Nameless sword, nameless sword.

A sword went west, full of noise and waves, and made the world silent.

To the west of this city wall, countless walking corpses, many evil ghosts, ghost generals, and even a corpse king are all covered by this sword qi.

It was the howl of countless walking corpses, the hiss of rolling dark clouds in the sky.

The next moment, the entire heaven and earth were filled with sword qi.

It's just that when I look at it again, it seems that nothing has changed, the corpse tide is still there, and the corpse king is still swallowing black gas in the distance, and he still has the momentum of dominating the world.

Everything is an eerie silence.

Su Zhao slowly retracted his sword, not at all affected by the quiet atmosphere around him.

This sword can't be copied, it consumes an Aoyi doll, and the strength of his whole body is eight or nine times out of ten, and it is also in this crisis that his ability to digest spells has increased exponentially.

Various factors have this sword.

So even if the sword went down, it seemed that nothing had changed, but Su Zhao knew that everything had changed.

Su Zhao clapped his hands and jumped off the city wall, and countless soldiers looked at everything that was silent in front of them, not knowing what was going on.

But the cultivators all smiled, and they felt something different—in heaven and earth, there was only sword qi, so what about death qi? Walking corpses had the death qi of walking corpses, evil ghosts had the death qi of evil ghosts, and even the corpse king had to rely on monstrous death qi to have that incredible power.

But now there is no dead energy, only sword energy.

It's like the seventy or eighty in the human body is full of water, and if the water is drained dry, how can a person live?

Dead air is the root of these dead corpses that can still stand, attack, and howl, so now that they are all gone?

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, the wind was very slow, not in a hurry or strong, it just blew slowly, and then all the walking corpses and evil spirits were blown away and dissipated into the air.

Even the corpse king was shattered piece by piece, dissipating into the air.

Outside this wall, tens of thousands of walking corpses are gone.

When everything was blown away, a black-robed person who had been hiding behind the corpse tide was revealed, and he still maintained a mocking demeanor, but after the wind blew, he also fell to the ground and lost his breath.

That picture, looking at it, makes people feel that even if the eyeballs fall, it is worth it.

And the corpse tide in the other city gates of the southern city was also affected, chaotic, and was strangled by cultivators and soldiers! In just half a day, countless corpse tides were finished, and several people in the Demon Dao were captured!

Win?

Won like that?

I can't believe it, but it's really happening in front of me.

"Brother Su, we won! We ......"

"Brother Su?"

Looking at Su Zhao again, the whole person stood on the ground, silent.

Someone touched it, and at that moment, Su Zhao's figure disappeared in front of everyone, as if it was also blown by a gust of wind, and it all disappeared.

The sky seemed to be echoing with Su Zhao's previous words: I have a life, I don't know......

Su Zhao was naturally fine, but he just quit the dream.

Nancheng, the southernmost city in the Northern Regions, has become a legend today, especially the momentum of Su Zhao's last sword, I don't know how many versions have been rumored. And the people who participated in this battle, whether they were ordinary soldiers or cultivators, their status also rose with the tide, and they became the popular choice for the future rulers of various sects when they went back one by one.

Even Mao Buji, who stole the classics of the Chixiao Sect, was not punished, and he still had great merit!

The classics of the Chixiao Sect are also quite famous for their grasp of the way of the sword, and this Su Zhao's last sword is so powerful, it can be said that there is no credit for the classics of the Chixiao Sect! Not only the credit, but also the credit must be great, so that they can show that they are awesome in the Chixiao Sect.

As for Mao Buer's theft, it is also the fortune of heaven, without this theft, with Mao Buer's time to seek the truth, how can he give Su Zhao a divine thought?

Therefore, Mao Fuji has made a proper contribution to the corpse extermination king!

Besides, Su Zhao's sword not only destroyed the Corpse King, but also let them see a broader space, letting them know that their strength can still be as strong as this!

Su Zhao used the Aoyi doll to cut this sword, but they can rely on the slightest trace to make their perception of power deeper.

Coming out of the dream, Su Zhao took a hard breath of cold air, too tired Axi.

That sword also consumed his spirit, and now he could only be paralyzed, and shouted a little prostration: "Save it......"

"Hmph, there's no time to save it, I'll take it

bar. Xiao Xiao appeared behind Su Zhao and helped him pinch his temples.

This is Su Zhao's habit, and it is purely a habit that Gu Wanzhi is used to.

Soon kneaded for a while, and the warm black tea was delivered to Su Zhao's mouth.

Su Zhao took a breath and said, "Are there many patients today?"

"It's a lot, but it's easy to eat, everyone's treatment efficiency is getting faster and faster, and ordinary dreams can't help everyone. By the way, is the condition of those three patients okay?" The faint fragrance on Xiao Xiao's body continued to spread to the tip of Su Zhao's nose, and it was strangely comfortable to breathe.

Su Zhao rarely told the truth: "No problem, I am in a dream, one sword swept away more than 10,000 walking corpses, and one sword solved it, and it is not too difficult to dream." ”

"Cut, bragging. Xiao Xiao pouted, and had automatically regarded the more than 10,000 that Su Zhao said as more than 1,000. But who knows, Su Zhao doesn't know how many times modest he is today, if Xiao Xiao saw that scene at that time, he would definitely make this woman scream.

"Okay, I'll rest for a while, and I'll help you later. Chu Fatzi, they should also come out. Su Zhao tore the sheet and covered his face.

This Meng subconsciously entered his own nightmare space.

Now it is not in a snowy region, but in a deserted grassland.

Su Zhao looked around, and there was no one, so he casually chose a direction and walked slowly.

Time passed quickly, Su Zhao climbed over a hill and saw a person, which was strange in this deserted world.

It was a wooden house, and outside the wooden house, a young boy was chopping wood. It turned out that this was the end of the grassland, and behind it, there was a vast forest sea, which was full of birds, fish and insects.

The young boy was concentrating on chopping wood, and he didn't notice that a pair of dark blue eyes were looking at him behind him, and he was getting closer, it was a wolf.

At this time, a woman came out of the hut, but she noticed the wolf and hurriedly exclaimed: "Son, run back!

The exclamation also alarmed the wolf, and immediately raised his hooves and pounced on the child.

Within a stone's throw away, it doesn't take long for the roots to become minced meat under the claws of the wolf.

At this critical moment, Su Zhao's nameless sword came out of his body, far away, and a ray of light stabbed the center of the wolf's eyebrows.

The wolf pounced, and Su Zhao slowly retracted his sword.

This picture is definitely an existence that ordinary people have never seen.

Then the woman exclaimed, "God, God has saved us!"