Chapter 3870 What a Pity

Another teleportation array.

Just as he entered, a ray of sword light swept over him.

The depth and sharpness of his sword's will cannot be compared to Cai Ying's, let alone Zhou Shu's.

Feeling the sword intent approaching, Zhou Shu didn't move. There were just soul shadows on the left and right, just letting them pass.

The sword intent passed through Zhou Shu, continued forward, and penetrated directly into the dark steel wall. Even inside, the speed did not slow down much.

Zhou Shu turned around and took a look, quite surprised, "More than three feet and six feet, senior is really powerful."

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you, the thief."

An old but determined voice came from the other side of the wall.

It was a middle-aged monk with a pale face and slightly dull eyes staring at Zhou Shu, full of anger, as if he wanted to cut off a layer of skin. His whole body was embedded in the wall, and his limbs were Wrapped in thick dark steel, there was a drop of blood hanging from the mouth.

It seemed that the sword came from his mouth, and he cut himself for it.

"Hahaha, if you want to absorb my power, there is no hope!"

"You haven't been here for three days, but I have already gathered a glimmer of sword intent. I gave it all to you just now. There is nothing left, hahaha!"

"What a pity, give me one more day and I will cut off your dog's head!"

"You are a bunch of dogs working for the tiger!"

Staring wasn't enough, he was still chattering, and he really regarded Zhou Shu as his mortal enemy.

Zhou Shu noticed something and bowed in surprise, "Senior's sword power is truly astonishing."

Obviously, the monk's power would be absorbed every three days. This time, because Anding City was attacked, no one came here to absorb it, so he condensed the power of those three days into sword intent and turned it into the sword light just now.

After three days of accumulated strength, it was enough to penetrate a three-foot-six-foot dark steel wall. This man's sword intent was truly extremely powerful.

In terms of sharpness, it is the best that Zhou Shu has ever seen. Not to mention Jie Qing, Li Aojian cannot compare.

The monk angrily yelled, "Stop talking nonsense, you can either kill me or get out, I don't have what you want here!"

Zhou Shu didn't say anything, and calmly exuded vitality and immortal power. The power from the Jianmu Leaf soon formed a cloud of green smoke, completely covering the small prison.

The monk looked surprised, "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Shu was very calm, "Senior should be able to sense that this is the purest vitality and spiritual energy in the world. There is absolutely no mechanism in it. Senior, use it first. If you can come out by yourself, that would be the best."

"Easy as a piece of cake!"

The monk reprimanded him coldly, but he felt a little embarrassed as soon as he finished speaking. He said it was easy, but now he really couldn't do it.

Zhou Shu didn't care, "Senior, let's use it first."

The monk glanced at Zhou Shu and said slowly, "I don't know what your plan is, but don't worry, I won't kill you. After getting these, I will go find the real enemy, your great city lord."

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to drink crazily.

It has been tens of thousands of years, and there has been no vitality around. The power in the Life Palace was taken away as soon as it took shape. How can it be so refreshing to be able to absorb it unscrupulously now? Not long after, the green mist that filled the sky was absorbed cleanly, and the monk let out a long roar, as clear as a song. As soon as the singing stopped, the dark steel wall that trapped him suddenly shattered into hundreds of pieces.

The monk walked up to Zhou Shu, his eyes like swords, "These vitality and spiritual energy..."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "Are you familiar?"

"You should be from the Xuanhuang Realm, but why are you working as a subordinate to the Immortal Realm and Anding City? Don't you know what they did?"

The monk looked at Zhou Shu, the murderous intent in his eyes was much less, replaced by anger, and the heartache of hating iron for not being able to become steel.

"Go out first and then talk."

Zhou Shu shook his head and walked out slowly.

The monk followed behind, not afraid, not at all worried that it was a trap, but when he came out and saw the empty prison, his expression changed. In an instant, the sword intention lingered around the prison, but there was still no one. When looking at anyone, all they can see are broken chains and formations that have been destroyed long ago.

"Anding City is dead?"

The monk turned around and looked at Zhou Shu, seemingly calm, but in fact he was so surprised that it was difficult to think.

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "That's about it."

He repeated what he said before. He had repeated it several times. When he rescued Ou Miaoying, several soul figures were doing the same thing.

"Xianshu City, Zhou Shu, I seem to have heard of this name. Was it mentioned by Er Yue last time?" The monk pondered for a few breaths and saluted, "It is true that I can't feel the aura of the great city lord anymore. I believe you, Zhou Shu, I also solemnly thank you. You and the demon clan Cihang Zongbo Lingjun and others destroyed Anding City and did a great thing for the heavens, and also rectified the origin of the fairy world."

"To restore the true origin of the fairy world..."

Zhou Shu looked at the monk and seemed to understand something, "Senior, is he a Kunlun monk?"

The monk nodded, his eyes fixed, "Kunlun Taishi said!"

Zhou Shu paused for a moment and said slowly, "It turns out to be Senior Sword Master Taishi of Kunlun. I should have thought of it a long time ago. People say that Senior failed to attack Sword Master and fell. Haha, Senior is still here. What a blessing from the heavens. "

The monk shook his head slightly, unable to hide his disappointment, "I haven't reached the level of cultivation yet, so I can't attack the Sword Master at all. Those are all fake legends."

"Senior Taishi," Zhou Shu bowed slightly, "Originally, there were Kunlun monks who came to Anding City this time, but they were appointed by me and went to other places. It is my fault that they failed to meet with senior."

"You saved so many people, what's wrong? If they don't come, of course they have important things to do, and there's no need to run around for me."

The monk was indifferent and stared into the distance. "Zhou Shu, if you need my help if you need anything now, just ask. I can also handle it for the Great City Lord."

In the ordinary, he was full of fighting spirit. It was hard to believe that he had such fighting spirit just after leaving prison and just getting a little life.

After all, he is a swordsman.

"I have a clone watching over the Great City Lord. If anything happens, I will inform my senior."

Zhou Shu said warmly, "Senior, let's go out first. Too many people have been rescued this time, and the situation is chaotic. We need a respected person like Senior to calm down the situation. If the chaos continues and is taken advantage of by some people with ulterior motives, I'm afraid it will be a good thing." It can also turn into something bad.”

"Okay, I'll go out."

The monk nodded, but smiled, "Am I highly virtuous? Don't say such nonsense. I am good at killing people, but I am not good at anything else. Do you know what the fairy world called me before I came in? But It’s not the number one sword in Kunlun, haha.”

Zhou Shu laughed and said, "Killing the person who deserves to be killed when others dare not take action is a sign of high morality and respect."

"Haha, good boy!"

The monk laughed three times, turned into a sword shadow, and disappeared in an instant.

But he was free and easy, not sloppy at all. Compared with the other people Zhou Shu saved, he was really much more comfortable.

Zhou Shu shook his head, Kunlun, why Kunlun? What a pity it is Kunlun.

If it weren't for Kunlun's monks, he would definitely be able to find a way to win him over, but for Kunlun's, there would definitely be no hope.

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