The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

Su Nie frowned slightly.

He indeed sensed an aura similar to that of the mustard seed's fairy base, but it was only similar, and its essence was completely different.

Faeries are pure and flawless.

And she...

"The chaos is so disgusting!"

Mustard Chiko, who had already run away, paused, glanced at the distance behind her, and made a comment. Even the farm goddess next to her couldn't help but frown slightly.

It was indeed a disgusting smell.

Chaos, chaos.

It also has a strong "dead spirit".

But she didn't care about it herself, she just raised her head and glanced above.

"It's almost time—"

Say so.

She, or what should be called "it" now, trembled slightly.

then……

Wisps of black smoke spread from its body, emerged, and finally, weaved into one after another silhouettes.

—It was the shadow of a person.

From scratch, from vague to clear, outline and emerge bit by bit.

"Last year, there were more than 30 people who participated in this meeting, but now, there are only 13 of you left, plus Ge Nie who came unexpectedly, there are only 14 people."

"Aren't you curious... Where did the others, where did they go?"

In the darkness, it stared at the 14 people surrounding it.

And the black shadow, finally, at this moment, completely condensed——

Old or young, male or female.

Different postures.

But there is one thing in common.

That is their "foundation", which is connected with the palace under their feet.

They are all "children".

But now, it is no longer the living, but the dead, the driven dead——

"I killed them, and plundered their foundations, and controlled their bodies, and then... you, will do the same!"

The mouth was grinning, and the fangs were exposed, making it even colder.

The scarlet eyes reflected the expressions of the thirteen figures in front of them slowly looking at them, watching them go from shock, to anger, to calm after anger, and the strong killing intent hidden beneath it.

It laughed.

——Laughing very happily.

Even though the corners of the eyes unconsciously had traces of tears falling down, it was still happy.

Yes,

At this moment, it is no longer a human being.

In other words, it has ceased to exist since embarking on this path and accepting this power.

But -

"Ancestor of Death!"

Chapter 40 closes the door, let Xiao Hei go!

dead ancestor.

Or it should be called "Red Haired Jade".

- Agent of death.

——Predators that destroy humans and prey on humans.

Every time there is a disaster, whenever there is a huge turmoil, a "ghost" composed of human "death" and "evil" will definitely appear and cause large-scale destruction.

God of ghosts——

That was also the final form of the figure that appeared in front of Su Nie and the others at this moment.

Its whole body was already covered in scarlet.

Fangs, spikes.

There is no longer any human appearance.

——But precisely because she got rid of the human form, her strength is no longer restricted.

"Kill them!"

so ordered.

The black shadow entangled, and the controlled dead person rushed out immediately, rushing towards the 13 people around him.

The essence of Jixia Academy is a large foundation composed of foundations of countless schools of mathematics. If outsiders with hostility are here, they may inevitably be targeted and suppressed.

But at this moment,

Even if they are dead, these figures are all part of it.

So nature will not be suppressed.

even……

will be stronger!

This is also its reliance, it is its reliance to dare to break into here alone.

of course,

In addition, there are more "people", more "dead".

--a lot of.

There are so many that there seems to be no limit and no end.

Emerging in the gradually spreading black shadow.

and onwards—

"It seems that we can only do it!"

The giant of the Mo family sighed, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar figures rushing over, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, but in the next second, it turned into determination.

ink man,

Never a woman's benevolence!

He slowly took off the weapon that looked like a sword but was not a sword.

then……

As if it was composed of countless complicated parts, the moment the handle was held, the instrument was disassembled and reassembled in an instant.

From something that looked like a sword but not a sword, it directly turned into a real sword.

Then, its end was slowly inserted into the giant's hand, like a key falling into the keyhole and turning on the switch. In an instant, lava gushed out, and a huge energy came from the body of this super-intelligent mechanism puppet. The body is unrolled.

——That is no less than the energy of half a dragon vein.

——Represents the highest masterpiece passed down to the present by the Mohists.

Device name [non-gong].

It is not only a weapon, but also a [key], the key to unlock the huge power contained in the body of the Mohist giant.

its essence,

It's not for attacking, so it's called "non-attack".

unlock,

then……

rushed up.

The air waves rolled, rubbing against the air and bursting into flames, like a volcanic eruption——

The weapons in his hands are constantly being disintegrated and recast, knives, swords, guns, bows... different forms, but they all have unparalleled power.

The whole earth is shaking!

The whole space seemed to be shaking violently!

If it were not in this Jixia Academy,

Otherwise, just this one blow may directly cause explosive turmoil in the palace and even the surrounding veins.

"What an exaggerated force."

Seeing this, Huang Shigong next to him couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then raised the bamboo stick in his hand to block the oncoming attack.

"Uncle Grand Master, once you're old, don't move around?"

Someone next to him said.

The young man in a white robe swung a spell, trapping the attacking enemies with ease.

That is Xu Fu, the contemporary heir of the Yin Yang family.

"You traitor to Taoism, how dare you say—"

The old man squinted.