Diligence Can Make Up For Weakness: Make Up For A Heavenly Spirit Root At The Beginning

It was raining heavily and the night was getting late.

The raindrops falling from high altitude hit the oil paper umbrella, cracking and releasing a hazy mist.

Occasionally, the wind blows the tassels hanging on the sword box, like wisps of rippling willow ribbons.

The distance of ten feet is neither far nor close.

But for sword cultivators, it is a place where people can easily take their lives.

The old man, with half of his body petrified, fell to the ground with blood dripping from his mouth. He was washed away by the rain and looked as embarrassed as a drowned rat. He lost all of his high-spirited spirit as a fake elixir monk.

He stopped walking and stared at the man standing ten feet away, holding an oiled paper umbrella and carrying a sword box on his back.

It was like an invisible pressure suddenly grasped his heart, making him freeze all over.

It was a premonition of death.

"The God of Deception...actually targeted Fang Che."

"I really didn't expect that that kid... had just changed from a virtual spiritual root to a real spiritual root, and you could find all of this... You, the God of Deception, are really a bunch of dogs."

Su Shangxing stood in the rain holding an umbrella with a cold expression. The sword in the box slowly unsheathed and floated in the air under the control of spiritual consciousness.

The demon cultivator from the God of Deception, who had half his body petrified, stared at Su Shangshang with some surprise and confusion.

It seems that he vaguely sensed something.

"You...you are..."

The fake alchemy cultivator took a deep breath, and the cold rain poured into his chest.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank like green beans.

"You are... the 'Sword Walker' of the Flying Thunder Immortal City Fighting Team!"

The fake alchemy cultivator broke out in a cold sweat. He came to kill a second-year high school student, but he actually attracted the sword walker to take action? !

No... it should be said that the true identity of the opponent's sword walker... is hidden in Ergao!

boom! ! !

Terrifying black mana suddenly erupted from the old man's feet, and countless rainwater exploded, like a circle of waves, with his body as the center, sweeping towards the surroundings!

Su Shangxing held the umbrella with one hand and slowly grabbed the sword that flew out of the box with the other hand.

The moment his slender fingers grasped the sword hilt stained with rain-stained binding rags, Su Shangshang's clothes suddenly shook, and the countless raindrops falling around him were blown into fine gouache, like misty mist.

The gentle man who was originally as elegant as walking out of the rain alley suddenly became murderous. Sword energy seemed to erupt from all over his body, and even the fine hairs on his neck became extremely sharp!

People are like swords, they are born for swords!

Holding the sword and holding the umbrella, Su Shangshang began to take steps.

One step, two steps, three steps...

In just three steps, he covered a distance of ten feet.

The fake alchemy cultivator was cut silently by the waves of water whipped by his magic power.

Qiang——

It was like there was an extremely sharp neighing sound, it was the harsh friction sound of the sword blade cutting through the air and cutting off the raindrops!

The thin long sword in Su Shangxing's hand, with the hilt tied with rags, suddenly trembled at an extremely terrifying speed, and then disappeared with a hiss!

It seemed to distort the air and space, tearing open the rain curtain, and exploded directly from behind the old man. Countless flesh, blood, and rain were shattered by the vibration of the sword, like a blooming bloody mandala!

The old man's eyes tightened, fast... too fast!

Is this the speed and power of the Sword Walker? !

The old man roared, his whole body turned to stone, and the vitality that was almost extinguished was locked, and a fake pill covered with blood-colored lines began to spin.

Countless mana surged out, and when it spread, even the broken flesh and blood, scattered blood and rain were turned to stone!

With a clicking sound, countless small gravels gathered together to form a huge stone hand, which fiercely slapped Su Shangshang down!

Su Shangxing held an umbrella, feeling calm and calm in the face of the terrifying wind and waves caused by the falling of the petrified palm.

He raised his finger and gently touched it with his index finger.

A flash of sword light exploded and a sword roar tore apart the world.

It was like splitting a mountain and a sea, splitting the huge stone palm into two.

From the top of the oil-paper umbrella, it fell apart and hit the ground, causing a splash of water up to two meters high.

A gray flowing shadow quickly disappeared without a trace.

The sword that cut off the petrified palm flew again. The traces of the sword light were subtle and sharp. The annoying, narrow and depressing raindrops were immediately pierced by the sword tip.

Like a punctured explosive bead, water mist exploded.

The tip of the sword penetrated through, and then pierced the layer of stone on the petrified old man's body.

