Master is so cold

Chapter 111 Burning My Purple Blood, Killing Ru Su Mo!

"Su Mo, you still have one last chance to strike."

The sound reached Su Mo's ears, making Su Mo's nerves tense slowly.

Looking at the expiry date of the experience card, there is still nearly half an hour left.

There is still plenty of time, but now there is no delay.

"The final blow?"

Su Mo's crazy smile gradually faded and became cold again.

Do you want to exchange for a higher-level experience card?
If he directly exchanged for the Sky Tribulation Realm experience card, Su Mo was sure that he could kill the Ziji Taoist with one hand, and it would be easy to kill the entire Ziji Sect.

The first calamity of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm requires a high cold value of 50.

If it was just to kill Ziji, Su Mo felt that it was not worth it.

But if it's dead, it's even more worthless.

but
Su Mo was a little reluctant.

Because, he still has a sword yet to draw.

Behind Su Mo, there is an ancient long sword engraved with lotus pattern. The lotus pattern is very beautiful and complicated, covering the entire ancient sword completely.

He raised his hand slightly and took the simple long sword into his hand.

A cold touch came.

This is Su Mo's third Earth Tribulation Power, and it is also the most complicated power for Su Mo.

Su Mo traveled from his previous life. Although he fused his memory, he had very little time in the peak state, so he was concerned about the strength of this body.

Su Mo was actually not very familiar with it.

But such a simple long sword suits Su Mo's body and mind very well.

Because, he is substantial, not an existence like an energy body.

"Perhaps, this is the sword intent."

Su Mo said helplessly.

Rubbing carefully, Su Mo's mind moved, the ancient sword no longer felt real, but slowly melted into the red long sword in the other hand.

The fluttering red long sword trembled slightly.

"Master, what kind of power is this!"

Jian Xiaohong's hasty voice sounded.

She was transformed into a sword, and she had always had a deep understanding of Su Mo's sword intent. Master's sword intent was indeed strong, but it never gave Jian Xiaohong a feeling of being too powerful.

This is also natural.

She was originally a fairy sword and sword spirit, and once fought against an immortal. Since she lost her memory, the instinct in her soul made her disdain any sword intent.

But when the power of the simple long sword merged into Jian Xiaohong's sword body, Jian Xiaohong was completely shocked.

It seems that there is a trace of that feeling back then.

"Master, Xiao Hong feels very familiar with the power in your sword intent."

"Xiaohong seems to have felt the same power before."

"Just now, Xiaohong can't remember."

If Jian Xiaohong is in human body now, she must be frowning, she is thinking.

Su Mo shook his head calmly, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the power of Earth Tribulation is really strange."

"Master, but Xiaohong feels that it is too familiar." Jian Xiaohong insisted on her own opinion, and continued: "Damn, what happened back then, why can't I remember anything!"

Su Mo smiled inwardly.

"Forget it. When I have a chance in the future, I will help you restore your memory. It's too early to think about it now."

After finishing speaking, Su Mo's expression suddenly turned cold, and he looked into the distance.

In the distance, high above the sky, Ziji Daoists stood with Ziri in their hands.

"Taoist Ziji, this is my final blow. Just wait and see if I can kill you!"

Su Mo stood against the wind, his robe fluttering with the wind.

Holding the fluttering red long sword in his hand, Su Mo's aura slowly gathered and then surged violently.

Holding the sword above his head, the phantom of Qinglian's sword intent behind Su Mo began to grow slowly. It seemed unpleasant, but within a short while, the phantom of the sword intent was pushed to more than a thousand feet!
Taoist Ziji's expression changed, it was no longer as calm as before, but quickly turned to horror.

Sword intent higher than a thousand feet!
Such a terrifying sword intent is almost on par with the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!

If it weren't for the fact that Su Mo didn't have the power of Heavenly Tribulation, Taoist Ziji might subconsciously think that Su Mo's original cultivation was at the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

And Taoist Ziji felt a sense of danger from Su Mo's sword intent condensed with the power of Earth Tribulation.

This is what makes him unbelievable.

"Monster, it's simply a monster!"

"Su Mo, if you die, even the old man will feel sorry for you. I'm afraid even the holy sons of the holy sect will be ashamed of your terrifying talent."

"I heard that when you were born, there was an immortal kowtowing. Naturally, I don't believe it. What I saw today is true!"

Taoist Ziji became short of breath: "But why!"

"Why did you provoke me, Ziji Sect! If this old man kills you today, Qinglian Sword Sect will probably go crazy completely. Such an astonishing talent, it takes many years of Qinglian Sword Sect's great luck to find it."

"But you really shouldn't provoke Zijizong."

Taoist Ziji sadly discovered a fact.

The more terrifying Su Mo's talent, the higher his status in Qinglian Sword Sect.

The more it means that the Ziji sect cannot be provoked, so Taoist Ziji feels very aggrieved.

He hoped that Su Mo was just an evil genius, so if he killed him, he would kill him. Qinglian Sword Sect would naturally be able to bear it.

just don't kill
"So, Su Mo, you'd better die quickly!"

Taoist Ziji's face suddenly turned ferocious. Among the sad choices, he made a decision.

The purple sun in his hand was blazing, and the color became darker again, and now, it was almost black.

For a moment, it seemed that the light between the sky and the earth was absorbed by the almost black sun, and under the sky and the earth, there was only that black sun with a radius of a thousand feet.

"The purple sun turns into a catastrophe, the black sun rises from the east, and the heavens are doomed."

"The purple sun is so extreme that it can destroy the world!"

