First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1134: Slap in the face
The old man in Xuanpao was killed in one blow, and Ruoxi was captured!
The audience was amazed.
Ruoxi's body is tense, like falling into an ice cave.
She turned her head with difficulty, trying to calm herself, and said, "Senior, I have roughly guessed that Su Yi is the reincarnation of Su Xuanjun, and Su Xuanjun is your reincarnation!"
"In other words, the you in front of you are just a force left over from your previous life. You reappeared in the world through Su Xuanjun's body, and your deity is destined to never appear in the world again."
When Ruoxi said this, she took a deep breath and said, "If senior kills me at this time, my Zhong family will not let Su Xuanjun go, nor will Huaxinzhai let him go."
"On the contrary, if the senior forgives my life, I can guarantee that today's grievances will be revealed, and I will never come to this Xuanhuang Star Realm for half a step in the future!"
"If the senior has any conditions, you can mention it. As long as I can do it, I will not frown."
Speaking, Ruoxi looked at Su Yi with bright eyes and gradually calmed down.
She found that until this moment, Su Yi, who was holding her neck, did not kill her, which made her see a turning point!
Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm waiting for your words."
Ruoxi's eyes lit up and said, "So, the senior has promised to let the junior live?"
Su Yi shook his head slightly and said, "No, I just think that for me in this world, the more enemies the better, the more the better."
Ruoxi was startled and suddenly realized something, her pretty face changed suddenly.
Click!
At this moment, Ruoxi Xuebai's neck was pinched.
The terrifying power spreads, completely smashing her body and soul into ashes.
Everyone was shocked.
In the past, people in the world were speculating on the identity of this young lady Hua Xinzhai. She knew that her origin was extremely special and mysterious, and it must be extraordinary to be placed in the depths of the starry sky.
And today, after seeing Ruoxi's various methods again, old antiques like Peng Zu and Yue Yin Yaozu were all shocked by Ruoxi's monstrous background.
But who would have thought that Su Yi didn't seem to care about this at all, and he would kill him in an understatement!
"The more enemies the better..."
In the distance, the tailor muttered to himself, "The whole world is an enemy. It may be able to make a person transform and rise quickly, but at the same time, this is also the most dangerous road, and there is a danger of death at any time!"
His old voice resounded through the void, surprising and terrifying!
The world is the enemy?
It's just killing a Ruoxi, how could it cause such a big disturbance?
Is this Ruoxi's origin really that terrifying?
"Let's talk about nothing else, do you think I'll keep your reincarnation alive?"
The tailor looked at Su Yi from a distance with an indifferent expression.
He was seriously wounded before, covered in wounds and a prisoner, but he was not panic at all.
Heaven and earth are silent and oppressive.
Su Yi stepped forward, stared at the tailor, and said, "It's too fake, you're not a tailor."
As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.
Not... a tailor! ?
Who is the other party?
At this moment, even Qingtang, who knew some insider information, couldn't help being surprised, and his back was chilled.
Suddenly, Su Yi reached out his hand and pressed it on the celestial cover of the tailor who showed the body of the Buddha Lord Yanxin.
Boom!
Su Yi pulled his palms outwards, and immediately grabbed a fiercely struggling spirit from the flesh of the Lord Yanxin.
This soul is covered up and down, covered with countless black silk threads, squirming crazily like a dense number of insects, and it is strangely infiltrating.
The audience was shocked, and they were all trembling with fear and chills.
Sure enough, the Buddha Master Yanxin was stolen!
"You... already saw that?"
That spirit was obviously also taken aback.
"Unless forced to a dead end, the tailor's old yin goods will never show any traces, even if it is his Dao avatar, he will not take the initiative to stand up like you."
Su Yi said without hesitation.
As he spoke, a dazzling sword energy burst out between his palms and fingers, killing the divine soul in an instant, completely disappearing into the air.
"It's a pity for my disciple's life."
Suddenly, a sigh sounded.
In the sky far away, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The man was wearing a moon-white monk's robe and looked like a middle-aged man. He was Jiyuan, a disciple of the Master Yanxin!
"Is he the real tailor!?"
Xuan Ning was horrified.
Others present were also terrified.
Originally, everyone thought that when the tailor was captured and Ruoxi was killed, this turmoil outside the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave would end.
But now, people realize that this storm is far more dangerous and treacherous than they thought!
"Perhaps, he's not really a tailor either."
Qingtang frowned.
As soon as these words came out, people became more and more suspicious and shivered.
"No, he is the Dao avatar of the old yin. As long as his layout fails, he will use this method to reveal his traces to prove that he has been hiding behind the scenes and watching the fire, and he has never really failed at all. If you come, you can also scare the opponent, make the opponent fear it, and make it difficult to sleep and eat."
Su Yi spoke lightly and sarcastically.
