Chapter 630
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Qingluo's clean white robe has been damaged and stained with blood.
He was disheveled, wounded, and in a dire situation.
And Su Yi didn't stop.
Qing Luo claimed that the strongest killing technique was a pair of fists.
What Su Yi is doing now is to use his fist to completely destroy the opponent in one fell swoop on the road that the opponent is most proud of!
In the final analysis, although Qingluo's power in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm far surpassed that of the same realm, it was enough to kill Ying Que and other monsters in the spirit phase realm.
But in Su Yi's eyes, it was comparable to the spirit phase sword Xiu Qingshuang from the Profound Sky Realm.
boom!
Su Yi fluttered his sleeves, clenched his fists with his palms, and rushed to kill him.
The general trend to the bright boxing!
In Buddhism, Da Shizhi represents wisdom, light, and resolves calamities.
It is rumored that there is a Buddhist power in the status of a bodhisattva, with the name of the great power, and is revered as the great power of the Bodhisattva. He has boundless magic power and is worshipped by the Buddhist monks.
And such a boxing method comes from Xiaoxitian, the first Buddhist holy place in the Great Wilderness, and is listed as one of the nine most powerful ancient boxing methods in Xiaoxitian.
Those who practice this boxing method have the potential to subdue dragons and tigers, be brave and resolute, and have the heart to exorcise evil spirits!
At this time, with Su Yi playing these ancient Buddhist boxing scriptures, his power is also awe-inspiring, shaking the world.
Qing Luo sensed the danger and evaded immediately.
But in the end, he was swept away by the fist that enveloped the square.
boom!
His figure was shot back fiercely, and there was a crunch sound of broken bones in his body.
In the ruins of the Qunxian Sword Tower, Ning Sijia, Cha Jin, and Wen Lingxue were all shocked.
Before, they had worried that Su Yi was not Qingluo's opponent. After all, even Yingque and other spirit-phase existences were killed by Qingluo.
Who would have thought that from the beginning of this battle to the present, although Qing Luo showed a terrifying combat power that far surpassed the previous one, Su Yi has been stably restrained!
He couldn't even hurt Su Yi in the slightest!
"I haven't seen you for a few months, and I don't know what kind of adventures Su Daoyou experienced in Daxia, but he is so powerful to such an unbelievable level..."
Ning Xi was in a trance.
"Young Master never lost in Great Zhou, and he is the same now!"
Tea Jin showed pride.
Wen Lingxue was taking care of Wen Changtai and his wife who had been rescued before. Hearing this, she felt inexplicably emotional and recalled many memories from her previous time in Guangling City.
outside world.
"You guy, you must have a great background!"
Qingluo's face was covered in blood, and his appearance was miserable.
But he didn't seem to care at all, staring at Su Yi, as if he wanted to see through his whole body.
boom!
Su Yi kills again.
Seeing this, Qing Luo's eyes flashed with icy and decisive luster, and murmured, "I won't lose!"
The voice was still reverberating, and a destructive power wave suddenly spread out from his broken and blood-stained body.
boom! !
Su Yi's palm shot in the air was blocked by a dazzling silver radiance emerging from Qing Luo's body, and it collapsed suddenly.
Su Yi frowned slightly.
Seeing Qingluo at this moment, his body seemed to be burning, and a transparent silver flame swelled up.
His long black hair turned snow-white in an instant, and his skin was dull and cracked every inch, as if he had been taken out of life, and he was countless years old.
But his eyes were as bright as the blazing sun and could not be looked down upon.
With his right arm back, he stretched out his hand to draw a sword, and he could clearly see that in his back spine, there was a snow-white edge emerging one by one.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Every time the snow-white edge is pulled out, it bursts out with a piercing whistling sound, like the sound of a devil's teeth rubbing against each other.
People shudder.
"Feeding the sword with one's body?"
Su Yi showed a strange look.
