Chapter 576
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Jing Ling really died, and it could be regarded as careless.
Being caught off guard and being suppressed, he was powerless to return to heaven.
It's too late to regret.
Seeing his head roll to the ground, Yan Jingyun couldn't help remembering the words that Jing Lingzhen had threatened Su Yi.
"If you dare to cross this line, you will be beheaded!"
At this time, this sentence is like a great irony, realized in Jing Lingzhen himself...
"Damn!!"
When Jing Ling really died, the man in blood was furious.
boom!
The palm prints are like blood condensed, scarlet infiltrating people, revealing a great fierceness.
Su Yi did not dodge or evade, and swung his sword to fight against him.
Clang!
The Qingdu Daojian sings like a tide, and the rusted sword body brings a brilliance like ice and snow, which is fierce and dazzling, and the cold light shines on the mountains and rivers.
War broke out.
Su Yi's entire personality changed accordingly. He was arrogant and unrestrained, and his style was unparalleled. He was straight like an immortal in a sword.
Boom!
The world was in turmoil, sword energy swept through, and blood gushed out.
What surprised Yan Jingyun and the white-robed old man was that when Su Yi and the blood-robed man were fighting fiercely, they were not at a loss!
"This kid's combat power is so unbelievable?"
The white-robed old man was surprised and could not calm down.
The man in blood is called Mingzhen, an old monster of the Fenyang Sect, even without a body, just relying on his spiritual appearance at the great perfection level of the spirit phase, it is enough to easily crush any spiritual transformation cultivator in the world!
But now, a young man at the Yuan Dao level can be on par with Ming Zhen's killing. How can the white-robed old man not be surprised?
"how come……"
Yan Jingyun's expression was uncertain.
Originally, when Jing Ling really died, it caused a great shock to his mind.
But now, seeing Su Yi actually being able to fight against Mingzhen's Yuanshen Law, this made Yan Jingyun uncontrollably feel a chill in his heart.
The reason is very simple, even if he tried his best, he couldn't compete with Mingzhen.
Such a comparison makes Yan Jingyun not clear. If he faces Su Yi, he will most likely be the same as Jing Lingzhen, losing more and winning less?
"Let's go together, we must not let him escape back to that dojo!"
Suddenly, the voice transmission of the white-robed old man rang in Yan Jingyun's ears.
Yan Jingyun nodded, and the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.
Clang!
The sword case behind him suddenly opened, and an ancient pine-patterned sword was plucked out, with an ancient and clumsy shape, with two tiny characters engraved on the hilt: You Xu.
With a sword in hand, Yan Jingyun's momentum suddenly changed, his sword intent rushed into the sky, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, swept up in the sky, killing Su Yi.
Swish!
A piece of overlapping sword shadows seemed to be transformed into a dark void, shrouded in a monstrous aura that was cold and chilling.
It has to be said that Yan Jingyun is worthy of being the top figure among the ancient evildoers, and his swordsmanship attainments have reached a state of ecstasy.
Almost at the same time—
The white-robed old man also took action.
"Duh!"
His tongue burst into thunder, and his sleeves swelled, urging a sharp and sharp spirit sword to slash at Su Yi.
Compared with Yan Jingyun, the power of the kendo of the white-robed old man was even more astonishing. With just a single sword stroke, he showed the power of overturning mountains and seas.
At this time, the blood-clothed man Mingzhen had also sacrificed his treasure, holding a short black halberd in each hand, with a terrible breath, and shot with all his strength.
Boom!
This world is turbulent, and the light is turbulent.
Su Yi suddenly fell into a dangerous situation.
Although there were only three opponents this time, it was far more terrifying than the battle with Huan Shaoyou and other nine ancient evil spirits in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
The reason is that both the white-robed old man and Mingzhen are primordial spirits at the Great Perfection level of the spirit phase realm, and their power is beyond imagination.
Yan Jingyun and other characters who have just stepped into the spirit realm are comparable.
In the previous blow with Mingzhen, Su Yi knew that it was a little difficult to clean up the role of Mingzhen based on his current conduct.
