First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1051: Painting Heart

In the Tianxuan Academy, the snake fluttered its wings, the mist rolled, and the power of the forbidden formation spread, causing the world to be turbulent and fierce.

Su Yi fought against him with his sword, arrogant and domineering.

The spectators were horrified and avoided.

"Try the law of sinking again!"

Su Yi's thoughts changed, and the laws of his whole body changed accordingly. The thunder sword energy slashed by the Xuan Lei Jin Bamboo suddenly resembled a majestic and surging water current, and its power was as thick as an ancient sacred mountain.

That is the breath of sinking. Once hit, the soul and body will sink and perish if they are banished to the endless abyss.

Sure enough, as Su Yi expected, the law of sinking, which has also reached a small level, is no weaker than the law of reincarnation!

"Another law that can oppose the 'Power of Nirvana'!?"

The old man in linen has changed color.

It should be noted that in the depths of the starry sky, any power that can oppose the power of Nirvana can be called the supreme rule of a star world!

Such as Tian Qi, Xing Ji, etc.

As long as one masters one, it is like the "Heaven's Way Successor" in this astral world, who can act for "Heaven"! Suppress all opponents in this starry sky.

However, at this time, a young man has two law powers that can be opposed to the "power of Nirvana", which is too scary!

"How could this guy be a monk from the Mysterious Yellow Star Realm!?"

The old man in linen became more and more suspicious. Su Yi had an extraordinary origin, and he most likely came from a top sect in the depths of the starry sky, or from an ancient starry sky clan!

"Little friend, we have no grievances and no grudges, why do we have to fight to the death? Can we stop here and have a good chat?"

The old man in linen spoke in a deep voice.

He wants to learn more about Su Yi.

Su Yi didn't want to refuse, "Whoever loses can search for his soul!"

During the conversation, he slashed with his sword, and his power became more and more powerful, killing the snake to howl.

The old man in linen snorted coldly, his face gloomy, "No matter what, this seat will let you lose plainly!"

His robes wave.

A majestic haze emerges, like ink smudged under a brush, and a snake is drawn again in a blink of an eye!

The two snakes were dispatched together, which was comparable to the joining of two terrifying powers, which immediately put Su Yi's situation in jeopardy.

However, the old man in linen was obviously struggling, his forehead was soaked with sweat and his cheeks were slightly pale.

But even so, he was able to fight with two snakes alone, and he also operated the forbidden formation power covering Tianxuan Academy. That kind of strength was indeed extremely powerful.

"No, that fellow Taoist is in a dire situation!"

In the distance, a big man from Tianxuan Academy was worried.

"Let's go together and pack up that old thing!"

A white-haired old man in a Confucian robe was murderous and rushed out, "I can't watch our savior work so hard, but I don't do anything!"

The voice is unmistakable.

However, just as the old man in the Confucian robe rushed out——

Su Yi's voice suddenly sounded: "Stay honestly!"

The old man in the Confucian robe stayed for a while, this... is this reprimanding himself for being nosy?

Yu Changming and others were also surprised.

How come the young man refuses to help?

At this time, they saw an incredible scene——

As Su Yi swung the Xuan Lei Jin Bamboo, with a single sword, the huge body of a scorpion shattered like a piece of paper!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This contrast is too great. Before, Su Yi was so oppressed that he couldn't lift his head.

Who would have thought that at this time, a scorpion was smashed with a single sword!

"Isn't it possible... he deliberately reserved his strength just now, hiding his clumsiness?"

The same thought appeared in Yu Changming and others' minds.

A scorpion was destroyed, causing the old man in linen to suffer backlash, coughing up blood from his lips, staggering and looking shocked.

How can the power of this blow be so terrifying! ?

This kid has such power, why does he keep hiding it?

The old man in linen was a little stunned, and he couldn't imagine the reason even if he broke his head.

"Sure enough, the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword is enough to restrain the power of the law mastered by the old guy, just like the two laws of Tian Qi and Xing Ji."

Su Yi secretly said.

He was not surprised by such a result.

"Try the Law of Withering Prosperity again!"

When Su Yi's mind turned, the power of the law changed again, and a strange power fluctuation of the cycle of life and death and the change of withered prosperity permeated the mysterious golden bamboo.

Vibrant and full of brilliance.

Death is as silent as it is, and it is extremely dark.

One life and one death, one withering and one prosperity, they rotate with each other, forming a kind of heart-pounding road fluctuation.

This is the Law of Withering Prosperity, which was born from the origin of the sacred tree of reincarnation. Like reincarnation and sinking, it is a part of the law power that constitutes the profound meaning of reincarnation.

"The third Dao Law that can counter the power of Nirvana!?"

The old man in linen couldn't calm down any longer. He was completely shocked and cried out.

He can be sure that if such a scene is seen by the "big giants" in the depths of the starry sky, it is destined to be shocked and difficult to calm down.

Simply put, a law can counteract the power of Nirvana, which means that this law can be called the supreme law of a starry sky, comparable to the rules of heaven.

As for Su Yi, he masters three similar law powers, which is no different from the supreme law that controls the three stars! !

This is scary.

"It turns out that the power of the Great Dao mastered by the old guy is called the Law of Nirvana."

In the slaughter battle, Su Yi was thoughtful.

Nirvana, meaning remodeling and evolution.

