First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1463: See also the tailor

Xue Liu's face is earthy.

She stared blankly, looking around, full of withered and dilapidated scenes.

On the ground, blood flowed into rivers.

Before today, she was the headmaster of the first Taoist Demon Sect of the Six Desires in the Tianheng Realm, with enormous authority.

She was complacent and set up a net of heaven and earth, thinking that as long as Su Yi dared to come this time, she would be completely beheaded!

But now, it's all gone!

Who is this Su Yi?

Xue Liu felt more confused than ever.

She doesn't understand.

I can't figure it out even if I break my head.

Obviously a character who has never come to the Era of Demons, but there are many immortal characters around him who serve, from beginning to end, crushing all their layouts with the momentum of crushing!

Su Yi raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and then looked at Xueliu, saying: "In the beginning, Shen Mu died because of you, now, it's your turn."

Speaking, he said to Shui He: "If she is decent, let her be decent, if she is not decent, you help her be decent."

Shui He smiled sweetly: "Understood!"

Su Yi took Wu Meng, Hei Chan, and Bai Tuo along, and swept away.

From beginning to end, Xue Liu never looked at her again.

……

"Decent?"

Xue Liu's body trembled slightly, she understood what it meant.

"Before I die, can I ask your Excellency, what exactly is the holy man in your mouth?"

Xue Liu looked up at Shui He.

Shui He thought for a while, his eyes filled with almost fanatical admiration, and he said with emotion: "My family is honored, the sky cannot be destroyed, the Tao cannot be blocked, and the immortals cannot violate it!"

Xue Liu looked confused.

Shui He shook his head: "Your level is too low, and you don't understand it. Now, it's up to you to make a decision. If you want to be decent, just go on your own."

Xue Liu was silent.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something, "Where is Shishu, why has he refused to come to help from the beginning to the end?"

Pfft!

Xue Liu had a sore throat, and his head was thrown into the air.

That expression was filled with astonishment.

Shui He waved his hand and said with a sweet smile: "I'm an impatient person. I can't wait for you to make a decision, so I'll personally send you on the road~"

Xue Liu's head rolled to the ground, and the headless body lay down in a pool of blood.

The next moment, the silver thunder in the sky crashed down, smashing the main peak of Qianxuan Shenshan in one fell swoop, turning it into powder and disappearing.

And Shui He's figure turned into a silver thunder and flew away.

At this point, the Qianxuan Sacred Mountain has collapsed into ruins, and the first Dao of the Tianheng Realm, the Six Desire Demon Sect, has vanished into thin air!

……

A deserted area filled with mist.

Wearing a round black hat, the skinny tailor sat cross-legged.

In front of him, a bone mirror emerges.

In the bone mirror, scenes are reflected in the scene of the Qianxuan Mountain.

"Those old things...are still alive!?"

The tailor's brows furrowed, his face full of surprise, and a storm surged in his heart.

If he's not wrong.

The old servant who followed Su Yi step by step was Wumeng, the founder of the Wanyu Demon Court, a terrifying existence that had already set foot in the Immortal Realm hundreds of thousands of years ago!

The old man with shabby clothes and scribbled beard is suspected to be the "Black Toad King", a peerless old demon who makes the world's demons terrified.

The white-robed man who calls himself Bai Tuo is most likely the "Devil Lord of Huaxing"! An extremely terrifying innate demon.

And that Shuihe with long silver hair...

The tailor couldn't remember who he was.

But there is no doubt that this is also a terrifying character that is not weaker than Huaxing Demon Lord, Black Toad King and others.

"The spectator is obviously the first time to come to the Era of Demons, but he is able to order these old guys to serve... There must be a big mystery in this!"

The tailor's expression is uncertain, and he realizes that something is wrong and is uneasy.

This murder against Su Yi was also secretly planned by him.

But until now, the tailor realized that he was wrong!

The current spectator is no longer the spectator he is familiar with. He not only controls the power of reincarnation, but also hides a big secret!

Suddenly, the tailor's face changed.

In the scene reflected in the bone mirror, Su Yi said to Xueliu:

"You think too much. The one I really want to kill today is your uncle. You are just a casual character."

"The **** spectator!"

The tailor gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with surging hatred.

His Dao avatar crossed the long river of time and space a long time ago and entered the depths of the starry sky.

In the long years of the past, every once in a while, his Dao avatar would turn his experience in the depths of the starry sky into a brand and pass it back with a secret method.

It is because of this that the tailor can learn everything related to the watcher.

But not long ago, he received news of Dao's avatar, saying that he would have a showdown with the spectator and decide whether to win or lose.

If successful, a message will be sent back as soon as possible.

If no message is returned, it means failure.

As a result, until now, the tailor has not received news of the Dao avatar.

How could he not understand that his Dao clone has been completely defeated?

"No, I can't stay here any longer, I must leave as soon as possible!"

The tailor put away the bone mirror, stood up, and turned away.

Shhh!

