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Chapter 120 Creation

Chapter 120 Creating the World

The fire monkey took over the Qibao Yaoqin of the Evil Emperor of Fengsha, and Su Bei suddenly rose up and killed him. In an instant, he cut off his head, his body suddenly destroyed, and his soul escaped.

Su Bei slashed into the soul of the Fengsha Evil Emperor with a sword, hoping that the sword soul could absorb his soul. However, the cultivation level of the Fengsha Evil Emperor was almost the first-level immortal. For a moment, the sword soul could not absorb his soul. Spiritual spirit.

Su Bei roared repeatedly, and violent power came into the blade. Suddenly, the sword soul seemed to be hit by chicken blood, screaming. The cloud map on the blade began to flow wildly, a huge suction force was fierce. Pulling the soul of the Evil Emperor Fengsha.

Suddenly, the soul of the Fengsha Evil Emperor began to shake. He screamed and struggled wildly, trying to escape from the control of the Dantian Blade.

"Boy, you can't do it. I am the Emperor of Echo Desert, and the Emperor of Echo Desert is dominated by me." The Evil Emperor of Fengsha roared angrily.

"When the emperor is angry, the world is stained with blood - the emperor is attacked with anger."

The power of the Fengsha Evil Emperor's soul surged. He suddenly turned into a phantom and fired a violent blow towards northern Jiangsu. The endless killing aura was contained in it.

"Blade Soul, suck it for me."

Boom, the power of Subei was transmitted into the blade without reservation. The blade of Gantian trembled violently, and the crazy cloud map turned into a phantom, and could no longer be seen clearly.

Then, a huge suction force that could not be resisted surged up, sucking the soul of the Fengsha Evil Emperor fiercely into the blade, and immediately, it sucked in half.

"Ah, this is impossible." The Evil Emperor of Fengsha screamed and screamed wildly.

The emperor's rage attack was instantly shattered, and the phantom turned into the clear soul of the Fengsha Evil Emperor again. At this time, he was sucked into the sword cloud map at the top of his chest.

At this time, Su Bei and Fengsha Evil Emperor were facing each other, but they were only as close as they were, and they looked at each other with all their strength, fighting wildly together. They were unreserved and gave their all their strength.

"Ah, I want to absorb such a great spiritual spirit." Dao Soo shouted loudly in Su Bei's mind.

At the same time, the Evil Emperor of Fengsha roared angrily: "Boy, what kind of weapon are you? You can actually absorb my soul. Damn it. Oh, I understand..."

In an instant, a fear flashed in the eyes of Emperor Fengsha Evil. Obviously, he suddenly thought of something. He suddenly lowered his head and his eyes fell on the black blade.

"The Blade of Gantian, three thousand years ago, how could the weapon of the demigod powerful man Hong Gan be in your hands..." The Evil Emperor Fengsha was completely frightened.

He thought of the legend about the Blade of Gantian, the divine weapon that absorbs the soul of the strong and strengthens its cultivation, and the four people in the Qiankun universe that are arrogant, unruly, killing immortals and destroying demons.

"No, I can't die under the Blade of Gantian. No, absolutely not." The Evil Emperor of Fengsha roared sharply.

Then, he turned his head and a thick evil spirit squirted out of his mouth. In an instant, evil spirit permeated, and a huge force swept across the entire wind and sand castle, and all the buildings were destroyed in an instant.

Suddenly, thousands of resentful souls escaped from the broken immortal painting, and for a while, screamed in shock, and ran away in scattering.

"The soul split, shadowless escape, boy, we will see you again."

The Evil Emperor of Fengsha roared angrily. When he spewed out evil spirits, his soul was as close to his neck and was completely penetrated into the blade. However, he suddenly cut off his soul, and a phantom head surrounded by evil spirits screamed. , flew out, and instantly mixed with the resentful souls that fled everywhere, disappeared.

"Boy, I will record this grudge. I will pay it back twice the price in the future." The misty voice of the Emperor Fengsha Evil came from afar.

Su Bei paused, the sword of Gantian flew out of his hand, and the blade shook wildly, and instantly chased the escaped soul. After a few breaths, the Evil Emperor of Fengsha came a horrified scream.

Then, there was no sound. After a while, the Blade of Gantian flew back roaring and stood several feet in front of northern Jiangsu, slowly rotating.

The cloud map flowed, and the blade was changing at a time, and the momentum on the blade was also increasing madly.

"Daopo, how about it?" Su Bei asked.

"It's a pity that he lets him run away half of his head, so I can only advance to the peak state of the top-grade immortal weapon." Dao Po said in a deep voice.

Buzz, the sound of the knife sounded, and the blade body suddenly rose. In an instant, it reached dozens of feet long. It was not a sword, but a real blade, the shiny black blade, and the cold light flashed.

Killing, the momentum that dominates the world emanates from the blade.

The Blade of Gantian has advanced to the top-grade immortal weapon. Its body can actually expand and contract, become larger and smaller, and do whatever you want.

Su Bei jumped up, grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, and the five immortals Kunpeng's power was destroyed, and he raised the Dantian Blade high. The cold murderous intent instantly doubled, even Qi Luo. He was so excited that he retreated repeatedly. The fire monkey was silent and did not dare to say a word. He looked at the long sword in Su Bei's hand in horror.

"Dantian Slash, broken unparalleled."