And now, with the addition of a white-robed old man and Yan Jingyun who are not weaker than Mingzhen, his situation has become precarious.
"It's a pity, the timing is not right, otherwise, you can take this battle and temper your cultivation..."
Su Yi sighed.
This time he came to this underground world with other plans, and naturally he didn't want to spend all of his Taoism in such a slaughter battle.
After all, if the power consumption is serious, it will inevitably affect the next action.
"Quick, he won't last long!"
Ming Zhen drank, murderous intent boiling.
"kill!"
The white-robed old man had a terrifying expression on his face.
Although Yan Jingyun didn't play a big role, he kept blocking between Su Yi and the huge dojo in the distance, obviously to prevent Su Yi from returning to the dojo.
Seeing this, the corners of Su Yi's lips curled slightly, "Don't panic, I'll send you on your way now."
The voice was still floating, and an obscure and mysterious aura appeared on the Qingdu Dao sword in his hand, causing the sword to hum and tremble.
Excited cheers.
Swish!
The spirit sword of the white-robed old man slashed towards him, and he was shrewd and shrewd. The power he accumulated was overwhelming, mighty, and extremely domineering.
"die!"
A cold light flashed in Su Yi's eyes, and the Qingdu Dao sword, which had been trembling for a long time, slammed up, and cut out a sword energy in the sky.
Three feet of sword energy, simple.
But when it was cut out, it seemed to be invincible, and it was easy to break the sword that came from the face of the white-robed old man.
Click!
Immediately after, the spirit sword of the white-robed old man was torn apart in the explosion.
This sudden change made the white-robed old man's complexion change greatly. He ducked backward for the first time, and shouted loudly from his lips: "Damn, how could it be..."
Before he could finish speaking, the three-footed sword qi was already cut off.
The old man in the white robe screamed, "Lin!"
Its primordial spirit seemed to be burning, and a heavy rain of golden runes emerged, condensing in the void into a mask with eighteen layers of amazing defensive aura.
Jinbo Royal Magic!
A supreme secret method inherited from Tianji Daomen, the defense is amazing, and it is even used by many spiritual monks to resist the catastrophe.
However, Su Yi's sword has already used a wisp of the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword. How could that kind of power be able to be resisted by a secret defense technique?
see-
boom!
When the three-footed sword qi slashed down, the eighteen layers of golden masks were almost like paper paste.
Looking at the old man in the white robe, a crack appeared from the center of his eyebrows, along the bridge of the nose, lips, jaw, throat, chest... straight down.
"I never thought that I, Song Chi, died in the hands of a star-gathering character..."
The white-robed old man sighed softly.
puff!
The light sigh was still floating, and the primordial spirit of the white-robed old man suddenly split into two halves, and then turned into a rain of light.
With a single sword, slay a primordial spirit dharma that exists in great perfection in the spirit phase realm!
The domineering scene of destroying the dry and the rotten, shocked Ming Zhen and Yan Jingyun completely changed their color, and sucked in a breath of cold air.
This accident happened so fast!
No one would have thought that Su Yi, who was in a precarious situation, would suddenly kill the white-robed old man in a crushing manner with a single blow!
This made both of them almost stunned, this... what kind of terrifying kendo power is this supposed to be to achieve this step?
How could a young man in the star-gathering realm have such power?
For Su Yi, killing the white-robed old man was as easy as dusting off his clothes.
He didn't stop, and looked at Mingzhen.
"die!"
The word "light" was still echoing, and Su Yi used his sword again.
Swish!
Still a simple sword.
But Mingzhen seemed to sense something was wrong, so he didn't shake it at all, turned around and ran away.
If Jing Ling really died, it was because he was careless, so that Ming Zhen would not be afraid of Su Yi for this.
Then the death of the white-robed old man made Ming Zhen completely aware that it was not good, how could he dare to stay?
"Can you escape?"
Su Yi's eyes were filled with disdain.
Swish!
Between his eyebrows, a small blue sword swept out and disappeared out of thin air.
Slaughter God Little Sword!
Ming Zhen, who was escaping, was suddenly terrified, screamed badly, and waved the short halberd in his hand, sweeping across the sky angrily.
boom!
