043 Sword, not so used (ask for follow-up)

"Cangchang!!"

With a clear roar, the sword was unsheathed.

The sword qi slashed like rain, and instantly swept forward.

The wooden chairs and steel bookshelves were shattered on the spot, and the seams were neatly cut.

Dozens of deep cracks burst out of the concrete floor, each one the width of a little finger.

And at the concentration of all the cracks, there was a little old man in tattered clothes and a shriveled body.

Only a pair of gray shorts remained intact on his body, and his naked body was shriveled, old, orange peel-like, but glowing with a layer of golden light, like a doll made of pure gold.

A lot of sword qi swept past the obstacle and slashed at him, but it only emitted a sonorous sound like a symphony of gold and iron.

Lu Zongping twisted his neck and silently rushed towards Shi Wencong, whose eyes were black and holding a Tang knife.

His body was as fast as a swift shadow, and he approached like lightning, and the wind swept up, mixed with a touch of determination, and it was a right fist glowing with golden light.

As the fist approached, the ring on the ring finger suddenly turned into a spike and stabbed Shi Wencong's chest fiercely.

The spikes had not yet hit, and the furious energy had already arrived, and a big hole instantly burst out of Shi Wencong's chest, revealing his solid chest muscles.

He drew his sword and back, slashing at the spike with a dull thud that only deflected it three centimeters to the left.

But Lu Zongping suddenly stopped and leaned back.

A faint green swept across his forehead, taking away a tangle of gray hair.

The remnants of the hair are like cow hair, and they fall into rain.

Lu Zongping fell backwards, his right leg straightened, bounced violently, and roared like a whip.

Obviously separated by a distance, he still kicked Shi Wencong's chin.

With a cracking sound of broken bones, Shi Wencong flew out upside down like a broken sack.

Before waiting for Lu Zongping to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, there was a strange whistling sound like weeping in the room, which was annoying and disgusting.

Lu Zongping's figure froze slightly, and then he was kicked out on the spot by the red-clothed level that suddenly appeared, shattering the entire gray wall.

After rolling a few laps in the grass, he finished his strength and slowly got up from the ground.

"Don't talk about two dozen or one, you even sneak attack my old man in his sixties, is it like words?"

Lu Zongping rubbed his waist, the expression on his face was a little distorted, and he grinned for a while.

Incorporated into the strange object "Diamond Sutra", although it can make him invulnerable, but the pain is real.

Especially this kind of alien power that can penetrate into the body, it makes him feel that his braincase is tense.

looked at Shi Wencong who slowly walked out of the hole in the wall, and the red-clothed person who was wearing a plaid shirt and holding a hosta.

Lu Zongping's eyes were slightly contemplative.

Before he came, he had expected that there would be no surprises in this operation.

After all, the strongest team that Shi Wencong was in was only the 4th order.

Even if the whole team turns into a monster, he is confident that he will destroy it alone.

Even if you add the weirdness in the foreign land, it's not a big deal.

He has been in the cultivation world for many years, traveled all over the country, and has been in and out of foreign lands no less than dozens of times.

So far, he has only encountered the Black Shadow level once, although he didn't win that time, and the other party also has nothing to do with him.

What's more, the Exotic Realm that can be torn apart by the Sky Splitting Dagger shows that the highest derivative of the Exotic Land is only the redcoat level.

This is also the reason why he dared to lead Shen Panxia and the others into here.

He was confident that he could protect everyone.

But the appearance of Shi Wencong and the other red-clothed level in front of him made his confidence shake slightly.

In terms of combat power alone, whether it is Shi Wencong or another red-clothed level, none of them are his opponents.

But they joined forces to play, but it produced the effect that 1+1 was greater than 2.

Lu Zongping had never seen such a tacit understanding.

It's obviously two different weirdos, but it's like the left and right hands of one person.

The two joined forces, the offensive was seamless, the water could not be splashed, and there were many hole cards like him, and he was deflated several times.

But if you think about it, it's normal, after all, they all have deathmark weapons, and they can be regarded as the same family.

At this moment, Lu Zongping couldn't help but feel very happy.

Thanks to the fact that he rushed out without hesitation and separated from Xu Sixue and the others.

Otherwise, if those little guys were at the scene and were held hostage by the two monsters in front of him, he would immediately become constrained.

It's even bad that the other side will take advantage of it, get into danger, and lose on the spot.

Once he loses here, what way will the rest of the people live?

Lu Zongping was rejoicing, when he suddenly heard a movement not far away.

He turned his head to look, and saw a wall burst open in midair, and a group of people were falling from the sky.

