Chapter 285
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Su Yi felt very happy.
This battle made him feel a long-lost sense of blood, and his fighting spirit seemed to be ignited.
Just like chess meets opponents, hearty.
In the previous battles, most of them were broken with one sword, and the number of times made Su Yi feel a little lonely.
And now, although Jinghe has just broken through, he is still a land fairy, and due to the confrontation, Su Yi finally found some fun in battle.
Jianxiu was born to fight and fight.
If there is no battle, how to sharpen the sword of Dao Xin?
see-
During the battle, Su Yi looked like a savage and unruly immortal. He danced his sword recklessly and was in high spirits.
In his hands, Xuanwu's sword clanged loudly, and his voice was low and clear, full of sounds of killing, every sword qi cut out, or rolled back like a galaxy, overturning the sky.
Or like the sun and the moon shining brightly.
Or the sword is clear and turbid, cruising the ten directions.
or……
The profound meaning of the Sword Sutra of Great Joy was vividly interpreted by Su Yi in battle.
At the end of the fight, Su Yi's mind was immersed in it, and his spirit, energy and spirit were harmonious and accessible.
On the other hand, the young monk Jinghe, as the battle progressed, his face became solemn little by little.
In the end, there was an uncontrollable look of surprise on his brows.
Jing He, who had just broken through the border, was originally smug, thinking that he could easily take down Su Yi and his party.
Who would have thought that just Su Yi, a young Wuzong, would drag his hands and feet!
Let him use his unique skills, unleash his ultimate move, and even use many Buddhist supernatural powers and secrets, but without exception, they were all resolved by Su Yi one by one.
If it hadn't been confirmed again and again in battle, Su Yi was indeed a master at the second level of cultivation. He couldn't even believe that there would be such a heaven-defying monster in this world!
What made Jing He even more incredible was that as the battle progressed, Su Yi's kendo power became more and more fierce and terrifying.
Up to now, it even made him feel the pressure, and the pressure is still growing!
How is this possible?
Is this guy still human?
When did such a monster appear in the Great Zhou territory?
Could it be that this son is an old monster who was born from a sack?
A series of doubts flooded into Jinghe's heart and lingered.
no!
Can't go on like this!
Jinghe realized that if he did not change this fighting situation, he would most likely capsize in the gutter this time.
Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth sharply, and there was a stern look in his eyes.
"Congeal!"
The momentum of Jinghe changed, and the golden Buddha fire all over his body soared like boiling.
boom!
The hall trembled, and whether it was Ning Sihua and the others, or the white-browed old monk and others, they were keenly aware at this moment that the air currents in all directions, as if being pulled, frantically gathered towards Jinghe in the depths of the hall.
I saw Jinghe's figure floating out of thin air, and the billowing air was centered on him, forming a terrifying Yuanli storm.
In the storm, the golden Buddha fire was burning violently.
Looking from a distance, the figure of the young monk Jinghe looks like a Buddha standing in the flames of the storm, and the breath is so strong that it makes one's heart tremble.
"This……"
Ning Si and the others all felt an extremely dangerous aura.
"Burning one's own essence, energy and spirit to forcefully use the power of heaven and earth Zhou Xu, how is it different from self-destruction?"
When Su Yi witnessed this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head, "It's okay,
Since you don't want to be my sword grinder anymore, I'll give you a ride. "
wow~
Su Yi stretched his body.
There was the roar of the Yangtze River flowing in his body, and his skin was crystal clear, like sapphire jade, with strands of Dao rhythm emerging.
And his soul, qi and blood, cultivation base, and internal and external physical strength are also completely integrated at this moment, reaching an unprecedented concentration.
"cut!"
Suddenly, Jinghe, who was poised to the extreme, looked solemn and chopped the Jie Dao out of his hand.
boom!
The mighty heaven and earth vitality he had condensed was like a flood that burst a dyke, and accompanied by this knife, it swept away angrily towards Su Yi.
The vastness of this power is far beyond everyone's imagination.
The vast hall on the first floor of this pagoda trembled violently, and a crack that was dozens of feet long appeared in the void.
The incomparable blade Qi was like a blazing blade, with a tyrannical tendency to tear everything apart.
Seeing this scene, Ning Siyu and the others who were fighting, and the old monk with white eyebrows, all held their breaths and looked at them.
