Chapter 172: Time and Blade! The Finale!
At noon, I felt refreshed.
Looking at this proud son of heaven who was tortured by him and was no longer human, but still had a breath, he licked his lips.
Since there was no way to see all the suffering he had experienced, let me change it to a low-level torture method that he had disdained to use all his years!
He grinned, squatted down, and said with a smile: "If you can let the old man enjoy this ultimate wonderful pleasure, you should have no regrets in this life." ”
The dying blade has infinite unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, it is a look that is eager to cut a thousand knives at that time!
Shi Nian smiled kindly: "If there is a next life, it must fall into the hands of the old man." The old man will let you enjoy this extreme pain again. ”
His hand landed on the bloodied neck of the blade.
He smiled, Blade staring at him.
Hands step by step force......
Looking at the blade that began to foam blood in his mouth and rolled his eyes, Shi Nian was very satisfied and satisfied.
"Hey......
When the struggle in his hand was no longer over, Shi Nian got up and laughed......
Joyfully! Joyfully!
But when he was almost laughing, he snorted softly and turned his head slowly.
How can it be!
He, how could it be......
Blade smiled and said, "Can you share with me what makes you so happy?" ”
As he spoke, the black iron that pierced through his heart from his thin chest was twisting.
After drawing the sword, the blade slashed off its head with a backhand, but there was some resistance.
It's no wonder that it's normal for a soul saint to have a stiffer neck.
years.
Die!
Died with endless doubts.
Blade smiled and shook it, "Really, he hasn't answered what he was crying and laughing just now!" ”
I accidentally used too much powder for the ascension, but this is a baby with a little less!
Blade had some heartache.
But it's not too much of a loss to be able to look at the old man crying and laughing with relish.
He stabbed someone content.
"Huh?"
Blade looked at the corpse dozens of meters away in some surprise.
What was the purple condensation above his skull?
Does he still have a big move that he only puts after death?!
Blade smiled: I just said how could the Soul Saint be cleaned up like this.
Sure enough, there is a backhand!
He stepped back vigilantly.
As long as the situation is not good, he will immediately turn on the fourth soul technique and run away!
But half an hour later, there was still no movement there.
The cat's blade behind a large tree poked its head into the purple object that had fallen to the ground with some confusion.
Isn't it a self-detonating device?
Blade decided to give it a try.
Blade in hand.
The first soul skill - the first sword!
The first sword landed on the purple object, and did no damage other than knock it away.
And the big explosion that Blade expected did not come.
Blade muttered, "Isn't it some kind of backhand?" ”
Try it again!
After slashing a dozen swords, Blade walked over cautiously.
Squatting there and stirring the purple stuff with his blade.
After thinking for a moment, Blade said in surprise: "Soul bone!" ”
Then he said expressionlessly: "I see, I am blind and nervous." ”
Picking up this piece of soul bone, which didn't look like a bone at all, and after looking at it twice, Blade put it into the soul guide.
Soul bones are of no use to him, and he will never incorporate these messes into his body.
Because, his body has a special name among the human race - the Innocent Dao Body!
This constitution has no special effects, no kick, no hastening, and no abilities.
The only use is to reduce the resistance to breaking the level barrier to about one-tenth of that of a monk of the same level.
Although the effect is very ordinary, Blade has a soft spot for it.
Therefore, the blade would never risk destroying the [Innocent Dao Body] to absorb the soul bone!
It's also strange that he misses the old too much, and he really can't bear to have a physique that accompanies him from the moment he was born, although the effect is ordinary!
Alas~
He got up and looked at the ground divided into two parts.
He still doesn't have the means to quickly destroy the body.
This is very inconvenient.
But it doesn't hurt.
After burying the lewd man who didn't call anything last time, the shovel was still there.
With a wave of his hand, the corpse of the old man was put into the empty corner of the soul guide.
There was blood on the ground, and that had to be dealt with as well.
There is also the grass and trees that were destroyed by madness when inhaling the powder of the ascension ceiling every year, and this should also be dealt with.
Blade is good at these.
Fresh water washed away the large pool of blood.
A large amount of powder was spilled to eliminate the smell of blood.
Then there is the restoration of the site, even if someone comes over, it is difficult to see that something is wrong if you don't look closely.
Eliminate visible footprints.
It took half an hour for Blade to glance at the field with satisfaction.
and then left, but it was not to return to the Heaven Dou Imperial City.
After walking more than ten miles, Blade looked around, it was really a good place.
That's it!
With a shovel in hand, carefully remove the plants and soil from this small patch of grass.
Next up is the hard work – digging pits.
……
The turf is completely removed and re-covered, and the blade is crouched on the ground to repair and remove marks.
Except for a slight bulge compared to the original, the rest of the grass is almost completely average.
Blade nodded in satisfaction, it seems that his craft is still so skillful!
Make sure that no one is more, and then Blade happily returns to Heaven Dou City.
When he returned to his hotel room, he saw Zhu Zhuqing at the door.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhu Zhuqing, who lowered his head, hurriedly looked at the footsteps, with worry in his eyes.
When she saw this familiar figure and smile, the worry in her eyes disappeared, and the heart that she had been carrying was relieved.
Blade walked towards him and said with a smile, "Zhuqing, is there anything to find me?" ”
Zhu Zhuqing shook his head calmly: "No, I'm thinking about something." ”
After speaking, she walked towards her and Ning Rongrong's private room.
Blade walked up to her in a few steps and stopped her.
Looking at the blade in front of him, Zhu Zhuqing said in a low voice: "I, I'm going back to cultivate." ”
She was a little flustered.
Blade smiled and said, "Zhuqing, let's talk about it, what's the matter with me." ”
"I ......," Zhu Zhuqing was about to speak.
"Zhuqing, you don't have to worry too much about it, if it's within my ability, you just say it."
Blade interrupted her with a laugh.
Zhu Zhuqing: He, what nonsense is he talking about?!
What's between you and me?!
He, is he......
He, how could he be like this?!
Blade is a little confused: Zhuqing, why are you suddenly blushing and at a loss......
What am I doing?!
I just want to make a joke?!
Zhu Zhuqing's cold face had a seductive flush, she was a little afraid to look at the blade, and her heart was like a deer.
It's not Zhu Zhuqing at all.
After Zhu Zhuqing calmed down, she hesitated for a moment and slowly opened her mouth.
Blade suddenly.
It turned out that not long after he left, Flender suddenly stood up and his face changed drastically.
Flender didn't talk to everyone in detail, greeted Zao Wou-Ki and Liu Erlong, and told everyone to go back to the hotel after watching the game, and the three of them left in a hurry......
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PS: Push the book "This Immortal Can't Be Provoked", a masterpiece of the big guy's conscience! The sky has changed over there! ( ̄▽ ̄)σ