First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1347: Playing with fire?
Under the sky, gunpowder smoke filled the air.
The disintegrating radiance fades like fireworks.
Su Yiqing's robe made a sound of hunting, and the human sword in his hand whispered lightly.
His tall figure stood there, spotless and unscathed!
On the opposite side, the fisherman, the painter, Deng Zuo, and Yan Daolin were all wounded, and their demeanor was a little embarrassed.
The audience is dead silent.
Countless people were stunned.
One-on-one, not the painter.
A pair of four, the artist and the other three star giants combined, not enough!
Such a scene made those figures in the Ascension Realm in the distance startled for a while, their expressions were uncertain, and they were completely shocked.
"I thought that after stepping into the Ascension Realm, it would be enough to wash away my shame and defeat your master under my avenues, but who would have thought that it would still be inferior..."
Deng Zuo Qingyu.
A touch of bitterness and disappointment flashed across his brows.
The fisherman is silent, his expression uncertain.
Yan Dao Lin wiped the blood from his lips and sighed.
The artist looked gloomy and watery.
As Deng Zuo said, if it is a fair battle, these people have already lost!
In other words, they waited for endless years, and after finally embarking on the path of ascension, they suddenly discovered that in terms of Taoism, they were still inferior to the spectators!
The blow is undoubtedly too heavy.
"It's nothing more than relying on the power of reincarnation. If we are also in charge of this kind of Dao power, why can't we stand against it?"
The painter said coldly, obviously not reconciled, "Look at this world, who is like him, who has rebuilt two lives in the cycle of reincarnation? Look at the ancient times, there was no reincarnation at all, naturally There is no possibility of a pervert like him!"
Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "I can't beat it, but I started complaining again? Why are you a painter so unpromising!"
"Am I wrong?"
The painter was about to say something, but Deng Zuo frowned and interrupted: "Enough! Isn't it shameful?"
Yan Daolin also said blankly: "It's really shameful."
The fisherman had a complicated expression and said, "Painter, don't use your anger. Even if the spectator didn't reincarnate and rehabilitate, who do you think would be the first to set foot on the path of feathering in this era? In the same realm, you Are you sure he will be his opponent?"
The artist was at a loss for words, and his face was dull.
Seeing this, everyone in the distance couldn't help but sigh. As the spectator said before, compared to Yan Daolin and others, the artist's behavior and words were indeed a little off the stage.
"Since life and death are to be divided, there is no need to cover up. Quickly use your trump cards."
Su Yi took a sip from the jug and said softly.
In this battle, the fisherman and the others were indeed very strong, bringing him a lot of surprises.
But it's not happy, it makes him feel a little uncomfortable when drinking.
Fisherman, Deng Zuo, and the others looked at each other, and there was a hint of determination on their brows.
Indeed, this is not a discussion of Taoism, but a decision of life and death.
"Get up!"
The fisherman took the lead, took a deep breath, and took out an ancient Taoist seal. The two ancient inscriptions "Sheji" were engraved on the Taoist seal.
"This guy actually got the seal of the society?"
The dead souls of the ancient Taoists in the distance were surprised and recognized this treasure.
The seal of the company!
A well-known feather-level Taoist treasure in the ancient times, one of the "Nine Great Seals of the World", rumored to be made by a human immortal, its power is unpredictable, enough to make any feathered real person coveted!
"Unfortunately, this treasure also has damage and cracks, obviously suffering from trauma in the end of the law catastrophe."
Some people regretted that they saw a shocking scorch mark on the seal.
But even so, as soon as this treasure appeared, the terrifying power still made people tremble.
Boom!
The Daoyin flies into the air, heading towards Su Yizhen.
At that moment, the immortal light was like a waterfall, and it evolved into a vast and boundless world of three thousand worlds. Everyone's hearts were depressed and their faces changed.
The power of this treasure is too strong, so that those characters in the Ascension Realm have to run the cultivation base to resist that kind of coercion.
Chong!
Su Yi swung the sword of the world and shook it hard.
But with the glow of the Sheji seal, it directly crushed Su Yi's sword intent, and the domineering power released caused Su Yi to stumble out of the whole body.
Everyone was shocked!
Whoosh!
Almost at the moment when Su Yi was shaken back, a broken sword ripped through the sky.
The broken sword is only two feet long, mottled with rust, red blood and tears smeared on the sword body, from Deng Zuo's hand.
This sword is still in the air, and the sword energy is like scarlet blood, dyeing the sky red, and the sword sings like a golden iron horse, sweeping it gently.
Clang! ! !
Su Yi even brought his sword and was shaken to the point of retreating.
The power of the broken sword is beyond imagination and domineering.
"That seems to be... the blood-drinking sword?"
In the distance, there are elderly people who have passed away with moving expressions, and they are in shock.
In the ancient times, there were immortals in the world, and naturally there were real treasures of immortality.
And the blood-drinking fairy sword is a famous immortal sword. It is rumored that it was refined by a peerless demon who had drank the blood of many great enemies!
"town!"
"Cut!"
After seizing the opportunity, the fisherman used the seal of the government, and Deng Zuo urged Duanjian to continue shooting without stopping.
"Good, good, good!"
In a passive position, Su Yi was not surprised but happy, his eyes were bright, and his fighting spirit was completely ignited.