A foot away from Mingzhen's head, the God-Slaughter Sword was swept away, torn apart, and dissipated.
But before Ming Zhen could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword edge stabbed suddenly!
The breath of death rushing towards the face is so exciting that it is almost crazy, and all the power is circulated in a pair of short halberds, staggered and blocked in front of him.
Click! Click!
This pair of short halberds, which can be called magic weapons, is now as unbearable as cardboard, and can be easily pierced by a sword.
Then the sword edge flashed and inserted into Mingzhen's throat.
Squeeze hard.
boom!
The dharma image of the primordial spirit of Mingzhen was forcibly smashed into a light rain of debris, splashing everywhere.
So far, the second Primordial Spirit who exists in the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation Realm has perished!
At that moment, Yan Jingyun, who was rushing from a distance, stopped abruptly, his figure was stiff in the air, and he dared not move forward.
And his face has become pale and transparent, no blood, a pair of pupils are wide, full of shock and disbelief, like falling into an ice cave!
"It's really a pity."
Seeing Mingzhen's primordial spirit dissipate, Su Yi felt a little regretful.
Whether it is Ming Zhen or the white-robed old man, they can be regarded as excellent sword grinding stones. In a one-on-one situation, they are enough to carry out a fun and dangerous battle.
But there is no way, now he wants to save his physical strength and has other plans, so he can only kill the killer and get rid of it quickly.
Then, Su Yi turned around and looked at Yan Jingyun in the distance.
Yan Jingyun's body froze for a moment when Su Yi's eyes were on him, and then the corners of his lips twitched, and he sighed, "I'm giving in now...Is it too late?"
His tone was full of bitterness and despair.
Previously, this ancient evildoer, known as the Sword Maniac, had an aloof stance and looked at Su Yi as if he had nothing to do with him. When talking, he was teasing, disdainful, or teasing, showing confidence and contempt.
But at this time, he was overly frightened and his heart was bleak. It was conceivable that the previous scenes had dealt him a heavy blow.
Su Yi thought for a while, and said seriously, "This is not a showdown based on winning or losing. I can give you a chance to judge yourself."
Yan Jingyun was stunned, and the originally depressed expression gradually became gloomy.
After a while, he took a deep breath, as if he was going out, the gloomy brows were swept away, and his expression was firm: "As a sword cultivator, I would rather..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Yi had already slashed with his sword.
puff!
Yan Jingyun's head fell to the ground, blood spilled on Qingming.
On the verge of death, his face was stunned and unwilling, as if he couldn't believe it, Su Yi didn't even give himself a chance to speak, so he just started...
"In the end, it's inevitable that you will die. What's the use of talking nonsense?"
Su Yi shook his head.
——
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Jing Ling really died, and it could be regarded as careless.
Being caught off guard and being suppressed, he was powerless to return to heaven.
It's too late to regret.
Seeing his head roll to the ground, Yan Jingyun couldn't help remembering the words that Jing Lingzhen had threatened Su Yi.
"If you dare to cross this line, you will be beheaded!"
At this time, this sentence is like a great irony, realized in Jing Lingzhen himself...
"Damn!!"
When Jing Ling really died, the man in blood was furious.
boom!
The palm prints are like blood condensed, scarlet infiltrating people, revealing a great fierceness.
Su Yi did not dodge or evade, and swung his sword to fight against him.
Clang!
The Qingdu Daojian sings like a tide, and the rusted sword body brings a brilliance like ice and snow, which is fierce and dazzling, and the cold light shines on the mountains and rivers.
War broke out.
Su Yi's entire personality changed accordingly. He was arrogant and unrestrained, and his style was unparalleled. He was straight like an immortal in a sword.
Boom!
The world was in turmoil, sword energy swept through, and blood gushed out.
What surprised Yan Jingyun and the white-robed old man was that when Su Yi and the blood-robed man were fighting fiercely, they were not at a loss!
"This kid's combat power is so unbelievable?"
The white-robed old man was surprised and could not calm down.