Such a knife is simply taking away the good fortune!
How should Su Yi resist?
see-
Su Yi's expression was indifferent, his eyes were unwavering, and deep in his heart, a long-cherished killing intent suddenly erupted.
Clang!
Xuan Wujian trembled slightly, and with a strange clear chant, Su Yi stabbed it out.
This sword is unremarkable and has no momentum at all.
The reason is that all the power contained in this sword is restrained to the extreme, and not a single bit spills out.
So much so that when looking at the past, it is so simple.
And when the sword stabbed out.
boom!
Everyone only felt that the soul was being stabbed, and in a trance, they seemed to see a sword qi rising into the sky, taking away the power of creation, so that it seemed to come from the hands of immortals in the sky, not like it could be possessed in the world.
This, of course, was an illusion caused by Su Yi's sword's impact on his mind.
At this time, Jing He's sword, which seemed to be able to open up the world, had already been beheaded, and the sword stabbed by Su Yi met in the void.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the explosion like thunder falling from nine days, the sword Qi that was several tens of meters long shattered inch by inch, and the power of the sword that Su Yi stabbed also suffered repeated blows.
In the end, when the tens of meters of sword energy dissipated, the power of Su Yi's sword was also exhausted.
This blow was evenly matched!
But without waiting for everyone to react, Jing He suddenly let out a long howl, holding the Jie Dao, and slaughtered in the air.
His figure seemed to be completely burnt, and all the breath of his body melted into the Jie Dao in his hand, and his gaze and expression were filled with a sense of determination.
It is a kind of peace that sees through life and death, without fear of victory or defeat.
Su Yi frowned slightly, couldn't help snorting coldly, flicked the command sword, and stabbed it out.
Boom!
The hall shook, and the terrifying power of sword qi and sword qi drowned this area, leaving only this light, and even everyone's ears were temporarily deaf.
It was clearly visible that a raging torrent of destruction spread from the middle of the two to all directions in an instant, like a hurricane crossing the border.
Only the aftermath of the battle is a great threat.
Ning Siji and the others and the white-browed old monk had to stop and retreat, each with a look of horror and nervousness.
Who wins and who loses?
In the eyes of the white-browed monks and the others, with Jinghe's terrestrial immortal method, which had just broken through the realm, he finally did not hesitate to burn his own knife, and even people in the same realm would not dare to take his edge.
No matter how strong Su Yi is, he is still the second-level grandmaster after all.
Cultivation, even if you can block it, I am afraid that you will end up with a serious injury and dying!
Even Ning Siyu, Mu Xi, Lan Suo and the others had no idea in their hearts.
In the past, Su Yi was able to kill Xiantian Wuzong with ease, and it was no surprise to everyone.
But now, his opponent is, after all, a land fairy who has just broken through! It is a powerful being above the mundane!
Especially at the end, Jinghe's desperate knife is too powerful!
Can Su Yi really resolve such a deadly crisis?
Ning Si and their confidence were shaking.
"This is?"
Suddenly, the face of the old monk with white eyebrows changed wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the only seven monks around him also changed their expressions.
On the other hand, Ning Xi and the others stared wide-eyed and were stunned.
see-
The smoke and dust dissipated, the torrent of power disappeared, the light dissipated, and deep in the hall, a young man like Jinghe fell to the ground.
He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, gasping for breath, the sharp sword of Jie Dao was torn apart and scattered not far in front of him.
And in front of Jinghe, stood the tall figure of Su Yi, with a green robe like jade, standing alone, as indifferent and calm as before, and there was no trace of injury on his body.
The distance between the two is only three feet.
But one falls down, the other stands up, and the judgment is made!
"I never thought before that the day I set foot on the land of the gods was also the day I lost my life... Fortune tricks people, it's just that..."
Jinghe gasped and opened his mouth, his face full of regret and loneliness.
Immediately, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Su Yi with dim eyes, "Before dying, can I ask a question?"
Su Yi nodded: "Yes."
Jinghe took a deep breath and said, "Are you...are you an old monster born from a sack?"
Su Yi was startled.
In the distance, Ning Xiu and the others all looked at them.
"no."
Su Yi said without hesitation, "If you can refine the avenues such as 'All Orifices Become Spirit', 'Hidden Vein' and 'Dao Gang' in the Qi Gathering Realm, and cultivate the Five Aggregates Spirituality in the Furnace Raising Realm, You can also have a cultivation like mine."
