Chapter 436
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Saint Son Nirvana's figure is as high as a pine tree, and when he walks out of the hall and stands at will, he has a mighty power like swallowing mountains and rivers.
From a distance, the old blind man seemed to notice, raised his head slightly, and said, "Young Master, there is something strange about this kid."
Su Yi said lightly, "Do you feel that his age is not right? The cultivation base is not right?"
The old blind man nodded: "Exactly."
"It's normal. Sealing its vitality and cultivation with a secret method is enough to allow it to survive the ups and downs of endless years, until the seal disintegrates and it can wake up from the silence."
Su Yi said in disapproval, "It's just that this kind of secret method is often mastered in the imperial lineage, and to perform such a secret method not only consumes a lot of divine resources, but the caster also needs to pay a certain price."
"Dao friendly knowledge!"
In the distance, Saint Son Nirvana patted his palms in admiration, "I suspected before that you, like me, are both characters who survived the 30,000-year dark ancient ban. Now it seems that it is so."
The old blind man couldn't help grinning, and said contemptuously, "Little guy, your eyesight is worse than my old blind man, you can call it blind."
What a joke, if Su Yi also survived the silence of endless years, with the power of their ghost lights, they would be able to sense it immediately.
"Is not it?"
Saint Son Nirvana frowned, as if surprised.
Immediately, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Whether it is or not, it is not important at this time, is it?"
"For a dying person, none of this really matters."
Su Yi said, and walked forward.
Saint Nirvana's eyes burst into purple light, staring at Su Yi who was approaching, "Do you want to do it? Well, I also want to see how powerful you are!"
When he spoke, his sleeves were swollen, he suddenly reached out his hand, and slapped his palm across the air.
In the void, an illusory purple palm print condensed, surging with strands of obscure Dao rhyme, shrouded in the sky towards Su Yi.
boom!
Daoguang shook, and the void was chaotic.
It's just a palm, but it seems like the sky is descending from the mountain, and that kind of power can threaten the lives of people in the Juxingjie.
And you must know that the cultivation base of Saint Son Nirvana is only at the Yuanfu level!
"It is worthy of being the Holy Son of Nirvana!"
Lian Lengyue and other Yin Shamen monks looked at it from a distance, and they were all amazed.
boom!
When the purple palm print came, Su Yi didn't even look at it. With a swipe of his palm, like a knife cutting tofu, the purple palm print split into two and exploded in the void.
"This……"
Leng Yue and the others contracted their pupils.
The old blind man sighed and praised: "What a hand knife! It seems simple, but it has the potential to be indestructible. It's amazing, it's amazing!"
This is not entirely flattering. Previously, although the old blind man was sure that Su Yi had something to do with the "debt collector", he had never seen Su Yi take action.
In addition, Su Yi was only cultivated in the inedia state, making it difficult for the old blind man to treat Su Yi as a master.
But now, when he saw Su Yi's blow, the old blind man finally realized that, compared to those cultivators of the Yuan Dao in this world, Su Yi's Taoism and power can be described as a monstrous old man!
"interesting."
Saint Nirvana's eyes were bright, his figure volleyed into the sky, and he shot without reservation.
boom!
He flipped his hands and pinched the seal in front of him. The purple air in the void was transpiring, and the glow of light was flowing. In the roar, a phantom of the mountains and rivers swept across the sky, ruthlessly suppressing Su Yi.
It's like a god moving mountains and rivers and throwing them into the world!
I have to say that this Nirvana Son is indeed very strong, far surpassing the monks in the same realm, and it can even make the people in the secular Gathering Stars bow their heads!
But in Su Yi's eyes, this person's Taoism is at best similar to that of "Ancient Cangning".
Seeing that Su Yi didn't even look at it, he swiped his palm again.
Click!
A phantom of a majestic mountain and river falling from the sky was like a bubble, and it was torn apart.