The man in blood is called Mingzhen, an old monster of the Fenyang Sect, even without a body, just relying on his spiritual appearance at the great perfection level of the spirit phase, it is enough to easily crush any spiritual transformation cultivator in the world!
But now, a young man at the Yuan Dao level can be on par with Ming Zhen's killing. How can the white-robed old man not be surprised?
"how come……"
Yan Jingyun's expression was uncertain.
Originally, when Jing Ling really died, it caused a great shock to his mind.
But now, seeing Su Yi actually being able to fight against Mingzhen's Yuanshen Law, this made Yan Jingyun uncontrollably feel a chill in his heart.
The reason is very simple, even if he tried his best, he couldn't compete with Mingzhen.
Such a comparison makes Yan Jingyun not clear. If he faces Su Yi, he will most likely be the same as Jing Lingzhen, losing more and winning less?
"Let's go together, we must not let him escape back to that dojo!"
Suddenly, the voice transmission of the white-robed old man rang in Yan Jingyun's ears.
Yan Jingyun nodded, and the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.
Clang!
The sword case behind him suddenly opened, and an ancient pine-patterned sword was plucked out, with an ancient and clumsy shape, with two tiny characters engraved on the hilt: You Xu.
With a sword in hand, Yan Jingyun's momentum suddenly changed, his sword intent rushed into the sky, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, swept up in the sky, killing Su Yi.
Swish!
A piece of overlapping sword shadows seemed to be transformed into a dark void, shrouded in a monstrous aura that was cold and chilling.
It has to be said that Yan Jingyun is worthy of being the top figure among the ancient evildoers, and his swordsmanship attainments have reached a state of ecstasy.
Almost at the same time—
The white-robed old man also took action.
"Duh!"
His tongue burst into thunder, and his sleeves swelled, urging a sharp and sharp spirit sword to slash at Su Yi.
Compared with Yan Jingyun, the power of the kendo of the white-robed old man was even more astonishing. With just a single sword stroke, he showed the power of overturning mountains and seas.
At this time, the blood-clothed man Mingzhen had also sacrificed his treasure, holding a short black halberd in each hand, with a terrible breath, and shot with all his strength.
Boom!
This world is turbulent, and the light is turbulent.
Su Yi suddenly fell into a dangerous situation.
Although there were only three opponents this time, it was far more terrifying than the battle with Huan Shaoyou and other nine ancient evil spirits in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
The reason is that both the white-robed old man and Mingzhen are primordial spirits at the Great Perfection level of the spirit phase realm, and their power is beyond imagination.
Yan Jingyun and other characters who have just stepped into the spirit realm are comparable.
In the previous blow with Mingzhen, Su Yi knew that it was a little difficult to clean up the role of Mingzhen based on his current conduct.
And now, with the addition of a white-robed old man and Yan Jingyun who are not weaker than Mingzhen, his situation has become precarious.
"It's a pity, the timing is not right, otherwise, you can take this battle and temper your cultivation..."
Su Yi sighed.
This time he came to this underground world with other plans, and naturally he didn't want to spend all of his Taoism in such a slaughter battle.
After all, if the power consumption is serious, it will inevitably affect the next action.
"Quick, he won't last long!"
Ming Zhen drank, murderous intent boiling.
"kill!"
The white-robed old man had a terrifying expression on his face.
Although Yan Jingyun didn't play a big role, he kept blocking between Su Yi and the huge dojo in the distance, obviously to prevent Su Yi from returning to the dojo.
Seeing this, the corners of Su Yi's lips curled slightly, "Don't panic, I'll send you on your way now."
The voice was still floating, and an obscure and mysterious aura appeared on the Qingdu Dao sword in his hand, causing the sword to hum and tremble.
Excited cheers.
Swish!
The spirit sword of the white-robed old man slashed towards him, and he was shrewd and shrewd. The power he accumulated was overwhelming, mighty, and extremely domineering.
"die!"
A cold light flashed in Su Yi's eyes, and the Qingdu Dao sword, which had been trembling for a long time, slammed up, and cut out a sword energy in the sky.
Three feet of sword energy, simple.
