You Were Told to Be a Demon-Suppressing Guard, and You Became a Living God of Slaughter?
Chapter 217

I only want the lightning art

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The ten-foot dark red sword light cut through the Demonic Power shield, and Shura's murderous intent poured out.

The blade smoothly cut off the two raised tails of the fox demon.

As blood spurted out, the fox demon screamed.

The huge body was slammed to the ground by the Prison Suppression pressure attached to the sword.

Boom!

The flat ground on the top of the mountain collapsed again, and the fox demon was pinned to the bottom of the pit.

Before the blood from the severed tail could flow out, it was ignited by the Sha Qi remaining on the blade.

The dark red blood fire crazily devoured its vitality.

Su Yu landed smoothly, holding the knife, and walked towards the pit step by step.

The fox demon struggled wildly at the bottom of the pit.

The remaining tail slapped the ground randomly.

"You... who are you!"

"Demon Suppression Bureau... There is no one like you!"

The fox demon felt the oppression of the black uniform on Su Yu.

A school captain severely wounded Half-Step Earth Realm with one knife.

Su Yu walked to the edge of the pit and looked down at the fox demon.

There was no answer, and he raised his left hand.

The five fingers are brought together like a cone.

A dark red flame compressed crazily in the palm of his hand.

"Prison-Burning Star-Shattering Seal".

Su Yu aimed at the fox demon's head and stamped it with a palm.

The dark red fire pillar penetrated the fox demon's Tianling Cap, and Star-Shattering Finger's sharp energy directly shattered its brain.

The fire of the inferno completely incinerated his soul, and the fox demon's struggle came to an abrupt end.

The huge body lay limply at the bottom of the pit.

[Ding! Kill the Half-Step Earth Realm demon and get Slaughter Points 50000!]

Su Yu glanced at the panel.

[Slaughter Points:189000]

This time, Qiu Mountain, we came to the right place.

Under the cliff not far away, Wen Zixuan was leaning on the rubble, his lips bloodless.

The placket on his chest was stained red with blood.

He gasped for breath and stared intently at the back of the black-clothed figure holding a dark red sword.

After half an hour of fighting to the death, all the trump cards were revealed.

The Demon Suppression Bureau captain in front of him completely killed this fox demon with just one knife and one palm.

That crisp killing method, that Sha Qi that is more violent than a demon.

Wen Zixuan coughed violently and coughed up several pieces of internal organs.

He forced himself to speak.

"Thank you... your Excellency for coming to the rescue."

"Down here...Qing Province Wen Lineage, Wen Zixuan."

Su Yu turned around and his eyes fell on Wen Zixuan.

Wen Lineage.

Su Yu held the knife and walked up to Wen Zixuan.

The knife was not sheathed, the blade was pointing diagonally at the ground, and dark red blood dripped down the blood groove.

"Wen Lineage people."

When Su Yu opened his mouth, there was no fluctuation in his voice.

"What you just used is Firmament Lightning Descent Art from the Mystic Realm."

Wen Zixuan was stunned.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he directly named the name of the spell he used, without asking about the demon or the reason.

"Yes." Wen Zixuan nodded, "This is my Wen Lineage's secret thunder method."

Su Yu looked at him.

"Wen Ting'er, who are you?"

Wen Zixuan The skin tightened.

The body tenses subconsciously.

"You know my cousin?"

"We know each other."

Su Yu flicked his wrist, and the blood stains on the blade were scattered.

The long sword returns to its sheath.

Wen Zixuan's tight body relaxed slightly.

"Wen Lineage will be deeply grateful for your life-saving grace."

Wen Zixuan took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two pills and swallowed them.

The face regained a little color.

"This fox demon is entrenched in Qiu Mountain and has sucked the blood essence of more than a hundred people. I tracked it all the way here, but my skills were inferior to those of others and I almost died."

Wen Zixuan smiled bitterly.

Su Yu has no interest in this nonsense.

"Thank you very much."

"I want what you have, Mystic Realm Firmament Lightning Descent Art."

Wen Zixuan's movements froze.

The surrounding air suddenly became quiet.

I want the secret thunder method of Wen Lineage.

This is no different from directly digging the ancestral grave of Wen Lineage.

"Your Majesty is joking."

Wen Zixuan gritted his teeth to suppress the severe pain caused by the injury.

"Mystic Realm Thunder Method is the foundation for me, Wen Lineage, to stand on Qing Province."

"Except for direct descendants of Wen Lineage, it will never be spread."

"Your Excellency, please change your conditions. Gold, silver, elixirs, and weapons. Wen Lineage will not refuse."

Su Yu looked at him and said nothing.

Just standing quietly, the invisible Prison Suppression pressure began to spread in the air.

