The Super Farm of Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 85: Ghost Face Mask, Swallowing Devil Jar (1/5) Please Customize

"Sky Thunder Breaks the Sky, Slash!"

Teng Qingshan roared again and again.

On his body, the thunder burst, and a thunder knife burst out with palpitating power, and it slashed down with a knife, and the blade pierced the air, like a thunderbolt.

He is the genius of the Kunlun fairyland, and he is almost invincible to suppress the younger generation of Ning. After cultivating for a few years, he is already in the [Vientiane Realm]. Even some of the older generation giants are not his opponents.

However, now, he was beaten back by a sword from a worldly world Qian Cai, how could Teng Qingshan not be ashamed and angry!

"Stupid guy is going to work hard!"

Zi Linfeng and other Tianjiao, all eyes moved.

They were a little surprised by the super strength of Su Ze's outbreak, but they were only surprised.

Acacia Sect Tianjiao Jin Ping'er's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and he covered his mouth with a smile: "Teng Qingshan was carelessly injured, and he must feel that he has no face to face us, and the unique skills in Tianlei Gong have directly erupted.

"That boy in the secular world will suffer."

"Ok?"

Originally, the few geniuses who were still laughing and evaluating, suddenly their eyes widened, and they cried out: "This is impossible...

However, he saw Su Ze holding the Yuan sword and easily smashed Teng Qingshan's attack with one strike, and then another 743 sword cut off one of Teng Qingshan's arm directly.

His face was neither sad nor happy, like a god of killing, wielding his sword and slashing, the whole body was clouded with cyan sword energy, and in these cyan sword qi, the dark sword glow was extremely conspicuous.

puff!

Teng Qingshan's head flew high.

Su Ze shook his head and sighed, "Too weak.

It is not that Teng Qingshan is too weak, but that he is too strong.

Anyone, once they come to the earth, their strength will inevitably be suppressed, and their realm will fall to the "great perfection of the gods". Although these seven arrogances are amazing, after they come to the earth, their strength will be the same as that of the nine angels and blood clans who came to the earth. , the difference is not large.

Even if it is slightly stronger, there is a limit to what is strong.

Su Ze was able to slay fourteen descending angels and blood clans with a single sword, and he was confident that he could directly kill any of the seven geniuses in front of him.

"This...

Huo Changchun and Chen smiled bitterly.

On Earth, Su Ze is already a myth in the world, and he is invincible. He didn't expect that even the people who came from [Kunlun Wonderland] would not be his opponent.

"This is impossible!"

Teng Qingshan's head has been swept away, but his breath has not completely dissipated,

Among the flying head and brows, a "little man" about nine inches tall jumped out into a streamer. Su Ze looked carefully and found that the "little man" had exactly the same facial features as Teng Qingshan.

Can't help but be full of interest, and said: "This is... Yuanshen?"

"I didn't expect you to be so weak, but you have already cultivated into a primordial spirit. It seems that your real cultivation is already in the Vientiane Realm."

Su Ze muttered and slashed with his sword.

Teng Qingshan's Primordial Spirit, dodged directly, and instantly reached a hundred meters away, causing Su Ze's sword to cut through the air.

He roared again and again, and was about to speak, when suddenly a purple light flashed like the wind.

The ruffian dragon stopped in mid-air, chewing with his mouth open.

His face suddenly changed, his brows were wrinkled, he retched repeatedly, spit out Teng Qingshan's primordial spirit, and shouted: "It's too bad to eat.

"Everyone, let's do it together!"

At this time, Zi Linfeng, the core disciple of Sword God Sect, could no longer hold back his anger. He shouted loudly, and a sword light flashed between his eyebrows, and he killed Su Ze.

"court death!"

Su Ze's eyes turned cold, and he turned back suddenly, a blood moon in the sky between his eyebrows.

Supernatural powers, blood moon.

Destruction.

Zi Linfeng's flying sword shattered instantly, and then, the blood-colored crescent moon slashed across his head, and even the "primitive spirit" in the purple house between his eyebrows was smashed by a sword.

A blood line quickly spread between Zi Linfeng's eyebrows, and blood seeped out.

"Magic"

"How can there be such a powerful supernatural power in the secular world?"

The remaining five Tianjiao changed in shock.

When they were in the realm of gods, they mastered magical powers, and as their cultivation became stronger, the number of magical powers and power of their respective masters could continue to increase.

However, there is no magical power that can compare with that round of blood.

Su Ze succeeded in one hit and did not stop.

Holding Yuan Tu, he strode towards Jin Ping'er and said with a sneer, "Are you a disciple of the Hehuan Sect? It's not bad to be a cultivator of Charisma, but unfortunately, it's useless to me!

"Liu Shen, tie her up to me!"

Su Ze gave an order....

"call out!

A green light shot out from the courtyard.

Jin Ping'er exclaimed, her skirt swayed, and she quickly stepped back, and within the space between her eyebrows, two moon-white machetes flew out.

These two rounds of scimitars are the spiritual tools she painstakingly cultivated, their mighty power is so powerful that a single blow can destroy a mountain.

However..

These two rounds of machete slashed at the emerald-green thumb-thick wicker, but they couldn't cause any injuries at all.

The wicker danced wildly, when it was empty, it wrapped around Jin Ping'er's waist, and then shrank again, and then pulled Jin Ping'er back into the farm and directly suppressed it.

brush!

Suddenly, a cold light burst through the air and stabbed Su Ze.

Su Ze Yuanju sword slashed and smashed the sword beam directly, he moved his eyes, looked at the gray-robed old man, and said in a different way: "Your swordsmanship is somewhat similar to that of Jianzong's Wei Wuya, but but much smarter

"Who is Jianzong Wei Wuya?"

The old man in gray robe, with white hair fluttering.

The momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the thin body has actually begun to swell, and an extremely dangerous aura emanates from his body.

The gray-robed old man, his voice was icy cold, with endless hatred in his tone, a pair of eyes with murderous intent, stared at Su Ze fiercely, and said, "Wei Wuya, the current Sect Master of Sword Sect, is my only one. posterity!"

"You kill my descendants and cut off my bloodline. Today, the old man is trying to blow himself up, and he will also kill you!"

The patriarch of Sword Sect was completely desperate.

His lifespan was exhausted, and the bloodline inheritance was cut off.

Now, even Zi Linfeng has fallen.

Zi Linfeng's position in the Sword God Sect is very important. He is a direct disciple of the sect master. If Zi Linfeng died, even if he was lucky enough to escape, after returning to the Sword God Sect, he would still be a disaster.

Rather than that, it's better to blow yourself up.

And Su Ze, die together.

A monk in the Vientiane Realm blew himself up, how is his power?

Even if it is not comparable to a nuclear bomb, it will at least raze the entire Willow Village to the ground.

"No!"

In Su Ze's eyes, a flash of madness flashed!

He can directly enter the farm, but it will take a certain amount of time to move the villagers of the entire Willow Village into the farm.

Suddenly, a strange energy fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, in the void, a grimace mask that seemed to be crying but not crying floated up, and under the grimace mask was a strangely shaped earthen pot.

(PS: These chapters are considered transitional chapters. Next, we will start to promote the plot immediately.. la la la!!!),

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