The hunchbacked old man laughed: "Liang Kuan, is this kid crazy...uh..."

His heart was penetrated by a fist, and blood flowed back into his throat, making him unable to speak anymore.

The hunchbacked old man had pain, disbelief and confusion on his face. 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 other party took action, so the hunchbacked old man was killed on the spot!

What made him even more terrifying was that a crack broke between Su Yu's eyebrows, swallowing up the soul of the hunchbacked old man who had not yet had time to escape.

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

Su Yu's cold eyes were like lightning, locking it firmly.

Strangely, he did not chase him, but stood there and said lightly: "Don't be fooled by me. The formations in the courtyard are actually just in case, to trap and kill the escaped prey just in case."

After the words came, Liang Kuan, who had already escaped, gradually stopped and turned around. He looked fear on his face, but he was just fear.

"You can see this?" He killed countless people and realized that he would be killed. How could he be scared like that because of the death of the hunchbacked old man? He was just a formation that led Su Yu to chase him and stepped into the villa to facilitate the trap and kill him.

Su Yu said calmly: "I said that your techniques are too rough and too clumsy."

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

Su Yu still didn't take action and said lightly: "I think you don't seem to have to hide in the real witch clan."

Hesit—

Three feet before Liang Kuan, bursts of dark smoke emerged, and a real witch aura came.

It turns out that there is a trap here.

If Su Yu kills in front of Liang Kuan, his back will definitely be exposed to the hidden witch clan.

Their skillful cooperation shows that it is not once or twice, and they must have killed the creatures of the ancient divine realm here for a long time.

The dark mist condensed into a human form, and it was a short man with a long beard on his cheeks.

Su Yu's eyes were not fluctuating, and he said, "No surprise, you, the servant, are the real witch clan members."

Obviously, his scream just now was just the acting that attracted them.

The short, long bearded stared at Su Yu: "Damn it, what's going on with you? Why did I see only three people when I came, but I didn't see you?"

Su Yu smiled faintly: "Did you say that?"

In an instant, his body disappeared from the spot.

What's strange is that Liang Kuan can see him.

This is the wonderful use of the Illusion Soul Realm. As long as the soul is stronger than the other person and the thoughts move, it can confuse the other person's soul.

The short, long bearded man was secretly surprised: "Is this a soul magic power? And it is a very clever soul magic power. You are not an ordinary person."

After pondering for a moment, the short, long beard said in a deep voice: "You can leave now."

He could instinctively feel a little danger and was unwilling to fight with Su Yu, even though he was a great wizard at the fifth level of heaven.

But when facing Su Yu, I still feel uncertainty in the face of the abyss.

Su Yu did not leave and said, "You didn't ask me if I would let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, two circles flew out of Su Yu's sleeves.

Short, long beard smiled angrily: "Since you want to try the best, then let's do it."

"Ecstasy!" The powerful wizard force ripples filled the air, blocking the two rings in the air.

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

In an instant, a strong wind dissipated and headed straight for the short, long beard.

He sneered: "How can your magic weapon in the ancient divine realm do our witchcraft?"

"The wind-setting curse!"

Just like Xue Xiaoman was fighting against the great wizard at the bottom of Wangu Mountain, a wind-fixing curse destroyed the magical powers.

The storm dissipated and the frost divine feather fell back powerlessly.

But what made the short, long-bearded man breathe no time to breathe a sigh of relief was that Su Yu took out another thing, which turned out to be a piece of black wood.

Seeing this wood, the short, long bearded face finally changed: "Soul-Stationing Wood!"

Su Yu nodded lightly: "Just know each other!"

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

This tree emits a calm breath in the air, and the ripples of witch power were swept by the breath, weakening strangely, and quickly dissipating.

The two Yin and Yang rings in the air lost resistance and immediately merged into the only one, crossed the void, and suddenly slapped on a short, long beard.

He looked shocked: "Let me go!"

Su Yu's starry eyes were cold: "You should beg me, don't kill you..."

As Su Yu approached step by step, a quiet and arrogant voice came from a distance: "This sentence is also given to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of witch power that was pure and not inferior to the saint's saint suddenly rolled up.

The soul-fixing wood in the air was immediately shattered under the sweeping of witch power, and could not offset such powerful witch power at all.

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

Su Yu snorted coldly: "That may not be!"

On the back of the palm, an emerald flute appeared in Su Yu's palm, placed it beside his mouth, instilling divine power to play.

Suddenly, a sound of floating in the air, as if the sound of a fairy coming from the immortal palace was floating in the divine palace.

The wizard power ripples that rolled over by the fairy sound are like the first snow meeting the warm sun, melting rapidly and dissipating without a shadow.

The purple gold yin and yang ring is firmly fixed again, and a short and long beard is tightly wrapped around.

Su Yu closed his flute, grabbed one person with his left and right hands, used Tai Chi Yin and Yang wings, and left the villa in an instant.

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

He left, and a black wind gushed out of his back foot and a young man with long red hair arrived.

The young man is extremely thin, as if he is only skinny and boneless. His eye sockets are deeply sunken, which sets off his eyes and adds a fierce temperament.

He looked around and his voice was hoarse: "There are many people who can block my attack, but there are not many of them of the same age. Who was the creature of the ancient divine realm just now? In the future, will another genius appear in the ancient divine realm?"

After pondering for a moment, the fierce young man said, "However, the purpose of coming today is to deal with the unclean hands left. If the leader finds out, I will definitely lose to Luo Xueyi and cannot inherit the position of the leader."

Swish-

In a moment, Su Yu returned to the suburbs of Yongzhen, on a mountain.

The short, long bearded man was locked up and could not escape.

Su Yu looked at Liang Kuan, and was looked at by Su Yu's cold eyes. Liang Kuan was cold all over and trembled all over: "Please, please be kind to senior, I don't know Mount Tai below, and I bumped into senior, please spare my life!"

After a moment of movement, Liang Kuan took out the witch dragon fruit and presented it to Su Yu with trembling words: "This is the witch dragon fruit that the senior wants. I will give it to the adults. Please spare my life."

Without him secretly informing him, how could Liang Kuan know that Su Yu needed Wu Longguo?

Looking at the list, sure enough, the number of members participating in the Condor League accounted for nearly 30% of the proportion!

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

Remembering all the people on the list, Su Yu said leisurely: "Looking at human history, the one who is most cruel to himself is often not the enemy, but the traitor."

Raising his fingers, Su Yu kept his promise and gave the short and long beard a pleasure.

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

The speed was not as expected. Although I wrote it for a day and finished it until 11:30 pm, I still wrote seven chapters.
Chapter completed!