After a battle, although Su Yang has always had the upper hand, if you recall carefully, in fact, this so-called advantage is nothing worthy of praise. It is nothing more than relying on the restraint of the innate Taoist flames on the strange insects and some understanding of the strange insects to kill some strange insects, and it did not cause any indelible blow to the insect king.

Therefore, Su Yang finally praised the words "This person is not simple", which was not a sarcastic statement, but a well-deserved praise, so this insect king could bear it.

At the same time, while praising her, Su Yang couldn't help but sigh. There are so many powerful people in the Three Thousand Worlds. Even the very rare insect path can be cultivated to such a height. Even Su Yang wanted to say that he was not as good as he sighed.

For a moment, Su Yang couldn't help but feel curiosity in his heart. He looked back and was about to ask questions, but found that Zhan Ping'an was mocking Jian Wanli at this time.

"Little Sword, you are so naughty. This demon was beaten away by Brother Yang in just a few seconds. You were beaten so embarrassed. It seems that my expectations for you were wrong before. You, a famous swordsman, are not true!" Zhan Ping'an actually said this on purpose. He hasn't fought for many days. Now she is itchy all over. She takes the opportunity to make trouble and prepares to practice with Jian Wanli.

Jian Wanli seemed to know that he was not Zhan Ping'an's opponent, and all this was as Zhan Ping'an said. He was really embarrassed this time. He didn't even execute the tasks arranged by Su Yang well, and he was almost destroyed. You can imagine his inner depression.

So, even though he could not refute, Jian Wanli could only close his eyes in a depressed manner, not refute, and ignore Zhan Ping'an. He would just not be fooled if the other party nagged.

Zhan Ping'an stimulated the sword for a long time, but the result was not as expected. It was even more itchy and anxious. He looked at Su Yang with red eyes and shouted: "I don't care. I want to fight. I won't let me take action next time, I will beat you up directly."

Su Yang rolled his eyes and ignored Zhan Ping'an, a violent fighting maniac. He looked at Jian Wanli seriously and asked extremely carefully: "Who is this person? Give me a reason for you to fight him."

Jian Wanli's attitude towards Su Yang was completely different from Zhan Ping'an. He immediately opened his eyes, lowered his head respectfully and said, "Yes, what is the situation this time?"

Jian Wanlizai carefully revealed the causes and consequences of the whole thing without any concealment or quibbling. Finally, he said: "Master, Wanli is not careful enough this time, I am afraid that it will delay the master's major affairs. Please punish him."

Su Yang did not respond for the time being, but frowned and thought deeply. After a long time, he said, "It's not your fault for this matter. Even I didn't expect the other party to be so paranoid. He just killed a small team of demon soldiers and chased him to such an extent. He could only blame us for provoking a madman."

Jian Wanli immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Su Yang's words.

Su Yang continued at this time: "Okay, don't care. This insect king is indeed very powerful. If I don't have the innate Taoist flame to restrain the strange insects and have enough knowledge of the strange insects, otherwise I will not be his opponent. If you can persist until our arrival, it will be quite powerful. But..."

Jian Wanli was able to get Su Yang's understanding and immediately felt much more at ease, but Su Yang had another "but" in the end, which made Jian Wanli relieve her heart and immediately raised it again.

Su Yang smiled and said, "Wanli, you may think that your strength is good, but in my opinion, it still cannot be better than Songshan. For the time being, it is a little higher than his starting point. If you stand at the same starting point, with Songshan's efforts, you may not be his opponent. Therefore, Wanli, you are a little too relaxed. You must know that practicing is like sailing against the current and not advancing, you will retreat. You have to work hard, otherwise you will live up to your talent in vain. After all, not everyone can have such an amazing sword sense as you."

Jian Wanli was very helpless and wanted to argue: Master, everyone you know is a pervert, a remnant of the God of War, and an old monster that has lived forever. Even Diya and Song Shan are excellent craftsmen and swordsmen. My talent is really nothing in front of you.

Su Yang's eyes flashed with silver light, and he saw through Jian Wanli's thoughts directly. He immediately smiled and said, "Wanli, please remember one sentence. Anyone can despise himself, but you cannot despise yourself."

Jian Wanli immediately felt a little nervous. He knew that his thoughts were seen through. He lowered his head helplessly and depressedly and said, "Yes, Wanli remembers every word his master said."

Seeing Jian Wanli still not motivated, Su Yang's face immediately became cold and made arrangements: "From today on, you will be responsible for accompanying Sister Ping'an to practice every day, and practice at least one game every day, regardless of life or death. Anyway, what I lack the most is Dao Dan. Even if you are so devoured, I can still treat you."

Jian Wanli's face changed drastically on the spot, while Zhan Ping'an couldn't help but cheer.

