Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!

Chapter 159: Level the mountain with one sword, cut the sea with one sword!

Su Ming was still holding up his pants the second he appeared in Dayan's world, mainly because Sheng Xie couldn't wait any longer!
Sheng Xie appeared in Su Ming's hand with a flick of his left hand. The difference was that the blood-red blade now became extremely bright, and even Su Ming felt his eyes sting just by looking at it.

The most eye-catching thing is the dark red knife pattern on the blade, which now seems to be alive and slowly moving around on the blade.

Sheng Xie was once Su Ming's most comfortable weapon and the one that suited him best. Starting from the blood energy that was only half a meter in diameter and pitifully thin in his hand, he followed Su Ming all the way through the thorns and thorns, and every baptism of blood was... It made him more excited and stronger. He never fell behind and never let Su Ming down.

I originally thought that he would continue to grow with me like this, but after killing Na Ruhu, it changed.

Sheng Xie now was like a restless child constantly begging for Su Ming's help.

Sure enough, just when it felt Su Ming's familiar temperature, the entire blade emitted a slight hum. Surprise was mixed with grievance. For the first time, Su Ming felt its emotions other than the desire to kill.

It felt as if Sheng Xie had become a part of his body, and the ups and downs could be conveyed to his mind immediately.

The flowing blood on it is no longer nourishing, but more like something is sprouting, as if it wants to break through the limitations of the blade.
He could feel its pain, but he didn't know what to do because Shengxie didn't know either.

Su Ming seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly searched for it in his pouch. After getting a book, he quickly opened it, and then rummaged through it for something.

Until the book turned to the page that recorded victory over evil.

"The sword to defeat evil is the work of Ou Yezi. However, this sword is not finished, because every inch of the sword is cast, there is endless evil energy accompanying it; every time it is tempered, it is exchanged for a ferocity that is difficult for people to control. In the end, it only became three It's only three inches long, and it's already so evil that it has to be stopped until someone is destined to recast it someday."

"Recast." Su Ming's eyes slowly became profound.

Perhaps senior Ou Yezi himself did not expect that Shengxie did not wait for his destined person during the thousands of years, but was snatched back by the little life and molded into their appearance. Although the appearance has changed, the essence is still the same. That unfinished dagger, after all, he was the most terrifying swordsmith in history, and if they wanted to continue his work, they wouldn't be worthy of giving Xiaozhi another 1 years.

However, the problem that the old man had not considered was now clearly placed in front of him. He could feel Sheng Xie's uneasiness and discomfort, but where in the world could he find someone with such ability?
There was a hint of helplessness in his movements. The moment he stuffed the book into the capsule, he suddenly looked at the capsule in trance.
"If there is, then it can only be him."

The difficulty of defeating evil and reforging can be described as reaching the sky, let alone today when the way of sword making is almost cut off. If it is possible, it can only be the Eight Wonders!
Su Ming thought of this and gently put his hand on the handle of the knife, "Old man, please be patient for a while."

The only owner of the Eight Magic Skills and Hundred Refinements, Ma Xianhong!
Living temporarily in Biyou Village, you can see everything in him that a protagonist should have, including talent, opportunity, persistence, innocence, dreams, passion, and generosity. If according to the plot of the comic, he, the guy who got the template of the protagonist, was eventually His brother-in-law's joint company was tricked, causing all the efforts to go up in smoke.

Su Ming doesn't want to pay attention to the fuss, but if Ma Xianhong really has the ability to recast to defeat evil, the company can't even think of taking him down!

This is his confidence after killing ten guys!

Sheng Xie groaned and let out a painful whimper, but the dark red knife pattern began to slowly curl up, until it curled up into a ball at the handle of the knife, no longer restless, but the slight trembling of the knife pattern still did not escape Su Ming's eyes. .

With a sigh, Su Ming put away Shengxie and took out the Bone Palace. Perhaps it was because of what happened to Shengxie just now that he didn't choose to zoom in a little bit. With a "boom", it unfolded directly, making the entire ghost mountain appear. All trembling.Looking around, there are already eighty pillars made by innate aliens. This is the result of Su Ming picking them up as he goes. It is better to have fewer than to waste.

