First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 271: The sword crosses the sky and illuminates the mountains and rivers
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"How...how could this be..."
The skinny old man was dumbfounded and almost jumped up in shock.
The small thunder and fire formation arranged by him, even the Xiantian Wuzong was trapped in it, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
But now, Su Yi walked out unscathed as if nothing had happened!
"Sure enough, this young master Su is not simple."
Wang Zhuo was also stunned for a moment, and then he sighed with emotion.
It seems, he's not too surprised.
"The formation can't be trapped, but it may not kill you."
The burly giant man on one side said with a grin, his pupils were like scarlet copper bells, and there was a brutal bloodthirsty aura.
Shout!
Suddenly, in the torrential rain, a subtle and undetectable sound of breaking the air sounded.
Su Yi held the oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and his right hand was randomly placed in the void.
In the dark night, a pitch-black arrow exploded with a bang when it was ten feet away from Su Yi.
But this is just the beginning—
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
A hurried shriek resounded in the night, and from the void in all directions, sharp edges suddenly swept in.
Those blades are as thin as a cicada's wing, shaped like a willow leaf, and as close as transparent, but revealing a fierce and intimidating edge.
The void seems to have been torn apart with cracks.
The sharp edges are mixed in the rain, erratic, extremely difficult to detect, and hard to prevent.
In the face of such a sudden attack, let alone a martial master, it is a congenital martial sect, and it is difficult to capture the trajectory of the sharp edge.
Undoubtedly, the shooter was extremely good at assassination, and with the help of the night and rain, he launched a terrifying attack on Su Yi.
Wang Zhuo nodded secretly, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Su Yi in the distance, as if to see how he could resolve such an assassination.
To his surprise, Su Yi didn't dodge, as if he didn't realize it, he walked towards him on his own.
Seeing that one after another blade is approaching like a net—
At this moment, a sword light that was darker and darker than the night suddenly appeared from Su Yi's right hand, and there seemed to be a ferocious neighing sound.
Shhh!
The sword light flashed.
Hundreds of thousands of willow-like blades were swept away like a piece of paper.
The downpouring rain curtain seemed to be slashed by this sword. It was unparalleled and shocking.
"This..."
Behind a black rock dozens of feet away, a black-robed woman couldn't help but be surprised.
In front of her knees, there is a guqin, which is a powerful spiritual tool.
The black-robed woman already has a very high level of martial arts cultivation, and her attainments on the qin have reached the realm of transformation. She is confident that she is enough to deal with the innate Martial Sect.
But now, her lore blow was neutralized by a sword!
As soon as she gritted her teeth, the black-robed woman flicked her fingers and was about to play the piano again to kill the enemy.
At this moment, a light sigh sounded:
"Assassination technique, if you miss a single hit, you can travel thousands of miles away. It is impossible to hesitate at all, and you... are undoubtedly not a qualified assassin."
The voice was still reverberating, and the black-robed woman didn't have time to react, and a strand of sword energy fell out of thin air.
Break! !
A string of strings snapped, and the body was severed from the middle.
The black-robed woman sat cross-legged, a straight line of blood started from her forehead and ran down the bridge of her nose, lips, chin, throat, and chest.
"Good... good
Swordsmanship..."
The black-robed woman spit out a broken voice.
Then, its figure was silently divided into two halves and fell to both sides of the earth, like a split melon, the blood poured like a waterfall, and the rain washed the ground.
Look at Su Yi again, walking towards himself, walking in the rainy night.
Torrential rain fell from all around the oil-paper umbrella, without staining his jacket in the slightest.
Seeing this scene from a distance, Wang Zhuo's eyebrows showed a trace of solemnity, and said, "Tie Kong, it's your turn to take action."
One, the burly man nodded.
Boom!
Tie Kong's mountain-like figure suddenly burst out with a monstrous demonic energy, his eyes were scarlet, and his skin frantically grew a layer of black hair like steel needles.
"Fight!"
Tie Kong shouted violently, his voice shaking like a thunderous roar.
Not far away, Su Yi, who was about to walk out of the huge courtyard of the Longqiao Post Station, paused in his footsteps. With a glance, he saw eighteen figures in the surrounding area.
These figures, both male and female, are raging with demonic energy, forming a unique battle formation.
Boom!
The auras on their bodies echoed each other from a distance, like a whole, they all gathered in one place and poured into the huge and burly Tie Kong.
Visible to the naked eye, the aura on Tie Kong's body suddenly rose steadily, and the power was so strong that it shattered and splashed the rain that filled the sky.
That scene is undoubtedly too terrifying.
In comparison, Xia Houlin, Cai Jinghai and other innate martial sects are much inferior.
The aura of an old devil like Hua Liuye, the vice sect master of Yin Shamen, is not as intimidating as Tie Kong.
Undoubtedly, getting the power of the battle formation formed by the eighteen figures made Tie Kong's own strength skyrocket by a lot
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"It should be able to win this child..."
Wang Zhuo gently stroked the black civet cat in his arms, and his heart was much calmer.
