Limitless Sword God
Chapter 88 Table of contents

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Half of the participants who participated in the exchange meeting today were killed in the hands of the devil. The teachers suffered heavy casualties and the representatives of all parties were not bad.

The protagonist of this incident, the character of the demon's specially captured wooden wind, has long been alone, the wooden family this time to remove people from the wood wind all died, no one is still alive!

At this moment, everyone was in a group, surrounded by three layers of the three layers of the monsters.

When the war broke out, most of the people in the college had already run out, or they were killed by the magic objects that came here. The people in the square could not get support, and Zhou Zibu did the internal training. The strength of the college was completely passive and the situation was completely Pulled to the wind.

Purple Star was supported by several teachers and sat at the forefront of the crowd.

She wants to heal her wounds, but when she just moves, she even spits three blood, her old face is white, her eyes are more and more dim, as if she is lost anytime, anywhere, directly to the sky.

The person who is called the soul of the blood is also uncomfortable. Standing in the demon, the gasping of the mouth and mouth, the chest is undulating, as if to stop a little, you have to suffocate and die.

"Zi Xing adults are not a bachelor's degree, they are extremely high in the spirit of Xuanqiu, and they are also strong and outrageous! In the Ming Dynasty, Zhou Zibu's meticulously poisoned, but still able to fight with me until now, is amazing! It is really powerful. !"

The soul of the blood whispers, although the words are full of admiration, but the words are proud.

You are amazing, not planted in my hands?

"The body of a supreme strong man is filled with a profound spirit and a strong soul. It can increase the strength of our demon! This time the purpose is that the wooden wind is right, but if you can defeat you, take your body. I can wait for the magic to break through the promotion and turn into a stronger existence. In the future, I will be able to do the same thing, which is why I will kill you so far!"

The soul of the blood is evil and laughs: "Now, if anyone among you is willing to bow to me, I can promise him. When he takes his flesh and soul, he can let him die very comfortably!!"

"The despicable people of the Mozu are still confusing here?"

Purple Star supported the body and stood up in a difficult way. The old face was covered with fortitude: "If you want to kill, then come, if you don't kill, then it will roll! Why waste your lips here? We will never tell you Bow down!"

"Yes! We will never bow to your despicable and shameful monsters! It’s a big fight!!"

A teacher at the Purple Star Academy also stood up and shouted. His eyes were full of anger. Anyone who knew him knew that at least half of his students had died under the claws of the monster.

Seeing Zixing and others so determined, other representatives also shouted out.

"When you want to kill, how many nonsense? You should not be afraid of us?"

"Up, big, is a dead word, what else can you fear?"

"brute!"

The snoring sounded, even though these people were all powerful, no one was afraid.

Can you fight for the last moment, and how many people are afraid of death?

The soul of blood wrinkled, and I never thought that these guys were so afraid of death!

Roar!

Just then, the side of the monster sent a warning scream.

The soul of the blood was suspicious, turned his head, but saw the entrance to the square. A man carrying a blood sword and carrying a **** sword, ran over with blood.

"Oh??"

Blood Soul laughed out: "Are you not running? How come back?"

Su Yun’s heart was shocked, but he didn’t say anything, but his eyes turned around and looked for a way out.

Obviously, Zixing and others can't support it. This group of monsters is well prepared, and Zhouzibu is doing it internally. The attack and killing suddenly, Zixing and others are simply unprepared. If the front is against the purple star, this group of demons will be absolutely crushed.

After scanning the lap, there is no way to go around. The commander of the Mozu in the rear is about to catch up. If you don’t want a countermeasure, you will be killed.

Su Yun looked stunned. Suddenly, he aimed at a small path on the side.

That path leads to the place where the blood-stained array is placed.

No matter, Zixing and others are afraid of being difficult to support. At this time, it is important to keep alive.

Just as Su Yun just wanted to move, the trail actually ran two monsters.

Su Yun stunned and hurried back.

Su Yun is already the end of the strong, how can the blood soul not see? And the breath of this person is not strong, and it is simply not good enough to be weak.

"The outsiders should be coming soon, but we have plenty of time to enjoy our delicious meal!"

The soul of the blood held up his hands, like a **** stick, shouting with a hoarse voice: "Okay! My servants, now let us start eating!"

The sound fell, and the soul of the blood smashed into a thick bloodshot, and the eyes became more and more enchanting.

He greedily looked at the purple star, licked his dry lips, and his eyes were hungry.

Not only him, but the other monsters around him are also drooling at this moment, stunned and staring at the group of people.

Su Yun's heart is cold, he has noticed that the two monsters that ran out of the trail are looking at themselves with a fierce beastly look.

"Kid, is there no way to go now?"

Seeing that Su Yun did not retreat, Jian Lao sighed.

"The two monsters are not terrible. The terrible thing is the commander who will be chasing after him. The square is surrounded by the devil's monsters. The blood fog has not yet dispersed. I have almost no way to escape."

Su Yun not only clenched his fists, but his heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness.

I didn't expect to go to this field again.

Never die, your plan has not yet been implemented, and you must not die here.

Su Yun stared at the path, his heart was covered with frost, cold and perseverance.

Rush into the trail, maybe there is still a line of life! !

"Kid, in fact, in this case, you have a way to save yourself, but you have to help it!"

At this time, the old man suddenly said.

Su Yun heard the words, his heart was slightly stable, and he was busy asking: "What method? Please ask the seniors to show it quickly!"

