Chapter 161 Wulin Misleading Stories 31
"Oh my god... Host, host, you, you seem to be poisoned? What kind of poison is this? Why is it so overbearing?" When the system saw that the host was injured, it immediately mobilized the panel and found that the host's body was being invaded by the overbearing toxin at a speed visible to the naked eye. The host was screaming in Feng Wu's mind in a panic.
"My nickname is gone..." Feng Wu quickly sealed his heart meridians with his hands and feet, and used his internal force to force the poison back to his neck, blocking the tendons and veins where the poison was flowing. Feng Wu spat out a stream of fishy blood from his throat.
Feng Wu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The blood on his fingertips had turned black like ink. Feng Wu leaned in and smelled the scent. His brows furrowed, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his lips. He said with disdain: "I thought you were something else? Turns out you are a viper that has become a spirit! You didn't stay in the Ten Thousand Worlds, but came to this small place to cause trouble. Today, I will not spare your life."
The system exclaimed: "Wanjie, this thing came out of Wanjie? Impossible, how could a monster from Wanjie..."
Su Lizui, who was expecting the poison to kill him instantly, suddenly looked up, his emotionless black eyes revealing a trace of inquiry and doubt. "You know Wanjie, who are you?"
Feng Wu had no patience to waste time; too many people had already been drawn to the noise of their fight. He raised his sword, the tip pointing at Su Li Zui. A vast spiritual consciousness emanated, slowly imprinting itself upon the black-gray greatsword. The sword, summoned by a familiar power, vibrated violently with a humming sound. Unable to hold the mischievous creature any longer, Feng Wu slowly released the hilt, letting it play freely.
The sword body trembled until it could no longer withstand the huge force, and began to break into pieces. Overnight, the entire sword was broken into slag, and the giant sword aggrievedly curled itself into a ball. From the scattered golden light, a black giant sword with extremely heavy pressure slowly stretched out its slender and agile body.
Feeling the heavy pressure of the giant sword, Su Lizui screamed, "You... the sword in your hand... how could it be Chaos? Why is the Chaos Sword in your hand? Who are you?"
There was such a big commotion in the palace that all the imperial guards surrounded the entire Qianlong Palace in three layers inside and outside.
Some palace servants who were not afraid of death and loved to watch the excitement hid in the dark, watching the duel between top masters on the roof of Qianlong Palace with excitement and trembling.
Xiao Qingyue, who had been depressed in the Ninth Prince's Mansion for half a month, stood on a high city wall, looking at the two people fighting a life-and-death duel on the roof with complicated eyes. Suddenly, he felt infinite hatred and fear for the palace in his heart.
Suddenly, the originally warm and sunny weather changed. Large groups of black clouds gathered over the sky above the Qianlong Palace. The dark clouds seemed to be brewing some big conspiracy, which was not happening for a long time.
Until everyone discovered a black sword from the golden light, they stared blankly at the thick and fierce black thunder falling from the sky, and the black thunder hit the black giant sword squarely.
The Chaos Sword, which had endured three bolts of lightning, rushed to its master's side before the mysterious thunder could grow stronger, rubbing his tender cheek affectionately. It said aggrievedly and pitifully, "Master, help me! I can't bear it anymore!"
System: “…” Oh my god! The sword has become a spirit?
Feng Wu touched the sword and said lovingly, "Xiaoguai, you've been asleep for too long. Have you forgotten how you single-handedly withstood 749 thunderbolts?"
Chaos Little Darling: "..." How many years has it been since that time? Has the master's bad habit of bringing up old issues still not been cured after hundreds of years?
"Okay, let's kill this thing first before Xuan Lei comes down!" Feng Wu gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his spiritual consciousness and the sword spirit merged into one, and he slashed at the male viper opposite.
His eyes fell on the terrified 'Su Li Zui' opposite him, and he answered his previous question, "If you want to know who I am, you'd better go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell yourself!" The giant sword slashed with a shocking force, and the mighty power of swallowing the sky made 'Su Li Zui' fixed in place without moving. A golden light flashed, and the devil's energy of the male snake was immediately annihilated into ashes.
Before the male viper died, he thought bitterly in his heart, it was a monster from the abyss, where did the six realms of reincarnation come from?