Su Bei roared angrily, raised his sword and slashed heavily at the gate of the wind and sand castle. The earth and rocks flew up, and the ten-foot-deep door hole thrust down, and a deep gully appeared on the yellow sand ground.

puff.

Suddenly, in front of the castle gate, above the ground a hundred feet away, suddenly, yellow sand squirted up. Suddenly, like a continuous cannon, surrounding the castle in an entire circle. Countless yellow sand squirted thin under the enchantment of spiritual energy. And come out.

The Fort Protection Array was actually cut by Su Bei with one knife.

From then on, the ruins of the wind and sand castle will face the baptism of wind and sand and will gradually be submerged in endless years.

"Cake." Su Bei shouted lightly.

The Blade of Gantian sounded a long time, then contracted and turned into a foot-long length as usual. It was not conspicuous except for the black and shiny blade.

"Hahaha...Master, I have recovered to the middle-grade immortal weapon level. I didn't expect that your power can be used extraordinaryly. It's so good." Daopo laughed wildly.

Su Bei smiled coldly and let out a gentle breath. A thrilling battle came to an end. It was a pity that he still failed to completely destroy the Evil Emperor of Fengsha.

Seeing Su Bei stopping, Qiluo holding Qibao Yaoqin and staring at the messy wind and sand castle. According to legend, the evil emperor of Fengsha who was extremely cruel but no one could kill. He was defeated by Subei in this way.

Moreover, his soul was almost destroyed. In his terrifying heart, Qi Luo kept thinking about how strong Su Bei's strength was.

Su Bei stood still, holding the blade of Gantian tightly, and a breath of enlightenment came from the hilt of the knife into his body: Gan, the way of heaven is running, and the strength of Tao is strong.

Gan, broad, the founding of all things, the origin of all things. Gan is the heaven, and it is the blade of Gan.

Boom, a momentum that commands all things came from the blade and instantly spread into Subei's body. Suddenly, Subei was like a god, commanding all things and creating all things.

With a wave of his hand, endless vitality came out from his waved hand. On the yellow sand where the wind and sand castle was located, green grass grew instantly, with delicate flowers blooming, and a pool of green spring water on the green grass. It appears slowly. Some small insects and small beasts also appear leisurely.

The insects roar and the beasts walk, and they are full of vitality.

Those beasts were not panicked when they saw Subei. Instead, they were as obedient and natural as if they saw their father.

Qi Luo looked at the changes around him in shock, unable to say a word. What kind of method is this? The fresh breeze blows on her pink clothes, as if bathing in the spring of March, and not this anymore. The scorching desert.

Su Bei's hand shook, and the infinite vitality suddenly disappeared. Suddenly, the grassland, flowers, insects, beasts, springs, breeze, like a mirror, water and moon, disappeared instantly.

Huh, it seems that my cultivation is not enough, and I cannot create a new world forever and steadily, Su Bei secretly thought.

Yellow sand, ruins, and no vitality.

Su Bei sighed, and instantly took the Dantian Blade back into Qiankun's sleeve bag. He turned his head to look at Qiluo, but his eyes suddenly looked at Qibao Yaoqin in Qiluo's arms with brilliant eyes.

Qiluo held Qibao Yaoqin and walked slowly to Su Bei. She didn't dare to look directly into Su Bei's eyes. The gaze that contemptuously despised Qiluo made her feel palpitations.

"Good piano." Su Bei sighed.

"Well, it's a good qin." Qiluo nodded and said softly.

"Take it over." Su Bei stretched out his hand.

"Give it." Qiluo handed the Qibao Yaoqin to Su Bei without any hesitation.

Su Bei took the Yaoqin, hugged it with his left hand, gently stroked the strings of the piano with his right hand, and felt the spiritual will of the Evil Emperor Fengsha left on the piano.

The seven strings represent seven types of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, shields, axes, and halberds.

Su Bei's right hand gently swept through each string. Suddenly, he stopped on the string in the middle, exuding a strong spiritual will on that string.

Zheng.

Su Bei popped out with a finger and hit the string heavily. A little blood suddenly appeared, but it did not fall down. How could the will of the first-level celestial immortal be easily erased, even if the Evil Emperor of Fengsha was severely damaged. , the mental will is much weaker, and northern Jiangsu cannot be easily erased.

Su Bei gritted his teeth and popped out with his finger again. The seven strings roared together. The drop of blood finally shot out and instantly sank into the yellow sand and disappeared.

"You must not let him run away." Daopo roared in Su Bei's mind.

When Su Bei heard this, he didn't ask the reason and stepped out, and the violent force surged out in the yellow sand. Suddenly, the drop of blood was hit.

Under the sunlight, it is crystal red.

"Destroy him." said Dao Po.

As soon as Subei played the strings, a colorful light instantly penetrated the drop of blood, completely dispersed it, and was steamed by the scorching sun, and immediately dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Wow, fortunately, the blood of the first-level celestial immortal is also extraordinary. If it is found by half of his head, it will be a great help to his recovery." Daopo explained.

Su Bei let out a sigh of relief, handed Qibao Yaoqin to Qiluo, and said, "Your two magic weapons are destroyed, this is yours."

Qiluo took Yaoqin blankly and felt a pure and unparalleled state in it.

"Recognize your master." Subeidao.

Qi Luo waved his hand, and a drop of blood appeared and was about to fly into the Yaoqin.

"Let's go." A loud shout suddenly came.


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