Su Mo took Phil and took a step forward, this step directly crossed the void and came to the vicinity of Ocedo and the old servant and the others. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, Ocedo didn't know how to distance himself from the old servant, and there were several guards between the two, and he quickly retreated, his eyes still fixed on the old servant.

A little farther behind him, the Holy Envoy and Oliel were on the verge of fleeing to the exit.

The old servant's eyes had been replaced with a crimson color, and his face was full of hideousness, although he had not completely lost his mind, and he looked almost the same.

Although Su Mo erased the residual consciousness on the broken sword, he did not control the psychology of the old servant.

The current madness of the old servant has nothing to do with the broken sword, but the one-time outbreak of resentment that he has accumulated for many years, and he can't restrain it at all.

Only after killing Ocedo and the others, or if he is exhausted, will this resentment continue to dominate him.

For the guards standing in front of him, the broken sword in the old servant's hand waved, and the sharp sword light divided them into two sections.

The obstacle with Theodore was easily removed.

Osido didn't have the slightest panicked look on his face, and the long knife in his hand swung out again, but the target was no longer the old servant, but the surrounding passage.

The web, with its cold, blood-colored sword light, landed on the walls of the surrounding passages, especially the top of the passages.

This passage may have been very strong when it was first built, but after such a long time, it is certainly not as strong as it used to be.

It was cleaned up by Su Mo again, and now in the face of the sword light of Ocedo, a strong man who is not weak, he can't bear it and collapses violently.

"Stop!"

The old servant's roar was heard, and the sword light shattered several falling stones, then drowned in the collapsed passage rubble.

Ocedo sped up, and his whole person turned into an ice-blue streamer, catching up with Oliel and the Holy Envoy, and leaving the passage before the two of them.

After a while, the Holy Envoy and Oliel ran out of the secret door, and Osido's face turned cold, and his hands turned into ice blue crystals, and his hands slammed into the ground.

The cold spread from his hands, freezing the ground around him.

"Crush me!"

Ocedo roared violently, and the ground collapsed with his fists, creating a terrible chain reaction.

With this dilapidated town as the center, the terrible "earthquake" began to spread in all directions, covering a radius of five miles.

The entire town was reduced to rubble in an instant.

Houses collapsed, the ground rolled, and was frozen in terrible ice, a scene after the catastrophe struck.

"It seems that what I just said is not satisfying the Holy Envoy."

Osido stood up again, his hands gradually returning to normal, and glanced at the Holy Messenger as he spoke.

Looking at the terrible scene, the holy envoy couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and stammered a little: "This, I understand this, then forget it." ”

Seeing the reaction of the Holy Envoy, Oliel's heart was cold, he knew that after he went back this time, the end would definitely be quite miserable.

"It's best if the Holy Envoy can understand." Ocedo laughed.

"Huh."

The Holy Envoy laughed dryly, and he vaguely heard Ocedo's subtext. Before, he would have jumped up and slapped Osido, but now, even if he borrowed his guts, the Holy Envoy would not dare to do that to Ocedo.

This man is far more terrifying than he imagined, and this strength has the qualifications to treat him equally.

Of course, equal treatment is the limit of the Holy Messenger, and it is impossible to expect him to be a little respectful.

Hiding the arrogant look on his face, the holy envoy said, "Since the matter is settled, let's go." ”

"Wait until I've solved one thing first." Ocedo said with a smile, a gentle smile.

"Not good!"

Hearing this, Oliel's face turned pale like a frightened bird, and he turned to flee.

But how could Ocedo let him go?

The body spread out like a roc, and in a perfect arc in the air, Ocedo landed in front of Olier: "My dear brother, where do you want to go?" ”

"I—"

Oliel fell to his knees and shouted, "Brother, brother! This time I was wrong! Forgive me! ”

Ocedo also seemed a little surprised by Olier's sudden subduedness, and froze in place for a while, not knowing how to react.

At this moment, Olier, who was kneeling on the ground, had a fierce look in his eyes, and instantly turned into a dark blue dagger, stabbing towards Osido's eyes.

The state of turning into a weapon is the most powerful combat state of the spirit weapon clan.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the dagger stopped less than five centimeters from Ocedo's eyes.

Ocedo's hands turned into ice-blue transparent crystals again, and he narrowly grabbed the dagger that Oriel had transformed.

"Die!"

