Ma'am, I like you!

However, I didn't expect that the two spirits were like stones in front of the woman, and the woman could avoid all their fairy arts and Taoism, as if she was too familiar with them.

And those spirits lost their breath of life under the strange silver sword with just one strike.

This is Hua Ling, even if the head and neck are separated, it can be a powerful existence for a period of time without incident.

Originally, they, who were at the peak of body training, were full of fighting spirit when they saw the spirits coming to the rescue, but after the two spirit transformations were killed, they had no idea of ​​fighting back for a moment.

All are going backwards.

However, every floor is restricted by the Taoism of the Immortal Lord, and their "miscellaneous soldiers" can only guard at the stairs, and they can't go up to the next floor no matter what.

"Brothers, this is a demon who kills without batting an eye, wait here too, we all have to die!"

At this time, one person finally stood up and spoke. He looked around at the companions behind him: "The Immortal Lord must be preparing for a Dao technique. As long as we buy enough time, this demon will be killed by the Immortal Lord."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves. In this case, it is too important to have a backbone.

What had been a loose mass of sand began to coalesce.

"That's right! As long as we wait for the fairy master to complete the Taoism, it will be the day when this demon will die, and we have made great achievements!"

With self-hypnotic heroism and vain fantasy about the future, Su Ming looked at these flushed people without saying any nonsense.

The aura scattered all over her body, and the sudden burst of power made her come in front of these people all at once, but in the eyes of others, her figure suddenly dissipated in place, like a ghost.

"Stab!"

In the next second, a flash of light flashed through everyone's eyes, and one of them became unconscious for an instant, and his body fell to the ground.

The last thing he saw was a pair of feet walking up the stairs, and a sharp sword edge dripping with blood.

Finally, after another hour passed, Su Ming came to the top floor.

This floor is very wide, and it is also filled with a faint fragrance. Not far away, two rows of bronze incense burners can be seen, and the fragrance is emitted from it.

There are many ink paintings of mountains and rivers hanging on the surrounding walls. Apart from that, the most conspicuous one is the screen in the distance. There is a faint figure behind the screen.

"Please take a seat."

The voice behind the screen was very gentle, and it sounded like a handsome young man.

Su Ming walked forward slowly, but still stood.

"You are the fairy master?"

She spoke calmly, but without the slightest respect.

And the fairy master didn't seem to blame her for being rude, but smiled refreshingly.

"Yes, I am the Immortal Lord of the Great Zhou Immortal Land."

"I killed all your subordinates." Su Ming said, "Including those who are unarmed."

"Then they must have offended Your Excellency."

"No, I just want to kill them." Su Ming said slowly, "So, am I a demon?"

The person behind the screen was silent for a while, as if thinking.

"'Evil demon' is just a term. Those who fear it are called evil demons, and those who admire them are called true immortals. As long as you do not forget your Dao heart, these are just meaningless names."

"What about you?" Su Ming asked, "Do you think you are a demon?"

"Me?" The fairy master chuckled, and said softly: "I am a seeker, and the fairy master of a fairyland is naturally not a demon."

Su Ming seemed to agree with her words, and did not continue to ask questions.

But after five seconds, Su Ming shook his head and said, "It seems that I underestimated your self-hypnosis."

"A bunch of unscrupulous parasites who occupy the magpie's nest, but think about becoming immortals all day long."

"That's really the funniest joke I've ever heard."

She raised her arms.

A sword swung down.

The screen was split in half in an instant, and the true face of the figure appeared in her eyes.

This fairy master is not a gentle and handsome man, nor is he an old man with a fairy air.

It was a rat-faced monster wearing a green shirt and sharp teeth.

Chapter 340 The Four Swords of Science! (4/4)

The rat-faced monster was sitting in a huge bronze basin surrounded by white smoke. Without the screen to shield it, the smoke drifted away from the basin.

The previous faint smell was also much stronger, but after the smell dissipated, it became an extremely disgusting smell.

This smell emanates from the rat-faced monster in front of it. It burns incense and bathes in order to cover up its original smell.

"You! You are so brave!"

The rat-faced monster stared at Su Ming with its sharp black eyes, pointed its hairy claws at her, and finally lost its easy-going and steady voice.

"Do you know that I am the fairy master of this fairyland!"

The rat-faced monster threatened angrily: "As long as I have a single thought, you will be wiped out of this fairyland until you lose even your breath!"

This monster is obviously not the real fairy master in the cave, otherwise he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with her.

But Su Ming didn't underestimate it, she focused on the monster's movements.

This cave has existed for thousands of years, and the real people in it have long since died, and this mouse should have opened its spiritual wisdom by chance, and then became stronger and stronger after being nourished by the spiritual energy of this cave.

The same is true for its humanoid subordinates. Although their realm is not too low, Kong has a whole body of strength, whether it is actual combat experience or tricks, that is the point.

The vitality of these humanoid parasites comes from the real people in the world outside the door, and they use all the people who have hidden their gods in different eras to supplement their own lives.

Moreover, some people have been selected to "live" until now, and only at night will they release a little bit of vitality to maintain the authenticity of the false world outside.

To make myself believe that I have really become a "fairy master".

But while those parasites aren't anything to fear, this biggest parasite is not.

Just like Su Ming's spiritual eye, as long as there is enough spiritual energy, even a thatch can be transformed into a sharp leaf knife.

As the leader here, it was also the mouse monster that first opened up its spiritual wisdom and cultivated. After countless years, in this place full of pure aura, its realm has surpassed that of Hualing, and it has reached the level of "Where is the avenue? Ask me." "The state of asking me.

