Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

These two evil men who had been harming the martial arts world for many years finally died at the hands of Su Liu on this day. This could be considered as the retribution they deserved, but this retribution came a little late.

Su Liu also let out a breath of anger, completely spitting out the depression that he had been holding in for two lifetimes. Looking at the lightning that disappeared into ashes, he muttered to himself:

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the righteous path in the world is vicissitudes!"

Chapter 1047 Could this Taoist in white be Su Jianxian? !

Su Liu used the Tongtian Talisman to draw two five-thunder talismans. The divine thunder that erupted contained the mighty power of heaven, and with its devastating force, it blasted the Demon Commander Zhao Deyan and the three evil men into ashes!

This kind of unparalleled divine power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and is not much inferior even to the gods in myths and legends.

Everyone present was not just stunned, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Some were even more frightened out of their wits and fell to their knees involuntarily, looking at Su Liu with eyes full of awe and fear.

This person must be a god-like figure. Otherwise, how could his body control the power of heaven and earth?

Compared to these stupid East Turkic warriors, Anlong, who had always been shrewd and intelligent, was completely at a loss at this moment. His round fat face was full of horror, and even his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"How could this be... How could this be..."

Fatty An, also known as Fat Jia, is a very shrewd person, otherwise he would not have been able to make his business so big.

A smart person like him naturally knows that there can be no gods in the world.

The Taoist in white who suddenly appeared in front of him could not be a god. He should be an extremely powerful warrior who was above all other living beings and whose martial arts had reached an incredible level.

Being able to harness the power of heaven and earth like thunder, and easily killing the Demon Commander Zhao Deyan and the number one villain Duan Yanqing, this person's martial arts has at least reached the level of a land immortal.

It is possible that it is even higher, perhaps it has already touched the legendary realm of heaven.

Thinking of this, Fatty An couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He felt his scalp tingling and his whole body running cold. His heart sank to the bottom in an instant. His legs involuntarily became weak and he had an urge to kneel down.

That’s the legendary celestial being!

In today's martial arts world, a great master like him is already considered a big shot who can dominate the world.

As for the powerful immortals on land above them, they are absolutely rare in the territory of the Sui Dynasty, and even in the world.

Perhaps, only the three legendary top powers have the possibility of reaching this level.

The realm of heaven and man, which is above the gods on land, is a supreme realm that only exists in legends.

Such a peerless strong man, let alone showing up, even the rumors about him are rare in the world.

Because they have long been above all mortal beings, comparable to the immortals and gods in myths and legends, they have long since stopped caring about worldly affairs.

Such people can be found in the annals of martial arts throughout thousands of years, but they can be found no more than on the palm of one hand!

And now, in the martial arts world, there is only one person who can be confirmed to be a genuine strong man in the realm of heaven and man.

Thinking of the legendary great swordsman, even Fatty An, who was known as one of the eight great masters of the evil way, couldn't help but tremble all over.

A hint of deep fear suddenly emerged in his small eyes. He subconsciously looked at Su Liu, swallowed hard, and muttered to himself:

"Anlong, Anlong, you are the biggest idiot in the world!"

"A Taoist priest in white, with martial arts skills as powerful as a god or a demon, and a graceful figure like an immortal. Looking at the martial arts world, where can you find a second person like him?"

Chapter 1048 The Name of the Evil Sword Immortal!

Anlong slapped his forehead hard, took a deep breath, and his pair of small green bean-sized eyes were full of horror.

At this moment, he finally guessed who this mysterious Taoist in white was.

Su Liu.

Evil Sword Immortal Su Liu.

There's no way it's wrong.

Looking at the martial arts world, who else could be this young Taoist who possesses such terrifying power like a god or a demon, except for this world-famous Evil Sword Immortal?

"Damn it!"

"I should have thought of that!"

An Long's face was pale, his fat body was shaking uncontrollably, his legs were weak, and he had an urge to kneel down and kowtow. His heart felt like it was falling into an icy cave, and he felt a chill running from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

"Fatty An, Fatty An, what kind of bad luck did you have to meet such a killer!"

