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Cutting through the waves, the qi turned into a vacuum, and this was just Su Hongtu's casual sword, using only a negligible amount of wrist strength. As for any exquisite swordsmanship, there was no abundant zhenqi at all.

"It's such a powerful force. If I have the blessing of my true energy, who else in the world is my opponent? Hahahaha, a good sword, a good sword, no, it's a divine sword!"

Su Hongtu was overjoyed, his eyes were excited, but invisibly, there was a little bit of gray and scarlet color.

"With my martial arts at this time, and with the help of this divine soldier, the so-called congenital in front of me is nothing more than a chicken and a dog. Even a master and a strong man are vulnerable. All allies and subordinates are all useless rubbish. I can conquer China and conquer the world by myself.

It just so happened that the Divine Soldier was born today and needed to be fed with blood, so he killed all these annoying little bugs around, so as to avoid future troubles. "

Si Peng, Meng Zhao and the others were still immersed in Su Hongtu's frivolous yet shocking performance, unaware that this Heavenly King Su had already planned to slaughter them all to feed this evil soldier who had just been born .

However, as soon as Su Hongtu had this thought, a cool air emanated from his chest, pouring into the altar of his mind, dispelling the influence of an evil force on him.

The grayness and scarlet in Su Hongtu's eyes receded for a short while, and his mind regained clarity, but his expression became extremely gloomy, and he no longer had the haughty, joyful, and excited state just now.

With a thought, the countless tentacles of the snow-white long sword transformed by the evil soldier in his hand were shaken out of his body. At the same time, with a light wave, he threw the evil soldier into the air, held it on his chest with his backhand, and pulled out a sword from it. A relic with densely packed tiny Sanskrit characters printed on its surface.

If it weren't for this relic left by the eminent monk Honghua, and after many years of Buddhist blessings, I am afraid that he would have unknowingly followed the way of the evil soldier. People all over the world will scramble to crusade, and there will be no place to die.

"This ghost thing is powerful. I have been 12 times careful and tried my best to avoid being influenced by him, but I still fell into its way unknowingly. It seems that I want to incorporate it into my body and combine them into one, which is more powerful than I imagined. It's much harder."

Su Hongtu is a real martial arts expert. Although his reputation is not obvious, far less famous than Longcheng's, and he is well known to all warriors in the world, his kung fu comes from practice, honing, and hard work bit by bit.

He knew very well that wanting to be invincible with just one evil soldier was actually no different from a fool's dream.

In this world, people are still the main ones. Weapons are only auxiliary and small ways. This is even a deep-rooted thought in his heart. Unfortunately, after using this evil weapon, its amazing power affects his mind, and then he was taken advantage of. , The evil thoughts were like a tide, and almost made a big mistake.

It can only be said that after all, he still underestimated the danger of the secret method of breaking the limit of evil soldiers, and also underestimated himself.

And the [-]% certainty that I originally guessed, now it seems that I am afraid that I am not even [-]% sure.

This relic is one of Su Hongtu's trump cards. It's a pity that most of the Buddhist true energy has been consumed in just this one. expected.

The evil soldier who turned into a snow-white long sword shook in the air for a while, and the buzzing sound of the sword resounded throughout the valley, causing the white mist to roll and the waves to rise and fall, as if it had its own wisdom, and felt extremely dissatisfied because it was abandoned by Su Hongtu.

Su Hongtu's expression became more gloomy, his thick eyebrows were almost squeezed together, and Mo Li and the others were also extremely worried. Why did they suddenly throw these magic soldiers out? Could there be some hidden danger?
Meng Zhao is very clear, despite the white and pure appearance of the evil soldier, it is actually a very vicious and evil weapon that can even turn back against its master. I am afraid that Su Hongtu sensed something wrong just now , which was deliberately pushed out.

Evil Soldiers Evil Soldiers, if they don't have a bit of evil nature, wouldn't the name not be true?
But now, Meng Zhao was even more curious about what method Su Hongtu would use to incorporate this evil soldier into his body without being affected.

The next scene couldn't be said to shatter everyone's eyeballs, but it wasn't too bad.

I only saw that masculine, domineering, mighty and majestic Su Hongtu Su Tianwang, after pondering for a moment, for some reason, he made a knife with one hand, gathered sharp energy, and cut off his left arm at the root.

The cut was as smooth as a mirror, and a stream of thick blood sprayed out, pattering and spraying on the altar, like a bright red drizzle, and the broken arm was used by Su Hongtu with the only thing left That hand grabs.

Then, under Su Hongtu's abnormally meticulous control, the muscles squirmed, squeezed, and even the blood flowed backwards, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Only bits and pieces of blood flowed out from the severed arm he was holding.

Meng Zhao directly crushed the two pebbles he was playing with, his eyes widened, and he took a step forward in unison with Mo Li who was not far away. The turmoil in his heart was incomprehensible and difficult to express in words.

Si Peng and Wei Hua even yelled the Heavenly King in unison. If it wasn't for the fact that there were already people hiding on the mountain, they needed to guard against death and not be taken advantage of. They might have rushed down to observe Su Hongtu's physical condition.

Everyone, including Meng Zhao, did not expect that Su Hongtu would cut off his arm. This thing is not bamboo, it can grow back after being cut, and if it is gone, it will be gone.

Since ancient times, there are actually not a few people who have lost their arms, and many of them are members of the army who have experienced fighting on the battlefield.

There are not only broken arms, but also broken legs, and it is even more common for warriors who are in short supply.

However, most of that was caused by external forces, and I had no choice but to bear the result.

But it is rare to hear that someone cut off his arm.

What Su Hongtu did next shocked them even more.

I saw him holding his severed arm with one hand, sweat dripped from his face, his expression was ferocious, and his eyes were somewhat fierce. With a light flick, he threw his severed arm to the floating body Evil Soldiers.

The evil soldier was originally in the form of a snow-white long sword. When he saw the severed arm, he swiped to change his form. He opened his monster-like mouth and swallowed the thrown severed arm in one gulp. Chewing the severed arm, dripping with blood, grinding the flesh and blood, creaking and creaking, people panicked.

The people nearby, not only Meng Zhao and others, but also hidden people, were also shocked when they saw this scene.

Usually they only say that this is a ruthless person and that is a ruthless person, but today, they finally know what a real ruthless person is.

It is nothing to be cruel to others, it is the cruelty to oneself that scares them.

There is no doubt that Su Hongtu's ferocity is the most ferocious that everyone has ever seen in their lives.

It was not enough to cut off his own arm, but he actually used his own arm as food, fodder, and fed it to the weapon.

This kind of operation is so beautiful that people's brain hurts.

Brother, are you all right?