First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 759: Best for you
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As Su Yi expected, on his way to Zhaixing Mountain, heavy rain poured down from the sky.
The rain curtain is like a waterfall, with a rustling sound.
The sky and the earth suddenly became rainy and foggy.
These rains will naturally not affect the monks.
Su Yi put his hands on his back, and when the rain fell on his body, it slipped silently, never getting his clothes and long hair wet.
He was wearing an exceptionally crisp dress today, wearing a green robe, with his long hair tied into a loose bun with a wooden hairpin, neat and tidy.
Perhaps because of his indifferent aura, and his extremely young appearance, he was hardly recognized when he walked among the rainy crowd.
On the way, the rain poured down, and the drums seemed to be beating in the sky and the earth, but they couldn't hide the discussion of the monks.
Most of those voices were talking about the World War I today, which seemed noisy and lively.
Someone is debating the outcome of today's battle.
Someone is analyzing the impact of today's war on the world.
Someone is commenting on Su Yi's past legendary achievements.
Someone...
Only for Su Yi, the content of those discussions was lackluster.
The excitement is someone else's after all.
In Su Yi's eyes, coming here today is nothing more than ending a grudge and getting rid of some troubles.
"Brother Su."
A voice with a little nervousness sounded in the distance of the rain screen.
Su Yi looked up and saw Gu Cangning.
After all, Gu Cangning was the first ancient evildoer Su Yi encountered. Although the relationship between them was not good, it was not bad.
When he noticed Su Yi's gaze, Gu Cangning opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, the full words came to his mouth, but they only turned into two words:
"Take care!"
Su Yi nodded with a smile and walked away.
Gu Cangning felt inexplicably relieved when he saw his tall figure walking away from the rain curtain like a stroll in the courtyard.
It is enough for me to be able to meet such a legendary figure like this in the world.
"Brother Su."
"Friend Su."
"Young Master Su."
Along the way, Su Yi met some familiar faces one after another, such as Dou Kou, who was born with two souls, Chenlu, a Buddha with great perseverance, Zeng Pu, who used his fists to prove the Tao, and a ruler whose eyebrows were as sharp as a knife. Simple...
Everyone greeted Su Yi cautiously.
In the end, it all turned into a heartfelt blessing to Su Yi.
Su Yi nodded and greeted each other.
Seeing these familiar people also brought back some of his past memories.
For example, he still remembers that Dou Kou once gave him two paintings, one with Wen Xinzhao and the other with Yue Shichan.
For example, Chi Jiansu has the talent of the yin bone of the underworld, and has already become the descendant of the ghost lamp to pick the sarcophagus.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like a pouring downpour.
There are more and more monks who recognize Su Yi. The loud uproar and exclamations along the way are also constantly resounding in the torrential rain.
Behind Su Yi, there are also many cultivators following in a mighty manner.
Most of them are spectators.
Su Yihun doesn't care about all this.
Not long after, the Xingxing Mountain shrouded in rain can be seen in the distance.
Until they arrived at a place ten miles away from this mountain, the countless monks who followed Su Yi all the way all stopped subconsciously.
No one dares to disobey the prohibitions of those great powers.
As a result, under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Yi walked towards Zhanxing Mountain alone, and that lonely figure seemed extraordinarily calm and composed in the vast rain.
And on the Mountain of Picking Stars, a bell resounded like a big bell, resounding between the heavens and the earth, and the rain curtain that was pouring down between the heavens and the earth trembled violently.
Boom!
On the Mountain of Picking Stars, a sudden light shines brightly, the divine radiance is blazing, sweeping away the dark clouds in one fell swoop, and the torrential rain stopped abruptly.
The sky is clear, and the humid world, but with the sound of the bell, it adds a chilling atmosphere.
The eyes of countless monks subconsciously looked at the top of the mountain.
It's just that because of the long distance, it has the power of spiritual sense, and it can only be seen vaguely that a tall and thin figure appears on the top of the mountain.
He held a yellow copper bell in one hand, and his body was shrouded in silver-white flames like a **** or a demon.
"Su Yi, come here, I'll be waiting here today to see you off!"
The tall figure spoke, and the sound spread between the mountains and rivers.
The bell rings, and you will die!
Such an attitude made people agitated, and the voices of discussion rang out.
"That is the Huan Tiandu of the Demon Huan Clan, a very ancient existence. It is said that this confrontation with Su Xianxian was decided by him."
Someone whispers.
Huantiandu, the Great Perfection of the Spirit Wheel Realm exists!
Even though he had been eroded by the forbidden power of the Dark Ages, his status in the Demon Huan clan was extremely lofty, and he was in control of his power.
Su Yi looked up.
Zhaixing Mountain is ten thousand feet high, like a sharp sword inserted into the sky, the mountain is steep and steep.
In Su Yi's eyes, this mountain is full of murderous secrets, and there are many forbidden formations. It is obvious that the hostile forces have already carefully arranged it.
"These guys look down on me, Su someone."
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Su Yi smiled.
He didn't hesitate, strode in the air, and within a few breaths, he came to a high altitude that was hundreds of feet away from the Xingxing Mountain, and stood on the ground.
Immediately, he saw the opponents scattered on the top of the mountain.
A group of Spirit Wheel Realm characters are divided into seven factions, and each faction has nine Spirit Wheel Realm characters in charge.
