First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 272: Tian Yin Zong Liu Huo Zhenjun

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Not far away, Wang Zhuo was stunned.

The Palace Master of the Tianxing Academy, King Qingxun of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and one of the great figures of the Ten Great Innate Martial Sects, at this moment, his heart has already set off a storm.

He admitted that he did not underestimate Su Yi.

Otherwise, there would be no elaborate setup and ambush here.

But he didn't expect that a seventeen-year-old boy like Su Yi would be so tyrannical!

This completely overturned his predictions and judgments, so much so that he couldn't imagine how such a villainous character could exist in this world.

It's still raining.

The skinny old man who had previously set up a small thunder and fire formation was also a five-layered grandmaster, but at this time, his face was pale and shivering.

In the distance, Su Yi held an oil-paper umbrella and walked towards this side, walking calmly, wearing a green robe that was spotless.

"Is there any other way?"

When Su Yi spoke, he raised his hand and tossed it.

Om!

Xuanwu sword seemed to be spiritual, it flashed in the void and landed on Tie Kong's corpse.

In the dark sword body, there is a faint shadow of a ferocious bird fluttering its wings, causing the sword body to tremble slightly and chanting.

Visible to the naked eye, Tie Kong's corpse shriveled quickly, and all the blood essence left in it was absorbed by Xuanwu Sword!

Then, Xuanwu sword flashed and returned to Su Yi's hands.

That strange bloodthirsty scene made Wang Zhuo completely unable to calm down, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that your sword has been channeled?"

Su Yi shook his head, "It can't be said, it's just that he will be thirsty to drink blood and absorb some energy."

Wang Zhuo took a deep breath and sighed, "No wonder you have such a terrifying spirit sword. Unless the land gods take action, no one in this world will be able to kill them?"

Obviously, he misunderstood and regarded Xuanwu Sword as Su Yi's trump card.

Su Yi naturally won't explain, and reminded: "It's getting late."

Wang Zhuo's face changed slightly, and then he smiled bitterly: "Young Master Su, Mr. Wang thought to himself that he treated each other with courtesy, and invited each other warmly, without any intention to harm..."

Su Yi lightly interrupted: "But there is no way, you did it after all."

Wang Zhuo said with a serious look: "But Wang can guarantee that even if Young Master Su was defeated just now, Wang will never kill him. After all, Wang's purpose this time is to invite Young Master to join my camp. ."

After a pause, he said bitterly: "Now, can you give Wang a chance to make up for his mistakes?"

Su Yi said: "But I can't see any sincerity."

Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the thin old man beside him, and said apologetically:

"Brother Yongming, I can only apologise to you."

The skinny old man's face changed greatly, and he said: "Sir, you..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, his head was shattered, and his figure fell limply to the ground.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "Not enough."

Wang Zhuo took a deep breath and looked not far away.

There are eighteen figures lying in a row there, all of them strong men who formed the "** Qi Gathering Formation" before.

"Go!"

Aware of Wang Zhuo's gaze, these powerhouses realized that it was not good, and they fled immediately.

"Everyone, I'm so sorry."

Wang Zhuo let out a long sigh, flashed his figure, rushed into the rain curtain, and started killing those strong men.

In just a moment, eighteen strong men were killed and none survived.

Wang Zhuo returned, bowed his head and said, "Young Master Su, is your sincerity enough now?"

Su Yi looked at the black civet cat in his arms, the latter suddenly frowned and purred

Screaming, Youlan's bewitching pupil is full of anger.

Wang Zhuo's face changed completely, and he said, "Young Master Su, the raccoon slave can't be killed."

Su Yi retracted his gaze and said thoughtfully, "Did you know that there is a strange ghost lurking in its body?"

Wang Zhuo's expression was a little stiff, but his scalp felt a little numb, and he said in surprise, "Young master has already seen it?"

Su Yi said indifferently: "Such a small beast can't escape the eyes of my Su, so let's kill it with your own hands, and I'll give you a way to live."

Wang Zhuo's face sank, and he said, "Young Master, do you have to force Wang to his death?"

In his arms, the black civet cat has a bowed figure, full of vigilance.

Su Yi took a deep look at Wang Zhuo and said, "I'm here to help you free yourself, are you really willing to be at the mercy of this little beast for the rest of your life?"

"You..." Wang Zhuo was shocked.

Shout!

Suddenly, the black civet cat jumped up, waving its claws, bringing a terrifying black demonic wind, and grabbed Su Yi fiercely.

The speed of the raid and the fierceness of the force are not weaker than those of the Innate Martial Sect!

But seeing Su Yi smirk, his wrist trembled.

Pfft!

The Xuanwu sword pierced into the black civet cat like lightning, piercing it.

"You bastard, don't let me see you again!"

In the body of the civet cat, a woman's angry scream resounded, followed by an illusory female figure that appeared out of thin air.

This is obviously a soul body, extremely indistinct.

As soon as she appeared, she turned into a demonic wind to escape.

Chong!

