed angrily: "Since you want to try to compete, let's do it for you."

"Curse!" The tyrannical ripples of magic power filled the air, blocking the two rings in the air.

Before Liang Kuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Su Yu lightly take out a feather and slap it lightly.

In an instant, a strong wind dissipated, heading straight for the short bearded man.

He sneered: "How can the magic weapon of your ancient gods be able to help us with witchcraft?"

"Calm the Wind!"

Just like when Xue Xiaoman fought against the great wizard at the bottom of Wangu Mountain, a spell of calming the wind would destroy the magical power.

The storm dissipated, and the Frost Divine Feather was powerless to fall back.

But what made the short, long-bearded man take a breather was that Su Yu took out another thing, and it turned out to be a piece of black wood.

Seeing this wood, the face of the short bearded man finally changed: "Soul Soul Wood!"

Su Yu nodded lightly: "It's good to know!"

Saying that, he raised his hand and threw it into the air.

This wood exudes a calming aura in the air, and the ripples of witch power are swept by the breath, weakening eerily, and quickly dissipating.

The two yin and yang rings in the air lost their resistance, and immediately merged with the only one, leaping across the void, and suddenly wrapped around the short, long beard.

He looked shocked: "Let go of me!"

Su Yu's eyes were cold: "You should be begging me not to kill you..."

As Su Yu approached step by step, an indifferent and arrogant voice came from afar: "This sentence is also for you."

As soon as the voice fell, a wave of pure magic power that was not inferior to that of the Holy Maiden suddenly swept up.

The soul-fixing wood in the air shattered immediately under the sweep of the magic power fluctuations, which could not offset such a powerful magic power at all.

The purple-gold yin-yang ring on the short, long-bearded body trembled violently under the sweeping ripples, and there were faint signs of being shaken.

Su Yu snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily true!"

In the palm of his hand, a finger of emerald-colored flute appeared in Su Yu's palm, placed it by his mouth, and played it with divine power.

In a moment, a fluttering, immortal sound, like the immortal sound in the Sendai Divine Tower, drifted over.

When Xianyin passed by, the ripples of magic power that rolled up, like the first snow meeting the warm sun, quickly melted and dissipated without a shadow.

The purple gold yin and yang ring was re-stabilized, and the short long beard was tightly wrapped.

Su Yu received his flute, grabbed one person in each of his left and right hands, exerted his Tai Chi Yin-Yang Wing, and left the villa in an instant.

He had to leave, because Su Yu felt an evil and powerful force approaching quickly.

He left on his front feet, and a young man with fiery red long hair arrived at the scene with a black wind on his back feet.

The young man's body is extremely thin, as if only skin and bones are left, and his two eye sockets are deeply sunken, which sets off the extremely protruding eyes, adding a fierce temperament.

He looked around, his voice hoarse: "There are many people who can block my blow, but there are not many of my peers. Who was that Ancient God Realm creature just now? In the years to come, will another unparalleled genius appear in the Ancient God Realm? ?"

After pondering for a moment, the savage youth said, "However, the purpose of coming here today is to get rid of the dirty hands and tails left behind. If the sect master finds out, I will definitely lose to Luo Xueyi and will not be able to inherit the position of the sect master. "

唰——

In a flash, Su Yu returned to the outskirts of Yongzhen City, on a mountain.

The short, long-bearded man was imprisoned and could not escape.

Su Yu looked at Liang Kuan, and was given a cold look by Su Yu. Liang Kuan's body was cold and shivering all over: "Please, please forgive me, senior, I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai and bumped into senior, please forgive me!"

With a move in his heart, Liang Kuan took out the dragon fruit and handed it to Su Yu tremblingly: "This, this is the dragon fruit that the senior asked for, give it to the adults, please spare my life,"

Su Yu didn't look at him, put a finger on his forehead, and said indifferently: "You kill all the people, I don't necessarily care about you, but colluding with aliens and harming compatriots, there is absolutely no reason for forgiveness." /

Pfft——

A dragon force penetrated from his fingertips and pierced his head. As for the soul, Su Yu devoured it on the spot.