But when it was cut out, it seemed to be invincible, and it was easy to break the sword that came from the face of the white-robed old man.
Click!
Immediately after, the spirit sword of the white-robed old man was torn apart in the explosion.
This sudden change made the white-robed old man's complexion change greatly. He ducked backward for the first time, and shouted loudly from his lips: "Damn, how could it be..."
Before he could finish speaking, the three-footed sword qi was already cut off.
The old man in the white robe screamed, "Lin!"
Its primordial spirit seemed to be burning, and a heavy rain of golden runes emerged, condensing in the void into a mask with eighteen layers of amazing defensive aura.
Jinbo Royal Magic!
A supreme secret method inherited from Tianji Daomen, the defense is amazing, and it is even used by many spiritual monks to resist the catastrophe.
However, Su Yi's sword has already used a wisp of the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword. How could that kind of power be able to be resisted by a secret defense technique?
see-
boom!
When the three-footed sword qi slashed down, the eighteen layers of golden masks were almost like paper paste.
Looking at the old man in the white robe, a crack appeared from the center of his eyebrows, along the bridge of the nose, lips, jaw, throat, chest... straight down.
"I never thought that I, Song Chi, died in the hands of a star-gathering character..."
The white-robed old man sighed softly.
puff!
The light sigh was still floating, and the primordial spirit of the white-robed old man suddenly split into two halves, and then turned into a rain of light.
With a single sword, slay a primordial spirit dharma that exists in great perfection in the spirit phase realm!
The domineering scene of destroying the dry and the rotten, shocked Ming Zhen and Yan Jingyun completely changed their color, and sucked in a breath of cold air.
This accident happened so fast!
No one would have thought that Su Yi, who was in a precarious situation, would suddenly kill the white-robed old man in a crushing manner with a single blow!
This made both of them almost stunned, this... what kind of terrifying kendo power is this supposed to be to achieve this step?
How could a young man in the star-gathering realm have such power?
For Su Yi, killing the white-robed old man was as easy as dusting off his clothes.
He didn't stop, and looked at Mingzhen.
"die!"
The word "light" was still echoing, and Su Yi used his sword again.
Swish!
Still a simple sword.
But Mingzhen seemed to sense something was wrong, so he didn't shake it at all, turned around and ran away.
If Jing Ling really died, it was because he was careless, so that Ming Zhen would not be afraid of Su Yi for this.
Then the death of the white-robed old man made Ming Zhen completely aware that it was not good, how could he dare to stay?
"Can you escape?"
Su Yi's eyes were filled with disdain.
Swish!
Between his eyebrows, a small blue sword swept out and disappeared out of thin air.
Slaughter God Little Sword!
Ming Zhen, who was escaping, was suddenly terrified, screamed badly, and waved the short halberd in his hand, sweeping across the sky angrily.
boom!
A foot away from Mingzhen's head, the God-Slaughter Sword was swept away, torn apart, and dissipated.
But before Ming Zhen could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword edge stabbed suddenly!
The breath of death rushing towards the face is so exciting that it is almost crazy, and all the power is circulated in a pair of short halberds, staggered and blocked in front of him.
Click! Click!
This pair of short halberds, which can be called magic weapons, is now as unbearable as cardboard, and can be easily pierced by a sword.
Then the sword edge flashed and inserted into Mingzhen's throat.
Squeeze hard.
boom!
The dharma image of the primordial spirit of Mingzhen was forcibly smashed into a light rain of debris, splashing everywhere.
So far, the second Primordial Spirit who exists in the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation Realm has perished!
At that moment, Yan Jingyun, who was rushing from a distance, stopped abruptly, his figure was stiff in the air, and he dared not move forward.
And his face has become pale and transparent, no blood, a pair of pupils are wide, full of shock and disbelief, like falling into an ice cave!
"It's really a pity."
Seeing Mingzhen's primordial spirit dissipate, Su Yi felt a little regretful.
Whether it is Ming Zhen or the white-robed old man, they can be regarded as excellent sword grinding stones. In a one-on-one situation, they are enough to carry out a fun and dangerous battle.
But there is no way, now he wants to save his physical strength and has other plans, so he can only kill the killer and get rid of it quickly.
