Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 436

Hearing Modao Xuesha call himself a good big brother, Su Li shivered.

But after weighing left and right, Su Li intends to cooperate with her.

"Don't worry, I only need half of it, but in the future, you have to be careful, I may take your body away at any time~

After all, your body is full of secrets. "

As soon as the Demon Sword Xuesha finished speaking, he devoured half of the things in Su Li's cave.

As a fairy soldier, Xue Bra will not die in this thunder disaster.

But with Su Li's death, those treasures Xuesha can't eat anymore.

And only Su Li, who was taken advantage of, used him. After Su Li died this time, the next time he reappeared, I don't know when it will happen.

So the two sides are indeed cooperation. For now, both sides get what they need.

After devouring all kinds of top celestial products, Su Li obviously felt that the blade of the magic knife Xuesha was more shiny!

Its blade became sharper, and even the blade of the Demon Saber Xuesha gradually turned red.

On its blade, blood lotuses bloomed one after another.

The originally black hilt also turned dark red, and the whole knife was glowing with crimson blood!

I have to say that the Demon Sword Blood Brake looks much better than before, but it also looks more coquettish and ominous

In reality, the big sword above the sky is facing down heavily on Su Li!

Just when everyone thought Su Li was close to death, Su Li opened his eyes.

The clothes on his body became blood red, and even the original black eyes turned red.

A crimson swaying long knife appeared in Su Li's palm.

The long knife is so beautiful, the blade is slender, like a beauty in a red dress.

Su Li looked up at Heavenly Tribulation and swung his saber across.

The crimson saber energy chopped off the Zhuxian Thunder Tribulation.

The saber energy pierced through the heavy clouds, and Lei Jie's dark clouds were cut with a huge gap by the long knife!

The saber energy continues to rise, trying to split everything in the sky!

After one cut, the first ray of sunlight shone, reflecting Su Li's figure.

Soon, the second and third rays of sunlight came down one after another.

The sky is clear.

"Demon Saber Blood Brake! Have you recognized the master?!"

Looking at the blood-red long knife, Zhou Wuqing suddenly felt his heart skip a beat!

The Demon Sword Blood Brake is not an ordinary fairy soldier, but an ancient fierce soldier!

Every holder of the Demon Saber Blood Brake, even if he only used it once, will basically die a terrible death, as if he has been cursed.

Moreover, it is rumored that because the Demon Saber Xuesha will not take the initiative to recognize the owner, no one can refine the Demon Saber Xuesha into his own natal weapon.

Now the Demon Saber Xuesha has recognized its master?

How is this possible?

Wait, it seems that this is no longer a question of recognizing the Lord or not!

As long as the blood brake is touched, it will be stained with bad luck.

Now the blood brake has become Su Li's natal weapon.

How can this be fixed.

How should I explain myself to my junior sister?

Peerless sharpshooter sect.

Located in Longyuanzhou.

As the number one spear sect in the world, the Wushuang sharp spear sect has always been a holy place for those who practice spear art in the world, it is faith! It is the existence of light and fire!

A few years ago, the Peerless Sharpshooter School took in a disciple.

The disciple's name is Zhao Xin!

When Zhao Xin went to apprentice, all the elders of Wushuang Sharpshooter Sect were extremely surprised.

They couldn't figure it out.

Why did the son of the headmaster of the Qianling Holy Land Sword Hall, who was born with the bones of a sword, give up the way of the sword and shoot a gun instead.

But!

Looking at Zhao Xin's firm eyes.

I heard about Zhao Xin breaking his own sword bone.

The elders of the Wushuang Sharpshooter Sect saw Zhao Xin's love for shooting guns!

Ever since, Zhao Xin passed the strict assessment of the Peerless Sharpshooter Sect. With his own strength, he did not fight his father, and officially became the direct disciple of the Peerless Sharpshooter Sect - Zhengshen Peak!

During these years of training in the Wushuang Sharpshooter School, while absorbing the new ideas of the Wushuang Sharpshooter School, Zhao Xin followed up on the words of Senior Su - "The world's martial arts can only be broken quickly", "A little bit of cold light comes first, and then the spear Come out like a dragon"!

In just a few years, Zhao Xin has become one of the most outstanding disciples of the Peerless Sharpshooter Sect!

The realm has also reached the Nascent Soul Realm!

"Xin'er."

On this day, the owner of Zhengshen Peak called Zhao Xin over.

"Master."

Zhao Xin held his gun and saluted.

Looking at the disciples in front of him, the master of Zhengshen Peak nodded, "Xin'er, I have nothing more to teach you about your marksmanship now.

If you want to improve now, the best thing is to go to the world to experience, travel the rivers and lakes, and encounter various opponents.

There just happens to be a mission now, I wonder if you are willing to go, Xin'er. "

"The disciple is willing to go!"

Zhao Xin's tone was firm.

Just like the master said.

In recent days, my practice has indeed encountered a bottleneck, and now I really want to go outside for a walk.

"Very well, you and the other three senior brothers will go to the land of fire and bring back the fire dragon fish.

The Earth Fire Realm only allows monks from the Nascent Soul Realm to enter, and I'm afraid the Demon Spear Sect will also send people to go with them.

The Demon Gun Sect is extremely bloodthirsty, especially likes to slaughter the disciples of the Gun Dao, and takes their long spears as their own trophies.

Among them, it is said that the Demon Spear Sect has produced a genius, who is extremely talented, and even wants to rely on this person to seize the position of the world's number one Spear Sect.

Remember, if you meet this person, you can simply fight, if you lose, you must not fight to the death, do you know? "

"Yes! Disciple, remember!"

"Very good, Xin'er, go get ready and leave the day after tomorrow."

"The disciple will leave first."

Zhao Xin left the lobby and walked to his residence.

At this moment, Zhao Xin couldn't help remembering that when he left Qianling Holy Land, Senior Su told him that if he had a very important task in the future, he must go to Senior Su first.

This task is very important, but if I want to go to Senior Su, it will be too late.

Zhao Xin thought about it for a while, and decided to pass the letter to Senior Su with Feijian, but he will still carry out this task as scheduled, so there should be no big problem.

At the same time, a man in a black robe came out from a small spear sect.

Behind him was a raging fire.

"Congratulations, Young Sovereign, you have made great strides forward."

An old man walked up to the man in black robe and bowed to him.

"not enough"

The man in black robe has scarlet eyes.

"I still need more luck! It's just a small gun sect! It's not enough!"

The man gripped the long gun in his hand.

"Old man, if I practice like this, can I really become a heavenly being?"

"of course can."

The corner of the old man's mouth curled up.

"When the young suzerain plunders seven points of luck in the world of guns, and then kills Su Li from Qianling Holy Land, the young suzerain can naturally become a heavenly man."

(end of this chapter)