First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1467: Backstab

The blue-robed man flipped his palm and put away the golden lamp.

Then, he turned his head to look into the distance and said, "Mu Jing, you said that the one who summoned a group of subordinates with the ten thousand demon talisman this time is the... tyrant?"

Speaking of the title "tyrant", the blue-robed man's voice became much smaller, and deep fear filled his eyes.

In the immortal world a long time ago, the existence called "tyrant" was a legend enough to make those masters of heaven fear him!

"According to the words of the person named 'Shi Zhuo', only 'Eternal Night Emperor' can engrave the Ten Thousand Demon Talismans. No accident, the one who summoned them this time must be the Eternal Night Emperor." /

A quiet and indifferent voice sounded, as intimidating as a piercing blade.

When the voice sounded, a figure appeared quietly in the void.

This is a man in sackcloth with a resolute and stern face, with thick bones and an old and dull black wooden sword.

His beard and hair are like a halberd, and his temperament is calm and restrained, giving people the charm of being immobile like a mountain.

"Eternal Night Emperor?"

The blue-robed man's eyes flickered and he sneered, "Mu Jing, that tyrant has been reincarnated and rebuilt many years ago, how can he still be worthy of this name?"

"I'm used to it, I can't change it."

The man in linen with a black wooden sword said expressionlessly.

The blue-robed man pondered: "Then you say, what is the strength of that tyrant now that he is reincarnated?"

"In the early years, didn't you find out from the old man nicknamed 'The Tailor' that the current Emperor Yongye has just set foot on the road of feathering?"

The linen man's tone was indifferent.

The blue-robed man sighed: "To be honest, I have no bottom in my heart, after all... even if the tyrant has just set foot on the path of ascension, he has once stood on the top of the immortal realm, and was like a **** ruler. An era!"

"Are you afraid?"

The man in linen asked.

The blue-robed man was silent for a moment, then smiled: "I'm afraid! Of course I'm afraid! However, I am afraid of the former him, not the current him."

The linen man named Mu Jing snorted and said nothing.

"Let's go, now in this era of demons, there are only two of us left. If we can seize the reincarnation of the tyrant, we will not be able to return to the fairyland at all."

While speaking, the man in the blue robe swept into the depths of the Manggu Demon Mountain, "If you can't catch it, you can only use that letter talisman."

Mu Jing followed, silent.

The man in the blue robe didn't care either. Mu Jing's temperament was as cold as stone and indifferent as iron. He had long been used to it.

"Wait a minute, you can help me scout."

said the blue-robed man.

Mu Jing nodded.

Soon, the two arrived at the temple floating on the lava lake.

The blue-robed man took out the golden lamp and raised his hand.

Om!

A **** figure appeared.

This is a middle-aged man with a pale face and scorched blood all over his body, like charred charcoal.

The blue-robed man grabbed the man's neck and said coldly, "Now, please come out and see your lord!"

The middle-aged man trembled.

He looked at the temple in the distance, and hissed loudly: "Your Highness, Emperor Xuexiao's dog-legs are here, run away—!!"

Sounds shook the world.

"Dying!"

The blue-robed man's face sank as he shoved the middle-aged man into the golden lamp. With the raging lights, the middle-aged man let out a shrill and painful scream, and his figure was twisted and struggled.

Boom!

At the same time, the gate of the distant temple opened.

Su Yi walked out with Wu Meng, Bai Tuo and others.

"Old Stone!"

Wu Meng's face changed suddenly, and he recognized the identity of the middle-aged man trapped in that golden lamp at a glance.

A long time ago, there were eighteen subordinates who followed Wang Ye.

Old Stone is one of them, named Shi Zhuo!

And this scene also made Bai Tuo, Hei Chan and the others look ugly, looking at the blue-robed man and Mu Jing with murderous intent in their eyes.

A subordinate of the Bloody Heaven?

Su Yi frowned slightly.

Xuexiaozi was one of Wang Ye's peerless enemies back then, the Emperor Xuexiao, an old Taoist antique who set foot on the top of Immortal Dao earlier than Wang Ye.

The day before yesterday, Su Yi had learned from Wu Meng that a long time ago, Xue Xiaozi led a group of immortals to come to the Era of Demons in order to find Wang Ye's reincarnation.

But in the end, Xue Xiaozi got nothing and left.

And now, after a long lapse of time, on the third day after Su Yi arrived in the Era of Demons, the subordinates of the Bloody Firmament appeared.

And also held Shi Zhuo hostage!

"You...are the reincarnation of the tyrant Wang Ye?"

The blue-robed man's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced around the field, and finally looked at Su Yi as if he was suspicious.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, puzzled.

Because Su Yi's whole body has no fluctuations in his cultivation, he is completely indistinguishable from ordinary people, which makes him feel that he cannot understand.

"Good."

Su Yi nodded slightly and pointed to the golden lamp in the blue-robed man's hand, "Let him go, this seat will give you a life."

The tone is indifferent, but there is a meaning that cannot be violated.

The blue-robed man sneered, his eyes playful: "It's okay to let people go, but you must come with me today! Otherwise... this person will die!"

As he spoke, he gently picked up his fingertips.

Shout!

The divine flame of the golden lamp exploded, causing Shi Zhuo to let out a hoarse scream, and his body seemed to be about to be incinerated.

"Dying!"

