First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 2144: Yi Daoxuan, now!


The smile on the face of the hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe changed.

His eyes were like a turbid abyss, staring at Su Yi, "If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

The hoarse voice was still resounding like sword blades rubbing against each other, and the starry sky suddenly trembled violently.

And the figure of the hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, a black walking stick, like lightning, pierced through the fetters of time and space, and slammed into Su Yi.

Clang! !

Chi Chijian suddenly appeared, blocking the front.

But in an instant, it was smashed and flew out.

The power of that black walking stick is too domineering, even if Su Yi had been prepared and resisted with all his strength, it would be as unbearable as a man's arm blocking a car.

In addition, Su Yi couldn't dodge at all.

This starry sky is shrouded in the power of the cloth-robed hunchback old man!

At this moment, Su Yi felt the deadly breath blowing towards him, and the skin all over his body tingled.

Without any hesitation, he used foreign objects.

Boom!

The Nine Prisons Sword roared out.

A terrifying sword power that can be said to be supreme suddenly appeared.

Before, Su Yi could only borrow the breath of the Nine Prison Sword.

And now Su Yi has stepped into the divine realm! It has been possible to really use the Nine Prisons Sword! !

When he mobilized his Taoism with all his strength and threw out the Nine Prisons Sword, the power of that body changed dramatically.

In the body, the Chaos Sea roars like rage.

Epoch Tinder explodes with obscure divine flames.

The Shinto Dharma in the Sea of ​​Consciousness roared.

The morality and spirit of that body are all integrated into the swordsmanship attainments, and slashed out by the Nine Prisons Sword.

Clang! ! !

The starry sky trembled violently, and the void of ten directions split open.

Suddenly, the Nine Prisons Sword trembled.

Su Yi was blasted out.

It took a few thousand feet to stand firm.

Pfft!

He coughed up blood from his lips, his face was pale, and his qi was almost exploded, and he was severely injured!

Yes, he blocked the blow! !

"It actually blocked..."

In the distance, the cloth-robed hunchbacked old man's eyes were terrifying, and there was a hint of consternation between his brows.

He is a Taoist, and he is better than the **** master at the peak of Jiu Lian, and he has reached the threshold of the long river of destiny! !

And Su Yi is the realm of creation.

Above the Creation Realm is the Creation Realm, the Creation Realm, and on top of that is the Immortal Realm cultivation that is nine times apart from the Dao of Refinement!

Only the difference in cultivation base is calculated, and the difference is not known by how much! !

But now, it was this character who had just become a **** who blocked his blow.

How could this surprise and surprise him?

Even though, the cloth-robed hunchbacked old man knew that Su Yi's creation realm had enough combat power to threaten the higher gods.

Don't forget, the Immortal Realm level has a gap of nine Refinement Path Tribulations.

And his cultivation has already surpassed the Immortal Realm of the Nine Refinements Peak!

This comparison makes it even more outrageous.

"It's that sword!"

Immediately, the eyes of the cloth-robed hunchbacked old man were fixed on the Nine Prison Sword in Su Yi's hand, his eyes blazing.

Anyone who has ever been enemies with Yi Daoxuan and Li Fuyou, who doesn't know the horror of this mysterious Dao sword?

"As long as you hand over the reincarnation, the epoch fire, and this sword."

The old man with a hunchback in the cloth robe said, "This seat promises to give you a way to survive today! Otherwise..."

"Daydreaming."

Su Yi laughed.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and clenched the Nine Prison Sword in his hand, "Today I am defeated, it is nothing more than reincarnation and rebuilding, what can you do to me?"

"Humph!"

The hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe sank, waved the black crutch, and shot again.

Clang! !

Su Yi was blasted away again.

There were countless cracks in the incomparably powerful body, and blood flowed out like a stream.

His face became paler, his qi was disordered, and the Nine Prison Sword in his hand was humming and trembling.

The disparity is too great!

If it is a **** master at the first and second levels, Su Yi still has the confidence to fight against him.

But this old guy is stronger than the Great Perfection God Master at the peak of the Nine Refinements, such as Burning Lamp Buddha and God Master Yunxiao.

How can this be played?

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, he is really like a mayfly, and his opponent is a towering tree!

That kind of gap can't be made up even by desperately using the Nine Prisons Sword! !

However, Su Yi was not discouraged.

He has never been afraid of life and death!

"I blocked it again... This Dao sword must be a wonderful forbidden object."

In the distance, the cloth-robed, hunchbacked old man exclaimed, "When we killed Yi Daoxuan, we had already noticed the extraordinaryness of this sword, and we never thought that the endless long years passed, the power of this sword will not diminish back then!"

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and stared at Su Yi and said with a smile: "However, if you don't have any other cards, I promise, you can't stop my third blow."

The voice is still echoing, and he has shot again.

Boom!

He raised the black crutches in his hand, slightly in the air.

The starry sky suddenly collapsed, twisted and crumbled, giving the impression of complete disintegration that followed.

And a black divine light, which had already opened up time and space, smashed hard at Su Yi.

There is no way to dodge.

