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When this scene appeared, the sky seemed to have a flash of thunder.

"Fellow Daoist Su, this is you!"

When the person who appeared suddenly saw this scene, he couldn't help being completely silent, and a trace of anger could not help but appear in his expression.

It never occurred to Su Mo that he would not give him any face.

Directly and resolutely wiped out Taoist Lianpeng on the spot.

On the other side, as soon as Su Mo stretched out his hand, with a snap, he pierced through the Juntian Life and Death Sword of Taoist Lianpeng, and fell back into Su Mo's hand in an instant.

Su Mo's expression was indifferent, and he looked at Daoist Fuchen who appeared behind him.

"What are you calling me for?"

Su Mo spoke calmly, and there was already a tendency to do something in his hand.

In one hand he held the Juntian Life and Death Sword, and in the other hand he held the Fortune Jade Plate, planning to strike again anytime, anywhere.

"Master Lianpeng is still a member of our Guangling Bazaar anyway. If he did something wrong, he will naturally be punished, and our Guangling Bazaar will definitely punish him heavily."

"However, if you make such a move, it's nothing more than destroying our nine-storey treasure pavilion, and even destroying the Xuanwu formation. We can also understand it."

"However, you shouldn't have killed Taoist Lianpeng at the same time."

Daoist Fuchen said angrily.

"You want me to spare his life, haha, it's funny, when the three Taoist masters appeared to deal with me at the same time, why didn't you stand up and say this."

"Why didn't you stop Taoist Lianpeng, instead, you appeared to reason with me when the battle was about to end?"

After a pause, Su Mo spoke again heavily.

"I've already said the truth, and I've given him the opportunity, but he doesn't cherish it. If that's the case, death is what he asked for."

Su Mo spoke calmly and put down the cold words.

Daoist Fuchen frowned slightly, looking at Su Mo who was about to check the injury of Daoist Lianpeng, he couldn't bear it after all, and shook Fuchen in his hand.

Immediately, Fu Chen waved towards Su Mo.

Chapter 467 Several Arrays

Su Mo has been unhappy with the Taoists in Guangling Market for a long time.

Seeing another person with the same attitude, Dang even became even angrier.

Just trample on it, crushing the body of Taoist Lianpeng. In this way, I don't have to determine the life and death of Taoist Lianpeng.

Sure enough, the Taoist lotus pod has indeed fallen completely, and several lotus flowers turned into blood foam under Su Mo's heavy step at this time.

When Daoist Fuchen saw this scene, his eyes turned red instantly.

"Dare you thief!"

Daoist Fuchen couldn't help roaring, Taoist Lianpeng said no matter what, he has been his old friend for many years, how can he not make people angry when he encounters such a situation?

"Old dog, I see that you have been upset for a long time. Today, I will slaughter all of your Guangling Market, so who can stop me?"

Su Mo let out a loud roar, so naturally he didn't need to say much about his hatred.

Daoist Fuchen didn't talk too much nonsense, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw two more formations were activated directly.

On the one hand, it seemed that Wuheng sword energy emerged, piercing towards Su Mo directly.

On the other side, Yimu Qinglong roared, and with countless vigor and anger, he turned into a green dragon and appeared directly in front of Su Mo.

"Yimu Azure Dragon Formation? And Gengjin White Tiger Formation?"

"Haha, good time, let me see how your two big formations compare with the Kuishui Xuanwu formation.

Su Mo laughed out loud, without any sense of panic.

Daoist Fuchen landed in the sky at this time, calmly looking down and watching everything that happened.

I saw that Su Mo was surrounded by Qinglong and Baihu.

There seemed to be countless long swords around the white tiger, which were left behind by a strong sword cultivator who forcibly broke into the Guangling Market for decades.

This large formation is the strongest formation in the entire Guangling Market, not one of them.

Through myself, as well as the Daoist Lianpeng, including the Daoist Practitioner who is still in retreat, they built it together.

The power in it is naturally self-evident.

