The first thousand three hundred and eighty-nine chapters women disguised as men
"With this preparation, you can go to the Holy Land with confidence."
Su Yu's soul returned to his body and he immediately ducked outside the holy land.
As soon as he stepped in with one foot, a sinister force of death surged in.
Su Yu was not in a hurry, and an astonishing life force burst out from his chest, counteracting the death force entering his body.
But what comes is not only the power of death, but also the dark power surrounding the sky - the powerful witchcraft power left over from the corpses of the leaders of the Moon Watching Cult in past generations!
Regarding these, Su Yu was not afraid either. He took out a piece of the soul-fixing wood given to him by Yongye Chuxue to resist the witchcraft power from his body.
In this way, Su Yu stepped into the holy land.
But at this moment, Su Yu's ears moved and he heard some faint sounds.
He glanced intently and saw two people walking towards the center of the holy land in the distance.
"She is sixteen years old this year. She will soon reach the age. If we don't try, we will never have a chance." A lame fifth-level wizard in his thirties said.
Next to him, behind him, was a fair-faced man in his twenties, who was only in the realm of the sixth-level gods: "Yes, whether we can enter the candidate ranks depends only on this time. If we can't succeed, we will never have a chance."
Su Yu shrugged his eyebrows, what did they say?
Suddenly, the lame wizard suddenly looked behind him and exclaimed in surprise: "Here comes another one... It's the last few days, who doesn't want to try?"
The witchcraft power here was so strong that the other party did not realize that Su Yu was not from the witch clan.
"Little brother, we are from Shengjing. My name is Wang Dachui, and he is my nephew, Wang Feilin. May I ask who your little brother is?" the other party said.
Su Yu pondered for a moment, then walked up and clasped his fists: "I'm here, Su Yu."
His steps are light, and the power of death and witchcraft have minimal impact on him.
Wang Dachui's eyes were filled with surprise: "Huh? You are so relaxed walking in this holy land?"
"Such a rich vitality... and the 80-year-old soul-fixing wood!" Wang Dachui exclaimed with envy: "Tsk, tsk, you are really well prepared. For her, my little brother is willing to give up."
She? Su Yu wanted to ask her who she was, but this question would definitely expose her, so he simply pretended to be stupid and smiled stupidly: "Who says it's not the case? I want to give it a try too."
Wang Dachui looked Su Yu up and down, and laughed loudly: "My little brother is handsome. If he can qualify as a candidate, he will be more qualified than most people."
What on earth are you talking about? Su Yu was suspicious.
"Haha, that's that, that's..." Su Yu laughed dryly.
Wang Feilin, on the other hand, felt dissatisfied when he heard his uncle praising Su Yu so much. He snorted and said, "Let's go into the depths of the Holy Land first. Without god-level strength, most people will retreat before the depths."
After saying that, he took a step forward and headed straight for the forest he was heading towards.
Wang Dachui smiled, cupped his fists and said, "Little brother, see you at the altar."
Su Yu smiled and nodded, and waited until they disappeared from sight before moving on.
As he went deeper, Su Yu found that the power of death and witchcraft were getting stronger and stronger, the heart of eternity beat faster, and the soul-fixing wood in his palm also doubled the power of stabilizing the soul, canceling out the ubiquitous ripples of witchcraft.
The speed of his movement gradually slowed down.
Until they came to a forest, the power of death and witchcraft became stronger.
The Eternal Heart beats faster, and the Soul-fixing Wood is burning hot, as if it is about to burn.
"Is the forest ahead the depth of the Holy Land? Through the forest, you can reach the tomb of the ancestral witch." Su Yu secretly said, stepping into the forest.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, a vague witchcraft wave, hidden in the witchcraft power all over the sky, suddenly attacked Su Yu.
Su Yu reacted very quickly and used the soul-fixing wood to resist without even thinking.
The power of the Soul-fixing Wood quickly resolved the ripples.
"Who!" Su Yu shouted coldly and turned to look.
But I saw a masked man in black standing coldly on a tree, chanting spells and casting spells.
