Creation System
tell me the story

Chapter 33: tell me the story

In the mountains and forests in the morning, a faint mist had yet to spread.

From a distance, there was nothing, like a thin veil dancing around by fairies, with gentle sunlight shining down on the mountains and forests.

"dialle……"

Suddenly a sound broke out in the air.

Immediately, a suspended vehicle flew over from a distance, making a large swarm of birds alarmed, breaking the morning calm.

Inside the car, Tianpan cloth sat in the driver's seat, running King Ming's Nine Profound Notes, turning internal strength into innate energy.

In my mind, I got news about Yuanshi from Xue Shaoliang last night.

Yuanshi did exist in this world, but it was only produced in a place called Blood Region City.

There is a focus of all evil, and all the murderous and unforgivable characters will choose to go to Bloody City.

There, not only could the yuan stone bring wealth to these evil people, but it also killed people at will. This is heaven for these wicked people.

But Bu Tian had no money in his hands, so he planned on going to Blood Region City to see if he could obtain some vital stones.

After a while, Bu Tian slowly opened his jet-black eyes, exhaled, and murmured: "It is very slow for the internal forces to change the innate aura! It seems that after returning to the sanctuary, you need to buy a higher level. The King of Medicine inherited the crystal and purified some pills to help him."

After speaking, I looked up and saw a blood-red city looming over the horizon in the distance.

"Ding Ding's..."

Suddenly, dozens of figures flew in the distance, and the roar of sword attacks sounded like the sound of angry waves hitting the ears, and sword light appeared before the eyes like flowing water.

Upon seeing this, Butian's pupils shrank, before he could think about it, he flew away from the floating car.

"Well..."

With a flash of sword light, the floating car split into two and fell to the ground from the air.

When the cloth sky landed, his face was extremely gloomy, and it was a disaster. Why do good things never happen? Things like that always happen.

"Lice..."

At this moment, a young man in black clothes stood in front of Kain, his sword slightly hanging, and blood followed the tip of the sword and struck the ground violently, splattering blood.

On the teenager's back was a middle-aged man with a listless breath, seemingly not going to live long.

More than a dozen bloody corpses were piled up.

The bloody smell of the choking nose permeated the air, as the breeze disappeared.

At this moment, a leading man on the opposite side suddenly said, "Send a signal to let people come and support us."

"explosions..."

As soon as the sound fell, fireworks rocketed, and the sound spread into the distance.

"You wrecked my car, don't you have anything to say?" Bu Tian said coldly.

After which, no one present noticed the Butian, and both sides looked at each other like this.

"Okay, this is your own death!"

A smile slowly appeared on the indifferent face of Butian, and an extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted, and his figure was like an arrow from a rope, turned into a black shadow, and shot straight.

The sword in his hand from top to bottom, slashed and fell, breaking mountains and destroying mountains.

"gasps……"

A cluster of blood flowers swayed in the wind, and the person who was beheaded was cut in half under this sword into the spine.

"Well..."

Hot blood splashed, and everyone present looked solemn at this moment, staring straight at the fabric sky.

But what happened now has reversed everyone's cognition. A moment ago, Bu Tian beheaded and killed someone with an Innate rank three.

And it was a deadly move, very fast.

"Aum, everybody's killed!"

The leading male disciple shot a brutal light, and he roared and killed Butian and the boy who was holding the man.

"explosions..."

Immediately, the surrounding trees that towered into the clouds collapsed and dust flew over.

Swords and sword shadows flashed in the forest, and strong winds pierced people's ears.

With a calm face, Bu Tian looked at Gu Jing Wubo, standing with his hands in his hands, holding the sword in his hands, stepping forward and taking the initiative to attack.

Although the internal strength and strength were indeed very strong, these people were cultivators who had mastered the innate aura. If they are preceded by an opponent, they will fall to a lower rhythm.

The blade of light attacked, and Bu Tian took a step back unhurriedly, avoiding the dangerous and dangerous blow.

His opponent's face turned cold, and a man who had not even reached his innate turn could escape his attack.

Thinking of this, the man's eyes became even fiercer, and his attacks became even more terrifying, like fierce storms, one after another.

No matter how terrifying the man's attack was, Butian stepped on a flash of light and shadow, wandering around like a walk in the courtyard, wandering around under this terrifying attack, his face bright and windy.

No matter what attacks in the surroundings swept out like waves, they did not even attack the fabric sky, he was like a breeze, erratic.

"The enhanced version of the flash light and shadow is very powerful, and the higher the level, it still makes one unable to capture the corner of the clothes."

Butian nodded in satisfaction, clearly very satisfied with this flash of light and shadow.

"Then let's try, what about the upgraded version of the sword king?" The erratic figure of Butian immediately stopped, turned around, and faced the pounced opponent, his fingers grasping the handle of the sword, the falling sword The device lifted up again.

"dialle……"

The sword shadows flickered, like ocean waves, wave after wave, overlapping each other, forming a dark sword light like water.

"explosions..."

The blood flowers swayed in the wind, and the man who swooped backwards immediately retreated. Blood stains appeared on the neck and blood spurted out.

Seeing this, the corner of Butian's mouth lifted, and his eyes were sharp as if he was a real sword aura. He looked around, and every time he took a sword, he would definitely take a life.

Whether it was three or four innate rounds, no one could block the Butian sword.

However, even though the battle power of the sky cloth was strong, the internal strength in the body was consumed quickly, and in a short period of time, the internal strength had been exhausted.

After twenty breaths, no one survived except the boy who brought the man.

"Lice..."

A drop of blood shot out from the tip of the sword, and blood flowers bloomed on the fallen ground.

Bu Tian held the sword, his eyes slightly closed, and he turned to look at the young man, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth and saying: "Your sword skills are good."

While facing the enemy just now, Bu Tian Yuguang saw the appearance of the boy as he killed. The sword movement was not fancy and simple. Each time the sword was thrown, it quickly hit the opponent's key point, and it would never be muddled.

The boy did not reply, but looked at Botian vigilantly.

"Ehem..."

At this moment, the middle-aged man behind the boy suddenly coughed loudly.

Hearing that voice, the young man's face drastically changed, and he said anxiously: "Master, Jianyi will be your doctor now."

"It's no use, my muscles and blood vessels are cut off, I've been poisoned again, and I'm not saved." The middle-aged man panted and looked at Bu Tiandao: "The young man is very young, his martial arts cultivation level is very high. See you soon! Want to know if you are interested in trading with me?"

Hearing this, Butian narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Let's listen."