Above the Sword God

Trash Where - Where

In a state of full rage, Zu Lei shot into the sky. A peak level grower with a black light encompassing his body was hovering, standing upright, his nickname Demon Crystal.

Zu Lei's puncture was pushed aside, "Clang, Clang, Clang !" the sound of impact and friction of the hands as hard as iron was clashing. "Crenk, krak, krek, krak, krek !" the sound of a hollow chest along with broken and cracked bones echoed.

" Junk - savage trash !" zu Lei exclaimed, looking at the body of the Crystal Demon that fell down.

"Cring, serr !" the sound of top-tier secret weapons was spinning and drilling into the surface of Zu Lei's back, then a light as thin as a scallion, but a tightness began to be seen lining his back. One, ten, a hundred, and a thousand high-level secret weapons shot out rapidly towards Zu Lei.

" Solar God's Sunscreen ! " called Zu Lei.

The thin light on Zulei's body expanded and thickened, growing in such a way as to form a giant circle of shields. The shield spun and aborted the rate of a thousand secret weapons covered.

" God's Palm Clutching the Universe ! " called Zu Lei.

Space ripples, winds churn, wind churns,

the hundreds of high-level growers along Zu Lei's line of sight were grasped by the extremely powerful radiance of energy then exploded.

" Junk ! " shouted Zu Lei.

Looking at the boy who was moaning in pain, Zu Lei quickly descended towards him. The stomach of Zu Lei's palm was affixed to the boy's chest.

" God's Palm Shakes Grief" whispered Zu Lei, then a white, green and yellow light radiated alternately from the palm of that hand.

" The Devil's Palm Shaping the Body" whispered Zu Lei, then a red light emanated from the palm of that hand. Not long after, Zu Lei stopped his actions, observing the body of the boy.

" Uncle, I'm not sick anymore !" said the boy, then he looked around the ravaged, dead bodies lying randomly on the ground.

" Cry !" persuade Zu Lei. The boy cried, and hugged Zu Lei.

" Cry as much as you !" persuade Zu Lei.

People came, saw the situation. The neighing of the horses filled the sound void in the rubble of the Kai family's residence.

" Mister, I'm Mu Bing ! the authorities in this area, I beg you, sir, to visit my hut ?" pinta Mu Bing's.

" No need, take care of this boy !" the Pinta Zu Lei. The boy stopped crying.

Zu Lei was silent, there was a thought in front of his face. Zu Lei grew martial arts since childhood and his own habits since childhood.

" You can, but tell me why you want to follow me" pinta Zu Lei.

The boy's face was lethargic even though he had not said anything. The boy looked at Zu Lei.

" I want to go with uncle !" answer the boy.

" Alright, that's enough, just want to, that's enough" Zu Lei replied. The boy was happy, there was happiness in front of his face.

" Sir, please stop by my hut !" pinta Mu Bing's.

" Yes, this brat is also hungry" Zu Lei replied.

" Boy, what's your name ?" ask Zu Lei.

" My name is Kai Long uncle" the boy replied.

" You want to be an ordinary person or a cultivator ?" ask Zu Lei.

" What is that uncle cultivator ?" ask Kai Long.

" Cultivators are the growers of one ability" replied Zu Lei.

" Yes, I want to be able to fly like uncle !" yang Kai Long.

" Mu Bing, grab their remaining space rings !" the Pinta Zu Lei.

A while later. Mu Bing drove Zu Lei and Kai Long towards his residence. Zu Lei walked on foot leading the horse while Kai Long sat on it.

In the sky with a certain height, someone was watching them, then

Zu Lei whispered: "A blank space slash", then the person's hand was cut off, then the person flew away quickly.

" Just where - where" whispered Zu Lei again.