Section 02598 Successful Pit Kill!

The god-man can fly, but the concept of flight of the god-man belongs to the category of "one to two or three miles, thousands of meters from the ground".

But it's different to surpass the gods and men. Their flying speed and endurance are several times, or even dozens of times, that of the gods and men.

Si Bo Shaoyou led a person, and flew towards the location where the storage bag was.

In just a few cups of tea, they have already traveled more than three hundred miles away.

"He was careful enough, not only ran three hundred miles away from Yunmeng Mountain, but also found such a hidden place."

Si Bo Shaoyou sneered, the ground below him was full of rocks and thorns, it was an excellent place to hide.

Si Bo Shaoyou's eyes fell on a chaotic rock.

Under the rocks, there is a crypt invisible to the naked eye. Si Bo Shaoyou was able to discover it with the help of his divine sense.

"Old Yu, the storage bag is right below."

The middle-aged man who was carried by Si Bo Shaoyou spoke.

Si Bo Shaoyou nodded with a stern expression, and then landed on the ground below.

"It's a character!" Si Bo Shaoyou said, as if he was talking to himself, "Even if he's hiding in such a secret crypt, he still has a breath-suppressing formation!"

Si Bo Shaoyou walked towards the crypt step by step, and because he found the breathing formation, he became more and more sure that the thief was in the crypt.

When approaching the crypt, Si Bo Shaoyou snapped his fingers, and the boulder above the crypt shattered into countless pieces with a 'boom' sound.

The entire crypt was also exposed.

A figure sat cross-legged in the crypt.

In front of him was the storage bag snatched from Si Bo's house.

"Oh? Just in the process of cultivation? That's good, it's easier to kill you like this."

Si Bo Shaoyou didn't think about cherishing talents.

The Ninth Yi Family, Crow Clan, Inhuman Race, and Peacock Clan all snatched more or less golden Luo Han Guo this time.

Only their Sibo family was empty-handed.

This made Si Bo's family lose face. Only by killing Yun Qingyan and taking back the robbed golden Luo Han Guo can the Si Bo family's face be restored.

Si Bo Shaoyou made a move, and his terrifying big hand grabbed the neck of the figure sitting cross-legged in the crypt.

He intends to strangle the opponent directly.

To let the other party die without knowing why, or even not knowing that he is dead.

As if he didn't even need time, Si Bo Shaoyou's figure passed through the breathing formation and entered the cave.

"Not good..." Si Bo Shaoyou's complexion suddenly changed. After passing through the breath-suppressing formation, he discovered that there is still a killing formation here!

And more than one killing array!

boom!

The terrifying energy formed by the formation bombarded Si Bo Shaoyou, even with his cultivation beyond that of a god-man...

They all felt the turbulence of Qi and blood, and they might spurt out a lot of blood at any time.

In a very short moment, two choices appeared in Si Bo Shaoyou's mind, one is to retreat and exit the range of the crypt.

The other is to face up to the blade, forcefully support the attack of the formation, and kill Yun Qingyan with one blow.

In the end, Si Bo Shaoyou chose the latter!

He already knew that there were three killing formations in total, and these three killing formations were enough to pose a threat to him!

But it was just a threat, not to mention killing him, even seriously injuring him was unlikely!

Si Bo Shaoyou broke through the layer-by-layer attacks of the formation, and the armor he was wearing was riddled with holes.

There was even blood seeping out in many places.

But Si Bo Shaoyou still rushed to the figure sitting cross-legged.

"No matter who it is, as long as they offend our Bo family, they will die and die forever!"

Si Bo Shaoyou yelled loudly, the sound spread all over the world, and his big hand landed on the neck of the figure sitting cross-legged.

With a click, the neck of the figure sitting cross-legged was broken.

Si Bo Shaoyou called it out on purpose, in order to deter those who followed him secretly.

"Pity."

Tang Jiu of Jiuyi's family sighed regretfully.

"It's really a pity." Behind Tang Jiu, an old figure said.

His name is Sun Sun, he is a member of the Inhuman race, and he is also an existence beyond the gods.

His purpose of coming here is the same as Tang Jiu's, to subdue Yun Qingyan.

But because both of them had the same thoughts, they didn't make a move.

Because they know each other, neither will let the other succeed.

So they could only watch Yun Qingyan die in the hands of Si Bo Shaoyou.

"Such an amazing young man just fell away."

Tang Jiu and Sun Sun looked at each other with regret.

The scene in the crypt surprised them, and they first set up a breath-suppressing formation to cover up their breath.

Then three killing formations appeared!

If it wasn't Si Bo Shaoyou who surpassed the God-Man who made the move, he would definitely die under the killing array.

Tang Jiu and Sun Sun both left, leaving as quickly as possible.

There will be treasures born in Yunmeng Mountain at any time, and they won't waste their time lamenting here.

"Strange, why can't I feel his soul fluctuating?" Si Bo Shaoyou asked with doubt in his eyes as he held the figure whose neck had been crushed by him.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Si Bo Shaoyou suddenly discovered that a ray of black energy entered his body along his big hand.

Just when Si Bo Shaoyou was about to expel this wisp of black energy from his body...

This black energy suddenly disappeared.

"Not good..." Si Bo Shaoyou's face turned pale, the disappearing black energy entered his soul.

At this moment, there was a heart-piercing pain in his soul.

"This, this is the power of the curse!"

"Damn it, this body is a puppet, a cursed puppet!"

A look of fear appeared in Si Bo Shaoyou's eyes. After the power of the curse entered his soul, it was corroding the vitality of his soul.

Immediately afterwards, his soul seemed to be pulled by a force of suction...

May leave his physical body at any time!

"Take me back to Yunmeng Mountain immediately!" Si Bo Shaoyou said anxiously, with panic in his anxiety.

"You Lao, Fa... what happened?" The middle-aged man who was taken away by Yun Qingyan asked.

"Not good, could it be that the killing array just now severely injured Old You?" The middle-aged man had already noticed that there was something wrong with Si Bo Shaoyou's expression, blood, and emotions.

He didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly hugged Si Bo Shaoyou, and was about to fly towards Yunmeng Mountain.

"Since they're all here, why bother to leave?"

Yun Qingyan, who was dormant in the dark, finally came out of the darkness after confirming that Si Bo Shaoyou's soul was polluted by the cursed puppet.

"You, you... are you still alive?"

The middle-aged man who had his storage bag taken away immediately recognized Yun Qingyan.

When he was robbed of the storage bag, although he didn't see Yun Qingyan's specific appearance, he remembered Yun Qingyan's figure.

Yun Qingyan made a move, and the terrifying power of the Dao directly swept towards the middle-aged man and Si Bo Shaoyou.

Boom, the middle-aged man was instantly killed by the power of the Great Dao. "This... this is the power of the great way, you... you are a god general?" Si Bo Shaoyou looked at Yun Qingyan with fear in his eyes.