Me, sword fairy!

Su Wangyou has never had a demon in his cultivation so far. Firstly, because he is indeed extraordinary, he hasn't encountered any major setbacks along the way, and thirdly because of these auxiliary exercises.

And now, Su Wangyou took the initiative to disperse these auxiliary exercises that could suppress the demons.

He originally thought that he would never use this thing in his life, but he didn't expect to use it anyway, and he triggered it on his own initiative.

Su Wangyou's eyes were entangled with black energy——————He took the initiative to let go of his mind, and even took the initiative to breed inner demons, forcing himself into demons.

Feng Mo Jianxin is a very rare Jianxin. There is only an unknown person in the record, and even if it is unknown information, few people know about it today, but Su Wangyou's father once said such a sentence when chatting.

[In the sky world, every Mo Jianxin kills the first.

How strong is Feng Mo Jianxin?

Let an unknown master in the sage realm slaughter a city.

The longevity fruit was taken away, all the tendons and hamstrings were cut off, and even the heart was taken out. The nameless mad while he was still dead, then almost destroyed the whole night.

Killing the first, if even the Demon Sword Heart can't afford it, then I'm afraid there is nothing in the world that can handle it.

It's just that the side effects of this Jianxin are really too big, so big that people can't bear it at all, otherwise how could it be rated as a mere inheritance level?

In an instant, Su Wang was surrounded by worrying demons, and endless demonic energy wrapped around him.

Su Wangyou slowly raised his head.

"It's going to rain..."

He opened his mouth and said word by word.

"I, want, kill, man."

Chapter 57 I, Su Wangyou (7)

Su Wangyou didn’t hesitate. He has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense in battle. During battle, he says the name of his moves the most. Not to mention that the opponent is not able to understand people. The beast.

He stepped out, and under the demon state, his all attributes skyrocketed by at least three times. Coupled with the blood rage and the rituals of the law, his attributes reached an unimaginable level.

(PS blood rage, every demon increase the percentage of attributes are used to increase, every demon three times, blood rage twice, the total is five times, instead of multiplying to become six times, basically all skills that increase attributes by percentage are Adding is not multiplying, but there are a few exceptions, such as --- the ritual of the law overrides them, multiplication is performed on the basis of five times, instead of addition.)

You know, Taixuan Divine Art is originally the best technique in the world. It has been a unique killing technique since the ages. Looking at the ancestral light, there is no cultivation method that has higher attributes than Taixuan Divine Art. The attribute of is equivalent to that of an ordinary Emperor Realm, and now he has this increase...

It is not physical training, it is better than physical training.

Su Wangyou held three thousand feet of white hair in his hand, and in a blink of an eye he leaped a distance of hundreds of meters and rushed to the top of Lingshan.

"Backlight——————"

The essence of Hongchen Swordsmanship, the superbly fast beheading swordsmanship, is not so much a martial skill, it is better to say that this is some kind of superb technique.

Su Wangyou turned into a stream of light, and the long sword in his hand was drawn from the top of Lingshan's head to the tail.

"Roar!!"

The extremely violent air wave spread, Su Wangyou had no plan to fight the giant beast head-on, and several jumped away from the Lingshan Mountain, standing in the distance looking at the wound he had cut.

"It's ridiculous."

Su Wangyou's eyes were entangled with devilish energy, and he shook his head dissatisfied, as if mocking himself.

I saw a shallow white mark on the back of Lingshan from beginning to end.

Obviously, this shallow white mark is Su Wangyou's masterpiece.

"Sure enough, is it still too arrogant? This kind of thing can't be hurt without jerk—"

Su Wangyou narrowed his eyes.

[No, if there is no sheath...]

Lingshan does not care what Su Wangyou is thinking. Although it has no wisdom, it also has a beast-like instinct. Su Wangyou in front of it gives it a sense of danger. It will naturally choose Su Wangyou as the first attack. aims.

Lingshan finally didn't let out a useless roar this time, it accumulated a little power, and rushed towards Su Wangyou like a lunatic.

Overwhelming, overwhelming.

It was as if the entire Pingtian Lake had been lifted up, and Lingshan's huge body brought countless lake water, like a huge ocean wave, with the momentum of sweeping the world, and rushed towards Su Wangyou.

[It’s so slow...]

What is the most difficult attribute for a warrior to improve?

It's not the internal energy, nor the ability to resist or power, but the speed.

The internal energy, strength, and resistance of an emperor realm can easily be dozens of times more than a fairy realm, but his speed is definitely not tens of times faster than a fairy realm, and even several times are reluctant.

Therefore, under this double-layer increase, Su Wangyou's biggest improvement is her body style, or speed.

Moreover, this increase is comprehensive, including Su Wangyou's dynamic vision and neural response ability, all have been relatively increased, coupled with Su Wangyou's monster-like adaptability, he can easily control this power.

"It's so slow." It was obviously facing an ancient behemoth that could severely wound him with a single blow, but Su Wangyou was so casual, he took a lightly step to the left, and easily avoided Lingshan's attack.

Lingshan’s devastating blow rubbed his body and smashed onto Pingtian Lake, and the ensuing huge wave instantly swallowed Su Wangyou—and also blocked Lingshan’s sight.

Su Wangyou turned into a black streamer, rushing hurriedly on the huge body of Lingshan, with white hair in his hand, a dragon and a snake with a 3,000-meter long pen.

Brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush

Thousands of sword lights enveloped Lingshan's body.

Su Wangyou leaped high, with a hideous killing intent in his eyes. Although he seems normal now, it is actually Su Wangyou who suppressed Feng Mo Jianxin with supreme willpower. But even so, this killing The mind cannot be suppressed.

"Six forms of Qinglian————"

"Four styles!"

Su Wangyou stared at Lingshan's eyes.

Although Lingshan has no weaknesses, as a creature, its eyes should always be more important than other parts.

"Over the peaks!"

The mighty sword light fell.

Lingshan screamed, unexpectedly rushed up to meet Jianguang.

Is it possible to resist the sword light of Qinglian with a physical body?

If the real Li Qinglian was here, Lingshan would turn into dust in an instant, but now standing here is only Su Wangyou who is still in a virtual state.