Chapter 1389

"With this preparation, you can go to the Holy Land with confidence."

Su Yu's soul returned to his body, and he immediately flashed to the outside of the Holy Land.

Stepping in with one foot, a sinister force of death surged.

Su Yu was not in a hurry, an astonishing life force erupted from his chest, offsetting the death force entering his body.

But what struck was not only the power of death, but also the dark power surrounded by the sky - the powerful witch power left over from the corpses of the past Luna Sect leaders!

For these, Su Yu was also not afraid, took out a piece of the fixed soul wood that Yongye Chuxue gave him, and resisted the witch power outside his body.

In this way, Su Yu stepped into the Holy Land.

But at this moment, Su Yu moved his ears and heard some faint voices.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw the two people walking in the middle of the difficult pilgrimage site in the distance.

"She is sixteen years old this year, and she will reach her age soon. If we don't try, we will never have a chance." A lame, 30-year-old great wizard of the fifth heaven said.

Beside him was a white-faced man in his twenties, who only had the realm of the sixth heaven god: "Yes, whether we can enter the ranks of candidates depends on this time. If we don't succeed, we will never have a chance."

Su Yu raised his eyebrows, what did they say?

Suddenly, the lame wizard suddenly looked behind him, and said in surprise: "There is another... also, it's the last few days, who won't try?"

The witch power here is so strong that the other party didn't realize that Su Yu was not from the Wu clan.

"Little brother, we are from Shengjing. My name is Wang Dahammer. He is my nephew, Wang Feilin. Dare I ask who is my little brother?" the other party said.

Su Yu pondered for a while, then walked up, clasped his fists and said, "I'm going to Su Yu."

His steps are light, and the power of death and witchcraft have little effect on him.

Wang Dachui showed surprise in his eyes: "Huh? Walking in this holy place, you are so relaxed?"

"It's so full of vitality... and the 80-year-old Dinghunmu!" Wang Dahammer exclaimed enviously: "Tsk tsk, I'm really well prepared. For her, my little brother is willing to give up."

she? Su Yu wanted to ask who she was,

But this question is bound to be exposed, so he simply pretended to be stupid and smirked: "Who says it's not, I want to try it too."

Wang Dahammer looked Su Yu up and down, laughed and said: "Little brother is handsome, if he can enter the candidacy, he is more qualified than most people."

What the hell are you talking about? Su Yu was suspicious.

"Hehe, that's, that's..." Su Yu laughed dryly.

Wang Feilin, on the other hand, was dissatisfied when his uncle boasted about Su Yu so much, and snorted: "Let's go to the depths of the Holy Land first. Without the strength of a god, most of them will retreat before the depths."

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward and went straight to the forest he was going to.

Wang Dachui smiled, cupped his fists and said, "Little brother, see you at the altar."

Su Yu smiled and nodded, waiting for them to disappear from sight before moving on.

As he went deeper, Su Yu found that the power of death and witchcraft became stronger and stronger, the heart of eternity beat faster, and the soul-stable wood in his palm also doubled the power of stabilizing the soul, offsetting the ubiquitous ripples of witchcraft.

His speed gradually slowed down.

Until they came to a forest, the power of death and witchcraft became stronger.

The heart of eternity beats faster, while the soul-fixing wood is boiling hot, as if it is about to burn.

"Is the forest in front of you the depths of the holy land? Through the forest, you can reach the tomb of that ancestor witch." Su Yu thought to himself, stepping into the forest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, a wave of obscure witchcraft, hidden in the sky full of witchcraft, suddenly attacked Su Yu.

Su Yu reacted so quickly that he didn't even want to use the Soul-fixing wood to block it.

The power of the fixed soul wood quickly resolved the ripples.

"Who!" Su Yu shouted coldly, turning his head to look.

But I saw a masked man in black standing coldly on a tree, reciting spells and casting spells.

One hit failed, he let out a light sigh, and then threw out a cylindrical magic weapon.

