First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 342: Who is the death knell for?

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With one blow, the black bronze bell of Baizhang suppressed Su Yi inside!

Everyone was caught off guard and widened their eyes.

I saw the void, the black copper bell roared, and there was a dark and **** **** around it, with blood-colored thunder tumbling and stirring, strange and terrifying.

And Su Yi's figure was completely invisible, and he didn't know whether to live or die.

"This..."

Those terrestrial gods were sluggishly there, completely unimaginable, how could Su Yi, who was tyrannical before, be suppressed in a single blow.

How terrifying is Su Hongli, whose body has been invaded by demons?

What level of treasure is that black bronze bell?

"How could this be?"

Yue Shichan, Ge Changling, Mu Xi and others all turned pale and chilled. No one would have imagined that Su Yi, who was undefeated, would suddenly suffer such a blow.

For a time, their hearts were gripped and nervous.

"Hahaha, my father suppressed Su Yi!"

In the Su family, Su Bo Ning laughed wildly, and his brows were beaming.

Void, Su Hongli couldn't help sneering: "You are such an idiot, you are also worthy of being the son of this seat? If you dare to talk more, this seat will kill you!"

Su Bo Ning's expression froze, his smile solidified, he stayed there, his inner happiness was drowned out by cold water, like falling into an ice cave, this... What's the situation?

On one side, You Qingzhi's face was ashen and lost.

She has seen that the current Su Hongli is no longer the Su Hongli of the past!

At this time, Su Hongli's scarlet and bewitching pupil stared at the tall black bronze bell, and said leisurely:

"Su Yi, as long as you admit defeat, this seat will spare your life, otherwise, under the concocting of the lightning bell in this seat, you will not be able to escape the end of the soul."

The sound spreads to the audience.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the black bronze bell, where the **** is full of hell, blood and thunder are tumbling, and the monster is terrifying.

At this moment, Su Yi's voice came from the black copper bell:

"I'll give you a meeting. If you move, I want to see if this little magic treasure can help me Su someone."

The voice is as calm as ever.

The audience was stunned for a while, and was greatly surprised that they were all suppressed under the magic treasure. How could Su Yi be so calm? Isn't he worried about being completely killed?

"Yes."

Su Hongli looked up to the sky and laughed, his **** long hair flying.

Boom!

His aura became violent and gloomy, and his double fingers were like stroking the strings of a piano, choking in the void, forming various mysterious seals.

In the distance in the void, a hundred-zhang tall blood-colored bronze bell roared, and the blood-colored **** on that side reflected a scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

There is even more blood-colored thunder, which falls like a waterfall from the black copper bell, stirring and pounding.

At first glance, that piece of void seemed to be refined, stained with thick blood, and the destructive aura of terror spread and spread.

Whether it is a terrestrial **** or other martial artist, just looking at it from a distance will cause fear in his heart, his body will be stiff, and his face will turn pale.

I can't even imagine what kind of terrifying blow Su Yi, who was suppressed in the black bronze bell, should endure.

"Su Yi, if you can't bear it, don't be stubborn. I appreciate you very much. As long as you beg for mercy, I will forgive you."

Su Hongli opened his mouth, and the feminine voice resounded throughout the world.

He is very conceited, and his breath is like a demon god, shocking the audience.

Only he knows that anyone who is suppressed in the Hell's Thunder Bell is like being in a blood-colored purgatory, and will be bombarded by the "Blood Thunder of Hell" all the time.

Let's not say that a person in the master realm, even any cultivator in the Yuandao realm, once killed by this, it is no different from a grass mustard ant, and it will inevitably end up in a state of disintegration!

Even, if he was at his peak and heyday, the power of this treasure could seriously threaten the life of the spiritual monk!

While everyone was horrified, Su Yi's voice sounded inside the black bronze bell:

"That's it?"

The word buoyant, with disappointment, disdain, and contempt.

It fell into Su Hongli's ears, but it seemed to be the greatest provocation to his dignity, causing his pair of scarlet pupils to narrow, and his body was full of terrifying aura.

"Duh!"

Su Hongli drank violently, his whole body was churning with blood, and the demon light was lasing. He formed a strange magic trick and slammed into the black big bell in the distance.

Boom!

The black bronze bell bleeds blood, lashing out into the sky, making it even more terrifying.

At this time, the Su family's mansion, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres in the far distance, also suffered an impact. The houses collapsed, and the exquisite pavilions, palaces, pavilions, courtyards...

As if they had been ravaged by a storm, they were all turned into ruins, and the ground was in disarray.