In the diffused light, Su Yi's figure appeared out of thin air, suddenly appeared in front of Saint Son Nirvana, and patted it with a fluttering palm.
This seems to be an understatement of the palm, if it is real, it is a cultivator of the body refining lineage, and it will be photographed into a mess.
Whoosh!
Unexpectedly, the figure of Saint Son Nirvana disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated, and Su Yi's palm was lost.
"What about people?"
Everyone present was shocked, looking around, even with the use of spiritual sense, they could not capture the aura of Saint Son Nirvana.
"What a powerful escape and concealment technique!"
The old blind man's complexion changed slightly, and at this moment, even he could not sense the trace of Saint Son Nirvana.
This bizarre scene is undoubtedly creepy.
laugh!
Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded in the void beside Su Yi.
Faster than the sound of the wind, there was a swift, almost transparent purple spear tip that stabbed Su Yi's back.
If you wait for this blow, if you switch to other cultivators, I am afraid that it will be too late to react, let alone resist.
But Su Yi seemed to have eyes behind him, his figure moved a foot to one side, and his right index finger was a little in the void.
clang! !
As if struck by lightning, the purple spear tip made a violent collision sound, and sparks flew everywhere.
Not far away in the void, the figure of Saint Son Nirvana also appeared staggered, and a dignified expression appeared on his handsome cheeks.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
How strange and powerful is the stealth technique of Saint Son Nirvana, who would have thought that it would be blocked like this.
"The last one comes first, and the enemy comes first, wonderful!"
The old blind man stroked his palm and praised it.
Saint Son Nirvana's expression is uncertain, the long spear in his hand is full of purple energy, and his sharp edge is obviously a great treasure.
But when facing Su Yi, he was already facing a formidable enemy!
"I still think you are so capable, it's nothing more than mastering a secret stealth technique related to the rhythm of the wind."
A trace of disdain appeared on Su Yi's lips, and he slapped it directly.
Swish!
The figure of Saint Son Nirvana disappeared again.
Su Yi raised his brows slightly. The rhythm of the wind is very special, because the wind is inherently invisible. When used in the secret technique of sneaking, it is like the free wind between heaven and earth. As long as there is airflow, the wind will appear everywhere.
Ordinary cultivator's spiritual sense simply can't see through the other person's figure.
However, this is not difficult for Su Yi.
There are countless ways in his hands to force the opponent out and show the original shape.
But he didn't.
In this case, it is very easy for the other party to notice that something is wrong and take the opportunity to escape.
A guy who controls the rhythm of the wind has to escape, and it is not ordinary difficulty to leave it behind.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
Suddenly, in all directions where Su Yi was standing, there was a slight wind chirping.
"die!"
A loud drink resounded.
Almost at the same time, under the shocked gazes of everyone, hundreds of purple spear lights suddenly appeared, like a sudden rainstorm, and like a swarm of purple meteors, overwhelming the sky.
The terrifying killing aura completely drowned the void where Su Yi was standing.
Undoubtedly, this is Saint Son Nirvana's ultimate move!
But at this moment, Su Yi smiled and said:
:"caught you."
boom!
His slender figure suddenly unfolded, and the unparalleled purple spear lights exploded all over the sky, disintegrating like rain!
Almost at the same time, Su Yi swept his body into the air, his palms like swords, and he suddenly slashed out.
A clear-colored sword energy swept across the sky, turning into countless sword energy as small as swimming fish, sweeping the void.
I have a sword that travels in ten directions, and the poor blue falls to Huangquan!
The Great Delightful Sword Sutra - Travel the Ten Directions!
I saw the void, straight like a hornet's nest, with countless sword marks, criss-crossing, densely packed, as if endless.
clang clang!
The deafening explosion sounded, and I saw in the void, the shadows of the guns were heavy, constantly resisting the sword qi that came from the sky.
And the figure of Saint Son Nirvana was also forced out.
At this moment, it was as if he was facing a violent storm. In all directions, above and below his head, there was sword energy slashing from everywhere, and the fierce cold light stabbed people to the point of being unable to open their eyes.
