First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1409: Returning to others in the same way

Boom!

Above the ruins, Daoguang roared, and the war broke out.

Su Yi's sword energy was blocked by a white-haired, red-robed man.

At the same time, the other three Shenyin guards urged the treasures to besiege Su Yi from one side.

Everyone's strength is stronger than Juxiajing's death!

Together, they suppressed Su Yi's offensive in one fell swoop.

This world is chaotic, mountains and rivers crumble, and the earth cracks.

At the peak, Su Yi was naturally not afraid of these opponents.

But now, he is seriously injured, his qi is disordered, and he tends to collapse, giving people the feeling that he will fall down at any time.

Qingtang's pretty face was pale and nervous.

And under the sky in the distance, the tailor stood by the void, watching the battle with cold eyes, a pair of eyes glowing with a terrifying dark luster.

He never underestimated his opponent, Guan Zhu.

Even though he had an absolute advantage at this time, he still didn't personally participate in the fight.

He is waiting.

The battle was brutal.

Su Yi, who seems to be in danger, has been supported again and again.

"Sure enough, this guy is hiding a hand!"

The tailor sneered.

Faced with the joint attack of the four Shenyin Guards, even if he were to be the first-class Juxia Realm figure in the Feixian restricted area, he was destined to be unable to hold on.

But Su Yi is still holding on, and has never been beaten to the ground.

What the **** is this?

"Perhaps you want to **** me off before you die, but unfortunately, I won't give you this chance!"

The tailor continued to watch the battle, with no intention of ending himself.

Time ticks by.

Suddenly, the tailor's eyes narrowed, desperate?

Seeing that in the battlefield, Su Yi suddenly showed his figure, rushed forward, and slashed at the red-robed and white-haired Shenyinwei.

Click!

A spear broke.

Su Yi's sword spun upside down, smashing the body of the red-robed, white-haired man.

That domineering blow made the tailor's eyelids hard.

But at the same time, Su Yi was also hit hard!

The other three Shenyin Guards joined forces and directly flew Su Yi out. His body was bombarded with holes, and the sound of broken bones kept ringing.

That miserable appearance is simply unbearable to witness.

"Kill!"

Without waiting for Su Yi's figure to stand firm, the three Shenyin guards attacked again.

"Die!"

Su Yi went forward instead of retreating, and went up to meet him.

Pfft!

A long spear pierced Su Yi's left shoulder, creating a blood hole.

Boom!

A black daoist slammed on Su Yi's back, causing his back to splatter with flesh and blood, causing him to fall forward.

But at the same time, the sword in Su Yi's hand set off a terrifying sword intent of Samsara, killing a woman on the spot.

Tragic!

This is all about fighting for your life and trading injury for injury!

"This guy really seems to be unable to hold on..."

The tailor's eyes flickered.

This is the first time he has seen the viewer so embarrassed and unbearable.

If it really holds up, why do it?

Thinking of this, a blood sword appeared between the tailor's palms and fingers, and an irrepressible flame was burning in the depths of his eyes.

That is the murderous intent and hatred that is almost unstoppable!

The battle continues.

"Die!"

A Shenyin Wei shouted, waved a spear, and stabbed into Su Yi's body in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, Su Yi rushed forward, letting the spear pierce through his body and slashed down with one sword.

Boom!

The Shenyin Guard with a spear in his hand was directly bombed and killed on the spot.

"Master..."

Qingtang couldn't stop crying. At this moment, Su Yi was really miserable. A long spear pierced through his body, and his whole body was broken like a cloth with countless cracks.

The damaged green robe had already been soaked into red with blood, and even the messy hair was stained with blood.

That appearance made Qingtang feel so distressed that she was about to collapse.

It was the first time she had seen her master fall into such a tragic situation.

In the battlefield, Su Yi seemed unaware.

His face was pale and transparent, still calm.

He didn't even frown.

After beheading his opponent, he raised his hand and shattered the spear in his body.

However, this action caused him to let out a groan, trembling all over his body, his feet swaying, and he staggered back a few steps.

At the same time, only the last remaining Shenyin guard slashed with a knife.

The terrifying saber aura, set off a mighty power like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, illuminating this dark world.

At this moment, the tailor's eyes burst into light, staring at Su Yi.

Then I saw that Su Yi, who was obviously unable to hold on, did not retreat, but instead threw a human sword out.

Boom! !

The world is in turmoil.