After the hit failed, he let out a light sigh, and then threw out a cylindrical magic weapon.
The magical weapon shattered in the air, and a long and sharp needle shot out from it, emitting poisonous poison and stabbing Su Yu.
Su Yu didn't even bother to use the ice blue divine armor. With a thought in his mind, the long needle that was attacking him suddenly lost control and suddenly changed direction.
The man in black on the tree was caught off guard and was stabbed all over his body with his own steel needles.
In an instant, the poison took over his body, and he died on the spot and fell from the tree.
Su Yu walked over, checked the corpse, and found nine fresh corpses with different cultivation levels inside a space ring.
Among them, the majority are wizards in the sixth heaven realm.
"Judging from the age and gender of the corpses, it seems that they are all candidates for something. If the man in black is trying to reduce competitors, there is no need to kill nine people in a row. The right way is to get to the altar as soon as possible and stay.
What’s the reason for killing competitors here?”
With confusion, Su Yu continued to go deeper.
As a result, within half a day, he was assassinated again by a man in black.
Although they were easily neutralized, Su Yu also knew that these men in black were organized and had a purpose.
Keng——
A sound of metal clashing reached my ears, someone was fighting!
Su Yu felt a shiver in his heart, and rushed over to take a look, only to see a handsome man with a jade-like face, fighting with a great wizard in black.
What surprised Su Yu was that the great wizard in black, Su Yu, actually knew him. He was the wizard who fled in panic after fighting Xue Xiaoman in the Ten Thousand Bone Mountains, the wizard boy!
As for the handsome young man who fought with him, Su Yu's lips twitched.
That's not a man, but a woman disguised as a man!
Judging from his appearance, he is exactly Cailin!
The world is huge, but their world is not big. They can actually encounter the holy land far away in the depths of the Lost Kingdom.
"Hmph, accept your fate. The saint's fate is doomed and you can't change it." The witch boy snorted coldly and knocked Cailin away with a blow full of witchcraft power.
Cailin Snow's white silver teeth were stained with traces of blood, her eyes were unyielding, and she was holding a statue of a saint in her hand, which was covered in cracks.
In the palm of the witch boy's hand, he held a long knife made of special materials.
The sound of metal clashing just now was the collision between two objects.
"The Holy Son has long seen through your plan. He specially gave me the Heart-Zevering Knife. The amulet that the Saint gave you has no effect on me!" The witch boy said with a sinister smile, and the Heart-Zipping Knife in his palm fell down again.
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Cailin hurriedly sacrificed the statue, which emitted a magnificent light in the void.
When the light shines on the area, all the magic power is gone.
But under the blow of the Zhanxin Knife, the light was instantly extinguished, and the statue was struck by the Zhanxin Knife.
Click——
The statue shattered in response, and the sword energy penetrated the statue and went straight to Cailin.
Cailin's face was solemn, and with a low shout, he used his magical power: "Thousand-hand picking style!"
His palms were formed in seals on his chest, and the divine way was condensed behind his back. He was clearly a god with countless arms.
Thousands of arms took turns to resist the sword energy, quickly wearing it down.
When the sword energy reached Cailin's chest, it had been exhausted.
But, at this moment, a mysterious ripple followed.
Before Cailin could breathe a sigh of relief, he was immediately hit by ripples and his whole body became stiff.
"It's over!" The witch boy laughed ferociously and muttered a spell: "God-killing curse!"
A murderous spell came suddenly and swept towards Cailin.
Cailin's heart sank heavily, and he secretly thought something was wrong, but he couldn't resist the spell in his body.
When the crisis came, she closed her eyes subconsciously, her heart filled with despair. At this time, it was impossible for anyone to come to save her.
But, just at this moment, a muffled sound came.
But a section of soul-fixing wood traveled through the void and suspended above Cailin's head, easily resolving the ripples radiating from it.
"Who!" The witch boy's expression changed suddenly, he shouted sharply, looked towards Su Yu, and couldn't help but frown: "Are you... are you that God Realm boy from Ten Thousand Bone Mountains?"
The wizard boy was extremely surprised and immediately recognized Su Yu.