Even in the world of mountains and seas, his speed was not affected in any way. At the same time, in the real world that descended, a large amount of world power spread out and continued to bind Motiebo.
"Faster than me?"
"In my world of mountains and seas, can the real world still affect me?"
"Can't escape?"
Motiebo's expression changed drastically.
The world of mountains and seas was his biggest trump card, but when this trick lost its effect on Su Xin, he panicked completely.
He had already been severely injured, and if Su Xin were to get in front of him again, it would probably be enough to kill him in just a few swords.
"Damn it!"
"Damn practitioners!"
Motiebo's expression was extremely grim, and as he was escaping, a strange spar emitting a faint white light appeared in his hand.
"I didn't expect that I would use it less than a year after I came to this second battlefield to fight." Mo Tiebo looked at the crystal in his hand, feeling unwilling to do so.
This crystal, called the Return Stone, is the most important treasure in his hand besides the Three Elements Diagram.
It is also the only thing that can save life.
This Return Stone was bred from a special place within the Dark Demon Clan, the ‘Demon Transformation Pond’, and is extremely precious.
There is only one Dark Demon branch in the Dark Demon Land, the Demon Transformation Pond, and it takes a long time for this Demon Transformation Pond to give birth to a Return Stone.
The purpose of this return stone is also very simple. Once used, you can immediately return to the demon pool no matter where you are.
However, even though he is the fourth prince of the Motie tribe, and his father is slightly more partial to him, he will only give him a Return Stone as a life-saving thing. After using it, he will not be given any more.
It can be said that this is his only life-saving thing, and of course he is reluctant to use it.
But in this situation, he had no choice.
"return!"
Motiebo squeezed his hand hard, and under the guidance of his consciousness, a burst of dazzling white light immediately rose from the return stone, covering his body.
"Su Xin, I have written down today's account. Sooner or later, I will pay it back!" Motiebo stared at Su Xin who was chasing him, waiting to return to the Demon Transformation Pond...
…
After the white light covered his whole body, there was indeed a strange force acting on it, but his figure still stayed where it was originally, without being moved at all. The white light had dissipated and the Return Stone had been broken.
"how come?"
Motiebo was stunned.
Su Xin has already reached Mo Tiebo, He had just noticed Motiebo's actions and the crystal stone that the latter took out.
"That spar should be his life-saving thing, right? But it seems that it has no effect." Su Xin smiled coldly. He had already used the method in the green lantern... This was his master Beiming Palace.
The Lord personally prepared it to ensure that this Motiebo would never be able to escape.
Motiebo's life-saving means were completely useless under that green lamp.
"Motiebo, suffer death!"
Su Xin went straight up to kill him, and using his sword skills, the real world that descended was directly enveloped in Motiebo.
Motep was completely despairing.
He couldn't escape, and when he faced Su Xin, he had no power to resist at all.
Just for a moment...
"No!!"
Motiebo let out a hysterical roar, and the fourth prince from the Motie tribe was beheaded by Su Xin on the spot.
call!
Su Xin floated forward and took all the Qiankun Ring and many treasures left behind by Mo Tiebo after his death.
His consciousness briefly glanced...
"As expected of a prince, there are really a lot of treasures in this hand." Su Xin was happy in his heart. The treasures in Motiebo's hands were richer than those of the previous hunter Jin You, and there were some treasures in them.
, Su Xin felt that it was of great value, but it was a pity that he could not recognize it yet.
And then he turned his hand, and the huge picture appeared in his hand.
"Three-dimensional diagram!"
Looking at the scroll in his hand, Su Xin felt excited.
He was so eager to kill this Motiebo that his master even helped him do it, brought him the blue lantern treasure, and specially invited Zhuo Fan, just for this Three Yuan Diagram.
This is a treasure that those who are powerful in understanding the way of the world desire extremely.
Even those who are above the Tao Realm are extremely eager for this Three Elements Diagram.
"Namo Tiebo, his understanding of the way of the world has not yet reached the third level, but his power in urging the world of mountains and seas to come is already so terrifying. Now this Three Yuan Diagram falls into my hands..." Su
Xin shook his hands.
He is only in the second realm now, and his power may still not be too strong to activate the world of mountains and seas. But once he reaches the third realm, and then uses his insights from the fourth realm to combine the origin of the world to activate the world of mountains and seas, his power will be
, Su Xin is extremely excited just thinking about it.
"For a treasure like the Three-Yuan Diagram, the process of identifying its owner is a bit more cumbersome. It will take me a while to identify it as its owner, and then I can truly use Shanhai."
World, don't be impatient for now, I will study it slowly when I return to the Emperor's Heart Pavilion." Su Xin smiled and put the Three-Yuan Diagram back into the Qiankun Ring.