This sudden disaster also caused many members of the Su family to die before they could dodge. For a while, the Su family screamed in agony.

But at this time, no one cared about this little episode.

All eyes were fixed on the black big bell. The power of this treasure became more and more terrifying, and it was much stronger than before.

Under such circumstances, can Su Yi, who was suppressed, still be able to hold on?

Su Hongli's breathing was also a little short. Obviously, running the black bronze bell with all his strength made him a little tired.

"Su Yi, how does it taste

? This seat knows that you are not dead, and it is precisely because you are strong enough that this seat will beg you for mercy many times. "

"But now, you should know that, if you continue like this, even if this seat wants to give you a way to live, you will inevitably die

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Die! "

Su Hongli shouted loudly, with a strategizing and winning attitude.

Everyone is heartbroken.

Some senior figures couldn't help but sigh, thinking that Su Yi was doomed.

And people like Shi Fengliu, Jihe, Yun Zhongqi, etc., can't help but feel a little regret in their hearts.

They regard Su Yi as an enemy, and have long thought of killing Su Yi.

But now it seems that they no longer have such a meeting.

"Master."

Lan Suo was a little anxious, and sent a voice transmission to Master Yun Lang.

"Wait, it's not time to decide the winner."

Yun Lang said in a hurtful voice, and he naturally saw that although Su Yi's situation was precarious, he had not really suffered yet!

At this time, Su Yi's voice sounded again:

"One thing to say, as a wisp of magic spirit of this treasure, but your control over this treasure is really poor. If I read it right, you should have damaged innate heritage, incomplete spirituality, and never really degenerated into real life. It is no wonder that you have been suppressed by Su Hongli all these years, it is indeed too weak."

The words were casual and flat, but it caused uproar among the spectators from a distance.

"Is Su Yi all right?"

Shi Feng Liu, the land gods who thought Su Yi would die, were all stunned and almost couldn't believe their ears.

That kind of terrifying repression can't help him?

This is not possible! ?

"Are you all right?"

Yue Shichan, Ge Changling, Mu Xi and others finally got a little excited, and the haze between their brows was dispelled a lot.

Su Yi's words were full of energy, as indifferent and calm as before, and even degraded the demon who took away Su Hongli to nothing.

Under these circumstances, who wouldn't know that Su Yi did not really suffer a fatal blow in these repeated suppressions?

"It's called a winner!"

Master Yunlang whispered softly.

Lan Suo nodded, visibly relieved.

At this time, every word of Su Yi's words, like the tip of a knife, pierced into Su Hongli's heart.

His face became extremely ugly, a pair of scarlet pupils were filled with shame, anger and hatred, and his aura became fierce and violent.

Even he didn't expect that under the circumstance that he continued to use his magic tricks and repeatedly bombarded with the Thunder Torment Bell of Hell, Su Yi, a young master in the realm of masters, would be able to endure until now!

What's even more incredible is that he seems... to have seen some details of himself! !

Taking a deep breath, Su Hongli's eyes were pierced, and he said, "If you don't eat or drink a toast, I will give it to you. If you don't want it, then die!"

He jumped up suddenly, holding both hands in the void.

Whoosh whoosh!

One after another scarlet and demonic rainbows swept out from him, like a thousand swords, roaring into the black bell.

Om~~

The big bell roared, and the black body of the bell turned blood red, and the surface was bleeding like blood.

All the immortal figures on the land in the distance all retreated far away, sweating in cold sweat. The power released by this treasure was too terrifying, and they had to retreat after trying to resolve it with all their strength!

Boom!

At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the breath of the lightning bell in the prison caused the area within a thousand feet to be shaken, and there were signs of overturning and collapse.

This is undeniably horrible.

In the void, Su Hongli gasped for breath, his face pale and transparent. It was obvious that after performing such a blow, his own strength was severely depleted.

"This time, can you, Su Yi, survive?"

The corners of Su Hongli's lips were slightly raised, and the blood-red pupils were full of coldness.

He was convinced that even the great spiritual cultivator was trapped and was destined to suffer heavy losses, not to mention a young master in the master state like Su Yi.

Something that can make everyone stunned-

"That's it?"

I heard Su Yi's familiar and indifferent voice coming out again. It was still the light and fluttering words, but this time, there was no contempt or disdain in the voice, only deep disappointment.

Appears to be sluggish and bored.

Seems to be full of expectations, but it turns into a bubble.

It seemed like a long wait, but in the end it became nothing.

