First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1132: Shenyou 9 days outside Xianshan
When the sword chant resounded, the dark-covered sky and earth violently tumbled, and then shocking cracks appeared.
Light suddenly poured in from the gap.
Su Yi's vision is clear and his six senses are restored.
This moment——
He was astonished to see the tailor's right hand raised at the distance from his promised land, just as he was about to press his palm toward him.
But it was also at this moment that the tailor seemed to be stimulated, his aged face suddenly changed, he immediately pulled back, and his figure retreated violently.
Boom!
At the place where the tailor had stood before, a circle of invisible supreme sword power swept through like a storm, crushing the void directly, and collapsing into a space ravine with a range of hundreds of feet!
Undoubtedly, if the tailor hadn't dodged in time just now, he would most likely have been crushed by that supreme sword power!
And this scene also made Su Yi secretly shocked.
First, I was surprised by the strange secret technique of the tailor.
Second, the sudden and resounding sword chant was triggered when the power of his imperial Nine Prisons Sword was about to strike!
Boom!
The dark night between that day and the earth was completely shattered, and the sky was full of light, and it was restored to its original state.
And in the very distance of the void, a rare surprise appeared on the tailor's old face, and it was uncertain.
Before, what he used was the "Dark Nightmare Realm", which was completely evolved from his law of stealing the sky. Not to mention killing the characters of the emperor's realm, it would be easy to clean up some ordinary characters of the realm of the realm. !
But just when he was going to kill Su Yi, a wisp of supreme sword power suddenly appeared, destroying everything in one fell swoop.
In addition, the power of that wisp of sword power made him feel a serious threat!
"Could it be... that sword? Impossible, the human sword of the spectator was suppressed on the fisherman's boat a long time ago, and as a result, the fisherman has not been able to escape and cannot return to the depths of the starry sky..."
"But if it's not a human sword...why is that wisp of sword power so terrifying?"
The tailor frowned.
In his entire life, he has been hiding behind the scenes, walking in the dark, and being feared and feared by people in the depths of the starry sky as if he were behind the scenes.
And what he dislikes most is the sudden change!
At this time, the spectators in the distance were startled.
Before, in their field of vision, the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers where Judgment and Su Yi were located were suddenly shrouded in darkness, and they could no longer see anything.
That bizarre scene made everyone horrified.
But in just a split second, with the sound of a sword moving, the darkness burst into pieces, and then I saw such a scene.
Until they saw that Su Yi and Qingtang were all safe, Mallow and the old antiques were all relieved.
Su Yi ignored this and turned to look at Qingtang.
I saw Qingtang holding an ancient bronze sword box in her hands, and Qingtang's pretty face was full of excitement and trance.
It seems that the mind is greatly shaken.
When Su Yi looked at him, Qingtang regained his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, then took a deep breath and bowed to present the bronze sword box in his hand.
"Master, this is the last surprise from the disciple, and only you can open this sword box."
Qingtang's voice was trembling, obviously excited and out of control.
Click!
Before Su Yi could make a move, when the bronze sword box appeared in front of him, the mysterious seal covering the sword box was broken by a terrifying supreme sword power.
A wooden sword swept out, spinning and dancing around Su Yi, as if jumping for joy.
This sword is simple and unpretentious, with a grayish-cyan color, except for the two teeny small characters engraved on the hilt:
"Wandering"!
Su Yi raised his hand and held the sword in his right palm. Immediately, an indescribably familiar feeling came to my heart, like the fusion of blood, and in the soul, the Nine Prison Sword shook violently.
One of the chains rattled, releasing a huge and heavy karmic force.
Boom!
The wooden sword suddenly roared, and a supreme sword power emerged from the simple and unpretentious body of the sword.
If a raging storm swept across thousands of miles in the sky, stirred up the nine heavens and ten places, and enveloped the world for all ages!
The sky and the earth trembled violently, and everything was sad.
Everyone felt an indescribable shock in their hearts, stunned in place, as if witnessing an incredible miracle.
In the field of vision, there seems to be white sword intent everywhere, a kind of stern sword power filling every inch of the void, as if it can reach everywhere, nowhere.
It's not a threat, it's not a threat, but it makes people feel a sense of insignificance and humility that comes from the depths of their souls.
Like a frog looking at the sky, how vast is the sky, and how tiny is one's own body!
"This..."
Peng Zu, Tianyao Demon Emperor and the others all looked in a trance, completely lost their way, and felt an unprecedented "ignorance".
Because this kind of sword power is so supreme and immeasurable, it is completely beyond the scope of their imagination!
"What kind of sword is this!?"
Miss Huaxinzhai Ruoxi trembled physically and mentally, her pretty face changing.
She has a special origin and has seen many incredible and miraculous things. In terms of knowledge, some realm kings are inferior to her.
But at this time, it was just a sword power, but it made her feel shocked and confused as never before.
That kind of taste is difficult to describe in words, making my cognition seem lacking and barren at this moment!
"God wandering outside the Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain, the sword is broken and the eternal sorrow is born!"
