Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The waves were cut, and the energy turned into a vacuum. This was just a casual sword move by Su Hongtu. He only used a little bit of insignificant wrist strength. As for the exquisite swordsmanship and abundant true energy, there was no such thing.

"What a powerful force. If I have the blessing of my true energy, who else in the world can be my opponent? Hahahaha, good sword, good sword, no, it's a divine sword!"

Su Hongtu was overjoyed, his eyes were excited, but invisibly, there was a little bit of gray and scarlet color.

"With my martial arts at this time, and the help of this magical weapon, the so-called innate in front of me is nothing more than a chicken and a dog. Even a strong master is vulnerable. All allies and subordinates are all useless garbage. I, alone with my sword, can conquer China and conquer the world.

It just so happened that the magic weapon was born today and needed to be fed with blood, so he killed all the little eyesores around him to avoid trouble in the future. "

Si Peng, Meng Zhao and others were still immersed in Su Hongtu's understatement of his sword, but his shocking performance. They had no idea that King Su Tian had planned to kill them all to feed the newly born evil soldier. .

However, as soon as Su Hongtu had this idea, a cool air emitted from his chest and poured into the spiritual platform in his mind, dispelling the influence of an evil force on him.

The darkness and scarlet in Su Hongtu's eyes briefly retreated, and his consciousness returned to clarity, but his expression became extremely gloomy, no longer as arrogant, happy, and excited as before.

With a thought in his mind, the snow-white sword transformed into the evil soldier in his hand was shaken out of his body by the countless tentacles. At the same time, he threw the evil soldier into the air with a slight wave, held it in his chest with his backhand, and pulled out a sword from it. The surface of the relic is densely printed with tiny Sanskrit characters.

If it hadn't been for this relic left by the eminent monk Hong Hua and blessed by Buddhist chants for many years, he might have unknowingly fallen into the evil soldier's ways and become a slave of the soldier from then on, without any thoughts of his own. People all over the world will fight to attack him, and he will die without a burial place.

"This ghost is really powerful. I was extremely careful and tried my best to avoid being influenced by it, but I still fell into its path unknowingly. It seems that I want to incorporate it into my body and merge it into one. It’s much harder than imagined.”

Su Hongtu is a true martial arts expert. Although his reputation is not as prominent as that of Longcheng, and he is well known to the martial arts people all over the world, his kung fu is gained through practice, hard work and hard work bit by bit.

He knew very well that wanting to be invincible with just one evil soldier was actually no different from an idiot's dream.

In this world, people are still the mainstay. Weapons are only auxiliary and a small way. This is even a deep-rooted thought in his heart. Unfortunately, after using this evil weapon, his mind was affected by its astonishing power, and he was exploited. , evil thoughts surged, and almost made a big mistake.

It can only be said that he underestimated the dangers of the secret method of breaking the limit of evil soldiers, and also underestimated himself.

And the 70% certainty that I originally speculated, now seems to be less than 50%.

This relic is one of Su Hongtu's trump cards. Unfortunately, most of the Buddhist true energy has been consumed in just one move. It's not that the relic's true energy is insufficient, but that the evil soldier's tyranny is far beyond his. expectations.

The evil soldier who turned into a snow-white sword in the air shook for a while, and the buzzing sword chant resounded throughout the valley, causing the white mist to billow and undulate, as if it had its own intelligence and felt extremely dissatisfied because it was abandoned by Su Hongtu.

Su Hongtu's expression became more gloomy, and his thick eyebrows were almost squeezed together. This made Mo Li and others extremely worried. Why were these magical weapons suddenly thrown out? Could there be some hidden danger?

Meng Zhao knew very well that despite the snow-white and pure appearance of the evil weapon now, it was actually an extremely vicious and evil weapon that could even bite its owner. I am afraid that Su Hongtu had just noticed something was wrong. , and then pushed it out deliberately.

Evil soldiers and evil soldiers, if they don’t have some evil nature, wouldn’t their name be inconsistent with their reality?

Now, Meng Zhao was even more curious about what method Su Hongtu would use to incorporate this evil soldier into his body without being affected.

The next scene can't be said to shock everyone's eyes, but it's not far off.

I only saw the masculine, domineering, mighty King Su Hongtu and Su Tianwang. After pondering for a moment, without knowing what he was thinking, he made a knife with one hand, condensed the sharp energy blade, and cut off his left arm at the root.

The broken part was as smooth as a mirror, and a stream of rich blood spattered out, spraying on the altar like a bright red rain. Su Hongtu used what was left of the broken arm. That hand grabs.

Then, under Su Hongtu's abnormal and subtle control, the muscles squirmed, squeezed, and even blood flowed backwards, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

There was only the severed arm that he was holding, and little bits of blood flowing out.

Meng Zhao directly crushed the two pebbles he was playing with, his eyes widened, and he took a step forward in unison with Mo Li who was not far away. The turmoil in his heart was so confusing that it was difficult to express it in words.

Si Peng and Wei Hua even shouted "King of Heaven" in unison. If they hadn't worried that someone was already hiding on the mountain, they would have to be on guard to prevent others from taking advantage of them. They might have rushed down to observe Su Hongtu's physical condition.

Everyone, including Meng Zhao, did not expect that Su Hongtu would chop off his arm. This thing is not bamboo. It can grow back after being chopped. If it is gone, it will be gone.

Since ancient times, there are actually not a few people who have lost their arms. Many of them are military personnel who have experienced fighting on the battlefield.

Not only were there broken arms, but there were also broken legs, and it was even more common for warriors to be left in limbo.

However, most of them were caused by external forces, and I had no choice but to bear the result.

But it is rare to hear of someone cutting off their own arm.

What Su Hongtu did next shocked their hearts even more.

I saw him holding his severed arm with one hand, with a slight sweat on his face. His expression was a little ferocious, and his eyes were a bit ferocious. He flicked it gently and threw his severed arm into the air that was still floating in the air. Evil soldiers.

The evil soldier was originally in the form of a snow-white long sword. When he saw the severed arm, he suddenly changed his form. He opened his monster-like mouth and swallowed the severed arm in one gulp. The serrations were as fine as a sword and clicked. Chew the broken arm into pieces, dripping with blood, grinding the bones and flesh, and hearing the crunching sound makes people feel panicked.

The people nearby, not only Meng Zhao and others, but also the hidden people, were shocked when they saw this scene.

Usually they just say this is a ruthless person and that is a fierce person, but today, they finally know what a real ruthless and fierce person is.

Being cruel to others is nothing, being cruel to oneself is what scares them.

There is no doubt that Su Hongtu's ferocity is the most ferocious that anyone has ever seen.

Not only did he cut off his own arm, he actually used his own arm as food and feed to feed the weapon.

This kind of operation makes people's heads hurt.

Brother, are you okay?