However, Saint Son Nirvana is indeed not an ordinary powerful. In the face of this kind of killing, a purple spear swung the water and was not injured.
But before he could resolve this attack, Su Yi had already slashed into the air, his palms like swords, and he slashed towards him.
Great joy, Sword Sutra, split mountains and seas!
That terrifying sword qi, penetrating the sky and covering the earth, has the general trend of sweeping the universe, and it is invincible. Just looking at it from a distance makes people terrified and desperate.
"not good!"
Holy Son Nirvana changed completely, and when it was time to dodge, it was too late, so he could only shake it hard.
clang! ! !
The sword energy collided with the purple spear, producing an earth-shattering explosion, and the purple spear flew away and shot backwards.
The whole person of Saint Son Nirvana was smashed to the ground by this blow, the ground collapsed, and a big hole cracked.
puff!
He coughed up blood from his lips, and he didn't know how many muscles and bones were broken, and blood stained his body.
The audience was silent and silent.
With one sword, the Son of Nirvana was crushed! !
The scene of that wait made Leng Yue and other Yin Shamen cultivators all have numb scalps, like falling into an ice cave.
"This kind of swordsmanship... is too fierce..."
The old blind man couldn't help but gasp.
Ask yourself, back then, when he was in the realm of inedia, even though he looked down on most of his peers in the underworld, he was regarded as the seed of cultivation that was rare in the ghost lamp lineage in a thousand years.
But compared with Su Yi, it is obviously much worse!
At this time, Su Yi didn't hold back, and killed Son Nirvana again.
His slender figure is straight like a banished immortal, and there is an invincible horizontal push.
At this critical moment, I saw Saint Son Nirvana grit his teeth suddenly and spit out.
Swish!
A silver light appeared.
Looking closely, it was a spirit bead, and the surface was covered with twisted and strange Dao patterns. As soon as it swept through the air, a destructive aura of terror spread out.
Su Yi's pupils were slightly condensed, and the rushing figure suddenly stopped, and then avoided far away.
boom!
Between the sky and the earth in the range of a hundred meters, there was a sudden roar, and the terrifying silver divine flame rose into the sky, bringing a turbulent torrent of power, and the clouds in the sky were scattered and defeated.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, this magnificent palace and the grounds in front of the palace turned into a piece of scorched earth!
This terrifying destructive force caused Lian Lengyue and others who were watching the battle from a distance to suffer a shock, and they flew out in various places.
It's not that they don't want to hide, it's that they don't have time to hide at all!
In the arena, Su Yi's figure remained unscathed, only his brows furrowed.
The Holy Son of Nirvana took this opportunity to escape.
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Saint Son Nirvana's figure is as high as a pine tree, and when he walks out of the hall and stands at will, he has a mighty power like swallowing mountains and rivers.
From a distance, the old blind man seemed to notice, raised his head slightly, and said, "Young Master, there is something strange about this kid."
Su Yi said lightly, "Do you feel that his age is not right? The cultivation base is not right?"
The old blind man nodded: "Exactly."
"It's normal. Sealing its vitality and cultivation with a secret method is enough to allow it to survive the ups and downs of endless years, until the seal disintegrates and it can wake up from the silence."
Su Yi said in disapproval, "It's just that this kind of secret method is often mastered in the imperial lineage, and to perform such a secret method not only consumes a lot of divine resources, but the caster also needs to pay a certain price."
"Dao friendly knowledge!"
In the distance, Saint Son Nirvana patted his palms in admiration, "I suspected before that you, like me, are both characters who survived the 30,000-year dark ancient ban. Now it seems that it is so."
The old blind man couldn't help grinning, and said contemptuously, "Little guy, your eyesight is worse than my old blind man, you can call it blind."
What a joke, if Su Yi also survived the silence of endless years, with the power of their ghost lights, they would be able to sense it immediately.