Spirit, which can be understood as spirituality, and can also be understood as the spirit of all things.

Does the word Nirvana mean that the power of the law mastered by the other party has the unique and magical effect of reshaping and evolving spirituality?

Just like this snake in front of me, it is fierce and alive, and it is almost indistinguishable from the real snake.

But in fact, this snake is derived from the law power of the old man in linen, and can easily kill people in the mysterious realm!

And the Taoism of the sackclothed old man is only at the early stage of the Profound Nether Realm, but possessing this Law of Nirvana gives him a terrifying combat power that is invincible in the same realm.

Otherwise, how could Tianxuan Academy be killed and utterly defeated?

While thinking about it, Su Yi was not slow, running the Law of Withering Prosperity and fighting fiercely with the snake.

But the old man in linen in the distance panicked and said loudly, "Fellow Daoist, if you don't know each other if you don't fight, you and I both come from the depths of the starry sky, and we are considered fellow villagers. Why do we have to kill each other?"

Yu Changming and others are all astonished, is this old guy from the depths of the starry sky cowardly?

It should be noted that from the beginning to the present, the old man in linen has changed the title of the young robed youth three times.

In the beginning, I called the other party "little thing" contemptuously, then it became "little friend", and now it is even called "daoyou". From this, we can see the dramatic change in the mood of the old man in linen!

"What a coward! A little bit of backbone!"

Su Yi reprimanded.

He still has the other side and the end of the two laws that he has never tried, but he doesn't want the old man in linen to be so cowardly.

Everyone: "..."

The old man in linen was reprimanded for a bit, and his cheeks flushed.

But he became more and more flustered in his heart. He vaguely felt that the behavior of the young man on the opposite side was abnormal, as if he was using himself to practice!

"Humph! Let you be mad today, I'll settle the account with you next time!"

The old man in linen snorted coldly, turning around and running away without hesitation at all.

"This old thing has some eyesight."

Su Yi frowned and immediately stopped. boom!

The Xuan Lei Jin Bamboo waved, killing the snake with ease.

That domineering scene made the old man in linen shudder. Sure enough, this little thing is extremely insidious, deliberately reserved, and is using himself to practice! ! !

He escaped faster and faster, his figure flickered and seemed to move, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the distant sky.

"Can you go?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, like a low sword chant, slamming into the spirit of the sackclothed old man.

His soul was in severe pain, and Venus appeared in front of his eyes, and his figure staggered and almost fell from the void.

"Not good!"

The old man in sackcloth is out of his mind, and he defends it as soon as possible.

Around him, the radiance bloomed, sketching a picture of the 10,000-zhang sacred mountain. Suddenly, this 10,000-zhang sacred mountain rose up into the sky, blocking the front.

Boom!

An unparalleled sword energy slashed, exuding a mysterious and unpredictable aura. With one sword, the mountain was split into two halves like tofu, turning into a burst of light and rain.

And the body of the sackclothed old man was also split open under this sword, and blood spurted out.

As soon as his primordial spirit escaped, he was grasped by Su Yiyiba.

"I give up!!"

The old man in linen immediately admitted his death and said hurriedly, "Don't lie to fellow Daoists, if you search for your soul, if I die, you will also suffer backlash!"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "What does this mean?"

In order to survive, the old man in linen quickly explained the reason.

"In my painting Xinzhai, the soul of each descendant is imprinted with a will painting scroll left by the patriarch himself. Once touched, the patriarch's will painting scroll will release the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth! "

Hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help being surprised.

However, before he could think about it, suddenly, the primordial spirit of the sackclothed old man trembled violently and let out a shrill scream.

Su Yi's heart froze, and he let go immediately and avoided it.

But after all, it's a step too late.

Boom!

The primordial spirit of the old man in linen shattered, and a terrifying power of destruction spread.

This is an extremely terrifying divine soul power, like a landslide and a tsunami, it slammed into Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, and it was too late to resist.

At this moment, Su Yi suddenly saw that a mysterious picture scroll opened in his sea of ​​consciousness, revealing a magnificent and colorful space mystery.

In the secret realm, a handsome and extraordinary man in white sat casually.

The man stood up as if startled.

Then, this mysterious picture shattered into pieces and melted into the man's body as a colorful rain of light.

Suddenly, his figure became dazzling, like a celestial being!

"How stupid is it to search the soul of the descendants of my painting Xinzhai."

The man in white sighed.

It was just a voice, but it was full of great majesty, as if it represented the will of the heavens, and it shook Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness violently.

A deadly threat made Su Yi's body froze.

"Remember ~IndoMTL.com~ all the stars in the starry sky call me a 'painter'. Being able to die under the will of this seat is a blessing that you can't cultivate in eight lifetimes."

The leisurely and light voice was still echoing, and the man in white raised his hand and pressed it.

Boom!

The sea of ​​consciousness was tumbling, and Su Yi's soul was like a storm that would destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

At this moment, an obscure sword chant resounded.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​consciousness, which was turbulent and about to collapse, calmed down in the blink of an eye.

The man in white looked stunned, looking into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, he could vaguely see the outline of a Dao sword covered by mysterious chains, looming.

"Oh, it's interesting..."

The man in white murmured.

Silently, his figure shattered into pieces, then turned into countless fragments, and disappeared with a rustling.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, only that wisp of sword chant reverberated freely.