Su Yang did what he said, and immediately opened the small world and arranged for him: "You can enter the small world and practice. Sister Ping'an beat me hard. Don't hold back at all. You must sharpen this sword."

Jian Wanli quickly shook his head and was about to cry on the spot.

But Zhan Ping'an didn't care about so much. He grabbed Jian Wanli and said happily: "Look at you like this, you are not a man at all. But it doesn't matter. I will train you well and ensure that you are a standard man."

After saying that, Zhan Ping'an pulled Jian Wanli, who was fighting desperately, into the small world, and couldn't wait to start beating him.

Jian Wanli's scream immediately sounded in the small world. Su Yang felt his scalp numb and he decisively cut it off. Anyway, Su Yang was determined to hone Jian Wanli.

There is no reason. Su Yang discovered very early on that although Jian Wanli had a good execution ability, this guy had one disadvantage, that is, his mentality was not strong enough, he always complained about the world, and fighting a good fight was OK, but once adversity arises, it will directly affect his performance.

In fact, Jian Wanli's talent is really good. His strong sword-like talent makes him more capable of mastering swords than ordinary people. This is an indispensable qualification for a top swordsman. Jian Wanli has treasures but does not know how to dig them. Su Yang can only kick him and force him to dig out all his potential.

After arranging the matter for Jian Wanli, Su Yang began to do the important business next.

After taking out the map given by the corpse and comparing it carefully, Su Yang immediately found a direction, stepped on the thunder, used the escape technique, and went straight to the location where the living dead were.

Su Yang's speed was extremely fast, and with map guidance, he successfully arrived at the location where he entered this nameless world in just one day and night.

Waiting quietly, Su Yang finally successfully waited until the Living Dead entered the Death Corridor, decisively put on the weathered rock anti-toxic stone armor, grabbed a Living Dead and got involved in a gust of wind and turbulent flow with the other party.

In this turbulent wind and turbulent flow, Su Yang was able to hold on with his strong body at first, but as time went by, the pulling force around him became stronger and stronger, gradually exceeding the upper limit Su Yang could withstand. The muscles in his body began to break, and the bones were broken one by one. The whole person felt that the sky was dark, as if he could be torn and squeezed out at any time.

Obviously, this is what the corpse talks about, without any exaggeration at all. Leaving here is greater than entering here, and even a saint who has attained enlightenment is not easy to bear.

However, there is absolutely no problem with the remnants of the God of War.

The War God Remnants inherits the bloodline of the God of War and has the strongest body in history. Even among the many gods that are skilled in the body, they are the best.

Su Yangxi has some physical skills from the God of War Remnants. Although he is not proficient in it, his talent and circumstances are different from ordinary people. Therefore, even if his physical practice is not as good as that of the God of War Remnants, it is too many beyond ordinary monks.

In addition, Su Yang has another huge advantage, that is, he has never lacked Dao Dan in his hand, especially after leaving the Realm of Eternity, the Dao Dan donated by King of Eternity and the three great elixirs can be eaten for hundreds of years every day, which is enough for him to squander boldly.

Therefore, as long as the body can hold on, Su Yang will fill it with the spiritual medicine without hesitation, eat one after another, constantly stabilizing the body to the brink of shattering, destruction and recovery, and withstand waves of strong pulling force after wave.

Finally, even Su Yang himself didn't know how long it had passed, and suddenly a powerful spitting force threw him into the sky, and finally smashed him down like a human cannonball.

Su Yang could not avoid falling into a mess, but he didn't have time to ask so much, so he turned over and took pills to heal his wounds while pursuing the original structure of life, carefully observed the surroundings, and confirmed where he was now.

But after seeing this, Su Yang's face changed on the spot. With his wisdom, a trace of confusion could not be controlled in his eyes.

I worked hard for so long and wasted a lot of magic medicines. I almost lost all my life. I thought I had successfully passed through the wind and turbulent flow, but I found that I had returned to my original place.

That's right, Su Yang returned to this nameless world. If the body was not still rushing and hurting, everything that had just happened would be like a dream, as if it had never happened before.

As for the living dead man that Su Yang held tightly, there was only one piece of meat left and that Su Yang was holding in his hands. It was obvious that he had not known when it was torn off.

"How could this happen?" Su Yang murmured to himself. He vaguely felt that there was some kind of force binding him, making him likely not to go out in his life. No matter how hard he tried, he would eventually return to this nameless world.

"You can only enter but not exit. It turns out that there is such a place in the world..." Su Yang smiled bitterly uncontrollably. The thing he didn't want to see happened. He couldn't explain clearly, so he could only enter the small world with his spiritual sense and ask Jiulu Zhenjun carefully.
Chapter completed!