"Su Mo! Kill you, I will have no regrets in this life!"

"Die!"

It was like the only black sun in the sky, flying towards Su Mo rapidly.

When the black sun came, Su Mo's nerves tensed up, and he swung his long sword forward.

Qi and blood surged!

The aura is boiling!

Sword Intent!

The power of the extreme realm poured in, and most of Su Mo's vitality, blood and spiritual energy were sucked out.

The phantom of the sword intent soared a hundred feet again!

Su Mo stepped into the void and slashed out with the sword.

Immediately, the thousand-foot-high sword intent slashed towards the black sun with the swing of the sword.

"Master, I know what it is, Xiaohong remembered!"

When the sword was cut out, Jian Xiaohong's hasty and excited voice sounded, "It's Jian Xin! It's Master's Jian Xin!"

"Master is too perverted, he dared to condense his own sword heart into the power of earth calamity!"

"Master, you are a madman."

Jian Xiaohong understands the hardships and madness involved, and uses the heart of the sword to condense the Earth Tribulation. If it fails, the heart of the sword will collapse.

But Master. Damn it actually succeeded.

Su Mo ignored it, because the sword had already been struck.

The moment he slashed, Su Mo felt extremely exhausted. It might take a long time to recover after this sword strike.

But the demeanor of that sword is enough to shock the world!

Because, the black sun was cut in half in an instant.

It should be noted that Su Mo's second calamity was just enough to cut through the skin of the black sun.

boom!
After a loud bang, the world was silent again.

Everyone raised their heads nervously, and they didn't know the expression on their faces. They just felt that the magnificence of this moment was something they had never seen in their lifetime.

But they really couldn't see the way.

I just feel that the sun at that moment seems to have become extremely dim and weak.

That round of black sun was too terrifying, and that sword was too amazing.

Taoist Ziji glared angrily, and shouted violently: "Ziji comes from the east, all dharmas become one, the black sun overwhelms the clouds, and the rising sun rises in the east!"

A big mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth suddenly, the blood was actually tinged with purple, and it turned into infinite purple energy.

The purple air whirled and merged into the black sun that was being cut apart rapidly.

The indomitable sword slowly stopped.

"I exchange the blood of my heart for your sword to be broken!"

"combine!"

Taoist Ziji yelled again, and the black sun that was almost cut off in the high sky was actually closed. With the filling of the infinite purple energy, the black sun finally showed the power of a half-step catastrophe.

Encircle the sky-shattering sword with light strands, and then refine it.

Jian Guang seemed to be spiritual, struggling around, avoiding the dark clothes in the dark sun.

But Taoist Ziji sacrificed too much, and his vitality was exhausted. If Su Mo cut through him with a single sword, then he really had no need to live.

Therefore, at all costs, that sword must be refined by the old man!

As the black air spread in the black sun, the space for Jian Guang to hide became smaller and smaller, until finally, he was finally captured by the black air.

The sword light screamed, it was rapidly refined, and the light dissipated.

Taoist Ziji screamed angrily, looked at Su Mo and said, "Su Mo, today I will exchange your life with my life, and it is not a loss to Zijizong!"

He naturally knew that if Su Mo was killed and Qinglian Sword Sect was blamed, Taoist Ziji would not survive.

The Qinglian Sword Sect is famous for protecting its weaknesses, otherwise it wouldn't have grown so fast in the millennium.

Therefore, for Ziji Sect, Taoist Ziji chose to do his best because Su Mo was too scary.

"Burn my blood, exchange for that Ziji, shine again!"

Taoist Ziji was seeping blood all over his body, and at this moment, he looked like a man of blood.

"Old Ancestor can't!"

In the distance, the two purple-robed elders let out a mournful cry. They never expected that the dignified patriarch would be forced into such a situation by Su Mo.

Taoist Ziji laughed loudly, and then his face fell silent.

"First Elder, Second Elder, listen to my husband's order!"

"The disciple is here!" The two elders knelt down and said.

"From now on, things here will be like the past. In the future, you must not hold grudges, and you must not provoke people from the Qinglian Sword Sect. Also, what happened to Su Mo's apprentice may be true. From now on, you must teach your disciples well and do not do things that are harmful to nature and reason." matter!" Taoist Ziji said slowly.

"Disciple listen to the order!" The two old men said.

Seeing the response from the First Elder and the Second Elder, Taoist Ziji nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Su Mo again.

"Su Mo, don't blame the old man. Although it is the fault of the Ziji sect that I taught the indiscriminate killing of innocent people, today's fight is not for this reason."

"Fighting between ascetics, you can do whatever you want, do you understand?"

"If you don't die, Ziji Sect will be in trouble!"

After speaking, Taoist Ziji put Hei Sun in his hand again and charged towards Su Mo.

Su Mo's heart sank slowly, and now most of his spiritual energy and blood were gone with a single sound. Besides, that sword attack even Su Mo had already eaten back at him, and he was unable to fight again in a short time.

Taoist Ziji's blow could completely kill him!
Is it really necessary to redeem the Heavenly Tribulation Realm Experience Card?

Su Mo slowly sank his mind into the system store.

He is just a little bit unwilling.

When the black sun came, Su Mo was like a mayfly, unable to shake the sky.

If you don't exchange it, you are really afraid that you will die.

"Master!"

In the distance, Zhuo Qingwei's painful cry came.

but.
"Junior Brother, how could you cause such a big incident every time you go down the mountain?"

A middle-aged man walked with his sword, cut through a corner of the Great Purple Formation, and flew from afar.

The sound came to Su Mo's ears from afar.

(End of this chapter)