Even, the strength of this large formation is not inferior to that of Taoist Lianpeng.

After all, this is a killer move specially used to deal with that master sword cultivator.

However, Su Mo didn't seem to care about the Gengjin sword energy. Facing the Gengjin white tiger, he rushed directly and entered the Gengjin white tiger's mouth.

It was directly swallowed by the Gengjin White Tiger on the spot without much struggle.

Above, Fuchen Daoist didn't have this scene, but let out a heavy breath.

After all, Su Mo's methods are obvious to all. Not only him, but everyone who was alarmed in the entire Guangling Bazaar also agreed that this battle is not over yet.

Su Mo might only use his real means now.

And Su Mo, who was in the center of the formation, was indeed the case, urging the good fortune jade plate in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, another Juntian Life and Death Sword was being continuously refined and forged by Gengjin Sword Qi.

Every extra minute, the power of the Juntian Life and Death Sword will increase by one point.

After so much time, Jun Tian's Life and Death Sword has improved tremendously.

After waiting for a long time, Su Mo felt that the time was ripe, and suddenly the Juntian Life and Death Sword in his hand erupted with a more terrifying power than Gengjin Sword Qi.

The entire White Tiger Formation was directly swallowed into it, and all Gengjin Sword Qi was directly absorbed on the spot.

"Cut Huangquan!"

Su Mo spoke calmly, as if sword intent appeared in his eyes at this moment.

There was a peaceful sound, but it was like the sound of calling the ghosts.

When Su Mo finished speaking, a bright yellow sword light appeared directly in front of Daoist Fuchen.

The corners of Taoist Fuchen's mouth twitched slightly, his expression changed involuntarily, and he couldn't care less about his image all the time.

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But this sword still chopped off nearly half of the floating dust in the hands of Taoist Master Fuchen, and the loss was huge.

Seeing the desolate appearance of Fuchen in his hand at this time, Taoist Master Fuchen felt even more distressed, and even felt a little bleeding.

Looking at the refined White Tiger Formation and the Black Tortoise Formation, Dao Master Fuchen only felt a little regretful at this moment, why did he want to be alone in the muddy water that was not his own business.

It's fine to get involved, but when I got involved, the Taoist Master Lianpeng was already dead, so it would be useful for me to get involved, would the Taoist Master Lianpeng owe me a favor and benefit myself?

Nothing can be given, and even his own life is in danger.

"Fellow Daoist Su, the death debt has been wiped out. Since the Taoist Master Lianpeng has completely fallen, I think the matter of Guangling Market should stop here!"

Taoist Master Fuchen said in a seemingly indifferent manner.

There is a faint look of fear in the eyes.

Su Mo had already landed on top of the Yimu Qinglong formation. Hearing what Daoist Fuchen said, he just sneered and planned to speak again.

But suddenly, a purple ray of light emerged from the deepest part of the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion, and directly rushed out of the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion at an extremely fast speed.

When Su Mo saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment before realizing what was going on.

It turned out that it was the Nirvana Daoist who was beaten down at the beginning and did not die directly, but kept pretending.

Even after Taoist Lianpeng died, at the critical moment when he and Taoist Fuchen had conflicts, he chose to escape at this time.

When Su Mo was about to take a step forward and go straight out to chase and kill Daoist Nirvana.

Many saints around couldn't help but shuddered all over, planning to give up their position to give Su Mo, a ruthless man, a chance to chase after him.

But after waiting for a while, Su Mo didn't move yet.

The Yimu Qinglong under him bit Su Mo again.

"You bastard, forget it, there is nothing good about Nirvana Dao Master, even a pill has to be used in such a despicable way, maybe the value is not as high as you, a bastard."

"Since that's the case, why should I go after the Nirvana Daoist, and not stay and clean up you, a bastard?"

Su Mo looked at Yimu Qinglong with a faint smile, snorted coldly, and chose to stay and clean up the Yimu Qinglong under him.

Everyone was dumbfounded by Su Mo's logic, dumbstruck and completely speechless.