The sword in the world is like a light that cuts through the darkness, piercing the body of the Shenyinwei.

And Su Yi's figure was submerged by the vast sword energy.

"Master—!"

Qingtang's pupils are wide open, her mind is blank, her whole body is sluggish, like a puppet without a soul.

The four Shenyin Guards, whose strength is far superior to the dead spirit of Juxia Realm, are all dead.

And Su Yi, who was fighting for his life, seemed to be unable to hold on, unable to block the knife, and was drowned under the boundless sword energy.

As a result of this, Qingtang completely collapsed, and his mind was smashed by a ruthless blade!

"Really... so dead?"

The tailor frowned.

His eyes were shining like a god, and he looked away.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the land sank into a huge gully. In the gully, a broken and **** figure fell and sat there.

Not moving.

It's Su Yi.

When the tailor's gaze came over, it happened to meet Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes.

At this moment, the tailor's heart trembled, his face changed slightly, this is not dead! ?

A rush of coughing sound came from Su Yi's lips, and blood flowed uncontrollably.

And such a voice shocked Qingtang's delicate body, as if she had recovered, tears poured from her red eyes.

"Master!"

The girl couldn't help but rushed over and helped Su Yi up.

The tailor did not stop.

His eyes flickered, he looked at Su Yi up and down, and sneered: "I didn't see it, your life is really hard enough!"

There was a hint of unwillingness in his voice.

Su Yi took a deep breath and stood his body that was broken to the point of being bloody, with his waist straight as before.

Then, he said lightly: "If I don't kill you, I won't die."

The tailor's eyes flashed with a maddened murderous intent, "But I bet you will die!"

Su Yi said disdainfully: "You dare to do it with me in person?"

The tailor looked at the blood sword in his hand, then laughed and said, "There is no need to provoke a general, to kill you, there is no need for me to go out in person."

His eyes flashed with a strange luster, and he said leisurely: "Zero Yi, if you don't do it now, when will you wait?"

Every word, there is a strange magic power in the deep.

"Yes!"

A cold voice,

Suddenly sounded beside Su Yi!

Qingtang, who was standing on Su Yi's side, suddenly raised her hand and stabbed Su Yi in the throat.

The slender and crystal fingertips, like the sharp and incomparable blade of a sword, suddenly attacked at this close distance, which was particularly abrupt.

Also terrifying!

Who could imagine that the most terrifying assassination would come from the most trusted person around?

In the distance, a smile crept up the tailor's lips.

This is the deepest hole card he has hidden!

"When you were killed by your own disciples, what kind of mood should you be watching..."

As soon as this thought popped into the tailor's mind, his eyes narrowed.

His face changed completely!

See you—

When Qing Tang's fingertips were three inches away from Su Yi's throat, they could no longer enter an inch.

And Su Yi's hand, at some point in time, had already grasped Qingtang's snow-white slender neck, like an iron hoop, completely imprisoning her whole body, unable to move at all.

"You...have seen it?"

The tailor was furious and his face became unsightly.

Su Yi raised his hand and gently pushed Qing Tang's fingertips away from his throat, saying, "I knew from the moment that you took Qing Tang as a hostage and handed it over to Hong Feiguan. , with your despicable and sinister disposition, you will not let Qingtang let me take it away smoothly."

The tailor looked uncertain.

Su Yi looked up at Qingtang.

At this time, Qingtang's eyes were red and cold, and a strange aura of catastrophe lingered all over his body, just like those Shenyin guards.

"Until you start chasing me, I am further sure that something is wrong with Qingtang."

Su Yi said softly, "It was also at that time that I finally concluded that Qingtang is like one of your eyes. No matter where I run away, you will definitely find me as soon as possible."

The tailor frowned and said, "If you saw this earlier, why did you risk yourself?"

Su Yi said: "If not, how can we lead the snake out of the hole?"

The tailor's face was gloomy and he sarcastically said: "Even your own disciples are calculating, you are really despicable!"

Su Yi said with a smile: "If I am upright, do you dare to fight me?"

The tailor is speechless.

"To deal with an old yin like you, you can only treat others with the way of others."

Su Yi sighed, "To be honest, it's very tiring and troublesome to play like this. I don't like it the most, but I can't help it. If not, I won't be able to hold your old tailor."

The tailor was silent for a moment, then said, "So, your injuries are also faked?"

Su Yi asked back, "Do you think it's a fake?"

