Limitless Sword God

The body of the Taichung is turned into sand, scattered in this dark space and time, and even with his soul, annihilated here.

Su Yun looked quietly, and his mood suddenly and unexpectedly calmed.

He lifted the jade stick in his hand, only to find that the stick was dull and turned into a most common stick.

This is also a god, has been psychic, but the owner has left, it is not willing to live alone, volatilizing the internal forces.

But things don't need to be practical or practical, and the right to commemorate.

"You killed so many people, it should have been suffocating, but how did you not kill this too-guard?"

At this time, Lingyun rained with a questioning voice inside the sword. She has been silently paying attention to Su Yun in the sword. After the sinister sword reappeared, Su Yun’s mind was affected by the fierce sword. He did not consider his sword going down, how many people will die, not considering how serious the consequences of his sword. Ling Qingyu even thought that Su Yun would probably go down in this sword, lose his mind and lose himself. After all, that is a million life.

However, after devouring one of the three souls and seven souls of the Lord, the mood of Su Yun’s stirring was strangely calmed down. Perhaps, the mighty soul of Tai’s master temporarily suppressed some of his suffocation.

"I just really wanted to kill the Taichung." Su Yun’s hoarse voice came out: "Just I can't kill anymore."

The **** red tide in his eyes has not faded. It looks very scary, and the atmosphere is very unstable. It is like a boiling water cover that has been boiled, ups and downs.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of people died in front of themselves, and they died in their own hands. The mental impact caused by this situation is simply unimaginable. Su Yun is not a god, even if he is the demon of the true demon. Jun, even if you have been working hard for decades in the static world, you can't get rid of it.

Ling Qingyu quietly looked at Su Yun's face through the sword, and found that his face was always tight, although there was not much painful expression, this suppression can be seen that he is very uncomfortable.

"You have to find a way to resolve this suffocation, otherwise it will continue, your situation will be very bad!"

"I know."

Su Yun took a few breaths and his heart was in a mess.

Currently need to retreat, rest, where is the best retreat? He is not known! And the resolution of this suffocation can not be achieved by itself, or it needs the help of others.

Real magic master?

This is obviously not the case. Although the devil's arrogance cannot be compared with his own huge amount of suffocation, it cannot help himself.

Suddenly, Su Yun thought of a person.

He immediately spurred and rushed out of the door.

"Su Yun, where are you going?" Ling Qingyu asked with some concern.

"Very Wu Shengyuan!"

Su Yun called.

Ling Qingyu heard it, quite puzzled.

However, Su Yun did not explain much, and urged the gas to attack. But he just left the Taiyi world, the body's suffocation began to move, the suppression of manpower has become stretched, and the color of Su Yun's face is becoming more and more obvious.

When entering the Wuwu Shengyuan, the skin of Su Yun’s body has become blood red, the bloodshot is exposed, the blue veins are prominent, and the eyes are almost invisible.

His body was swaying, the speed of the flight was very slow, and the strong murderous and violent atmosphere made the spiritual practitioners on the road dare not approach him.

"I need to devour the soul of the spiritual master, in order to suppress, I need the soul." Su Yun whispered.

"No! Su Yun, the more you devour, the more you lose, you must hold on!!" Ling Qingyu flew out from the sword, and helped Su Yun rush.

However, at this time, Su Yun suddenly turned around, grabbed Ling Qingyu's arm, and the blood was full of fierce eyes staring at her.

Ling Qingyu groaned and suddenly thought of something.

Is Su Yun eroded the soul by suffocation, and want to devour me now?

Ling Qingyu's face was white, and she was quick to push Su Yun, but before she could move, Su Yun took the lead and pushed her away.

"Rain!! Go back to the sword!!"

Su Yun squinted his head and said his body trembled.

Ling Qingyu looked at him silly, and immediately understood that the action was just the action of Su Yun’s only will, and he was desperately suppressing his own arrogance.

However, Ling Qingyu did not go back immediately. She stood in the same place, hesitated, and abandoned Su Yun to leave? But what can you do if you don’t give up?

Hey.

Finally, Su Yun can't hold back!

The hand directly buckles the dead sword behind, and with a force, the sword is separated from the scabbard.

"Su Yun, you calm down!" Ling Qingyu clenched his fist and shouted.

But this time, Su Yun did not play a role at all. He looked up and stared at Ling Qingyu. The trembling body moved to her a little bit.

It has been difficult to suppress.

Already coming to the limit.

He feels that he is not doing anything anymore and will blow up!

call!

Just then, a breeze suddenly floated from a distance, gently hit the face of Su Yun, followed by a few green leaves, an intoxicating floral fragrance, accompanied by the breeze.

This wind is very timely, just like a pair of cold hands, calming Su Yun's hot mood.

His body stopped shaking, and although the breathing was still very fast, the blood red tide in his eyes had not faded, but it was much better than it was just now.