"Is not it?"
Saint Son Nirvana frowned, as if surprised.
Immediately, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Whether it is or not, it is not important at this time, is it?"
"For a dying person, none of this really matters."
Su Yi said, and walked forward.
Saint Nirvana's eyes burst into purple light, staring at Su Yi who was approaching, "Do you want to do it? Well, I also want to see how powerful you are!"
When he spoke, his sleeves were swollen, he suddenly reached out his hand, and slapped his palm across the air.
In the void, an illusory purple palm print condensed, surging with strands of obscure Dao rhyme, shrouded in the sky towards Su Yi.
boom!
Daoguang shook, and the void was chaotic.
It's just a palm, but it seems like the sky is descending from the mountain, and that kind of power can threaten the lives of people in the Juxingjie.
And you must know that the cultivation base of Saint Son Nirvana is only at the Yuanfu level!
"It is worthy of being the Holy Son of Nirvana!"
Lian Lengyue and other Yin Shamen monks looked at it from a distance, and they were all amazed.
boom!
When the purple palm print came, Su Yi didn't even look at it. With a swipe of his palm, like a knife cutting tofu, the purple palm print split into two and exploded in the void.
"This……"
Leng Yue and the others contracted their pupils.
The old blind man sighed and praised: "What a hand knife! It seems simple, but it has the potential to be indestructible. It's amazing, it's amazing!"
This is not entirely flattering. Previously, although the old blind man was sure that Su Yi had something to do with the "debt collector", he had never seen Su Yi take action.
In addition, Su Yi was only cultivated in the inedia state, making it difficult for the old blind man to treat Su Yi as a master.
But now, when he saw Su Yi's blow, the old blind man finally realized that, compared to those cultivators of the Yuan Dao in this world, Su Yi's Taoism and power can be described as a monstrous old man!
"interesting."
Saint Nirvana's eyes were bright, his figure volleyed into the sky, and he shot without reservation.
boom!
He flipped his hands and pinched the seal in front of him. The purple air in the void was transpiring, and the glow of light was flowing. In the roar, a phantom of the mountains and rivers swept across the sky, ruthlessly suppressing Su Yi.
It's like a god moving mountains and rivers and throwing them into the world!
I have to say that this Nirvana Son is indeed very strong, far surpassing the monks in the same realm, and it can even make the people in the secular Gathering Stars bow their heads!
But in Su Yi's eyes, this person's Taoism is at best similar to that of "Ancient Cangning".
Seeing that Su Yi didn't even look at it, he swiped his palm again.
Click!
A phantom of a majestic mountain and river falling from the sky was like a bubble, and it was torn apart.
In the diffused light, Su Yi's figure appeared out of thin air, suddenly appeared in front of Saint Son Nirvana, and patted it with a fluttering palm.
This seems to be an understatement of the palm, if it is real, it is a cultivator of the body refining lineage, and it will be photographed into a mess.
Whoosh!
Unexpectedly, the figure of Saint Son Nirvana disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated, and Su Yi's palm was lost.
"What about people?"
Everyone present was shocked, looking around, even with the use of spiritual sense, they could not capture the aura of Saint Son Nirvana.
"What a powerful escape and concealment technique!"
The old blind man's complexion changed slightly, and at this moment, even he could not sense the trace of Saint Son Nirvana.
This bizarre scene is undoubtedly creepy.
laugh!
Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded in the void beside Su Yi.
Faster than the sound of the wind, there was a swift, almost transparent purple spear tip that stabbed Su Yi's back.
If you wait for this blow, if you switch to other cultivators, I am afraid that it will be too late to react, let alone resist.
But Su Yi seemed to have eyes behind him, his figure moved a foot to one side, and his right index finger was a little in the void.
clang! !
As if struck by lightning, the purple spear tip made a violent collision sound, and sparks flew everywhere.
