Meng Xinghe used a trick to rain rain in the sky, and the sword shadow turned into tens of thousands of weights, completely enveloping Su Jian in the furious sword qi.

At the same time, countless cheetah phantoms continued to manifest in the sword rain, showing their teeth and claws, hideous and ferocious, which greatly contributed to the power of Meng Xinghe's sword momentum.

Su Jian couldn't escape, and at the moment of life and death, he still consumed the creation point that was exchanged from the system.

The function of changing the weight of objects may seem inconspicuous in martial arts, but it can be surprisingly victorious, and has the magic of turning the tide of battle and bringing the dead back to life.

Meng Xinghe suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand weighed more than 10,000 catties, but he couldn't hold it, and he didn't have time to change his moves, and even fell to the stone ground with the sword.

The long sword was plunged into the stone ground and went straight into the handle, and he himself came to eat it with a dog, making him very embarrassed.

But as a peak warrior, not only does he already have considerable power in weapons, but the lethality of his fists and feet is also amazing.

As long as the spiritual power in the body is full, even flying flowers and picking leaves can kill people in an instant.

Meng Xinghe didn't have time to think about why his long sword had become extremely heavy in an instant, he threw down the long sword, intending to re-condense his spiritual power and use his fist to blast Su Jian.

It's a pity that Su Jian is faster than him, and the moment Meng Xinghe fell to the ground, his iron sword had already come like lightning and stabbed Meng Xinghe's throat.

There was no screaming and blood, Meng Xinghe's throat was only a faint red, and as soon as his person got up, he fell down softly.

A little red in the Central Plains really has his wonders!

Su Jian couldn't help but praise softly.

The mere fact that there is no blood in killing people is incomparable to most swordsmanship.

Even if it is a great traitor, once he dies under this kind of sword technique, he seems to have died peacefully, calmly and with dignity.

"Ding! The host eliminates evil for the rivers and lakes, one merit, and 1000 merit points!"

"Note: Any ability obtained by the host needs the support of the corresponding realm, the higher the realm, the stronger the ability, otherwise any ability will automatically weaken after the host casts it once!"

"Also, many of the superpowers granted by the Creation Point cannot help the host kill people, so please be cautious about redeeming them," the system prompted tirelessly.

Su Jian snorted, always feeling that the system was a bit of a pitfall, because his divine sense also sensed that the superpower he had just obtained had indeed been greatly weakened.

Does the system mean that you have to quickly improve your realm?

Hmm, let's keep that 1,000 merit points for now, and see what happens next.

"Ah, Su Jian, you actually killed Senior Brother?" Xia Xue'er ran to Meng Xinghe's side, leaned down and tested Meng Xinghe's heartbeat and breathing with her hand, and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Meng, even if you are sorry for you, you ...... You shouldn't have done this!"

Xia Xue'er didn't understand Fang Cai's situation at all, how could Meng Xinghe suddenly fall when he was holding the victory?

Could it be that this Su Jian has released some strange hidden weapon? Or maybe this kid didn't know where he learned something from an evil sect?

Su Jian rarely leaves them, and lives with Meng Xinghe at night, so he doesn't have time to learn from another teacher!

Xia Xue'er was puzzled, but she was also a very realistic girl, since the senior brother was dead, what was the use of her even if she turned against Su Jian? Her kung fu and Meng Xinghe were between the two and the middle, and she was not sure to kill Su Jian.

"Do you only think you deserve it if he kills me?" Su Jian snorted coldly, "But we will eventually return to the senior brothers, and I will transport his body back to the Condor Collection for a thick burial." ”

"Ding! The host treats the corpses of the same sect well and gains a thousand merit points!" the system suddenly prompted.

Eh, I just had this kind of thought, and before I took action, I actually gained merit points again?

Su Jian scratched his head and felt a little surprised, and the reward this time was not lower than the merit value he obtained by killing Meng Xinghe.

It seems that there are still good thoughts in the heart, and there are blessings!

Su Jian was secretly happy, in fact, if he hadn't taken away this corpse, he wouldn't have been so bodhisattva-hearted, just because Su Jian in this world was originally a good person.

Su Jian fused his memories, and his thoughts were naturally greatly affected.

"Attention to the host: every good deed promised by the host must complete the task, otherwise the reward for the host will be canceled this time! Another 1,000 merit points will be deducted from the host as a punishment," the system suddenly prompted.

