Chapter 57 The power of fusion, Tang 3 takes action!
Chapter 57 The power of fusion, Tang San takes action!
Su Mu slowly raised his hand.
A pair of pupils, one black and one purple, stared at the silver dragon scales in the center of the palm.
Su Mu clenched his hands gently, and his fingertips passed through the air, leaving several marks.
The power of space?
wrong.
Thinking of this, Su Mu opened his palm again.
Blue, red, brown, a hurricane and a ball of light appeared on the five fingertips respectively.
Elemental power?
Why is Gu Yuena like this?
At this time, Su Mu's six soul rings disappeared.
A light golden soul ring appeared.
Although there is only one spirit ring, everyone around can feel the pressure brought by this spirit ring.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, Gu Rong and others all had strange expressions on their faces.
At this moment, the strange man in black robe who was lying on the ground.
His eyes widened suddenly.
It was as if he had seen something incredible.
He kept mumbling in his mouth.
"Impossible, impossible!"
"How can this be!"
After saying these words, the strange man in black robe suddenly stood up.
The feet are yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and gray.
Nine soul rings appeared.
"My Lord! This is all I can do!"
After the black-robed weirdo finished speaking, his entire body turned into a pool of black sticky liquid.
Flying towards the black mucus above Su Mu's head.
After Golden Crocodile Douluo reacted, he raised his hand to stop him.
But it didn't have any effect.
"Boy! Be careful!!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo reminded Su Mu loudly.
At this time, Su Mu also came back to his senses from his own changes.
Looking at the black slime that was attacking him, Su Mu's eyes flashed purple.
A three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in his hand.
But what is different is the handle of the originally pitch-black three-pointed, double-edged sword.
It turned into a silver-white color, and the entire blade seemed to be covered by something.
The space around is somewhat distorted, making it difficult to see clearly.
Just when the black mucus transformed by the black-robed monster was about to merge with the mucus on Su Mu's head.
Su Mu raised the silver three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand and swung it down gently.
A black crack appeared within the black hexagram soul skill.
Su Mu slowly raised his head and walked in, his figure disappeared inside.
More and more people gathered around.
There are people from other families and sects, as well as elders from the Spirit Hall.
Some people who saw this scene were delighted, while others had gloomy eyes.
Many people also began to leave one after another to inform their families.
At this time, the black liquid that the man in black robe transformed into was above the sky.
A hint of silver appeared.
The three-pointed, double-edged sword stabbed into the black liquid that the man in black robe had transformed into.
Immediately afterwards, Su Mu also slowly appeared.
The black liquid transformed by the man in black robe slowly fell to the ground.
After landing, the pool of liquid once again turned into the appearance of a man in black robe.
A silver three-pointed double-edged sword was stuck in his chest.
"who is it?"
Su Mu's face was stern, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
The strange man in black robe stared at Su Mu with fear in his eyes.
But he did not answer Su Mu's question.
Su Mu stared at the strange man in black robe for a while.
The silver three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand slowly turned.
A sound of flesh being crushed was heard.
The man in black robe gradually lost his life.
However, when the black-robed strange man was dying, his lips moved slightly.
After he finished speaking, he died with a smile on his face.
Su Mu stared at the man in black robe with an expressionless face.
He held a silver three-pointed double-edged sword in one hand and swung the other hand at the black-robed weirdo.
Several space cracks appeared, eroding the body of the black-robed monster inch by inch.
After a while, the body of the black-robed monster disappeared.
However, what surprised Su Mu was that there was still half a golden soul bone left on the ground.
It looked like a skull but only half.
Su Mu raised his hand, sucked the half soul bone into his hand, and placed it in the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges.
On the side, the soul skill that originally trapped Su Mu, the black hexagram array, was now filled with black mucus.
Su Mu raised the silver three-pointed double-edged sword and swung it around.
A circular space crack appeared.
Together with the land on the ground, it sank into the space crack.
Only a deep pit was left on the ground.
"Are you okay?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo walked up to Su Mu and asked.
Su Mu said nothing and shook his head slightly.
The figure began to float slowly.
Silver dragon scales on the body and a silver three-pointed double-edged sword in the hand.
It shines brightly under the sunlight.
"Everyone, I know why you are here."
"Now, you can leave!"
There was no emotion in Su Mu's voice, and his condescending eyes were full of indifference.
After hearing Su Mu's words, people left one after another.
But a few people still stayed.
It showed an encirclement, vaguely surrounding Golden Crocodile Douluo and Su Mu.
"Do you really think my Spirit Hall is easy to bully?"
At this moment, a loud shout was heard in the air.
A figure flew over and came to Su Mu's side.
The golden angel's phantom was a little less majestic than Su Mu's black and silver dragon.
But the soul ring configuration of the person who came was weird and scary.
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.
Eight black and one red.
A young man and a middle-aged man, the two of them just stood in the air.
He looked down upon the people below who were ready to make a move.
"Su Mu! From today on, you will be the 'Holy Son' of the Spirit Hall."
"If anyone dares to hurt him, we will fight to the death with the Spirit Hall!"
As Qian Daoliu's words fell.
The people around tactfully left the place one after another.
They knew that Su Mu could neither be won over nor killed.
The glory of the Spirit Hall will continue.
The best thing to do now is to preserve your strength and pray to the Spirit Hall for not having any bigger ambitions.
Maximum 10 years.
A powerful figure who will sweep the contemporary world will appear in the Spirit Hall.
Seeing everyone coming to open it.
A hint of disappointment flashed across Su Mu's purple eyes.
He really wanted to know what level of combat power he had reached in his current state.
"Come back to the Spirit Hall with me."
Qian Daoliu glanced at Su Mu and said.
"Ok!"
Su Mu nodded slightly, turned around and was about to leave to look for the little wild cat.
at this time.
A blue light flashed between heaven and earth.
The originally peaceful woods around rustled.
The blue light instantly sank into Su Mu's forehead.
Su Mu's body was shining with silver light, and the figure of a young girl was slowly peeled out of his body.
And Su Mu was like a kite with a broken string, slowly falling to the ground.
This moment happened quickly.
"who is it!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Su Mu, who was lying on the ground like gold paper, his eyes turned red and he roared.
The feet are yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red.
The nine soul rings trembled wildly.
Rushed out towards the path where the blue light appeared.
In the woods far away.
Tang San covered his forehead.
He held onto a tree, panting heavily.
At this moment, a man in black robe slowly appeared behind Tang San.
If you look closely, you can see that this man in black is wearing a black robe.
It was exactly the same as the black-robed weirdo who attacked Su Mu.
"who are you?"
Tang San turned around and asked with a vigilant look.
(End of this chapter)
