Mo Mianzhi really didn't expect that a person with such an immortal aura as Su Mu would actually be a cultivator.

Speaking of which.

She didn't seem to have asked Lingran what he was cultivating, and she had never seen him cultivate.

People say that he has lived for thousands of years, and his strength is afraid that he is strong against the sky.

"You said your home is in the south? Are you - someone from Nan Xiao? ”

Su Mu thought for a moment and said, "So to speak. ”

The person who said that he was Nan Xiao could not be wrong.

"Yes, what do you mean, so to speak?"

Su Mu just smiled and didn't reply to her.

Mo Mianzhi didn't ask, everyone has their own secrets, there is no need to break the casserole to ask the end.

The two traveled together all the way, and by the time they arrived at the realm of northern Sichuan, it was already half a month later.

It is said that the realm of northern Sichuan is a fairyland on earth, 100,000 mountains, rich and fragrant, the people are conscientious, simple and honest, probably, I never thought that this place that everyone yearns for will become like this.

Mo Mianzhi and Su Mu entered the outermost village, where the houses had been wreaked havoc, and there were many hungry people on the road, wailing all over the place, which was really miserable.

Rao is the two of them are indifferent and firm, and when they first encountered this situation, they were also frightened and couldn't bear to look at it.

"Ahh

A woman was pulled into the dark alley by a pair of big hands, and a scream rang out.

Mo Mianzhi and Su Mu ran towards the dark alley almost at the same time.

The scene in front of them made the two of them vomit almost simultaneously against the wall.

＆#160; ＆#160; ＆#160; ＆#160; The creature could no longer be called a man, his muscles swelled, his eyes were red, and his exposed skin was pale and bloodless, like a dead body crawling out of a graveyard.

The only difference is that they are still panting, and the spiritual power on their bodies is even more abundant.

He tore at the woman's body, devouring the woman's flesh and blood, almost a few moments, and the woman who was still calling for help a second ago had already lost her breath at this time.

I can't tell what she looks like anymore.

The death was miserable.

Mo Mianzhi leaned against the wall, and the memories that she had buried in the depths of her memories were gradually waking up.

She was from here, and she knew all too well what it was, and her village had been through it.

But it's not so cruel.

Mo Mian stopped shaking his hand and slowly grasped the sword hanging by his side.

The sword was unsheathed, and with a sharp blade, she rushed towards the demonic spirit.

However, the demon soul's body had already been strengthened, and her soft sword technique alone could not hurt it at all.

"Ahh Die! ”

"Roaring ——!"

The energy wave generated by the demon soul came directly towards Mo Mianzhi's face door, and Mo Mianzhi looked at it coldly, just clenching the sword in his hand.

Purple light flashed, the energy wave was split, and she stabbed her sword into the demon soul's brain, cutting off the demon soul's head.

When Su Mu looked up, he saw the bloody Mo Mianzhi.

The girl's purple dress was stained red with blood......

"Miss Mo—"

Mo Mianzhi's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood suddenly vomited from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person fell backwards.

Su Mu quickly supported her, took the person into his arms, and left this dark alley on tiptoe, in this small village, it took a lot of effort to find a family willing to take them in.

"Thank you, my sister is injured, can you please give me a room?"

"You can use this room."

There is only one woman left alive in this family, twenty-eight years old, and she speaks softly.

Su Mu helped Mo Mianzhi into the room and put him on the bed, although she killed the demon soul, but the energy wave emitted by the demon soul at the end was not vegetarian.

All her internal organs were shaken and displaced.

Su Mu looked at the sword beside her, when Mo Mian stopped killing the demon soul, he didn't use any spiritual skills, it was completely the ability of this sword.

How could an ordinary sword break through the defenses of the demon soul?

I'm afraid that this sword is not a mortal product in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a spiritual treasure, as for what grade it is, he can't see it.

However, the top priority now is to wake up Mo Mianzhi first.

Su Mu transported the spiritual power in her body, crossed the magic power, and injected the purest spiritual power into Mo Mianzhi's body, and gradually repaired her body along the meridians.

And this one repair is almost a day's time.

In the middle of the night, Su Mucai withdrew his hand.

Wasting too much spiritual power, his face was a little pale, he stood up with his body propped up, let Mo Mian lie on the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed, and began to breathe.

I didn't notice that the long sword that had been placed on Mo Mianzhi's side, a purple light shot out, so fast that people couldn't catch it, and it was fleeting.

The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight were cast into the room, Mo Sleepless gradually woke up.

It's just that I was seriously injured before, and my whole body is hurting all over my body at this time.

I finally sat up from the bed, and when I saw Su Mu sitting on the edge of the bed, I was slightly stunned.

Carefully getting out of bed, Mo Mianzhi took the long sword and walked out of the farmhouse.