Not far away in the void, the figure of Saint Son Nirvana also appeared staggered, and a dignified expression appeared on his handsome cheeks.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
How strange and powerful is the stealth technique of Saint Son Nirvana, who would have thought that it would be blocked like this.
"The last one comes first, and the enemy comes first, wonderful!"
The old blind man stroked his palm and praised it.
Saint Son Nirvana's expression is uncertain, the long spear in his hand is full of purple energy, and his sharp edge is obviously a great treasure.
But when facing Su Yi, he was already facing a formidable enemy!
"I still think you are so capable, it's nothing more than mastering a secret stealth technique related to the rhythm of the wind."
A trace of disdain appeared on Su Yi's lips, and he slapped it directly.
Swish!
The figure of Saint Son Nirvana disappeared again.
Su Yi raised his brows slightly. The rhythm of the wind is very special, because the wind is inherently invisible. When used in the secret technique of sneaking, it is like the free wind between heaven and earth. As long as there is airflow, the wind will appear everywhere.
Ordinary cultivator's spiritual sense simply can't see through the other person's figure.
However, this is not difficult for Su Yi.
There are countless ways in his hands to force the opponent out and show the original shape.
But he didn't.
In this case, it is very easy for the other party to notice that something is wrong and take the opportunity to escape.
A guy who controls the rhythm of the wind has to escape, and it is not ordinary difficulty to leave it behind.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
Suddenly, in all directions where Su Yi was standing, there was a slight wind chirping.
"die!"
A loud drink resounded.
Almost at the same time, under the shocked gazes of everyone, hundreds of purple spear lights suddenly appeared, like a sudden rainstorm, and like a swarm of purple meteors, overwhelming the sky.
The terrifying killing aura completely drowned the void where Su Yi was standing.
Undoubtedly, this is Saint Son Nirvana's ultimate move!
But at this moment, Su Yi smiled and said:
:"caught you."
boom!
His slender figure suddenly unfolded, and the unparalleled purple spear lights exploded all over the sky, disintegrating like rain!
Almost at the same time, Su Yi swept his body into the air, his palms like swords, and he suddenly slashed out.
A clear-colored sword energy swept across the sky, turning into countless sword energy as small as swimming fish, sweeping the void.
I have a sword that travels in ten directions, and the poor blue falls to Huangquan!
The Great Delightful Sword Sutra - Travel the Ten Directions!
I saw the void, straight like a hornet's nest, with countless sword marks, criss-crossing, densely packed, as if endless.
clang clang!
The deafening explosion sounded, and I saw in the void, the shadows of the guns were heavy, constantly resisting the sword qi that came from the sky.
And the figure of Saint Son Nirvana was also forced out.
At this moment, it was as if he was facing a violent storm. In all directions, above and below his head, there was sword energy slashing from everywhere, and the fierce cold light stabbed people to the point of being unable to open their eyes.
However, Saint Son Nirvana is indeed not an ordinary powerful. In the face of this kind of killing, a purple spear swung the water and was not injured.
But before he could resolve this attack, Su Yi had already slashed into the air, his palms like swords, and he slashed towards him.
Great joy, Sword Sutra, split mountains and seas!
That terrifying sword qi, penetrating the sky and covering the earth, has the general trend of sweeping the universe, and it is invincible. Just looking at it from a distance makes people terrified and desperate.
"not good!"
Holy Son Nirvana changed completely, and when it was time to dodge, it was too late, so he could only shake it hard.
clang! ! !
The sword energy collided with the purple spear, producing an earth-shattering explosion, and the purple spear flew away and shot backwards.
The whole person of Saint Son Nirvana was smashed to the ground by this blow, the ground collapsed, and a big hole cracked.
puff!
He coughed up blood from his lips, and he didn't know how many muscles and bones were broken, and blood stained his body.
The audience was silent and silent.
With one sword, the Son of Nirvana was crushed! !
The scene of that wait made Leng Yue and other Yin Shamen cultivators all have numb scalps, like falling into an ice cave.
"This kind of swordsmanship... is too fierce..."
