Chapter 177： Unparalleled swordsmanship! Destroy the soul!

Chapter 177 Sword Intent is unparalleled! Destroy the soul!

Su Changkong used to get up early to practice boxing. The fight between Xiong Shan and Nangong Ming and others on the top of the mountain was very brief, and the movement was not big, but as a congenital warrior, Su Changkong, who was extremely sensitive, noticed the abnormal flow of spiritual energy on the top of the mountain.

This made Su Changkong understand that something had happened on the top of the mountain, and someone was fighting!

After hesitating for a while, Su Changkong decided to come over to check the situation.

"The three of them are demon warriors? Three appeared at one time?"

Su Changkong looked around. The aura of the three warriors who were clearly outsiders, including Xiongshan, was very powerful and disgusting. Su Changkong immediately judged that the other party was a demon warrior.

"Su Tai is here? Why are you here? Get out of here, these are three demons!"

When Lu Ya saw that Su Tailai appeared here, he was surprised and immediately shouted.

Lu Ya knew that Su Changkong was very unusual, so he couldn't see it through, but Su Changkong was too young, even if he was a congenital warrior like them, facing three terrifying demon warriors would be useless, he would only lose his life in vain!

"Is he Su Tailai?"

Nangong Ming was also a little surprised. It had been more than half a year since Su Changkong came to Shenbing Villa, and Nangongming personally allowed it. However, Nangongming had never met Su Changkong, and had been busy with the matter of slaying demon soldiers. Now he is still the first. see him!

"Huh? This kid...a little weird!"

Xiong Shan and the other three saw Su Changkong, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.

They are warriors fused with demon crystal cores. They have the unique perception of demons. They can easily see the blood and blood flowing in a warrior's body and the number of heavenly veins to judge the strength of the opponent.

But the breath of Su Changkong in front of them is integrated, making it difficult for them to see the depth, which shows that the other party has a very strong means of concealing the breath!

After Su Changkong's Turtle Breathing Skill reached level 10, he concealed his breath. As long as he didn't reveal it himself, it would be difficult for outsiders to spy on him.

However, the three of Xiong Shan were not afraid of anything. The three of them were innate warriors. After integrating the demon crystal core, they were far stronger than before. The three of them joined forces, let alone ordinary innate warriors.

Even if it is a congenital warrior who can use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to open more than five heavenly veins and reach the Erhua realm, they can still defeat it and tear it to pieces!

The seductive woman in purple robe, Zi Mei, covered her mouth and chuckled: "Sister likes your young and strong little brother the most, and she will take good care of you!"

looked at Su Changkong, as if the wolf saw some delicious food.

Xiong Shan said impatiently: "Nangong Ming, obediently bring the Demon Slayer God Soldier and cooperate with the blood sacrifice, we only need to slay the Demon God Soldier, and we won't hurt other people in the Shenbing Villa, otherwise we will annoy this uncle, God today Bingshanzhuang will inevitably become a river of blood and become history!"

"Slayer monster?"

Su Changkong also saw the azure flame sword in Nangong Ming's hand, which made him move.

Su Changkong's original purpose in coming here was to slay the demon soldier. Although he had completed his breakthrough a month ago, he was no longer so eager for the demon slayer, but he was still interested in the demon slayer, who was skilled in blacksmithing. It's good for a while.

Nangong Ming clenched the Flame Prison Sabre in his hand, his eyes were full of coldness: "The last thing I'm afraid of is threats... Even if my body is shattered, and there are no bones left, you will never succeed!"

These three demon warriors wanted to threaten Nangong Ming with the Shenbing Villa, and cooperated to complete the blood sacrifice, but because of Nangong Ming's character, he was unwilling to give in.

Nangong Ming glanced at the crater behind him, he would rather jump into it with the Flame Prison Sabre and melt his flesh than let the Flame Prison Sabre he built easily fall into their hands.

The conversation between the two sides made Su Changkong roughly understand what happened. The reason why Zi Mei and the other three appeared here is for the Demon Slayer Weapon in Nangong Ming's hands, but isn't it that the Demon Slayer Weapon can restrain demons? ? Why are several people in Shenbing Villa still so embarrassed?

But Su Changkong didn't think about it so much. He looked at Nangong Ming and said, "Master Nangong, there have been many disturbances at the Shenbing Villa during this time. As a thank you, these three rats will do the work for me!"