Under the sky far away, there was a hint of emotion on Ji Yuan's face, "Sure enough, the one who knows you best in the world will always be your enemy."
Immediately, he smiled, "I have learned a lot from this incident, and I am looking forward to meeting your reincarnated body next time."
As he spoke, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared into a blur of light and shadow.
Seeing this, Su Yi raised his hand and tossed it.
Shhh!
The wooden sword disappeared out of thin air.
Beyond the dome.
In a desolate starry sky, there are countless meteorites floating.
On one of the meteorites.
As the light flickered, a thin, ordinary-looking old man in a black robe appeared out of thin air.
He looks old, his eyes are cloudy, and he is old-fashioned.
This is the true face of a tailor.
At this time, he was holding a human skin in his right hand.
Look carefully, that person is Ji Yuan!
The tailor shook his hand, and the man's skin suddenly burned, leaving only a slender black thread that fell into the old man's hands.
"How do you know that the success or failure of this time is not important at all, as long as you are sure that you have been reincarnated, it is enough for me."
The tailor whispers in his heart.
Huh?
Suddenly, his figure froze and he raised his head suddenly.
I saw a wooden sword appear out of thin air, and the sword's edge was only three feet away from me!
The tailor's body tensed quietly, his pupils constricting like needles.
He was about to make a move when the wooden sword moved suddenly, like a raised slap, and patted his cheek lightly.
Clap!
The force is very light and the sound is not too loud.
A light slap.
Then, Mu Jian turned around and disappeared out of thin air.
But the tailor seemed to have suffered a great humiliation. An old face became extremely blue and gloomy, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
The wooden sword definitely had the power to kill him, but instead of doing so, he slapped him in the face with a light slap!
So contemptuous, so disdainful.
This posture, high above, is full of the smell of overlooking!
The tailor could even guess that the spectator was doing this to trample and humiliate himself.
This is also showing myself that my avatar can't get into his eyes at all!
The tailor is not a man of his own accord, but the humiliation he suffered this time was so great that he had the urge to go back and watch the master desperately!
But in the end, he held back.
"Sooner or later, one day, I will use a needle to sew a fleshy body for you, and let you kneel there forever and slap yourself in the face!"
The tailor gritted his teeth.
He turns away.
Shhh!
His figure is like a black thread, cutting through the void and traveling through the starry sky.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
Only half an hour later.
The tailor paused suddenly and looked into the distance.
On the road ahead, a woman appeared.
He is dressed in a gray cloth robe, with mans shoes on his feet, and his soft blue silk is tied into a ponytail with a red rope. A bronze mask is covering his face, revealing a pair of cold eyes that glow with pale purple.
And in her right hand, she is holding a 2-foot long spear, which is blue-grey, with a simple body and a restrained edge.
In addition, she has no other embellishments on her body, but she stands there at will, as if stepping on the starry sky under her feet, as if she is the master, she has the power of being the only one who is the only one who will give up on me!
The tailor's turbid eyes narrowed as he cupped his hands and said, "We meet by chance, and there is no injustice or enmity. I hope you can make it easier for you."
He noticed that the nearby starry sky had been locked by this female gunman's air machine, and it was impossible to take a detour!
"Unfortunately, it's just a doppelganger."
The female gunman whispered, her eyes glowing purple with undisguised disappointment.
The tailor was silent, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Before, being slapped in the face with a wooden sword by the spectator, and now being despised by a female gunman, this made the tailors a little confused.
What the **** is going on today?
It's okay to be a spectator, now even a woman dares to despise herself, she really thinks she is easy to bully! ?
"How powerful is your deity?"
asked the female gunman.
The tailor stabilized his mind and said lightly: "It's hard to say, although it's not very powerful, but it's not just anyone who can provoke... Fellow Daoist asks what are you doing?"
The female gunman said: "Fight!"
The tailor's pupils shrank: "No grievances... fights?"
The female gunman said: "Yes, take me to see your deity, as long as your deity can block my blow, you are eligible to be my subordinate and get my shelter."
The tailor's eyes widened and he could hardly believe his ears.
He has been in the depths of the starry sky for many years and is regarded as one of the most dangerous terrorist giants. Talking about his prestige is enough to make people in the realm tremble.
But at this time, a female gunman said that as long as her deity blocked her blow~IndoMTL.com~, she could get her blessing!
How ridiculous is this?
It's a joke!
"Quick!"
The female gunman urged, "Don't waste your time!"
The tailor's expression was uncertain for a while, and then he suppressed his anger and murderous intention, and said, "If I can block the blow of Daoist friend, I wonder if you can stop here and make way for me?"
Boom!
The starry sky trembled violently, and all the phenomena were dejected.
A spear pierced through the sky, and in a short while, it landed an inch at the tailor's throat.
"Can you...stop?"
asked the female gunman.
The tailor's expression is indifferent and calm, unchanging.
My heart turned upside down and my body was cold!