Someone casts a spell?

Ling Qingyu felt this change, and immediately flashed a thought in his mind, and turned to look at it, but he saw a group of spiritualists flying fast, and the leader was an old man, it was the ‘Bodhi Master!’ !

"Master!"

Su Yun looked at the Bodhi Master, a weak call.

"Don't talk more, adjust the interest soon!" Bodhi's teacher shouted.

However, it is not waiting for Su Yun to say anything. The whole body of the person loses strength and falls to the ground and falls to the ground.

Bodhi's first division was close to the body, raised his palms, hit the back of Su Yun, and instilled a steady stream of energy.

This breath is like a cool spring water, pouring into its body, the suffocating suffocating Su Yun's body was slightly suppressed.

Su Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Bodhi Master behind him. He smiled and said: "Sorry Master, the disciple always gives you trouble."

"Don't say more, sit at a speedy pace, calm down, don't think about anything!! Do you understand? Let your mind go!!"

Bodhi's singer whispered: "When you enter the martial arts, I feel this horrible suffocation. I have never seen such a strong suffocation! You should have a body protector on your body? If not this **** Things, I am afraid that your three souls and seven scorpions have long been swallowed up by this suffocating, and people have turned into a dead body!!"

The expression of Bodhi’s predecessor has never been so serious. Su Yun understands the meaning of Bodhi’s predecessor and knows that what he said may be the sacred robes. Immediately, people will empty their hearts and adjust their minds.

He tried to force himself not to think about things that were too much. However, when he closed his eyes, his mind always passed a picture of horror and horror.

Hundreds of people turned into sand in front of their own eyes.

The innumerable soul mourns in the darkness of the sky and then slowly disappears.

The peerless powers stared at themselves with horror and vicious eyes.

All this is like a nightmare, constantly licking your own thinking.

Su Yun’s body trembled slightly, not the trembling of fear, but the tremor of anger and confusion. These thoughts are almost going to collapse his spirit!

Bodhi’s first teacher saw it and rushed to drink: “Follow me! The wind and the willow willow, the willow leaf will be moved, the heavens and the earth will be infinite, the law will be infinite, the nature will be the best, the heavens will be the best, and the nature will be perfect.”

A few words came out, Su Yun hurriedly spelled his own will to open his lips.

"The wind is sorrowful, the willow leaves are fretting, the heavens are all in all directions, the law is endless, the nature is rational, the heavens are the best, the nature is the best, and the square is full"

With the interpretation of the mouth, Su Yun accidentally discovered that the constant increase in his body's suffocation stopped.

The state of mind is also stable, there is no longer any irritating distracting thoughts, surprisingly calm, this long-lost feeling makes Su Yun incomparably obsessed.

Bodhi and Su Yun sat on the floor with their knees in the mouth, and they had words in their mouths, and the disciples who followed the first division were surrounded by Su Yun. They looked strangely, when they were, more men were Frequently, I stared at the Lingqing rain on the side.

As time went by, Su Yun’s blood-red skin began to return to its original color, and the blue veins and bursting blood vessels gradually subsided, and the suffocation became more and more, and people recovered.

After three hours, the two stopped the swearing of the mouth almost at the same time, and then slowly opened their eyes.

“How are you feeling?”

"A lot better." Su Yun sighed and quickly got up and bowed to Bodhi's first teacher: "Thank you Master for saving!"

"You have to be polite."

Bodhi's first teacher nodded lightly, then looked up and down the Su Yun circle, and his expression was still somewhat condensed.

"But Su Yun, although your current situation has stabilized, but this is just a palliative, it has not achieved the effect of curing the roots. Your body's suffocation will break out anytime and anywhere, affecting your mind and even hurting you. Three souls and seven souls, therefore, you must find a way to clear these suffocating, otherwise you will be screaming at any time!"

"Master said it was good." Su Yunjing said with a heart, "I also understand that these suffocating powers are powerful. However, the amount of suffocation in my body is very huge. If the gods of the water are determined to be fearless, but this strength, It is impossible to contend with this suffocation, and it is not easy to eliminate fear." Su Yun shook his head.

Whenever one of them died, they accumulated a trace of suffocation in Su Yun. Now Su Yun is so strong that he is not clear about himself.

"There is no difficulty in the world, I am afraid that there are people. The Great Wu Shengyuan is a good place to heal and retreat. Su Yun, you have been able to resolve your anger in the Wuwu Shengyuan during this time. Other places have to go there temporarily, and try to be as few as possible with outsiders. Contact, it is even more difficult to have a dispute, perhaps the last year, the suffocation can be solved."

"It's so good, the disciple wants to follow Master's words, but before that, the disciples still hope to go to Beiyang." Su Yun said seriously.

"Yes, in order to prevent accidents, I will go with you!" Bodhi’s teacher smiled.

Su Yun listened, immediately got up, and once again respected the first division, a mentoring ceremony.