As the saying goes, a person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.

Su Liu's reputation in the martial arts world today is more than just famous, it has reached an incredible level, comparable to that of a god or devil.

The only powerful celestial being in the world.

This name alone is enough to suppress any martial arts master in the world and make them dare not move.

What's more, this gentleman is a god of death who has come to the world. Wherever he goes, there will definitely be a storm of blood and gore.

Anyone who was his enemy, no matter if it was Quanzhen, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, or the Beggars' Gang or Wudang, would eventually be destroyed by his mighty power.

The number of masters who died under his sword was countless, and those who were qualified to die at his hands could all be regarded as top-notch warriors who were famous in the martial arts world.

And for people like An Long who are in the evil world, the name Su Liu is as terrifying as the devil descending from heaven.

Because, the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian, who was like a god in the eyes of those in the demon world, had died at the hands of this Evil Swordsman not long ago.

This incident almost shook the entire world of demons.

Even the mysterious young master that Anlong had taken refuge with could not calm down for a long time after hearing the news, and he issued an order requiring the demons under his command not to provoke the evil swordsman under any circumstances.

At this moment, Anlong's fat face was filled with bitterness, and the regret in his heart was beyond words.

If he had known that Su Jianxian was here, even if he had ten times the courage, he would never dare to provoke this killer.

What's more, the tragic scene of Demon Commander Zhao Zeyan and the three villains being blasted into pieces by the thunder was right in front of him, and An Long's fear of Su Liu had reached its peak.

Under extreme fear, Fatty An, one of the eight great masters of the magic world, could no longer suppress the trembling in his heart. He fell to his knees with a thud and said in a trembling voice:

"I am very embarrassed. I didn't know you were Su Jianxian. I am sorry for the offense. Please forgive me..."

As soon as these words came out, the South Sea Crocodile God, who had been frightened to the point of being a little dumbfounded, shuddered all over and almost peed his pants, and couldn't help but scream:

"Su...Su Jianxian!!!?"

Even he, a well-known tough guy in the martial arts world, had heard of the murderous nature of the Evil Sword Immortal Su Liu.

"It's over!"

But when he thought of the three companions who had just died tragically, the South Sea Crocodile God felt his scalp tingling, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted, falling to the ground with a thud.

Chapter 1049: Cultivate both life and death!

Although the South China Sea Crocodile God is the last among the four evil men, he is still a notorious figure.

In addition, this guy is not very smart and often stubborn. Sometimes he even ignores Duan Yanqing's words. He is a complete scoundrel and a rogue.

But at this moment, after hearing that the person in front of him was the legendary Evil Sword Immortal Su Liu, this famous vicious and stubborn character in the martial arts world was frightened to the point of almost losing his soul. His eyes rolled back and he fainted on the ground.

It is conceivable that Su Liu's name now has a terrifying influence in the martial arts world! .

It is enough to make all the evil people in the world fear him like a tiger!

No matter if it was a master of the evil sect or the four notorious evil men, under his mighty power, they were as fragile as ants and could be easily wiped out.

Looking at the South China Sea Crocodile God with his eyes rolled back and fainted on the ground, Anlong could not help but sigh, his eyes full of envy. He wished he could punch himself hard right now so that he would faint and would not have to face this god of death.

But in this situation, how could he dare to move? He just knelt down on the ground obediently, not only groaning, but even breathing became cautious, not daring to make any sound, for fear of angering the God of Death!

If other people saw this scene, it would surely cause countless people in the martial arts world to be stunned.

Because, the fat Jia Anlong, who was one of the eight great masters of the evil way and once a disciple of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, was now kneeling respectfully in front of a very young Taoist in white.

This shocking scene is so shocking that one can hardly believe one's eyes.

But it is what it is.

Su Liu relied on the power of heaven and earth, the Five Thunder Talismans that could control the might of thunder, and his name, Su Jianxian, to scare the hell out of everyone present.