The so-called feeding the sword with the body means that the practitioner regards the body as a sword-raising furnace, and uses his own cultivation and blood essence as nourishment to temper and cultivate the spiritual sword, so that the spiritual sword becomes a part of the body, regardless of each other.
The sword is in people, the sword destroys people!
Generally speaking, very few sword cultivators raise swords with such secret techniques.
If you are too domineering, it is very easy to go to extremes. Once there is a mistake, you will hurt yourself.
"When I woke up, this sword was hidden in my spine."
In the distance, Qing Luo whispered, "I'm sure that just by pulling out this sword, I can retrieve my memory and know who I am and where I came from."
As he drew his sword, a chilling and terrifying aura also emerged, making the sky tremble and the void chaotic.
"But I dare not do it."
Qing Luo sighed softly, "Because I know better, after drawing the sword, all the vitality in me will be swallowed up by this sword."
The voice has a complex taste, with fear and helplessness.
But the movement in his hands did not stop.
When it came to this moment, the snow-white spirit sword that was held in its spine was born!
Clang!
The roar of the sword was like the roar of the ancient gods and demons, stirring the sky and disturbing the situation.
The incomparably dazzling sword light, like the burning sun, is extremely bright, illuminating this sea area extremely brightly.
Looking closely, this sword seems to be made of white bone divine jade, it is crystal clear, and the aura it emits is boundless and terrifying.
On the hilt of the sword, two tiny characters twisted like earthworms are engraved:
God to blame!
boom!
At this moment, under the oppression of this sword's power, the power of the Jiujuefeng Heavenly Formation originally covered in the distance suddenly collapsed.
In the ruins of the Sword of Immortals, the light curtain suspended in front of Ning Sihua and others shattered and disappeared with a bang.
"This……"
The expressions of Ning Siji and the others changed, and their hearts became unprecedentedly nervous.
No one expected that the power of the sword that Qing Luo sacrificed at this last moment would be so terrifying, which made them all worried for Su Yi.
at the same time--
When he saw this sword, a strange color appeared in Su Yi's eyes, what a demon sword!
"Sometimes, I suspect that I am the servant of this swordsman, and everything I have, including my life, is destined to be controlled only by it."
Qing Luo whispered, and then he shook his head, looked at Su Yi, and smiled, "However, to be able to kill people like fellow Daoists with this sword is worth my life."
His once handsome face had grown old, his hair was white as frost, and his cracked skin was dull.
Only the spirit sword in his hand is dazzling and dazzling, and the brilliance cannot be looked down upon!
It was also at this time that Su Yi finally opened his mouth and said, "I won't die, but a sword slave like you who was chosen to feed the sword with your body will surely die."
"Selected? Sword slave?"
Qing Luo frowned, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"
Su Yi said: "Your previous guess is not correct, this is a very rare demon sword, you are just its chosen servant, not only is your memory deprived, but even the way you have, your cultivation, and your life will end in the future. will be its food."
Qingluo's pupils condensed slightly, and he laughed immediately: "It's just a sword, how could it possibly devour the Lord? Daoist friend, if you say that, you want to disturb my state of mind and give yourself a chance to survive, right?"
Undoubtedly, he did not believe Su Yi's words.
"Time is running out, fellow Daoist, I'll take you on the road first!"
Qing Luo said, slammed into the air and slashed with his sword.
boom!
A dazzling snow-white sword qi crossed the sky, blazing and dazzling, and the boundless terrifying aura made the world whimper, as if surrendering.
Just that kind of power can kill any spiritual cultivator in the world!
Su Yi did not retreat.
At the moment when Qing Luo attacked, he shook his head slightly, stuck out his right arm, and pointed a finger in the air.
An obscure sword qi swept up.
It was transformed by the breath of the Nine Prison Sword.
It seems to be an understatement and simple, but when this sword qi swept out, an indescribable supreme coercion quietly appeared.