I don't know where Su Mo's logic came from.

A strong man in the Taoist realm, a great enemy, let him go as soon as he said it, and didn't care at all?

It didn't take long for the Yimu Qinglong to be subdued by Su Mo.

Yimu Qinglong itself is the spirit of all things, even though the formation was refined by the Qi of Yimu, at this time it has also opened its seven orifices and gained some wisdom.

After being beaten, he also knew Su Mo's vigor and was afraid of death, so he completely surrendered.

Daoist Fuchen was completely speechless when he saw this scene.

After waiting for a long time, Taoist Master Fuchen opened his mouth dryly.

"How about this Yimu Qinglong as one of the compensations for our Guangling Market?"

"In addition to that, there are also the previous Kuishui Xuanwu formation, including the Gengjin White Tiger formation, etc., which are all considered as compensation, and we will not ask for it back."

Daoist Fuchen said seriously, he actually chose to suffer this big loss honestly.

Chapter 468 Flood Dragon Guqin

Su Mo fell from the Yimu Qinglong to the top of the nine-storey treasure pavilion, and the Fuchen Taoist beside him also fell beside Su Mo.

No saint around dared to still stand around the two of them.

After all, Su Mo is really a powerful and terrifying man.

Seeing that Yimu Qinglong whimpered, he was about to turn around and return to the center of the formation. Seeing this scene, Su Mo's eyes turned cold, and he said lightly.

"Didn't you hear what Daoist Fuchen said, stay here and wait for me for a while!"

Su Mo said to Yimu Qinglong.

After hearing the words, the Qinglong, who had been refined from Yimu Qi into the Azure Dragon Formation, could not help but stop abruptly when it was going to turn around and return to the center of the formation.

Immediately, the huge green dragon stopped in mid-air, and looked at Daoist Fuchen with some astonishment in his eyes, there seemed to be a slight grievance in his eyes.

It seems to be asking Fuchen Daoist to think of a way, to come up with an idea.

Seeing this, Taoist Fuchen only looked helpless, he really couldn't afford to offend the killing god beside him.

Didn't you see the three Taoist masters before, two died and one escaped?

Seeing the appearance of Daoist Fuchen, Yimu Qinglong probably knew his end completely, so he could only whine, and landed, waiting for Su Mo.

On the other side, Su Mo and Daoist Fuchen had already walked into the depths.

Although the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion was destroyed, the treasures inside the Nine-story Treasure Pavilion were not destroyed.

The Nine-story Treasure Pavilion itself is also an extremely powerful spiritual treasure. Even if it is divided into two halves at this time, the inside is still overflowing with precious light. Su Mo and the two fell into it, and they couldn't feel the tilt.

The Fuchen Daoist at the side saw the situation in the nine-storey treasure pavilion, observed it carefully for a moment, and couldn't help feeling a little fluctuating in his heart.

It's a pity that a top-level Lingbao was destroyed and turned into such a shape.

Su Mo walked from the first floor of the nine-storey treasure pavilion to the sixth floor. Fortunately, there seemed to be nothing Su Mo liked along the way, and Su Mo never took anything or asked for anything.

The two of them had just entered the seventh floor when Su Mo suddenly stopped and looked at the Zi Ling wood shelf in the center of the seventh floor.

On the wooden frame of Ziling, there is a Guqin. I don't know what the Guqin was made of, but it exudes the breath of the Taoist master.

Su Mo waited for a while, and his footsteps had already landed around the guqin.

Seeing Su Mo staring at Guqin like this, Taoist Master Fuchen probably knew what Su Mo was thinking, and his heart ached a little.

"Su, Fellow Daoist Su, this guqin is forged from the bones of a Taoist master. That Taoist master was cultivated by the demon clan. He has obtained the chance to reach the heavens since he was a child, and he can attract thunder from the nine heavens. However, because he offended made an enemy."

"In the end, he was killed by his enemies, and his spinal cord was refined into such a guqin."