First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 2043: Can swipe a pen for 0 minutes
All the creatures in the painting appeared, besieging Su Yi.
There are blue butterflies fluttering, and between the flapping wings, the void is cracked, and the incomparable blue divine light slashes down like a sword, and it can easily cut down the gods.
A **** cat jumped up and down, pressed down with one paw, and the sky shook. The ten directions of the void were covered with scarlet electric light, and the aura of destruction was earth-shattering.
There was also an inconspicuous weed swept out, the green leaves swayed, and the sword energy swept across the sky.
Every kind of creature is extremely strange and terrifying. Together with Kunpeng, Ant, and Golden Rooster, they attacked Su Yi with all their strength, completely besieging him all at once.
Boom!
Lightning and thunder, the sky collapsed.
Su Yi, alone, interprets the sword qi of Samsara against six terrifying creatures who emerged from the painting. The battle is extremely tragic.
Soon, he was seriously injured!
The six terrifying creatures are more terrifying than the other, and together, they bring Su Yi a near-fatal threat!
"How come you're not dead yet?"
The weak young man frowned, and his brows were full of surprise.
Are all Taijing characters in this world so powerful?
No!
This kid is enlightened! !
Suddenly, the weak young man's face changed.
He noticed that even though he was seriously injured to such a degree, Su Yi seemed to be completely unaware.
Like a sword that is being tempered in a furnace!
This made the weak young man almost unbelievable.
Just now
Su Yi suddenly let out a long breath like waking up from a dream.
Suddenly, an indescribable peerless edge emerged from him.
Boom!
The sky and the earth are eclipsed, and all phenomena are dejected.
At this moment, Su Yi, who was trapped under heavy siege and was seriously injured, suddenly showed his figure and raised his right arm like a sword.
The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and a turbid sea of bitterness rushed out of the void.
The sea of suffering is boundless and boundless, and between the turbid waves surging, mysterious and terrifying sinking forces emerge, as if to drag all the gods and Buddhas into it.
The sea of misery sinks!
Different from the past, when Su Yi displayed this sword at this moment, when the bitter sea was turbulent, it was like a real sea, and the turbid waves roared like thunder, giving people a sense of boundless vastness.
And when the sword fell.
Boom!
The turbid waves of the bitter sea suddenly drowned the world, trapping the six terrifying creatures who walked out of the painting nearby.
Kunpeng fluttered his wings and roared up to the sky, trying to struggle to get out, but the turbid wave contained the power of sinking, and it was forcibly suppressed.
The more you struggle, the deeper you sink!
The ant's strength is sky-shattering, and it is as fast as electricity. It is constantly scurrying in the bitter sea, but no matter where it escapes, it can't find the other side.
The golden rooster, the wild grass, the black cat, the butterfly... all are like this. When they fall into the endless sea of misery, they are like falling into the endless realm.
Boom!
The sea of bitterness is surging, becoming extremely violent.
In the blink of an eye, the six creatures that emerged from the painting, like bubbles, were submerged by the endless turbid waves and disappeared completely.
The sea of misery is boundless, forever sinking!
Being trapped in it, the gods will not be spared!
In that scene, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh, this is the true power of sinking into the profound meaning. Once trapped, you can't find the other side when you look back, and you are destined to sink completely!
Soon, the smoke disappeared, and when all the visions disappeared, the scene of the first floor of the ancient evil tower was reflected again in the field of vision.
Su Yi stood there, his green robe was damaged and stained with blood, and he was seriously injured.
Blood in some places, revealing cracked bones!
But his figure is still as tall as a gun.
Not far away, a loud cough sounded.
The figure of the weak young man has become blurred at some point, as if it will disappear at any time, and the thin face is full of surprise and unwillingness.
The six terrifying creatures that emerged from the painting were actually derived from his Taoism, and the destruction of these six terrifying creatures has also caused him to suffer heavy damage that is irreparable!
"I didn't expect that the old thing He Bo actually waited for you, the person in charge of reincarnation."
The weak youth sighed.
Suddenly, he showed a relieved smile, "However, as far as I am concerned, it is also an opportunity to truly be freed from the world."
Su Yi said: "Your painting is really good. The reason why I deliberately belittled before was just to thoroughly anger you and see how strong you are."
The weak young man was stunned for a moment, "Really?" Su Yi nodded and said, "From those paintings, I can see a kind of grand spirit that is humble and small, but still dares to go against the sky. A generation, you can also step on the world under your feet! It is enough to draw such a calligraphy.
To prove your courage. "
The six terrifying creatures before, whether it is a big fish, an ant, a golden rooster, or a black cat, a butterfly, and a weed, are all commonplace, and even common people are commonplace.
In the eyes of practitioners, these small things are unsightly, just like the grass and trees on the roadside, who would pay attention?
It can be weak and weak, but with these humblest creatures as the protagonists, he has created a magnificent scene of swallowing the sun, moon and stars, and stepping on the world.