"I've heard of all the orifices becoming spirits, but what are the hidden veins, the Dao Gang, the five aggregates of the spirit... What are the hidden mysteries and mysteries hidden in this Qi Gathering Realm and Furnace Raising Realm?"
Jing He's face was full of confusion, and he was stunned there.
He wanted to get an answer before he died, so he could rest his eyes.
But who would have thought that Su Yi's answers were like mysteries, which completely plunged him into a greater confusion and confusion.
After half a sound, Jinghe smiled bitterly and sat down silently.
The vitality of his body faded like a tide, and in just a few breaths, he turned into a corpse, and there was a trace of confusion between his brows.
This elder from the Shanglin Temple's Dragon Hall has fallen.
It wasn't that he died in Su Yi's hands, but that his previous desperate knife had exhausted his energy and vitality.
This day was the eighth day of the fourth month of the Great Weekly Calendar, and it was the fifth day that Su Yi set off for the Jade Capital City.
It is also the first time that Su Yi has fought with a land fairy since his reincarnation.
In the end, the master's second-level cultivation is the victory!
In the distance, Ning Siyao, Muxi, Lan Suo and others were full of shock, like people who saw God.
The old monk with white eyebrows and the others were pale and lost their souls.
Su Yi's eyes turned to the corner at the end of the hall——
There was a golden dragon shadow with a length of 10 feet, which was probing its head, as if trying to escape in the chaos.
——
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Su Yi felt very happy.
This battle made him feel a long-lost sense of blood, and his fighting spirit seemed to be ignited.
Just like chess meets opponents, hearty.
In the previous battles, most of them were broken with one sword, and the number of times made Su Yi feel a little lonely.
And now, although Jinghe has just broken through, he is still a land fairy, and due to the confrontation, Su Yi finally found some fun in battle.
Jianxiu was born to fight and fight.
If there is no battle, how to sharpen the sword of Dao Xin?
see-
During the battle, Su Yi looked like a savage and unruly immortal. He danced his sword recklessly and was in high spirits.
In his hands, Xuanwu's sword clanged loudly, and his voice was low and clear, full of sounds of killing, every sword qi cut out, or rolled back like a galaxy, overturning the sky.
Or like the sun and the moon shining brightly.
Or the sword is clear and turbid, cruising the ten directions.
or……
The profound meaning of the Sword Sutra of Great Joy was vividly interpreted by Su Yi in battle.
At the end of the fight, Su Yi's mind was immersed in it, and his spirit, energy and spirit were harmonious and accessible.
On the other hand, the young monk Jinghe, as the battle progressed, his face became solemn little by little.
In the end, there was an uncontrollable look of surprise on his brows.
Jing He, who had just broken through the border, was originally smug, thinking that he could easily take down Su Yi and his party.
Who would have thought that just Su Yi, a young Wuzong, would drag his hands and feet!
Let him use his unique skills, unleash his ultimate move, and even use many Buddhist supernatural powers and secrets, but without exception, they were all resolved by Su Yi one by one.
If it hadn't been confirmed again and again in battle, Su Yi was indeed a master at the second level of cultivation. He couldn't even believe that there would be such a heaven-defying monster in this world!
What made Jing He even more incredible was that as the battle progressed, Su Yi's kendo power became more and more fierce and terrifying.
Up to now, it even made him feel the pressure, and the pressure is still growing!
How is this possible?
Is this guy still human?
When did such a monster appear in the Great Zhou territory?
Could it be that this son is an old monster who was born from a sack?
A series of doubts flooded into Jinghe's heart and lingered.
no!
Can't go on like this!
Jinghe realized that if he did not change this fighting situation, he would most likely capsize in the gutter this time.
Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth sharply, and there was a stern look in his eyes.
"Congeal!"
The momentum of Jinghe changed, and the golden Buddha fire all over his body soared like boiling.
boom!
The hall trembled, and whether it was Ning Sihua and the others, or the white-browed old monk and others, they were keenly aware at this moment that the air currents in all directions, as if being pulled, frantically gathered towards Jinghe in the depths of the hall.
I saw Jinghe's figure floating out of thin air, and the billowing air was centered on him, forming a terrifying Yuanli storm.
In the storm, the golden Buddha fire was burning violently.
