First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1278: Give you 1 death
Speaking of the end, Feng Yunlie’s smile became extraordinarily excited and stern.
There is a hint of madness.
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he figured out the taste.
This is another madman whose brain has been broken by the blood of a madman.
In the Qingluan Spiritual Clan, there are many unique bloodlines.
Among them, the madman bloodline is the most special, belonging to one of the top talents, but people with such talents are prone to problems in their sanity and mood.
Such an unusual quirk appears.
Such as bloodthirsty, lethargy, war, gambling…
The old guy from the Qingluan Spirit Race who was defeated by the Guanzhu back then was addicted to gambling.
There is no doubt that the man in the robe is fiercely addicted to war!
And for such a lunatic, there is no need for nonsense.
Su Yi’s figure rose out of thin air, and Xuanhuang Fortune Vine quietly appeared in his right hand, and said indifferently: “Come on, I will give you a death.”
Fengyunlie’s smile became more and more cheerful, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
He takes a step forward.
Boom!
A raging gust of wind rose from him, shattering the clouds, and the nearby void distorted and collapsed.
Countless dazzling silver ruled power, floating in the wind.
The Law of God Sunda!
The most powerful Taoist meaning of the Qingluan Spirit Clan.
In charge of these avenues, fluttering wings can crush the sky and lift the sun, moon and stars.
In addition, the powerhouses of the Qingluan clan will perform such profound meanings of the Dao, and their speed will become extremely fast. If the wind is raging, they can shake the clouds in an instant!
And at this time, with the wind and clouds, it moved fiercely.
If the whole person turned into a silver hurricane, the figure became blurred, and the nearby void collapsed and was crushed by the raging storm.
The sound of rumbling and roaring, agitated the ten directions.
Feng Muyun and Fengshan Lake sucked in the cool air and retreated far away.
The power of Fengxingya is so terrifying that even the kings of the cave realm like them are trembling with fear.
Su Yi’s robe rattled.
His eyes were deep, and he whispered softly in his heart: “Last time, it was Guanzhu who suppressed the old guy from the Qingluan Spirit Clan. This time, I think I am better…”
Shout!
A wind blade suddenly appeared, almost invisible and incredibly fast.
If you change to other realm kings, you will be recruited if you don’t have time to react.
But Su Yi seemed to be a prophet of uncertainty, and his sword turned.
This wind blade exploded, and the splashing light rain was dazzling.
In the distance, Feng Yunlie licked his lips, and the figure suddenly disappeared.
Boom!
In the sky and the earth with Su Yi as the center, there suddenly appeared one after another narrow and long wind blades, which looked like lightning bolts.
The void has been torn apart by countless cracks.
From a distance, the sky will be cut into countless pieces.
The first strike of Qingluan’s nine strikes:
The wind shatters the sky!
“Clan brother, he actually used his ultimate move!”
Fengshan Lake was surprised.
Qingluan Nine Strikes, the supreme inheritance of the main line of their clan, has the reputation of Qingluan turning the sky and nine strikes suppressing the world.
It seems that such a blow, which is unleashed by Feng Xingya, can easily kill the real world king in the early stage of the cave realm, and it is enough to threaten the life of the real world king in the middle stage of the cave realm.
The end is domineering!
Between the heavens and the earth, the wind blades criss-crossed, as fast as lightning intertwined, tearing the void apart.
And Su Yi, who was trapped in it, was crushed by countless wind blades in an instant.
“Dead?”
Fengshan Lake and Feng Muyun widened their eyes.
Between the sky and the earth, there was a loud cry from Fengxingya:
“What a speed!”
Boom!
In the extreme distance, Su Yi’s figure appeared out of thin air, unscathed.
Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun suddenly reacted. It turned out that the one who was strangled just now was an afterimage left by Su Yi!
Because he moved so fast that people couldn’t react for a while and thought he was killed.
“Go!”
Between the sky and the earth, Feng Xingya’s shouting sounded.
I saw a silver storm bursting out of the sky, a thousand feet high, reaching the sky and the earth. As the storm raged, countless wind blades flew out.
The sky and the ground are covered by violent wind blades.
Too scary.
At the same time, Su Yi also shot.
His figure is like a flash of light, moving between heaven and earth, flickering indefinitely.
Looking from a distance, there are countless afterimages belonging to Su Yi in that piece of heaven and earth, densely packed, seemingly everywhere.
As Su Yi swung his sword out, sword energy flickered between the heavens and the earth, and countless sword shadows flickered, making it difficult to tell which was real and which was fake.
Everything is because Su Yi is too fast.
Boom!
The world was chaotic, and the void was full of sword shadows and wind blades.
The silhouettes of Su Yi and Feng Xingya could not be locked at all. One was like a flash of light, and the other was like a gust of wind, disappearing suddenly.
A showdown at the pinnacle of speed was staged.
Fengshanhu and Feng Muyun, who were watching the battle in the distance, both felt chills in their hearts. They were using all the power of their souls, but they were unable to capture the silhouettes of both sides of the battle!
Too soon!
The rushes are like a stream of light, and the flash is like an electric fire.
It seems that this speed is enough to make most of the world kings have no time to react, and they will die on the spot!
Just a few breaths-
Pfft!
Under the sky, a mass of blood light exploded.
Feng Xingya’s figure staggered out of the void, and he saw **** sword marks all over his body, crisscrossing his body, and his body was not complete.
Bone is even more deeply visible in some places.