The weak young man was silent for a moment, then he could not help sighing, then raised his hands and bowed to Su Yi, "Thank you."
His expression is so solemn and serious, and the word "thank you" has a kind of power from the bottom of his heart.
It seems that, being recognized by Su Yi, let him find a bosom friend.
"You're welcome, I'm just telling the truth."
Su Yi shook his head slightly. The weak young man smiled, flipped his sleeves, took out a paintbrush, and handed it to Su Yi in the air, "This is a paintbrush that I forged into my soul with immortal magic gold. , since you can use it
. "
Su Yi thought about it for a while, then put it down and said, "If I meet someone with a spirit similar to yours in the future, I will give this treasure to you, and I won't let this precious pearl get dusty."
The weak young man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became complicated.
"The spirit of a fellow Daoist is still on top of my question, and I have to be amazed!"
The weak young man said and bowed to Su Yi.
Then, his figure suddenly disappeared into a puff of smoke.
Vaguely, there seems to be a heroic and unrestrained voice:
"The sword is cold and leaning against the sky, and the man's sun and moon are locked in his heart. He feels that he is proud of his life and can drink a thousand bells with a brush! Daoist friends, cherish it!"
One word of friend, one word of respect.
Laughter lingers in his ears, and pride echoes in his chest.
Su Yi smiled, took out the jug, raised Yaoyao in a salute, then raised his head and started drinking.
It's not bad to ask Qingtian!
He didn't know that in the era of civilization that disappeared in the past, the Evil Emperor Wen Qingtian was a legendary legend that once dominated an era.
However, even if I knew about it, with Su Yi's disposition, I wouldn't be too moved.
No matter how high the status is, no matter how strong the Taoism is, if you don't get his approval, you will be no different from passers-by!
In the hall, only Su Yi was left. He put away the jug, looked at the "pointing stone pen" in his hand, and couldn't help moving. This stone pen was forged from the most rare and unparalleled immortal magic gold. Except for the lack of inherent era rules, it was only a matter of quality. phase, far from other eras
The treasures are comparable!
Even, if you smelt this treasure in the future, you can get a large piece of immortal magic gold.
However, although Su Yi is tempted, he will not take this treasure as his own. If he has the chance to meet someone with a similar spirit to Wen Qingtian in the future, he will gift this treasure.
Without any further delay, he put away the stone pen, Su Yi sat on the ground and began to heal.
This is only the first floor of the Ancient Evil Pagoda. He was seriously injured, and you must know that he must break into the ninth floor to get what He Bo left behind!
However, after this battle, Su Yi didn't expect much from the ninth floor thing.
On the contrary, I am looking forward to the next opponent, which will allow him to further integrate Li Fuyou's kendo experience and insights, and at the same time, in the fierce battle, it will also allow him to have a deeper understanding and insight into the power of reincarnation!
It should be noted that he is now a Taixuan-order Great Perfection cultivation base.
Only one chance to become a **** is needed to become a god.
As early as in Immortal Realm, he already had two plans.
Or use the Great Way of Reincarnation to become a god.
Or use the Xuanxu Avenue to become a god.
These two avenues are both taboos, enough to transform into the laws of the era.
However, in order to achieve this goal, we must first thoroughly understand these two Dao forces, so that they can truly transform.
In this way, there is the possibility of proving the Word and becoming God.
And now roaming the Ancient Evil Tower~IndoMTL.com~ is an excellent opportunity for Su Yi to temper the power of reincarnation!
Su Yi will not miss it.
Time passes.
One day later.
Su Yi refined a variety of healing medicines, and finally completely repaired his injuries, and even Daoxing returned to its peak state.
What is different from the past is that although his cultivation base at this time has no progress, his understanding of kendo and his grasp of the power of reincarnation have been significantly improved.
And all of this has made him a lot of combat power!
"It's time to go to the second floor."
Su Yi stood up and came to the end of the hall.
There is a zigzagging stone staircase leading up to the second floor of the Ancient Evil Tower.
"I just don't know how powerful the opponents on the second floor are."
While thinking about it, Su Yi had already reached the second floor.
Boom!
Before his figure stood firm, a big fan-like hand was shot across the sky.
A dazzling and strange blood light is wrapped around the big hand, which produces a tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Under one palm, it is like a blood-colored purgatory.
Su Yi didn't back down and tried his best to fight him.
Bang! ! !
Blood splattered across the sky.
The owner of the big hand backed away suddenly.
Su Yi, with his blood surging all over his body, forcibly stopped the body that was almost blown away, and he stepped forward and moved to the other side of the second-floor hall in an instant.
At this time, he clearly saw the appearance of the opponent on the second floor.
A one-armed man with disheveled hair.
His pair of eyes were cold and cruel, with a bloodthirsty luster. His tall figure was glowing with black light, and there were countless **** skulls surging and sinking in the dark light, terrifying.
"Listen, the one who killed you, the blood-marked demon master!!" When Su Yi's figure just stood firm, the cold and hoarse voice of the one-armed man resounded through the hall.