Xuanwu sword sighed, and the dark sword body burst out with the power of swallowing the edict, like an invisible big hand, ruthlessly grasped the female soul shadow, and dragged it towards Xuanwu sword.

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"Even if it is a part of this seat, you are not allowed to suppress blasphemy!"

Accompanied by an angry scream, the woman's soul body suddenly exploded, turning into a colorful rain of light and dissipating.

Seeing this, Su Yihun didn't care and put away the Xuanwu sword.

Pfft!

At the same time, Wang Zhuo coughed up blood on his lips, and his spirit was sluggish.

He sat slumped on the ground, holding the black civet cat's corpse, lost his soul, looking extremely desolate and sad.

The rain has slowed down a lot, and it's pouring down.

Su Yi held an oil-paper umbrella, stood on one side, and said, "This deity of distraction is the spiritual monk you said?"

"Good."

Wang Zhuo's voice was hoarse and low, and his eyes flashed with reminiscence, "When I was young, I traveled in the Great Qin Kingdom, and by chance met a girl who was like a fairy in the sky. She said that I had great luck and took the initiative to instruct me to practice. ..."

"It was also from that day that my destiny changed."

"The exercises I practiced, the pills I swallowed, and my understanding of the path of cultivation all came from her. All of these have also allowed me to have today's achievements..."

Hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head and said: "But she is imprisoned by a wisp of soul. Over the years, she has been manipulating your every move. In the final analysis, she does not appreciate you, but treats you Just be a puppet at your mercy."

"I know."

Wang Zhuo looked gloomy and said bitterly, "I knew it for a long time, but I have been reluctant to believe it from the bottom of my heart, or I have been avoiding this problem..."

Su Yi interrupted: "Okay, I'm not interested in hearing about your unfortunate past. You just need to tell me what the force you are in is called, and what identity this woman is, and you can leave."

Wang Zhuo was silent for a long time, then sighed: "Su Gong

My son killed a wisp of her soul, and sooner or later, she will come to her door, so it's okay to tell you. "

Taking a deep breath, he said slowly: "The faction I belong to is called 'Tian Yin Sect', and the woman who instructed me to practice, calling herself 'True Lord Luhuo', is the Supreme Elder of Tian Yin Sect ."

Tian Yinzong!

Purple Fire Lord!

This is completely unfamiliar to Su Yi.

However, Su Yi was a little surprised when he thought that there were still spiritual monks in Daqin.

Because as far as he knows, most of the rumors about spiritual monks happened in the country of "Daxia", the overlord of Cangqing Continent.

"Isn't it strange for the young master, why did a spiritual monk appear in Daqin?"

Wang Zhuo obviously regained some composure, and said, "I used to have doubts about this before. Later, when I chatted with True Monarch Lihuo, I found that she often talked about the affairs of the Great Xia Kingdom, which made me suspect that she was most likely not the A monk from Daqin, but from Daxia."

Su Yi nodded, "It's reasonable to say so, but how could a Daxia spiritual monk appear in Daqin? What is she trying to plot?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I only know that over the years, True Monarch Lihuo has been looking for some strange and abnormal people and things. Over the years, she has been telling me to pay attention to the movements in the eight demon mountains in the Great Zhou Territory. ."

After a pause, he continued: "And the action against you this time is also because True Monarch Lihuo believes that you have a strange and abnormal power hidden in you."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, and he said, "So it is."

It is very interesting that a spiritual monk who is suspected to be from Daxia is dormant in Daqin and is still looking for strange and abnormal things in this world.

Su Yi asked: "Where is the Yinzong this day, is it the power of Daqin or the power of Daxia?"

"This...I don't know..."

Wang Zhuo shook his head, "To tell you the truth, until now, I don't even know where the gate of the Tianyin Sect is and how many disciples there are. In these years, the True Lord Luhuo has rarely contacted me."

"It was also this time that when I learned about the young master, True Lord Lihuo sent Li Nu to Da Zhou and found me."

After listening, Su Yi couldn't help but be speechless for a while, this guy is really no different from a puppet at his mercy.

After thinking about it, Su Yi asked again: "The last question, how did you get in touch with Shifang Pavilion?"

"This."

Wang Zhuo took out a black copper whistle in the shape of a snail from his arms and said,

"This is the token of the Shifang Pavilion. In every city in Dazhou, just blow it with the power of cultivation, and it won't take long for the 'Fighting Sparrow' to come to the door."

"Write the information you want on the letterhead and give it to Jiguang Que. Shifangge will know it immediately and give you the price you need to buy the information."

"Following transactions ~IndoMTL.com~ are all done by Swiftlight Sparrow."

Su Yi nodded and took the black copper whistle.

After taking a closer look, I found that this is an extremely delicate and compact instrument, with a unique secret message engraved on it. It is difficult for ordinary people to imitate it, and it is not of much value.

"Using this method to conduct intelligence transactions, the Shifang Pavilion seems to be more mysterious and cautious than I thought..."

While thinking about it, Su Yi raised his head and looked at the sky, "You said, is there a dazzling sparrow staring at everything that is happening here in the thousands of meters high in the sky?"

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