It penetrated the stone and pierced the petrified bone and flesh!

The crackling sword tip rotated at high speed, and the sound of popping raindrops in turn resounded continuously.

Finally, there was a joyful sword roar.

The flying sword wrapped in rags, with a mirror-like luster, hung on Su Shangshang's shoulder.

Su Shangxing raised his hand and placed his slender fingers on the hilt of the sword wrapped in rags.

While putting the sword away in the box.

While slowly taking the last step.

Standing in front of the old man.

The petrified old man's hands, feet, and petrified head began to fall.

Dong dong dong...

Like a dumpling, it hit the water-logged ground and rolled down in pieces, like the sound of a broken sculpture falling all over the ground.

The fake elixir covered with blood streaks shattered.

The petrified mana receded.

The old man's body, which had been chopped into several pieces, immediately sprayed out countless bright red blood, dyeing the rain-covered ground red.

"After seeing Sword Walker's handsome face, you still want to run?"

Su Shangxing kicked the head that had lost its petrification and was soaked by the rain, and said.

A burst of scorching heat surged in quickly, and the rain all over the sky was automatically distorted.

The Nanli fire floated down, and among the loose robes, there were many talismans whizzing out from it.

"Fuck! Su Shangxing, you are a loser!"

Nan Lihuo was furious when he saw the old demon cultivator from the God of Deception being dismembered.

He wasted so many talismans and seriously injured the old demon cultivator in the fake elixir realm. In the end, Su Shangxing, who arrived late, gave him the final blow and snatched his head.

Whoever it is, everyone will be angry!

Su Shangxing... what a dog!

Whatever you can't do, grab the first place!

Nan Lihuo hated human-headed dogs the most in his life!

Su Shangxing glanced at Nan Lihuo lightly: "If I don't kill him, he will run away."

"The Talisman Maker...the efficiency of killing enemies is slow."

These provocative and disgusting words made Nan Lihuo grit his teeth. Isn't the sword cultivator amazing?

"Okay, don't worry about these details. It's just a fake alchemy cultivator. It's not worth much merit. At the big deal, I'll give you one-fifth. At least you have contributed."

Su Shangxing waved his hand and strolled towards the community.

His spiritual consciousness had already spread and he could sense Fang Che's situation, so he could feel calm.

Nan Lihuo rolled his eyes: "I am a Talisman Maker, why do I owe you such a small amount of merit? One-fifth, I will send a beggar, at least one-third."

"Okay, deal." Su Shangshang was too lazy to dwell on this topic.

"Dispose of the body."

After saying that, Su Shangxing entered the community.

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Fang Che slowly stood up, his whole body was wet, and the whole community was quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at Fang Che and the corpse next to Fang Che...

Fang Che also saw his parents. Fang Qingyun and Chen Shuting were standing in front of the broken railing. Looking at Fang Che who was drenched by the rain, a touch of relief and... pride appeared in their eyes!

Because, the one standing was their son, and the one who fell... was the demon cultivator!

The people of Immortal Gate are not newbies who have never been exposed to anything. They also know about the war to develop the fragments of Immortal Gate, and they also know about the demonic cultivators circulating among the people.

However, it is extremely rare for a demon cultivator to actually appear around him.

So many people were talking, whispering, and fearful but also excited.

They looked at Fang Che, Fang Qingyun and his wife with strange and awed eyes.

"Don't worry, the officials will resolve the matter here."

Su Shangshang's voice came from behind Fang Che.

Su Shangxing came over holding an oil-paper umbrella and looked at Xue Lei's body lying on the ground.

When he saw the extremely ferocious black snake head, Su Shangxing, who had always been as calm as water, suddenly shrank his eyes.

"The root-eating demon python!"

"This Xue Lei... is actually a Qi Refining Demon Seed from the Deception Sect who has practiced the "Root Devouring Demonic Sutra" and "Python Dragon Transformation". Judging from his cultivation, he is close to the Foundation Building... You can actually kill him? !”

As a member of the fighting team, Su Shangxing knew a lot of secrets, so he was shocked.

Fang Che wiped the rain off his face in confusion.

It seems that Xue Lei has no idea about the identity of the Qi Refining demon species.

Su Shangxing also understood.

He thought for a while and changed his words.

"Fang Che, if you kill this demon species from the God-Destroying Cult, the official reward will definitely be extremely generous..."

"It's like you caught the wealth and wealth in the sky!"