Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 614 Death of the Unicorn Beast
The unicorn exudes a strong black energy, which is quite different from ordinary monsters.

Su Ming can assure you that this big monster is definitely not cultivating by ordinary means.

Monsters have a unique demonic aura, but this unicorn exudes evil aura.

Evil aura is a big problem.

The unicorn's eyes were round and pitch black, and it exuded a dreadful aura.

In short, this unicorn is indescribably weird.

The unicorn hid in the black cloud and looked down at Su Ming, its pitch-black eyes were full of hatred.

"Stinky boy, you want to fight against this king?!"

"What qualifications do you have to be king in front of me?"

Su Ming jokingly said: "Is it just because of your four alike?"

"How dare you say that this king is different?!"

The unicorn suddenly became angry.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth curled up, "You are a monster, but you don't cultivate like a monster. You are said to be an evil cultivator, but you have the body of a monster. You don't look like something?"

The unicorn suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a black light.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and smashed Wu Guang into pieces with his sword.

The unicorn's body shook, and it looked at Su Ming with fear in its eyes.He opened his mouth coldly, and asked, "How did you escape my search before?!"

"Your skills are not enough."

Su Ming said calmly.

The unicorn sneered again and again, "Stop pretending to be a wolf with a big tail in front of me, so my king won't believe your nonsense."

"Talking human words to people, talking nonsense to ghosts..."

Hearing this, the unicorn couldn't calm down anymore, and cursed like a shrew.

Su Ming gestured his middle finger at him, and the unicorn hissed and roared, with steel needle-like thorns protruding from its body, it was extremely sharp at first glance.

He shook his body, and the steel needles covered Su Ming densely like rain.

With a flick of Su Ming's wrist, the Yuqiong Sword immediately released an invisible sword energy.The sword energy filled the sky, blocking all the rain of steel needles.

He made a tactic with his left hand and suddenly pushed forward.

The needle rain immediately counterattacked at the unicorn.

The unicorn turned around hastily, resisting with his strongest armor.

However, he underestimated the power of Steel Needle Rain's counterattack.

Terrified!
The unicorn was instantly transformed into a hedgehog.

Su Ming's figure turned into rainbow light, and rushed directly into the black clouds.

The huge palm of the unicorn slammed up to Su Ming, and Su Ming squeezed his fingers and slammed it, shaking with the unicorn.

The diffuse black clouds were immediately dispersed by the air waves.

The appearance of the unicorn was completely exposed, and it was so ugly that words could not describe it.

His appearance is disgusting.

Seeing the expressions of the monks, the unicorn became angry from embarrassment, roaring and roaring, setting off gusts of wind.

With a flip of his palm, Su Ming immediately suppressed the gust of wind.

This action has the taste of turning one's hand to cloud and hand to rain.

The unicorn stared at Su Ming with resentment in its eyes, "Brat, this king wants to tear you to pieces."

"Ha ha……"

Su Ming looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Don't use your arrogance to show off in front of me, even though you are a monster practicing sorcery, in my eyes you are no different from that ant."

Su Ming raised his sword, and the sword light enveloped the unicorn.

The unicorn waved its claws, and the cold light flickered.

"Naughty animal, since you are pretty good, I will let you try the spell I have learned recently."

As soon as the words were finished, Su Ming put away the long sword, and slightly raised his fingers together.

The next moment, the world seemed to stand still.A terrifying aura spread from Su Ming's center, the unicorn's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a power that made him tremble.

Su Ming's curved fingers had bright brilliance, his eyes widened suddenly, his gaze was like lightning, bright as fire...

brush!
He suddenly swung his sword finger down, and a beam of brilliance shattered the void and landed on the unicorn.The horn on the top of the head was cut off in an instant, and blood poured out.

The unicorn howled heart-piercingly, and waved its palm aimlessly.

Su Ming raised his arm, and another sword strike.

The unicorn's waving claws broke away from his body, and he howled unwillingly, looking very miserable.

hiss--
The monks below saw such a miserable end for the ferocious monster, and felt indescribably happy.

