The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

No.30 three-story sword Qi steps.

After Su Li finished the final tempering, his whole body was sharp, like a peerless sword.

He lowered his head and glanced at the No.30 four-story sword qi step. There was nothing unusual on the surface, but he knew that he would face a new test when he stepped on this floor.

He turned his head and glanced at the three people on the fourth-floor sword-qi steps of No. 30. They still kept their previous postures, and they didn't move. They seemed to be trapped by inexplicable forces.

"What is the No.30 four-story sword energy step?"

Doubt flashed in his heart, Su Li stepped up without fear.

A mysterious force descended, consciousness was instantly suppressed, and darkness descended.

When I woke up again, I had come to another dimension.

Su Li was suspended in mid-air, with confusion in his eyes. He forgot who he was, and he didn't know why he was here. He only had countless sword comprehensions in his mind.

Below, a great battle is taking place, one side is the human race, and the other side is all kinds of deformed monsters.

The number of human races is scarce, but monsters keep pouring out from the black mist that covers the sky and the sun in front of them. I don't know how many monsters are hidden inside.

All kinds of evil and chaotic atmospheres were scattered wantonly, which made people feel extremely depressed.

Looking down at the struggling human race surrounded by demons, Su Li felt a little uncomfortable.

Following instinct, he raised his hand and made a move, and a fairy sword with a cold light appeared, and he slashed out.

An incomparably stunning sword light erupted, annihilating countless monsters in its path, and shot towards the black mist all the way.

Unstoppable!

Suddenly, a huge black finger protruded from the black mist. As soon as Pu appeared, the sky suddenly darkened, and the atmosphere of evil and chaos filled the sky.

It seems to be the root of all evil, and the horrible breath makes people desperate.

The black finger tapped lightly on the sword light, and the powerful sword light went out instantly, without a trace of resistance.

Seeing this scene, the human race on the ground felt a breath of despair. Everyone lost their fighting spirit and their weapons fell from their hands.

It's just a finger, but the aura it emits is terrifying, filling the entire space, making people unable to resist.

It is like an ancient god, and even the way of heaven surrenders.

"Do you dare to draw your sword?"

It seemed that there was a voice in the dark questioning Su Li, dare to fight against it?
In his heart, there seemed to be a voice.

"Dare you draw your sword?"

"Dare you draw your sword?"

It got louder and louder until it was deafening at last.

Su Li's face was full of struggle, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently.

He wanted to draw his sword, but his hand was as heavy as lead.

There seemed to be a sound of ridicule, and the black fingers standing in the air swayed slightly, pointing towards the crowd below.

The black fingers swelled rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, they almost covered the sky and covered everyone.

It's not difficult to imagine that with such a finger, everyone will be crushed into meat, and it is impossible to escape.

Getting closer.

The people below have given up, and everyone hangs their heads.

Su Li watched this scene helplessly, he seemed to feel the desperation and helplessness of the crowd, and he was so aggrieved that he was about to explode.

"what……"

He suddenly let out a terrible roar.

"Break it for me!"

The sword in his hand seemed to feel the aggrievedness of his master, and suddenly burst into an incomparable light.

A wave of faith comes from the fairy sword, which is tenacious and will never admit defeat.

As if breaking some kind of restraint, Su Li's body suddenly erupted with an incomparably fierce aura, and he slashed out with his sword.

bang.

The sky suddenly lit up, and a stunning sword light lit up, breaking through the shackles of space, and instantly slashed onto the black finger.

Intense black light erupted, confronting the descending sword light.

The next moment, Jian Guang broke through the blocking of the black light and slashed fiercely.

puff.

Blood that was as black as ink jumped out, and the black fingers were instantly retracted into the black mist as if they were electrocuted.

The fairy sword in Su Li's hand let out a whine, and the tip of the sword snapped off and fell down.

The next moment, the scene changed.

Su Li was still floating in the air, the difference was that the tip of the long sword in his hand was broken, and the edge was no longer there.

Not only that, but his body was also a little weak, and his breath dropped a little.

On the ground, a group of people are being chased by monsters. They are covered in wounds and their bodies are no longer flexible. They will soon be overtaken by monsters.

The black mist that covered the sky and the sun continued to spread, as if it was going to swallow the entire sky.

Facing this scene, if Su Li wanted to save these people, he had only one choice, to resist the demon army alone.

"Do you dare to draw your sword?"

A voice sounded from somewhere, questioning him again.

This time, without the slightest hesitation, he landed directly and stood in front of countless monsters alone.

Without a trace of fear in his heart, the fairy sword was unsheathed, and with the peerless sword light, countless monsters fell.

Batch after batch were killed, but the monsters did not decrease at all, and kept pouring out of the black mist.

But his heart did not waver at all, with a firm look on his face, he drew his sword sharply and quickly.

Seemingly never knowing how to get tired, Su Li kept standing in front of the monster without taking a step back.

The small body seems to have some infinite power, and all the monsters can't take a step.

The peerless existence in the black mist seemed impatient, and stretched out his huge black fingers again, pointing at Su Li.

Facing the black finger again, Su Li was extremely decisive, and once again slashed with a stunning sword.

puff.

No accident, the black finger was injured again and receded, and the price he paid was that the fairy sword in his hand was broken again, and his body was injured.

With the dripping of blood, the scene ended again.

The next moment, he came to a new space.

He was still alone, escorting the injured humans away, which seemed to be his mission.

The scene started and then ended. Su Li was always fighting against countless monsters and the peerless existence in the black mist all by himself, without reinforcements or supplies.

Only one person and one sword!
After fighting again and again, his body became weaker and weaker, and his injuries became more and more serious.

The fairy sword is getting shorter and shorter, its power is getting weaker and weaker, and the help it brings him is getting less and less.

There were voices constantly questioning Su Li from somewhere.

"Is it worth it to disregard one's own life and death for the sake of those ants?"

"Retreat, no one can stop you, and you can save your life."

"Idiot! With your strength, as long as you don't die, you will be able to play a greater role, but you choose to exchange the lives of those ants, how stupid!"

His body was getting weaker and weaker, and the inexplicable voice was like a magic voice, bewitching him to give up.

Facing all this, Su Li remained unmoved, with a look of determination shining on his pale face.

The fairy sword in his hand is almost only the hilt, with a small fragment on it, and his body has also reached its limit, almost exhausted.

But what he faced were countless monsters, and the black hands behind the scenes who walked out of the black mist.

It was an incomparably thick arm, stretching across the sky like a giant pillar.

Turning his head to look at the remaining human race behind him, they stared at him closely, treating him as the only hope.