Fantasy: Become A Saint At The Start

Chapter one hundred and eighty fourth triumphant

Whether it is a smooth road or a thorn, it doesn’t matter.

I have a sword in hand.

Anyone who stands in my way will be smashed with a single sword!

Whether the person standing in the way is others, or yourself!

Sword in hand.

Since you can kill others.

You can kill yourself!

Su’s eyes were clear, and the Samsara killing sword in his hand returned to calm.

fire.

calm.

wind.

stop.

However, the dark peaks that were originally towering into the clouds have become gentle slopes.

The Haruhi Valley, which was originally deep and bottomless, has become a flat land in front of the slope.

The bright sunshine unique to the Emperor’s Tomb World.

Through layers of clouds.

It fell on Su Ye.

Sunshine, warm and bright.

And in the center of the flat slope where the sun shines.

A small tree with grotesque roots and bottom, swaying alone in the sunlight.

The branches of the small tree are like ink.

The leaves are like jade.

under lush foliage.

The knot is hung with exquisite and small fruits of vermilion.

Su Ye pointed the tip of his sword towards this small tree.

The twigs and leaves trembled and shivered.

It is the true body of Wannian Zhuguo.

It is the culprit behind the fog that confuses people.

And it.

At this moment, whether it is life or death, it is the Sword intent at the tip of Su Ye’s sword, whether it is still vomiting.

Su Ye Sword intent neither received nor sent.

Only with clear eyes, he quietly watched this ten thousand year vermilion fruit whose leaves were trembling, but there was nowhere to escape.

After half a sound.

The roots of the small tree are pulled up by themselves, and the branches and leaves lie on the flat slope, like a tree monster, all of which are thrown to the ground.

Climb slowly to the tip of Su Ye’s sword.

only if.

It has a chance of life.

The ten thousand-year-old vermilion fruit hanging on the branches of the small tree.

There are forty-nine in total.

When Xiaoshu fell to the ground and knelt in front of Su Ye.

All the ten thousand-year-old vermilion fruits on the branches fell off one after another. As soon as the baby-like vermilion fruits broke off the branches, they immediately grew legs and hands.

He took the initiative to climb into Su’s pocket and get into Su Ye’s cover ring!

When forty-nine thousand years of red fruit.

Enter all of Su Ye’s rings.

Su Ye smiled half-smiling, looking at the small tree in front of him that has grown into a fine tree for ten thousand years.

Sword tip Sword intent spit!

Carve a line of running script on the trunk of the tree:

“This tree is the tree of the Great Emperor Su Ye”~!

Finish this line.

Su Ye withdrew the Sword intent, stepped into the air with one step, and walked towards the second gate without looking back!

And thousands of miles away, the people of the Eastern Wasteland family Xianmen.

When I saw the real appearance of Zhuguo on the flat slope.

All had their jaws dropped.

And the retired elder Sage of Feng Shui Institute, who is invincible all over the world, is even more proud.

“It is also said that Daddy’s Fengyuan is a gangjingyuan. You Tiechouchou who have not learned Feng Shui’s art have absolutely no idea of ​​the will of heaven and the profound mysteries of watching qi! The ability of the slayer at this time is no different from that of a great sage. With his ability, every move has deep meaning! Don’t be ashamed if you don’t understand! What about you, Blue Flame Sect!”

“Humph! The Cangyan Sect disciples obeyed the orders, attacked the dark peak, and seized the entire ten thousand year vermilion fruit! Even a branch, a leaf, must not be allowed to others!”

“The disciples of the Dragon Tooth Sect, clothed the Five Elements fog array, and anyone from other sects will be killed when they meet!”

Surrounded by the dark peak and swallowing the sun a thousand miles away.

Originally, they were still eating melons in front of the sand sculptures, and they were teasing each other with the boring Eastern Wasteland families.

At the moment when Su Ye left with forty-nine ten thousand year vermilion fruit.

The identity of all the people, immediately from the joy of eating melon masses.

became an undead foe.

From the top of a mountain thousands of miles away.

To the dark fortress tree that becomes a flat slope,

Thousands of miles away, blood light appears.

For a time, the killing was dark and dark.

After half an hour.

The retired elder of Feng Shui Shaanlongyuan was covered in blood and climbed to the small tree. ,