I don’t know if I saw something strange, but Su Jing was so shocked that he couldn’t speak at all.

After a moment.

He finally couldn't help but scream in horror.

"Mom...Mom?!"

"What?"

This time, even Qu Wuyi was shocked, and the madman was even more shocked, especially Su Jing had just talked about Xiang Huan's remnant soul... Now he suddenly came like this, even if it was him, he couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that he was really in love with him...

I was about to look back, but I was stunned.

Puff!!!

A soft sound of flesh and blood.

The crazy priest's slightly startled suddenly. He looked down and saw an extremely narrow long sword passing through Su Jing's back in front and then pierced through his heart...

The sword body is extremely long, and it can even penetrate two people at the same time. The sword blade is as white as snow, with red blood slowly dripping on it, dripping down in the middle of the sword blade.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was his blood or Su Jing's blood.

"Nan'er...you..."

The madman seemed to want to speak, but just opened his mouth, and the surging evil aura that entered his body through the Mowang Sword instantly exploded, and the violent thunder burst into his body instantly. He failed to say a word, but instead spat out a mouthful of red blood.

"Su Jing!!!"

Qu Wuyi screamed in surprise, rushed forward and held Su Jing... At this time, he realized that Su Jing had stabbed the Mo Wang Sword directly into his body, using his flesh to cover the sword blade and strange sound, and then the sword blade was directly penetrated from his body, piercing the madman through.

"I'm fine... Mo Wangjian's original body is the boundless resentment of hundreds of thousands of dead heroes and the remains of Xiang Huan. But no matter which one is, it's impossible to hurt me. I'm just skin trauma."

Su Jing slowly shook his head at Qu Wuyi, indicating that he had nothing to do. He turned around and looked at the crazy gangster who was hit by his sword...

Said: "Did you hear it? Mo Wangjian is excited..."

The madman breathed in a hurry, stared at Su Jing, and gritted his teeth and said, "Why?"

"Why? Of course, it is because Mo Wang has just been born and can drink the blood of the strongest man in the world. Mo Wang's success is because of you, and now he is open with your blood... I can feel that there is something different about this sword, it is excitement... That's right, the magic sword has a spirit, and the magic sword has a spirit. Mo Wang is the strongest and most violent sword in the world. Now that he has to take revenge, it should naturally be excited."

Su Jing coughed a few times and said coldly: "Why, Qin Zheng... do you think it's incredible? As far as I know, the alien demon should have a strong resistance to resentment and resentment, but Qin Xiaowen could not resist my Ziying Sword back then. Now Mo Wang is born for you. I regard this resentment and evil aura as if nothing is available, but can you resist the resentment of this sword?"

A look of shock appeared in the madman's eyes.

"Did you shock me how could I know Qin Xiaowen?"

Su Jing suddenly retreated towards Qin Zheng, and Mo Wangjian suddenly entered his body deeper and nailed the madman to the wall. He sneered: "Or, how could I know your true identity, Qin Zheng...my good father? This is the first time I call you that, right?"

"What?"

Qu Wuyi hurriedly instinctively took a vigilant posture and looked at the madman in shock.
Chapter completed!