The magic weapon shattered in the air, and a sharp and sharp long needle shot out from it, exuding strong poison, and stabbing at Su Yu.

Su Yu didn't even bother to use the ice-blue divine armor, and with a thought, the long needle that was attacking him suddenly became disobedient and changed direction suddenly.

The man in black on the tree was caught off guard and was pierced all over his body with his own steel needles.

In an instant, the poison was added to his body, and he died on the spot, falling from the tree.

Su Yu walked over to check his corpse, and found nine fresh corpses with different levels of cultivation inside a space ring.

Most of them are wizards in the sixth heaven realm.

"Judging from the age and gender of the corpses, it seems that they are all participating in the candidature. If the man in black is to reduce competitors, there is no need to kill nine people in a row. It is the right way to rush to the altar as soon as possible. What is the reason for killing competitors here?"

Confused, Su Yu continued to go deeper.

As a result, within half a day, he was assassinated by the man in black again.

Although they were easily dismissed, Su Yu also knew that these men in black were organized and purposeful.

Keng——

The sound of metal clashing came to my ears, someone was fighting!

Su Yu's heart trembled, and he hurried over to take a look, only to see a handsome man with a jade face like a crown fighting with a big black-clothed wizard.

To Su Yu's astonishment, the black-clothed great wizard Su Yu actually recognized that it was the great wizard who ran away in embarrassment after fighting Xue Xiaoman in Wangu Mountain, Wutong!

As for the handsome young man who fought against him, the corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched.

Then there is no man, but a woman disguised as a man!

Judging by its appearance, it is Cailin!

The sky is big and the earth is big, but their world is not big, and the holy land far away in the depths of the lost country can actually encounter it.

"Hmph, accept fate, the fate of the saint is doomed, you can't change it." The witch boy snorted coldly, and knocked Cailin into the air with a blow full of witch power.

Cailin Xuebai's silver teeth were stained with traces of blood, her eyes were unyielding, and she held a statue of a saint in her hand, which was covered with cracks.

In the palm of Wutong's hand, he held a long knife made of special materials.

The metal clashing sound just now was the collision between two objects.

"Your plan, the Holy Son has seen through it long ago, and gave me the Heart Severing Knife. The amulet given to you by the Holy Maiden is useless to me!" Wu Tong grinned, and said, the Heart Slashing Knife in his palm fell again .

Cai Lin hastily sacrificed the statue, emitting a magnificent light in the void.

When the light shines on the area, all the witch power is gone.

But under the heart-chopping knife, the light was instantly disillusioned, and was cut on the statue by the heart-chopping knife.

Click——

The statue shattered, and the sword energy penetrated the statue and went straight to Cailin.

Cailin's face was solemn, and with a low shout, he displayed his supernatural power: "Picking flowers with thousands of hands!"

His palms formed seals on his chest, and the divine way was condensed on his back. He was a god with countless arms.

Thousands of arms rotated to resist the sword energy and quickly dissipated it.

When the sword energy reached Cailin's chest, it had been completely dissipated.

However, at this moment, a faint ripple followed.

Before Cailin could breathe a sigh of relief, he was immediately hit by the ripples, and his whole body became stiff.

"It's over!" Wu Tong grinned grinningly, chanting a mantra: "Destroying God Curse!"

A murderous spell came suddenly and swept towards Cailin.

Cailin's heart sank, and she secretly thought something was wrong, but she couldn't resist the spell in her body.

When the crisis came, she subconsciously closed her eyes, her heart filled with despair. At such a time, it was impossible for anyone to come to rescue her.

But, at this moment, a muffled sound came.

But a piece of Soul-fixing wood passed through the void and floated above Cailin's head, easily dispelling the radiated ripples.

"Who!" Wu Tong's face changed suddenly, he shouted sharply, looked at Su Yu, and couldn't help frowning: "You are... you are the boy from the God Realm in Ten Thousand Bone Mountain?"

Wu Tong was extremely surprised and immediately recognized Su Yu.