Looking from a distance, the figure of the young monk Jinghe looks like a Buddha standing in the flames of the storm, and the breath is so strong that it makes one's heart tremble.
"This……"
Ning Si and the others all felt an extremely dangerous aura.
"Burning one's own essence, energy and spirit to forcefully use the power of heaven and earth Zhou Xu, how is it different from self-destruction?"
When Su Yi witnessed this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head, "It's okay,
Since you don't want to be my sword grinder anymore, I'll give you a ride. "
wow~
Su Yi stretched his body.
There was the roar of the Yangtze River flowing in his body, and his skin was crystal clear, like sapphire jade, with strands of Dao rhythm emerging.
And his soul, qi and blood, cultivation base, and internal and external physical strength are also completely integrated at this moment, reaching an unprecedented concentration.
"cut!"
Suddenly, Jinghe, who was poised to the extreme, looked solemn and chopped the Jie Dao out of his hand.
boom!
The mighty heaven and earth vitality he had condensed was like a flood that burst a dyke, and accompanied by this knife, it swept away angrily towards Su Yi.
The vastness of this power is far beyond everyone's imagination.
The vast hall on the first floor of this pagoda trembled violently, and a crack that was dozens of feet long appeared in the void.
The incomparable blade Qi was like a blazing blade, with a tyrannical tendency to tear everything apart.
Seeing this scene, Ning Siyu and the others who were fighting, and the old monk with white eyebrows, all held their breaths and looked at them.
Such a knife is simply taking away the good fortune!
How should Su Yi resist?
see-
Su Yi's expression was indifferent, his eyes were unwavering, and deep in his heart, a long-cherished killing intent suddenly erupted.
Clang!
Xuan Wujian trembled slightly, and with a strange clear chant, Su Yi stabbed it out.
This sword is unremarkable and has no momentum at all.
The reason is that all the power contained in this sword is restrained to the extreme, and not a single bit spills out.
So much so that when looking at the past, it is so simple.
And when the sword stabbed out.
boom!
Everyone only felt that the soul was being stabbed, and in a trance, they seemed to see a sword qi rising into the sky, taking away the power of creation, so that it seemed to come from the hands of immortals in the sky, not like it could be possessed in the world.
This, of course, was an illusion caused by Su Yi's sword's impact on his mind.
At this time, Jing He's sword, which seemed to be able to open up the world, had already been beheaded, and the sword stabbed by Su Yi met in the void.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the explosion like thunder falling from nine days, the sword Qi that was several tens of meters long shattered inch by inch, and the power of the sword that Su Yi stabbed also suffered repeated blows.
In the end, when the tens of meters of sword energy dissipated, the power of Su Yi's sword was also exhausted.
This blow was evenly matched!
But without waiting for everyone to react, Jing He suddenly let out a long howl, holding the Jie Dao, and slaughtered in the air.
His figure seemed to be completely burnt, and all the breath of his body melted into the Jie Dao in his hand, and his gaze and expression were filled with a sense of determination.
It is a kind of peace that sees through life and death, without fear of victory or defeat.
Su Yi frowned slightly, couldn't help snorting coldly, flicked the command sword, and stabbed it out.
Boom!
The hall shook, and the terrifying power of sword qi and sword qi drowned this area, leaving only this light, and even everyone's ears were temporarily deaf.
It was clearly visible that a raging torrent of destruction spread from the middle of the two to all directions in an instant, like a hurricane crossing the border.
Only the aftermath of the battle is a great threat.
Ning Siji and the others and the white-browed old monk had to stop and retreat, each with a look of horror and nervousness.
Who wins and who loses?
In the eyes of the white-browed monks and the others, with Jinghe's terrestrial immortal method, which had just broken through the realm, he finally did not hesitate to burn his own knife, and even people in the same realm would not dare to take his edge.
No matter how strong Su Yi is, he is still the second-level grandmaster after all.
Cultivation, even if you can block it, I am afraid that you will end up with a serious injury and dying!
Even Ning Siyu, Mu Xi, Lan Suo and the others had no idea in their hearts.
In the past, Su Yi was able to kill Xiantian Wuzong with ease, and it was no surprise to everyone.
But now, his opponent is, after all, a land fairy who has just broken through! It is a powerful being above the mundane!
Especially at the end, Jinghe's desperate knife is too powerful!
