Wanderer of the whirling world

At a critical moment, Sumo evil god blew Zuo Jining's body, turned his essence, blood and energy into nourishment, healed his injuries, and condensed his bones and teeth into a chain of human bones. As a weapon, his combat power suddenly increased .

But this kind of evil method also made his already nihilistic body lose its physical foundation, and his power was lost rapidly, and the longer it dragged on, the weaker it became.

So it can only be done quickly.

But what he didn't expect was that Xin Ziqiu punched him in the face, not only did he not die, but he even stood up like a normal person.

"He... is he really just a mortal who has not yet entered the innate world?"

Thinking of this, the Evil God Sumo didn't dare to look down on him any more, the blue flames in his eyes shot out suddenly, and a gray-white dark light ignited on the black bone chain, spreading quickly and burning towards Xin Ziqiu's wrist.

At the same time, he yanked the chain of human bones, and Xin Ziqiu's body was pulled towards him uncontrollably again. After losing his balance, the Blood River Sword also slashed in the air.

Cthulhu Sumo stretched out his hand to grab it, and the black mist all over his body turned into thirteen night-black spears, which flew out at high speed, stabbing at Xin Ziqiu from all directions and angles, and there was no way to avoid it.

He grinned:

"The Spear of the Netherworld is designed to break the divine light that protects the body. I want to see how strong your Earth Thunder Art is!"

In the flash of light and flint, life and death are momentary...

But at this critical moment, Xin Ziqiu's mind became clearer.

If you can't hide, then fuck him!
The white light of Gengjin God Thunder on his left arm was shining, forcing the dark fire on the bone chain back, and at the same time, his whole body suddenly accelerated, charging towards Sumo Evil God.

There was a flash of five-color divine light on his body, and he suddenly passed through the gaps of the thirteen Nether Spears like a teleportation.

With a long afterimage behind him, Xin Ziqiu seemed to have traveled through space, stepped several feet in one step, and suddenly appeared in front of the evil god Sumo, stabbing his head with a sword.

The secret of Mount Hua, the supernatural powers of Tiangang, and the golden light of the earth!

This is the brand of inheritance that Xin Ziqiu just got from Master Zixu, and it actually succeeded the first time he practiced it.

This golden light escape method is the Tiangang supernatural power realized by the ancestor Chen Tuan from the remnants of the Jiuzhuan Yuan Gong. Although it is far from perfect, it is practical enough, and it is even more powerful when combined with the Huashan Thunder method.

The blood river sword is sharp, like a silver dragon going out to sea, its momentum is like a rainbow, with its fearless courage and endless killing intent, under the suspicious eyes of the evil god Sumo, it breaks through all the obstacles and moves towards him. Skull stabbing!

Before reaching the body, the unparalleled sword energy and domineering sword intent have already twisted the blood mist on the demon's body, and the endless blood and sea grievances sealed in the Blood River Sword rushed out, like the river of Styx rewinding, Suppress the Quartet.

The evil god Sumo could have turned his head to dodge at this critical moment, but he was restrained by Xin Ziqiu's terrifying killing intent, so he lost his mind for such a short moment.

As an extraordinary god, he was temporarily suppressed by Xin Ziqiu, who was a mortal, with his spiritual thoughts.

The difference between such a slight difference is the defense of life and death!
When Evil God Sumo recovered from his brief absence, the Blood River Sword had pierced into his body without hindrance.

"call!"

Although he is a body of nothingness, and all iron can't hurt him at all, but how can the Blood River Sword be a mundane thing?
The criss-crossing sword energy erupted at this moment, and with the power of the five elements of thunder, it turned into infinite sharp blades and slashed at the evil god Sumo one after another.

Brush brush!
Xin Ziqiu drew more than ten swords in a row, and poured all the anger in his heart on this Sumo evil god...

"This sword is for you to control the living beings, take away the human body, and die a terrible death!"

"This sword is to establish a cult for you, to confuse all living beings, and everyone will cast aside it!"

"This sword is for you to abduct and sell children, force them into prostitution, and perish forever!!"

"A devil like you, who has devoid of conscience and has done all kinds of bad things, is also worthy of Taoism?"

"I, Xin Ziqiu, will replace the thousands of creatures killed by the Lotus Sect today..."

"...to you...for my life!!"

"Do not!!!"

Amidst Sumo Evil God's stern screams, the distorted gray and white faces on his body flickered and disappeared one by one.

He howled loudly, twisted and struggled all over his body, and kept uttering stern curses, but he could no longer control his own destiny!
In the end, a series of powerful sword qi carried the Five Elements Divine Thunder, cut his body apart, chopped it into countless pieces, and cut off all his vitality...