Every space is distorting and collapsing, and the terrifying power of this blow has already locked Su Yi firmly!

Su Yi stood there, not hiding.

His deep eyes were indifferent, with no emotional fluctuations.

Appears to have given up resistance.

But at this moment-

Boom! !

In his palm, the Nine Prison Sword burst into the sky with a monstrous roar, sweeping across the sky abruptly.

The black divine light that came in front of me suddenly crumbled and disintegrated like rain!

"Huh?"

The hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe shrank.

"After so many years, your old hunchback is still so shameless."

A dull, cold voice sounded.

Accompanied by the sound, the Nine Prisons Sword undergoes an incredible drastic change at this moment. Above the sword body, the fourth divine chain entwined rattled, spreading out an obscure and mysterious avenue of light and rain.

"Yi Daoxuan?!"

The old man with a hunchback in the cloth robe's face sank, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he waved the black wooden staff and smashed it towards the Nine Prisons Sword fiercely.

Obviously to undermine the changes that are taking place in the Nine Hells Sword.

Clang! ! !

The Nine Prisons Sword trembled violently and was hit hard.

But it wasn't smashed, because a large, generous hand had firmly grasped the hilt.

And the owner of the big hand is a thin man with messy long hair and a scribbled beard.

The man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, his skin is bronze, his face is as sharp as a knife and axe, and his eyebrows are full of determination.

Standing there at the moment, holding a sword in one hand, gives people a verve that is shattering, immortal, immortal, and unshakable.

Bang! !

When the man appeared, he turned his wrist, and the Nine Prison Sword burst into light, directly shaking the black wooden staff away.

The hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe was shocked and retreated thousands of feet!

"Yi Daoxuan!! It's really you!"

The hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe was surprised and couldn't believe it.

The tall, thin and tall man with scribbled beards is Yi Daoxuan!

The fourth generation who was called by Hebo the most tragic fate, like a lost dog!

However, what appeared in front of me was only Yi Daoxuan's karmic power.

"Sorry, it's my old grudges that hurt you."

Yi Daoxuan turned around and looked at Su Yi, with a hint of apology in his rock-solid expression.

"You and I are the same person, and it's impossible to talk about who is implicated."

Su Yi shook his head slightly.

As early as when the hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe appeared, Su Yi noticed that there was an imperceptible change in the divine chain that sealed the power of the Fourth World's Dao Karma on the Sword of Nine Prisons.

Until the hunchbacked old man in cloth robe said that he was one of the great enemies who killed Yi Daoxuan, Su Yi finally understood why the power of Daoism in the fourth generation changed.

Therefore, Su Yi was not surprised that Yi Daoxuan made a move at this moment.

However, Su Yi was quite surprised when he saw Yi Daoxuan's displayed combat power.

Yi Daoxuan at his peak was clearly not inferior to Li Fuyou!

"No wonder He Bo was so sorry when he talked about Yi Daoxuan, saying that if he hadn't died at the beginning, his future achievements would not have been under Xiao Jian."

Su Yi secretly said.

"I will do everything in my power to send you to God's Domain."

Yi Daoxuan saw that Su Yi was seriously injured and his body was about to shatter.

Su Yi nodded.

"Wishful thinking! When you were at your peak, we killed you and ran away like a dog, but now you are just a force of will, what are you fighting against us?"

In the distance, the cloth-robed hunchback old man was very disdainful.

Yi Daoxuan looked resolute and calm, looked at the other party, and said, "In those days, if I hadn't been plotted by a traitor and wounded in the Dao, none of you would be my opponent."

Not being harsh.

Instead of stating a fact.

After all, Yi Daoxuan made his move.

He took a step forward, shrinking the ground into an inch, turning the end of the world into a chichi, and the Nine Prison Sword slashed out with a waterfall-like sword energy.

A very simple one-shot.

But this collapsed starry sky was suddenly stabilized, and a supreme sword power spread, like a sword prison, banning the void of the ten directions.

And the hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe was trapped in it.

He snorted coldly, waved his black wooden staff, and shook it hard.

Bang! ! !

In the blink of an eye, the cloth-robed hunchbacked old man retreated violently. This sword not only broke his offensive, but almost ripped open his entire body!

Even if it is finally avoided, there is a **** sword mark left on the chest!

Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

Yi Daoxuan's Taoism power reveals his immortal Taoism at the level of Nine Refinements.

But when he makes a move ~IndoMTL.com~, he can beat the old hunchback who is better at it with one sword!

This level of combat power is indeed comparable to Li Fuyou!

At first, Su Yi thought that the reason why Yi Daoxuan had a tragic life and a miserable life was because Daoxian was too weak.

But now it seems, obviously not!

"You alone can't stop me."

Yi Daoxuan's tone was calm.

His temperament is firm, and his kendo strength is extremely firm. He is like an immortal mountain, which is indestructible when it moves, and indestructible when it is still!

"You think we didn't expect something to happen today?"

The hunchbacked old man in the cloth robe sneered.

As soon as the voice sounded, he seemed very dissatisfied, and frowned: "Everyone, Yi Daoxuan has already appeared, and you plan to stand by and watch it?"


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