"You are behind!" Swordsman simply recited three words.

behind?

Su Yun was suspicious, turned his head, suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly changed.

"Predecessors, what do you mean... dead sword?"

"The blood soul is made to be powerful, but when it is killed with the purple star, it consumes a lot. You can kill it with a dead sword!"

"But the death sword can't be pulled out. What do the seniors say about this?"

Su Yun bite his teeth.

"I can't pull it out, it's because it doesn't obey you! It's not convinced, you can convince it, let it help you for the time being, for your use!"

The old sword whispers.

“Convince? Is it so simple?”

"Things are man-made. This is the only way to save yourself. Tianqing can't push it. What strategies do you have?"

Sword old sighs: "I have some strength, but it is impossible to contend with the blood soul. Only the death sword can help you, and look at your own skills."

Wen Yan, Su Yun is silent.

But after a while, his face was full of color.

At this moment, is there any way?

No, in this case, it can only be tried.

Immediately, the person reached out and grabbed the dead sword on the back, holding the hilt, and twitching.

but.

The sword does not move, no matter how much strength it can't pull it out of the scabbard.

When Su Yun saw it, he took a breath and said: "I know that my strength is very weak, but I must get your help now! Hurry up and help me!!"

The sound fell, Su Yun increased his strength, but.

The dead sword still does not move, and the blade does not leave the scabbard.

"Dry your mother! Can you not come out?"

Su Yun couldn't help but curse.

"Kid, oh.... Don't be so embarrassed, be careful that it's angry, and...it's not a mother."

"..."

Hey! ! ! !

At this moment, the buzzing sounded, and the two monsters at the end of the path had already rushed over, and four huge claws were shot at his head.

Su Yun hurriedly slammed and rolled over to avoid.

When a person gets up, he puts the Qianyuan sword back into the scabbard, and both hands grasp the hilt and smother the pumping.

"You **** is giving me out!! Come out!"

Su Yun’s death twitches, but the dead sword is also stubborn and will not be unsheathed.

Hey!

The claws of the monster were shot again.

Su Yun looked pale and white again.

Hey!

The huge claws hit the ground, and the ground was instantly shattered, and the enchanting scent of the scorpion splattered like a splash of water.

Su Yun took out Qianyuan and handed it to a monster, but the Jianfeng cut it, but it only caused a shallow scar in its flesh wound.

The three swords are all out, and there is no power in the blade. At this moment, it is almost equal to the most common iron sword, without the slightest power.

Su Yun's hole was enlarged, he got up and turned and ran.

"Bad boy!!!!!"

At this time, an angry roar was heard at the entrance to the square.

Su Yun looked up and saw the old man who had been smashed by Qian Yuanjian again.

His face is twisted, his eyes are filled with angry flames, look like, can't wait to smash Su Yun's bones, chew Su Yun's flesh, pull his skin, pump his muscles...

The commander of the Mozu.

Su Yun’s heart trembled.

At this time, if there is no help from the dead sword, you will have to die!

Su Yun bit his teeth, his heart sinking, and a painful picture passed through his head.

The night when the rain fell, the lonely tomb standing on the hill.

The eyes that once desperate and helpless.

The delicate face that is exhausted and does not have any hope...

If one dies, everything cannot be changed, and everything will still follow the original trajectory.

God gives himself the opportunity... Is it so wasteful?

"Dead sword!"

Awkward, Su Yun suddenly evoked with a hoarse voice.

"Do you exist only to kill?"

The sound is like the friction of the stone, it is very harsh, but the sentence is stabbed into the heart.

"The existence of the sword is not just for killing, but for guarding."

"A sword stands between heaven and earth. Its true meaning is not to be a tool for making death."

"I missed too much Su Yun and lost too much. When I wake up, everything has been regretted. I can degenerate into something that I want to guard. I can do whatever I care about. I can Abandon my mind, abandon my soul, use the most dirty and bad means to deal with all this, maybe I am a mean and shameless villain, maybe I am not doing great, but I don't care, because I know, my place I have done all this and have a clear conscience. The people I care about are very good. These are the things I want."

"So, what about you? Do you only recognize powerful people? You only care about those powerful beings?"

“Do you only think that a powerful person can exert your greatest power? Do you only think that the weak ones are not worthy of you?”

"If that's the case, then you are very wrong!"

"My Su Yun is really weak at the moment, but the spiritual masters are four, but how can this be? Is it always just a spiritual master? I am always weak? No, maybe in the next second, I can Become a strong."

"Now, I only need your help, not your charity!"

"This is not a request, but a request!"

"Whether you can't get out of the sheath, I don't help, I will shoot. Although I have no retreat, I am not afraid of a battle, even if the other party is a hundred times stronger than me!"

"I am not afraid!"

"And look... are you afraid?"

Su Yun said with a deep heart, but at this moment, he did not go to pull the sword again. He stared at the front, and the demon commander and two monsters at that end had already rushed here...

The man has a sigh of exquisiteness, wrapped it in the palm of his hand, and his heart has fallen.

No resolute decision!

Even if you are unarmed, you have to fight it once.

because...

He is not reconciled.

The soul is not willing!

Hey.

At this moment, the dark scabbard suddenly flashed a black light, and then a long, dark sword flew out of the air, hovering in the air for a few laps, steadily stabbing the land in front of Su Yun.

Hey! ! ! ! ! ! !

The sharp and fierce swordsman screams like a ghost, and stirs up! ! ! ! !

Dead sword! ! ! !

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