First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 576: I can’t help but die.
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Jing Ling really died.
I was caught off guard and suppressed, and I was powerless to recover.
It's too late to regret.
Seeing his head roll to the ground, Yan Jingyun couldn't help but remember the words that Jing Lingzhen had threatened Su Yi.
"If you dare to cross this line, you will be beheaded!"
At this time, this sentence is like a great irony, realized in Jing Lingzhen himself...
"Damn!!"
Jing Ling really died, making the man in blood furious, his sleeves bulging, and he slapped Su Yi fiercely with a palm in the air.
Boom!
The palm print is like blood condensed, scarlet infiltrating people, revealing a great fierceness.
Su Yi did not dodge or evade, and fought against him with his sword.
Chong!
The Qingdu Dao Sword is like a tidal wave.
War breaks out.
Su Yi's entire personality has changed accordingly. He is arrogant and unrestrained, and his style is unparalleled. He is straight like a sword exiled.
Boom!
The world was in turmoil, sword energy swept through, and blood gushed.
What surprised Yan Jingyun and the white-robed old man was that when Su Yi and the man in blood were fighting fiercely, they didn't lose their way!
"How can this kid be so powerful?"
The white-robed old man was surprised and couldn't calm down.
The blood-clothed man's name is Mingzhen, an old monster of the Fenyang Sect, even if he has no body, just relying on his primordial spirit at the great perfection level of the spiritual realm, it is enough to easily crush any spiritual realm in the world. monk!
But now, a young man in the star-gathering realm at the Yuan Dao level can be on a par with Ming Zhen's killing. How can the white-robed old man not be surprised?
"How could..."
Yan Jingyun's expression was uncertain.
Originally, Jing Ling's death caused a great shock to his mind.
And now, seeing Su Yi being able to fight against Mingzhen's Yuanshen Fa, Yan Jingyun felt a chill in his heart uncontrollably.
The reason is very simple, even if he tried his best, he couldn't compete with Ming Zhen.
With such a comparison, Yan Jingyun couldn't be sure. If he faced Su Yi, he would most likely be the same as Jing Lingzhen, losing more and winning less?
"Let's go together and never let him escape back to that dojo!"
Suddenly, the voice transmission of the white-robed old man rang in Yan Jingyun's ears.
Yan Jingyun nodded, and the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.
Chong!
The sword case behind him suddenly opened, and an ancient pine-patterned sword was swept out. The shape was clumsy, and two tiny words were engraved on the hilt: You Xu.
With a sword, Yan Jingyun's momentum suddenly changed, his sword intent rushed into the sky, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, swept up in the sky, killing Su Yi.
Shhh!
A piece of overlapping sword shadows seems to have turned into a dark void, shrouded in a monstrous atmosphere with a cold and chilling atmosphere.
I have to say that Yan Jingyun is worthy of being the top figure of the ancient evildoer, and his swordsmanship has reached a state of ecstasy.
About the same time—
The old man in the white robe also came out.
"Duh!"
His tongue burst into thunder, and his sleeves fluttered, urging a sharp-edged spirit sword to slash at Su Yi.
Compared to Yan Jingyun, the power of the kendo of the white-robed old man is even more astonishing. With just a few sword strokes, he shows the power of overturning mountains and seas.
At this time, Mingzhen, the man in blood, had also sacrificed his treasure, holding a black short halberd in each of them, with a terrifying breath, and he went out with all his strength.
Boom!
This world is turbulent, and the light is surging.
Su Yi suddenly fell into a dangerous situation.
Although, this time, it is only human, but it is far more terrifying than the battle with Huan Shaoyou and other nine ancient evil spirits.
The reason is that both the white-robed old man and Mingzhen are primordial spirits at the Great Perfection level of the spirit phase realm, and their power is beyond imagination, far from being comparable to a character like Yan Jingyun who has just stepped into the spirit realm.
In the previous blow with Ming Zhen, Su Yi knew that it was already a little difficult to clean up the role of Ming Zhen based on his current conduct.
And now, with the addition of an old man in white robes and Yan Jingyun who are not weaker than Mingzhen, his situation has become precarious.
"It's a pity, the time is wrong, otherwise, I can take this battle to hone my cultivation..."
Su Yi sighed.
This time he came to this underground world with other plans, and naturally he didn't want to spend his life in such a slaughter battle.
After all, if the power consumption is serious, it will inevitably affect the next action.
"Quick, he won't last long!"
Mingzhen is drinking loudly, killing boiling.
"Kill!"
The old man in the white robe looked dignified and terrifying.
Although Yan Jingyun didn't play a big role, he kept blocking between Su Yi and the huge dojo in the distance, obviously to prevent Su Yi from returning to the dojo.
Seeing this, the corners of Su Yi's lips curled slightly, "Don't panic, I'll send you on your way now."
The voice was still floating, and there was an obscure and mysterious aura on his Qingdu Dao sword, causing the sword to hum and tremble.
Sounds of excited cheers.
Shhh!
The spirit sword of the white-robed old man slashed, and the battle was fierce, and the power it contained was overwhelming, mighty, and extremely domineering.
"Die!"
Su Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and the Qingdu Dao sword, which had been trembling for a long time, slammed up and cut out a sword energy across the sky.
Sword Air Scale
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, simple and easy.
But when it is cut out, it seems to be invincible, and it is easy to break the sword of the white-robed old man.
Click!