The old blind man couldn't help but gasp.
Ask yourself, back then, when he was in the realm of inedia, even though he looked down on most of his peers in the underworld, he was regarded as the seed of cultivation that was rare in the ghost lamp lineage in a thousand years.
But compared with Su Yi, it is obviously much worse!
At this time, Su Yi didn't hold back, and killed Son Nirvana again.
His slender figure is straight like a banished immortal, and there is an invincible horizontal push.
At this critical moment, I saw Saint Son Nirvana grit his teeth suddenly and spit out.
Swish!
A silver light appeared.
Looking closely, it was a spirit bead, and the surface was covered with twisted and strange Dao patterns. As soon as it swept through the air, a destructive aura of terror spread out.
Su Yi's pupils were slightly condensed, and the rushing figure suddenly stopped, and then avoided far away.
boom!
Between the sky and the earth in the range of a hundred meters, there was a sudden roar, and the terrifying silver divine flame rose into the sky, bringing a turbulent torrent of power, and the clouds in the sky were scattered and defeated.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, this magnificent palace and the grounds in front of the palace turned into a piece of scorched earth!
This terrifying destructive force caused Lian Lengyue and others who were watching the battle from a distance to suffer a shock, and they flew out in various places.
It's not that they don't want to hide, it's that they don't have time to hide at all!
In the arena, Su Yi's figure remained unscathed, only his brows furrowed.
The Holy Son of Nirvana took this opportunity to escape.
Saint Son Nirvana's figure is as high as a pine tree, and when he walks out of the hall and stands at will, he has a mighty power like swallowing mountains and rivers. From a distance, the old blind man seemed to notice, raised his head slightly, and said, "Young Master, there is something strange about this kid." Su Yi said lightly, "Do you feel that his age is not right? The cultivation base is not right?" The old blind man nodded: "Exactly." "It's normal. Sealing its vitality and cultivation with a secret method is enough to allow it to survive the ups and downs of endless years, until the seal disintegrates and it can wake up from the silence." Su Yi said in disapproval, "It's just that this kind of secret method is often mastered in the imperial lineage, and to perform such a secret method not only consumes a lot of divine resources, but the caster also needs to pay a certain price." "Dao friendly knowledge!" In the distance, Saint Son Nirvana patted his palms in admiration, "I suspected before that you, like me, are both characters who survived the 30,000-year dark ancient ban. Now it seems that it is so." The old blind man couldn't help grinning, and said contemptuously, "Little guy, your eyesight is worse than my old blind man, you can call it blind." What a joke, if Su Yi also survived the silence of endless years, with the power of their ghost lights, they would be able to sense it immediately. "Is not it?" Saint Son Nirvana frowned, as if surprised. Immediately, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Whether it is or not, it is not important at this time, is it?" "For a dying person, none of this really matters." Su Yi said, and walked forward. Saint Nirvana's eyes burst into purple light, staring at Su Yi who was approaching, "Do you want to do it? Well, I also want to see how powerful you are!" When he spoke, his sleeves were swollen, he suddenly reached out his hand, and slapped his palm across the air. In the void, an illusory purple palm print condensed, surging with strands of obscure Dao rhyme, shrouded in the sky towards Su Yi. boom! Daoguang shook, and the void was chaotic. It's just a palm, but it seems like the sky is descending from the mountain, and that kind of power can threaten the lives of people in the Juxingjie. And you must know that the cultivation base of Saint Son Nirvana is only at the Yuanfu level! "It is worthy of being the Holy Son of Nirvana!" Lian Lengyue and other Yin Shamen monks looked at it from a distance, and they were all amazed. boom! When the purple palm print came, Su Yi didn't even look at it. With a swipe of his palm, like a knife cutting tofu, the purple palm print split into two and exploded in the void. "This" Leng Yue and the others contracted their pupils. The old blind man sighed and praised: "What a hand knife! It seems simple, but it has the potential to be