Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

Even saints get hurt.

It's just that the saint can recover after some time by relying on the power of heaven and earth.

But if those big Luos and quasi-sages get hit...

Holding a firestick in his hand, Xuanyuan squeezed out from a row of kneeling saint disciples.

It was just an accident...the end of the fire stick accidentally scratched Maitreya who was kneeling obediently.

"Hiss..." Mi Le suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

He looked at his left shoulder, which was lightly scratched by the fire stick.

At this moment, a hole had been cut in his dharma robe of the acquired middle-grade Lingbao on his left shoulder.

There was even a wound on the left shoulder exuding traces of black energy, which could not be healed even if Maitreya hurriedly mobilized his mana.

"This... What is the origin of this fire stick!?" Mitreya's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to look back, and only dared to kneel down obediently.

The wound on the left shoulder continued to cause severe pain, and that kind of pain was not only on the body, but even the soul could feel the burning.

Duobao, who was at the side, was startled when he saw the wound on Maitreya's left shoulder.

The disciples of other sages did not recognize the origin of the fire stick, but Duobao was different.

As a treasure-hunting mouse, he is instinctively attracted to all kinds of natural treasures.

And he naturally has a deeper understanding of various magic weapons.

After seeing Maitreya's wound, Duobao's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately guessed the origin of the fire stick.

With a trembling mouth, he murmured in a low voice: "Those guys outside the door...It's over."

When Xuanyuan walked outside the door, he looked around, and he was the first to find the quasi-sage Da Neng who just said that his husband ran away because of fear.

He walked step by step with his head held high, holding a fire stick that was longer than his height in his hand.

The quasi-sage Almighty clasped his fists and bowed when he saw this: "The poor Taoist made a lot of slips before, thank you Emperor Su for forgiveness..."

After all, the quasi-sage remained in a bowed posture, quietly waiting for Xuanyuan to give him a stick.

In this way, Senior Su Mu calmed down, and he saved his life anyway.

As for that Xuanyuan is just a mortal monk who does not reach the realm of human immortality, the fire stick is nothing more than an ordinary thing in his opinion.

Hearing the quasi-sage Da Neng's words, the mouth corners of Duobao and Maitreya, who were kneeling, twitched.

Fortunately, the quasi-sage did not see Maitreya's wound just now, otherwise he might not have such a calm posture.

A slight scratch can damage the Houtian Zhongpin Lingbao, hurting the body and consciousness.

If he takes a serious hit, I am afraid that even the saints will not be able to save him!

"Little friend, please." The quasi-sage Da Neng was moved, and he was still thinking about the kindness of Senior Su Mu.

Rumors in the wild that Su Mu is the most ruthless person must be rumors!

The many powerful people on the side were also very moved when they saw this.

What a good senior, he just gave them a slight warning and taught them a lesson. Any cruel methods are all rumors!

Seeing this, Xuanyuan didn't talk nonsense, he has nothing to feel sorry for those who are disrespectful to Mr.

He raised the fire stick in his hand high, the one in his hand was not sharp.

And the raised end, under the sunlight, shook everyone's eyes strangely.

Seeing the reflection, everyone was taken aback.

Why is this fire stick still with a sharpened edge?

But it doesn't matter, the people present are either Da Luo or the quasi-sage, who can be severely injured by a mortal monk who is not in the immortal?

Xuanyuan's expression was calm, imitating his usual calm demeanor.

"It is not a pity to die for those who are disrespectful to the master." After speaking, he directly chopped the fire stick in his hand towards the head of the quasi-sage Da Neng.

Seeing this, Da Neng, the quasi-sage, was startled, secretly thinking that this kid is really ruthless!

It was directly approved towards the head!

But in order to appease the man in the courtyard, he didn't dare to hide, he just took a hit, what was he afraid of?

But when the fire stick landed on the back of the quasi-sage Da Neng's head, his complexion changed drastically.

It was too late to regret, I just shouted "This is not a mortal thing, this..."

Before he finished speaking, his head was directly pierced by the fire stick.

With a terrified expression on his face, he wanted to get his consciousness out of his body so as to preserve his consciousness so that he could be reincarnated.

But bursts of evil energy emanated from the fire stick, eroding his spiritual consciousness little by little in the fearful eyes of the quasi-sage.

In the end, the quasi-sage's powerful spiritual consciousness completely dissipated in the evil spirit, leaving only a shell.

Xuanyuan pulled out the fire stick, and the quasi-sage Da Neng in front of him fell to the ground with a bang.

The people who were watching on the sidelines, feeling the benevolence of Senior Su Mu in their hearts, fell silent...

Chapter 219 There must be kindness, but more importantly, there must be thunderbolt means

Everyone who thought it would be no problem to get hit, fell to the ground the moment they saw the first quasi-sage Almighty.

Even the spiritual consciousness was obliterated by the evil spirit emanating from the fire stick.

The true spirit has not been preserved at all, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

Everyone is silent...

Only then did they finally understand why all kinds of rumors in the prehistoric world said that Su Mu was very kind.

Laughing and laughing, it kills people.

It turned out...but now that I realize it, it's too late.

Many people began to rejoice in their hearts, fortunately, they were just watching the show and didn't hold back their mouths.

And those who had spoken ill of Su Mu just now were trembling in their calves.