At this time, Zhuo Fan also swept over from the side.
"Haha, Senior Brother Su Xin, congratulations." Zhuo Fan congratulated Su Xin with a smile on his face. Of course he could see that the scroll treasure Motiebo just used was extraordinary, and since Motiebo was dead, the scroll would naturally
It fell into the hands of Su Xin.
Su Xin just smiled faintly and didn't say much.
On the other side, the middle-aged man with Eagle Eyes and the graceful woman who had fought with Mo Tiebao had frightened expressions on their faces.
"Namo Tiebo is actually dead?"
"He obviously used a special treasure and displayed extremely terrifying power, but he still died in the hands of Su Xin in the end? The scroll treasure also fell into Su Xin's hands."
"This Su Xin is too strong!"
The two people were trembling inwardly. When they noticed Su Xin looking at them, they immediately bowed and saluted, then turned and left.
"Zhuo Fan, thanks to you leading the way this time, thank you for your little kindness." Su Xin took out a Qiankun Ring and handed it to Zhuo Fan. If it weren't for Zhuo Fan, he would have found this Motiebo.
It takes a lot of time and effort.
"Senior Brother Su Xin, you are too polite. I am the Lord of Beiming Palace who called me here. The Lord of Beiming Palace has already promised me benefits." Zhuo Fan said this, but he immediately took the Qiankun Ring away.
"Senior Brother Su Xin, what are your plans next?" Zhuo Fan asked.
"The Dark Demon Land can no longer serve as a training ground for me, so of course I have to leave." Su Xin said.
"I'm going back too, but we'd better go our separate ways," Zhuo Fan said.
"Each one goes his own way?" Su Xin glanced at Zhuo Fan in confusion.
"To be honest, just when you, Senior Brother Su Xin, killed Namo Tiebo, I could faintly see that there were some new causes and effects on your body, and I could also see that next, you would
In this land of dark demons, we may encounter some new disturbances..."
"Of course, Senior Brother Su Xin, you will definitely be able to turn danger into good fortune in the end, but if I continue to stay with you, I may be implicated, so it's better for us to go our separate ways," Zhuo Fan said.
"Will there be a storm?" Su Xin's expression changed.
Zhuo Fan is good at the art of cause and effect. The most powerful thing is to eliminate disasters and turn disasters into good fortune. Su Xin has seen his methods before. Since he said that he will meet new people in this dark demon land next,
The turmoil about the incident is, in all likelihood, unmistakable.
"Senior Brother Su Xin, I'm leaving."
Zhuo Fan smiled, turned around and left alone.
< br> Su Xinze still stood there with a frown.
"The Motiebo I just killed was the fourth prince of the Motie tribe, the son of the leader of the Motie tribe. Is it possible that this identity will cause new incidents?" Su Xin's eyes were cold and stern.
"Forget it, let's leave this dark demon place as soon as possible."
Su Xin also set off immediately, rushing towards the outside of the Dark Demon Land at the fastest speed.
…
The core of the Dark Demon Land, the home of the Dark Demon Clan, is one of the six major tribes, the Motie Tribe.
This is a dark and endless independent space.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
The shouts of killing soared into the sky, shaking the world.
A large number of dark demons gathered in this independent space, fighting each other crazily.
There are thousands of dark demons at the second level. They don't have any companions, they only have themselves. All the dark demons they see around them are enemies. They must try their best to kill each other or avoid being killed themselves.
.
This kind of fighting is not an ordinary trial, it is just a conscious fight, or it can save people's lives in a life-or-death situation.
These dark demons fight with real swords and guns. Whoever is killed will really die.
Thousands of dark demons fought so frantically and desperately, a large number of dark demons were soon killed, the bones piled up like mountains, and the dark sky was dyed blood red.
This kind of crazy killing only lasted for a moment...
"stop!"
A low shout echoed fiercely in this independent space. In an instant, all the dark demons who were still alive, no matter how crazy they were just now, immediately stopped what they were doing.
Of the thousands of dark demons, only three to four hundred have survived so far.
More than half of them died in the killing just now.
But this is just one of the many 'ethnic baptisms' that all Dark Demons must go through before becoming Dark Demon warriors. They have to go through baptisms like this several times.
At the top of this independent space, high in the sky, a tall old man with dark skin stood there, watching the killing from beginning to end, even though the people fighting below were all members of his tribe who died.
A tribesman, but his expression was unusually indifferent.
Within the Dark Demon clan, survival of the fittest is a common occurrence.
"That guy Mo Shangu is pretty good."
The tall old man looked down at the figure below. In the fight just now, that person had killed the most, and was obviously the strongest on the field.