indestructible. It's amazing, it's amazing!" This is not entirely flattering. Previously, although the old blind man was sure that Su Yi had something to do with the "debt collector", he had never seen Su Yi take action. In addition, Su Yi was only cultivated in the inedia state, making it difficult for the old blind man to treat Su Yi as a master. But now, when he saw Su Yi's blow, the old blind man finally realized that, compared to those cultivators of the Yuan Dao in this world, Su Yi's Taoism and power can be described as a monstrous old man! "interesting." Saint Nirvana's eyes were bright, his figure volleyed into the sky, and he shot without reservation. boom! He flipped his hands and pinched the seal in front of him. The purple air in the void was transpiring, and the glow of light was flowing. In the roar, a phantom of the mountains and rivers swept across the sky, ruthlessly suppressing Su Yi. It's like a god moving mountains and rivers and throwing them into the world! I have to say that this Nirvana Son is indeed very strong, far surpassing the monks in the same realm, and it can even make the people in the secular Gathering Stars bow their heads! But in Su Yi's eyes, this person's Taoism is at best similar to that of "Ancient Cangning". Seeing that Su Yi didn't even look at it, he swiped his palm again. Click! A phantom of a majestic mountain and river falling from the sky was like a bubble, and it was torn apart. In the diffused light, Su Yi's figure appeared out of thin air, suddenly appeared in front of Saint Son Nirvana, and patted it with a fluttering palm. This seems to be an understatement of the palm, if it is real, it is a cultivator of the body refining lineage, and it will be photographed into a mess. Whoosh! Unexpectedly, the figure of Saint Son Nirvana disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated, and Su Yi's palm was lost. "What about people?" Everyone present was shocked, looking around, even with the use of spiritual sense, they could not capture the aura of Saint Son Nirvana. "What a powerful escape and concealment technique!" The old blind man's complexion changed slightly, and at this moment, even he could not sense the trace of Saint Son Nirvana. This bizarre scene is undoubtedly creepy. laugh! Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded in the void beside Su Yi. Faster than the sound of the wind, there was a swift, almost transparent purple spear tip that stabbed Su Yi's back. If you wait for this blow, if you switch to other cultivators, I am afraid that it will be too late to react, let alone resist. But Su Yi seemed to have eyes behind him, his figure moved a foot to one side, and his right index finger was a little in the void. clang! ! As if struck by lightning, the purple spear tip made a violent collision sound, and sparks flew everywhere. Not far away in the void, the figure of Saint Son Nirvana also appeared staggered, and a dignified expression appeared on his handsome cheeks. Everyone was shocked when they saw this. How strange and powerful is the stealth technique of Saint Son Nirvana, who would have thought that it would be blocked like this. "The last one comes first, and the enemy comes first, wonderful!" The old blind man stroked his palm and praised it. Saint Son Nirvana's expression is uncertain, the long spear in his hand is full of purple energy, and his sharp edge is obviously a great treasure. But when facing Su Yi, he was already facing a formidable enemy! "I still think you are so capable, it's nothing more than mastering a secret stealth technique related to the rhythm of the wind." A trace of disdain appeared on Su Yi's lips, and he slapped it directly. Swish! The figure of Saint Son Nirvana disappeared again. Su Yi raised his brows slightly. The rhythm of the wind is very special, because the wind is inherently invisible. When used in the secret technique of sneaking, it is like the free wind between heaven and earth. As long as there is airflow, the wind will appear everywhere. Ordinary cultivator's spiritual sense simply can't see through the other person's figure. However, this is not difficult for Su Yi. There are countless ways in his hands to force the opponent out and show the original shape. But he didn't. In this case, it is very easy for the other party to notice that something is wrong and take the opportunity to escape. A guy who controls the rhythm of the wind has to escape, and it is not ordinary difficulty to leave it behind. laugh! laugh! laugh! Suddenly, in all directions where Su Yi was standing, there