Then, Su Yi turned around and looked at Yan Jingyun in the distance.
Yan Jingyun's body froze for a moment when Su Yi's eyes were on him, and then the corners of his lips twitched, and he sighed, "I'm giving in now...Is it too late?"
His tone was full of bitterness and despair.
Previously, this ancient evildoer, known as the Sword Maniac, had an aloof stance and looked at Su Yi as if he had nothing to do with him. When talking, he was teasing, disdainful, or teasing, showing confidence and contempt.
But at this time, he was overly frightened and his heart was bleak. It was conceivable that the previous scenes had dealt him a heavy blow.
Su Yi thought for a while, and said seriously, "This is not a showdown based on winning or losing. I can give you a chance to judge yourself."
Yan Jingyun was stunned, and the originally depressed expression gradually became gloomy.
After a while, he took a deep breath, as if he was going out, the gloomy brows were swept away, and his expression was firm: "As a sword cultivator, I would rather..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Yi had already slashed with his sword.
puff!
Yan Jingyun's head fell to the ground, blood spilled on Qingming.
On the verge of death, his face was stunned and unwilling, as if he couldn't believe it, Su Yi didn't even give himself a chance to speak, so he just started...
"In the end, it's inevitable that you will die. What's the use of talking nonsense?"
Su Yi shook his head.
——
ps: The fourth one is coming! Thank you for your rewards and monthly tickets for children's shoes~
The fifth will be a bit late, but you can rest assured, there must be!
Jing Ling really died, and it could be regarded as careless. Being caught off guard and being suppressed, he was powerless to return to heaven. It's too late to regret. Seeing his head roll to the ground, Yan Jingyun couldn't help remembering the words that Jing Lingzhen had threatened Su Yi. "If you dare to cross this line, you will be beheaded!" At this time, this sentence is like a great irony, realized in Jing Lingzhen himself... "Damn!!" When Jing Ling really died, the man in blood was furious. boom! The palm prints are like blood condensed, scarlet infiltrating people, revealing a great fierceness. Su Yi did not dodge or evade, and swung his sword to fight against him. Clang! The Qingdu Daojian sings like a tide, and the rusted sword body brings a brilliance like ice and snow, which is fierce and dazzling, and the cold light shines on the mountains and rivers. War broke out. Su Yi's entire personality changed accordingly. He was arrogant and unrestrained, and his style was unparalleled. He was straight like an immortal in a sword. Boom! The world was in turmoil, sword energy swept through, and blood gushed out. What surprised Yan Jingyun and the white-robed old man was that when Su Yi and the blood-robed man were fighting fiercely, they were not at a loss! "This kid's combat power is so unbelievable?" The white-robed old man was surprised and could not calm down. The man in blood is called Mingzhen, an old monster of the Fenyang Sect, even without a body, just relying on his spiritual appearance at the great perfection level of the spirit phase, it is enough to easily crush any spiritual transformation cultivator in the world! But now, a young man at the Yuan Dao level can be on par with Ming Zhen's killing. How can the white-robed old man not be surprised? "how come" Yan Jingyun's expression was uncertain. Originally, when Jing Ling really died, it caused a great shock to his mind. But now, seeing Su Yi actually being able to fight against Mingzhen's Yuanshen Law, this made Yan Jingyun uncontrollably feel a chill in his heart. The reason is very simple, even if he tried his best, he couldn't compete with Mingzhen. Such a comparison makes Yan Jingyun not clear. If he faces Su Yi, he will most likely be the same as Jing Lingzhen, losing more and winning less? "Let's go together, we must not let him escape back to that dojo!" Suddenly, the voice transmission of the white-robed old man rang in Yan Jingyun's ears. Yan Jingyun nodded, and the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared. Clang! The sword case behind him suddenly opened, and an ancient pine-patterned sword was plucked out, with an ancient and clumsy shape, with two tiny characters engraved on the hilt: You Xu. With a sword in hand, Yan Jingyun's momentum suddenly changed, his sword intent rushed into the sky, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, swept up in the sky, killing Su Yi. Swish! A piece of overlapping sword shadows seemed to be transformed into a dark void, shrouded in a monstrous