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One hundred and seventieth chapter dust clothes bound sword true color(1/2)

"Ferris was defeated?"

Guan Luoyang and others with their own backgrounds in the martial arts world were able to meet each other before entering Chang'an. The demon sect had already planned it, so it was natural that they had not decided on a meeting place.

After hearing the news about the other two groups of people, Shao Lingxiao was silent for a moment, and said with a slight sigh: "I didn't think well and shouldn't have let Helian Yaohua go with you, otherwise he would at least have a chance to retreat."

The lights in the hall were clearly shrouded in gauze, but they still swayed due to his ups and downs of mood.

The light was unstable, the shadows of tables, chairs and people were shaking and changing on the ground, while the sounds tended to be silent. It was a July night, and even the noisy insects outside had disappeared.

Shao Lingxiao was silent for a while. His sadness and anger made him close his eyes. He raised his hand and said, "You still have your own things to do, go ahead and make preparations."

After the vampire and the evil monk living in the centipede's body left, Shao Lingxiao blew a breath slowly.

There are eight lights in the hall, distributed on eight gauze covers at different locations, as if thousands of fine needles are stabbing inward from the gaps in the gauze covers.

puff!!

Eight lights were knocked out in no particular order.

The hall was dark for a while, and the shallow light that existed in the natural night gradually became highlighted.

Shao Lingxiao bathed in the dim nightlight, raised his hand, and looked from his palm to his sleeve.

The large black robe made of silk was soft and light, but in the current atmosphere, it seemed extremely heavy. It seemed that even the leader of the Demon Cult, who was the ultimate master, would become slow and restricted because of it.

In his eyes now, this piece of clothing seems to be no longer a dead thing, a physical object, or a piece of clothing, but a symbolic thing, so messy and moving, contained under the black

Countless memory fragments and emotional impurities are so difficult to get rid of.

"Motian..."

Shao Lingxiao sighed quietly...

There is another layer of gauze that prevents him from being freed.

Real and illusory water-colored light flowed out from his palm, re-condensing into the shape of a flying sword, and the black robe sleeve on his left hand was covered at this time.

A corner of the broad sleeves wandered around the sword as if it had spirituality, and was tied tightly in circles, covering up all the brilliance of the sword.

He placed the sword, which was tied more and more tightly, across his knees, and began to disperse the last bit of five-color true energy between the meridians.

A few houses away, Qiu Ruzui and Zhu Linlang were talking to the vampires.

"Guan Luoyang is really troublesome. From the time he first appeared in Laojun Mountain and came into contact with us, until the last time he killed Ye Motian, the speed of progress was comparable to the one Su Mu originally set for himself.

It’s the route.”

Fux rubbed his hands, the palm of his left hand, from the wrist of his right hand to the fingertips of his right hand, and said, "After that time, I actually followed him secretly for a distance. The mode of remote intermittent observation, every time

Through observation, you can notice that his vitality and mental strength are improving bit by bit."

"Later, he even noticed my remote observation and showed signs of detecting me in reverse, so I had to give up tracking completely. According to Zhongtu, I really doubt that if he is given another period of time, he will rush all the way to the Grand Master

The pinnacle level of realm.”

Zhu Linlang said: "Actually, he had a fight with the leader a few days ago, and later we also mentioned this matter to the leader. The leader said that if you want to truly step into the realm of a master, you need to set your mind and find a way for yourself to not be a master. An ever-changing outlook on life.”

"But people's hearts are fickle. Even if some people have grasped this magical essence for a certain period of time and have been promoted to masters, it does not mean that they can immediately find a way to follow this magical essence. And Guan Luoyang must be He is also one of the few among the masters. Once he steps into this realm, he knows how to use this essence to reorganize the martial arts he has been exposed to before. In addition, he has many magic weapons around him, so his strength has improved so much. quick."

Su Mu spoke up: "From your tone, it seems that you don't think he will be successfully promoted to the level of being on par with the leader of Lingxiao?"

Zhu Linlang nodded and said: "Because his rapid progress is essentially transforming his previous foundation into actual combat power, and a person's foundation is limited after all. After this stage, he will have to accumulate it again. ."

"The leader said that although what he has learned is complex, it is based on the still immature Wuwei Sutra. It can be seen that his previous background has not been able to transcend the barriers of the Wuwei Sutra. This period of brave and diligent days will stop at Biyutu. A little less than that.”

Qiu Ruzui leaned on the wall next to him, knocked the wall brick with the blade of his short knife, and said: "The leader's original words are that even if his martial arts can reach the realm beyond expectations, it doesn't matter. If there are more Shao Lingxiao, who is standing in the enemy camp, still cannot stop us."

Fu Kes groaned, was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Yes, after all, Shao Lingxiao in the enemy camp does not have four attendants who have spent ten years training, let alone know how much the leader has prepared. But to If we want to complete the whole thing smoothly, our efforts are still indispensable."

Zhu Linlang cupped her hands and said, "It's time to help you all."

"The remuneration has been agreed upon. How can we not do our best for a happy cooperation?"

Fux's charming face showed a ruthless look, "Besides, now, we have several feuds with the other side."

Missions and personal vendettas have doomed the members of this reincarnation team, and they have to try their best next.

In fact, part of the reason why they made certain adjustments to the timing of the demon's arrival in Chang'an was from the perspective of the mission.

After all, Guan Luoyang and the others are actually free enough to buy those enemy combat materials that are likely to be unreliable. It's hard to say whether they will purchase some additional services.

The so-called requirement to arrive in Chang'an City before August and stay there for a full month can easily lead to some tricks.

In order to avoid this disadvantage as much as possible, they decided to advance the entire plan to the final step before August.

Fux is going to complete one of her tasks tonight, but before that, there are still some things that she needs to talk clearly with Su Mu.