Wumeng was furious, and his whole body was full of blood.

"I'm talking to your family, so there's no room for you to interrupt, get out!"

The blue-robed man snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed it in the air.

Boom!

A large golden hand pressed against him.

The void burst, and Wumeng was shot and flew out, falling more than ten feet away, coughing up blood from his lips.

The Holy Land Immortal!

Everyone's heart froze, and their faces changed.

In the Era of Demons, even the most defiant immortals can only reach the level of a true immortal in the virtual realm.

If you want to further improve your cultivation, you can only go to the "Forbidden Road" and go to the Immortal Realm.

Old monsters like Wumeng and the others have already set foot in the virtual realm, but their cultivation has remained in this realm for a long time.

But now, the subordinates of Emperor Xuexiao possess the power of the Immortal Monarch in the Holy Land!

This is an invincible existence in the current world!

"Your Honor..."

Bai Tuo looked at Su Yi with a worried look on his face.

Su Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, even though he has the cultivation of the Holy Realm, his strength is suppressed by the rules of Zhou Tian."

He saw the details of the blue-robed man at a glance.

The blue-robed man raised his head and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, even if you are suppressed, what if your cultivation base is suppressed? In this era of demons, I can run amok in the world!"

"Most importantly!"

Speaking of this, the blue-robed man's eyes were playful, and he stared at Su Yi coldly, "I am now finally convinced that the reincarnation of your tyrant is far from what it was before, otherwise, when I attacked your subordinate, , why can't you stop it?"

He shook his head in self-deprecating manner. "It's a shame that I was still worried before, lest you, the tyrant, have other means and dare not act rashly. Now it seems...after all, I am overthinking it."

Everyone could see that the blue-robed man had completely relaxed, and his demeanor and demeanor had become arrogant and unbridled.

Su Yi said indifferently: "If you are really not afraid, why do you say so much nonsense? Wouldn't it be more proof that you have no fears if you take action directly?"

The blue-robed man's eyes narrowed quietly, and then he said with a smile: "Be careful sailing the thousand-year-old ship, no matter what, you were standing on the top of the immortal way, and you can't be sure that you still have enough to threaten me in your hands. The trump card of life, I will not be stupid enough to really underestimate you."

Hearts are heavy.

This blue-robed man is not only terrifying, but also cautious and cunning. He is obviously an extremely difficult stubble!

Not to mention, next to the blue-robed man, there was a linen man with a wooden sword on his back. Although he didn't say a word, everyone could see that he was also a saint in the holy realm!

Who wouldn't be alarmed by such a situation?

Su Yi took out a jug of wine, took a sip, and instructed everyone around him, "Next, all of you watch, don't shoot."

Speaking, he stepped forward.

The demeanor is indifferent, but in those eyes, there is a sense of indifference and coldness.

The blue-robed man's eyelids jumped and he shouted sharply: "If you dare to step forward, I will kill your subordinate immediately!"

Speaking, he raised the golden lantern in his hand, his aura surged, and the cultivation base that belonged to the Holy Land Immortal Monarch was fully functioning.

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the ten directions trembled.

The majesty of the immortal monarch made everyone present change color.

And the blue-robed man has spoken again, saying, "Well, as long as you tie this chain around your neck, I will release your subordinate immediately."

Speaking, he waved his sleeve robe, and a silver chain swept out, floating in the void.

The chain is about zhang long, shining like silver clouds, and it is covered with strange and twisted fairy tales, exuding a palpitating aura.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The 'Prisoner's Soul Lock' that was made by the blood scorpion?"

When he spoke, he was still walking forward, not hurriedly.

But in him, there is an invisible and obscure aura quietly surging.

This made the blue-robed man frown, and he felt inexplicably nervous.

The young man in front of him seems to be ordinary, but how could he know what kind of terrifying existence this young man was in the Immortal Realm?

No matter how powerful Xianjun is, in front of him, he is no different from a vulnerable ant!

It's those existences that are like masters of the sky. Just mentioning his name will change his color!

"You really don't care about the life and death of your subordinate?"

The blue-robed man drank violently, holding the golden lamp firmly with his fingertips, his face gloomy.

The aura on his body became more terrifying.

But everyone can see that this Holy Land Immortal Monarch became nervous in the face of Su Yi, who was approaching step by step!

Su Yi finally stopped.

He raised his right hand and grabbed at the silver chain at will.

Seeing this, the blue-robed man was startled at first, Wang Ye, the tyrant... is he finally going to compromise and bow his head?

Otherwise, why would you take the prisoner's lock on your own initiative?

But before the blue-robed man was happy, Su Yi commanded in a light tone:

"Kill him to prove you didn't go to the enemy."

Then ~IndoMTL.com~ Su Yi never looked at the blue-robed man again.

"Who is he telling me?"

The blue-robed man groaned in his heart, realizing that something was wrong.

"Here!"

A voice of Zhuang Su awe sounded behind the blue-robed man.

At that moment, his face changed greatly, his hair was horrified, and he felt a chill on his back reaching the sky, almost instinctively, he turned his head suddenly.

It's just a head-turning movement, which can be completed in an instant.

But just as the blue-robed man turned his head, a black wooden sword silently stabbed into his neck.

Also let him turn his head and freeze it there.

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ps: It's time to cut a new story, Carvin, before 6pm in the second update~