The originally chaotic void, the disintegrating clouds, and the turbulent sea all fell into a strange static state at this moment as if they were completely suppressed and imprisoned.
The entire sea area with a radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in a palpitating terrifying pressure.
Um?
Qingluo's pupils shrank suddenly, hair all over his body, is this?
boom!
Suddenly, a shattering explosion sounded in this quiet and depressing world.
Seeing that the brilliant sword energy that Qing Luo slashed, it collapsed like a brittle glass of glass under Su Yi's sword!
This scene made Qing Luo almost collapse.
This is his trump card at the cost of his life!
He is confident that under this blow, even if the great cultivator of the Spirit Wheel Realm is here, he is doomed to die!
But now, he was easily defeated by Su Yi, who only cultivated in the Star Gathering Realm! !
Without waiting for Qing Luo to return to his senses, Su Yi's sword remained unabated, and he slashed through the air.
Qing Luo waved his sword to resist.
clang! ! !
With the deafening roar, the snow-white long sword flew away and shot backwards from a distance.
Qing Luo was stunned, as if in disbelief.
He raised his head a little bit with difficulty, looked at Su Yi in the distance, and murmured, "What you just said... is it true?"
Su Yi said: "I'm not going to lie to a dead person."
"I...really just a sword slave who can't help himself..."
Qing Luo's eyes were empty and lost.
I saw his body crack open piece by piece, and then turned into rustling ashes.
When he pulled out the spirit sword called Divine Blame before, almost all of his vitality was devoured by the spirit sword.
At this moment, even if he blocked Su Yi's sword energy, the terrifying power had completely shattered his body and soul.
At this point, this young man with a strange origin has fallen!
"It will be cheaper for you to die like this."
In a light voice to himself, Su Yi turned around and looked into the distance.
The peerless demon sword, which was once kept in the back of Qingluo, buzzed and trembled on the sea hundreds of meters away, emitting bursts of dazzling silver radiance.
It is clearly visible that there is a shocking crack on the original transparent sword body of this sword.
That was the mark cut out by Su Yi's sword!
This was beyond Su Yi's expectations, because he did not expect that this sword could block a breath of Jiu Prison Sword!
"Kill my sword slave, hurt my sword body, this seat will remember you, and I will repay tenfold in the future!"
And when Su Yi looked over, a cold voice with boundless anger came from the demon sword called Divine Guilty.
Swish!
The voice was still reverberating, and the demon sword broke through the air and disappeared into the vast sky in an instant.
"Sure enough, there is a complete demon spirit dormant in this sword..."
Su Yi was thoughtful.
The moment he saw this sword before, he roughly guessed some reasons.
Until he saw this scene, it confirmed his conjecture.
——
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Qingluo's clean white robe has been damaged and stained with blood.
He was disheveled, wounded, and in a dire situation.
And Su Yi didn't stop.
Qing Luo claimed that the strongest killing technique was a pair of fists.
What Su Yi is doing now is to use his fist to completely destroy the opponent in one fell swoop on the road that the opponent is most proud of!
In the final analysis, although Qingluo's power in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm far surpassed that of the same realm, it was enough to kill Ying Que and other monsters in the spirit phase realm.
But in Su Yi's eyes, it was comparable to the spirit phase sword Xiu Qingshuang from the Profound Sky Realm.
boom!
Su Yi fluttered his sleeves, clenched his fists with his palms, and rushed to kill him.
The general trend to the bright boxing!
In Buddhism, Da Shizhi represents wisdom, light, and resolves calamities.
It is rumored that there is a Buddhist power in the status of a bodhisattva, with the name of the great power, and is revered as the great power of the Bodhisattva. He has boundless magic power and is worshipped by the Buddhist monks.
And such a boxing method comes from Xiaoxitian, the first Buddhist holy place in the Great Wilderness, and is listed as one of the nine most powerful ancient boxing methods in Xiaoxitian.
