Chapter 37 The seven-day period has not yet come

"I misread it. It turned out to be a fool. It was not 'reversing gravity' at all." The driver was quite disdainful, then stepped on the accelerator, and the bus quickly left here.

The Shadowless Swordsman glanced at Shi Ling cautiously, and he thought to himself: The big boss must have taken action, directly erasing the ability to "reverse gravity". Otherwise, the bus would not be safe, let alone the extremely powerful one. The level 4 strongman was knocked away.

But Shi Ling really didn't do anything.

Three people stood in the sand in a row, and finally no one dared to attack Shi Ling again. After riding for eleven stops, Shi Ling got off at the aerobics station. This is also Exit B of the subway station. This is the most famous place in City A. The gathering area of ​​the gymnasium is called the aerobics station.

Not far away is the purpose of Shi Ling's trip: the Divine Sword Style.

He got off the bus and went straight to the martial arts hall of the Divine Sword Style. The Shadowless Swordsman followed closely behind him. In the hot summer weather, the Shadowless Swordsman was covering his head tightly, which made the others Frequent side glances.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Divine Sword Style Dojo, they found that the door of the Dojo was tightly closed, and a serious aura emanated from the cracks in the door. The Shadowless Swordsman knew that the disciples of the Divine Sword Style had probably received the news, and then On the alert.

Shi Ling stepped forward and pushed open the door. Then he saw countless disciples of the Divine Sword Style waiting for Shi Ling with long vegetables such as radishes, green onions, cucumbers, and eggplants. The person in the center was exactly The senior brother of the Divine Sword Style, he took out a white radish and looked very nervous, but he suddenly saw the Shadowless Swordsman.

"Wuying! I didn't expect you to finally change your gender and put on clothes!" The senior brother was quite surprised. The Shadowless Swordsman never wears clothes, but today he actually wore clothes, and he wore them so thickly. Isn't it hot?

The disciples of the Divine Sword Style couldn't help but look at their senior brother. Is this the time to say this? What about the atmosphere?

The second senior brother suddenly appeared and shouted: "Shadowless Swordsman, I didn't expect you to rebel. Aren't you afraid of being chased by our Divine Sword Style?"

The second senior brother was originally just the second senior brother of the Demon Sword Sect. He worked undercover for several months, successfully destroyed the Demon Sword Sect, made great achievements, and was directly promoted to the second senior brother of the Divine Sword Sect.

The second senior brother is still the second senior brother, but he is the second senior brother of the Divine Sword Style.

"Sooner or later, if you fail the mission and are captured, you will be purged by your divine sword sect. In that case, why can't I rebel? What's more, what's wrong with abandoning the weak and joining the strong?" The Shadowless Swordsman shrugged.

Although he said this, his inner intention was not the same, because Shi Ling was the only person who could see him, so he chose to follow Shi Ling until his death.

After all, what people fear most is loneliness. Loneliness is something more terrifying than death. He doesn't want no one to collect his body after his death, and he can only let his body rot slowly.

The second senior brother sneered: "Strong man, I will show you how the strong man in your mouth is hacked to death with random knives."

The second senior brother thought he knew Shi Ling very well. He believed that Shi Ling was afraid of the human sea tactics. This inference was correct. It was indeed impossible for Shi Ling to deal with so many Divine Sword Style disciples on his own. But the problem is, you Divine Sword Style disciples All the disciples are holding are vegetables!

"Come on!" The second senior brother gave the order, and countless disciples of the Divine Sword Style rushed forward with the vegetables in their hands.

This was the scene in Shi Ling's eyes. In the eyes of the Shadowless Swordsman, he saw countless powerful disciples of the Divine Sword Style fighting towards Shi Ling with a variety of powerful weapons. Those weapons included scimitars that shone with purple light. , there are short swords that exude cyan light, long swords that exude dazzling white light, and simple black iron heavy swords, and even various weapons such as lancets and small flying knives.

With so many strong men and so many powerful weapons, can the boss really deal with them?

Just when the Shadowless Swordsman was confused, he suddenly saw Shi Ling take out something.

Shi Ling only took out one thing, and that was the antique silver-white pyramid he had obtained from the crack before. It was so small that he couldn't even feel its weight in his hand.

But the moment Shi Ling took out this object, the disciples of the Divine Sword Style stopped one after another, and then showed extremely frightened expressions. They all looked at the sky with pale faces. Seeing that, they were almost frightened. Gotta fall out.

In their eyes, a corpse pyramid with a height of 100 meters was floating on top of Shi Ling's head. The blood continued to fall and formed a blood waterfall. Under this pyramid, Shi Ling was like a demon from the abyss, which made them dare not cross the thunder pool even half a step. .

However, what was even more terrifying was yet to come. They suddenly saw that Shi Ling had thrown the extremely huge pyramid of corpses into the sky in just one day. Then, the terrifying corpse pyramid fell from the sky. The sharp corner of the pyramid was exactly aligned with the corpse. .

"What? Does he want to die with us?"

"Throwing such a terrifying pyramid with all his hands, he is not level 5, he is a level 6 peerless powerhouse!"

"Why are you still standing there? Run away! Do you want to be crushed to death?"

As soon as this person gave the order, all the disciples of the Divine Sword Style ran outside the venue. They escaped over the wall in a mess, just like the students who wanted to escape over the wall late at night were discovered by the dean's flashlight, and then suddenly had diarrhea. Same.

People, the more nervous you are, the more likely you are to have stomach upset.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Style ran away frantically. The senior brother was the fastest, and he slipped away when everyone rushed forward. The second senior brother was not slow either. The others rushed forward, but he stayed where he was, seeing the situation. Unfortunately, he also escaped from the dojo as quickly as possible.

When the disaster comes, all the disciples of the Divine Sword Style flee. No one wants to stay and live and die with the Divine Sword Style. However, there are uncles and senior brothers in the Demon Sword Sect who will never leave. However, these two people are already dead. Under the calculation of Shen Sword Style.

Shi Ling stretched out his hand and caught the pyramid he threw into the sky. This was a priceless antique and could not be damaged.

The disciples who were outside the venue were even more heartbroken when they saw this scene. Some even sat down on the ground. They all thought that they were dead. After all, if such a huge pyramid fell, no matter how fast they ran, they would definitely not be able to do it. If he is affected, he will definitely die.

"Gudu!" The Shadowless Swordsman swallowed, his heartbeat almost stopped just now.

The boss's strength is too terrifying. Such a huge pyramid is like a toy in his hands. The Divine Sword Style is really in big trouble!

But at this moment, a tall woman walked out of the Divine Sword Style.

She is very tall, at least 175 centimeters, with a long black ponytail, a good figure, and fair skin. She holds a gleaming sword in her right hand. The sword is very long, longer than the blowing snow in Shi Ling's hand. Half a meter.

She is the head of the Divine Sword Style. She is very skilled in swordsmanship. The sword in her hand has taken away countless lives. Because it is a real sword, even Shi Ling will be hurt or even die, but Shi Ling is still here.

"The seven-day period has not come yet." The leader of the Divine Sword Style said in a cold voice.

"Boys always have to be a little early for appointments."

As Shi Ling spoke, he placed the pyramid in his hand on the ground. In an instant, the entire Divine Sword Style Dojo was shrouded in a huge pyramid of corpses. No one could enter it, and no one could get a glimpse of the reality inside the tower.