Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

The stalemate lasted only a moment.

The sword light, shrouded in black energy, crumbled like fragile tofu!

The sword light, casually swung by the young man, arrived in front of the "Sword Master" in an instant with overwhelming force.

A sword.

It was cut in half!

But no blood splattered out.

Instead, wisps of black mist, seemingly broken yet still connected, appeared.

It wriggled, trying to get its body back on its own.

Su Qing flicked her finger.

The longsword in his hand shattered again, turning into countless fragments that flew out rapidly.

The black energy was pinned down and dissipated.

The black current realized that the enemy before it was not yet invincible.

He immediately turned around and tried to run away.

Su Qing scoffed.

"You think you can run away after slashing me with your sword?"

"If only you could transform into a decent-looking person."

"Maybe I'm actually a bit soft-hearted, too bad."

As the boy finished speaking.

The pure white fragments merged into a new circular barrier, trapping the black current within!

The barrier then rapidly shrank.

It turned into a crystal ball and returned to the boy's hand.

The world is clear.

The winds around the celestial palace began to blow again.

The snow swirled and fell.

The stuffy, sticky smell in the air was completely washed away.

It feels fresh again.

And the whole process.

It was only a fleeting moment.

"..."

He took back what he had just said.

This kid.

Indeed, it is unfathomable.

Who says someone who hasn't learned swordsmanship can't beat a swordsmanship master?

Break all laws with one force!

This coincides with his own martial arts philosophy.

Ok.

Look at it this way.

Even the hateful kid in front of him seemed more pleasing to the eye now.

The boxer barely managed to stand up and was about to pat the kid on the shoulder.

Strong.

They deserve respect!

Before they could even put their hands on each other...

He then saw the crystal ball in the boy's hand!

The black aura inside had not yet dissipated.

On the contrary, he seemed to become even more irritable because he was locked up.

What's even scarier is.

A miniature human face occasionally flashes by.

All kinds of.

Without exception, they all looked miserable!

among them.

Sword Master's face has the strongest presence.

Looking pitifully through the transparent, cold crystal ball, their faces were filled with terror and resentment.

His once handsome face had become so gaunt that it looked as if something had drained it dry.

More like a ghost than a ghost!

The boxer immediately jumped three feet high.

She quickly moved away from the crystal ball and also away from the boy in front of her.

"this."

"What the hell is this?"

"Black Stream."

Su Qing said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Can't you see that?"

"Tsk."

Although I didn't say it.

But with just this one sentence, the sarcasm was already palpable.

"Of course I know this is the Black Stream!"

"I'm asking about him, how could he?"

How could there be a human face?

The boy in front of him laughed without regard for the occasion, a look of great interest on his face, and said quietly.

"I already said that."

"The Black Stream is evolving."

“Previously, the Black Stream Poison could only infect cultivators who came into contact with it, but now, it seems to be able to manipulate people’s consciousness through some means, and… devour them.”

talking.

Su Qing looked towards the corner.

Those Tai'a Palace disciples who were under his control.

He then imprisoned the black current within the crystal ball.

The disciples, having lost their strength, had fainted.

But on his body.

It continued to emit black smoke.

In other words.

"Manipulation" is actually similar to poison; it is not restricted or eliminated by the dark current itself.

As for devouring...

That would be even more interesting.

It can obtain everything of the person who was devoured.

Besides these superficial things, what I didn't finish mentioning earlier is also ability.

For example, the swordsmanship of the Sword Master.

They can even surpass their teachers.

Although the champion wasn't very bright.

But as someone who witnessed the whole process.

now.

He suddenly understood the meaning behind the boy's unfinished sentence.

hiss.

In other words.

If a top expert were to be swallowed up by this dark current.

Then, wouldn't that mean everyone would be doomed together?

It was as if she felt she hadn't scared him enough.

Su Qing suddenly seemed to have thought of something, her eyes darted around, she smiled slightly, and said.

"That's not all."

"Currently, this group of black currents has not evolved enough, so we can see the difference between it and the people it has devoured."

"Once these things evolve to a more perfect state, they might be able to completely replace the people who were previously devoured and infiltrate our ranks without anyone noticing..."

The boy's voice was soft and low.

It was as if they were telling a ghost story.

It's easy for people to take your words to heart.

With his description.

The image in the boxer's mind flashed involuntarily.

You can't tell whether the people around you are allies or scheming enemies.

You have to be on edge no matter what you do.

If we are swallowed up, everything will be taken away, and then...

The world will be completely lost!

"hiss!"

A chorus of gasps immediately filled the air.

Some are rather timid.

The person had already plopped down on the ground.

Although the champion wasn't that badly injured, his hands were still trembling from exerting too much force.

If that were to happen...

He couldn't think of any way to retaliate.

Ok?

No.

wrong!

Someone can.

The champion couldn't help but look at the boy in front of him.