Those who practice this boxing method have the potential to subdue dragons and tigers, be brave and resolute, and have the heart to exorcise evil spirits!
At this time, with Su Yi playing these ancient Buddhist boxing scriptures, his power is also awe-inspiring, shaking the world.
Qing Luo sensed the danger and evaded immediately.
But in the end, he was swept away by the fist that enveloped the square.
boom!
His figure was shot back fiercely, and there was a crunch sound of broken bones in his body.
In the ruins of the Qunxian Sword Tower, Ning Sijia, Cha Jin, and Wen Lingxue were all shocked.
Before, they had worried that Su Yi was not Qingluo's opponent. After all, even Yingque and other spirit-phase existences were killed by Qingluo.
Who would have thought that from the beginning of this battle to the present, although Qing Luo showed a terrifying combat power that far surpassed the previous one, Su Yi has been stably restrained!
He couldn't even hurt Su Yi in the slightest!
"I haven't seen you for a few months, and I don't know what kind of adventures Su Daoyou experienced in Daxia, but he is so powerful to such an unbelievable level..."
Ning Xi was in a trance.
"Young Master never lost in Great Zhou, and he is the same now!"
Tea Jin showed pride.
Wen Lingxue was taking care of Wen Changtai and his wife who had been rescued before. Hearing this, she felt inexplicably emotional and recalled many memories from her previous time in Guangling City.
outside world.
"You guy, you must have a great background!"
Qingluo's face was covered in blood, and his appearance was miserable.
But he didn't seem to care at all, staring at Su Yi, as if he wanted to see through his whole body.
boom!
Su Yi kills again.
Seeing this, Qing Luo's eyes flashed with icy and decisive luster, and murmured, "I won't lose!"
The voice was still reverberating, and a destructive power wave suddenly spread out from his broken and blood-stained body.
boom! !
Su Yi's palm shot in the air was blocked by a dazzling silver radiance emerging from Qing Luo's body, and it collapsed suddenly.
Su Yi frowned slightly.
Seeing Qingluo at this moment, his body seemed to be burning, and a transparent silver flame swelled up.
His long black hair turned snow-white in an instant, and his skin was dull and cracked every inch, as if he had been taken out of life, and he was countless years old.
But his eyes were as bright as the blazing sun and could not be looked down upon.
With his right arm back, he stretched out his hand to draw a sword, and he could clearly see that in his back spine, there was a snow-white edge emerging one by one.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Every time the snow-white edge is pulled out, it bursts out with a piercing whistling sound, like the sound of a devil's teeth rubbing against each other.
People shudder.
"Feeding the sword with one's body?"
Su Yi showed a strange look.
The so-called feeding the sword with the body means that the practitioner regards the body as a sword-raising furnace, and uses his own cultivation and blood essence as nourishment to temper and cultivate the spiritual sword, so that the spiritual sword becomes a part of the body, regardless of each other.
The sword is in people, the sword destroys people!
Generally speaking, very few sword cultivators raise swords with such secret techniques.
If you are too domineering, it is very easy to go to extremes. Once there is a mistake, you will hurt yourself.
"When I woke up, this sword was hidden in my spine."
In the distance, Qing Luo whispered, "I'm sure that just by pulling out this sword, I can retrieve my memory and know who I am and where I came from."
As he drew his sword, a chilling and terrifying aura also emerged, making the sky tremble and the void chaotic.
"But I dare not do it."
Qing Luo sighed softly, "Because I know better, after drawing the sword, all the vitality in me will be swallowed up by this sword."
The voice has a complex taste, with fear and helplessness.
But the movement in his hands did not stop.
When it came to this moment, the snow-white spirit sword that was held in its spine was born!
Clang!
The roar of the sword was like the roar of the ancient gods and demons, stirring the sky and disturbing the situation.
The incomparably dazzling sword light, like the burning sun, is extremely bright, illuminating this sea area extremely brightly.
