Eternal No. 1 Killing God (Eternal No. 1 Crazy God) The first thousand three hundred and thirty-eight chapters of the years when the bloody clothes fluttered!
The first thousand three hundred and thirty-eight chapters of the years when the bloody clothes fluttered!
Ten days passed by in a blink of an eye.
This day.
All the evil soldiers of Wang Wei gathered together.
Su Xuan also walked out.
The leader was Wei Wangquan.
Behind him are Shen Boju, Nan Xi, Nan Huai, and ten extremely fierce men wearing armors of ten colors! These are Wang Wei's top ten evil generals. Together with Wang Wei's evil soldiers' unique battle formation, alone
This Wang Wei evil army, under the leadership of Nan Xi, is capable of fighting against a first-order spiritual master! This is also the terrifying thing about the Wang Wei evil army. Among the four evil soldiers of the evil sect today, they are absolutely invincible.
And at this moment.
Ren Xinyue, Zhao Luosheng and others also appeared.
Seeing Su Xuan, several people's faces looked a little ugly.
Ren Xinyue naturally wanted to take Su Xuan back and ravage him severely.
As for Zhao Luosheng.
Having lost so much face before, he just wanted to kill Su Xuan! Su Xuan glanced around and found that more geniuses were coming.
"Haha, you're here."
Nan Huai walked over with a smile on his face and some evil intentions.
Wei Wangquan looked over and nodded towards Su Xuan.
This scene made many people look at it, with contempt, disdain, and envy.
Although King Quan of Wei also regarded Wang Wei's evil soldiers as brothers, these brothers were also close and distant.
Someone like Su Xuan is undoubtedly extremely close.
"Okay, everyone is here, brothers, come on, this time we will completely clean the sixth tomb!"
Wei Wangquan shouted loudly.
"Soldier Master!"
"Soldier Master!"
A sound echoed through the sky.
Su Xuan looked at it, feeling dazed for a moment.
This scene is very similar to when he was in the Lingzong area.
At that time, he was the evil master and had a group of evil disciples! At this moment, his group of evil disciples should all be in the Demon Realm. Su Xuan could sense that many people were dead, but most of them were still alive.
"I don't know how they are doing now."
Su Xuan thought as everyone headed towards the depths of the Sixth Tomb.
"Let's go. I will protect you this time, but if your life is not in danger, I won't take action."
Nan Huai smiled.
Su Xuan glanced at this young man, his head was full of muscles, and he was even more arrogant than Wei Wangquan.
To be honest, Su Xuan had no interest in saying another word to him.
He nodded and walked forward.
From now on, he didn't have time to pay attention to this kid, and he didn't bother to argue with him.
..."Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Shocking roars came from a huge ruin, and from time to time there were also sharp screams.
At this moment, Wang Wei's evil soldiers are clearing out an evil cave here! There is an evil creature at the level of a spirit master here, and Wei Wang Quan is leading Shen Boju and other strong men in a bloody battle.
Su Xuan, on the other hand, was on the periphery, specializing in picking out weak evil creatures.
What he has to do at this moment is to accumulate his fist power. It doesn't matter how many evil creatures he kills. The important thing is to accumulate his fist power during the battle.
Therefore, when Su Xuan fights, he relies entirely on physical combat without emitting a trace of cultivation power! At this moment, he is fighting an evil creature with a tiger head.
His body was already stained with blood, but his fists were fierce and not trembling at all.
"With one punch, the whole body moves.
For physical fists, you should use your physical body to gather your mind! This kind of flesh-and-blood fight is the best way to gather your fist spirit!"
Su Xuan's eyes were sharp and he hit the evil object with his fists to the flesh.
At this time, there was an ancient immortal and demonic intention entrenched in the fist intention condensed in Su Xuan's body.
Su Xuan has been refining it in the past few days, filling it with two auras, one good and one evil, which is consistent with Su Xuan's practice.
However, Su Xuan also knew that there was an essential difference between this ancient will and the heroic will.
This immortal and demonic ancient intention is to suppress both good and evil, but it is intertwined and cannot be integrated at all! However, this immortal and demonic ancient intention is indeed powerful. The moment it is integrated into the body, it begins to suppress the physical body! Once the physical body is suppressed, it can have the effect
The role of tempering.
Regardless of spiritual energy, evil energy, or physical strength, etc., they can all be enhanced! Moreover, this immortal and demonic ancient intention carries extremely ancient ideas. With daily penetration, it is indeed conducive to becoming a spiritual master! At this moment, the fist intention and ancient intention
With the fusion, Su Xuan became more and more sure that he could break the Kaifeng Evil Sword! Of course.
Su Xuan needs a lot of fist power and ancient magic power! Not far away, Nan Huai looked on with curled lips.
In his eyes, Su Xuan's punches were too slow. Although he was brutal enough, he looked like a gangster.
"Master Bing's Wang Ba Quan is really blind. You might as well leave it to me."
Nan Huai was very dissatisfied and didn't even think about going to help Su Xuan.
But he obviously didn't know that the reason why Wei Wangquan didn't teach him Wang Ba Quan was not because he was too precious, but because Nan Huai didn't meet the standards for practicing Wang Ba Quan.
And Nan Xi is a woman, so she is obviously not a strong and powerful Wang Ba Quan.
At this moment, Nan Huai glanced into the distance.
There, Zhao Luosheng and others looked over from time to time.
"I guess this kid is quite annoying. These people have very bad eyes."
Nan Huai was sent to protect Su Xuan, which was the intention of King Quan of Wei.
Although Zhao Luosheng and others will not act blatantly, there is no guarantee that they will resort to underhanded tactics.
"It seems that Wei Wangquan really cares about this little bastard!"