But no one took the initiative to escape. After all, it was covered by the barrier laid by Su Mu. I am afraid that no one except the saint could take the initiative to leave.

With a plop, a quasi-sage fell to his knees tremblingly.

Keep kowtowing towards the courtyard: "Master Dijun, I have blind eyes, please forgive me..."

As one begs for mercy, more and more powers follow suit.

Not long after, those people who spoke out loud just now had already knelt on the ground one after another, and they lost all energy and energy.

And the lucky people on the side, seeing their appearance, originally had a trace of pity in their hearts.

But when I think of Su Dijun as the master of the Tao, he exists like the ancestor of Tao.

How can you allow others to humiliate you?

If he humiliated the Dao ancestor in this way in the wild, it must be a death penalty.

Switching to Su Dijun, it seems that there is really no problem...

Xuanyuan saw more than a dozen great powers kneeling down begging for mercy, including Da Luo and two quasi-sages.

For a while, I couldn't make up my mind.

"Sir...is this going to continue?" He couldn't help but asked Su Mu who was in the courtyard.

Regarding this, Su Mu indifferently blew on the hot tea in the cup, and then said, "Didn't I teach you just now?"

"How can a gentleman gain a reputation if he doesn't play hard?"

After finishing speaking, Su Mu stopped talking.

Xuanyuan is an important pawn among the human race in the future. At this time, he must cultivate his character to be decisive, without hesitation.

For this reason, he didn't even keep Xuan Gui's extreme memory.

When Xuanyuan heard Mr.'s words, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Students understand." Then they walked towards one after another.

When the stick rises and the stick falls, a great power falls.

And after punishing several powers, the black carbon ash wrapped around the fire stick was also washed away by the blood a lot.

It showed its original face, a long spear exuding a trace of evil spirit, the whole body was pitch black, and it made people panic at a glance.

Then think of the heaven-defying effect that can easily pierce the head of the quasi-sage, and even wipe out the consciousness.

Hong Huang Da Neng who was present naturally guessed the origin of the fire stick!

"The God-killing Spear... This thing must be the innate treasure of the God-killing Spear!"

"I didn't expect that the god-killing gun that disappeared after the fall of the Luohu Demon Ancestor was actually in the hands of Emperor Su..."

At first, I thought that senior Su Mu was benevolent, but he just took a fire stick and asked Xuanyuan to punish those who spoke rudely.

But after knowing that the object in Xuanyuan's hand was the God Killing Spear, everyone panicked.

How powerful is the killing gun?

Even saints can be hurt, not to mention them big Luo and quasi-sages!

And if he dies under the God-killing Spear, he won't even keep a trace of his true spirit.

Those mighty ones who knelt and waited to be punished were not without resistance.

There is a quasi-sage with great power, with a crazy look on his face. When Xuanyuan was about to shoot him, his eyes were blood red, and he frantically controlled the magic reversal of his whole body.

He intends to blew himself up and dragged the people around him into ashes together.

"Hahaha, to be buried with Su Dijun's disciples is enough for a poor man!" The quasi-sage Almighty's eyes were full of madness.

Everyone on the side was shocked when they saw this scene.

But people are driven to a dead end, what crazy things can't be done?

It's just that if this really made him blew himself up, all the quasi-sages and great Luo Jinxians around him might have to be buried with him.

"You really think highly of yourself..." Su Mu's understated voice came from the courtyard.

Then, in the terrified eyes of everyone, the quasi-sage who was about to explode, his robes were puffed up by mana, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices, suddenly found himself disconnected from the world.

The mana in his whole body was out of his control, and it radiated from the pores of his body into the heaven and earth.

"This..." The quasi-sage Da Neng stared blankly at his body.

Xuanyuan didn't wait for him to talk nonsense, directly took his life with a single shot, and walked to the next one.

Not long after, more than a dozen people who had disrespected Su Mu all died in Xuanyuan's hands.

Only dozens of great powers were left tremblingly waiting, not daring to make a sound.

Xuanyuan saw the mighty blood stains on the God Killing Spear, and planned to wipe it off with his robe.

But suddenly he was taken aback, and found that the God Killing Spear had slowly absorbed the blood.

Simply stop meddling and walk back to the courtyard.

Walking in front of Su Mu, he bowed and held the gun in both hands and handed it to Su Mu: "Sir, it's all settled."

Only then did Su Mu nodded in satisfaction: "Remember, we are kind and peace-loving people, if we want to ensure that we are not underestimated, we must take heavy shots."

When the people on the side heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched.

What a peace-loving, what a kind...

"Students know!" Xuanyuan responded, and then Su Mu waved his hand slightly, and the god-killing gun came into Su Mu's hands, and Xuanyuan retreated to one side.

Looking at the God Killing Spear, Su Mu frowned slightly.

The scene of the God-killing Spear absorbing blood just now naturally did not escape his attention.

"It's interesting..." After finishing speaking, he threw the God-killing Spear casually into the corner again.

Then Su Mu pondered for a moment, and with a slight movement of his finger, the barrier within a radius of one kilometer disappeared.

The people outside the door were just watching the show and didn't get involved in it. Seeing the barrier dissipate, although they wanted to leave here quickly, they didn't dare to move without authorization.