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At this moment, the originally noisy Tongtian Lei suddenly became completely silent, and needles could be heard.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Everyone was shocked by Xin Ziqiu's soul-stirring peerless sword, and they were stunned, unable to speak at all.

But just for a moment, the crowd erupted into cheers like a tsunami.

The people of the capital have been poisoned by the Lotus Sect for a long time, and now the chief culprit has been brought to justice, which is simply heart-warming.

People cheered and jumped for joy, as if this is not a competition arena, but a grand festival.

Some people laughed wildly, some shed tears, some prayed, some lamented...

Even those wives, children, relatives and friends who had been persecuted by the Lotus Sect knelt on the spot, weeping bitterly, venting their long-suppressed sadness, and expressing their condolences to their deceased relatives.

But no matter who it is, they are all chanting Xin Ziqiu's name at this time, expressing their gratitude to this hero and righteous man in various ways.

Xin Ziqiu held his sword and stood proudly facing the wind, facing the thanks of thousands of sentient beings in the audience, feeling sorry for him, he could only bow deeply, feeling full of emotion in his chest.

He lost his father when he was young, so he can understand the desolation of his relatives being killed, but the deceased is already dead, and there is nothing anyone can do.

I only hope that the law of heaven will reincarnate and righteousness will last forever. All the souls who were killed by the Lotus Sect will be able to transcend their lives and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation after their revenge.

That would not be in vain for me to risk my life, cross the gap between immortals and mortals, and kill this Sumo evil god.

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To outsiders, it seemed that he had won this battle completely, but only he knew the difficulties and dangers involved.

Although he practiced the top alchemy technique, and his skill has already approached that of an earth immortal, the difference between immortals and ordinary people is still very clear and difficult to overcome.

The evil god Sumo is so powerful that he can be called the strongest person that Xin Ziqiu has ever challenged head-on.

He was able to win, mostly relying on the natural restraint of the Five Elements Thunder Technique and the Yushu Divine Thunder against this demon, but the continuous use of the Thunder Technique throughout the battle was too heavy a burden, and all his true qi had been exhausted at this time.

The sense of exhaustion after exhaustion made his eyes darken at this moment, and he was on the verge of fainting.

He stood still and did not leave for a long time, not because he wanted to enjoy the worship of the victor by the crowd, but because he really couldn't walk anymore, and he would fall if he took a step.

What's more, in the battle, if it wasn't for the gluttonous power that restrained the puppet energy of the dead spirits and caught Sumo evil god by surprise, Xin Ziqiu might not have won so easily.

And the opponent's counterattack after being injured is also extremely sharp. If the thirteen powerful ghost spears fall on him, they will definitely cause great harm to him.

If it wasn't for Xin Ziqiu's extraordinary understanding and mastered the Huashan School's golden light magical power in a short period of time, I'm afraid he would still be in a hard fight at this time.

Of course, he is not without confidence, after all, with the flying sword given by Lu Dongbin, he can violently kill people at any time when he has nothing to do.

But with this hole card, he still has to deal with a powerful enemy hidden in the dark, and he doesn't want to be exposed to the eyes of those who want to.

All in all, although Xin Ziqiu was unscathed in this battle, it was extremely difficult to win, and even experienced a life-and-death crisis.

But even so, Xin Ziqiu has no regrets in taking the risk to kill Sumo Evil God.

Even if it happens a hundred times again, he will not change his decision, and will still fight to the end regardless.

Xin Ziqiu was such a person, fearless and upright with a bit out of place.

When he was four or five years old, he dared to hold on to the pickpockets on the bus, and loudly reprimanded those adults who refused to stand out.

When he was in elementary school, he often fought with those middle school students who were hiding in the alleys and bullied the weak. Even though he was knocked to the ground by several older children time and time again, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he still defended his classmates and friends firmly. Unwilling to compromise and back down.

Now, his martial arts are getting better and better, and his opponents are getting stronger and stronger, but he has not changed his original intention, and he is still the upright man who can't rub the sand in his eyes.

To act bravely and protect the weak is his self-esteem and creed as a warrior, and it is also the ancestral motto passed down from generation to generation by the Xin family in Kanto.

A chivalrous person saves the dying and helps the poor, pleads for the people, recites righteousness for thousands of miles, and disregards the world for death.

If you look forward and backward, live in vain, dare not uphold justice for the weak, and only think about your own dog, then even if you have the power to surpass all living beings, how can you be worthy of the word "immortal"?

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When Xin Ziqiu was standing on the stage, using the power of Taotie to recover his vitality, suddenly his eyelids twitched, and his heart gave a warning sign.

He didn't even think about it, the martial artist was driven by instinct, turning around was a sword.

The sword energy was everywhere, and suddenly a gray villain the size of a thumb appeared in the void, holding a small token, blocking the tip of the Blood River sword...

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