I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 213 Master of Void Return, Liu Qingqing Appears! (ask for order)

When that terrible disaster came.

She was lying on the grass counting the stars, bathed in moonlight all over her body.In the night, there were a few choruses from grass and insects.

Girl looks at the moon in the sky.

Her eyesight was excellent, and her mother said she was the daughter of a prairie eagle.

She could see the craters on the surface of the moon and the ring-shaped mountains, and imagined how Chang'e lived in these silvery mountains.

Then--

This distant tranquility was broken.

A dull and exaggerated loud noise came from far away in the sky.

At first she thought it was a sudden storm, with high winds and lightning.

But this is not the case.

She didn't see the black rain clouds she imagined, but the sky was burning with flames.

The clouds were stirred up and wrapped around the top of the mountain.

Forming a calligraphic orange, the intense light illuminates the entire night sky, as if day had come.

"It's beautiful."

She sat up from the grass in a daze, and looked up at the surging light in the sky.

Something dripped from the corner of his eye.

Warm and moist.

She thought it was tears, but she could wipe them away with her hand.

Only then did I realize that the liquid was red and her eyes were bleeding
She couldn't feel the pain, but everything around her was becoming blurred, shrouded in a hazy red light.

combustion!

The whole world is burning.

The continuous houses and the entire garden were reduced to ashes in the flames, the huge mountains were melted into magma, and even the lake in front of them was ignited by an incomprehensible force.The surface of the water boiled endlessly, and the hot steam roared and licked out huge blisters on her immature face.

And there are people—

Her family, turned into torches.

Wailing under an orange sky, backlit by flames and dark clouds, and falling.

This is the hellish scroll, right in the middle of it all.

It is a huge giant god that cannot be described in words. He is like the incarnation of destruction. His body is bigger than the mountains, and his stalwart can be clearly seen from a distance of a thousand meters.

A random action.

The earth trembled endlessly like a heart, and the echoes transmitted through the ground were as breathtaking as the sickle of death.

Houses, gardens, rockeries, everything is lifted against gravity.

hovering around him.

Then it was ignited and turned into a burning meteorite.

Howling and falling.

Violent explosions, every horrible bang will take dozens of lives.

She saw that her brothers and sisters, those nobles who flowed with the blood of gods, completely lost their usual elegance at this moment.

Like crazy, he rushed towards the monster hysterically, as irrational as a beast whose homeland had been destroyed, trying to tear off a piece of flesh from the monster even if he risked his life.

however--

Even so, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't do it.

They are moths, and the monster is fire.

Moths can never extinguish a raging fire with their wings, they can only make the fire burn more violently.

They couldn't do any real damage to the monster that destroyed everything.

Even, just getting close.

The flames had already ignited their bodies, and their flesh and blood melted like candles.

"Is this a dream?"

She stared blankly at what was happening before her eyes.

She couldn't figure out what happened at all, and she couldn't even understand what death was.

"Run!"

Until an old man tore through the flames.

Fly towards yourself.

The old man had long gray hair and was tall and strong.

That is her grandfather, who usually likes to lie on a deck chair and make various fun toys for himself with wood.

The old man's eyes were scarlet, and blood was running down his face. He was no longer as amiable as before. He looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.

It freaked her out.

She stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

Then--

Boom!

Flames blazed down from the sky.

She thought it was a meteorite, but it wasn't.

It was a fist, covered in layers and layers of dense metal armor, swelling almost to the size of a house.

With destructive force.

Without any room for struggle, the old man's body exploded out of thin air.

The head rolled down at her feet like a rubber ball, pain and despair solidified on the old man's face.

His lips were still twitching.

It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this!" Seeing the loss of his companion, Song Kaixia roared angrily, his trembling voice tinged with grief.

"retribution?"

Su Heng looked up to the sky and laughed, "You fish and meat people, when you killed thousands of innocent people to refine blood corpses for your own selfish desires, didn't you think that you would be punished?"

boom!
Su Heng slapped casually.

The tyrannical force condensed the space and directly fixed Song Kaixia in place.