Tie Kong is the transformation of a "demon spirit" that is more terrifying than the ninth-order monster. Its body is a natural alien powerful ape, and its strength is comparable to the innate martial arts.
And the eighteen figures all have the cultivation of the master realm. , all converged on Tie Kong.
Under these circumstances, Tie Kong is equivalent to receiving the power blessing of eighteen master figures out of thin air!
Wang Zhuo asked himself, and if he made his own move, if he didn't use his hole cards, it would be difficult to defeat Tie Kong at this time.
"Kill!"
During the thunderous drink, I saw Tie Kong rush out, a figure as majestic as a mountain, tearing apart the rain curtain.
Still separated by a distance of more than ten meters, he waved his arm and clenched his fist and slammed it out.
Boom!
The punch was as strong as a dazzling and violent blood-colored sun that appeared in the night, crushing the air, and smashing at Su Yi with a monstrous suffocating energy.
Su Yi's eyes are still as calm as ever.
When he was in the first stage of the Grandmaster, he could easily kill the innate martial sects like Xiahou Rin, and if he made a full effort, it would be enough not to put the old devil Hua Liuye in his eyes.
What's more, he is now the second-level Daoist of the Grand Master?
See you—
His sleeves swelled and waved abruptly.
An invisible Dao Gang force roared out, with a unique fire-like Dao light, interwoven with a natural mysterious Dao rhyme.
Boom! ! !
The ground collapses and the void is chaotic.
The fist that Tie Kong smashed out was like a blood-colored sun, and it was shattered directly, and the blood-colored light rain exploded and splashed.
Su Yi's flicking power remained unabated, and he slammed into Tie Kong.
Tie Kong's copper bell-like pupils shrank, and he roared abruptly, raising his arms as if holding up a mountain.
In front of him, the **** light surged, turning into a thick blood-colored barrier, blocking it like a moat, blocking Su Yi's blow.
Boom! !
The blood-colored barrier roared, shook violently, and there were cracks like spider webs. Although Su Yi's attack was finally resolved, the blood-colored barrier also exploded.
Tie Kong's mighty figure swayed slightly, his blood churning.
He was startled.
Under the shock, the eighteen figures that formed the "** Gathering Qi Formation" also swayed in unison, and their expressions changed suddenly.
"This young master in the first-level realm seems to be even more terrifying than rumored!"
In the distance, Wang Zhuo sucked in a breath of cold air, and finally his color changed, unable to calm down.
"Kill!"
Tie Kong didn't delay, he held a bronze long stick out of thin air, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground and rushed away.
Boom!
Before his figure approached, the long bronze stick in his hand had already been raised, and he was slashing down fiercely.
Su Yi looked at the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and decided not to keep it.
Otherwise, this fragile paper umbrella must be destroyed by the aftermath of the spread of the battle. In this case, wouldn't it be a mess?
That would be embarrassing.
Chong!
The low sword chant resounded, and the Xuanwu sword, which was as dark as night, was raised and stroked in the void.
I have a sword to split the mountains and seas, and the turbulence has passed away since then.
At that moment, a hundred-zhang sword qi swept through the air, splendid like the rising sun.
The night, the rain, the air, the water mist... all seemed to be evaporated, and the incomparable sword light illuminated the world.
That kind of power is completely different from before.
The first is the cultivation base from the second level of Grandmaster Su Yi.
The second reason is because the Xuanwu sword has been refined by Su Yi, and it is engraved with the swallowing edict. spirit.
All of these powers are displayed by Su Yi with the "Great Joyful Sword". How can that kind of power be comparable to the past?
See you—
The sword energy is like a cyan rainbow, brilliant as if it came from the hand of an immortal, cutting through the rain curtain of the night sky and descending into the world.
At that moment, Wang Zhuo was horrified and his hands and feet became cold.
Beside him, the thin old man was so frightened that he screamed in horror.
Under this sword, Tie Kong, whose figure was almost ten feet tall, was also madly stimulated by the deadly dangerous aura, and he waved his bronze long stick to resist.
Click!
Like a knife cutting tofu, the long bronze stick snapped.
Following, Tie Kong's majestic figure soaring into the sky was split open by a sword that was a hundred feet long, and blood splattered into the night sky.
The innate martial sect ~IndoMTL.com~ transformed by the demon spirit "Violent Ape" has not yet landed, and its figure is divided into two parts.
The death situation is shocking.
Boom!
Above the earth, this sword cut a hundred-zhang-long straight crack, the rocks splashed, and the soil flew.
Looking at the eighteen figures that formed the battle formation, they also suffered a terrible backlash, and they flew out one by one, spitting blood from their mouths and noses, and screaming in agony.
Before, their spirit and spirit were integrated with Tie Kong, but now with Tie Kong's death, they have also suffered terrifying heavy losses!
With a single sword, it slashed across the sky, smashing through the sky, breaking the battle formation!
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If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have imagined that this was the power of a sword from a second-level grandmaster?
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