No matter which force it was, they all stopped fighting under Su Jianxian's unparalleled power and became as humble as the dust under his feet.

Such unparalleled divine power is truly unparalleled in the world!

But Su Liu disagreed.

To him, it doesn’t matter what the eight evil masters or the four evil men are.

In his eyes, they were just like ants and could be easily wiped out!

Even if one looks at the entire Sui Dynasty martial arts world, there are only a handful of people who can catch Su Liu's attention.

Obviously, little ants like Zhao Deyan and An Long are not worthy of being called opponents by Su Liu.

Therefore, Su Liu didn't care much about their life or death and made the decision based on his mood.

If you like him, then let him live a few more days. But if he is disgusting like the three evil men, then send him directly to hell!

This is the mentality of a true practitioner of Taoism.

Follow your heart.

Only then can one obtain great freedom and ease, ultimately transcend the mundane world and attain immortality.

Of course, with Su Liu's current level, he is still some distance away from this transcendent state.

But he is already on the right path.

Cultivate yourself first, then cultivate your mind.

Only by cultivating both nature and life can one achieve the great way.

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes lowered, his gaze scornful, he glanced at Fatty An who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly:

"Haha, Fatty, which faction are you representing to fight for this treasure house?"

Chapter 1050: Life and Death Talisman!

Anlong is indeed a fat man, but he is extremely averse to being called fat, especially fat.

With his martial arts and influence, even if you look across the entire Sui Dynasty, there are few people who dare to call him that.

Anyone who dares to call him a fat guy will be retaliated by Anlong at all costs.

But at this moment, facing this god-like man, how could Anlong dare to be angry? Humble as dust, he said tremblingly:

"I originally followed the evil king Shi Zhixuan, but he died in your hands, and I regained my freedom. Now... now I am also making a living in the Demon Sect..."

Fatty An didn't dare to lie to Su Liu, but he also didn't dare to reveal the master he served, so he carefully said some ambiguous words.

What kind of person is Su Liu? He saw what Fatty An was thinking at a glance and said with a smile:

"You're not telling the truth? Haha, it seems you haven't suffered enough."

With a light laugh, Su Liu lightly drew his fingertips towards the void. Countless crystal clear silk threads instantly took shape, outlining a mysterious and obscure rune in the void.

"amnesty!"

Following Su Liu's clear shout, the rune that was emitting dark gray light silently merged into Anlong's body like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Different from the two earth-shattering Five Thunder Talismans before, the talisman that Su Liu cast at this moment looked ordinary, without any shocking momentum or noise, but it vaguely exuded a more creepy aura.

This talisman was not recorded in the Tongtian Talisman, but was Su Liu's original creation.

It was a method he figured out on his own based on the inspiration he got from the Life and Death Talisman of the Tianshan Tonglao of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Its power is probably even greater than the original Life and Death Talisman!

At the moment when this talisman was integrated into Fatty An's body, an indescribable terrible pain suddenly arose from his eight extraordinary meridians.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

Fatty An considered himself to be no softie and a tough guy, but at this moment, he finally understood that there could be such a torture in the world that was comparable to being cut into pieces.

The excruciating pain that penetrated deep into his bones almost tortured Fatty An to the point where he would rather die than live. In just a few breaths, he collapsed to the ground like a maggot, twitching and wriggling violently, looking extremely miserable and embarrassed.

It is hard to imagine that Fat Jia, who was once a powerful figure in the Sui Dynasty, has now fallen to such a miserable and sad state. If this scene was seen by people in the world, it would surely cause a sensation.

Although only a few breaths had passed, Anlong felt as if he was in hell. The severe pain tortured him to the point where he would rather die than live. However, his consciousness was indeed terrifyingly clear. No matter how much pain he endured, he could not faint, which made him feel even more desperate.

In the end, Anlong could no longer bear the endless pain that was like draining his bones and marrow. He used up the last bit of strength in his body and wailed:

“Forgive me…Forgive me…”

"I...I'm willing to tell you anything..."

Hearing this, Su Liu chuckled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.