A trace of gloom flashed in Zhao Luosheng's eyes. The more Wei Wangquan showed concern, the more jealous and unhappy he became.
"There's always a chance."
He snorted inwardly.
Ren Xinyue shook his head: "It seems that we won't be able to do anything to him in the short term."
She knew very well the temper of Wei Wangquan, and it was impossible to capture Su Xuan. She could only wait for Wei Wangquan to lose power... and at this moment.
Not only Wang Wei but also the evil soldiers looked over.
"What do you think, the commander of the army, recruiting this kind of trash into Wang Wei?"
"And he also handed over Wangba Fist to him. Isn't this a secret betrayal of the Pearl?"
"I heard that he saved the soldier!"
"With his little strength, you probably didn't wake up."
Everyone was very dissatisfied.
However, because of Wei Wangquan, they did nothing! Their respect for Wei Wangquan is not superficial, but from the heart! They will implement all decisions of Wei Wangquan without reservation, even if they die! But obviously
, they will never recognize Su Xuan! Of course, Su Xuan will not care about this.
If Su Xuan still wants them to admit it, then he doesn't have to mess around.
He...continues to kill evil things in his own way! Soon.
Wei Wangquan came out feeling refreshed.
Everyone looked at him with great admiration.
Previously, Wei Wangquan showed great power and directly pressed the evil creature to the ground and beat it wildly.
Shen Boju was very excited because Wei Wangquan's strength had greatly increased again.
But as soon as he came out, he saw Su Xuan.
It's like a mouse droppings spoiling a pot of soup.
Shen Boju twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't say anything after all.
Wei Wangquan laughed out loud. The Shiwang Fist and Tianji Steps that Su Xuan passed on to him were really awesome, allowing him to directly blow up the evil thing.
But now, seeing Su Xuan boxing slowly, his eyes lit up even more.
He... could naturally see that Su Xuan was using the simplest, yet fastest way to gather his fist power.
"Brother is a great talent!"
He praised.
Shen Boju: "..." Nan Xi: "..." Everyone: "..." Commander, do you want to protect that kid like this?
Where is the talent in that funny boxing technique?
...next time.
Wei Wangquan led a group of people and began to sweep away evil objects in the Sixth Tomb.
And behind this group of people, there is always someone following slowly.
He used slow and clumsy fists to kill every weak and evil creature that they didn't even bother to kill.
Nan Huai followed him, his face irritated.
"If you are so slow, stop killing evil things."
He couldn't help but complain to Su Xuan.
"Are you slow? I'm not slow enough."
Su Xuan whispered, it is easy to go from slow to fast, but it is difficult to go from fast to slow.
Slow to the extreme, every movement and stillness is filled with fist intention.
Just like practicing swordsmanship, one strike of the sword is a sure kill! A fast sword and a slow sword, if you can kill people, it is a good sword! "You... rotten wood cannot be carved!"
Nan Huai is very angry.
"Your understanding is still too poor. You keep asking me to practice boxing all day long, but you can't see any mystery."
Su Xuan shook his head: "I have so much brute strength."
Nan Huai was stunned.
Is this guy trying to teach me a lesson?
But then he still looked at Su Xuan. After looking at Su Xuan for ten days, his eyes turned red.
You little bastard, I believed you! Time is passing.
Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.
On the desolate plain.
The evil soldiers of Wang Wei and the geniuses of the evil sect are gathering together.
After two years of hunting evil creatures, they have become familiar with each other.
Under night.
By the campfire.
They ate large chunks of meat, drank heavily, and made a lot of noise.
No matter how much darkness they have in their hearts, or how much duplicity they have when facing each other, they are always heroic at this moment.
"After tonight, we will go to siege the largest evil cave in this tomb! I hope I can drink and eat meat here with my brothers in the future!"
Wei Wangquan laughed, full of pride.
"Haha, I will never return until the soldier is drunk!"
"drink!"
"I will never regret joining the Wei Dynasty in this life!"
They laughed.
This place is noisy.
On the edge, there were many people looking into the distance.
"That fool is torturing evil things again!"
"He's probably been kicked in the head by a donkey."
"In the past two years, he has killed a lot of evil creatures.
But I guess I would have killed more than him in half a day."
"It seemed like he couldn't hold on any longer and could hardly lift his fists."
Everyone was drinking and laughing.
far away.
Su Xuan fights the evil thing alone.
Nan Huai watched from the side, his mind buzzing from time to time.
He was defeated by Su Xuan.
Two whole years.
Su Xuan was torturing the weak and evil creature here, but he himself was also covered in injuries.
I don't know how many times Nan Huai wanted to stop Su Xuan and shouted: "Let me do it, it's just a matter of one punch!"
But he finally endured it, and he was tortured by Su Xuan for two full years.
"I'm probably crazy too..." Nan Huai thought sadly.
midnight.
The hustle and bustle faded away.
Su Xuan wiped away the blood on his face.
He glanced at Nan Huai who was practicing on the side and walked to the lake not far away.
Taking off his bloody clothes, Su Xuan carefully washed away the blood stains.
Then... put on a white suit.
Under the moonlight, he was no longer as weak as before and appeared gracefully.
There were mottled lights in Su Xuan's eyes, like the stars.
A head of white hair becomes more and more elegant under the moonlight.
He stared at the bloody clothes on the ground and gently put them away.
"In two years, he punched a million punches."
Su Xuan said to himself, a trace of vicissitudes of life flashed in his eyes.
"During these years, it was not easy to cultivate and practice boxing. It will be remembered for the rest of my life."
The bloody clothes are gone, and the white clothes are out of the dust.
In this desolate and evil land, the years of blood-stained clothes are over.