If his figure had a gray light and shadow of nothingness, he had left this world in just a few breaths and swept away into the distance.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The tailor paused suddenly.

In the distance between the sky and the earth, there appeared a burly and tall giant man, like an ancient barbarian god, shouldering a blood-colored war spear.

Across his body, there are even more dazzling blue fairy lights.

A celestial figure!

The tailor gasped, turned and fled.

But in just a moment, he paused again, and his face became ugly.

Because there is another person ahead.

It was a middle-aged man in black robe with a three-foot golden coffin on his back, standing there smiling with playful eyes.

Behind the middle-aged black robe, there is a swirling golden fairy light transpiring, which evolves into a terrifying scene like Sen Luo's purgatory.

And at the back, the heavens and the earth shook, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the giant man with the blood-colored spear on his shoulders had already strode forward.

Fighting back and forth!

"Don't be afraid, before I kill you, my lord wants to talk to you first."

The middle-aged man in black robe opened his mouth with a smile, his eyes were like staring at a prey that could be slaughtered.

The tailor's face is uncertain.

The two immortal characters, one after the other, their Qi machines firmly locked his whole person!

"How did you... find me?"

The tailor frowned.

He calmed down quickly and did not act rashly.

The middle-aged man in black robe smiled and shook his head: "Secret."

The tailor sighed and said, "Secret? I've probably guessed it. In your hands, you must be in control of one of my Dao clones!"

After a pause, he continued: "However, what puzzles me is that all of you are old people from the Era of Demons, who have shaken the world a long time ago, why... but you have to give someone from the depths of the stars The young man in the Ascension Realm is here to serve?"

The middle-aged man in black robe smiled and said, "No comment."

"The Feather?"

The burly giant in the distance laughed, as if hearing a big joke.

The tailor fell silent.

He could see that the two would not answer any questions at all.

Not long after that, a huge blood-colored Demon Crow came out from the sky far away.

Su Yi, Bai Tuo, Hei Chan and others all stood on the **** demon.

In the blink of an eye, he was already on the field.

"Long time no see, old tailor."

Su Yi walked towards this side with his hands on his back.

The blood-colored demon Wu suddenly changed and turned into Wumeng. Together with Bai Tuo and Heichan, they followed behind Su Yi like the stars and the moon.

It also makes Su Yiruo dominate the trip!

The tailor's eyes flickered, staring at Su Yi for a long time, and suddenly said: "A long time ago, the Emperor Xuexiao from the fairyland once led a group of immortals into the era of demons, in order to find a man named Wang The person of the night, could it be... is your previous life?"

Su Yi was startled, nodded and said, "Not bad."

The tailor looked complicated and sighed: "No wonder, this time... the Six Desires Demon Sect was not unjustly defeated."

Today's spectators are indeed different from before!

He is both Shen Mu and Wang Ye!

A terrifying existence that immortal emperors are looking for has just arrived in the era of demons, and can summon a group of immortal powerhouses to serve him!

Compared with this, even if the Six Desire Demon Sect is the first Dao Lineage in the Tianheng Realm, it is not enough to watch.

"What about you, who have you been serving for all these years?"

Su Yi took out a pot of wine and asked casually.

“Want to know?”

The tailor's eyes flicker.

"Of course."

Su Yi nodded calmly.

During the conversation, Wumeng and the others were standing in the distance, covering the world with a qi machine, even if the immortal people came, it was destined to be difficult to fly.

But the tailor doesn't seem to care at all.

At this moment, he has become calm and calm, far less panicked than before.

"I am."

The tailor raised his hand and pointed to the sky, with a deep and obscure lustre in his eyes, "He is an envoy who respects the decree of the gods and walks in this world!"

At the end, a look of contempt appeared between his brows.

Angel?

Wu Meng and the others were startled.

Su Yi squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "No. You may act according to the will of God, but... you are at best a believer like a slave, which is the so-called... God slave. "

The tailor's body stiffened imperceptibly, and then sneered: "Do you know what an angel is? It's ridiculous to speculate!"

Su Yi couldn't help laughing, and said, "I have not only seen divine envoys, but also divine slaves like you. I have also seen real gods on the long river at that time."

The Luoyao ~IndoMTL.com~ who once came from the "Boundless Battlefield" across the long river of time and space can naturally also be called a figure in the realm of the gods.

Luoyao, he is called Daoxiong!

Not to mention, according to Luo Yao, in his two previous lives, he also fought with gods.

Right now, it would be ridiculous for a tailor to call himself an "envoy", mocking him for not knowing why the "envoy" exists.

"Really?"

The tailor frowned, obviously disbelieving, "God's will runs through the past, present, and future, and is above the long river of epochs. It is an immortal figure and can only look up!"

"Are you... sure you've seen God?"

The more he is like this, the more Su Yi can't help but want to laugh.

The old tailor in the past had no idea what to do, with the Chizhu in hand.

But now he...

How do you look like a fool!