"Not like."

The tailor said without hesitation, "I have used secret methods to spy on it many times, and it is impossible to pretend. If it is not the case, why should I try my best to stop you?"

Su Yi smiled and said, "You're right, I was really injured, and it was very serious. Only this kind of 'truth' can make you believe it, isn't it?"

The tailor's eyes flickered and he said, "But you are so badly wounded, why are you fighting me?"

“Want to know?”

Su Yi's eyes are subtle.

The tailor's eyelids jumped, and he turned and fled.

His figure turned into a ray of gray light and disappeared out of thin air.

Boom! !

The nearby world trembled violently, as if it was suddenly covered by an invisible big hand, and then it was firmly imprisoned between the palms and fingers.

Thousands of meters away, a void exploded.

The silhouette of the tailor falls from it.

At the same time, Su Yi's figure appeared out of thin air.

He still held Qingtang in his hand, but the aura on his body had completely changed.

It's like a dead tree meets spring.

The surging tide of vitality, madly emerged, the **** body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the disordered and exhausted cultivation level skyrocketed.

A dense haze of immortal light lingered on Su Yizhou, making him at this moment like a **** coming to the world.

Power can cover the sky!

"You..."

The tailor is completely discolored, just about to say something.

Su Yi pressed his palm across the air, and the tailor was terribly oppressed. He was directly imprisoned there, unable to move at all.

Then, Su Yi raised his hand a little.

Click!

The tailor's right hand shatters.

A black secret talisman dropped between his broken palms and fingers, which was captured by Su Yi from the air.

"Let me guess, are you trying to use this secret talisman to contain the power of the Shenyin Guard in Qingtang's body, so as to coerce me?"

Su Yi looked at the black jade talisman in his hands, thoughtfully.

All of a sudden, the tailor was silent and looked uncertain.

Su Yi laughed, put the imprisoned Qingtang to one side, and walked to the tailor, raised his hand and tapped the tailor's forehead lightly, saying, "What else do you want to say?"

The tailor's forehead is burning, and an unspeakable sense of shame and frustration wells up inside.

He stabilized his mind and said calmly: "It's just a clone. Before I start, I'm ready to die."

Su Yi said with a smile: "The life and death of the clone is really not important, but the feeling of being frustrated again, I am afraid it is very uncomfortable, right?"

His whole body glowed, his wounds had healed for the most part, and an inexplicable rhyme was flowing all over his body.

With such a change, the tailor couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said, "I understand, you have already prepared a magic medicine for healing. No matter how badly you are injured, it is enough to make you recover in the shortest time."

"Oh, what a simple method, I ignored it for a while..."

Is it really ignored?

No.

I never thought that Su Yi would endure it until the last moment before using it!

Normally, which strong man can resist using such a panacea when he is seriously injured and dying?

"The simplest is often the most effective."

Su Yi said, "Especially when dealing with a deceitful old man like you, the simplest means can often have unexpected results."

The tailor is silent.

He thought that the spectator must have a lot of trump cards in his hand, so in the previous battle, he had been watching and testing.

But in the end, he found out that he didn't lose to the trump cards of the spectators, but to the mind of the spectators!

In other words, the other party has been leading him by the nose!

"You talk so much, but you don't kill me, do you want me to take the initiative to admit defeat?"

The tailor raised his eyes to look at Su Yi, with a calm expression, "If this is the case, you are destined to be disappointed and fall into a clone. Although the loss is great for me, it is not enough to make me bow my head."

The tone is indifferent, revealing a pride that comes from the heart.

Su Yi smiled and said: "The you in front of you are really the only one left of you?"

Su Yi asked this sentence more than once before the battle.

And now ~IndoMTL.com~ he asked again.

The tailor couldn't help laughing, "Are you afraid? Worried that I'll kill you in the future and make you sleepless? Hahaha!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely pleased.

"You think too much."

Su Yi said indifferently, "I just want to tell you that since I plan to split the outcome with you today, then I will completely destroy all your clones."

The tailor's face is full of smiles and his eyes are playful: "Then do you know how many clones I have?"

Su Yi didn't speak, flipped the palm of his hand, and a copper coin appeared.

And when he saw this copper coin, the smile on the tailor's face suddenly solidified, and his eyes widened.

Complete gaffe!

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ps: Yesterday's chapter was a bit short, this one is a bit long, it's 4000 words~