Drawing Cards With My Lifespan: Starting By Gamifying Reality

Chapter 140: Meteor Sword That I Haven’t Seen in Many Years (3)

However, before Su Mo could breathe a sigh of relief…

An ordinary face suddenly appeared in front of him, less than a meter away from him.

The middle-aged man asked in a strange tone,

“You are a sword saint? You’re actually a sword saint?”

He looked at the middle-aged man who had suddenly appeared.

Su Mo could not even tell how the other party moved.

At this moment, fear was like a sharp claw, tightly gripping his heart.

This was a sense of crisis that was far deeper than when he faced the mutated Zhang Lie!

Su Mo did not answer the middle-aged man’s question.

He didn’t even stop. He turned around and fled into the distance.

Chu Qingwu, who was carried on his shoulder, threw a pile of spirit talisman at the middle-aged man without hesitation.

However, the middle-aged man acted as if he had never seen a spirit talisman before, and his eyes gradually became ferocious as he stared at Su Mo and muttered,”

“Since you’re a sword saint, I can’t let you live.

In this world, only sword saint should not have existed in the first place.”

As the talismans detonated, he only flicked the long sword beside him.

A sword chime rang out, and even the explosion of the spirit talisman could not block it.

“Withered Leaf Sword.”

Invisible, it was as if a decaying sword light had swept through the air toward Su Mo.

The last thing he did was to throw Chu Qingwu away.

In the next second, the sword light hit him on the spot.

Su Mo was sent flying like a broken sack, crashing into a wall far away.

“Su Mo!”

“Xiao Mo!”

“Little Brother Su!”

Seeing this scene, everyone cried out in shock.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them rushed towards him.

There was a light clang.

Xu Fengye sheathed his sword.

Chen Luobai saw his unchanging expression and pulled his hair.”

“I told you to leave it to me! Leave it to me!

I really can’t deal with it, so I asked you for help. That’s why I need you to help!

You’ve already promised me. Why do you have to go back on your word?!”

“The sword saint is not within the agreed scope.”

Xu Fengye replied calmly.

Chen Luobai was just about to argue again when he caught a glimpse of the viciousness in his eyes. The words that were about to come out of his mouth immediately changed.

“I was just saying. You can tell me in advance if you want to make a move next time. I’m not that unreasonable.

Although it was not easy to meet a sword saint, it was fine if he died. He would always meet other Sword Saints in the future.”

“No, he’s not dead yet.”

Xu Fengye frowned slightly, as if this scene was far beyond his expectations.

Chen Luo Bai was also surprised.

Even if it was just a casual strike from a Tier 6 sword, how could a mere Tier 3 like him withstand it?!

On the other side.

Su Mo coughed as he stood up from the wall.

He looked at Qian Tao and Xue Qiaoqiao, who had worried looks in their eyes, as well as Chu Qingwu, who had a guilty look on her face.

He waved his hand and said nothing.

In fact, his injuries this time were not as serious as he had imagined.

That was because the attack that the other party had just launched was aimed at killing the spirit.

It just so happened that he had the evil saint token that protected him.

He had been sent flying just now purely because of the physical impact of that attack.

From this, one could see how powerful a Tier 6 was.

At this moment, the cold and indifferent voice sounded again,”

“I didn’t expect you to have a powerful soul-suppressing magic magic item.

You have such a family background at such a young age. I really can’t let you live.”

As he spoke, Xu Fengye raised his hand and was about to draw his sword.

However, at this moment, he suddenly raised his head.

In the next second, endless sword light fell like a meteor shower, completely covering his original position.

Amidst the dust, Xu Changfeng descended from the sky like an immortal.

A cold voice came from the smoke,”

“I haven’t seen Meteor Sword for many years.”

“My good brother, you really don’t show any mercy.”