That huge palm was even two full circles bigger than Song Kaixia himself.He struggled frantically, stabbing forward with the long sword in his hand, but only left a shallow white scratch on Su Heng's armor, which was then broken by the huge impact.

The whole person flew upside down like a rag doll without any resistance, and smashed heavily on the mountain wall hundreds of meters away.

Boom!

The entire cliff trembled violently.

The rock, which had been loosened and expanded at high temperature, suddenly collapsed.

The rolling gravel roared like a tsunami torrent and buried it.

"And you!?"

Su Heng didn't care about this person's life or death at all.

His gaze patrolled the battlefield like a falcon, and then fell on Song Zhongjin, "Your arrogance, your courage. When you tried to get rid of me, did you ever think of what happened today?"

He spread his two big hands outward.

Push it together.

The sound of cloth tearing through the air exploded in my ears.

Song Zhongjin could barely breathe, his face trembled violently, and two big hands that covered the sky and the sun rushed towards his face, burning like a storm roaring on the desert.

"open!"

In desperation, Song Zhongjin activated all seven bloodlines.

He held the Thunder Gun in his hand again, mobilized all the strength in his body, poured his blood into it like burning, and stabbed towards Su Heng's forehead fiercely.

laugh!
A golden beam suddenly pierced the darkness.

It was so fast that he couldn't react at all, and hit Su Heng directly between the eyebrows.

A mass of violent light rolled and tore apart, accompanied by spots of scarlet plasma.The black smoke ignited and then extinguished, making Song Zhongjin's scene of despair appear in front of him.

Even if the lightning gun, which is omnipotent, hits the vitals directly, it cannot cause fatal damage to Su Heng.

The skin on his forehead was torn, and the muscles covering it were vaporized.

Even a conspicuous pothole was left on the hard skull.

Fine cracks extend in all directions.

But that's all. The injury looked serious, but it caused little damage to Su Heng, and it healed completely within a few breaths.

"The power of this spear is much weaker than when I saw it last time."

Su Heng waved his hand.

The thunder gun was immediately held in his hand.

His height at this time has exceeded 16 meters in a fully liberated state.But such a height was temporarily reached under the blessing of the secret method, and it was not recognized by the talent of the food immortal.Therefore, Su Heng was still unable to unlock his sixth bloodline talent.

But it doesn't matter.

Just the organ mutations in the heart and stomach have already brought Su Heng a great double.

Every move he makes can set off a storm of destruction on the battlefield.

This force is irresistible.

It even surpassed Su Heng's initial expectations, so much so that he had to deliberately suppress part of his desire for destruction during the battle.So as not to bring permanent radiation pollution to this land.

laugh!
A thunder gun more than seven meters long.

Even for a monster like Song Zhongjin, it was unimaginably huge.

But in Su Heng's hand, it was about the size of a short knife.

The moment it touched the palm, some kind of power hidden in it was activated, and infinite lightning burst out, rumbling.Hundreds of thunderbolts spread outward, leaving huge potholes on the ground full of burning ashes.

This is the uniqueness of the Bloodline Divine Soldier.

Unless it is the blood of the Song family, everyone else will be attacked if they touch this weapon rashly.

The thunder, which symbolizes the most destructive power in nature, is held in Su Heng's hand at this time, and a burnt smell is constantly coming from Su Heng's palm.Even Su Heng himself could not fully bear the [-]-degree heat created by the thunder surrounding him.

It's okay.

Su Heng's self-healing speed is faster than the speed of damage caused by the thunder gun.

On this battlefield, his vitality is boundless, but the power stored in the thunder gun is rapidly being consumed.

Just a dozen or so breaths.

The Thunder Gun, which was still like a mad dragon, gradually calmed down, and only some tiny electric lights flickered on it.

"The Bloodline Divine Weapon is very strange." Su Heng put it in his hand and looked at it twice.

Then, his mind moved a little.

The flesh and blood on the arm continued to grow, enveloping it and blending into its own bone armor.With this thunder gun, this trip finally has a good harvest, and it is not a waste of time.

Song Zhongjin is not dead yet.

The thunder gun's attack dispersed part of Su Heng's strength.

