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Su Mo looked at this funny man who called himself "Sword God" with a black line on his head. When did the title of Sword God become so bad? Even cats and dogs can be called Sword Gods.

Ximen Chuixue has already immersed himself wholeheartedly in the pursuit of kendo. From his every move and lifestyle, his pursuit of perfection is revealed. To him, the sword is no longer as simple as a weapon. To him, , this is an art, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a sword god.

Xie Xiaofeng's sword has reached a state where "no trace can be found", a state of "returning to nature", from gorgeous to dull. . It's not an exaggeration to call him a sword god.

Zhuo Bufan was a disciple of the Yizi Huijian Sect. Except for him, all sixty-two members of the sect were killed by the Tianshan Tonglao. Later, he obtained the sword manual in Changbai Mountain, practiced hard for twenty years, and killed many people in Hebei. He met several figures in the world and thought he was invincible, calling himself the Sword God.

"Sword God?" Su Mo looked at Zhuo Bufan and said disdainfully: "I wonder what ability this 'Sword God' has to be called the Sword God?"

An arrogant person like Zhuo Bufan was naturally furious when Su Mo said this, and said angrily: "Then let this kid like you see the style of the Sword God!" After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he straightened his sword, and suddenly the sword sky suddenly appeared. Give birth to half a foot of hesitation and recklessness.

"Sword radiance?" Su Mo sneered as if he had seen a big joke: "How dare you call yourself a sword god with a sword radiance just half a foot long?"

"Boy, you're looking for death!" This sword light was a unique skill in his life. Now that Su Mo was laughing at him, he was even more furious. He picked up the long sword in his hand and wanted to stab Su Mo directly.

Zhuo Bufan's sword had just reached halfway when he felt the long sword in his hand shaking uncontrollably, as if it was about to fall out of his hand. Not only the weapons in Zhuo Bufan's hands, but also the weapons in other people's hands, one after another flew away from their masters' hands and flew into the sky. As if being attracted by something, it kept hovering in mid-air.

The people present looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the weapons hovering in mid-air. Only Zhuo Bufan looked at Su Mo with fear: "You...you...what kind of...witchcraft are you using?"

"Humph, demonic art?" Su Mo looked at Zhuo Bufan with disdain: "My lord, let me show you what the real sword art is." After Su Mo finished speaking, the Qinglian Sword Qi in his body was running wildly.

A dark blue giant sword with a length of more than a hundred meters appeared behind Su Mo.

The giant sword just exudes a depressing aura, like a mountain standing tall, making people unable to think of any resistance.

"This... this is... a demon... a demon... he is not a human... run... run." Everyone present looked at the handle behind Su Mo in horror. The dark blue giant sword swallowed its saliva, and the birds and beasts dispersed and fled in all directions. But more people seemed to be stunned and sat slumped on the spot, watching helplessly as the giant sword like Optimus Prime hit them.

Even Wu Xingyun, who was in Ah Zi's arms, opened her mouth, and her cute little face was full of surprise. Even with her level of martial arts, she had never seen such a fairy-like method.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the entire valley seemed to shake several times. Except for a few who were highly skilled in martial arts and stood relatively far away, most of the people had turned into flesh and were mixed with dead branches on the ground. Among the fallen leaves.

Su Mo has no interest in killing all these people who escaped. They are just ants. Let them go. As long as the life and death talismans on them are not understood for one day, they will not be able to escape the control of Xiaoyao Sect. It can be said that Su Mo's sword is like a sieve that removes all the waste. As long as the Xiaoyao sect only has elites, do these people have a chance to survive under Su Mo's sword?

Su Mo looked at the flesh and blood on the ground expressionlessly, and led Wang Yuyan and others out of this purgatory-like valley.

"Boy, who are you? Why do you know the Beiming Magic of my Xiaoyao sect?" Halfway through, an ethereal voice remembered Su Mo's ears. Su Mo looked down and saw Wu Xingyun, who was being held in his arms, looking directly at him. Su Mo was slightly surprised by Wu Xingyun's voice. Although Wu Xingyun looked like a girl in the original drama, his voice was extremely old, but now Wu Xingyun's voice is ethereal and extremely pleasant. But that’s okay. Let a little loli have an old voice, and the picture is full of contradictions.

Seeing Wu Xingyun's cute look, Su Mo couldn't help but think of teasing her. She stretched out her white jade-like palm and rubbed Wu Xingyun's head and said with a smile: "Little sister, it turns out you are not mute, but you have to be polite. .You have to call me big brother.

Seeing Su Mo teasing Wu Xingyun, Wang Yuyan pursed her lips and snickered. As Wuyazi's granddaughter, Wang Yuyan naturally knew that Wuyazi had such a senior sister, but Wang Yuyan really couldn't put her eyes on this cute little girl in front of her. Loli is associated with Tianshan Tonglao.

"...You are the little sister. Call me grandma!" After Wu Xingyun finished speaking, he slapped away Su Mo's palms that were rubbing his head. Suddenly Wu Xingyun suddenly saw the Seven Treasures Ring of the Xiaoyao Sect on Su Mo's middle finger, and his voice trembled as he said, "This... this is... the Seven Treasures Ring, boy, where did you steal this ring from?" Coming?"

"Little sister, lying is not a good habit. As for the ring you are talking about, it was passed to me by Yuyan's grandfather before he died." Su Mo's still coaxing tone made Wu Xingyun's teeth itch, If he hadn't recovered his martial arts skills, he would have stepped forward and slapped him away.

"Dead... You said he... is dead? No way... How is it possible... How can people die so easily... Brat, you lied to me, tell me, this ring is yours Was it stolen or was it something you snatched? If you tell a lie even if you die (good for Li Qian), my grandma will definitely stretch your muscles and peel off your skin!" Although Wu Xingyun's words seemed threatening, his expression was so cute that it made him laugh. At least 11 out of 10 people who saw it didn’t believe it. However, Wu Xingyun had a deep affection for Wu Yazi. As soon as he heard that Wu Yazi died, tears slowly fell down his bright eyes. Although Wu Xingyun didn't believe what Su Mo said about Wu Yazi's physical death, Su Mo's Beiming Magic Technique could not deceive anyone. There were only four people in the world who knew the Beiming Magic Technique, and only one Wu Yazi knew it.

"Although it is not easy for people to believe, Yuyan's grandfather still died. Before he died, he passed on the head of the Xiaoyao Sect to me, and by the way, he also passed on the Beiming Zhenqi that he had practiced for seventy years. "Su Mo looked at Wu Xingyun's appearance and couldn't help but feel a little apologetic in her words. Although Wu Yazi wanted to die on his own, if Wu Yazi didn't pass on his skills, he might still be able to live for a few more years. .