After all, if he needs to use it, the time spent digging for gold may make him miss the best fighting opportunity, but even so, he has selected a total of [-] kinds of abilities.

And for the Palace of Bones, the flesh and blood of strangers is far more valuable than the flesh and blood of ghosts. After being nourished by the flesh and blood of thousands of masters, the pillar's abilities have been greatly improved, but in the end is this improvement However, Su Ming didn't even want to try. He just focused his eyes on the pool of flesh and blood in front of the dragon chair.

He put it away in front of everyone after the battle. No matter what Dou Le said, there was no room for compromise, not to mention that Su Ming was already very annoyed with the company at that time.

Sheng Xie had already experienced the deliciousness of this flesh and blood once. Su Ming still could not forget the feeling that reached the depths of his soul when Sheng Xie scratched his neck.

The first second Su Ming entered the Palace of Bones, he felt the roaring power of blood, which almost made him breathless. You must know that this was just a corpse!
Su Ming sighed with emotion and was once again worried about what he had done before. If it weren't for the curse, perhaps Su Ming wouldn't be able to fully withstand the energy and blood impact at its peak.

But that is the past tense after all. The more terrifying the energy and blood is now, the greater Su Ming’s gains will be!
With a slight lift of his finger, the tiger-like corpse slowly floated from the Bone Hall into the air. This was the power of the mind of one of Su Ming's Eighty Great Vajras. Su Ming stayed because it was very convenient to drink water and hold paper.

The tiger-like corpse floated in the air, revealing Sissi who had her head hidden in the pile of flesh and blood. The light in her eyes was like admiring a unique work of art in the world, "Wow wow wow! Take me with you, Let me lie in his body for a while longer!"

Su Ming ignored her trance, but stretched out another finger to separate her saliva and flesh, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Then he walked step by step to the dragon chair. The moment he sat down, the white-bone dragon's eyes flashed red light, and with the rumbling sound, it began to approach the tiger little by little.

As Su Ming tapped the armrest, Sissi moaned softly and at the same time, the giant bone dragon seemed to have received the order to start eating. The terrifying giant dragon's mouth opened wider than ever before, as if it didn't want to waste even a drop of blood.

The moment the tiger-like corpse fell into its mouth, the entire palace of bones began to glow faintly, like a layer of milky white gauze slowly covering every corner.

However, this was only the beginning. Su Ming could feel that at this moment, there seemed to be a force brewing in the Bone Palace, constantly traveling, starting from the Bone Dragon and spreading towards the giant pillar bit by bit.
When the first pillar, which was the second when Gao Ning's head lit up, Su Ming felt as if his innate power was the Twelve Labor Arrays, the kind of comfort that comes with one's will, the kind of energy that never exerts its strength. Unending feeling
Then the second one, the third one, and the fourth one slowly stopped until No. 11.

The patterns on the eleven pillars that were originally wrapped around them like blood vessels seemed to come to life. They looked even more enchanting under the dim white light, and each one had superpowers.
Su Ming just stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly. Two terrifying sword energies seemed to pour out from his heart, like a catastrophe. The mighty power resonated with heaven and earth, and was about to transform everything in the world. Make a tribulation of ashes!

laugh!
The sword energy sank into a mountain and did not make much noise, but as the mountain slowly trembled, the amplitude began to get louder and louder, including the rumble of gravel and the collapse of the mountain.
When the mountain turned into two pieces and suddenly fell to the ground from the waist up, Su Ming couldn't help but sigh.

Cutting off rivers with one sword, leveling mountains with one sword, this is a truly legendary existence no matter what era it is placed in. Who would have thought that a month and a half ago, he was just an ordinary person who had just traveled through time?

"call!"

Su Ming breathed out softly, and the token given by the monk reappeared in his hand. There was still a little time before the battle with Gong Qing, so he should eat some first.

　There's a chapter missing from the front, so it's hard to release it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)