aura that was cold and chilling. It has to be said that Yan Jingyun is worthy of being the top figure among the ancient evildoers, and his swordsmanship attainments have reached a state of ecstasy. Almost at the same time The white-robed old man also took action. "Duh!" His tongue burst into thunder, and his sleeves swelled, urging a sharp and sharp spirit sword to slash at Su Yi. Compared with Yan Jingyun, the power of the kendo of the white-robed old man was even more astonishing. With just a single sword stroke, he showed the power of overturning mountains and seas. At this time, the blood-clothed man Mingzhen had also sacrificed his treasure, holding a short black halberd in each hand, with a terrible breath, and shot with all his strength. Boom! This world is turbulent, and the light is turbulent. Su Yi suddenly fell into a dangerous situation. Although there were only three opponents this time, it was far more terrifying than the battle with Huan Shaoyou and other nine ancient evil spirits in the Spirit Transformation Realm. The reason is that both the white-robed old man and Mingzhen are primordial spirits at the Great Perfection level of the spirit phase realm, and their power is beyond imagination. Yan Jingyun and other characters who have just stepped into the spirit realm are comparable. In the previous blow with Mingzhen, Su Yi knew that it was a little difficult to clean up the role of Mingzhen based on his current conduct. And now, with the addition of a white-robed old man and Yan Jingyun who are not weaker than Mingzhen, his situation has become precarious. "It's a pity, the timing is not right, otherwise, you can take this battle and temper your cultivation..." Su Yi sighed. This time he came to this underground world with other plans, and naturally he didn't want to spend all of his Taoism in such a slaughter battle. After all, if the power consumption is serious, it will inevitably affect the next action. "Quick, he won't last long!" Ming Zhen drank, murderous intent boiling. "kill!" The white-robed old man had a terrifying expression on his face. Although Yan Jingyun didn't play a big role, he kept blocking between Su Yi and the huge dojo in the distance, obviously to prevent Su Yi from returning to the dojo. Seeing this, the corners of Su Yi's lips curled slightly, "Don't panic, I'll send you on your way now." The voice was still floating, and an obscure and mysterious aura appeared on the Qingdu Dao sword in his hand, causing the sword to hum and tremble. Excited cheers. Swish! The spirit sword of the white-robed old man slashed towards him, and he was shrewd and shrewd. The power he accumulated was overwhelming, mighty, and extremely domineering. "die!" A cold light flashed in Su Yi's eyes, and the Qingdu Dao sword, which had been trembling for a long time, slammed up, and cut out a sword energy in the sky. Three feet of sword energy, simple. But when it was cut out, it seemed to be invincible, and it was easy to break the sword that came from the face of the white-robed old man. Click! Immediately after, the spirit sword of the white-robed old man was torn apart in the explosion. This sudden change made the white-robed old man's complexion change greatly. He ducked backward for the first time, and shouted loudly from his lips: "Damn, how could it be..." Before he could finish speaking, the three-footed sword qi was already cut off. The old man in the white robe screamed, "Lin!" Its primordial spirit seemed to be burning, and a heavy rain of golden runes emerged, condensing in the void into a mask with eighteen layers of amazing defensive aura. Jinbo Royal Magic! A supreme secret method inherited from Tianji Daomen, the defense is amazing, and it is even used by many spiritual monks to resist the catastrophe. However, Su Yi's sword has already used a wisp of the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword. How could that kind of power be able to be resisted by a secret defense technique? see- boom! When the three-footed sword qi slashed down, the eighteen layers of golden masks were almost like paper paste. Looking at the old man in the white robe, a crack appeared from the center of his eyebrows, along the bridge of the nose, lips, jaw, throat, chest... straight down. "I never thought that I, Song Chi, died in the hands of a star-gathering character..." The white-robed old man sighed softly. puff! The light sigh was still floating, and the primordial spirit of the white-robed old man suddenly split into two halves, and then turned into a rain of light. With a single sword, slay a primordial spirit dharma that exists in great perfection in the spirit phase