Following, the spirit sword of the white-robed old man burst into pieces.
This sudden change made the white-robed old man's complexion change greatly. He ducked backward for the first time, and shouted loudly, "Damn, how could it be..."
Before he finished speaking, Chi Jian Qi was already cut off.
The old man in the white robe screamed, "Come!"
Its primordial spirit seemed to be burning, and a heavy rain of golden talismans emerged, condensing in the void into a mask with eighteen layers of amazing defensive aura.
Jinbo Royal Magic!
A supreme secret method inherited from Tianji Daomen, the defense is amazing, and it is even used by many spiritual monks to resist the catastrophe.
However, Su Yi's sword has already used a wisp of aura from the Nine Prisons Sword. How could that kind of power be resisted by a secret defense technique?
See you—
Boom!
When the sword qi slashed down, the eighteen layers of golden masks were almost like paper paste, shattering and breaking, and the light rain spread.
Looking at the old man in white robe again, a crack appeared between his eyebrows, along the bridge of the nose, lips, jaw, throat, chest... straight down.
"I never thought that I, Song Chi, died in a star-gathering character..."
The white-robed old man sighed softly.
Pfft!
The light sigh was still floating, and the primordial spirit of the white-robed old man suddenly split into two halves, and then turned into light and rain in the sky.
With one sword, it will slay a primordial spirit dharma that exists in great perfection!
The tyrannical scene of destroying the world made Ming Zhen and Yan Jingyun completely discolored and gasped.
This accident happened too fast!
No one would have thought that Su Yi, who was in a precarious situation, would suddenly kill the white-robed old man with a crushing gesture!
This made both of them almost stunned. This... what kind of terrifying kendo power is this supposed to be to achieve this step?
How could a young man in the star-gathering realm possess such power?
Killing the white-robed old man, for Su Yi, was as easy as dusting off his clothes. He didn't stop, and looked at Mingzhen.
"Die!"
The word light and fluttering is still echoing, and Su Yi strikes his sword again.
Shhh!
It's still a simple sword.
But Mingzhen seemed to sense something was wrong, so he didn't shake it at all, turned around and ran away.
If Jing Ling really died, it was because he was careless, so that Ming Zhen would not be afraid of Su Yi for this.
Then the death of the white-robed old man made Ming Zhen completely aware that it was not good, so how could he dare to stay?
"Can you escape?"
Su Yi's eyes were filled with disdain.
Shhh!
A small cyan sword swept out from between his eyebrows and disappeared out of thin air.
Slayer Sword!
Mingzhen, who was escaping, was suddenly frightened, screamed badly, and swung his halberd violently, sweeping across the sky.
Bang!
A foot away from Mingzhen's head, the God-Slaughter Sword was swept away, torn apart, disintegrated and vanished.
But before Ming Zhen could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword edge stabbed suddenly!
The breath of death rushing towards the face is so exciting that it is almost crazy, and all the power is turned on a pair of short halberds, which are staggered and blocked in front of him.
Click! Click!
This pair of short halberds, which can be called magic weapons, is now as unbearable as cardboard, and can be easily pierced by a sword.
Then the sword edge flashed, and it was inserted into the throat of Mingzhen.
A hard twist.
Boom!
The Dharma Form of the Primordial Spirit of Mingzhen was smashed into a light rain of debris, splashing everywhere.
At this point, the second Primordial Spirit who exists in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm has perished!
In that scene, Yan Jingyun, who was rushing from a distance, stopped abruptly, her figure was stiff in the air, and she didn't dare to move forward.
And his face has become pale and transparent, with no blood, a pair of pupils are wide, full of shock and disbelief, like falling into an ice cave!
"It's a shame."
Witnessing the dissipation of Mingzhen's primordial spirit, Su Yi felt a little regretful.
Whether it's Ming Zhen or the white-robed old man, they can be regarded as excellent sword sharpening stones. In a one-on-one situation, they are enough to carry out a fun, dripping and dangerous battle.
There is no other way. Now he has to save his energy and has other plans, so he can only kill him and make a quick decision.
Then, Su Yi turned around and looked at Yan Jingyun in the distance.
At the moment when Su Yi's eyes were on Yan Jingyun's body, Yan Jingyun's body froze, and then the corners of his lips twitched, and he sighed, "I'm giving in now...Is it too late?"
The tone was full of bitterness and dejection.
Before, this ancient evildoer, known as the Sword Maniac, had an aloof stance and looked at Su Yi as if he was nothing. When talking, he was teasing, disdainful, or teasing, showing confidence and contempt.
But at this time, he was overly frightened, and his heart was bleak. It was conceivable that the previous scenes had dealt him a heavy blow.
Su Yi thought for a while, then said seriously: "This is not a showdown of winning or losing. I can give you a meeting and judge myself."
Yan Jingyun was stunned for a while, and the originally depressed expression gradually became gloomy.
After a while, he took a deep breath, as if he was going out of his way, the gloom between his brows was swept away, and his expression was firm: "As a sword cultivator~IndoMTL.com~ I would rather..."
No words yet
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After finishing, Su Yi has already slashed with his sword.
Pfft!
Yan Jingyun's head fell to the ground, blood spilled on Qingming.
When he was about to die, his face was full of stunned and unwillingness. He couldn't believe it. Su Yi didn't even talk to himself, he just moved...
"What's the use of talking nonsense?"
Su Yi shook his head.
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