The power of the Chaos Sword was specifically designed to destroy monsters. The split Su Lizui and the split Qianlong Palace fell to the left and right in a very regular pattern, just like Moses splitting the sea.
Feng Wu held the sword in his hand and stepped into the air, and he soared to a height of hundreds of meters. The Chaos Sword was afraid that its master would fall, so the sword immediately slid to Feng Wu's feet.
Feng Wu's majestic demeanor as he stood atop the divine sword has since been deeply engraved in the minds of everyone in the Divine Capital.
The system was completely crazy at this point. Isn't this a low-level martial arts world? The host can actually fly with a sword?
Wuuuuu, are you going to kill me? Host! Please take it easy! Don't destroy this pitiful little world. Your love-brained guy is still waiting for you to take him home.
After the hall collapsed completely, the Chaos Sword finally came to a steady stop on the ruins of the hall, carrying its master on its back.
Feng Wu looked at the hall that was destroyed by his sword and felt a little guilty, wondering if the old emperor would ask him to pay for it.
Feng Wu didn't know that the old emperor had suffered a stroke and hemiplegia due to his fear and was lying unconscious on the dragon bed.
Xuan Lei seemed to be frightened by the shocking sword below, and the speed of brewing thunder and lightning slowed down. It was just a tool thunder that did things according to the rules. Why should it bear everything?
Feng Wu put away the Chaos Sword and bowed to the sky. "Today, I summoned the Chaos Sword because of the situation. That viper has committed countless evils in the human world. I will slay the devil on behalf of the heaven. I hope that Master Xuan Lei will understand."
Feng Wu's voice sounded very soft, but people within a radius of ten miles heard it. The sound was like it was falling into their ears.
Xuan Lei felt comfortable with the compliment. He hummed symbolically and rode away on his black cloud mount.
The people of Shendu who thought they saw a miracle: "..."
The dark clouds dissipated, and countless rays of light fell on the entire imperial city. Everyone was blinded by the dazzling light and could not open their eyes. Feng Wu took advantage of the time when everyone covered their eyes and quickly left the crime scene.
Of course, before leaving, she did not forget to take Su Lizui's head away. When he was chopped by the Chaos Sword, Feng Wu deliberately avoided his head.
When everyone opened their eyes again, the immortal was no longer on the ruins. The brave palace servants immediately ran to the place where the immortal had just stood, with an obsessed look in their eyes.
Feng Wu carried the bloody head and quietly entered the Zhiji Building. He found his way to Xiao Qingyue's exclusive tea room as if he was familiar with it. The tea maker had already prepared warm tea for her to quench her thirst.
Feng Wu threw away the head in his hand, took out a warm cloth from the bamboo basket beside him, wiped the blood stains on his hands, picked up the teacup and drank it all.
Xiao Qingyue poured her another glass, his eyes fell on Feng Wu's terrifying neck, pursed his lips, and said, "The wound on your neck..."
Feng Wu waved his hand nonchalantly, "No problem, I have my own way to solve it. I've brought Su Lizui's head, it's time for you to pay!"
"Hehe...hahahaha..." Xiao Qing's laughter became more and more excited and he felt more and more pleased.
Feng Wu: "..." Even if you suffer from insomnia, heartbreak and madness, you still have to pay the bills.
In the end, Feng Wu received a bounty of one million taels for Su Lizui's head.
Now she was rich, now she was rich. Feng Wu touched the proceeds of her labor, stuffed them happily into the cloth bag she carried with her, drank the last cup of tea, said goodbye politely to her partners, and then she had nothing to do.
Feng Wu turned and left without any reluctance. The Chaos Sword on the table immediately caught up with its owner and stuck to his back affectionately.
Xiao Qingyue watched her leave. A man in black emerged from the darkness behind him. "Master, are you going to let her leave like this? You, you can..."
Xiao Qingyue warned seriously: "Don't try to provoke her. She will be your best friend and your most terrifying enemy!"
The man in black was horrified and immediately lowered his head to apologize: "I have overstepped my bounds. Please punish me, my lord!"
"Go and accept your punishment!" Xiao Qingyue dismissed the man and stared at the head on the ground in silence. He then leaned back in his chair dejectedly, muttering to himself, "Do I really want this supreme position that reigns supreme over the world?"
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