Wen Zixuan The blood that had just recovered a little faded again, and the space around him was squeezing towards him.

At this moment, it was extremely difficult for him to even breathe.

"I'm not negotiating with you."

Su Yu Take a step forward.

"I saved your life."

"It's fair to exchange for a skill."

Wen Zixuan gritted his teeth and resisted this terrifying pressure.

"Even if you are from the Demon Suppression Bureau, you cannot take away the family's skills by force!"

"Master Demon Suppression Envoy must abide by these rules!"

Su Yu raised his right hand, and purple-black electric arcs danced on his fingertips.

Crack!

The faint sound of thunder exploded at the fingertips.

Wen Zixuan stared at Su Yu's fingertips.

The whole person froze in place.

"You... how could you..."

The jumping frequency of this electric arc, the aura of destruction contained in this thunder element.

This is the True Qi running route for Firmament Lightning Descent Art.

Moreover, it was more pure than what he had just performed.

"Wen Ting'er gave me Spirit Realm's dossier."

Su Yu Move your finger slightly and the arc goes out.

"I have repaired to Subtlety."

"Now, I just need the follow-up to the Mystic Realm."

Wen Zixuan sat on the ground.

A Spirit Realm top-notch lightning technique, cultivated to Subtlety?

Wen Lineage Wen Ting'er, the most talented among the younger generation, is only a Dacheng.

Moreover, the opponent is Demon Suppression Guard, who majors in physical body and sword skills.

Wen Zixuan Looking at that young face, a deep sense of powerlessness arose in my heart.

"I don't have a rubbing of the Mystic Realm file with me."

Wen Zixuan finally let go.

In the face of absolute strength and life and death, Lineage rules must be followed.

"Mystic Realm Kung Fu is inherited based on oral formulas and true meaning."

"I can pass the formula on to you."

"But whether you can understand the true meaning depends on yourself."

Su Yu nodded.

"Read."

Wen Zixuan leaned against the cliff and began to recite obscure formulas.

Su Yu Concentrate.

In the sea of consciousness, Purple-Gold Prison-Suppressing Platform vibrated slightly.

Imprint every syllable in your mind.

After half a stick of incense.

Wen Zixuan finished reading the last word.

"This is the whole formula for the Mystic Realm Firmament Lightning Descent Art."

"Introduce thunder into the body, and if you are not careful, your meridians will be destroyed."

"You please take care of yourself."

Su Yu Close your eyes.

"System, included."

[Ding! The incomplete Mystic Realm Thunder Technique has been detected.]

[Combined with the Spirit Realm masterpiece "Firmament Lightning Descent Art" that the host has mastered, deduction and completion can be performed.]

[It is expected to be completed as Mystic Realm's best spell-"Purple Firmament Heavenly Thunder Art".]

[It needs to consume Slaughter Points 30000, do you confirm?]

"Confirm."

[Ding! Slaughter Points 30000 is deducted, and the exercise deduction begins...]

Boom!

Su Yu's sea of consciousness erupted with purple thunder all over the sky.

The original lightning trajectory of the Spirit Realm was quickly dismantled and reorganized.

More complex and mysterious thunder patterns condensed in the sea of consciousness.

The thunder clouds were no longer ordinary gray and black, but turned into the highest dark purple.

[Ding! The deduction is successful! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Mystic Realm ultimate spell - "Purple Firmament Heavenly Thunder Art"!]

Su Yu Open your eyes.

A purple-gold electric light flashed from his eyes.

He looked at Wen Zixuan.

"Transaction completed."

Su Yu turned around and walked towards the body of the fox demon.

Half-Step Earth Realm Great Demon's materials can be exchanged for a lot of meritorious deeds in the Demon Suppression Pavilion.

He pulled out his long knife and began to dissect the body of the fox demon.

Fur, claws, demon elixir.

Wen Zixuan watched Su Yu dissect the demon corpse.

The blade moves more sharply than Butcher.

"Your Excellency... what is your surname?"

Wen Zixuan couldn't help but speak.

Su Yu put a demon elixir with a pink shimmer into his arms.

There is no looking back.

"Su Yu."

Su Yu After handling the loot, he stood up.

I glanced at the direction of City of Calamity and Chaos.

"City of Calamity and Chaos, how to go."

Wen Zixuan pointed to the northwest.

"Climb over Qiu Mountain and walk another hundred miles."

"However, it's been very chaotic over there recently, people from the Blood Baleful Intent Hall..."

Su Yu didn't hear him finish what he said.

Purple and black lightning exploded beneath his feet.

The body turned into an afterimage, heading straight to the northwest.

Wen Zixuan leans on the cliff.

End of sight.

The black back has completely blended into the thick night in the direction of City of Calamity and Chaos.

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