Boom!
His aura suddenly changed, arrogant and contemptuous, and he shot with all his strength.
In an instant, the sword in the world burst out with a chaotic aura, bringing out the sword light that covered the sky and the sun, and forcibly resisted the offensive of the fisherman and Deng Zuo.
At about the same time, the painter and Yan Daolin were already killed.
The artist holds a black jade ruler, and every time he hits it, an immortal mountain flies into the sky to suppress it, which is majestic and terrifying.
The dead spirits of the immemorial Taoist lineage outside the arena can be recognized at a glance. It is the "Xianyue ruler". Although it is not a real immortal soldier, it is also the top feathering Taoist treasure in the ancient times!
As far as Dao is concerned, take out a bronze sword case!
The sword box is four feet long and one foot wide.
Yan Daolin swings the sword box with both hands, as if swinging a wide-mouthed giant sword.
When Su Yi's human sword slammed against it, it was as if it collided with a natural moat, and it couldn't shake the sword box at all.
"What kind of treasure is that?"
Many people were astonished and couldn't tell the origin of the bronze sword box in Dao Li's hand.
But everyone can see that this bronze sword box is very terrifying. It's powerful and unshakable. Every time it hits, it's like a **** who lifts a scorpion and smashes it down into the world!
Boom!
Under that sky, the 3,000-meter-square void was completely chaotic.
All sorts of world-defining Daoist warriors showed their might and set off a torrent of destruction, which made the heaven and earth tremble, and the sun and the moon had no light.
Everyone can see that the power of the four star giants is obviously different from before after using their trump card.
And Su Yi is in a dangerous situation!
In the blink of an eye, he was already injured, his clothes were torn, and his skin was bleeding.
This scene made many people's hearts twitch, and they were unprecedentedly nervous.
The characters in the Ascension Realm who watched the battle in the distance were all relieved and refreshed.
Since the start of the war, the spectator has finally been injured!
This is certainly a good omen.
Sure enough, in the next time, Su Yi began to be injured continuously, his robe was stained with blood, and the situation became more and more unbearable.
"The four top-level Divine Infant Realms exist in the early stages, and they use their own powerful weapons. If they can't help themselves, it will be called abnormal!"
Zhong Tianquan said lightly.
"In any case, Guan Zhu can be regarded as a first-class talent in the past and present, and it is timeless to the present. Even if he is punished today, it will not damage his prestige."
Zhou Hanshan sighed with emotion.
Those dead souls of the ancient Taoist lineage have different expressions, sneer, pity, admiration...and so on.
But whether it was the fisherman, Deng Zuo, or the painter and Yan Daolin, there was no smug look on their faces, instead they became more dignified and the offensive became more and more violent!
In the long years of the past, they have fought against the spectator for an unknown number of years, how could they not be aware of the horror of the spectator?
Even if he is in a dangerous situation at the moment, he must not be careless.
Suddenly, Deng Zuo shouted loudly in the battlefield:
"Watching the Lord, where is your hole card, it's already here, why didn't you show it?"
One word wakes up the dreamer.
Outside the field, all the fighters suddenly woke up. So far, the spectator has not used his trump card in the fierce battle!
Does the audience have no hole cards?
Not at all possible!
The battle at Zixiaotai was heavy, and since the spectator dared to go to the appointment alone, how could he come with only a sword?
"One more time."
Su Yi responded with a smile.
A light and fluttering sentence made Deng Zuo and the others' eyelids twitch.
They looked at each other, their bodies were full of murderous intent, and their shots became more and more terrifying, as if they were desperate, completely desperate.
This seems very abnormal. These four star giants clearly occupy an absolute advantage, but at this time they seem to be greatly stimulated, and their expressions are unprecedentedly solemn.
Under these attacks, Su Yi's injuries became more and more serious.
Blood all over the body is shocking, and it also makes many spectators nervous and their hearts hang in their throats.
If this is also called playing, it is undoubtedly playing with fire!
"Lord, now you are physically damaged and physically exhausted. With your situation, even if you finally use your trump card, you have a chance to turn the tables, but look around this Zixiaotai, where the enemy is pressing down, and the pack of wolves is overwhelming. Surrounded by, destined to die!"
Yan Dao opened his mouth in a deep voice, as if to remind Su Yi, but he was actually attacking his heart!
Su Yi laughed ~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "You can't take me down for a long time, are you in a hurry?"
The battle is still going on fiercely, and Su Yi's situation is indeed getting more serious, but they can't deny it. Until now, they are a little anxious.
"It's okay, don't let other enemies wait too anxiously, it's time to end the grievances between us."
Su Yi glanced at the distant field and spoke softly.
The eyes of the fisherman, painter, Yan Daolin, and Deng Zuo all shrank, and they were on unprecedented alert, and they did their best to attack.
Su Yi smiled, as if he didn't care, and said, "Let's start with the painter."
In his hand, the sword in the world trembled violently, and the blue-gold sword body exploded with boundless light. As Su Yi raised his right arm, he stabbed in the air.
Clang! !
With the sound of explosion, the artist's black jade ruler flew away.
The sword of the human world remains unabated, driving straight in, piercing the painter's chest, and when the sword's tip emerges from its back, it carries a puddle of bright red blood.