Master is so cold

Chapter 24 Sword Spirit
"Squeak~"

Su Mo pushed open the door. He was closed for three days, feeling a bit bored, so he thought about going out for a walk.

When he opened the door, Su Mo was stunned.

The four girls quickly jumped down from a [-]-meter tree in front of the attic.

On the side, the two little girls, one red and one blue, finally stopped fighting.

The veins on Su Mo's head were exposed, and a surge of hot blood rushed from his abdomen to the top of his head. Su Mo almost vomited blood.

The countless flowers and plants in front of my house have long been dilapidated, leaving only mud all over the ground, just like the rice fields have been plowed by buffaloes after autumn, and new mud has been turned over.

Some of the flowers and plants that I planted in my free time have long since faded away.

"Not yet!"

With a cold face, Su Mo shouted loudly!
One sound, like the chant of a dragon.

"Yes!"

All the girls shuddered in unison, and quickly ran to Su Mo, lowered their heads, and squeezed their little hands, not daring to make a sound.

"Who did it?"

"Yes, Xiaolan!"

The red-haired little girl quickly pointed to the blue-haired little girl beside her.

"Fart, it's obviously you!" The blue-haired little girl said angrily.

"To shut up!"

Su Mo quickly chose to silence the two little girls.

Along with Su Mo's voice, a faint dragon's breath came out of his body.

"Ok?"

Zhuo Qing gasped slightly and looked at Su Mo in surprise.

With the spiritual energy in his body, Zhuo Qingwei's vision changed greatly.

In the eyes, the sky and the earth paled, glowing with gray light, and the outline of things could be seen.

But behind Su Mo, there was a huge pillar of purple air that shot straight into the sky.

This is luck.

However, Zhuo Qingwei was not surprised by this, since she accidentally practiced this method of qi-watching, he could roughly see other people's qi.

Ordinary disciples, with luck about three feet high, are called Sanzhang gods.

And Su Mo's luck was the highest and strongest that Zhuo Qingwei had ever seen. The purple column of Qi was as panic-stricken as Tianwei, and it had the aura to pierce the sky.

However, what surprised Zhuo Qing slightly was that Su Mo's Pillar of Luck, which was originally pure and without any impurities, had undergone some imperceptible changes.

An extremely weak yellow air column like a gossamer hovers above the purple air column.

The yellow pillar of air is like a swimming dragon, and between the heaves and puffs, it feels like flying through the clouds and riding the fog.

"The image of the emperor in the mortal world?"

Zhuo Qingwei couldn't figure out why the image of a mortal emperor appeared in Su Mo's Pillar of Luck.

The master is a cultivator of the Tao, who proves the Tao with a sword, and should not have the image of an ordinary emperor.

"Humph!"

A cold hum suddenly exploded, and the gray scene in front of Zhuo Qingwei suddenly shattered.

Su Mo was amazed.

In the apprentice's system panel, he saw clearly that Zhuo Qingwei had practiced a skill, which had the ability to hope for energy.

You can watch people die and know people's luck.

Very magical.

Moreover, Qinglian Sword Sect did not have the skills that Zhuo Qingwei practiced, and it is unknown where Zhuo Qingwei got them.

For this reason, Su Mo also practiced a way to watch Qi.

Of course, it only had the function of hope, but it was enough for Su Mo to detect Zhuo Qingwei's probe.

Su Mo gave Zhuo Qingwei a cold look, and then focused on the two little girls, one red and one blue.

Jian Xiaohong, Jian Xiaolan, Su Mo's seventh and eighth apprentices.

As for who was seventh and eighth, Su Mo didn't know.

The two little girls had fought so many times over this, Su Mo didn't insist anymore. Anyway, it was his two apprentices, right?

"Punish the two of you to kneel and stand for three minutes!"

Su Mo said.

"Don't kneel or kneel, master bullies people!" Jian Xiaohong immediately shook her head like a rattle, and said softly.

Then he turned around and ran behind, saying, "Xiao Lan, you can stay here and kneel."

"Hmph, I don't kneel, you don't kneel, and I don't kneel!" Jian Xiaolan said quickly, and ran behind Jian Xiaohong.

"presumptuous!"

Su Mo was furious immediately, and his face turned colder, "If you don't respect the teacher's order, you will be punished!"

After saying that, Su Mo stretched out his hand, and a majestic spiritual energy gushed out and flew towards the two of them.

The other four apprentices just stared blankly, thinking to themselves, the two junior sisters are really amazing.

The aura gushed out like a tide, carrying a huge force, and then turned into two giant hands, grabbing at the two of them respectively.

Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan's expressions suddenly changed, and their original arrogance disappeared instantly.

Two bright sword lights rose up, one red and one blue, turning into phantoms of two long swords, directly smashing the giant hand transformed by Su Mo's aura, and then fled towards the distance.

The giant aura hand immediately dissipated into the air.

"Hahaha, the old man Changshou said the other day, Master, you cut your own cultivation, but now you are no more than Linghui Realm, Master, with your current cultivation, you can't catch me at all!"

Seeing that Su Mo's giant hand didn't work, Jian Xiaohong immediately felt relieved.

"That's good, that's right, Master's current cultivation level is clearly only at the Spiritual Wisdom Realm, and he can't catch me, Xiaohong, don't try to be a hero by yourself!" Jian Xiaolan said.

The giant aura hand was broken, and Su Mo's face finally turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan are not human beings, so naturally they cannot be seen with human eyes.

Su Mo's blow just now was enough to kill anyone at the Spiritual Stage, but it was easily broken by the two of them.

And Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan's cultivation bases were no more than the fifth rank of Lingtai.

"As expected of a sword spirit, it is much stronger than humans."

Moreover, the two sword spirits don't have real sword bodies, they are just incarnations of spiritual consciousness, and many methods are sealed in the sword body, so they can't be used at all.

But even so, he could easily block Su Mo's blow with his spiritual cultivation.

Su Mo was also helpless. Now that his state had fallen, he could not use the power of ordinary catastrophe, so he could only use spiritual energy and sword intent as attack methods.

Even the method of flying swords cannot be used.

"Goodbye, Master, you won't be able to control me anymore." Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan said.

Saying that, the two turned into long swords and flew towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Baili Yanran was slightly stunned.

She is clear about the speed of the two junior sisters, they are much stronger than her, she is a strong wind, but also has the ability to control the wind, under the spiritual wisdom, no one can remember her.

But Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan are fine.

Soon, two sword lights were about to fly out of the top of the mountain.

Su Mo finally laughed out of anger, his voice extremely cold.

"Since that's the case, let's try my three-day practice with you two."

Su Mo stretched out his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body surged violently. A long sword was condensed in his hand, as if it was real. The long sword hummed softly, and a majestic yellow sword energy appeared on the long sword.

The trace of imperial energy in his body was stimulated, making Su Mo look extremely majestic at the moment.

The temperament changed suddenly.

"With a sword of the Son of Heaven, all living beings will obey the law."

Su Mo slashed out with a sword, and the sword light immediately slashed towards the red and blue sword lights.

"boom!"

Su Mo's sword is so fast, and with the strength of Linghui Realm, there is a sword intent bonus, a sword is cut out, like a king holding a sword and pointing at a distance, with the intention of killing.

Who dares to disobey the order of the king!
"Bring me back!"

The yellow sword energy immediately escaped into the bodies of Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan.

"what?"

Jian Xiaohong was still flying rapidly, she stopped quickly, trying to find the yellow sword energy that entered her body.

But nothing unusual was found.

"Hahaha, master's sword is useless at all!" Jian Xiaohong circled in the air, laughing loudly.

"Hahaha, useless, useless!" Jian Xiaolan quickly echoed.

Mu Linger was stunned for a moment.

"Could it be that Master really fell down today?" She couldn't help asking.

Zhuo Qing shook his head slightly, and said: "Don't you think that master's sword is somewhat similar to the sword formula practiced by the second senior sister?"

"Second Senior Sister? Didn't Second Senior Sister practice the Emperor Sword unique to the Tang Dynasty?" Mu Linger asked curiously.

Zhuo Qing asked slightly: "What is Tianzijian best at?"

"Emperor's order, ten thousand people dare not disobey." Baili Yanran interjected.

Su Mo sneered slightly.

Yes, Su Mo originally thought that the Son of Heaven Sword Art was a sword technique for killing and attacking, but after he practiced it, he realized that the Sword of Son of Heaven was not a sword for killing and attacking at all.

In other words, it's not swordsmanship.

More like a spell!
A swordsmanship that majors in imprisonment!If you practice to the depths, you can command the sword and the world will follow.

Of course, the Son of Heaven Sword can also kill, but the first few moves don't have killing moves.

At this moment, Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan were still laughing wildly.

But soon, they let out a sharp and long howl.

Then it flew towards Su Mo involuntarily, landed in front of Su Mo, and knelt down.

"Master, what have you done to me!"

Jian Xiaolan screamed.

Su Mo smiled inwardly, quite pleased with himself.

The seed of imperial energy is really easy to use.

(End of this chapter)