I'm going to be so harsh?

Su Jian's good mood just now disappeared all of a sudden, this system is really very pitiful, which means that the thousand merit points he got in the end may not be able to be used.

However, in his previous life, as a god of war, he did what he said, and when he made a promise, he never betrayed his promises, and the requirements of the system were not too much in his opinion.

But Su Jian forgot that when he was the god of war, he had great powers, and he was naturally handy in doing anything and rarely failed, but the current situation was very different.

Just as Su Jian was about to carry Meng Xinghe's body back to the Condor Gathering, a rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in the distance.

Three horses, three young disciples who were in a hurry, like three galloping meteors, rushed to the mass grave where Su Jian and Xia Xue'er were in the blink of an eye.

The reason why these three horses are as fast as lightning is because they are different from ordinary horses, each horse has dragon scale-like scales on its body, and there is a single horn on the horse's head, which is called "unicorn unicorn".

"Meng Xinghe, that kid actually asked us to meet in this ghost place where the dead are buried, it's really unlucky," the one-eyed young man on a unicorn cursed.

"Those who become big things are not informal, you two don't have to talk too much at that time, you have your own deacon to negotiate with Meng Xinghe," the emaciated young man in the yellow shirt waved his hand to the two blue-shirted young men behind him.

"Hehe, the eldest brother pretends to be really similar, and the brothers naturally obey the orders of the eldest brother," the third roe deer-headed mouse-eyed, lewd-faced thin young man bared his teeth and smiled, "It's just that if there is any benefit, the eldest brother must not swallow it alone." ”

"Bah, dead mouse, when will Lao Tzu be less oily than you, and if you have more mouths, cut your tongue," said the young man with the eagle-nosed falcon.

The young man with a roe deer eye stuck out his tongue in fright, shrunk his neck, and did not dare to speak again.

Their horses went to the mass grave as if they were walking on the ground, and soon saw Su Jian and Xia Xue'er.

"The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect have arrived!" The three of them first reported to their homes, and then looked at Xia Xue'er for a long time before the eagle-nosed falcon-eyed young man noticed Su Jian.

And the young "flying mouse" Sun Hao, who was a roe deer, seemed to only have Xia Xue'er in his eyes, and he didn't take Su Jian in his eyes at all.

Because the aura on Su Jian's body is simply weak, for a weak person, he is often despised and ignored by others.

But Li Ying, the eagle-nosed young man who was the leader, looked away from Xia Xue'er and found Meng Xinghe's body at a glance.

"Ah! Meng Xinghe is actually dead!Who killed him?" Li Ying asked as he stared at Su Jian in surprise.

Although his realm had already broken through to the early stage of the battle division, he knew that Meng Xinghe was also about to break through to this realm, which was stronger than the kung fu of his two younger brothers.

"Senior brother was already sick, and today he defected to the Blood Thunder Sect, and he suddenly died of an illness in an excited state, hey, what a pity," Su Jian realized that the three people who arrived were definitely not good.

Especially the guy who is the leader, his cultivation can reach the middle stage of the war division, and the two younger brothers under him are not simple, and they can't fight at all with their current strength, so they have to find a way to deal with the three of them.

He was also muttering in his heart: Could it be that these people are the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect that Meng Xinghe had made an appointment?

If it was really the deacon of the Blood Demon Sect, the realm of this disciple led by him would inevitably be too low.

Xia Xue'er was a little embarrassed by Sun Hao's hot gaze.

But when she finally saw the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect today, she was extremely excited, and she was able to be appreciated by the disciples of the Great Sect, Xia Xue'er felt that it was her honor.

As for Su Jian's lying, Xia Xue'er did not correct it, if she broke it, Su Jian would definitely die, and she was likely to be implicated, I am afraid that it would be completely hopeless to enter the Blood Demon Sect.

At the moment, you need to be improvised, let's look at Su Jian's movements first!

He wouldn't be stupid enough to be an enemy of the Blood Demon Sect!

"What disease does he have?" Li Yinghu suspiciously flew off the unicorn and came to Meng Xinghe's side to inspect the body.

At this moment, even the red mark on Meng Xinghe's throat was gone, and Li Ying checked it for a long time and found nothing.

"Black heart!" Su Jian said lightly.