Chapter 120: The End of the Road
When the ghost boss heard that his intention was exposed, he was furious.
"Master Su, since there is a way to the underworld and you don't take it, then we will meet in hell!"
He shouted directly, and led his men behind him and the evil ghosts in his hands to attack the two people.
The black air swept the entire land, slowly eroding the two people in the center.
Xuanyuan Heng frowned, raised the Zhaoming Sword in his hand and was about to fight desperately, but was stopped by Su Ming and shook his head.
Xuanyuan Heng could only retreat, and just when he was about to ask the master what to do next?
He saw him pointing in the direction of Sanqing Cliff!
This time it was Xuanyuan's turn to be dumbfounded? !
What's the situation?
There is a deep abyss over there, and if you are not careful, you may be crushed to pieces!
Not to mention that there are even various poisonous snakes and beasts below!
If you are not careful, you will be dead!
But what did the master express to him just now?
Xuanyuan Heng was still confused, and the Zhaoming Sword in his hand moved strangely.
Carrying Su Ming and himself, he rushed to Sanqing Cliff without looking back!
Mu Shaobai was still regretting that he had not been able to hit and kill Su Ming just now!
Now, he watched them escape from here.
Who would have thought that the two of them would suddenly come back and ride on a flying sword and rush towards him.
How could Mu Shaobai miss this opportunity!
Ignoring Jin Xingchen's obstruction, he rushed straight towards the two people flying in the air, ready to knock them down.
Unexpectedly, Su Ming had already predicted his move!
The Zhaoming Sword deviated from the original route at a strange speed, pushed Mu Shaobai sideways, and headed towards the cliff.
Everyone present was stunned.
It was hard to imagine that Su Ming, who had already escaped, would be led to the road of death by his disciples.
No one was more confused than Xuanyuan Heng!
He did not exert any force on the Zhaoming Sword under his feet, it was all up to its own will.
Now he was horrified to see it carrying him and his master towards the cliff.
He was panic-stricken and tried to control the Zhaoming Sword with his spiritual power, but he was powerless.
The Zhaoming Sword had already sailed out of the cliff. Xuanyuan Heng gritted his teeth and pulled his master to jump down, but his feet seemed to be stuck to the sword and he could not move.
"Master, Master..."
Xuanyuan Heng panicked and called Su Ming.
Su Ming had a calm face, and people could not see any panic, as if everything was under his control.
"Master Su has chosen to give up on himself?"
"The master of the Emperor Immortal Sect has been forced into a desperate situation by a few of us. In the end, he has to drag a disciple down with him! It's really a rare story!"
"Who said it wasn't? A generation of masters can die in such a miserable way. It will definitely add a chapter to the anecdotes of our Tianyunzhou!"
"If you want to blame someone, blame Master Su. Why did he have to accept Xuanyuan Heng, a waste who is missing one of the five veins! At this critical moment, he still wanted to pass on his skills to him!"
"I don't know what good deeds Xuanyuan Heng did in his previous life to have a master like Su Ming!"
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Xuanyuan Heng felt even more embarrassed after hearing this.
All of this is because he dragged down his master. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen into the current situation!
Su Ming ignored all this and rode the flying sword straight to the cliff.
Ming Li's pupils were shocked. He didn't care about other people. He jumped and flew directly over to stop Su Ming.
The Ghost Shadow Tears are still in Su Ming's hands!
It doesn't matter if he dies without a complete body, the key is to get the things back.
Ming Li staggered and looked a little weak.
Su Ming pulled a smile of success at the corner of his mouth.
"What? Don't you want to pretend?"
"Su Ming, I remind you one last time, hand over the Ghost Shadow Tears honestly! Everything else can be discussed."
Ming Li temporarily stabilized Su Ming, and the green ghost behind him pulled the Zhaoming Sword, giving him a last chance to retain him.
"As long as you hand over the things, I can guarantee that you and your disciples will be safe!"
Ming Li persuaded, his face became paler, and he even began to pant.
Su Ming smiled and patted Xuanyuan Heng.
"You are such a joker. You are not the group of people who want to kill me here. If you fall with your treasure, you will die together at most. I will leave this thing to you. What if you collude with the people of the Seven Star Sect and work together to eliminate me? Wouldn't you be at a disadvantage?"
Xuanyuan Heng looked at Su Ming suspiciously, not understanding what was going on for a moment?
Master is not weak to pass on his skills to him!
But now he sounds full of energy and doesn't look like he has any problems at all.
Ming Li was frustrated, and the evil ghost that he used to hold the Zhaoming Sword gradually couldn't hold on, and it was a little loose.
"Su Ming, I can guarantee that the people of the Seven Star Sect will not touch you, as long as you hand over the Ghost Shadow Tears!"
Ming Li used his last bit of strength and yelled hysterically at Su Ming.
He didn't believe that Su Ming would not agree to such a condition after he had already thrown it out.
Who would have thought that Mu Shaobai would stand up with a sword in his hand as if he was looking for death as soon as he finished speaking.
"Master Su has a deep grudge against our Seven Stars Sect. I'm afraid this person cannot represent our Seven Stars Sect. Master Su is behind a cliff. It's better to retire now. Our Seven Stars Sect will never pursue your mistakes again!"
Jin Xingchen heard this and hurriedly raised his hand to pull Mu Shaobai over.
"My junior brother is outspoken, please feel free to do as you please..."
Who is this Ming Li? How dare he say this? He must be a special person!
His junior brother is a person who never gives up!
He dares to approach without knowing who the other party is. I am afraid he will die in the end without knowing how!
Mu Shaobai was reluctant, but was still glared back by Jin Xingchen.
"Are you stupid? This Ming Li has an unknown origin. Even Ghost Boss has to listen to him. How dare you disobey him in front of him!"
Jin Xingchen's sudden reprimand made Mu Shaobai frown.
"I was controlled by him just now. Otherwise, how could he rush forward with his disciples?"
Mu Shaobai's pupils shone when he heard this. His struggling body quickly calmed down. He looked at Ming Li carefully and cautiously, and his back couldn't help but feel cold.
What did he do just now!
Su Ming looked at the reaction of the Seven Star Sect disciples, moved his eyes behind Ming Li, locked on Ghost Boss, and his eyes were dyed with some interest.
"Are you sure everything is under your control?"
As soon as the meaningless question was asked, a black mist came out from nowhere and hit Ming Li's back!
Ming Li was caught off guard by the fact that someone would attack him. His floating body fell from the ground and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
The green ghost that was originally restraining the Zhaoming Sword suddenly lost all its support and dissipated into the air.
I thought the Zhaoming Sword would fly away, but the men behind the ghost boss rushed out from the dark one by one, throwing black lines in their hands, tightly wrapped around the sword blade, and holding the sword forward.