was a slight wind chirping. "die!" A loud drink resounded. Almost at the same time, under the shocked gazes of everyone, hundreds of purple spear lights suddenly appeared, like a sudden rainstorm, and like a swarm of purple meteors, overwhelming the sky. The terrifying killing aura completely drowned the void where Su Yi was standing. Undoubtedly, this is Saint Son Nirvana's ultimate move! But at this moment, Su Yi smiled and said: :"caught you." boom! His slender figure suddenly unfolded, and the unparalleled purple spear lights exploded all over the sky, disintegrating like rain! Almost at the same time, Su Yi swept his body into the air, his palms like swords, and he suddenly slashed out. A clear-colored sword energy swept across the sky, turning into countless sword energy as small as swimming fish, sweeping the void. I have a sword that travels in ten directions, and the poor blue falls to Huangquan! The Great Delightful Sword Sutra - Travel the Ten Directions! I saw the void, straight like a hornet's nest, with countless sword marks, criss-crossing, densely packed, as if endless. clang clang! The deafening explosion sounded, and I saw in the void, the shadows of the guns were heavy, constantly resisting the sword qi that came from the sky. And the figure of Saint Son Nirvana was also forced out. At this moment, it was as if he was facing a violent storm. In all directions, above and below his head, there was sword energy slashing from everywhere, and the fierce cold light stabbed people to the point of being unable to open their eyes. However, Saint Son Nirvana is indeed not an ordinary powerful. In the face of this kind of killing, a purple spear swung the water and was not injured. But before he could resolve this attack, Su Yi had already slashed into the air, his palms like swords, and he slashed towards him. Great joy, Sword Sutra, split mountains and seas! That terrifying sword qi, penetrating the sky and covering the earth, has the general trend of sweeping the universe, and it is invincible. Just looking at it from a distance makes people terrified and desperate. "not good!" Holy Son Nirvana changed completely, and when it was time to dodge, it was too late, so he could only shake it hard. clang! ! ! The sword energy collided with the purple spear, producing an earth-shattering explosion, and the purple spear flew away and shot backwards. The whole person of Saint Son Nirvana was smashed to the ground by this blow, the ground collapsed, and a big hole cracked. puff! He coughed up blood from his lips, and he didn't know how many muscles and bones were broken, and blood stained his body. The audience was silent and silent. With one sword, the Son of Nirvana was crushed! ! The scene of that wait made Leng Yue and other Yin Shamen cultivators all have numb scalps, like falling into an ice cave. "This kind of swordsmanship... is too fierce..." The old blind man couldn't help but gasp. Ask yourself, back then, when he was in the realm of inedia, even though he looked down on most of his peers in the underworld, he was regarded as the seed of cultivation that was rare in the ghost lamp lineage in a thousand years. But compared with Su Yi, it is obviously much worse! At this time, Su Yi didn't hold back, and killed Son Nirvana again. His slender figure is straight like a banished immortal, and there is an invincible horizontal push. At this critical moment, I saw Saint Son Nirvana grit his teeth suddenly and spit out. Swish! A silver light appeared. Looking closely, it was a spirit bead, and the surface was covered with twisted and strange Dao patterns. As soon as it swept through the air, a destructive aura of terror spread out. Su Yi's pupils were slightly condensed, and the rushing figure suddenly stopped, and then avoided far away. boom! Between the sky and the earth in the range of a hundred meters, there was a sudden roar, and the terrifying silver divine flame rose into the sky, bringing a turbulent torrent of power, and the clouds in the sky were scattered and defeated. When the smoke and dust dispersed, this magnificent palace and the grounds in front of the palace turned into a piece of scorched earth! This terrifying destructive force caused Lian Lengyue and others who were watching the battle from a distance to suffer a shock, and they flew out in various places. It's not that they don't want to hide, it's that they don't have time to hide at all! In the arena, Su Yi's figure remained unscathed, only his brows furrowed. The Holy Son of Nirvana took this opportunity to escape.