Taking a breath from the air and taking away the Wulong Fruit, Su Yu looked at the short bearded man and said indifferently, "It fell into my hands, you should know that you have no way to survive, right?"

The short, long-bearded sneered: "No need for hypocrisy, you ancient gods, who met our Mochizuki cultists, who didn't kill them?"

"This point, you are wrong. I have killed some wizards, but I let go of wizards, even great wizards, no less than a hundred." Su Yu said indifferently: "I kill people, not for the right thing, not for the person. If you are harmless to the creatures of my ancient gods, or even benevolent, of course I will let you go, but your actions are not among them."

The short, long-bearded man was stunned, as if he believed it or not. Su Yu's method, he said he had killed many wizards, Thaksin.

"What do you want to ask or want?"

Su Yu said: "I want to ask, you colluded with the scum in our ancient gods, wouldn't it be as simple as baiting them and killing them? These methods are inefficient and very troublesome."

The short bearded man hesitated for a while, then sighed, "I'm working for the Son of God."

"The one who fought against me just now?" Su Yu's eyes flashed, and he said, "He is very powerful, slightly stronger than your saintess."

The short, long-bearded man was taken aback. Could it be that he also fought against the Holy Maiden?

Where is this man holy?

"Yes, that's our holy son! I follow his orders to collect souls for him and help him practice the first forbidden technique of the witch clan. This forbidden technique kills a lot of people. If you search for souls in the Moon Moon Sect, It must be detected." The short, long-bearded man said.

Su Yu's eyes showed a deep light, but also a deep cold light: "So, you are looking for souls in the ancient gods? Because this matter should not be made public, so it can only be collected in this way, low-key and sneaky?"

"Yes."

Su Yu's eyes were even colder: "If I guess correctly, there should be a lot of people like you who collect souls for the Holy Son, right?"

The short beard was surprised. Can you guess this?

"Yes, most of them are wizards who follow the Son of God, but there are also some human races that we have bought, including some senior military generals who are against the imperial dynasty. In addition, there are also many people in the alliance who serve us. They collect The soul I got was a hundred times more than mine."

Su Yu's face calmed down instead, and said lightly, "I don't care about wizards. In the ancient gods, whoever is yours, tell me, and don't miss any of them."

The short bearded man trembled. He felt that the calm Su Yu was much more terrifying than the cold-faced Su Yu.

Half an hour later, the short bearded man handed over all the creatures he knew of in the ancient gods to Su Yu.

Su Yu swiped at random and found a familiar name, Flying Eagle!

If I remember correctly, he is the leader of the Condor Alliance, an existence in the realm of the gods of the fourth heaven.

"Even the leader of the alliance killed his compatriots and handed them over to the enemy in exchange for benefits. Isn't the people below ~IndoMTL.com~ really bad?" Su Yu said lightly, recalling how he was led to the villa by Liang Kuan, he remembered the sale witch hunter.

Without his secret tipping off, how would Liang Kuan know that Su Yu needed Wulongguo? △≧△≧,

Scanning the list, sure enough, there are so many members in the Condor Alliance, accounting for nearly 30%!

In other words, more than 30% of the people have killed their compatriots.

Remembering all the people on the list, Su Yu said leisurely: "Throughout the history of mankind, the most ruthless to oneself is often not the enemy, but the traitor."

Raising his finger, Su Yu kept his promise and gave the short, long beard a joy.

Standing up and looking at Yongzhen City, Su Yu calmly said, "My hands have not been stained with my own blood for a long time..."

The speed was not as good as expected. Although I wrote it for a day and spelled it out until 11:30 in the evening, I still wrote seven chapters.

I owe three chapters, and it will be uploaded around 12:00 tomorrow morning, no later than 1:00.


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