"Swordsman?"

The mysterious old man, who had never been moved by foreign objects, finally reacted after hearing Su Jingran call himself a swordsman.

I saw that the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and he was still beating the red soldering iron embryo rhythmically, but his unkempt head with messy hair was finally raised at this moment.

In just a moment, Su Jingran saw a bleak red pupil flickering in the mysterious old man's blurred face, and then the bleak red pupil was full of red light, and in an instant, the already red world was dyed with blood again.

Su Jingran's body suddenly sank, and a great pressure fell from the void air, which immediately made Su Jingran feel heavy. However, although this pressure is strong, it is completely within the range of Su Jingran's bearing, although he supports it hard, but there is no meaning that it cannot be supported, which makes Su Jingran a little surprised, why is there a gap between all this and what he thinks? Could it be that when this old man is sarcastic that he is a swordsman, shouldn't he make himself suffer a lot in an instant? But now it is not the case at all.

Is this just the beginning?

Sure enough, just as Su Jingran's thoughts were moving, Su Jingran saw the whole world surrounded by magma, slowly emerging from the bottom of the magma, and the fountain spewed higher and higher, and then one of the most turbulent lava fountains exploded first.

A sword of blood flowed endlessly, the holy light was dense, the magic mist filled the sword three feet long, the handle was pure jade, the blade was blood gold, one side was engraved with the word demon slaying, and the strange divine sword with the true text of destroying the saint appeared in the air on one side, only at this moment, Su Jingran's eyes were red, his face was hideous, his body was about to crack, and blood cracks bloomed from Su Jingran's body, he roared in pain, howling, as if he was suffering a great pain, and his whole person was like suffering from Ling Chi in the deep Infernal Hell.

It's just that this is not the biggest pain Su Jingran has endured at the moment. At this moment, in his divine consciousness world, Su Jingran's entire divine soul was constantly struggling and twisting, one moment his face was covered with demonic patterns, one moment he was covered with a rolling river of blood, one moment Su Jingran turned into a desperate young man who was once lonely and helpless in the epidemic city, and another time Su Jingran became a desperate, helpless and sad person who hated the injustice of Cangsong Town.

His appearance in the mysterious sword was directly aroused by the demonic nature in his heart, and then he kept struggling in despair and remorse, helplessness and self-blame.

Su Jingran is accustomed to looking at world affairs without good or evil, but it does not mean that he Su Jingran has no difference between good and evil, and has a conscience.

He has always been, he has always been, but compared to the good and evil of ordinary people, Su Jingran is too smart, he sees farther than ordinary people, is more real than ordinary people, and can analyze human nature more realistically.

Therefore, some of his actions are too ruthless and ruthless in the eyes of ordinary people, but they don't know that these people only see the one-sided truth.

In addition to the extraordinary wisdom, the reason for all this is more due to the unbearable manager when he was a child, and those experiences have turned into the demons in his heart.

Fortunately, Su Jingran was already firm-hearted, and his wisdom was unparalleled, and his perseverance was outstanding, and he knew that his state at this moment was caused by demons in his heart, although his soul experienced a painful ordeal, but after all, he maintained a wisp of clarity.

However, before Su Jingran could continue to persevere, another lava fountain exploded, and a snow-bright long sword jumped into the scorching world between the flashes of clear light, this sword was shining, refreshing and abnormal, simple and capable, but there was no more vision, he was like a humble gentleman in the red world, otherwise dust, a lonely walker between heaven and earth and all things left behind.

As soon as this sword came out, Su Jingran, who was already overwhelmed, suddenly collapsed, his blood flowed, and his entire body fell limply. If it weren't for the emergency, the 'dead wood in spring' in his hand took the initiative to flash, against Su Jingran's body, and continued to decline, and at this moment Su Jingran would become a bloody person on the ground.

Su Jingran couldn't even roar at the moment, he struggled with his sword, and wanted to question why Lao Suo treated him like this, but he couldn't even speak. He wanted to make the other 'Green Spirit Sword' in his body turn into a green dragon in order to make a final dying struggle, but he found that the 'Green Spirit Sword' was already trembling with fright in his body, and he couldn't even break out of his body.

Su Jingran smiled bitterly in his heart, just a 'swordsman' like him, it is indeed difficult to have the face to say that he is a swordsman, a swordsman who can't even come out of the sword, what kind of swordsman can he be?

However, even if the 'Dead Wood in Spring' took the initiative to save the Lord and keep Su Jingran's body from falling, the blazing white light that suddenly manifested between Su Jingran's souls still caused Su Jingran's soul to suffer a heavy setback, it was an indescribable power, a power to erase the soul, erase the mark of life, and erase the divine consciousness. It was as if he existed specifically to erase everything in the world.

Su Jingran's soul, which had already been severely frustrated, suddenly began to slowly dissolve in the touch of this white light, completely dissipating, as if it was weak and empty, and disappeared without a trace. However, at this moment, the sword rhyme in the depths of Su Jingran's soul that had not yet condensed the sword intent suddenly burst out, protecting Su Jingran's remnant soul and stalemate with the blazing white brilliance, which made Su Jingran not completely die.