Looking closely, this sword seems to be made of white bone divine jade, it is crystal clear, and the aura it emits is boundless and terrifying.
On the hilt of the sword, two tiny characters twisted like earthworms are engraved:
God to blame!
boom!
At this moment, under the oppression of this sword's power, the power of the Jiujuefeng Heavenly Formation originally covered in the distance suddenly collapsed.
In the ruins of the Sword of Immortals, the light curtain suspended in front of Ning Sihua and others shattered and disappeared with a bang.
"This……"
The expressions of Ning Siji and the others changed, and their hearts became unprecedentedly nervous.
No one expected that the power of the sword that Qing Luo sacrificed at this last moment would be so terrifying, which made them all worried for Su Yi.
at the same time--
When he saw this sword, a strange color appeared in Su Yi's eyes, what a demon sword!
"Sometimes, I suspect that I am the servant of this swordsman, and everything I have, including my life, is destined to be controlled only by it."
Qing Luo whispered, and then he shook his head, looked at Su Yi, and smiled, "However, to be able to kill people like fellow Daoists with this sword is worth my life."
His once handsome face had grown old, his hair was white as frost, and his cracked skin was dull.
Only the spirit sword in his hand is dazzling and dazzling, and the brilliance cannot be looked down upon!
It was also at this time that Su Yi finally opened his mouth and said, "I won't die, but a sword slave like you who was chosen to feed the sword with your body will surely die."
"Selected? Sword slave?"
Qing Luo frowned, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"
Su Yi said: "Your previous guess is not correct, this is a very rare demon sword, you are just its chosen servant, not only is your memory deprived, but even the way you have, your cultivation, and your life will end in the future. will be its food."
Qingluo's pupils condensed slightly, and he laughed immediately: "It's just a sword, how could it possibly devour the Lord? Daoist friend, if you say that, you want to disturb my state of mind and give yourself a chance to survive, right?"
Undoubtedly, he did not believe Su Yi's words.
"Time is running out, fellow Daoist, I'll take you on the road first!"
Qing Luo said, slammed into the air and slashed with his sword.
boom!
A dazzling snow-white sword qi crossed the sky, blazing and dazzling, and the boundless terrifying aura made the world whimper, as if surrendering.
Just that kind of power can kill any spiritual cultivator in the world!
Su Yi did not retreat.
At the moment when Qing Luo attacked, he shook his head slightly, stuck out his right arm, and pointed a finger in the air.
An obscure sword qi swept up.
It was transformed by the breath of the Nine Prison Sword.
It seems to be an understatement and simple, but when this sword qi swept out, an indescribable supreme coercion quietly appeared.
The originally chaotic void, the disintegrating clouds, and the turbulent sea all fell into a strange static state at this moment as if they were completely suppressed and imprisoned.
The entire sea area with a radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in a palpitating terrifying pressure.
Um?
Qingluo's pupils shrank suddenly, hair all over his body, is this?
boom!
Suddenly, a shattering explosion sounded in this quiet and depressing world.
Seeing that the brilliant sword energy that Qing Luo slashed, it collapsed like a brittle glass of glass under Su Yi's sword!
This scene made Qing Luo almost collapse.
This is his trump card at the cost of his life!
He is confident that under this blow, even if the great cultivator of the Spirit Wheel Realm is here, he is doomed to die!
But now, he was easily defeated by Su Yi, who only cultivated in the Star Gathering Realm! !
Without waiting for Qing Luo to return to his senses, Su Yi's sword remained unabated, and he slashed through the air.
Qing Luo waved his sword to resist.
clang! ! !
With the deafening roar, the snow-white long sword flew away and shot backwards from a distance.
Qing Luo was stunned, as if in disbelief.
He raised his head a little bit with difficulty, looked at Su Yi in the distance, and murmured, "What you just said... is it true?"
Su Yi said: "I'm not going to lie to a dead person."
