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The first thousand six hundred and sixty-one chapters of the magic sword six(2/2)

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Xingxiu Sea, the end of the East China Sea.

The corpse emperor looked pale, and with the support of Lan Yue, he lay on his back on a meteorite.

"Isn't the Bone Painted Corpse King here yet?" the Corpse King asked with difficulty.

His whole body was still burning with the golden thunder fire that had not yet been extinguished, continuing to destroy his body.

Lan Yue shook her head, her eyes showing sadness.

She finally transformed into the queen of the corpse tribe, but her whole body suddenly collapsed due to Su Yu's arrival.

"Su Yu, are you really my Lan Yue's nemesis?" The jade face that should have been so delicate and graceful was made up for by the anger.

The Corpse Emperor stared at her affectionately and said: "My Queen, don't worry, as long as I am not dead, it is only a matter of time before I make a comeback!"

"Now, let's go!"

Lan Yue put away her sadness and said, "What about the Bone Painted Corpse King?"

The Corpse Emperor shook his head: "No need to wait, he can't come back."

They drove the meteor into the vast darkness and deathly silence.

Not long after they left the Xingxiu Sea, three fast stars flew across the Xingxiu Sea like meteors and descended on the Xingxiu Sea.

"Is this the civilization of the Xingxiu Sea?" A young man in arrogant clothes stood proudly and looked around the Xingxiu Sea, unable to hide the contempt in his eyes.

Next to him is an old man in gray robe, with a wrinkled face.

With sharp eyes, he looked at the civilization of Xingxiu Sea and said: "It's really surprising that a mere barbaric civilization gave birth to a peerless genius like Su Yu and Ziwei, who amazes the land of Beiyin!"

They were none other than King Li and Aoxiang, one of the Nine Xiangs of Bei Wangchen, who came to recover Beixin Wangding.

"Hmph!" Aoxiang snorted coldly: "Ziwei can barely be regarded as a genius, but as for Su Yu, I still need to personally verify it!"

Wearing an ink-and-blue blouse and as calm as water, the delicate and elegant woman said leisurely: "I don't believe that a young monk from a wild civilization can defeat the proud prime minister of my second brother head-on."

The Pear King sighed: "Zhu'er, I didn't expect you to come too."

Except for members of the Beixin family, there are only a few people who can be called so affectionately by the previous Beixin King.

Even though Bei Wangchen is the arrogant Prime Minister, it is rare for him to cast a kind look at the girl: "Seventh sister, are you here to fight against injustice for me?"

Bei Wangzhu, the seventh daughter of the contemporary Northern Prince, is known as the Seventh Princess.

Bei Wangzhu nodded, his eyes full of admiration: "I don't believe anyone's talent is superior to my second brother's, I never believe it!"

"Haha, let's go and have a look!" Bei Wangchen smiled proudly.

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Su Yu, who knew nothing about this, was playing with the corpse in the secret room.

How could he forget the secret of the Corpse King that Mu Canghai told him?

That day, she cut off a finger bone from the emperor's body, which turned into a gray-black stone.

Relying on that stone, Su Yu's understanding of the technique actually had a frightening effect.

Right now there is a whole corpse of the Corpse King!

With a thought in his heart, Su Yu took out the golden jade sword and cut off the corpse's arm.

After leaving the body, the arm began to petrify as expected, turning black and gray!

Su Yu was overjoyed: "Hehehe, the Corpse Emperor really left me a rare treasure!"

With surprise in his eyes, Su Yu chopped off the entire corpse and allowed it to turn to stone.

Staring at so many black and gray stones, Su Yu couldn't help but be excited. Dacheng

The black-gray stone transformed into one finger allowed Su Yu to touch the edge of the Soul-Eating Realm.

What effect would a body full of rocks have?

Su Yu couldn't help but licked his lips, wishing he could continue practicing in one breath.

Unfortunately, he only had two days.

"Two days is enough!" Su Yu first arranged some gray-black stones into a viscous liquid shape, then jumped into it and received the baptism of the spiritual liquid.

At the same time, he activated the law of time acceleration, putting himself in a state of five hundred times accelerated time.

Time was limited, so he concentrated all his energy on the sixth form of the magic sword.

On the basis of proficiency in the fifth pose, the inspiration for the sixth pose is looming.

In the blur, Su Yu seemed to see a majestic demonic figure in his consciousness, holding a demonic sword and slashing towards the sky with one sword.

The vast sky is like a broken mirror, broken layer by layer.

Endless rain of blood poured down from the depths of the sky, flooding the earth!

The divine thunder roared, rage surged, and the beings in the dark roared.

It’s as if this sword has hurt the supreme heaven!

"Cut... the sky... with a... sword..." Su Yu murmured, and the Shura sword that was cross-legged in front of him kept trembling.

That's a sign that the sword style is about to be completed!

It has to be said that the gray and black stones have a miraculous effect on understanding the skills. Su Yu, who has never even touched the surface, quickly found inspiration!

"Well, this guy's strength needs to improve even more!" The little Qilin on his shoulder opened his eyes lazily and muttered: "What a monster!"

Two days later, when the moon is full.

A moon-white towering sword shadow rises from the depths of the palace to the sky.

In an instant, as if affected by the shadow of the sword, the surrounding divine power was chaotic, the earth trembled, and the sky also changed color following the wind and clouds.

The strange vision alarmed everyone in the corpse clan, and they all came out to watch.

But the shadow of the sword disappeared immediately, leaving people unable to figure out the source.

Su Yu put away the Shura Sword and stood up from the huge wooden barrel. The gray-black spiritual liquid he prepared was only a ball of clear water.

"What a domineering power of understanding. In just two days, he successfully mastered the sixth form of the sky-cutting sword! It's incredible!" Su Yu felt very refreshed.

Only one-tenth of the black-gray stones consumed for this enlightenment.

If he is given enough time, he is confident that he can comprehend all nine techniques of the Demon Sword inheritance in one go!

However, there is not enough time!

"Husband, the time is coming." Outside the secret room, Zhuji drank to the moon and reminded.

She disapproved of Su Yu's actions.

Su Yu had never owed Xingxiu Hai, but Xingxiu Hai didn't even have the most basic trust. He could turn his back and be ruthless at a moment's notice, treating Su Yu as a traitor who could be punished by everyone.

Is it necessary to spend a lot of effort and energy to save such a civilization?

However, Zhuji smiled. Isn't that why she fell in love with him?

If Su Yu is a selfish person, he will not look back for her, let alone "so what if the common people, the world can be abandoned" for her!

The stone door opened, and Su Yu walked out a little tiredly.

Zhuji came up to him, and the little bird helped him sit down, nestled on his shoulder, and said: "No matter who is your enemy, I will stand by your side. Even if the whole world is your enemy, then my enemy will be

worldwide."

The straightforward words that came from the heart deeply touched Su Yu's heart.
Chapter completed!
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