Chapter 569 Dead
Su Nanzhi saw the opportunity and swung forward with the peach wood sword. The sword of Taoist Changqing must be quite old, and in Su Nanzhi's hands it exerted its unprecedented power.
Su Nanzhi seized the opportunity, and when the monster was about to grab her again, she did not dodge or evade, but instead faced it head-on. However, at that moment, the peach wood sword in her hand stabbed out.
With a "swish" sound, the sound of the wooden sword piercing the skin was so clear that the monster was obviously hit hard.
In fact, while he was causing Su Nanzhi to get injured repeatedly, he himself was also getting injured repeatedly.
Su Nanzhi's sense of morality has always been contradictory.
I don’t know whether killing evil spirits is to prolong life or for justice.
If it's for the sake of life, then there is no sense of justice. If it's for the sake of justice, she can't convince herself.
But one thing is certain, she is a very vindictive person.
She had to get back the injuries she had suffered, so Ying had never gained anything from them.
The only thing is that he has the ability to heal himself.
But a sentence I learned when watching a movie before can still be used today: The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed.
As long as he keeps getting injured, Su Nanzhi doesn't believe that he can be completely fine.
And there's no way this thing doesn't have weaknesses.
Like Taoist Priest Changqing, Su Nanzhi had also read the so-called legend, or rather, heard about the "An Tusheng Story" from his master.
Although he is revered by the world, he eats people's souls and devours their flesh and blood. It is impossible for him to exist as a god for a long time.
Therefore, people also call it the evil god.
It’s a pity that this thing has no divine nature and doesn’t even have the chance to prove its truth and ascend to heaven through killing.
Naturally, the real Xing couldn't be like the one in front of him, without any consciousness of his own and only knowing how to kill. This one was at most a failure, but was regarded as a treasure by others.
Su Nanzhi's sword not only injected his own spiritual power, but also borrowed a little spiritual power from the small ice flower that appeared occasionally.
Xiao Binghua has a good relationship with her little flame and is willing to lend any spiritual power she wants.
The two spiritual powers were all injected into Xing's body along with the peach wood sword. It was like ice and fire. Just thinking about it made you realize how uncomfortable it would feel.
As expected, after one sword strike, Xing fell to the ground, his whole body shaking and dislocating. The body that looked unreliable in the first place seemed to be gradually falling apart.
At that moment, Su Nanzhi keenly sensed something.
"His master is trying to escape." Su Nanzhi said coldly.
"What do you mean?" Taoist Yun Qi asked loudly subconsciously.
As for Taoist Changqing, he had lost too much blood and was lucky enough to be able to continue holding up the formation. He even had difficulty speaking now.
Xing shared the same fate with others. Su Nanzhi realized it the moment the peach wood sword pierced his body, and the connection was broken.
In other words, if Ying gets injured again, there will be no one who can provide him with a steady supply of spiritual power to repair himself.
The fact that the other party was able to unilaterally cut off this connection meant that Feng Rui and Qin Luoshu had not yet caught the person.
There was no need to continue fighting now. Su Nanzhi watched the monster on the ground going crazy, pulled out the peach wood sword from his body, then aimed at the third eye between his eyebrows and stabbed it hard.
The blood is extremely red.
Xing's third eye, the one that hides the darkest side of the world, is also his biggest weakness.
(End of this chapter)
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