"I...really just a sword slave who can't help himself..."
Qing Luo's eyes were empty and lost.
I saw his body crack open piece by piece, and then turned into rustling ashes.
When he pulled out the spirit sword called Divine Blame before, almost all of his vitality was devoured by the spirit sword.
At this moment, even if he blocked Su Yi's sword energy, the terrifying power had completely shattered his body and soul.
At this point, this young man with a strange origin has fallen!
"It will be cheaper for you to die like this."
In a light voice to himself, Su Yi turned around and looked into the distance.
The peerless demon sword, which was once kept in the back of Qingluo, buzzed and trembled on the sea hundreds of meters away, emitting bursts of dazzling silver radiance.
It is clearly visible that there is a shocking crack on the original transparent sword body of this sword.
That was the mark cut out by Su Yi's sword!
This was beyond Su Yi's expectations, because he did not expect that this sword could block a breath of Jiu Prison Sword!
"Kill my sword slave, hurt my sword body, this seat will remember you, and I will repay tenfold in the future!"
And when Su Yi looked over, a cold voice with boundless anger came from the demon sword called Divine Guilty.
Swish!
The voice was still reverberating, and the demon sword broke through the air and disappeared into the vast sky in an instant.
"Sure enough, there is a complete demon spirit dormant in this sword..."
Su Yi was thoughtful.
The moment he saw this sword before, he roughly guessed some reasons.
Until he saw this scene, it confirmed his conjecture.
——
ps: The second update will be a bit late~
Qingluo's clean white robe has been damaged and stained with blood. He was disheveled, wounded, and in a dire situation. And Su Yi didn't stop. Qing Luo claimed that the strongest killing technique was a pair of fists. What Su Yi is doing now is to use his fist to completely destroy the opponent in one fell swoop on the road that the opponent is most proud of! In the final analysis, although Qingluo's power in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm far surpassed that of the same realm, it was enough to kill Ying Que and other monsters in the spirit phase realm. But in Su Yi's eyes, it was comparable to the spirit phase sword Xiu Qingshuang from the Profound Sky Realm. boom! Su Yi fluttered his sleeves, clenched his fists with his palms, and rushed to kill him. The general trend to the bright boxing! In Buddhism, Da Shizhi represents wisdom, light, and resolves calamities. It is rumored that there is a Buddhist power in the status of a bodhisattva, with the name of the great power, and is revered as the great power of the Bodhisattva. He has boundless magic power and is worshipped by the Buddhist monks. And such a boxing method comes from Xiaoxitian, the first Buddhist holy place in the Great Wilderness, and is listed as one of the nine most powerful ancient boxing methods in Xiaoxitian. Those who practice this boxing method have the potential to subdue dragons and tigers, be brave and resolute, and have the heart to exorcise evil spirits! At this time, with Su Yi playing these ancient Buddhist boxing scriptures, his power is also awe-inspiring, shaking the world. Qing Luo sensed the danger and evaded immediately. But in the end, he was swept away by the fist that enveloped the square. boom! His figure was shot back fiercely, and there was a crunch sound of broken bones in his body. In the ruins of the Qunxian Sword Tower, Ning Sijia, Cha Jin, and Wen Lingxue were all shocked. Before, they had worried that Su Yi was not Qingluo's opponent. After all, even Yingque and other spirit-phase existences were killed by Qingluo. Who would have thought that from the beginning of this battle to the present, although Qing Luo showed a terrifying combat power that far surpassed the previous one, Su Yi has been stably restrained! He couldn't even hurt Su Yi in the slightest! "I haven't seen you for a few months, and I don't know what kind of adventures Su Daoyou experienced in Daxia, but he is so powerful to such an unbelievable level..." Ning Xi was in a trance. "Young Master never lost in Great Zhou, and he is the same now!" Tea Jin showed pride. Wen Lingxue was taking care of Wen Changtai and his wife who had been rescued before. Hearing this, she felt inexplicably emotional and recalled many memories from her previous time in Guangling City. outside