Su Ping measured the Soul Heaven in his hand several times, and it was no different from ordinary swords, and there was no aura at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He angrily threw the Soul Heaven in his hand to the ground, this time the Soul Heaven was no longer like the first time they met, floating up and circling around Su Ping, but after a clang, he lay quietly on the ground.

"This sword has turned into scrap metal!" Su Ping roared.

"Even without soul power, it is still a soul heaven. The abbot said calmly.

"Is it still the Soul Heavenly Residence?" Su Ping choked, his mouth repeated this sentence, thoughtfully, half a sound, he squatted down, picked up the Soul Heavenly Residence, and gently brushed away the surface dust.

"There will be a period later. Su Ping glared coldly at the abbot, turned around and strode away. Watching Su Ping walk away, the abbot and the surrounding environment all faded little by little, until they turned into nothingness.

On the way, Su usually stimulates the natal sword soul in his body from time to time, and the traction sword energy tries to be infused into the soul heaven, but the sword no longer responds, and it really becomes a dead thing. His face was gloomy, and he clenched the Soul Heaven in his hand.

Suddenly, a woman's cry for help came from not far away, Su Ping was stunned, and said secretly: "In broad daylight, there are still people who do such things?" strode towards the place where the voice came from.

Pushing aside the crowd, Su Ping raised his eyes and saw that it was a boy who had taken a fancy to a girl and wanted to forcibly take her back to the mansion, this girl looked a little similar to Hu Ling'er, Su Ping's heart trembled, and his murderous heart was sharp.

"Let go of her. Su Ping drank coldly.

Brother Gongzi, who was dressed in a gorgeous cloud robe, was stunned when he heard this, let go of the girl in his hand, and turned to look at Su Ping with interest.

"What did you just say?" asked Brother Gongzi, thinking that he had misheard.

"Let her go, or you'll all die." Su Ping said calmly.

"Hehe, listen, he said that we all have to die, and the last time he said this, the graves of his ancestors for eighteen generations were dug up, and then I buried all the old and young in their families alive. Brother Childe smiled fiercely.

Hearing the voice, the surrounding spectators dared not speak angrily, and their voices were deliberately lowered, and the girl who looked like Hu Ling'er had a pale face and despair in her eyes.

"Stay alive, I'm going to entertain you," Brother Gongzi ordered.

A few people dressed in the family beside him drew their swords out of their sheaths and walked towards Su Ping with a strange smile.

Su Ping was expressionless, slowly moved to the hilt of the sword with one hand, and when a few family members approached, he drew his sword out of its sheath.

Suddenly, the sword fell, and the sword body was bloody.

Jia Ding's eyes were suffocated, and the next moment, several blood-spurting heads fell directly to the ground, rolling to the feet of Brother Gongzi.

Brother Gongzi's face was ugly, he took a step back, looked at an old man beside him and said, "You go!"

The old man's face was gloomy, his somewhat cloudy eyes squinted at Su Ping, he arched his hand slightly, and the next moment he came to Su Ping.

The old man's realm is not low, but when he meets Su Ping, he is considered to have kicked the iron plate, and the long sword in his hand is about to poke Su Ping, and a smile has even appeared on the old man's long face, but the figure under the sword suddenly disappeared.

Su Ping's speed was extremely fast, and he appeared on the old man's side like a teleportation, and with a flick of the sword, the sword momentum cut off half of the old man's body, and blood splashed and spilled onto the upper of the shoe of the young brother not far away.

Brother Gongzi's eyes were in disbelief, he slowly looked down at the blood stains on his shoes, and with a scream, he sat directly on the ground, and then looked at Su Ping, as if looking at a demon.

Su Ping ignored Brother Gongzi, but stared at the Soul Heaven in his hand with a glint in his eyes.

Just now, when the old man was drinking blood from the Soul Heavenly Residence, Su Ping felt a long-lost tremor coming from the Soul Heavenly Residence, although it was as thin as a gossamer, he keenly captured it, and his heart was overjoyed, indicating that the Soul Heavenly Residence could still return to its previous realm.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Brother Gongzi kneeling on the ground and crawling towards the periphery of the crowd, and Su Ping walked over step by step.

Hearing the footsteps, Brother Gongzi trembled, his face turned pale, and he slowly turned his head, but only saw a cold sword light, and he was unconscious the next moment.

Su Ping put away the soul in his hand, looked back again, and found that the girl he rescued was no longer there, as if he was afraid of this bloody scene.

He was a little lost, squatted down, wiped the blood off the sword with Brother Gongzi's luxurious robe, withdrew the scabbard, and continued on his way.

Everyone in the audience consciously moved out of the way, and they all looked at him in horror, no different from the eyes they looked at Brother Gongzi before.

Su Ping ignored it and walked into the distance with an expressionless face.

Back at the Su family, Su Ping sat on the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window, at this time, someone came to report: "Third young master, the Li family of Jianchi has taken Miss Hu Ling'er away." ”

Su Ping was stunned, and an evil fire appeared in his heart again, completely ignoring many of the doubts, grabbing the soul Tiansu next to him and rushing out of the house.

Galloping all the way, when you are tired, you change to a fast horse, rest and urge the power of the sword soul again, and rush wildly.

I don't know how long it took, Su Ping finally stood at the door of Li's house.

There were two stout men in linen clothes standing in front of the door, seeing that Su Ping was not good, wearing a long sword at his waist, he glanced at each other, and tacitly moved one hand to the hilt of the sword.

Su Ping didn't seem to see the two of them, and walked straight to the Li family.

The two big men roared in a low voice, "Who is the trespasser?"

Su Ping's face did not move, and the sword was unsheathed, and the two corpses fell to the ground together, blood splashed on the door of the Li family, staining the door pair of the new post red.

As soon as he walked into a few steps, before he reached the courtyard, dozens of sword-wearing warriors had already rushed out of the corridors on both sides, rushing over.

Su Ping sneered and roared: "It's good! My Soul Heaven is just in need of soul cultivation" The long sword waved, frantically harvesting the head, and under the infiltration of blood, the Soul Heaven Su let out a long roar, which was extremely happy.

Li Gangchun finally appeared with the elders of the clan, and at this time Su Ping was already covered in blood, like a bloody god of war.

"Up!" Li Gangchun gave an order, and rushed over first, followed by more than ten elders behind him, and the long sword in his hand was impressive.

"Let's all die!" Su Ping instantly activated the full state of the Divine Pattern Breaking Blade, improved the realm, held the Soul Heavenly Mansion, and killed the crowd.

The sword wind whistled, whimpering and roaring.

One by one, their bodies fell to the ground, and there were severed limbs and stumps everywhere in the field, and rivers of blood flowed, as if the sky had been soaked in dark red, and the air exuded a pungent smell of blood.

Finally, the last enemy also collapsed with a huge wound on his chest, and Su Ping was the only one left standing in the field.

The soul roars.

Su Ping smiled happily, looked around, there were corpses everywhere, all blood, I don't know when, the sun in the sky has covered the figure, only a dim red and gray long sky remains, Su Ping looked up, his eyes were confused, as if he recalled something.

When he lowered his head, he was shocked to find that the Li family had disappeared, the high-walled corridor, the dwarf trees and flowers, and the rows of houses had all disappeared, and the corpses of the people who had just died had turned into white bones at this moment, stacked on top of each other, like a low wall, enclosing them in the middle.

Su Ping trembled, he had seen this scene.