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Chapter 733

Although these spiritual practitioners are numerous, they are just a mob. Most of them are obsessed with interests and plot against each other. It is easy to destroy them.

Create chaos.

This is the only way for Su Yun to break through, and the source of this chaos is most appropriate to replace it with the Haotian Sacred Clothes.

Su Yun used the huge rock of the "Qianyun Zongjian Mountain" as the carrier, took out one of the two saints and wrapped it, separated part of the divine power from the saint's battle robe, sealed it with the Lotus Star Sword Technique, and then stored it on the saint's corpse, and then used his energy to control it and hit the spiritual practitioners outside.

The divine power of the Holy Imperial Battle Robe temporarily sheltered his body, coupled with the strength of his body and the hardness of the "Qianyun Zongjian Mountain" huge rock, which allowed him to temporarily fly away from this dense sword energy without destroying his body. From a distance, he thought that Su Yun appeared.

People were all concentrated in the direction of Jianxi, and Su Yun immediately turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

A large number of spiritual practitioners appeared here. Su Yun could not guarantee that the Jianxi area was safe. He didn't know that he would leave the sword world, but he would just throw away these people first and find a way to leave. The "Sacred Imperial Battle Robe" can shed off his breath, tamper with his cultivation, and leave with great ease.

Su Yun rushed quickly against the ground, urging the invisible effect. The "Holy Imperial Battle Boot" perfectly merged with the earth. With the shield of the breath, ordinary people had no idea that he had quietly left the "Qianyun Zongjian Mountain".

No one noticed it, Su Yun immediately wanted to leave.

However, before the person could run for a long time, a green light suddenly flashed in the pale sky, and then the entire sky turned green.

Su Yun frowned slightly and secretly drew out the Death Sword.

Still found out? But why so quickly?

Just look at a circle of green light rising around the center, these lines quickly connect, and only a breath in front and back form a green cage.

Seeing this, Su Yun did not stop and rushed straight forward.

As soon as the cage was approached by the "Holy Imperial Battle Robe", it was immediately purified by the divine power released from the battle robe.

"Huh? I didn't expect that the forbidden technique was broken by you. Not bad! Not bad, Haotian Holy Clothes is really a treasure. It would be better to leave such things for me."

A voice came out, and then a sharp light rushed over and hit Su Yun's face.

What a fast speed, what a fierce sword technique.

But what's the use of this?

Su Yun ignored it and fled directly.

The divine power of the "Holy Imperial Battle Boot" is not something he can break alone.

After several swords in a row, Su Yun was like nothing happened, but the person had already run away at this time.

Seeing that Su Yun could not be kept, the man stopped the attack, but he did not give up. Instead, he took out a wooden box and opened it. A fiery red light rushed into the sky, exploded, and dispersed like fireworks into tens of thousands of slender red lights, falling straight down the crowd below.

These lights selectively fell into the dense crowd of people below and hit the spiritual spiritual covers of the spiritual practitioners. The bodies of these people who were hit by the red light immediately burst into red light.

Just look at the spiritual practitioner holding the box throwing it at Su Yun.

In an instant, the box exploded, and at the same time, the person hit by the red light moved instantly, and appeared beside Su Yun almost instantly, surrounding him completely!

The magic weapon for group teleportation?

Su Yun frowned and stopped.

Tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators appeared around instantly, and they were all above Lingxuantian. How could it not be surprising?

"The Haotian Saint Clothes is indeed powerful, but its divine power is limited. You only have one person and it is impossible to rush out of tens of thousands of people. So, you should give up the stupid idea of ​​escaping."

The man walked step by step with a long sword that was mixed with red and green.

Su Yun turned around and looked at the person who was walking, but saw him wearing red clothes, dark green edges, and a long crown on his head, and he was very handsome.

"How did you know I ran away from here?"

Su Yunchen asked.

"It's very simple! Sensing magic weapon!"

The man smiled and said, "Although you have no breath, I have sensed your every move long ago. If you create a fake stand-in, you must attract everyone's attention and then escape in the opposite direction!"

I see.

Although he blocks the breath, Su Yun still exists in real life. With such high-level means of knowing the target direction, he can still capture Su Yun's general position. In fact, Su Yun also has one such magic weapon, which is "Ask Tian Baoling".

These tens of thousands of people suddenly appeared here, attracting many other spiritual practitioners. Everyone realized that the destroyed one was just a puppet, and they would wake up one by one.

So, a large number of spiritual practitioners rushed towards this again, and several of them were very terrifying, and almost close to the existence of Ling Xuan Sheng rushed towards them.

From one end of the mountain to the other end, it was only a moment for them.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish

Several lights flashed in the crowd, and then several people suddenly appeared in front of Su Yun. As soon as these people appeared, the spiritual practitioners who were summoned by the men were all shocked.

"Yi Kuang Lion, who ranks number one on the Yingjian List, didn't expect you to come here from the Border of the Sword for Haotian Saint Clothes. It's really unexpected."

An old voice sounded, and only an old man holding an iron crutch walked out step by step. The old man had a chicken skin and crane hair, with a few fairy style, but his aura was powerful and his cultivation was unfathomable. When people around him saw it, they all showed a sense of fear in their eyes.