world. "You guy, you must have a great background!" Qingluo's face was covered in blood, and his appearance was miserable. But he didn't seem to care at all, staring at Su Yi, as if he wanted to see through his whole body. boom! Su Yi kills again. Seeing this, Qing Luo's eyes flashed with icy and decisive luster, and murmured, "I won't lose!" The voice was still reverberating, and a destructive power wave suddenly spread out from his broken and blood-stained body. boom! ! Su Yi's palm shot in the air was blocked by a dazzling silver radiance emerging from Qing Luo's body, and it collapsed suddenly. Su Yi frowned slightly. Seeing Qingluo at this moment, his body seemed to be burning, and a transparent silver flame swelled up. His long black hair turned snow-white in an instant, and his skin was dull and cracked every inch, as if he had been taken out of life, and he was countless years old. But his eyes were as bright as the blazing sun and could not be looked down upon. With his right arm back, he stretched out his hand to draw a sword, and he could clearly see that in his back spine, there was a snow-white edge emerging one by one. Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Every time the snow-white edge is pulled out, it bursts out with a piercing whistling sound, like the sound of a devil's teeth rubbing against each other. People shudder. "Feeding the sword with one's body?" Su Yi showed a strange look. The so-called feeding the sword with the body means that the practitioner regards the body as a sword-raising furnace, and uses his own cultivation and blood essence as nourishment to temper and cultivate the spiritual sword, so that the spiritual sword becomes a part of the body, regardless of each other. The sword is in people, the sword destroys people! Generally speaking, very few sword cultivators raise swords with such secret techniques. If you are too domineering, it is very easy to go to extremes. Once there is a mistake, you will hurt yourself. "When I woke up, this sword was hidden in my spine." In the distance, Qing Luo whispered, "I'm sure that just by pulling out this sword, I can retrieve my memory and know who I am and where I came from." As he drew his sword, a chilling and terrifying aura also emerged, making the sky tremble and the void chaotic. "But I dare not do it." Qing Luo sighed softly, "Because I know better, after drawing the sword, all the vitality in me will be swallowed up by this sword." The voice has a complex taste, with fear and helplessness. But the movement in his hands did not stop. When it came to this moment, the snow-white spirit sword that was held in its spine was born! Clang! The roar of the sword was like the roar of the ancient gods and demons, stirring the sky and disturbing the situation. The incomparably dazzling sword light, like the burning sun, is extremely bright, illuminating this sea area extremely brightly. Looking closely, this sword seems to be made of white bone divine jade, it is crystal clear, and the aura it emits is boundless and terrifying. On the hilt of the sword, two tiny characters twisted like earthworms are engraved: God to blame! boom! At this moment, under the oppression of this sword's power, the power of the Jiujuefeng Heavenly Formation originally covered in the distance suddenly collapsed. In the ruins of the Sword of Immortals, the light curtain suspended in front of Ning Sihua and others shattered and disappeared with a bang. "This" The expressions of Ning Siji and the others changed, and their hearts became unprecedentedly nervous. No one expected that the power of the sword that Qing Luo sacrificed at this last moment would be so terrifying, which made them all worried for Su Yi. at the same time-- When he saw this sword, a strange color appeared in Su Yi's eyes, what a demon sword! "Sometimes, I suspect that I am the servant of this swordsman, and everything I have, including my life, is destined to be controlled only by it." Qing Luo whispered, and then he shook his head, looked at Su Yi, and smiled, "However, to be able to kill people like fellow Daoists with this sword is worth my life." His once handsome face had grown old, his hair was white as frost, and his cracked skin was dull. Only the spirit sword in his hand is dazzling and dazzling, and the brilliance cannot be looked down upon! It was also at this time that Su Yi finally opened his mouth and said, "I won't die, but a sword slave like you who