Do nothing and be a big boss

Master Tang reluctantly stood up, his long jet black hair was shaved to different lengths, his clothes were torn, and there were countless sword marks on his body.

Shu Jiangliu was about to perform the second move, when a huge sword suddenly blocked him, making him retreat involuntarily.

All the restrictions he had set on Fu Rongjian were rapidly collapsing and disintegrating with each appearance of the blood gun.

Shu Jiangliu was furious!

He searched for hundreds of years before he found a rare high qualification in the world.Master Furong was less than one year old at that time, he brought the opponent back, raised, smelted, and casted. High aptitude does not mean that he will definitely succeed. Those who are not strong enough will be frightened by the pain of smelting, and even frightened to death. Aptitude will also be killed by weakness.

Master Fu Rong has never let him down, and occasionally there is a little episode, which does not hinder the progress.

Master Furong left alone without hesitation in order to avoid injury to those around her, but was captured by him, erasing all of Master Furong's emotions.But unexpectedly, the erased emotions quietly and quickly revived.This kind of thing must not be allowed, re-smelting is a troublesome but solution to all problems.

But even re-smelting failed.

why?

He finally discovered that being strong can also be a weakness.

If there is less persistence, the Furong Sword is really the most perfect, but this sword can be manipulated in any way, and everything can be thrown away, except for that one person.

Is it true that there is nothing perfect in the world?

It's not that the Furong Sword is not perfect, it's the Tang family's fault!

Shu Jiangliu looked at the twelve blood guns surrounding the Furong Sword. In the past many years, the owner of the blood guns has blocked his hegemony countless times.

How could he let a dead man continue to hinder him!

"Lotus Sword." Shu Jiangliu danced his sword formula and said coldly, "Blood Rain!"

The lotus sword guns are densely packed, like thousands of ants eating bones, the blood guns are stationed in the gap one after another, once the gap is formed, it will expand rapidly.But in the blink of an eye, one of the blood guns disappeared completely, and the effect of the formation stagnated, and the remaining eleven blood guns disappeared one after another.

The giant sword shrunk and turned into a human form.

Master Furong was floating with her hands and feet closed, and was pulled backward by an irresistible force and sent to Shujiangliu.

The blood guns suddenly reappeared, and as soon as the twelve complete blood guns appeared, the blood-colored and cold points of the guns shrank towards Master Furong in the center.

At the same time, Master Tang exerted all his remaining cultivation bases, and the corpses and blood flowing all over the lonely peak merged into a distorted human figure, with his back facing Shu Jiangliu, and opened his arms to Master Furong.

Shu Jiangliu laughed angrily, and the shadow of Lan Lian appeared angrily,

The twisted figure fell down.

With such a body now, Master Tang does not have the ability to shake Shu Jiangliu, not even a single point.

Before the blood gun had time to cut off the true energy of the controller in Master Furong's Lingfu with the tip of the gun, he was defeated again by the shadow of the lotus sword.

Master Fu Rong felt two forces tearing herself apart, opened her eyes in the chaos that seemed to be torn apart, and saw that Master Tang was covered with sword wounds in front of the ladder, and a deep place in her heart was slightly affected by this scene.

But only for a moment.

Jiang Liuding's no-light array was blocked again, and the gleam in Master Furong's pupils just appeared before disappearing again.

Shu Jiangliu looked at Master Tang condescendingly and said, "What you are doing is useless.

Even if you succeed in erasing my control over the Hibiscus Sword this time, it is still a sword forged by me, and I have countless ways to make it my sword again.

And you, there is no next time! "

Master Furong regained her expressionless expression, and continued to drift towards Shu Jiangliu behind her.The person reflected in the pupils was getting further and further away, and Yin Hong's figure was half kneeling, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Even after exhausting all his strength, that person kept his head up and stared at Master Fu Rong closely.At this moment, he finally gathered his strength again, stood up again, and there was no trace of defeat on his face.