Can Su Yi really resolve such a deadly crisis?
Ning Si and their confidence were shaking.
"This is?"
Suddenly, the face of the old monk with white eyebrows changed wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the only seven monks around him also changed their expressions.
On the other hand, Ning Xi and the others stared wide-eyed and were stunned.
see-
The smoke and dust dissipated, the torrent of power disappeared, the light dissipated, and deep in the hall, a young man like Jinghe fell to the ground.
He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, gasping for breath, the sharp sword of Jie Dao was torn apart and scattered not far in front of him.
And in front of Jinghe, stood the tall figure of Su Yi, with a green robe like jade, standing alone, as indifferent and calm as before, and there was no trace of injury on his body.
The distance between the two is only three feet.
But one falls down, the other stands up, and the judgment is made!
"I never thought before that the day I set foot on the land of the gods was also the day I lost my life... Fortune tricks people, it's just that..."
Jinghe gasped and opened his mouth, his face full of regret and loneliness.
Immediately, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Su Yi with dim eyes, "Before dying, can I ask a question?"
Su Yi nodded: "Yes."
Jinghe took a deep breath and said, "Are you...are you an old monster born from a sack?"
Su Yi was startled.
In the distance, Ning Xiu and the others all looked at them.
"no."
Su Yi said without hesitation, "If you can refine the avenues such as 'All Orifices Become Spirit', 'Hidden Vein' and 'Dao Gang' in the Qi Gathering Realm, and cultivate the Five Aggregates Spirituality in the Furnace Raising Realm, You can also have a cultivation like mine."
"I've heard of all the orifices becoming spirits, but what are the hidden veins, the Dao Gang, the five aggregates of the spirit... What are the hidden mysteries and mysteries hidden in this Qi Gathering Realm and Furnace Raising Realm?"
Jing He's face was full of confusion, and he was stunned there.
He wanted to get an answer before he died, so he could rest his eyes.
But who would have thought that Su Yi's answers were like mysteries, which completely plunged him into a greater confusion and confusion.
After half a sound, Jinghe smiled bitterly and sat down silently.
The vitality of his body faded like a tide, and in just a few breaths, he turned into a corpse, and there was a trace of confusion between his brows.
This elder from the Shanglin Temple's Dragon Hall has fallen.
It wasn't that he died in Su Yi's hands, but that his previous desperate knife had exhausted his energy and vitality.
This day was the eighth day of the fourth month of the Great Weekly Calendar, and it was the fifth day that Su Yi set off for the Jade Capital City.
It is also the first time that Su Yi has fought with a land fairy since his reincarnation.
In the end, the master's second-level cultivation is the victory!
In the distance, Ning Siyao, Muxi, Lan Suo and others were full of shock, like people who saw God.
The old monk with white eyebrows and the others were pale and lost their souls.
Su Yi's eyes turned to the corner at the end of the hall——
There was a golden dragon shadow with a length of 10 feet, which was probing its head, as if trying to escape in the chaos.
——
ps: The fifth update will be very late, about 11 o'clock in the evening.
