The unicorn exudes a rich black aura all over its body, which is very different from ordinary monsters.

Su Ming dared to guarantee that this big demon was definitely not cultivating by ordinary means.

The demon has a unique demonic aura, however, this unicorn exudes evil aura all over its body.

Evil spirits illustrate a big problem.

The unicorn's eyes are round and black, and there is a terrifying atmosphere.

In short, this unicorn is indescribably weird.

The unicorn hid in the black clouds and overlooked Su Ming, its dark eyes full of resentment.

"Stinky boy, you're going to go against this king?!"

"Who are you qualified to reign before me?"

Su Ming said jokingly: "Is it just because of your four dislikes?" ”

"You dare to say that this king is not like the four?!"

The unicorn was furious.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth hooked up a touch, "You are a demon, but you don't practice like a demon." Say that you are an evil cultivator, but you have the body of a demon, you are not like four likes, what are you? ”

The unicorn opened its mouth suddenly, spitting out a black light.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and slashed the black light to pieces with a sword.

The unicorn's body shook, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Su Ming. He opened his mouth coldly and asked, "How did you evade this king's search before?!" ”

"You're not good enough."

Su Mingfeng said lightly.

The unicorn sneered, "If you don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of this king, this king won't believe your nonsense." ”

"Speak to people, talk to ghosts......"

Hearing this, the unicorn couldn't calm down anymore and scolded like a shrew.

Su Ming gestured a middle finger at him, and the unicorn roared, and thorns like steel needles appeared all over his body, which were extremely sharp at a glance.

He shook his body, and the steel needles covered Su Ming densely like rain.

Su Ming's wrist flicked, and the Jade Dome Sword immediately released an invisible sword qi. The sword qi filled the sky, blocking all the steel needle rain.

He pinched the trick with his left hand and jerked forward.

The rain of steel needles immediately swooped down on the unicorn.

The unicorn hurriedly turned around, fending off with its strongest armor.

However, he underestimated the power of the steel needle rain to fight back.

Stunned!

The unicorn was instantly tied into a hedgehog.

Su Ming's figure turned into rainbow light and rushed directly into the black clouds.

The unicorn's huge palm slashed at Su Ming, and Su Ming pinched his fingers and slammed them away, shaking with the unicorn.

The black clouds were immediately dispersed by the air waves.

The appearance of the unicorn is completely exposed, and the ugliness cannot be described in words.

The way he looks is disgusting to watch.

When the unicorn saw the monks' expressions, he became angry and roared, setting off a gust of wind.

Su Ming's palm flipped and immediately suppressed the wind.

This action has the flavor of turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands into rain.

The unicorn stared at Su Ming with resentful eyes, "Stinky boy, this king is going to tear you to pieces." ”

"Haha......"

Su Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, "Don't take advantage of your arrogance in front of me, even if you are a demon beast that cultivates evil arts, you are no different from that ant in my eyes." ”

Su Ming raised his sword and stepped forward, and the sword light swept towards the unicorn.

The unicorn flails its claws, and the cold light flashes.

"Evil beast, for the sake of your ability, I'll let you try the spell I recently comprehended."

As soon as the words fell, Su Ming put away his long sword, and raised his fingers slightly with his fingers together.

The next moment, the world seemed to stand still. A terrifying aura spread around Su Ming, and the unicorn's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling a force that made him tremble.

Su Ming's two fingers had a bright brilliance flickering, his eyes suddenly widened, his gaze was like electricity, bright as fire......

Brush!

He snapped his sword finger, and a burst of brilliance shattered the void and slashed down on the unicorn. The horns on the top of his head were cut off in an instant, and blood poured out.

The unicorn howled heartbreakingly, and the palms waved aimlessly.

Su Ming's arm was raised, and it was another sword.

The unicorn waved its claws out of his body, and he let out a howl of unwillingness, looking miserable.

Hiss --

The monks below were indescribably happy when they saw that the ferocious demon beast had ended so miserably.