In addition, there are nearly 100 people in the spirit phase realm, scattered in different areas of Zhanxingshan Mountain.
Such a lineup, placed on today's Cangqing Continent, is indeed terrifying, capable of sweeping the world.
And today, such a lineup is used against him, Su Yi!
"Su Yi, you can rest assured that today's battle, regardless of success or failure, the grievances between you and our forces will be written off."
On the top of the mountain, Huan Tiandu, holding a yellow bronze bell, spoke indifferently.
Su Yi smiled and said: "I dare to say that as long as you lose, you will lose your qualifications to dominate the world. At that time, there will definitely be many forces who will look at Er and other forces like fat and divide it up."
"Haha, fellow Daoist Su has been thinking too much. Since I dare to declare war on you, Su Yi, I am sure of winning."
A laughter broke out.
An old man in a robe and a feather crown stood up.
Lee Yang Chong!
The great elder of Tianji Daomen, the spirit wheel realm exists in great perfection.
"Su Yi, you have a strong intention to kill and act without restraint. In the eyes of Buddhism, it is a heresy that will bring disaster to the world. Everyone gets it and punishes it. If you capture it, the poor monk will help you fight for a change of heart and a new life. An opportunity to be human."
A skinny old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, with a peaceful and compassionate look.
Cheng Yuan.
The great elder of Jingkong Zen Temple, a Taoist body is not bad.
"Being a new person? Impossible, no matter who intercedes today, Su Yixie must die!"
A murderous voice sounded.
The one who spoke was the highest-ranking elder in Tianxing Jianzhai, named Yue Changqiong, dressed in a white robe, carrying a sword box on his back, and was intimidating.
"That's right, this beast must die!"
"If I change to another Xiaoxiao, I will give him a chance to atone for his sins, but Su Yi...can't do it!"
The Supreme Elder Fei Yun of the Heaven Dou Ling Sect, and He Lianqi, the Sect Master of the Demon Sect of Huaxing, spoke out one after another.
Fei Yun was dressed in a black robe, and his figure was wrapped around nine phantoms of black flood dragons, and his aura was terrifying.
He Lianqi was dressed in a battle robe, with blood-haired golden eyes and a spear in his hand. He was extremely powerful.
The words of these big men were strong, resounding like thunder, and there was also an uproar in the field.
From beginning to end, although Zhao Beizhen, the head of the Fenyang Sect, never opened his mouth, his eyes were cold and he regarded Su Yi like a dead person.
Such a scene, I don't know how many people are horrified and frightened.
However, seeing Su Yi smirking, with a proud look on his face, he said, "I just ask, who would dare to stand up and fight with me?"
The voice spread to the four fields, but no one answered.
I saw whether it was Huan Tiandu of the Huan Clan of the Demon Clan, Lie Yangchong of Tianji Daomen, Zhao Beizhen of Fenyang Sect, and Chengyuan of Jingkong Temple.
It was also Tianxing Jianzhai Yue Changqiong, Tiandou Lingjiao Fei Yun, and Helianqi from the Demon Sect of Huaxing, all of whom had a gloomy look on their faces.
Even the big figures in the Spirit Wheel Realm beside them didn't look good.
If they have the strength to suppress Su Yi, why do they need to work hard and make a big fight today?
For a while, the atmosphere became a little dull.
Seeing this, the spectators in the distance couldn't help but sigh, and with a single word, they suppressed the arrogance of those great forces!
Looking at the world, who else can do it?
"That's it?"
Su Yi's lips curved into a sarcastic arc.
With just a few words, the faces of the powerhouses of the hostile forces became even more ugly.
"If the sky wants to die, it must make it mad, Su Yi, if you are not afraid, why do you use such unworthy tricks to ridicule me?"
Huan Tiandu took a deep breath and spoke indifferently.
"Afraid?"
Su Yi couldn't help but let out a long laugh and said, "Then I'll leave my words here first. Today, here and there, it will be like the head rolling and the blood flowing into the river!"
The voice still reverberates between heaven and earth.
Su Yi has already stepped into the void, his sleeves are bulging, his palms are like swords, and he is slashing towards the top of Zhaixing Mountain several hundred meters away.
Shhh!
In the void, a hundred-zhang sword energy rises across the sky, as long as a thousand meters, like a boundless galaxy, descending from the sky.
Its power is immeasurable and its power is earth-shattering.
It's just a sword, illuminating mountains and rivers, shaking ten directions.
Boom! ! !
Up and down the Mountain of Picking Stars, a dense array of forbidden formations suddenly burst out, covering the sky and the sun, and shining the world with divine brilliance.
As soon as Su Yi's sword fell, it was blocked and disintegrated by the mysterious power formed by countless forbidden runes.
But even so, under this sword, a shocking crack was still opened in the forbidden power.
The entire Xingzhan Mountain shook for a while~IndoMTL.com~ Although the power of the forbidden formation was restored in just an instant, Huan Tiandu and the other monks in the spirit wheel realm were still secretly shocked.
In the distance in the void, Su Yi raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.
This mountain of picking stars is actually covered with nine ancient and strict top-level forbidden formations, and each forbidden formation is not inferior to the power of Jiuding Town's boundary formation!
In addition, there are other obscure auras of forbidden power scattered in a ten-mile radius around Xingxing Mountain.
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It can be said that since he stepped into this area, he has actually stepped into a net that the enemy has carefully prepared!
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My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^