The mysterious old man sneered: "Even the two second-rate immortal swords of 'Demon Slaying and Exterminating Saints' and 'Slaying and Exterminating' can't resist it, and it still has to rely on 'Dead Wood in Spring' to survive, and dare to say that he is a swordsman? There are thousands of sword immortals in the world, and how many people dare to claim to be a swordsman?"

The mysterious old man didn't care whether Su Jingran was dead or alive at all, so he just said to himself: "I want to think that the Qinglu Immortal Sword was famous in the world, going up to the immortal land on the other side of the starry sky, down to the Nine Demons Abyss Hades, adjacent to the two realms of gods and demons, accompanied by three thousand remnants of land, who doesn't know who doesn't know, even ignorant children have heard of it, the name of 'Qinglu Sword Immortal'." Providence, Taiyi, Emperor's Blood, Demon Suppression, Outcast, No Regrets, Impermanence of Life and Death, Rain Like Smoke and Clouds, Xiaguang Wandao, Dead Wood in Spring, Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, Heavenly Fire Burning City, Qinglian Crossing the World. Qinglu Thirteen Swords, which sword does not have a moving period of singing and crying, and which sword owner is not a masterpiece of the past and the present. Now, the owner of the thirteen swords of the dignified Qinglu 'Dead Wood in Spring' is actually a little kid who has never even realized the sword intent. The years have changed, the fairy sword is covered with dust, and I don't accept the past......"

The mysterious old man sighed so far, there were tears, slowly dripping from the messy hair, as if he remembered an unbearable past, and it seemed to be sad that the grand scenery of the year was a time when people were wrong.

However, although Su Jingran, who was still struggling to support at this moment, was in a trance, he still heard the words of the mysterious old man clearly.

Su Jingran suddenly knew that his 'Dead Wood in Spring' must have a glorious time that he didn't know, and the 'Qinglu Immortal Sword' had a glorious meaning that he didn't understand.

It's just that compared to this moment, although Su Jingran somewhat guessed why this mysterious old man wanted to make a move on him, but at this moment, he couldn't even open his lips, and his divine sense couldn't be released, so how could he use words to find a life for himself.

Although he is still holding on to the last line of defense in the imprint of life at this moment, it can't last long after all, if it takes a long time, Su Jingran will still be unable to escape this catastrophe after all.

Speaking of which, Su Jingran was also wronged, he just passed through here, thought of the pawn shop next to the Refining Pavilion, and pawned some of the powerful demon beasts he hunted when he went to Linxian Town alone, so as to exchange some silver for Su Jingran to go to the next grocery store next to the pawn shop and buy a detailed map of the leyline immortals in the East China Sea.

Why did he fall into this scene in a blink of an eye, is this the destiny of God in the dark, or the secret guidance of 'dead wood in spring'. But no matter what, whether Su Jingran is a curse or a blessing at the moment is only between the old man's thoughts.

Su Jingran didn't like this feeling very much, but in the end, this feeling lingered.

However, no matter how Su Jingran disliked it, the old man did not have the slightest intention to help Su Jingran.

Su Jingran's divine sense and soul are still supported by the dead wood and spring sword rhyme that he has nurtured since childhood, but his physical body has not been protected at all. Sword rhyme is only sword rhyme after all, even if his mystery is in the heavens and the earth, but the 'Demon Slaying and Extermination' and 'Killing and Exterminating' are not ordinary fairy swords, even if the gap between the two is obvious, even if these two supreme fairy swords under the world are just the manifestation of the mystery of the Tao of this mysterious old man, but after all, they can't resist this true sword intent.

I saw that the supreme sword intent of those two Wushang Immortal Swords gradually wore out Su Jingran's physical body in the passage of time, even if Su Jingran had glazed vitality armor in his body, it would not help. It seems that the set of immortal armor that can help Su Jingran resist the power of the true immortal is useless in the hot space of this mysterious old man, and it seems that it is like the green spirit sword in the body, facing the awe of the unknown, and is indifferent.

However, in the face of his body gradually deforming and standing until it disappeared, Su Jingran's entire soul was unusually calm, unusually calm.

When Su Jingran stepped into the door of this refining pavilion and rose, it seemed that everything was too normal, and Lao Su was not angry that Su Jingran, the new master of the 'Dead Wood in Spring', was not worthy of this sword, and then raised his hand to kill it. It all makes sense, and there is no problem in the slightest.

But in the interpretation of all these normal accidents, Su Jingran found too many unusual. There is no doubt that this old man has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and it is by no means the object that Su Jingran can speculate, since he is not angry, it only takes a moment to kill Su Jingran casually. Regardless of whether Su Jingran's magic weapon can be invoked or not, this old man is by no means a person who Su Jingran can raise a finger to resist.

However, this is such a person, but he is facing an ant like Su Jingran, constantly using various means to slowly kill Su Jingran, and keeps chattering about the glory of the 'Qinglu Immortal Sword'. Especially in this old man, he was in tears during the narration, and he knew that this old man's emotions in the face of the Qinglu Immortal Sword were by no means ordinary.

So there must be something strange in it, although Su Jingran's body has been destroyed at the moment, there is no fear and despair. Because he felt that this time it was not necessarily a blessing or a curse.