Qingtang murmured softly, her beautiful and picturesque brows were full of excitement, admiration, joy, and trance.
A sword of the gods can break the world!
This sword may not be as famous as the sword in the world, but it is the most beloved sword by the master.
"Watching the Lord?"
In the field, the tailor's solemn whisper sounded.
On his old face, his brows were furrowed, and Gu Jing Bubo's expression had become indeterminate.
In his eyes, Su Yi in the distance is completely different from before, exuding a broad and broad-minded aura, floating like a fairy!
A spectator?
At this moment, Mallow and the others were all surprised.
They also noticed that the Master's aura had undergone earth-shaking changes. He clearly stood there, but he gave people a sense of detachment from standing on the clouds of the nine heavens and overlooking the world of all ages!
Anyone who sees it has a humble feeling of looking up to the gods and gods in the sky.
"Watching the Lord?"
Su Yi's deep eyes are full of dullness, and he whispers: "This world...I am not me."
"Really?"
The tailor's eyes flickered.
"Will you find out if you try it?"
Su Yi let out a laugh, his sleeves fluttered, and the wooden sword in his hand clanged loudly.
The tailor's pupils contract suddenly.
Boom!
Behind him, a dark sky emerged, covering the sky and the sun, and on him, a stern heavenly might suddenly appeared, which seemed to be the incarnation of the avenue of heaven and earth.
"Royal!"
The tailor's tongue burst into thunder, and countless black avenues of light were formed between his hands, forming a curtain of light.
It's like a moat is standing in front of you!
The Veil of Thieves!
But with Su Yi's sword slashing, a straight crack suddenly opened between heaven and earth, as if it was split by a sword.
The sword qi pointed at the black sky and crushed it. boom! ! !
The sky is full of light and rain.
The dark sky that covered the sky and the sun seemed to be washed away by the all-conquering light and dissipated in the void.
And the figure of the tailor staggered and stepped back nine steps.
Every step fell, the mountains and rivers swayed, everything trembled, and the tailor's face changed.
Until he stood firm, the tailor's thin chest rose and fell sharply, his whole body trembled slightly, and then he coughed violently, and a wisp of blood flowed silently from the corners of his lips.
The audience was shocked.
How terrible was the tailor before? It is like an unshakable supreme ruler, suppressing Queen Qingtang to the point of being powerless.
But at this time, facing Su Yi with a wooden sword in his hand, the tailor was knocked back with a sword, blood dripping from his lips! !
"I understand, maybe you are not the spectator yet, but what you use is the power left by the spectator."
The tailor's eyes flickered and his voice hoarse, "Unfortunately, it's just the power left by the spectator, I'm afraid it won't last long."
"More than enough to kill you."
Su Yi flicked the wooden sword with one finger and stepped forward.
Shhh!
The sound of the sword is loud, and the meaning of the sword is brilliant.
In the sky and the ground, a supreme sword power is spreading.
The tailor is doing all his work, throwing his right hand, and throwing a slender black shuttle.
The flying shuttle swept up in the void, pulling a stern power of the sky, and the endless darkness slammed down, drowning the world.
The Nightmare Weaver!
The hearts of the spectators in the distance trembled, as if they had fallen into the endless darkness, their souls had nowhere to rest, and they were desperate and fearful.
Like being expelled from heaven and earth, forever depraved!
This is the great way of tailoring, stealing secrets and sewing out a world of nightmares, which can easily deprive the opponent's soul, memory, and even life!
In the depths of the starry sky, this technique is regarded as one of the seven most taboo secret techniques, that is, the giants of the realm.
There is no doubt that the tailor, aware of the danger, took the shot without reservation.
But in just a moment, Su Yi's indifferent voice sounded:
"Old tailor, when you come out behind the scenes and expose yourself, you have lost your greatest advantage."
Boom!
When the voice echoed, the unparalleled sword intent spread.
Vientiane collapsed, and darkness was torn apart.
Everyone woke up as if from the nightmare of endless depravity.
And in the field of vision, I saw a vast sword energy sweeping between the sky and the earth.
I saw the figure of the tailor, like a small boat, surrounded by the boundless sword energy, swayed by the impact, and constantly injured.
In an instant, countless **** sword marks appeared on the thin figure, blood spattered, and bones loomed!
Everyone was shocked and speechless.
But the tailor seemed to be unaware of the pain, his expression was cold and indifferent, and he tried his best to push the black shuttle in his hand.
"On!"
His tongue piercing thunder ~IndoMTL.com~ trying to get out of the siege of the sword energy.
Can be suppressed by a wooden sword in the air.
Clang! ! !
An earth-shattering explosion resounded.
The black shuttle shatters into pieces, spewing debris.
Following, the defensive power around the tailor's body exploded, and his entire body was smashed to the ground by this sword, and he fell from the void to the ground.
Bang! !
The ground has been smashed into a large hole, and the stone chips and smoke are scattered.
At the bottom of the pit, the tailor was twitching and covered in blood.
Awful!
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