First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1761: Participate in the old ancestors


Lei Yunting felt chills in his heart.

He knows better than everyone else that if he goes on like this, he will not be able to hold on!

It's not that Xuanyi's furnace is not powerful enough, but that he has been unable to locate Su Yi's trace from beginning to end, so that he can't find a chance to kill Su Yi!

"Let's all work together and push the Xuanyi furnace with all our strength!"

Thunder Cloud roars.

The other Supreme Elders did not dare to neglect, and all took action.

Boom!

The Taiyi melting furnace roared, reflecting the law of divine flames, and the power skyrocketed.

But it can only play a defensive role.

Su Yi's figure is like a stream of light, flickering in nothingness, constantly changing directions, it is not at all that Lei Yunting and others can lock.

But in the same way, it was difficult for Su Yi to conquer the Taiyi furnace for a while.

The power of this Taiwu-level treasure is too powerful. After being fully operated by the immortal kings, it is like an indestructible tortoise shell, so that Su Yi can't find an opportunity to take advantage of it.

However, Su Yi did not stop there.

On the contrary, he directly used the sword of the world to kill with all his strength!

Boom! boom! boom!

The sword energy filled with terrifying power poured out one after another, smashing down the world like a gust of wind and rain, slashing on the defensive force supported by the Xuanyi Rongdao Furnace.

That piece of heaven and earth was turbulent, the sword qi crisscrossed, and the void was as straight as a cloth, tearing apart long and narrow cracks that were mottled and crisscrossed.

Under these attacks, the Xuanyi furnace shook violently and was turbulent.

As for the Immortal Kings who joined forces to mobilize this treasure, they suffered repeated blows. Although the domineering sword energy was slashed down, they were all resolved in the end, but they were so shocked that their energy was tumbling and they felt uncomfortable.

"This guy is really a fairy!?"

Someone exclaimed.

That kendo power is really too domineering, you don't even have to think about it to know that if it weren't for Xuanyi's melting furnace, they would not be able to hold on with these Immortal Kings!

"Don't you think it's too stupid to talk about that tyrant's cultivation at this time?"

Someone looked ugly.

That's the tyrant Wang Ye!

A peerless legend who has won an era in kendo!

Don't say that he only has an immortal cultivation base, even if he is a mortal body, he cannot be underestimated!

"Headmaster, can't you lock the trace of this son?"

Some people are terrified.

Su Yi's offensive is like a violent storm. If it goes on like this, the Xuanyi furnace may not be destroyed, but these Immortal Kings are destined to be overwhelmed!

In the final analysis, even if they join forces, it is difficult to fully exert the full power of the Xuanyi furnace.

In addition, they were unable to locate Su Yi's trail for a long time, making it impossible for them to fight back at all!

"Wait, I don't believe he can always dodge our lock!"

Thunder Cloud gritted his teeth.

He was ashen and bearded.

Originally, he planned ahead and strategized.

But who would have thought that Su Yi could easily break all his plans with just a strange movement that came and went without a trace!

What's more serious is that so far, they have still failed to capture the trace of Su Yi, so that the situation has become extremely passive.

Boom!

Sword Qi is like a long river, falling from the sky.

This world is becoming more and more turbulent, and the violent sword qi is raging, as if the thunder is roaring in the nine days, and some nearby mountain peaks have been severely impacted. There are collapsed mountains, collapsed buildings, and smoke billows.

This kind of movement has already caused the Wanjian Immortal Sect to shake up and down again, and countless powerhouses rose into the air to watch the battle from a distance.

"Who is that guy?"

"He...how could he be so scary?"

"Not good! They seem to be trapped in the headmaster!"

...People were horrified and looked incredulous.

This is the core hinterland of their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect. I don't know how many killing formations it covers, and there are many immortal kings sitting there.

In all the time since ancient times, there has never been such a war!

One person, one sword, killed the central peak, and killed the headmaster and all the immortal kings that could only be supported by the Xuanyi furnace!

This is simply shocking!

"We are a kendo sect, but now, we have been killed by a sword cultivator, and they can't even compete with the headmaster..."

Someone is lost.

The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect is one of the first sects of Wenzhou, and one of the great kendo forces known to everyone in the world. Long before the age of immortality, they were even among the "Four Great Swordsmen"!

On the inheritance of kendo, it is definitely the top in the world.

But now, a young man in a green robe is carrying a sword, and those immortal kings who kill the sect can only fight hard. Who can not be surprised?

This has dealt a heavy blow to everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

Jian Xiu is proud and conceited.

Between the liver and gallbladder, there is a spirit of Lingyun!

But now, this spirit is being shaken and attacked! !

"Who is that man?"

"How could this be? We... what should we do?"

Many people were bewildered and angry.

Everyone knows that if you rush to kill the enemy, it is no different from a moth to a flame.

But if they don't rush up, it will make them uneasy!

"The sect is in trouble. As a disciple, how can I stand by and watch? Even if I die, I should go to it generously and live up to the sect!"

Suddenly, some disciples roared, their eyes were red, and they were about to kill them.