It is impossible for Su Changkong to sit back and watch Zi Mei and others act recklessly in the Shenbing Villa. For more than half a year, Su Changkong has gained a lot in the Shenbing Villa, and Lu Ya and others did not hide anything from him, so that Su Changkong's forging Take it to the next level.

In addition, these three demon warriors are full of treasures in Su Changkong's eyes. The innate energy and the demon crystal core in their hearts are all treasures that money cannot buy. Since they have encountered them, how can they let them go?

"He... what was he talking about?"

Xie Fei and the others from Shenbing Villa were shocked. They all knew Su Changkong, and they all knew that Su Changkong's potential in forging was extremely extraordinary, and most of them had unusual origins.

But this young man will stand up at this time and provoke the three demon warriors? Did he think that these three demon warriors were ordinary innate warriors? This is simply courting death!

"Hurry up and solve this kid! It's too late to change!" Xie Fei secretly said in his heart, he was afraid that if the time dragged on for too long, there would be an accident, so hurry up and grab the demon slayer and take the Nangong Ming blood sacrifice is the right way!

"Be careful!"

Nangong Ming and Lu Ya shouted with a change of expression at this moment.

"Courtesy of death! Then it will be yours!"

It was that Xiong Shan, he was short-tempered, and the younger generation in front of him scorned them twice. This made Xiong Shan impatient and did not hesitate to take action in an instant.

Hoo!

Xiong Shan's majestic body instantly spanned a distance of several meters, and a big fan-like hand grabbed Su Changkong's face, crushing Su Changkong's head alive.

However, Su Changkong stood there, his eyes looking at Xiong Shan were extremely cold. At this moment, Xiong Shan's heart twitched violently for no reason. He had a feeling that he would die if he moved further!

"what!"

Xiong Shan screamed in horror, the strong sense of danger caused him to instinctively change his direction, the body that was rushing forward stopped, and he stepped back, and at the same time a thick arm was placed across his chest.

"Shut!"

Su Changkong's palm had already been pressed on the handle of the knife, and he slashed out with one knife. This knife was ordinary, but it seemed to return to the basics, slow and fast, making people feel like an illusion!

"Pfft!"

In the crisp sound of flesh and blood tearing, Xiong Shan staggered back, a sturdy arm in front of him was cut off from the elbow, and a broken arm rolled and fell to the ground.

The monster's powerful body protector is stronger than steel, but under Su Changkong's knife, it is as brittle as paper and can be easily chopped.

Pain, a severe pain hit from the broken arm, the demon blood splattered, making Xiong Shan's eyes black, he widened his eyes in horror: "My hand... lost contact?"

With the body of immortality, the damage of a broken arm is like breaking a hair to a demon warrior, but Xiong Shan was shocked to find that the connection between his severed arm and his body was lost, and it was difficult to pull it back.

Even Xiong Shan wanted to instigate the demon power and expended more demon power to regenerate the severed limb, but the blood flowed like a stream from the severed arm, and his immortal body that could regenerate the severed limb seemed to be invalid!

"Roar!"

At this moment, Xiong Shan realized that something was wrong, and he let out a roar full of rage and rage. A violent demonic force erupted. The muscles in his body swelled rapidly, showing a metallic sheen, as if even the sharpest treasured knife could not cut through his muscles.

"Shut!"

Su Changkong took a step forward and fired his sword again. He slashed horizontally with an understatement and slashed towards Xiong Shan's neck, but Xiong Shan had a feeling that he could not escape no matter what, this sword would definitely hit him.

"Kakakaka!"

Xiong Shan's muscles swelled all over his body, especially in his neck. His neck muscles swelled in a large circle and became thicker than his head, which looked a little weird.

Xiong Shan's sorcery is able to strengthen his muscles with demonic power, which can greatly increase his strength, making his muscles ten times as hard as gold and iron, and the sword is hard to hurt. He can only hope that he can block this sword.

"Shut!"

The crisp sound of tearing flesh sounded, and Xiong Shan's thick, hard muscles were torn apart by the blade like ooze, and one of his head was thrown up and smashed to the ground.

"How...how could..."

The head that fell to the ground was still humming, his eyes were full of unacceptable and fearful, unwilling, he felt that his severed head had lost contact with his body, and his consciousness was quickly dissipating, his immortal body ...failed!

"Xiong Shan, stop playing, get rid of him quickly!"

