First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1129: The Tailor!
Qing Tang's fluttering words made people shudder!
Could it be that the terrifying giant who replaced the Lord Yanxin Buddha was also present?
Just when everyone was surprised, a quiet and pleasant voice of admiration suddenly sounded:
"Awesome, in the past years, I've been curious about who you are, Qingtang, and now I can only vaguely guess something."
There was a commotion in the distance, and a graceful figure walked out and rose from nothing.
She is dressed in plain robes and has a calm and cold temperament. She is the young lady from Huaxinzhai!
As she revealed her tracks, there was a sensation in the arena, and there was an uproar.
No one would have thought that the Miss Hua Xinzhai, who was scared away by Sword Master Xuan Jun a few months ago, was already among the crowd.
Su Yi frowned, and said to the Demon Emperor Tianyao by voice transmission: "If there is a fight later, you can help me protect those disciples."
Tianyao Demon Emperor nodded slightly.
She also noticed that the situation began to change quietly, and realized that an unpredictable storm was likely to happen next!
In the distance, Qingtang glanced at Miss Huaxinzhai, and said indifferently: "How can you, a little girl, guess my origin, do you really think that by joining forces with a tailor, you can make a comeback?" /
The words are full of disdain.
The Tailor! ! ?
Su Yi was shocked, and finally understood who Qingtang regarded as one of the most dangerous giants in the depths of the starry sky.
At the beginning of the Reincarnation Pool in the Netherworld, the spectator reminded him of three things.
One of them is to remind him to be careful with tailors!
According to the view of the master, the tailor's deity is the ancestor of the dream-eating tapir, but the tailor has another unknown identity, suspected of serving a mysterious force!
Also, viewers all think that the tailor is extremely strange and strange. When Su Yi learns about the memories of Taoism left in the Nine Prisons Sword when he was reincarnated, he can further understand the details of this person.
However, Su Yi never imagined that the tailor had entered the Great Wilderness a long time ago and replaced Xiaoxitian's Yanxin Buddha, who has been dormant until now! !
And Qingtang said before that the reason why the tailor has been dormant in the wilderness is to come for himself!
"I'm afraid it's not me that the tailor is staring at, it may be the watcher, or it may be the Nine Prison Sword!"
Su Yi secretly said.
At the same time, Miss Huaxinzhai frowned slightly and said, "Little girl? You Qingtang is respectful and respectful in front of Su Xuanjun, but you act in front of me, don't you think it's funny?"
When she spoke, she stepped into the void and approached the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave.
On the way, I don't know how many cultivators avoided far away, and their expressions were full of fear.
Qingtang ignored her, looked at Su Yi, bowed to salute, and said, "Master, although this killing is aimed at you, it is also because of the disciple, and then the disciple will send it to you. Master's last surprise!"
As she spoke, a sword intent like a sky-rocketing sword suddenly emerged from her graceful figure, causing her power to change suddenly.
Boom! !
The sky is shaking, and the mountains and rivers are shaking.
The void of ten directions rumbles and trembles like a violently churning water surface.
The originally clear sky suddenly dimmed at this moment, completely oppressed by the might of Qingtang.
Looking at her whole body, the black dress flutters, the blue silk flutters, and the incomparably beautiful face is full of indifference and cold contempt.
From a distance, it looks like a supreme ruler is coming to the world!
Peng Zu, Yue Yin Yaozu and other old antiques all suffocated, their bodies stiffened, and they felt the oppression rushing towards them.
The previous Qingtang was already powerful enough to easily kill Shang Tianqi and other strongmen of the Galaxy God Sect.
But now, with Qingtang's undisguised display of power, those old antiques were shocked to discover that Qingtang was much stronger than they expected!
"It is worthy of being a person related to the view of the human world..."
Su Yi's eyes are subtle.
Qingtang's aura at the moment is even more than when he was at the peak of his previous life!
This made Su Yi doubt that Qingtang herself was most likely a realm king!
Otherwise, that power would not be so powerful.
"This..."
Mallow, Wang Que, they were all shocked.
It was also at this moment that they suddenly realized one thing, maybe Qingtang had never betrayed Master, but she came from the depths of the starry sky, and her identity was mysterious.
This is also destined, she can no longer be treated as the youngest apprentice of the master.
Speak slowly, but it all happens in an instant.
After Qingtang unabashedly showed her power, she took a step towards the Miss Huaxinzhai.
The world is turned upside down.
As Qingtang traveled, the chilling air between heaven and earth was transpiring, the sound of the roar of the avenue reverberated through the sky, and the incomparable sword intent spread out.
Everyone in the distance was stunned, and immediately retreated into the distance. The scene was chaotic for a while.
"Humph!"
Ms. Hua Xinzhai's star eyes shrank, and a cyan paintbrush emerged from her palm, drawing it across the sky.
A blue haze appeared at first glance, and it evolved into an ancient sacrificial pattern, which was decorated with flowers, birds, insects, fish, sun, moon and stars.
"Although the painter's consonance pen is not bad, it is unattractive when used in your hands."
Qingtang's clear eyes are shining brightly, and she flicks her fingers lightly.
Shout!
Between the mountains and rivers, a wisp of sword energy surged up.
