Su Yun stared at the fast-moving handwriting, and his heart suddenly rose.

After experiencing various unexpected events such as talisman explosion, table and chair shattering, array plate explosion, etc., Su Yun was really unsure about how to arrange the next [0-08].

This guy is like the screenwriter in "The God of Death is Coming", and he can always give you all kinds of unexpected "surprises".

Although Su Yun's strength should not be threatened by his life, he would never dare to take it lightly.

"Zheng!"

I don’t know when the Blood Evil Knife, which was taken out of the storage bag by Su Yun, suddenly let out a stern sound, and the blade began to tremble violently.

A wave of inspiration enveloped the entire long sword like a wave of water, constantly sucking and changing as the blade shaking.

In just a few breaths, the spiritual light quickly disappeared, and replaced by a strong evil aura that was like a sea of ​​blood suddenly surged out of the knife!

The momentum of the Blood Evil Sword surged a lot, causing gusts of wind in the quiet room.

Su Yun's gaze quickly moved over, while distracting from the movements of [0-08].

The furnishings placed in various parts of the quiet room were blown away all over the sky, and the first "script" written by [0-08] also revealed the whole picture at this moment.

"After devouring the essence and blood souls of more than a hundred demon clans, the Blood Evil Sword, which was originally just a top-grade magic weapon, underwent a wonderful change. It was really promoted to a low-grade spiritual weapon!"

"But there seems to be something wrong with this promotion. The surge in power made the originally spiritual Blood Evil Sword completely forget the fear that was once dominated by Su Yun, and it began to backfire its master."

“Can it succeed?”

"Swish!"

The next moment after this passage was written, the Blood Evil Sword suddenly floated up in the air, pointing directly at Su Yun!

A blood-colored sword light slashed towards Su Yun like lightning, and all the extremely strong evil aura gathered on it.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood that was about to vomit.

Su Yun stood there without moving.

Because he didn't know if he would cause any chain reaction once he moved his body.

The invisible sword intent quietly passed by, and the sword light that burst out from the Blood Evil Sword disappeared.

However, Su Yun's expression did not relax at all. He knew that this wave of backlash was impossible to be as simple as this.

really!

After the blow was fruitless, the Blood Evil Sword seemed to be aroused of fierceness.

The blade vibrated, and the spiritual energy burst out, and a blood-colored sword light that was several feet long suddenly extended from the blade.

"Buzz!"

In less than one breath.

Dozens of cold lights rushed out one after another, covering every vital part of Su Yunzhou's body like a cover.

The extremely sharp sword light teared the air and made a series of roars like arrows breaking through the air.

The body of the Blood Evil Sword disappeared instantly at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye. When it appeared again, it had already arrived less than a foot away from Su Yun’s chest!

It's a little interesting.

But want to rebel?

It's still far from it!

Su Yun's eyes narrowed and he gently drew his knife out of the sheath.

"Clang!"

A dragon roar suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

The dazzling light flashed away, and all the blood lights that flew into the air suddenly disappeared without a trace as if they had never appeared.

"bite!"

The blades collided and Mars flew everywhere.

Su Yun didn't move at all, and the long sword in his hand didn't even have a trace of tremor.

But the body of the Blood Evil Sword flew backwards at a speed far beyond the incoming momentum, penetrated through the ground without any obstacles, pierced through the jade several feet thick, and fell into an unknown place.

"boom!"

The aftermath of the powerful force spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and the jade ground, which was only three feet in radius, rose and fell violently like waves.

Countless pieces of broken jade of different sizes flew up from the ground and shot towards all directions.

The smoke and dust in the quiet room were experiencing heavy blows, and the storm-like attacks hit the formation protective light shield one after another, causing invisible ripples.

All the furnishings, tables, chairs, and utensils in the quiet room were completely shattered under this indiscriminate attack, and the eyes were in a mess.

However, the action of [0-08] has not stopped.

How could He, who is keen on writing various unexpected things, stop here?

At least until the power of backlash has been completely eliminated, He will not restore quietness.

He suddenly flashed, quickly passed through the formation set up by Su Yun, and wrote directly on a wall.

"It is obvious that the ability of the Blood Evil Sword is still limited. Its backlash did not cause any slight turmoil and was ruthlessly suppressed."

"But the fierce collision is always accompanied by various accidents. A sharp broken jade suddenly rebounded back by the power of the formation. With the shield of smoke and dust, it hit Su Yun like a sharp sword, and happened to be stuck on his waist."

"laugh!"

Su Yun quickly lowered his head.

I saw a sharp jade that somehow concealed the perception and knife warning, and successfully cut open the robe and embedded it firmly on his back!

[0-08] The pen paused slightly and continued to write down.

"Sadly, Su Yun is a cautious person."

"The three pairs of tentacles on the belt were lifted up by him today, and his waist was under the protection of the tentacles."

"The tentacles of extremely toughness easily blocked all the damage. Except for the damaged robe, Su Yun was not hurt at all."

Seeing this, Su Yun couldn't help but smile.

It is still beneficial to be more stable.

And I don’t look at who made this pair of trousers.

Su Yun even once suspected that this was a creation made by Xiao Ke with his tentacles and the flesh and blood of some high-level spiritual creature.

He had tried it with the Blood Evil Knife.

With all your strength to stimulate the intention and spiritual power, one knife will only leave at most a white mark that cannot be seen on your pants.

If it is cut on the tentacles, there will not even be a white seal.

At this level of defense, I'm afraid that even a few Jindan monks would not be able to penetrate this pair of pants, which is impeccable.

Produced by Fool, it's really awesome!

Unfortunately, there is no tuxedo or Western shirt, otherwise Su Yun would really want to wear a suit and play the Fool's Vest in the Immortal World.

The smoke and dust in the quiet room gradually subsided, but the movement of [0-08] continued!

Su Yun turned his eyes to the wall ahead, alerting to other attacks that might occur next.

The writing speed of the quill pen suddenly accelerated countless times, and a strong wind surged in the quiet room again!

In just a blink of an eye, [0-08] has completed the editing of the new story.

"Su Yun was glad that he had prepared in advance, but what he didn't notice was that the tentacles on his waist didn't seem to like the jade dust that filled the quiet room."

"An accident happened."

"Maybe it was because I felt a little itchy. The three pairs of tentacles left Su Yun's body at the same time and moved for a brief moment."

"Su Yun's pants fell off."

Su Yun, who was concentrating on his handwriting, was shocked and leaned down like lightning.

However, the chilling crotch did not happen.

Because after three pairs of tentacles left their waists, [Ince Zangwell's trousers] automatically closed in the middle, firmly fitting Su Yun's skin, and it was impossible for him to fall to the ground.

In this awkward atmosphere where nothing happened, the classical quill hanging in the air moved again.

But this time, He seemed to be a little indifferent and his writing movements became lazy.

A handwriting that seemed a little furious was slowly presented, exuding a full sense of depression.

"It's a pity that Su Yun's pants were from the hands of an existence, and the strong belief gathered on it made it have the characteristics of never falling."

"What a regrettable and gratifying scene, full of drama."

"Maybe this is what it was born."

The quill paused and rewritten the last sentence on the wall.

Then He quickly flew back to Su Yun, got into the position where He had been, and became completely quiet.

"Damn Zangwell!"
Chapter completed!