How aggrieved I was tossed before, I wanted to hit my head to death.

Now it's finally shameful.

Although they didn't do it themselves, it was also very refreshing to see the giant beast that oppressed them end so miserably.

The unicorn was hit hard, and its arrogance disappeared completely. He looked at Su Ming with a frightened expression, and shouted inarticulately: "How can you be so powerful, this king doesn't believe it?!" ”

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

Su Ming said lightly: "You don't have the capital to be arrogant in front of me now, so be ready to die." ”

The unicorn's face is huddled together, like a meatloaf.

Su Ming was very unhappy, and rushed up with a punch.

The unicorn's huge body flew out, and Su Ming flashed away and stepped on him......

Rumble!

The unicorn landed, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The dust fell to the ground, and everyone looked at it intently, and couldn't help but gasp.

The unicorn's head has been deformed, bleeding from its seven orifices, and its appearance is indescribably miserable.

The crowd was shocked.

The eyes that looked at Su Ming were full of jealousy and fear.

Su Ming's strength made them feel frightened.

At the same time, I also secretly decided in my heart that I must not provoke it, otherwise, I don't know how to die.

The demon beasts that could almost wipe out all the monks present were cleaned up so easily by Su Ming.

The unicorn was badly wounded, but not dead.

His eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming glanced at him casually and said indifferently, "Evil animal, how do you feel." ”

The unicorn wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the blood kept flowing out of his mouth. Su Ming sneered, "Just shut up, it's easy to die if you talk too much nonsense." ”

The unicorn grinned and wanted to be ruthless.

However, in his current state, any monk could be killed.

Su Ming's finger fell, directly ending his life.

With his death, the black clouds that filled the sky also dissipated. The gentle sunlight casts down on the body, dispelling the gloom and giving people a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Everyone's strength seemed to be drained, and they sat limply on the ground.

The words of the messenger are not at all right, the heavens are more dangerous than the second round. It's only been a while since I entered this world, and I've already encountered two waves of danger.

Dozens of monks died under the tide of demon beasts, and then a powerful unicorn came in the clouds, and some monks died tragically.

I really don't know how many people will lose their lives if they stay in this world for a long time.

Before, those monks who failed to advance envied those who advanced. Now, however, the monks who have advanced are envious of those who have not been able to make the cut.

In Kyushu City, it should be safer than this unknown place.

The new journey is full of dangers, but it is also full of excitement.

When God ceases to be God, people who are like ants in their eyes can pull him down from the throne.

It is also like the figure of the so-called god when the Futu Palace appeared.

His presence brings a sense of novelty to everyone, but no one sees him as a god.

If ordinary people saw him, they might think that he was God. However, in the eyes of cultivators, the so-called high gods are nothing more than advanced monks.

It's a desperate thought.

Because too many monks have stepped into the path of cultivation just to pursue the supreme realm, to reach the height of God, and to be admired.

If God is no longer God, what is the point of their practice?

This is a question worth digging into.

The wind is slightly cool.

Roll up the yellow fallen leaves on the ground.

At this moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be quiet.

Time flows slowly like water.

The crowd came on the first night of this world.

The bright moonlight shone down, leaving dappled stars on the ground through the branches.

Everyone made a fire and gathered together in twos and threes.

From time to time, there was a slight sound of talking.

The daytime scene leaves an indelible impression on everyone's mind, and many people are afraid that they will be haunted by nightmares in a short period of time.

Cultivators are not afraid of nightmares, but they are afraid of demons.

If you can't overcome your inner demons, you're likely to go mad when cultivating.

After going mad, you will either die or become an extremely unstable killing factor.

In the cultivation world, anyone who falls into the devil will inevitably die in the end.

This is fate, but also fate.

When this world is unacceptable, there is no other choice. It is the best choice to dissipate into green smoke and dissipate between heaven and earth.

It also means that all monks who have fallen into the devil and cannot restrain themselves have only one word, kill!