On the long street, there are still corpses everywhere, and some humans who have just been transformed into demon souls are eating away at those corpses.

Even if I had seen something even bloodier than this last night, I would inevitably be a little unbearable at this time.

She tightened the sword in her hand, and was about to step forward to kill those demon spirits when a pair of hands suddenly blocked in front of her.

"Don't go over, there are so many demon souls, we are not opponents." Su Mu stood still in front of her.

"Although you killed one yesterday, but that was also a thousand kills and eight hundred self-losses, if you are injured today, I can't guarantee that I can save you."

If he just inputs aura, he has a lot of aura, but Mo Mianzhi has never cultivated aura, and his aura contains a strong magic power, which makes him suffer almost the pain of deboning when he purifies himself.

It's very uncomfortable, like peeling a layer of skin off your body.

Very human tolerable.

Mo Mianzhi didn't speak, just stared at the demon soul not far away, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"You can't save it, but I, can't...... Don't kill! ”

She said, taking a step forward.

Because of her weakness and powerlessness back then, she watched everyone die in front of her.

And the initiators are these demon spirits.

It doesn't matter if they're eating the living or the dead, she won't allow it.

If it weren't for the demon soul, these people would have a home, have their own relatives, maybe the days would be harder, maybe there would be more suffering, but at least, it would be a home, a thought, and a place where people could completely unload their defenses.

But everything is ruined.

She couldn't sit idly by.

The long sword shook slightly, and a purple sword aura suddenly jumped out, sweeping through the entire long street with a powerful force that tore through space.

Su Mu's eyes widened in shock.

Suddenly thinking of Mo Mianzhi's lilac eyes, he always thought it was just a coincidence-

Then, the long sword in her hand is not a spiritual treasure, but a genuine artifact!

Tranquil Sword!

His body shuddered slightly.

This sword is an artifact of the Qingluan Kingdom, and only previous emperors are qualified to use it, what kind of identity is she!

Su Mu looked at the person in front of him, as if he was looking at a monster.

It was also this sword that revealed the original appearance of the Qingyou Sword.

The sword is engraved with a soaring Vermilion Bird, and the long sword sweeps, with the sound of a phoenix, and the aura gathers and tears the space.

How could those demon souls survive under such power?

But when this sword went down, Mo Mianzhi was also shaken open.

It seemed that something had poured into his body, and he was on a rampage, and the whole person fainted directly.

Su Mu stepped forward, recited a string of charms in his mouth, his pupils instantly turned blood red, and he swept over Mo Mianzhi's body before he exhaled slowly.

It seems that it was the reason for his spiritual power last night.

She is not an ordinary person after all, her body was stimulated by his spiritual power, and with the sudden explosion of the Qingyou Sword today, her ability is afraid that she has awakened.

However, whether she can control her spiritual power or not, she still has to work her own.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

Su Mu bent down to pick the person up, and wanted to pull out the Qingyu sword inserted in the ground, but before his hand touched the hilt of the sword, it was bounced away by a force, and his palm was burning.

Su Mu was slightly stunned, and instantly understood that this Qingyu Sword recognized the master and would not let him touch it, thinking that it was impossible for others to touch it, so he could only take Mo Mianzhi back to the farmhouse first.

The woman walked out of the house, looked at him timidly, and asked, "Outside, outside, is the demon spirit here again?" This girl was injured by a demon spirit? ”

Su Mu shook his head, looked at the woman pitifully, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the demon soul has been eliminated, and it won't come over, you can rest assured." ”

The woman didn't know if she believed him, but she just nodded and didn't speak.

Su Mu directly hugged Mo Mian and stopped into the house.

This night, he still has to guard her, and when his spiritual power awakens, what he is most afraid of is going mad.

But fortunately, Mo Mianzhi's heart is firm enough, but the spiritual power in her body is constantly rising, and there is almost no bottleneck in the growth of spiritual power.

Su Mu looked at Mo Mianzhi in shock, this physique was clearly a genius among cultivation geniuses.

It's a monster!

However, Mo Mianzhi's body is surrounded by five colors, corresponding to the five elements, but five attributes appear at the same time, but they have never been encountered.

This kind of system, which is rare in a century, is too rebellious.

Mo Mianzhi's strength has been climbing, until she climbs to the blue level, and the spiritual power on her body is still skyrocketing, but the level has not changed.

All the paths of practice follow a hierarchy, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and so on.

As a cultivator, every time you cross a level, it is a qualitative leap, and on the entire road, there are only a handful of people who have surpassed the green level, and only the older generation of each sect has the possibility of cultivating to this level.

And Mo Mianzhi has already reached the blue level after just a sleep, if this is spread out, those old monsters who have practiced for many years are afraid that they will be able to die of anger.

People are more angry than people.