He was able to break free from the gravitational vortex.

But the terrifying infrasound waves produced by the impact are still like a devastating sea tide, howling and destroying the coefficients of internal organs.

In addition, the terrifying particle rays released from Su Heng's body all the time.

The self-healing ability in Song Zhongjin's blood was almost completely destroyed.

Blood twisted like an earthworm flowed from every hole in Song Zhongjin's face, his limbs spread out in a large font, and he lay limply on the ground.

The destroyed chest was panting violently like a broken bellows, and the sound of breathing was painful.

"Kill me."

Song Zhongjin was in despair, his face was full of death.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always imposed invincible despair on his peers and even the older generation.

But now, the same cloud finally fell over his head.

monster!

This is a real monster.

Mindless, untethered, born purely for destruction.

He doesn't know who can subdue and suppress him, can the elders of the returning void in the clan do it?

maybe…

But he has no chance to witness this scene.

"As you wish." Su Heng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have the habit of killing captives, and he liked to solve problems simply and quickly.

Swish!
Su Heng raised his hand and slapped it down.

But suddenly, he pulled away from his arm with all his strength, and it dripped down with the gushing blood.

He raised his hand.

From the wrist of the forearm, the entire palm was cut off.

Scarlet blood gushed out of it like a spring, but it didn't feel much pain.

Click!

Su Heng's mind moved a little.

King Kong's talent played a role, and numerous bones quickly grew from the gap

Then there are blood-colored threads and muscle fibers covering it, and the pale skin spreads down along the cut.

Just two or three breaths.

Su Heng's broken palm has completely recovered, but the skin is paler than that of his arm.

Song Zhongjin disappeared and was rescued.

not far away.

Under a sky of fire.

A middle-aged man in a black robe and holding a long sword was staring at Su Heng.

This person looks extremely handsome, with a straight nose and dark pupils.A head of gray and black long hair draped around his ankles, dancing like a dragon in the strong wind.

The hunting wind howled.

The robe on his body swept across like a banner, and the piercing aura made it impossible to look directly at.

"Void-returning master."

Su Heng was startled at first, then grinned.

The apex of this world, the existence that can dominate the lifeline of the Great Moon Dynasty, finally appeared in front of Su Heng.

The sword just now.

He didn't have time to react at all.

One arm has been cut off, whether it is the bone armor covering it, or the strong and powerful muscles inside like iron chains.

All were easily cut.

It's like cutting a piece of soft tofu with a scorching blade.

During the process of his arm being cut off, Su Heng didn't even feel the slightest pain.

until the palm falls.

Blood spurted from the veins.

Only then did he realize that he had just been attacked.

"If you cut down here, you might have tried to kill me just now." The appearance of Master Void Returning did not completely exceed Su Heng's expectation.There was no look of panic on his face, he just stated a fact calmly.

"But you didn't."

Su Heng took a step forward, his eyes fixed on the visitor.

"It's definitely not because you don't want to kill me, it's because you can't do it, so..."

"That's as you wish."

Song Yanlin spoke in a loud voice, and the three-foot green sharp edge slid across her fingertips.

His eyes flicked across Su Heng's monster-like throat as if in essence, thinking about what method to use to cut off that hateful head from his shoulders most cleanly.

He concentrated his mind and concentrated his attention like never before, and he was bound to kill with one blow.

Under the strong spiritual power of the Void Master, the boundary between the virtual and the real can be shattered.

True and false can also be reversed.

Even.

Before he beheaded the enemy's body, the enemy's spirit had already completely collapsed.

As usual, he drew his sword——

Then I saw Su Heng spread his arms, completely without any defensive posture.

With a mocking smile on his face, the corners of his mouth opened and closed, and he spit out two words, "Idiot!"

Boom!

A silver-white thunderbolt exploded.

The huge sense of crisis like a mountain tsunami tore into pieces the state of mind he had kept for many years.

In the backlight of the blade, he saw the reflection——

The reflection of a real dragon.

Surrounded by wind and cloud, the light is dazzling.

From the beginning to the end, every scale shone with dangerous light.

(End of this chapter)