Lan Chen frowned and scolded, the battle between the two was very short, and as a result, Xiong Shan was cut off his arms and head one after another, which made him think that Xiong Shan was playing with Su Changkong, and such an injury was nothing to a demon warrior. .

But soon, Lan Chen and Zi Mei realized something was wrong!

"Puff!"

On the broken neck of Xiong Shan, the demon blood spurted, the burly headless body fell softly to the ground, and the blood spread on the ground.

"Dead...Xiong Shan is dead?" Zi Meimei's eyes widened, an unbelievable look appeared on her beautiful face, as if she had seen a ghost, she noticed that Xiong Shan's breath of life was rapidly dissipating.

Xiong Shan is not playing tricks on his opponent, but... he is really dead!

was beheaded by Su Changkong with two swords, and his head was cut off. His immortality even failed for some reason, and he died directly!

"Sure enough... Sword Intent can restrain the immortal body of demons."

Looking at the dead bear mountain on the ground with round eyes, Su Changkong drew a cold arc on the corner of his mouth.

The immortal body of a demon is only at the physical level. Su Changkong's sword intent can kill him from the spiritual level. If he is cut by his sword, the wound cannot be healed. Even a demon is beheaded by his sword intent. , and it is no different from ordinary people, and it will die!

"The Demon Slayer... Could it be that he has the real Demon Slayer?"

Lan Chen noticed that Xiong Shan was dead, and he looked at the iron-chopping knife in Su Changkong's hand with fear and greed.

In his opinion, there is only one reason why Xiong Shan will die if his head is beheaded by this young man. The iron sword in Su Changkong’s hands is a real demon-slayer, a demon-slayer capable of restraining demons!

"Xiong Shan is dead... It's good to have one less person to share the benefits! Hand over the Demon Slayer!"

Lan Chen's original Confucian temperament disappeared, his eyes turned blood red, his eyes were full of greed, and the veins on his face were protruding, terrifying!

"Wind sickle!"

In Lan Chen's opinion, Su Changkong's ordinary two swords were able to kill Xiong Shan because he relied on the benefits of slaying demon soldiers, but Lan Chen was not careless and did not want to follow in Xiong Shan's footsteps. Power swing.

"Boom!"

In the air, a pitch-black demonic wind suddenly rose up. This demonic wind was like countless scythes spinning and rolling, sweeping towards Su Changkong overwhelmingly!

The magic arts mastered by Lan Chen were of the offensive type. Before facing Lu Ya and other three innate warriors, they were forced to retreat and cut with a single swing of the fan, but now Lan Chen's unreserved efforts to urge the magic arts is even more so. Terrible very.

The demonic wind swept through, splitting the ground into countless fissures, and pieces of rock were smashed by strangulation. If it were flesh and blood, facing this overwhelming demonic wind, the only way to end would be to be torn into pieces!

But in the face of this overwhelming demonic wind, Su Changkong's expression did not change at all. The iron slashing knife in his hand slashed out. Fire, all for it!

"Shut!"

The demon wind that swept in front, under this knife, seemed to be pulled, and naturally avoided it, blowing past Su Changkong.

chichichi!

The demonic wind swept through, strangling and smashing the protruding rocks and rocks within a radius of more than ten feet in Su Changkong.

"How... possible?" Lan Chen's eyelids jumped, the demonic wind dissipated, Su Changkong stood on the spot with a knife, the ground around him was smashed, and the one-meter-square area he stood on was completely unscathed!

Knife posture is to follow the trend.

And when Su Changkong reached the realm of sword intent, the force of the sword was compressed into Su Changkong's body, and he was a force in himself. His random sword was an unstoppable force. Lan Chen's magic was very strong, but he didn't To the extent of going against the trend, Su Changkong can crack it in one go!

"No... not good!"

Lan Chen's eyelids jumped, and the next second, Su Changkong's figure dragged an afterimage, and the man and the knife merged into one. At the same time as he slashed out, the man appeared in front of Lan Chen in a teleportation, and slashed down with a slash.

There is no stopping, no escape! The combination of essence, spirit and spirit of this sword made it difficult for Lan Chen to have a way to deal with it, so he could only watch the sword fall, waiting to be slaughtered!

"Pfft!"

In the sound of    tearing, panic remained in Lan Chen's eyes, a blood line appeared on the top of his head, his body was torn to both sides, blood and internal organs flowed out, and the pungent **** smell permeated.

