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This is an unavoidable sword.

Even if he is a black-robed man, even if his realm is terrifyingly high, what is here is just a puppet of him.

But the puppet is not something that can be discarded casually, this kind of thing that relies on secret methods to get it takes a lot of energy, and more importantly, it also has his divine consciousness attached to it, once the puppet is destroyed, then his body will inevitably suffer a lot of damage, which will take him a long time to recover.

And the most thing he lacks right now is time.

But he was not a warrior, and certainly not a Confucian scholar. It was difficult for his puppet to exert his inherent strength in such a situation. Facing Su Changan, whom he regarded as an ant, because of the big just now, now he had no choice but to watch the blade that was getting closer and closer.

A breath of death crept in, and he had smelled it again in all these years.

He had brought such a taste to countless people, and he thought he had fallen in love with it, but until this moment, when he really smelled it, he felt that the smell was still so disgusting.

A smile finally appeared on Su Changan's hideous face at this moment, he could finally do something for Mo Tingyu. He was genuinely happy.

He hated the divine blood, and he hated the monster in his body.

So it's natural that I hate these guys who try to plant this thing in Mo Tingyu's body and send it into their body by chance.

And just as his knife was about to cut open the disgusting eyes in front of him, a cold light struck, and his heart sank, but the knife in his hand did not retreat. The hideousness on his face was even worse, like a desperate villain, even if he gave up a hundred catties of flesh on his body, he would also pull the emperor off the horse.

The owner of that cold light seemed to be aware of Su Changan's intentions, although she didn't know why Su Changan had such a terrifying killing intent, but she still said that the cold light in her hand turned sharp, and the cold light that stabbed Su Chang'an's body instantly changed direction, and turned to hit Su Changan's blade.

Clang!

There was a crunch.

That cold light seemed inconspicuous, but the force on it was extremely great, Su Changan's body shook suddenly, and his knife flew out to the side with his people like this.

But the owner of the cold light didn't seem to be satisfied with such a result, and another cold light struck, heading straight for Su Changan's front door.

Su Changan's face became ugly, not only because of the almost successful slash just now, but also because of the sudden cold light. He knew that with the force of the cold light, if it struck him in the face, it was almost certain that he would die.

But at this time, a purple lightning thunder light roared, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Su Changan, he gently dragged Su Changan's body flying out, and then the knife in his hand cut a purple light in midair. Hearing only the sound of a knife, the whistling cold light stopped castration, and was slapped to the ground by Chu Xifeng's knife.

Chu Xifeng looked at it fixedly, and it was actually a dagger with a strange transparent silk thread.

"Gudao man, your ability to capsize in the gutter is really admired by the slave family. ”

A delicate voice suddenly sounded, and Chu Xifeng helped Su Changan, who was already a little out of strength, to step aside quickly, and then had the energy to look in the direction where the voice came out.

It was a woman, dressed in a dark purple suit, which perfectly presented her proud figure. Her face, although she looks a little old, does not look ugly, but has a charm unique to a mature woman. And the best thing is that her lips are smeared with very bewitching rouge, and there is a seductive beauty mole on the corner of her mouth.

But these were not enough to make Chu Xifeng feel any surprise. He has always had only his sword in his heart, and his life has long been dedicated to the knife in his hand. In this world, at least so far, there has not been any beauty that makes him happy. The woman in front of her is obviously not good.

And what really made this swordsman who could be compared to Mo Tingyu stunned was the thing that the woman had mentioned.

At this time, the black-robed man who had escaped death finally came back to his senses, he patted the unnecessary dust on his body, and then turned his head to look at the woman, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Phantom Night, you are really slow enough." ”

The woman known as the Phantom Night glanced at the man, threw the things in her hand at Chu Xifeng's feet casually, and said angrily: "No matter how slow you are, you can't reach your dignified gods, and you almost fell into the hands of a kid from the Spirit Gathering Realm, right?"

The mockery in the woman's tone was naturally self-evident, and it could also be seen that the relationship between her and the black-robed man in front of her was not as harmonious as she imagined.

But Chu Xifeng and Su Changan, who was a little out of strength, were even more stupid and had no time to care about the conversation between the two, they just looked at the things that rolled to their feet like that, and their hearts were full of amazement.

The thing is a human head.

A man's head.

The head of a great Wei god general!

That head is naturally Du Wei, the great Wei god general who crisscrosses the battlefield, and was separated from them for a while, next to Chang'an City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he was beheaded by a woman who appeared inexplicably.

What a ridiculous thing to do. It was so ridiculous that even with Chu Xifeng's vision, he couldn't help but be surprised.

And just when the two of them felt proud of this human head, the conversation between the two continued.

"After all, it's just a puppet, and that kid has that drop of divine blood in his body that we've lost. The black-robed man didn't care about the provocation in the woman's words, he turned his head and glanced at Su Changan, and some kind of desire flashed in his eyes. "And to my surprise, the child and the divine blood were a perfect match. Otherwise, with his cultivation in the Spirit Gathering Realm, how could he hurt me. ”

The woman was also stunned when she heard this, and it was true that she was at odds with this black robe. But he still has some understanding of the other party's strength, and no matter how poor his cultivation is, it is impossible for him to be forced to such a realm by a monk from the Gathering Spirit Realm, and when he heard him say it at this moment, his divine sense swept towards Su Changan's body, and he had a certain number in his heart. "In this way, the divine blood in Mo Tingyu's body is in his body, and Amaterasu's fool was killed by him. ”

"Yes. The black-robed man nodded with a gloomy face, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly began to operate, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations suddenly rippled around him like ripples.

His scarlet pupils widened suddenly, and his body wrapped in black robes suddenly squirmed, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

He let out a hoarse roar, and a hand suddenly came out of his gaping mouth, accompanied by a wet cloud of slime. Then another hand stretched out, and his mouth was nearly torn apart from them.

Shhh

It sounded like some kind of rag being torn.

His body under his black robe was shattered, and a stout monster crawled out of his tattered skin.

It was nearly a foot tall, with bared teeth and blood-red eyes. The huge arms almost fell to the ground, and behind him a scaly snake tail about his height swayed from side to side.

Such a sudden change almost stunned Su Changan and Chu Xifeng, how could they have ever seen such a strange thing, and what was even more terrifying was the terrifying spiritual power fluctuation coming from that monster's body, which was more than a hundred times stronger than at the beginning.

"Why not show your ugly face earlier? Phantom Night seemed to have known about this change, so she was not surprised at all, but continued to mock.

"After all, it is detrimental to the prestige of my sub-god. The monster was still not annoyed, and said angrily. Then he turned his head to look at Chu Xifeng and the others again, and the killing intent in his eyes almost overflowed like substance.

"Kill this old one, and I'll take this little one away. The resurrection of the first true god may be counted on this boy. He said.

"Got it. The woman also put away her lazy attitude just now, took a step forward with a solemn expression, and then a mountain of spiritual pressure came to her face.

Chu Xifeng's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, he didn't know what the gods in the mouths of these two people were, and he didn't know what this had to do with Su Changan.

He's just a swordsman, and he's always cut off a knife when he can't figure it out, so he doesn't need to think about it anymore.

He has always lived by this principle.

This time.

It's no exception.