For some reason, Master Fu Rong thought of this sentence: Unless the last breath is gone, the last ray of soul is dissipated, otherwise there will never be a setback, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky to make this person admit defeat.

Master Tang raised one arm, and forced to exercise the remaining true energy again. The broken clothes moved with the wind. Master Fu Rong saw a very different scar on Master Tang's heart.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

…Since he can remember, his life has been accompanied by a melting pot and a river of books.He is a man who has nothing, not even himself.

Later, people who have nothing have a peerless treasure.

What did he do?

He is going to lose his treasure.

Master Furong opened her eyes wide, and at this moment, she made a decision without hesitation.

His pupils suddenly turned completely black, his body stopped moving, the surrounding air was stagnant and tense, making it difficult to breathe, his clothes and hair fluttered wildly without wind, and a black line appeared strangely on his forehead.

Shu Jiangliu: "?!"

Master Tang suddenly sensed something was wrong, and frowned.

The giant sword suddenly appeared, and the silver hibiscus pattern on the blade changed to black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The devilish energy that came from nowhere quietly spread out.

The battle between Da Neng was too fierce, only the dead were left on the lonely peak, and the living were all moved to far away places, shouting and killing in the area where they could save their lives, sometimes uncontrollably marveling at Da Neng's transcendent power.

But suddenly a huge black-patterned sword appeared, and a large area around the isolated peak and its surroundings grew abruptly. Large and small black-patterned swords grew out of the ground, walls, and tree trunks.

But in a moment, the lonely peak turned into a sword peak.

The demon cultivator and cultivator had no choice but to put down their guns again, and retreated in horror, just because the wanton-growing sword forest came in front of them, and there was no tendency to stop in the slightest!Seeing that someone took a step too late and turned into a meat skewer on a sword, what cares about the battle between good and evil, run away!

The bosses will destroy the world and take care of these rookies a little bit, okay?

"What's going on, help—"

"This is a fallen demon... This is the scene where the Kong Ming-level power has fallen into a demon... The Sa family is worth it in this life!"

"It's worth a fart, run away!"

"The former dragon head I admire the most, first betrayed the righteous way, then was exposed as a fake book, and now he has fallen into a demon... What is going on in his mind, how sad is it that he doesn't care about people who regard him as a role model? ?”

Shu Jiangliu glared viciously at Jian Lin, who was moving rapidly, and it was almost difficult to maintain the posture of the strongest person in the world who is in control and aloof.

For Master Tang, Fu Rongjian chose to self-destruct.

This is a sword forged by Shu Jiangliu. Shu Jiangliu thinks he knows his outstanding works very well.He finally discovered that this was not the case.

Perhaps he should admit that the Hibiscus Sword is not a perfect sword.

If Furong Sword can put its attachment to Master Tang on its own duty, the most perfect sword must be Furong Sword, but things backfired.

The Furong sword has the aptitude and strength, but does not have enough understanding, and is obsessed with boring love. How can such a weapon be used as his Shu Jiangliu's sword? !

Shu Jiangliu held the lotus sword in his hand, with the sword lying in front of him, he was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore: "Lian sword, follow me to eradicate the lotus sword."

Get rid of this failure that has disappointed him so much.

Lotus Sword, Nine Springs!

The sword forest swept across Shujiangliu's body, consciously circled behind Shujiangliu, and then surrounded Shujiangliu from all directions.Shu Jiangliu's face was as cold as frost, and the immeasurable sword shot out around him.

The sword at the front bears the brunt and is shattered, but the situation in the back is better, and the situation in the distance is even better, almost unaffected.

Shu Jiangliu's face darkened.

The sword forest swept across again, like ice thorns formed rapidly in the ice and snow, showing their sharpness.

Master Furong, advanced.

In the center of the sword forest, there are black and white swords growing from all angles of the Temple of Sanctuary, and the demonic energy between the swords is lingering, like a ghostly realm of swords.

Master Tang frowned and looked at Master Fu Rong who stood in front of him.