This realm is no longer limited to simply using spiritual power, but can perform invincible Taoism through kung fu and spiritual weapons.

Even if it is a battle of the same level, if one is inadvertently overwhelmed by the opponent's Taoism, it will end in a one-sided manner.

Su Ming didn't rush forward this time, she chose to take a step back.

And the mouse monster laughed strangely when he saw Su Ming backing away.

"Over the years, the people who come in have become more and more common. I didn't expect more than one delicious food to come in the past few years."

Su Ming frowned, the words of the mouse monster reminded her of Xu Luoshen and others.

"Where are the rest of the people who came in with me?"

"Of course it was refined by me." The rat monster stood up slowly. It hunched over, stretched out a black twisted wooden stick, and appeared in its bony paws.

"I have to thank you for killing all those wastes. I have wanted to do this for a long time."

"One by one has no effect at all, and they are wasting such precious aura all day long."

"If it weren't for these wastes, I might have become a fairy long ago!"

When the mouse monster talked about refining, its tone was very casual. Su Ming knew that it was probably talking nonsense, but the gratitude to himself and the hatred for those subordinates who died for it were real.

"But it's okay, I met you, a yellow-haired girl." The mouse smiled strangely: "Your fancy clothes and weapons in your hands look good. When I catch you and extract your memories, maybe can get out of here."

"After so many years, those people in Dazhou have long since died, and it will be the era of my rule in the future."

Maybe it stayed here for too long, or it was too confident in its own realm, or it didn't know that Su Ming's way to kill was not based on the realm of strength at all.

It was her knowledge and the sword in her hand.

After breaking a large piece of the floor, Su Ming stepped onto the wall on the left, and then quickly ran towards the back of the rat monster.

The mouse monster was overshadowed for a moment, it obviously didn't make a move, but Su Ming knew that its weak point was behind him.

In the realm of asking me, as long as the sight and the mind reach, all direct attacks can be blocked by the surging spiritual power.

However, the mouse monster's body is too bloated, and it has all the strength but no spiritual weapon.

If you can't turn around immediately, you can still block ordinary attacks just by relying on the thin spiritual power of mind transfer, but if you are a master of the same level, you will directly destroy the paper-like defense.

Fortunately, this yellow-haired girl is only at the body training level, and there are two big levels of difference between them.

The mouse monster let go of his heart, and then he made a plan, holding the wooden stick, ready to deal a fatal blow to Su Ming when she came to her door.

However, the reality is not the same as it thought.

It took less than a second for Su Ming to run behind it along the wall with all her strength, and then she immediately directed all the spiritual energy on her feet to her arms, and to the long sword in her hand.

The gap between the lines and the creases on the long sword suddenly increased, and the silver long sword doubled in width from the original four or five centimeters in an instant, and the length of the blade also did the same.

With his feet deprived of support from the aura, Su Ming moved away from the wall, and swung his sword towards the rat monster's head.

An invisible barrier in the void appeared on the back of the mouse monster, and the speed of the long sword was a little slower when it touched it, but Su Ming snorted coldly.

The gap of the long sword closed suddenly, and the silver sword returned to its original size, and at the same time, all the spiritual energy gathered on one side of the blade.

This invisible barrier instantly dissipated without a trace like a blank sheet of paper.

In an instant, Su Ming passed the monster and stopped on the floor not far from the monster.

"pity."

Looking at the black blood on the sword, Su Ming said softly.

She still underestimated the monster. Although the spiritual power barrier was not completely protected, it made her miss and did not cut off the monster's head.

After the mouse monster was stunned for a moment, joy burst out just now, ready to fight back.

But suddenly there was a sharp pain, and its entire right arm fell off, and it made a dull sound when it fell to the ground.

Before it had time to check the injury, it suddenly discovered a shocking thing.

It couldn't sense the broken arm, and couldn't use spiritual power to stop the bleeding from the wound.

This sword, this sword can cut off aura!

How could there be such a thing, even those people at the beginning of the Great Zhou Immortal Land did not have this kind of thing that could cut off the spiritual power of the Asking Me Realm.It must be that strange sword!

"This, what kind of sword is this?!" the mouse monster couldn't help but shouted.

Su Ming turned around and thought about it.

"The Sword of Science?"

Chapter 340 Five Mommy! (1/4)

"Sword of Science?" the rat monster repeated the name.

It didn't understand the meaning of this word for a while, but it knew that this sword was definitely not a spiritual thing.

And Su Ming's spiritual energy, which is only for body training, can't achieve the effect of sealing spiritual power.

In other words, the problem lies in the sword, which is just a weapon, a weapon that can cut off spiritual power.

The rat monster immediately took a few steps back, and it reached out to cover its right arm, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

That sword is not a spiritual weapon, but it is far more terrifying than a spiritual weapon.

If it's a spirit weapon, it can at least sense danger.

But just now, after Su Ming succeeded, it didn't realize that it was injured.

"This is an evil weapon!" The mouse monster suddenly shouted.

"Evil weapon?"

Su Ming was surprised. After playing too much role-playing, did she really think that she was the incarnation of justice?

Even her sword can't wake up.

"My sons and I live and work here in peace and contentment, and have never taken the initiative to influence you outside. Why, why did you come in to interfere with us!" the mouse monster shouted, and the ear-piercing and shrill voice even made the drifting white smoke blow. disorder.

Do you really think of yourself as a fairy master?