It looks horrible.
At the same time, Su Yi’s figure appeared from a distance, shaking his head slightly: “This is it?”
His green robe fluttered, unscathed, and drops of blood were falling from the blade of the sword in his hand.
Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun couldn’t help but change their expressions in horror, and their hearts hung up.
It should be noted that the inheritance power of their clan is known for its speed, which can be called the best in the world.
But now, Feng Xingya, the king of Dongyu Realm from the main line, has been hit hard in the speed competition!
Who can not be surprised?
“What is the Law of the Great Way?”
Windstar Cliff asked.
He was full of injuries, but he didn’t care, his eyes were crazy, and he stared at Su Yi in the distance.
“Flying light.”
Su Yi said casually.
As he spoke, his figure disappeared out of thin air.
Feng Xingya took a deep breath, and his body seemed to be burning, and instantly turned into a green luan with a length of 100 feet. His wings were raised, like a knife that split the sky, and he slashed out fiercely.
The sky and the earth were suddenly chaotic, and everything was stunned.
At this moment, Qingluan fluttered its wings, as if to break open the world.
“The clan brother burned the blood of the mad demon!”
Fengshan Lake’s hands and feet trembled.
“God Xuntian kills the sky!”
Feng Muyun trembled physically and mentally.
Both of them can see at a glance that Feng Xingya is desperate, using the forbidden secret technique to burn his own mad blood, and casts the strongest strike that Qingluan Jiu hit, and the gods smash the sky!
But at this moment-
Heaven and earth suddenly stand still, as if frozen into a picture scroll.
An invisible imprisoning force spreads out.
In this strange stillness, Su Yi held the Dao sword in his hand, and his figure flashed across the sky.
Pfft!
Under the sky, the 100-foot-long Qingluan transformed by Fengxingya has a burning body and raised wings like a pair of knives that open the sky, and its power is terrifying.
But its head was suddenly thrown into the air.
A smooth, mirror-like sword mark appears on the neck.
After that, blood poured out like a waterfall, and the head that was thrown into the air was full of surprise and confusion.
Suddenly, the head and body were annihilated, turning into ashes and dissipating.
In an instant, a sword cut off the head of Feng Xingya!
This king from the early stage of the Dongyu Realm from the main line of the Qingluan Spiritual Clan was killed by Su Yi’s sword in his most powerful strike, and he died on the spot!
The domineering and terrifying scene made Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun stunned and lost their minds.
Su Yi took out the wine gourd and took a sip, and said, “If he wants to die, I will give him one. It’s reasonable and reasonable, right?”
Fengshanhu’s chest heaved and hissed, “Do you dare to give your name and origin?”
Su Yi laughed and said: “You are not qualified to know, go back and find someone more powerful next time.”
With that, he turned back to the black cliff.
“Brother, let’s go.”
Feng Muyun spoke with a trembling voice.
She was frightened, and finally understood how lucky she was to be able to escape from Su Yi’s hands last time.
“Our Qingluan Spirit Clan remembers this hatred!”
Fengshanhu put down these words and turned away together with Feng Muyun.
Su Yi did not stop him.
On the contrary, he is looking forward to the other party calling some more powerful opponents.
“At the beginning, the Guanzhu used the Taoism in the later stage of the cave to suppress the old fellow of the Qingluan Spiritual Clan at the level of the great perfection of the cave, but now, I use the great perfection of the same life to suppress a person in the early stage of the cave. The Qingluan Spiritual Clan powerhouse…compared to it, it is not inferior to it.”
Su Yi secretly said.
However, after careful consideration and comparison, he finally found that with his current strength, compared with the spectator at his peak, he was still a long way behind.
It should be noted that the spectator at the peak can easily suppress the Great Perfection character of the Dongyu Realm without using the human sword.
Even the top giants such as painters, fishermen, and tailors are not opponents of the audience at all!
Su Yi has the experience and memory of the spectator, and roughly judges that only after stepping into the realm of unity can his strength be equal to the spectator at his peak.
And at that time, it means that his Taoism in this life has surpassed that of the spectator!
After all, he is in the realm of reunification, and he is on par with the spectators at the peak of the cave realm. This is enough to prove that his path in this life is far ahead of the spectators!
“I’ve been with me for a long time, I’d rather be me.”
Su Yi whispered.
Whether Guanzhu, Shen Mu, or Su Xuanjun, they are all his past lives.
Can be called himself.
Using the path of this life to surpass each self in the previous life can naturally be called a contest with oneself.
Su Yi took out the Nanyue Dao Seal and continued to sacrifice.
Thunderclouds rolled and the sky darkened.
In a dilapidated temple amidst the ruins.
A purple jade robe~IndoMTL.com~ Feng Yunlie wearing a jade crown put away the animal skin map, got up from the ground, and said, “The time has come, we should set off.”
“Young Master, Xingya they haven’t come back yet.”
The old man in white reminded.
“Send them a message and ask them to go to the ‘Wu Nest Ruins’ to find us after they return.”
Fengyunlie ordered casually.
At this moment, a bitter and sad voice sounded outside the broken temple:
“Young Master, Elder Xingya… passed away!”
Boom!
The sky is thundering.
Everyone’s heart trembled, and their expressions changed.
Fengyunlie put his hands behind his back and frowned.
The dazzling blood-colored thunder light flickered in the sky outside the ruined temple, reflecting on Feng Yunlie’s handsome face, flickering and flickering.