"In addition to team battles, our mission was originally to collect three thousand volumes of books, have an impact on the original order of the Tang Dynasty, and promote all members."

"Hongmei's death was unexpected, but Sun Ling should have been taken away by you. The original plan was that after you were promoted to four stars with Baiyang's magic power, you would use the right way to help him refine himself into a protector. General, if this path doesn't work, how are you going to let him complete his promotion?"

Su Mu said calmly: "I mixed all my magic weapons and collected all the corpses and fed them to him."

Fu Kes said: "Are you planning to let him advance to the path of the Abyssal?"

The demon flesh and blood suturing and transformation surgery in the Great Sword World has a special feature. Although the ability of infected and assimilated humans who have undergone transformation is far inferior to that of the original demons, once they lose control and transform into awakened ones, their combat power will far exceed those of the demons who provided flesh and blood.

Among the awakened ones, there are some beings called abyssal ones. Not only are they larger in size, their aura is like the abyss, they even have the ability to control other demons. Each abyssal being is a four-star mid-level or high-level one.

exist.

When Su Mu and his team were in that world, almost all of them were in a auxiliary position. They used the wonderful methods of the reincarnations from other world systems to help the local forces kill those abyssal ones. Some important frontal decisive battles were basically carried out by the original

The strongest among the residents is completed.

After arriving in this world, Su Mu was eager to reach the sky in one step. This was because he had been suppressed in that world for a long time and was too mentally aggrieved.

But the problem is that if Sun Ling successfully transforms into an abyssal, his original personality will most likely collapse and reorganize. Su Mu’s approach, not to mention killing his former comrades with his own hands, will not affect the new personality at all.

Control is the bigger problem.

"Don't worry, I told you that I have completely calmed down."

Sumu shrunk the body of the flying centipede to only a few feet in length. The upper body condensed by the smoke and yin energy was the size of an ordinary person. The black and red Taoist robes fell to the ground, only a small part of the centipede's tail was exposed.

"The transformation of the Abyssal One affects the original personality. How could I ignore such a big flaw. But I am a Taoist priest. The evil ways of Heshan cannot be transformed into immortals. However, I am good at playing with the soul."

"When he begins to transform into the Abyssal, I will pull out his soul, let the instinct of the demonic gene in that body be unleashed to its fullest, and then inhabit it with my own soul."

There was no change in the cold tone, only a faint scarlet light flashed in Su Mu's eyes, "Since the road of righteousness and evil has encountered such a big obstacle, in order not to waste time, I have to completely stop it.

Become a human being."

Fux raised his eyebrows, a familiar feeling emerged in his heart.

Yes, yes, this is the Taoist priest who didn't have any magic power when he first became a reincarnator. He used a Taoist book to perform rituals, kill people, steal souls, and refine magic weapons.

The man who disguised his gentle appearance and powerless kindness just right, deceived the trust of the Forging Front family in the world of "One-Armed Sword", numbed everyone with poison at the critical moment, and chopped them off one by one.

, the person who tried dozens of times before completing the ritual.

His hands were so chopped that they were shaking. Facing his savior with blood all over the floor, his face was still so cold. The only trace of warmth was probably the fanaticism for power.

At that time, Fux, who was sitting on the wall and watching, thought: Really, he is even less human than this unsatisfactory urban vampire like himself.

She liked this feeling very much and couldn't help but laugh a little: "What about Sun Ling?"

"He will enter the body of this flying centipede and be trained by me into a weapon spirit and a new magical weapon. He will be able to retain his original personality and successfully possess four-star power."

Before Su Mu finished his answer, Fux flew away from him, as if he no longer cared about the answer, giving him a trust that he had not shown for a long time.

Su Mu didn't look back. He could smell the fragrance around him dimming from Centipede's body, and knew that Fux had left.

He took a deep breath, and the five fingers made of smoke scratched deeply from his forehead. The face, which was also made of smoke, was scratched with sloping grooves. From the eyes, the bridge of the nose, to the side of the cheek, his words were as deep as the fingers.

Use force.

"The old monk, the drunken woman, and those other people...hehehe! Try to kill me again. It must be more painful than last time, so you can barely pass!"

The bat transformed by Fux entered a state of invisibility in the night sky, flew into Chang'an City, and went to a place with carved beams and painted beams, gold powder-coated windows, and orderly large and small halls and houses scattered here.

The square high walls surround the buildings here, as well as small bridges, flowing water, and lush forests and bamboos.

She is familiar with the road, and this is not the first time she has come here.

As the invisible bat flew over the roof, the sound of conversation could be heard in a brightly lit room not far away.

"Pingdong, according to your point of view, it is best for us to make good friends with Guan Luoyang next, and never mention the fact that we once coveted the divine weapons at Zhujian Villa, and in the future, the remnants of the Demon Cult will cause chaos in Chang'an.

During the incident, we must do our best to show our utmost loyalty.”

"Brother, this time the world's righteous masters gather together, although it may not be as tragic as the war ten years ago, but at the level of first-class people, the number of people is actually more than ten years ago. Our Lu family is in this battle.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to revitalize the family's reputation and shine on the family tree.

The children and disciples of the Lu family, all those who have advanced in martial arts and are expected to be first-class in the future, have been given the Moonlight elixir, which will heal their injuries very quickly. Even if we try our best, our losses will be smaller than those of other major families, and the rewards we will get

, will far surpass other aristocratic families."

"Well, you are not so easily confused when there are big events. Since you want to show off your fame and show kindness to others, it is better to mix more of that elixir, even if it is used as a healing elixir.

Time to distribute it to heroes from all walks of life who are expected to teach well."

The next sound gradually became distant, and the invisible bat just chuckled to itself and flew into a rockery in the garden.
To be continued...
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