Everything around was directly destroyed by violence under the impact of this powerful air wave.

Looking at the group of casual cultivators behind him, under the suppression of this powerful wave of air, they used their incoming methods to struggle to resist this violent wave of air.

Fortunately, this powerful wave of air comes and goes quickly!

If time goes by, they will be seriously injured even if they don’t die!!!

As one of the two protagonists, Qingyang Daozi suppressed this with double suppression in Su Mu's Vacuum Sky-Breaking Fist and Jingshi Dragon Explosion.

Even if he is the peak dragon of the eighth grade, he will resist such a violent attack head-on.

It cannot withstand this powerful attack either.

Puff!!!

I saw his heart sweet and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a kite with a broken string. It quickly flew backwards backwards, flying more than ten meters backwards. Then his body fell to the ground in a mess.

At his chest, a hole the size of a fist appeared, and a trace of red blood flowed out of his chest.

Supported by the remaining dragon energy, Qingyang Daozi did not die immediately.

However, he lost his power of movement! He lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Looking at Su Mu again, Qingyang Daozi, with the cultivation of the eighth-grade peak dragon, burst out with all his strength. Although he successfully resisted it, he also suffered some minor injuries.

The body went back in a series of ways, took three and a half steps before stopping.

"Qingyang Daozi, I'm here to help you!"

"Don't be afraid of Mr. Qing, I'll help you!"

"Su Mu waste, come and take your life!!!"

Some clever and scattered cultivators instantly lost their ability to move when they saw Qingyang Daozi under Su Mu's attack. Their eyes lit up as if they were looking at rare treasures again. They roared in their mouths, saying that they wanted to kill Su Mu and avenge Qingyang Daozi!

In fact, they used all their strength to rush towards Qingyang Daozi.

As the owner of the auction tonight, Qingyang Daozi has many treasures hidden on him.

As long as you take him down or steal his body, the treasure on him will be his own.

When he thought of those treasures of heaven and earth, the powerful cultivators rushed towards Qingyang Daozi as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Thank you all!!!" Seeing this, Qingyang Daozi said gratefully.

But as soon as his voice fell, his limbs were instantly grabbed, trying to pull him in half with force.

"Ah! What are you going to do?" Qingyang Daozi roared in a daze.

After being tossed, countless blood flowed out of his mouth, dyeing his chest red.

"Hmph! Old guy, can you really think I will be kind enough to save you? Those who know the truth quickly hand over the treasure on you!"

"I count to three, old man, if you haven't handed over the treasure you have on you, I will tear you into pieces!"

"Take the treasure you have on your body and save you a life!!!"

More than a dozen independent cultivators snorted coldly.

"He is my prisoner. Did I let you touch him?" Su Mu's voice suddenly rang.

"You little brat, you'd better stay with me! If you dare to move, I'll knock you down every minute!"

"A young boy with a smell of dry milk, Huang really doesn't know where you got the courage, but he dared to speak out in front of Huang?"

"Don't worry, little bastard! When I solve this old man Qingyang, I will deal with you later!"

More than a dozen scattered cultivators said arrogantly.

In their opinion, even though Su Mu had some skills, he was still at the end of his strength after fighting against Qingyang Daozi!

Therefore, they did not take Su Mu seriously.

"Dare to touch my prisoner, die!!!" Su Mu said coldly.

After saying that, he took a little step under his feet and turned into a lightning bolt, rushing towards the dozen or so cultivators.

"Xuanming God Finger!!!" Su Mu snorted coldly.

He rolled his index finger and rushed forward.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

A series of powerful sounds of breaking through the air burst out from Su Mu's fingers and rushed towards the dozen scattered cultivators.

"Hmph! Little bastard, since you want to die, I will fulfill you now!"

"Go to die!!!"

Seeing Su Mu coming, the dozen or so cultivators snorted coldly, and immediately put down Qingyang Daozi and used their dragon skills, but they were all inexperienced dragon skills. Even though there were many people, their cultivation was too trash.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…

Facing the Xuan-level low-grade dragon skill - Xuanming Divine Finger, the attacks of these dozen scattered cultivators were directly broken.

The powerful black finger force still castrates, and the domineering bombardment hits their heads and kills them with headshots!

Whoosh!

Su Mu's figure flashed and stopped coldly beside Qingyang Daozi.

With a cold look, Su Mu looked at the more than 100 powerful cultivators on the opposite side. Even though there were many powerful men of seventh or even eighth grades, Su Mu still had no fear at all.

Under their gaze.

Su Mu slapped his right hand and slapped Qingyang Daozi's clothes to pieces, took out the mini pavilion in his arms, and put it in his pocket.

Seeing Su Mu's actions, the remaining group of scattered cultivators were instantly relieved.

More than a hundred scattered cultivators seemed to have a tacit understanding, surrounded Su Mu without any trace, blocking all his escape routes.

"Boy! Hand over the treasures on Qingyang Daozi, and then hand over the mysterious dragon skills on himself. I will spare you a life!" An old woman wearing a poisonous snake mask stepped forward coldly and said.

The powerful aura of the eighth-grade dragon man burst out from her body and suppressed Su Mu.

"Hmph! Dead old witch! Do you want to eat alone? Have you asked me?" As he spoke, another man with a green face and fangs mask walked out coldly.

"I'll say two, you're too proud, right?" A white fox-masked man stepped forward and said coldly.

The powerful momentum of the eighth-grade dragon genius in the early stage emanates from the bodies of them.

The surrounding scattered cultivators also released their cultivation when they saw this scene.

In an instant, powerful auras soared into the sky! In the night sky, huge storms.

"A group of native chickens and tiled dogs! Do you want to seize food from a tiger's mouth? You are not qualified enough!!!" Su Mu said coldly.

The right hand rolled, and a black wormhole appeared in the palm of his palm.

"Ancestral Dragon Book - Swallow it for me!!!" Su Mu snorted coldly.

His right palm slapped Qingyang Daozi's head like lightning.

"Ah!!!" The dragon bone was deprived of, and the pain was worse than death! Qingyang Daozi screamed with a ferocious look on his face.
Chapter completed!