How aggrieved I was tossed before, I wish I could hit my head to death.

Now it's finally time for shame.

Although they didn't do it themselves, it was very refreshing to see the giant beast that oppressed them end up in such a tragic end.

The unicorn was severely injured, and its arrogance disappeared immediately.He looked at Su Ming in horror, and roared inarticulately: "How could you be so powerful? I don't believe you?!"

"I can't help you if you don't believe me."

Su Ming said indifferently: "Now you don't have the capital to be arrogant in front of me, prepare to die."

The unicorn's face is squeezed together, like a meatloaf.

Su Ming was very upset, he rushed forward and punched him.

The huge body of the unicorn flew out, Su Ming flashed away, and stepped on him...

boom!
The unicorn landed, stirring up dust in the sky.

The dust fell to the ground, and everyone looked at it intently, and couldn't help but gasp.

The unicorn's head has been deformed, its seven orifices are bleeding, and its appearance is indescribably miserable.

Everyone was shocked.

The eyes looking at Su Ming were full of fear and fear.

Su Ming's strength made them feel terrified.

At the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that he must not provoke him, otherwise, he would not know how he died.

The monsters that could almost wipe out all the monks present were dealt with so easily by Su Ming.

The unicorn was seriously injured, but not dead.

His eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes with difficulty to look at Su Ming.

Su Ming glanced at him casually, and said indifferently, "You beast, how do you feel?"

The unicorn wanted to open its mouth to speak, but when the words reached its mouth, blood kept flowing out.Su Ming sneered, "Just shut up, talking too much nonsense can easily kill you."

The unicorn bared its teeth and wanted to be ruthless.

However, in his current state, any monk could be killed.

Su Ming dropped his finger, directly ending his life.

With his death, the dark clouds that filled the sky also dissipated.The gentle sunlight shone down on the body, dispelling the haze, and giving people a sense of gratitude for the rest of their lives.

Everyone's strength seemed to be exhausted, and they sat limply on the ground.

What the envoy said is right, the Heavens are more dangerous than the second round.It has only been a while since I entered this world, and I have already encountered two waves of danger.

Dozens of monks died under the tide of monsters, and then a powerful unicorn came in the clouds, and some monks died tragically.

I really don't know how many people will lose their lives if they stay in this world for a long time.

Before, those monks who failed to advance envied those who advanced.However, now, the monks who have advanced envy those who have not advanced.

In Kyushu City, it should be safer than this unknown place.

The new journey is full of dangers, but it is also full of excitement.

When a god is no longer a god, people who are like ants in their eyes can pull him down from the throne of God.

It was also like the figure called a god when the Buddha Palace appeared.

His appearance brought a sense of novelty to everyone, but no one regarded him as a god.

If ordinary people saw him, they might think he was a god.However, in the eyes of practitioners, the so-called high gods are nothing but high-level monks.

This is a hopeless thought.

Because too many monks step into the path of practice, just to pursue the supreme realm, reach the height of God, and make people look up to them.

If God is no longer God, what is the point of their practice?
This is a question worthy of further study.

The wind is cool.

Roll up the yellow leaves on the ground.

At this moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be quiet.

Time is like water, flowing slowly.

The first night of the people in this world comes.

The bright moonlight shines, leaving mottled stars on the ground through the branches.

Everyone lit a fire and gathered together in twos and threes.

From time to time, a slight voice sounded.

The scene during the day left an indelible impression on everyone's minds, and many people are afraid that they will be haunted by nightmares in a short period of time.

Practitioners are not afraid of nightmares, but they are afraid of inner demons.

If you can't overcome your inner demons, you may become obsessed when you practice.

After going mad, one will either die or become an extremely unstable killing factor.

In the world of practice, anyone who is possessed by demons will inevitably die in the end.

This is fate, and it is also a destination.

When the world is unacceptable, there is no other choice.Turning into green smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth is the best choice.

It also means that all cultivators who have become demons and cannot restrain themselves have only one word, kill!

(End of this chapter)