"Stop!"

Some senior figures in high positions shouted loudly, intercepted them immediately, and firmly held down those disciples who rushed forward regardless of their lives.

"You bastards, aren't you afraid of death? But you have to die properly!"

A middle-aged bearded man roared, "My sword cultivator is not a reckless man!! I know it can't be done, how stupid!!"

Many people clenched their hands in grief and indignation.

"Well said! Jianxiu, keep the spiritual platform clear and clear at all times, as calm as ice and snow, even if you are angry to the point of madness, you should clearly discern the situation, know what you can do, and know what you can't do."

Under the sky in the distance, Su Yi's indifferent voice sounded, "If I want to kill you, I just need to turn around and I can kill you."

"If you want to use a plan, you can use Tu Moer's life as a threat to force those immortal kings to bow their heads."

"If I want to destroy the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, from the time I set foot on the Qingxia Sacred Mountain, the blood here has already flowed into a river!"

...a remark resounded between the mountains and rivers of the heavens, the earth, and the rivers, with a contempt and arrogance.

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect trembled, and their expressions were uncertain.

Who can't hear the unspoken words?

The other party has shown mercy!

The other party doesn't even bother to clean up their little characters.

The other party never used any conspiracy tricks, but upright, with the sword in his hand, he fought on the top of the central peak!

All of this is indeed a blow to people's dignity.

But no one can deny that this is not bragging!

Who can't see that as long as the other party is willing, they can turn around and kill Qingxia Divine Mountain in a river of blood?

Who can't see that, if the other party has a reason, they can completely hold the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect as hostages to coerce the headmaster and others?

But the other party didn't do it!

Even if I hate Su Yi and hate Su Yi again, Su Yi's dignified and contemptuous attitude makes all the sword cultivators in the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect unable to criticize anything!

Boom!

When Su Yi spoke, he swung his sword to kill.

His figure is erratic, like a flickering light, constantly shifting his position.

As the sword in the world continued to slash, the sword energy like a landslide and tsunami burst out, and it slashed on the top of the Xuanyi melting furnace.

The situation of Lei Yunting and others became more and more unbearable, one by one, their blood was turbulent, and many people were bleeding from the corners of their lips, and their faces were pale.

Brows are full of haze! !

The young man in the distance, wielding his sword like rain, his sword is so powerful, he is so contemptuous and domineering, he is unparalleled in the world.

On the other hand, they look like turtles in a urn, and their situation is in jeopardy! !

All of this made Wanjian Xianzong anxious and grief-stricken.

Suddenly——

A sigh suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Go back."

Accompanied by the sound, an invisible terrifying power suddenly rushed out from the forbidden area behind the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly raised his eyes.

In the distance, a thin figure appeared out of thin air.

This is a middle-aged man with a bun on his head, wearing a long gray coat and carrying a purple sword case.

The man's temples are white and his eyes are sunken. When his eyes turn, he seems to be filled with endless vicissitudes. The seemingly thin figure seems to support the backbone of the sky and the earth. The power!

"A Taiwu-level character?"

Su Yi was astonished. Immediately, he noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be something wrong with the aura on this old guy!

At the same time—

The headmaster Lei Yunting and other big figures were all excited, as if the drowning man had grabbed the life-saving straw.

"The disciple is ashamed that he failed to kill the enemy, but instead disturbed the ancestor Qing Xiu!"

Thunder Cloud Ting looked ashamed.

The other big men also bowed their heads.

Today, their Wanjian Immortal Sect was indeed bullied home!

And the people from the Wanjian Immortal Sect are all boiling at this moment, their chests are up and down, and their eyes are shining.

Even those who do not know the identity of the thin man have already guessed it.

Participate in business ancestors! !

The Dinghai God Needle of their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect!

A kendo legend who was famous in the world as early as the Xianyun era! !

In the long years in the past, it was precisely because the ancestors of the Shang Shang were in charge that their Wanjian Xianzong could firmly occupy the position of the No. 1 Dao Lineage of Wenzhou.

Never been shaken! !

"I don't blame you, just as that fellow Daoist Su said, in the face of absolute strength, all arrangements and plans are not worth mentioning after all."

The thin man shook his head slightly.

As he walked, the world was filled with a terrifying kendo power, the void was whining and trembling, the mountains and rivers swayed, and it seemed that he could not bear the power of his body!

Until he came to the sky above the central main peak, his eyes suddenly became sharp and intimidating, like a pair of divine swords, piercing the sky and looking towards Su Yi.

At this moment, a terrifying murderous intent also locked Su Yi firmly! !

"I am the 19th generation ginseng merchant of Wanjian Xianzong, and I would like to compete with fellow Taoists."

The thin man's eyes are quiet and indifferent ~IndoMTL.com~ "

The words are concise and to the point.

Heaven and earth are silent.

All eyes are on Su Yi.

Su Yi caressed the human sword with his fingers, raised his eyes to look at the thin man, and said, "You guy, after all, lacks courage. I have probably seen why you have fallen to such a level."

Speaking, he shook his head slightly.

Inadvertently, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.


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