"Oh? It turns out to be Senior Blood Sword. Haha, Senior is really surprised by the fact that he came here. I have seen Senior here!" The Yi Kuang Lion hugged his fists and said lukewarmly.

The old man Xue Jian looked at him and didn't say anything. Instead, a woman next to him started talking.

"Everyone comes here for the sake of Haotian Holy Clothes, but there is only one such divine object, which can only satisfy one person. There are so many masters present, I'm afraid we have to fight for this divine object."

This woman is not simple either. She is wearing dark blue clothes, with short hair, wheat-colored skin, holding two swords in both hands, one red and one blue, with a sharp breath and full of heroism.

"Mr. Jianlanyi said it well. Everyone wants treasures. Fighting is inevitable. I believe that no one who comes here wants to return empty-handed. Since that's the case, then the Crazy Lion is here to remind you first."

Yi Kuang Lion said coldly: "Haotian Holy Clothes, I will definitely win it when I am down. Whoever blocks the sword will be ruthless!!!"

"You're quite a big tone! But your tone does not represent strength. If you want to get the Haotian Saint Clothes, you are still tender!" Another voice floated, and then you saw a young man wearing a white robe holding a paper fan suddenly appear in front of Su Yun. Without saying a word, the man slashed towards Su Yun directly. Each fan bone of the paper fan flew out a large number of thin swords, piercing Su Yun like a needle.

However, as soon as these thin swords approached Su Yun, they were purified by divine power.

When Su Yun heard these people's comments, he was really angry.

Before they could fight, these people were already discussing dividing themselves. People all had tempers. Although this time was not an impulse, this did not mean that Su Yun should swallow his anger.

He stared at the young master who wanted to sneak attack him, and suddenly reached out and pinched his neck.

The young master was stunned. He put away the paper fan in his hand, stretched out the bone on his own, and turned into a sharp sword, trying to pierce Su Yun's heart.

But the sword edge was approaching Su Yun and was still broken by the mysterious power.

The Holy Imperial Battle Robe is not the Haotian Sacred Clothes, it combines seventh-grade royal weapons. Even if it is a substantial thing, Su Yun can resist it with his mysterious power!

"Are you a fool?"

Su Yun pinched the young master's neck and said coldly: "These people are obviously close to me, but they are not in a hurry to start. Don't you know the reason? That's because they all know that I have the Haotian Sacred Clothes on my body, with divine power to protect me, and I have divine power. You can't hurt me at all. Only when the divine power dissipates can you seize the Haotian Sacred Clothes!! Don't you understand?"

The sound fell, and several sharp swords emerged from the sword box, piercing the man's body.

The young master widened his eyes, twitched, and died straight away, his soul flying into the sky.

Su Yun raised his sword and swallowed his soul with the dead sword.

"oh?"

Seeing this, Yi Kuang Lion, Blood Sword Old Man, Jian Lanyi and others focused on Su Yun's body.

"There is a lot of hostility and a lot of demonic energy. Are you from the real demon world?"

The old man Blood Sword stood on a crutch and stared at Su Yun.

However, Su Yun did not answer his words, but looked around quietly, but saw more and more people leaning towards him.

If you continue to drag on, you will be surrounded.

Immediately, he turned around and rushed forward.

When he moved, the spiritual practitioners around him immediately became excited and chased after him.

"Let's go? Haha, it's already this time, do you still think you can leave? Naive!"

Yi Kuang Lion sneered repeatedly, waved his hand and shouted: "Catch up!!"

"yes!"

Yi Kuang Lion's subordinates responded one after another.

Su Yun urged his divine power, but no one could stop him. He was invincible and rushed out of the crowd.

However, when people saw Su Yun at this moment, they naturally would not hold back. Almost in a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of sword energy hit him and instantly swallowed it. The spiritual practitioners around him were also affected by the sword energy and died straight away. Few people were spared.

However, even so, those people did not stop attacking Su Yun.

"Kill! Continue to kill and knock out his divine power. Haotian Saint Clothes loses his divine power. This person will undoubtedly die. At that time, Haotian Saint Clothes will be back to me."

The old man in Blood Sword shouted calmly.

However, none of these powerful people took action, just followed Su Yun simply.

When he yelled, people became even more restless.

When Su Yun heard this, the anger in his heart burst out instantly.

He didn't say a word, turned his head and looked at the dark crowd behind him. Some of them had already come around and planned to intercept him. I believe that in a moment, he would be completely surrounded by these people and would be unable to escape.

Since this is the case, there is no need to repay a kind heart. Why should greedy people stay?

Su Yun took a breath, and the body running forward suddenly stopped, his feet stepped on the ground, and the man shot back like a sharp arrow, and he actually crashed into the dense crowd of spiritual practitioners like locusts!

Going contrary to the way!

"Um?"

The old man of Blood Sword, Yi Kuang Lion and others were all confused.

With the divine power of the battle robe, Su Yun easily squeezed out the crowd and fell into the center of these spiritual practitioners.

All directions, all spiritual practitioners are all in the sky and the earth. They are almost like forming a meat ball, and Su Yun is in the center of the meat ball.

At this moment, did he still run away?

Clam! Clam! Clam! Clam! Clam

Almost the moment he crashed into the crowd, millions of battle swords from all directions were aimed at him.

Su Yun took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

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