Xu Sixue on the side saw him, and waved his hand excitedly:

"Old Lu! We're here to help! ”

Lu Zongping: "......"

At this moment, Shi Wencong and the red-clothed class, who originally wanted to do it, all stopped.

The corners of their mouths stiffened upward, revealing a smile that could be called a playful smile.

Seeing that smile, Lu Zongping's heart sank suddenly.

He opened his mouth, about to speak.

The terrifying red-clothed level suddenly swept out, and rushed towards the place where Su Mo and the others landed.

"Don't think about it!!"

Lu Zongping burst out loud and shook his legs like a whip.

Although it is still some distance away from the red-coat class body.

The other party suddenly crossed his arms and blocked in front of him, and then the whole person was hit by an invisible force, and a sound broke out, and the momentum suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Shi Wencong on the other side also quickly got up, the sand and dust splashed between his feet, and his figure swept out violently.

"Stop!"

Lu Zongping's forehead was full of green muscles, and he threw out a blood-colored iron chain with his hand, pumping him out horizontally.

When his body was flying, Shi Wencong took advantage of his strength to throw the long sword in his hand violently.

The long sword was like a flash of light, carrying a sharp roar, and shot away.

After landing, Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai, who were just about to step forward to support, saw the sharp light, and their pupils instantly shrank to the extreme.

It is true that they are all 4th order, but there is still a lot of gap between them and the 4th order, which is extremely close to the 5th order, like Shi Wencong.

At this moment, Shi Wencong shot with all his strength, and threw it from Lu Zongping's side.

The speed of the long sword reached an unbelievable level.

So much so that their eyes can catch it, but their bodies can't react.

At this moment, they can all feel the sharp edge coming to their faces.

In a trance, it seemed that the whole person was pierced by this long sword on the spot.

However, just when their hearts were cold.

The sword, which was soaring and unbreakable, suddenly stopped.

From extremely fast to extremely quiet, it is only a moment.

This extremely abrupt change made Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai feel very uncomfortable.

His head was even more dazed, and he almost couldn't turn around for a while.

"Click, click."

The sound of steady footsteps came from behind him.

Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai suddenly came back to their senses.

Looking at the long sword suspended five meters away, their backs were drenched in sweat.

turned to look at Su Mo who walked out, with gratitude and shock in his eyes.

As Su Mo approached, the suspended long sword seemed to be under unimaginable pressure, the entire sword body trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword began to roll backwards, bend, and finally turn into a semicircle.

This form seemed to have exceeded the critical point of the long sword material, and the death mark of the sword handle revealed countless cracks, and then there was a crisp sound of "click", and the long sword suddenly exploded, and the sharp iron pieces splattered everywhere, but they returned at a faster speed, converging into a small iron ball, and fell into Su Mo's hands.

He reached out and pinched it gently, and the iron ball immediately turned into powder and scattered.

This extremely abnormal scene, not to mention Shen Panxia and the others who were watching, even Lu Zongping and the two monsters on the opposite side all fell silent.

"Sword, that's not how it works."

Su Mo looked at Shi Wencong on the opposite side, raised his right hand slightly, and the air around him gathered towards his hand on its own, turning into a five-meter-long sword hilt, and the sword body was an endless rolling air current, stretching and mighty, hundreds of meters long, looking like a storm gathered into a bundle from a distance.

The Storm Giant Sword, infused with massive spiritual power, slashed down on the spot, as brilliant as the sun falling, carrying infinite natural power.

Shi Wencong and the red-clothed class panicked and wanted to escape, but their bodies were suddenly overwhelmed by the endless storm torrent.

"Boom!"

A terrifying sound that seemed to burst the eardrum was heard.

The earth was trembling wildly, and a huge amount of dust rose dozens of meters high, spreading endlessly, obscuring the sky and the sun, and for a time it was like the end of the world.

A moment later, the wind suddenly swirled, carrying countless sand, dust and grass clippings into the distance, revealing the scene in place.

I saw that Shi Wencong and the red-clothed class who were violent and fierce before had disappeared, and there was a huge ravine left on the ground, like a newly built river, nearly thirty meters wide and dozens of meters deep, spreading into the distance.

The residential buildings on the path of the river disappeared into thin air, as if they had been directly erased by an invisible eraser.

Even the exotic barrier behind the residential building was slashed open on the spot by this blow, revealing a huge rift that had never been seen before.

Through the crack, you can even see the stars in the outside sky and the moonlight as cold as water.

"I ...... I'm alive? ”

It took a long time for Lu Zongping to come back to his senses.