Osido's face also became extremely hideous, and his other hand stretched out, and both hands pinched the dagger that Oliel had turned into into his palm at the same time, squeezing it frantically.

A toothache sound came from Osido's palm.

Moments later, Ocedo threw the completely scrapped dagger to the ground, which quickly turned back into Oliel.

The seemingly intact body was no longer silent, and became a corpse.

"Solved."

Osido let out a long breath and pressed his hand on his brow, what had just happened was only a few minutes, and even he felt tired now.

"Let's go, then."

The Holy Envoy frowned and said, "I have a bad premonition. ”

"Hmm." Osido nodded, he didn't feel that the Holy Envoy was frightened by the old servant just now, in fact, he also felt that a sense of crisis had always enveloped him, lingering.

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying sword intent rose from the ground, and the rubble flew everywhere.

A huge sword shadow formed in mid-air, and there was a small figure in the sword shadow, which was the old servant who had been buried in the ground!

"Theodore, give me death!"

The old servant descended from the sky and rushed towards Theodore, surrounded by sword qi, and a huge sword shadow stabbed straight at Ocedo.

Of course, the Holy Envoy next to Osido was also included.

This is a large area attack that makes it impossible for either of them to dodge.

Faced with this terrifying sword shadow, Ocedo directly transformed into the form of a weapon, which was similar to the blood-colored long knife he had just used, but it was ice blue, not red.

The long knife turned into an afterimage in mid-air, and in an instant, a thousand swords were slashed, and overlapping sword shadows appeared, and countless sword shadows combined into a giant knife that was not inferior to the sword shadow, colliding with the sword shadow.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a terrifying wave of qi spread from all directions on the ground.

A large number of dust and ice crystal fragments flew up, obscuring the day.

"Brother, who won?"

In mid-air, Phil grabbed Su Mo's hand and asked.

"Nobody wins." Su Mo said, "Someone is coming. ”

"Anyone?" Phil was confused.

At this time, a gust of wind came from the sky, and the gentle wind blew away the dust that was flying in the sky at once.

The originally messy ground was now even more terrifying, and huge cracks formed by sword qi and sword shadows were pervasive, and many of them were about to turn into invisible moats - only the width was a little insufficient.

I don't know when an old man in white appeared on the field, stretched out one hand and grabbed the blade of the broken sword, and the other hand held the long knife that Ocedo had turned into.

The long knife was already covered with cracks, and it became dim, and with the action of the old man in white letting go, it fell to the ground, and directly turned into pieces, and did not turn into Ocedo's appearance.

It can be seen that Ocedo's real strength is even stronger than what he just showed. At least it's on a certain level.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and I can't imagine that you have fallen to this." The old man in white's hand holding the broken sword trembled slightly, and the old servant who was still holding the broken sword was shocked by him, fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

And the contract he established with the broken sword was also directly cut off by the old man in white when he got rid of it.

The one he hadn't seen for years was certainly not the old servant, but the broken sword in his hand.

"Ancestor!"

The holy envoy who escaped behind the old man in white shouted, and there was a cry in his voice.

"Useless waste." The old man in white scolded unceremoniously, "Go back and reflect on yourself." ”

Then, the space behind the old man in white was distorted, forming a spatial door and sucking the guy in, and I don't know where he lost it.

"This style of painting is suddenly fantastic." Su Mo said with a smile.

"Who, come out!"

The old man in white turned around suddenly, one hand raised, and a black crack spread towards Su Mo in mid-air.

"Nice sword energy."

Su Mo's figure emerged, and the black crack was not the sword qi made by the old man in white, but the black void formed by his sword qi directly tearing through the space.

The sword qi that was enough to tear the space bombarded Su Mo's body, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't even set off a wave, only in exchange for Su Mo's praise that was not salty or light, but more like a mocking compliment.

The eyes of the old man in white narrowed slightly, and he didn't continue to move, and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Uh-huh—a passerby." Su Mo groaned and said.

"Really?" The old man in white sneered.

A passer-by, a passer-by who can easily resist his sword aura? If he believed all of them, it would prove that he had Alzheimer's.

"The broken sword in your hand, and you, are you the four swords of Zhuxian?" Su Mo asked.

"Not bad."

The old man in white said, "The old man is trapped in immortals. ”

"What about the Tongtian Sect Master?" Su Mo asked.

"Tongtian?"

Trapping Immortal sneered again, "Sure enough, the world is stupid, and there are many ignorant people. (To be continued.) )