was chosen to feed the sword with your body will surely die." "Selected? Sword slave?" Qing Luo frowned, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?" Su Yi said: "Your previous guess is not correct, this is a very rare demon sword, you are just its chosen servant, not only is your memory deprived, but even the way you have, your cultivation, and your life will end in the future. will be its food." Qingluo's pupils condensed slightly, and he laughed immediately: "It's just a sword, how could it possibly devour the Lord? Daoist friend, if you say that, you want to disturb my state of mind and give yourself a chance to survive, right?" Undoubtedly, he did not believe Su Yi's words. "Time is running out, fellow Daoist, I'll take you on the road first!" Qing Luo said, slammed into the air and slashed with his sword. boom! A dazzling snow-white sword qi crossed the sky, blazing and dazzling, and the boundless terrifying aura made the world whimper, as if surrendering. Just that kind of power can kill any spiritual cultivator in the world! Su Yi did not retreat. At the moment when Qing Luo attacked, he shook his head slightly, stuck out his right arm, and pointed a finger in the air. An obscure sword qi swept up. It was transformed by the breath of the Nine Prison Sword. It seems to be an understatement and simple, but when this sword qi swept out, an indescribable supreme coercion quietly appeared. The originally chaotic void, the disintegrating clouds, and the turbulent sea all fell into a strange static state at this moment as if they were completely suppressed and imprisoned. The entire sea area with a radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in a palpitating terrifying pressure. Um? Qingluo's pupils shrank suddenly, hair all over his body, is this? boom! Suddenly, a shattering explosion sounded in this quiet and depressing world. Seeing that the brilliant sword energy that Qing Luo slashed, it collapsed like a brittle glass of glass under Su Yi's sword! This scene made Qing Luo almost collapse. This is his trump card at the cost of his life! He is confident that under this blow, even if the great cultivator of the Spirit Wheel Realm is here, he is doomed to die! But now, he was easily defeated by Su Yi, who only cultivated in the Star Gathering Realm! ! Without waiting for Qing Luo to return to his senses, Su Yi's sword remained unabated, and he slashed through the air. Qing Luo waved his sword to resist. clang! ! ! With the deafening roar, the snow-white long sword flew away and shot backwards from a distance. Qing Luo was stunned, as if in disbelief. He raised his head a little bit with difficulty, looked at Su Yi in the distance, and murmured, "What you just said... is it true?" Su Yi said: "I'm not going to lie to a dead person." "I...really just a sword slave who can't help himself..." Qing Luo's eyes were empty and lost. I saw his body crack open piece by piece, and then turned into rustling ashes. When he pulled out the spirit sword called Divine Blame before, almost all of his vitality was devoured by the spirit sword. At this moment, even if he blocked Su Yi's sword energy, the terrifying power had completely shattered his body and soul. At this point, this young man with a strange origin has fallen! "It will be cheaper for you to die like this." In a light voice to himself, Su Yi turned around and looked into the distance. The peerless demon sword, which was once kept in the back of Qingluo, buzzed and trembled on the sea hundreds of meters away, emitting bursts of dazzling silver radiance. It is clearly visible that there is a shocking crack on the original transparent sword body of this sword. That was the mark cut out by Su Yi's sword! This was beyond Su Yi's expectations, because he did not expect that this sword could block a breath of Jiu Prison Sword! "Kill my sword slave, hurt my sword body, this seat will remember you, and I will repay tenfold in the future!" And when Su Yi looked over, a cold voice with boundless anger came from the demon sword called Divine Guilty. Swish! The voice was still reverberating, and the demon sword broke through the air and disappeared into the vast sky in an instant. "Sure enough, there is a complete demon spirit dormant in this sword..." Su Yi was thoughtful. The moment he saw this sword before, he roughly guessed some reasons. Until he saw this scene, it confirmed his conjecture. ps: The second update will be a bit late~