He looked at his hands that were rough like orange peels, and pinched his shriveled old face, and finally made sure that he was still alive in the world.

For a while, Lu Zongping couldn't help but have a sour nose and almost shed tears.

At the age of eight, the feeling of happiness that he had escaped from the earthquake once again covered his body.

"Old Lu!"

"Old Lu!"

Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai, who also woke up from the extreme shock, waved desperately at him.

Only then did Lu Zongping realize that he was standing on a "small island".

In the middle of the huge river, only the less than four square meters of land under his feet was still intact, and all around him were deep ravines like prisons.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zongping only felt that there was an electric current rushing through his spine, and his scalp couldn't stop tingling.

The blow that destroyed the entire land, and even forcibly penetrated the foreign land, was indeed very strong, suffocating and powerful.

However, this kind of strength is conceivable, it is recorded in the classics, and it is possible for cultivators to achieve it in the future after the concentration of spiritual energy increases.

But while smashing the earth, it is also necessary to leave a little bit of safety and shelter the humans in it unharmed.

This kind of control to the extreme, looking at the whole world, I am afraid that few people can do it.

That Mr. Su, who is sacred?

While Lu Zongping was exploring, Su Mo looked at the ruins created by his own hands and regretted it a little.

The blow he just hit was mainly aimed at Shi Wencong, and after seeing Yu Zhao's tragic image, he had a little personal grudge, and there was a kind of hatred in it.

But when the sword was about to fall, he immediately came to his senses.

The foreign land in front of him would probably not be able to withstand ten percent of his strength.

Once he breaks through the foreign land, his power will be unleashed unhindered to the outside world, and it is very likely to cause a large-scale disaster.

It is possible to eradicate evil, but it must not harm innocent people.

So when he was about to start, he once again withdrew 90% of his strength.

As a result, a blow fell, and this foreign land was still unbearable, and it was directly pierced by him.

Fortunately, there was not much power left to leak out, and as soon as he stirred it up with his spiritual power, it turned into gusts of wind and dispersed into several nearby communities.

Except for blowing away the summer vacation homework written by an elementary school student, the rest seems to be nothing.

Su Mo retracted his thoughts, and his spiritual perception spread violently, absorbing the little memory fragments left on the field.

It was all the product left behind after the death of Shi Wencong and another red-clothed class.

I just don't know how much useful information is left in it.

Su Mo put into perception and quickly checked it.

Scenes of memory quickly passed before his eyes.

Many of them have been mentally polluted and become extremely distorted.

If you are an ordinary person, you may become insane just by looking at those pictures, or even go crazy on the spot.

But for Su Mo, whose spiritual attributes were as high as four thousand points, this little pollution was not worth mentioning.

He can even judge the depth of the pollution, and accurately grasp the distorted psychology of the person concerned at that moment.

Realistically, this special use of mental power is very suitable for working as a psychiatrist.

It's just a pity that ordinary mental problems don't need it at all.

And the real big problems are hard to solve with it - like the degeneration of the merging.

Maybe one day, when his mental power changes qualitatively again, there may be a way to solve this problem.

Just thinking about it, Su Mo suddenly saw scenes of extremely critical memories.

After carefully looking at these memories, Su Mo was stunned to find that Xu Sixue's brain-opening reasoning actually gave him a guess.

Shi Wencong does have a relationship with that red-clothed class.

However, their relationship is not a same-sex couple.

There is another memory in Shi Wencong's mind, and the name of the protagonist of that memory is Zhu Cang, who is the owner and user of the original death mark knife.

Zhu Cang originally had a fairly happy family, until one day he found out that his wife was cheating on her ex-boyfriend.

Concerned about the young children and the families behind both parties, he plans to find time to talk openly and honestly with his wife, and persuade her to cut off contact with her ex-boyfriend and continue to live her life.

never thought that he finally made up his mind, but unexpectedly heard that his wife and ex-boyfriend were planning to join forces to murder him, and by the way, he inherited a huge amount of insured funds.

Zhu Cang couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the collected Tang knife, and prepared to kill the two on the spot.

After a fierce fight, he succeeded in killing the adulterer and adulteress, but he himself was seriously injured.

The adulterer he killed was named Xue Lei, and he was the red-clothed man with a hairpin on his head.

And his wife, named Ye Nanyue, is the woman Shi Wencong muttered about.

So here comes the question -

Three people died, and both of them turned into monsters, so what about the rest of Ye Nanyue?

At this moment, Su Mo suddenly heard Shen Panxia's astonished voice:

"Brother Mo, that building ...... There seems to be a problem! ”