Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

Chapter 348 Long time no see

Su Mu stood where he was, his hand on the hilt of his sword, looking up at the palm that was coming towards him.

Huan Du Qingtian's palm looked ordinary, but Su Mu's pupils shrank slightly at this moment.

That seemingly ordinary palm actually contained a lot of power.

It should be said that it seems to contain a heaven and earth, a world.

This palm strike was like a heaven and earth, a world pressing down on him. It seemed ordinary, but it was enough to destroy the heaven and earth.

It took Wang Quan Baiye all his strength to block this palm strike. He first borrowed some of the power of the imitation Wang Quan Sword, then drew the spiritual energy from the sky and the earth, and when the sky and the earth merged and all the swords became one, he was able to barely block this palm strike.

"Is there any wine left?"

Su Mu turned around and looked at the Tianji Boy Li Quzhuo behind him.

Li Quzhuo was slightly stunned, then said in a panic: "Yes... yes."

As he spoke, Li Quzhuo hurriedly took out a pot of wine.

"Give."

Li Quzhuo threw the wine jug to Su Mu, who took it, opened the cork, and drank a few sips silently.

As the wine entered my stomach, a sense of pride rose in my heart.

He could not draw spiritual energy from the sky, nor from the earth, nor did he know how to unite all the swords of the king's hegemony, nor did he have a replica of the "King's Sword".

All he could rely on was himself and the ordinary sword in his hand.

But at this moment, he was not afraid. Facing Huan Du Qingtian's palm that seemed to be suffocating, he did not retreat, but stepped forward.

The whistling wind blew his hair up.

He placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

This sword is just an ordinary sword, almost incomparable to the King's Sword, but even in the face of the "King's Sword", he dared to draw his sword.

At this moment, this ordinary sword made a resounding sound, and the scabbard vibrated. If it had not received the permission of its owner, it would have already broken out of the scabbard.

Su Mu closed his eyes slightly.

All along, he had been practicing sword swinging, very simple and ordinary sword swinging, but every time, that ordinary sword swing would produce his best sword strike of the year.

At this moment, he also maintained his normal state. Facing a palm that could endanger his life, he acted as usual.

Even though Huan Du Qingtian's palm was getting closer and closer, and the dangerous aura was becoming more and more suffocating, he still remained motionless.

Not far away, seeing that Su Mu was reluctant to draw his sword, Wang Quan Baiye, Li Quzhuo, and Li Zizai all held their breath at this moment.

As the chosen ones of heaven, Wang Quan Baiye and the other two were not ignorant people. They also saw that Su Mu seemed to be trapped in an inexplicable state at the moment.

But it is somewhat frightening to see this happen during this battle.

Seeing that a palm was about to fall and smash Su Mu to pieces, at this moment, Su Mu suddenly raised his eyes, and his dark pupils were slightly cold.

He raised his hand and pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist again.

"clank……"

The sword is unsheathed.

At this moment, this apparently ordinary sword, at this moment, exudes a powerful aura that is no less than "royal power".

"This sword, like the 'royal power', has its own consciousness."

Wang Quanbaiye suddenly looked up in disbelief.

The sword that fought for its master was held by its master in ecstasy, making a "clang" sound. The sword was also sparkling at this moment, filled with infinite sword intent.

But this sword is just an ordinary sword after all. The sword body made of ordinary materials cannot accommodate the powerful consciousness that will be born from the sword itself.

In the end, the sword body broke apart bit by bit, but the sword intent rose up and became sharper and sharper.

"cut……"

Su Mu whispered.

Cut out with one sword.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have successfully swung a sword, your number of sword swings +1."

As usual, a cold and mechanical voice sounded, which also meant that Su Mu's sword was just like when he practiced sword swinging as usual, and he was striking out with the most powerful sword at the moment.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the sword in his hand was filled with a stronger sword intent than usual, which made his sword intent seem to have increased intelligence, making this sword even more sublime.

At this moment, Huan Du Qingtian's palm had already fallen, and everything in its path disappeared.

At the same moment, the sword also came forward.

"Rumble..."

The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the world, the earth cracked, dust and fog rose, everything was shrouded in fog, and everything became blurred.

"Dead?"

Huan Du raised his hands to the sky, squinted his eyes, and looked at everything in the distance.

Suddenly, Huan Du Qingtian seemed to sense something, and he lowered his head abruptly and spread out his palms.

A sword mark appeared between his palms, and drops of blood slowly began to seep out from the mark.

"injured."

Huan Du Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of disbelief. A mere junior actually hurt him.

At this moment, the dust and fog have dissipated.

Wherever Huan Du Qingtian slapped his palm, the earth veins were broken, and the dust and fog were blown away by the wind and gradually dissipated.

In the gradually fading dust and fog, a figure kneeling on one knee slowly emerged.

The wind suddenly grew stronger at this moment, making a rustling sound. The man slowly raised his head with a calm expression, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The man simply extended his tongue and licked it lightly, while the sword in his hand had already turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.

Su Mu looked at the powder dissipating in the wind with melancholy. The sword that had accompanied him for so long died protecting its master.

Or perhaps, it did not disappear, but turned into a will and flowed into his sword intent.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Su Mu stood up slowly, collected his thoughts, and spoke calmly.

Huan Du Qingtian was silent for a moment. He first lowered his head and looked at the sword mark on his palm, then raised his head and looked at the human man. At this moment, a strong sense of fear rose in his heart.

Compared to the confident Wang Quanbaye, the calm Su Mu in front of him made Huan Du Qingtian feel more dangerous, and even vaguely felt a strong threat.

A murderous intent suddenly arose in my heart for no reason.

Just at this moment, Huan Du Qingtian seemed to feel something, and he couldn't help but restrain the thoughts in his mind, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky.

Then I saw clouds rolling, and a girl in a red dress stepped on the clouds and came on the wind, accompanied by the sound of crisp bells.

The woman was extremely beautiful, with a slim figure, and her red dress outlined her seductive curves.

"The King of Fox Demons, Tushan Honghong."

Huan Du Qingtian murmured in a low voice. He didn't expect that the other party would come to the South Country. Even he was impressed by this junior.

Tushan Honghong stopped on the white clouds, her eyes narrowed, and her slender and moving eyes did not fall on the Poison Emperor Huan Du Qingtian, nor on Wang Quan Baiye, Li Quzhuo, and Li Zizai.

Instead, it fell on the ordinary-looking man.

"Long time no see, Mr. Su."

The girl lifted her orange-red hair slightly on her forehead, pursed her lips and smiled, looking even more charming and seductive.

Su Mu had never thought that he would meet Tushan Honghong here, and he sighed: "What a coincidence!"

"Yeah, what a coincidence!"

Tushan Honghong also pursed her lips and spoke with a smile, but only she knew that all this was not a coincidence.

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