"The demon... is dead? The Demon Slayer... Could it be that he is holding the Demon Slayer?"

Nangong Ming looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

Destruction! In just a few breaths, two powerful demon warriors squatted on the spot. The demon body, which was stronger than steel, was as fragile as thin paper, and the dreaded undead body didn't play a half-point!

This made Nangong Mingdu's eyes widen. Could it be that Su Changkong created the demon slayer before him? The real monster slayer!

"But this knife... is too simple."

Lu Ya, Nangong Ming and the others were all surprised when they saw Su Changkong's slashing iron sword dripping blood.

The demon slayer is forged with a demon crystal core combined with top-quality metals, and is integrated into the power of nature. It is an extraordinary kind just by looking at it.

Ke Su Changkong's 'Demon Slayer' is dark silver. Although it is of extraordinary quality, it doesn't have the naked-eye magic of the Demon Slayer!

easily killed the two demon warriors, Su Changkong looked at the woman in purple with calm eyes: "It's your turn."

The strength of these three demon warriors in the Xiantian realm is not bad, not much weaker than the previous Zhong Yue, but in front of Su Changkong, who was promoted to Xiantian and condensed the sword intent, when the body of immortality is useless, it is nothing to kill. difficulty.

"Little... young hero, the little girl was forced by them. The little girl is willing to serve the young hero like a bull and a horse. I beg the young hero to spare the little girl's life!"

The two companions were killed by Su Changkong's sword almost without any resistance, which made Zi Mei extremely terrified, she swallowed her saliva, her face was full of pleading, she spoke softly, and said pitifully.

"Soul Strike!"

But suddenly, a vicious look appeared on Zi Mei's pretty eyes, a strange purple light burst out, and an invisible force hit Su Changkong's brain!

Among the three demon warriors, the most terrifying is actually this seemingly harmless Zi Mei. She mastered the most bizarre magic arts, which can turn her spirit into a thorny attack, directly attacking the enemy's spirit and soul.

Even Nangong Ming, who is mentally strong and tenacious, was previously deterred by Zi Mei's sorcery, and then he was easily severely injured. If he changed to an ordinary warrior, he would die directly in the face of Zi Mei's sorcery.

An invisible force directly attacked Su Changkong's brain, destroying his spirit and consciousness.

"what!"

But Zi Mei let out a shrill scream at the moment, she only felt that the moment her spirit touched Su Changkong, in Su Changkong's sea of ​​consciousness, an illusory but real long knife burst out with sharpness that cut everything, The spirit of her intrusion will be instantly annihilated!

"Ahhh!"

Zi Mei screamed in pain, holding her head, her face twisted, she felt as if her brain was being violently stirred by a sharp blade, blood dripped from her eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and nose, and she wanted to crush her head. .

Zi Mei's sorcery is indeed very unusual and can attack the enemy's spirit and mind. However, the sword technique has broken through to the 10th level. Su Changkong's sword gang and sword energy are integrated into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, transforming into sword meaning, and sword meaning sits in the sea of ​​consciousness. , Zi Mei dared to touch with her own spirit, she just took the initiative to hit his knife!

Seeing Zi Mei's originally glamorous face full of pain and distortion, and screaming shrill and screaming, Su Changkong sighed, and his heart softened and couldn't bear it: "I'll help you free!"

"Pfft!"

Su Changkong swung the iron knife in his hand, a big head fell off his neck, blood spurted a meter or two from the broken neck, Zi Mei's body fell softly to the ground, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Three powerful demon warriors were killed by Su Changkong's sword in less than a few dozen breaths.

For today's Su Changkong, this kind of demon or demon warrior who is weaker than him is as fragile as chopping melons and vegetables in his hands, and the most intractable body of immortality has no effect at all!

"They... died? Was this Su Tailai... all killed?"

Nangong Ming, Lu Ya and the others all looked at the scene in front of them with dull eyes.

Three extremely vicious and invincible demon warriors appeared in the Shenbing Villa, and they wanted to capture the monster-killing warriors. Even the most powerful Nangong Ming was easily defeated.

But this has been tempering weapons with peace of mind at Shenbing Villa. Su Tailai, who is extremely low-key, kills these three demon warriors like killing three ants, and he kills them all under his sword!

(end of this chapter)