Su Yi felt very happy. This battle made him feel a long-lost sense of blood, and his fighting spirit seemed to be ignited. Just like chess meets opponents, hearty. In the previous battles, most of them were broken with one sword, and the number of times made Su Yi feel a little lonely. And now, although Jinghe has just broken through, he is still a land fairy, and due to the confrontation, Su Yi finally found some fun in battle. Jianxiu was born to fight and fight. If there is no battle, how to sharpen the sword of Dao Xin? see- During the battle, Su Yi looked like a savage and unruly immortal. He danced his sword recklessly and was in high spirits. In his hands, Xuanwu's sword clanged loudly, and his voice was low and clear, full of sounds of killing, every sword qi cut out, or rolled back like a galaxy, overturning the sky. Or like the sun and the moon shining brightly. Or the sword is clear and turbid, cruising the ten directions. or The profound meaning of the Sword Sutra of Great Joy was vividly interpreted by Su Yi in battle. At the end of the fight, Su Yi's mind was immersed in it, and his spirit, energy and spirit were harmonious and accessible. On the other hand, the young monk Jinghe, as the battle progressed, his face became solemn little by little. In the end, there was an uncontrollable look of surprise on his brows. Jing He, who had just broken through the border, was originally smug, thinking that he could easily take down Su Yi and his party. Who would have thought that just Su Yi, a young Wuzong, would drag his hands and feet! Let him use his unique skills, unleash his ultimate move, and even use many Buddhist supernatural powers and secrets, but without exception, they were all resolved by Su Yi one by one. If it hadn't been confirmed again and again in battle, Su Yi was indeed a master at the second level of cultivation. He couldn't even believe that there would be such a heaven-defying monster in this world! What made Jing He even more incredible was that as the battle progressed, Su Yi's kendo power became more and more fierce and terrifying. Up to now, it even made him feel the pressure, and the pressure is still growing! How is this possible? Is this guy still human? When did such a monster appear in the Great Zhou territory? Could it be that this son is an old monster who was born from a sack? A series of doubts flooded into Jinghe's heart and lingered. no! Can't go on like this! Jinghe realized that if he did not change this fighting situation, he would most likely capsize in the gutter this time. Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth sharply, and there was a stern look in his eyes. "Congeal!" The momentum of Jinghe changed, and the golden Buddha fire all over his body soared like boiling. boom! The hall trembled, and whether it was Ning Sihua and the others, or the white-browed old monk and others, they were keenly aware at this moment that the air currents in all directions, as if being pulled, frantically gathered towards Jinghe in the depths of the hall. I saw Jinghe's figure floating out of thin air, and the billowing air was centered on him, forming a terrifying Yuanli storm. In the storm, the golden Buddha fire was burning violently. Looking from a distance, the figure of the young monk Jinghe looks like a Buddha standing in the flames of the storm, and the breath is so strong that it makes one's heart tremble. "This" Ning Si and the others all felt an extremely dangerous aura. "Burning one's own essence, energy and spirit to forcefully use the power of heaven and earth Zhou Xu, how is it different from self-destruction?" When Su Yi witnessed this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head, "It's okay, Since you don't want to be my sword grinder anymore, I'll give you a ride. " wow~ Su Yi stretched his body. There was the roar of the Yangtze River flowing in his body, and his skin was crystal clear, like sapphire jade, with strands of Dao rhythm emerging. And his soul, qi and blood, cultivation base, and internal and external physical strength are also completely integrated at this moment, reaching an unprecedented concentration. "cut!" Suddenly, Jinghe, who was poised to the extreme, looked solemn and chopped the Jie Dao out of his hand. boom! The mighty heaven and earth vitality he had condensed was like a flood that burst a dyke, and accompanied by this knife, it swept away angrily towards Su Yi. The vastness of this power is far beyond everyone's imagination. The vast hall on the first floor of this pagoda trembled violently, and a crack that was dozens of feet long appeared in the void. The incomparable blade Qi was like a blazing blade, with a tyrannical tendency to tear everything apart. Seeing this scene, Ning Siyu and the others who were fighting, and the old monk with white eyebrows, all held their breaths and looked at them. Such a knife is simply taking away the good fortune! How should Su Yi resist? see- Su Yi's expression was indifferent, his eyes were unwavering, and deep in his heart, a long-cherished killing intent suddenly erupted. Clang! Xuan Wujian trembled slightly, and with a strange clear chant, Su Yi stabbed it out. This sword is unremarkable and has no momentum at all. The reason is that all the power contained in this sword is restrained to the extreme, and not a single bit spills out. So much so that when looking at the past, it is so simple. And when the sword stabbed out. boom! Everyone only felt that the soul was being stabbed, and in a trance, they seemed to see a sword qi rising into the sky, taking away the power of creation, so that it seemed to come from the hands of immortals in the sky, not like it could be possessed in the world. This, of course, was an illusion caused by Su Yi's