realm! The domineering scene of destroying the dry and the rotten, shocked Ming Zhen and Yan Jingyun completely changed their color, and sucked in a breath of cold air. This accident happened so fast! No one would have thought that Su Yi, who was in a precarious situation, would suddenly kill the white-robed old man in a crushing manner with a single blow! This made both of them almost stunned, this... what kind of terrifying kendo power is this supposed to be to achieve this step? How could a young man in the star-gathering realm have such power? For Su Yi, killing the white-robed old man was as easy as dusting off his clothes. He didn't stop, and looked at Mingzhen. "die!" The word "light" was still echoing, and Su Yi used his sword again. Swish! Still a simple sword. But Mingzhen seemed to sense something was wrong, so he didn't shake it at all, turned around and ran away. If Jing Ling really died, it was because he was careless, so that Ming Zhen would not be afraid of Su Yi for this. Then the death of the white-robed old man made Ming Zhen completely aware that it was not good, how could he dare to stay? "Can you escape?" Su Yi's eyes were filled with disdain. Swish! Between his eyebrows, a small blue sword swept out and disappeared out of thin air. Slaughter God Little Sword! Ming Zhen, who was escaping, was suddenly terrified, screamed badly, and waved the short halberd in his hand, sweeping across the sky angrily. boom! A foot away from Mingzhen's head, the God-Slaughter Sword was swept away, torn apart, and dissipated. But before Ming Zhen could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword edge stabbed suddenly! The breath of death rushing towards the face is so exciting that it is almost crazy, and all the power is circulated in a pair of short halberds, staggered and blocked in front of him. Click! Click! This pair of short halberds, which can be called magic weapons, is now as unbearable as cardboard, and can be easily pierced by a sword. Then the sword edge flashed and inserted into Mingzhen's throat. Squeeze hard. boom! The dharma image of the primordial spirit of Mingzhen was forcibly smashed into a light rain of debris, splashing everywhere. So far, the second Primordial Spirit who exists in the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation Realm has perished! At that moment, Yan Jingyun, who was rushing from a distance, stopped abruptly, his figure was stiff in the air, and he dared not move forward. And his face has become pale and transparent, no blood, a pair of pupils are wide, full of shock and disbelief, like falling into an ice cave! "It's really a pity." Seeing Mingzhen's primordial spirit dissipate, Su Yi felt a little regretful. Whether it is Ming Zhen or the white-robed old man, they can be regarded as excellent sword grinding stones. In a one-on-one situation, they are enough to carry out a fun and dangerous battle. But there is no way, now he wants to save his physical strength and has other plans, so he can only kill the killer and get rid of it quickly. Then, Su Yi turned around and looked at Yan Jingyun in the distance. Yan Jingyun's body froze for a moment when Su Yi's eyes were on him, and then the corners of his lips twitched, and he sighed, "I'm giving in now...Is it too late?" His tone was full of bitterness and despair. Previously, this ancient evildoer, known as the Sword Maniac, had an aloof stance and looked at Su Yi as if he had nothing to do with him. When talking, he was teasing, disdainful, or teasing, showing confidence and contempt. But at this time, he was overly frightened and his heart was bleak. It was conceivable that the previous scenes had dealt him a heavy blow. Su Yi thought for a while, and said seriously, "This is not a showdown based on winning or losing. I can give you a chance to judge yourself." Yan Jingyun was stunned, and the originally depressed expression gradually became gloomy. After a while, he took a deep breath, as if he was going out, the gloomy brows were swept away, and his expression was firm: "As a sword cultivator, I would rather..." Before he finished speaking, Su Yi had already slashed with his sword. puff! Yan Jingyun's head fell to the ground, blood spilled on Qingming. On the verge of death, his face was stunned and unwilling, as if he couldn't believe it, Su Yi didn't even give himself a chance to speak, so he just started... "In the end, it's inevitable that you will die. What's the use of talking nonsense?" Su Yi shook his head. ps: The fourth one is coming! Thank you for your rewards and monthly tickets for children's shoes~ The fifth will be a bit late, but you can rest assured, there must be!