Then there was a loud bang, and the ancient sacrificial pattern was torn apart and disintegrated into a haze.
Miss Hua Xinzhai's pretty face suddenly changed, how could it be possible?
She never underestimated Qingtang. The previous blow, which almost used all her cultivation base to operate, was enough to threaten the lives of the characters in the Emperor Realm!
But in front of Qingtang, it was like a piece of paper!
"You also take my sword."
Qingtang Su picked up her hand in the air.
Om!
A sword energy with boundless aura suddenly appeared, with a strange and shocking sword chant, causing a circle of cracks that spread like ripples suddenly appear between the heaven and the earth.
When Miss Hua Xinzhai saw this, her body and mind trembled, she turned around and teleported, and her reaction speed was not unpleasant.
But the power of Qingtang's sword shatters the void of ten directions into a circle of space cracks. How can such power be ordinary?
Bang bang bang!
A dense, drum-like explosion resounded.
If Miss Huaxinzhai was trapped by the stormy waves, the circle of space cracks set off by the sword energy came from all directions, and slammed into Miss Huaxinzhai. The sound is endless.
In an instant, Miss Hua Xinzhai's defensive power was smashed layer by layer!
Her pretty face was full of horror, and her eyes were full of horror, this Qingtang... was even more terrifying than she expected! !
Seeing that circle of cracks in the space seemed to be endlessly besieging and killing again, Miss Hua Xinzhai couldn't help but feel terrified and fearful.
I...can't even stop Qingtang's sword! ! ?
An old and dry voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth:
"Girl Ruoxi, I said earlier that you couldn't be Qingtang's opponent. Now, do you know how powerful it is?"
The voice is slow, but every word seems to be filled with the will of God.
Countless cultivators suffered severe physical and mental pain, and the stars of gold appeared in front of their eyes, and all of them died.
The mood of the old antiques present was like being bombarded by thunder, and they were all horrified and suddenly changed.
At this moment, even they no longer dared to be neglected, and they used their full strength to cultivate their cultivation, barely able to offset the terrifying coercion emanating from that old voice.
Su Yi's brows were wrinkled, his whole body's Qi machine was quietly running. Although his body and mind were not affected or impacted, there was a condensed look on his face back then.
And when this sound sounded, I saw that the circle of space cracks seemed to be swept by a hurricane and exploded.
The Miss Huaxinzhai Ruoxi, whose life was hanging by a thread, was rescued immediately!
Her chest rises and falls sharply, clearly in shock.
It's just that Qingtang was obviously too lazy to pay attention to her at the moment, and a pair of deep and beautiful lifted up and looked into the sky far away.
"Old Wang Ba, you are finally willing to come out of Xiaoxitian."
There was a hint of sarcasm on Qingtang's lips.
Everyone looked up and saw that in the void, a dark curtain of light like ink suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun.
The deep darkness is like ink, dyeing the void.
An old monk with a scrawny figure and a wrinkled face had been standing under the dark sky at some point.
His eyelids are drooping, his eyes are cloudy, and his whole body is as if shrouded in the eternal night, looking strange, mysterious, and terrifying!
"Inkstone Buddha Lord?!"
An old antique screams.
"No, he is no longer the Lord of Yanxin Buddha!"
Peng Zu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
It's not just him, the other old antiques present have already changed their colors, like a great enemy.
Is this the breath of a tailor?
Su Yi's eyes flickered, and naturally he would no longer regard him as his best friend Yanxin Buddha Lord.
And the first time I saw the tailor, it reminded Su Yi of another person.
Fisherman!
At that time, the fisherman wearing a bamboo hat and cloth robe was at the side of the Samsara Pond. Although he was a clone of the Dao, the horror of the breath on his body could be described as immeasurable!
At this time, the tailor who appeared in the form of the Lord Yanxin Buddha had a more strange, deep and terrifying aura!
The atmosphere in the venue was depressing, and the world was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere.
The cultivators who were present were already hiding in a very distant place as if they had already escaped for their lives, and they did not dare to approach this area at all.
Everyone's heart is like a shadow, fear and anxiety!
Even those old antiques feel suffocated!
Too strong!
The mere appearance of this mysterious tailor, standing in the dark sky, makes people feel hopeless and helpless.
"Old Wang Ba?"
The tailor raised his eyelids~IndoMTL.com~ with a slow tone, "Even when your master was still there, he didn't dare to be so contemptuous of me in words."
His voice was old and dry, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.
It can fall into the ears of everyone, no less than the majesty of the sky, shocking people.
While speaking, the tailor's cloudy eyes swept across Qingtang, and then looked at Su Yi in the distance.
At this moment, his turbid eyes suddenly glowed with a terrifying dark luster, as if a pair of vortexes were spinning, capable of swallowing the soul of a person!
Su Yi was shaken physically and mentally, and his soul was in severe pain, as if he was bitten by countless squirming insects, trying to drag his soul into the abyss of endless darkness.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, Su Yi's eyes flashed coldly.
In his sea of consciousness, the Nine Prison Sword trembled quietly, and a ray of obscure power spread out suddenly.
Suddenly, the strange power in the soul that was biting like countless squirming insects suddenly collapsed and dissipated.