sword's impact on his mind. At this time, Jing He's sword, which seemed to be able to open up the world, had already been beheaded, and the sword stabbed by Su Yi met in the void. Bang! Bang! Bang! In the explosion like thunder falling from nine days, the sword Qi that was several tens of meters long shattered inch by inch, and the power of the sword that Su Yi stabbed also suffered repeated blows. In the end, when the tens of meters of sword energy dissipated, the power of Su Yi's sword was also exhausted. This blow was evenly matched! But without waiting for everyone to react, Jing He suddenly let out a long howl, holding the Jie Dao, and slaughtered in the air. His figure seemed to be completely burnt, and all the breath of his body melted into the Jie Dao in his hand, and his gaze and expression were filled with a sense of determination. It is a kind of peace that sees through life and death, without fear of victory or defeat. Su Yi frowned slightly, couldn't help snorting coldly, flicked the command sword, and stabbed it out. Boom! The hall shook, and the terrifying power of sword qi and sword qi drowned this area, leaving only this light, and even everyone's ears were temporarily deaf. It was clearly visible that a raging torrent of destruction spread from the middle of the two to all directions in an instant, like a hurricane crossing the border. Only the aftermath of the battle is a great threat. Ning Siji and the others and the white-browed old monk had to stop and retreat, each with a look of horror and nervousness. Who wins and who loses? In the eyes of the white-browed monks and the others, with Jinghe's terrestrial immortal method, which had just broken through the realm, he finally did not hesitate to burn his own knife, and even people in the same realm would not dare to take his edge. No matter how strong Su Yi is, he is still the second-level grandmaster after all. Cultivation, even if you can block it, I am afraid that you will end up with a serious injury and dying! Even Ning Siyu, Mu Xi, Lan Suo and the others had no idea in their hearts. In the past, Su Yi was able to kill Xiantian Wuzong with ease, and it was no surprise to everyone. But now, his opponent is, after all, a land fairy who has just broken through! It is a powerful being above the mundane! Especially at the end, Jinghe's desperate knife is too powerful! Can Su Yi really resolve such a deadly crisis? Ning Si and their confidence were shaking. "This is?" Suddenly, the face of the old monk with white eyebrows changed wildly. Immediately afterwards, the only seven monks around him also changed their expressions. On the other hand, Ning Xi and the others stared wide-eyed and were stunned. see- The smoke and dust dissipated, the torrent of power disappeared, the light dissipated, and deep in the hall, a young man like Jinghe fell to the ground. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, gasping for breath, the sharp sword of Jie Dao was torn apart and scattered not far in front of him. And in front of Jinghe, stood the tall figure of Su Yi, with a green robe like jade, standing alone, as indifferent and calm as before, and there was no trace of injury on his body. The distance between the two is only three feet. But one falls down, the other stands up, and the judgment is made! "I never thought before that the day I set foot on the land of the gods was also the day I lost my life... Fortune tricks people, it's just that..." Jinghe gasped and opened his mouth, his face full of regret and loneliness. Immediately, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Su Yi with dim eyes, "Before dying, can I ask a question?" Su Yi nodded: "Yes." Jinghe took a deep breath and said, "Are you...are you an old monster born from a sack?" Su Yi was startled. In the distance, Ning Xiu and the others all looked at them. "no." Su Yi said without hesitation, "If you can refine the avenues such as 'All Orifices Become Spirit', 'Hidden Vein' and 'Dao Gang' in the Qi Gathering Realm, and cultivate the Five Aggregates Spirituality in the Furnace Raising Realm, You can also have a cultivation like mine." "I've heard of all the orifices becoming spirits, but what are the hidden veins, the Dao Gang, the five aggregates of the spirit... What are the hidden mysteries and mysteries hidden in this Qi Gathering Realm and Furnace Raising Realm?" Jing He's face was full of confusion, and he was stunned there. He wanted to get an answer before he died, so he could rest his eyes. But who would have thought that Su Yi's answers were like mysteries, which completely plunged him into a greater confusion and confusion. After half a sound, Jinghe smiled bitterly and sat down silently. The vitality of his body faded like a tide, and in just a few breaths, he turned into a corpse, and there was a trace of confusion between his brows. This elder from the Shanglin Temple's Dragon Hall has fallen. It wasn't that he died in Su Yi's hands, but that his previous desperate knife had exhausted his energy and vitality. This day was the eighth day of the fourth month of the Great Weekly Calendar, and it was the fifth day that Su Yi set off for the Jade Capital City. It is also the first time that Su Yi has fought with a land fairy since his reincarnation. In the end, the master's second-level cultivation is the victory! In the distance, Ning Siyao, Muxi, Lan Suo and others were full of shock, like people who saw God. The old monk with white eyebrows and the others were pale and lost their souls. Su Yi's eyes turned to the corner at the end of the hall There was a golden dragon shadow with a length of 10 feet, which was probing its head, as if trying to escape in the chaos. ps: The fifth update will be very late, about 11 o'clock in the evening.
