Resurrection of spirit: Become invincible from playing the role of a great swordsman

"What a surprise to me..."

, R had already finished carving the circle under him, clapped his hands and stood up.

Above him, a purple curtain of light with almost no thickness obscured all the blood rain, and not a drop fell on his body.

Tie Er lifted his glasses, and an incomprehensible light flashed in his eyes:

"There is no fluctuation of aura in the body, but the attack power of one move and one style has far exceeded the level of the 'Demon General' level, and it is infinitely close to the threshold of the 'Demon King'..."

I've read countless books and have a huge amount of knowledge in my head... However, I have never seen a life form like you..."

Xie Er stared at Su Long with burning eyes, revealing a desire for the unknown:

"Could this be another evolutionary direction that has been mutated among human beings?"

"In the context of aura revival... Is it possible that you don't need aura to gain more powerful power?" At

this moment, Su Long was covered in demonic blood, but he was not entangled by any demonic energy, and those demonic qi seemed to have been rejected by some kind and bypassed him from afar.

"No... No, the only thing that can affect the aura is the aura itself... You, just store spiritual power and drive spiritual power in a different way than others..."

Seeing this scene, Xie Er felt that he had vaguely grasped something, but he really lacked experiments, lack of evidence, and could not make a final conclusion.

And Su Long, at this moment, I am afraid that he just wants to kill him with one sword, and it is impossible to cooperate.

"It's a shame... If you were born in my Holy Clan, how good it would be..."

Seeing that Su Long was approaching him step by step, he shook his head helplessly, his palms flickered, and a purple light curtain was condensed around him.

These curtains are not thick in the slightest and have an irregular shape, but they are capable of devouring anything that hits them.

Whether it's blood rain, dust and mud, or demonic energy, as long as you touch the light curtain, it will disappear without a trace.

"Sissy with glasses, what have you been muttering about since just now?" Su

Long approached Xian'er step by step with his naked upper body, and as he took a step, a sky-high momentum pressed towards Xian'er:

"Your subordinates are all dead, can you demon clan and the lives of your clan be so disregarded?"

It's just that some low-level little bugs have died, as long as this kind of bug has a sufficient supply of demonic energy, my holy clan can have as many as they want..."

"Don't think that everyone cares so much about ethereal things like 'emotion' like you humans... Want to survive in a harsh environment... That naïve instinct should be completely erased!" Su

Long sneered when he heard Xie Er's words, but did not continue to speak.

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, the racial differences doomed the demon race and the human race to have no common concept.

"Huh!"

Su Long swung his knife diagonally, throwing out a blue sword and slashing at Tie Er.

He watched as the sword light split the earth and slashed at him with an incomparably sharp momentum, but he didn't even move his eyebrows.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he moved a purple curtain of light in front of him.

When the azure sword light and the purple light curtain came into contact with each other, something happened that made Su Long's eyes freeze:

he saw that the sword light did not even stir up the slightest ripple, and it was easily engulfed by the purple light curtain.

In the next moment, the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing the color captured the same sword light that appeared behind him without any warning, and slashed towards the back of

his head! Su Long hurriedly lowered his head, and the knife flew over his scalp dangerously and dangerously.

A few strands of green hair then fell in the wind....

"Your attacks don't contain psychic powers... I can't break my spatial magic at all..."

Tie Er stroked his glasses and said slowly

, "Although An Lud is weak, he is right, as long as you don't reach the height of the 'Demon King' for a day, you will only be a mortal in the flesh after all.

"With brute force and a single destructive power, there is no way to fight against this king who has transcended the mundane..."

As if to prove his words, his eyes then condensed slightly, and his finger magic power surged towards

Su Long!"

A purple magic line like a laser slashed across Su Long's body in an instant.

The next second.

More than 1!!,000 meters away, an already crumbling house suddenly broke into two and collapsed on the ground.

And on the ground between Su Long's body and Tie Er, a straight and slender gap also appeared!

"Poof... "In !!the

next second, a line of crimson blood suddenly started from Su Long's left shoulder and extended to his right waist.

This wound was extremely deep, and blood surged out in an instant, dyeing the green robe on Su Long's waist into black and red.

"Hmm... cough cough cough !!

" The terrifying attack shook Su Long's viscera, and a fishy sweetness suddenly surged into his throat, making him can't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.

The situation took a turn for the worse in an instant!

Xie Er looked at Su Long, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly:

"Your attack can't touch this king at all, but this king's attack can directly seriously injure you..."

Do you still fight?" said

Ryer, holding up a finger again, and the fingertips recondensed with surging magic.

The threat couldn't be more obvious.

However, when Su Long raised his head again, the evil smile on the corner of his mouth made Xie Er slightly stunned.

Su Long turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, not caring about the hideous scar on his chest, and walked towards Tie'er:

"This attack is decent, if you can't even touch me, I really doubt that your demon clan is a group of waste..."

In the next moment, ten small "Spatial Rift Slashes" suddenly appeared around Su Long's body!

They suddenly approached him from all angles, leaving ten scars on Su Long's body again in an instant.

"I feel a little bit of pain... Continue!"

Su Long's eyes did not waver in the slightest, he still stared at Tie Er, and his steps did not even pause.

Naturally, he would not show mercy, this time, the magic power of his fingertips was even more turbulent:

"Spatial Cutting, Hundred Slashes!" Then, spatial cracks that were far denser than "Ten Slashes" appeared around Su Long's body, cutting his clothes all over his body, leaving more than 100 large and small scars again!

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Ahem... What's the matter? Is the magic power about to be exhausted? The strength is still not enough..."

Su Long had already approached the front of Xie Er, and he was now covered in blood all over his body, like a bloody man, but he was still taking firm steps

! Xie Er's original indifferent expression changed a little for the first time at this time:

"Rough skin and thick flesh worm! Go die! Space Cutting Thousand Slash!".