Su Hongli, who was taken over by a demon, was stunned. Hearing the disappointment expressed by these two words, the whole person couldn't believe it. How could Su Yi dare to be so arrogant.

At this moment, Su Yi's sigh came again.

Afterwards, under the gazes of a group of incredible eyes, the bell of the Hell Prison, which was hundreds of meters high in the void, trembled violently, and suddenly became smaller and smaller.

In the end, the treasure became the size of a palm and fell into a slender, fair-skinned giant.

Wow~

Following, the shadow of **** and blood-colored thunder in the nearby void poured into the black copper bell like a tide.

Then, a tall and tall figure appeared there

A piece of void, green robes like jade, indifferently out of the dust, one holding a black copper bell, and the other carrying the sword of absolute suffocation.

Stand there at will, like a **** in the sky, looking down on the world!

Such a scene made Feng Liu, Ji He, Yun Zhongqi and the others dumbfounded, who thought that Su Yi would definitely die, and were completely stunned there.

What's this...?

Although, Yue Shichan, Ge Changling, Mu Xi and the others were also caught in this incident

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A shocking scene.

It can be seen that when Su Yi came out of the trap unscathed, they were all relieved, and the corners of their brows and eyes couldn't help showing a look of relief.

"Young master is like an immortal, let the wind and rain be fixed!"

Master Yunlang couldn't help but sigh.

Void.

That sturdy figure was as ethereal as an immortal.

The lightning bell of the Hell Prison, which had shown its terrifying power and made those terrestrial gods tremble with fear, is now the size of a slap, floating on Su Yi's left palm!

Who would have thought that Su Yi would be able to escape unscathed under the suppression that was enough to make Yuan Dao cultivators despair?

It's like a miracle!

"You..."

Su Hongli's eyes widened, he didn't seem to believe it, it was hard to accept.

"Very unexpected? Before, I was just curious about the origin of this treasure, and I was willing to take the initiative to be trapped, just to feel the mystery of this treasure."

Su Yi said this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Who would have thought that although this treasure can give birth to incomplete demons like you, it has obviously suffered serious trauma, so that its power is completely lost. One, it's really disappointing."

In a nutshell, this Hell Thunder Bell, although its power is terrifying, is still incomplete and serious.

Everyone was shocked by Su Yi's words, and then they suddenly realized that before Su Yi, it was not because of his unbearable strength, but because he took the initiative to choose to be trapped...

At this time, the demon who seized Su Hongli seemed to be out of control, hissing: "Who are you? Why do you know so many things?"

The voice spreads across the world, revealing undisguised anger and doubts, as well as a hint of despair.

A young master in the Grandmaster Realm can resist the power that can kill any monk in the Yuandao Realm. Who can not be shocked, who can not be confused?

Su Yi ignored Su Hongli.

His gaze swept his surroundings, and he saw thousands of zhang heaven and earth, full of devastated, scorched ruins, and in the distance, countless spectators were stunned and dazed.

Even those terrestrial gods are also amazed,

This place was originally bustling and prosperous.

But at this time, it was like a dilapidated and desolate battlefield, filled with gunpowder smoke, cold and chilling.

"It's over."

Su Yi muttered to himself, his indifferent voice resounding between the heavens and the earth like the ethereal wind.

Then, he flicked his fingers on the black bronze bell.

Clang! ! !

The bell sounded like anger, turning into a blood-colored torrent as if it were substantial, rushing towards Su Hongli in the distance.

Su Hongli wanted to dodge, but as if his body was out of control, he was firmly restrained by the sound of the bell, and he could only watch the torrent of blood-colored sound waves rushing in.

"No—!"

The demon who seized Su Hongli screamed and his eyes were split.

He was originally one with the Thunder Hell Bell, but at this time, he not only lost control of the Hell Thunder Bell, but was also suppressed by the power of this treasure!

Boom!

The blood-colored sound wave slammed into Su Hongli's body, the light and rain splashed, and an illusory blood-colored figure flew out from Su Hongli's body.

Look carefully, this phantom is like a **** light and shadow intertwined, its appearance is blurred, its body is wriggling and wriggling, and its aura is exactly the same as that of the Thunder Torment Bell!

No doubt, this is that demon!

Su Yi flicked his fingers again.

Clang! ! !

Circles of rippling blood-colored sound waves turned into an overwhelming net, covering the ground, and the blood-colored demon screamed in horror, turned and fled.

But where could he escape? In the blink of an eye, he was trapped by the blood-colored sound wave, and his whole body made a crackling sound, and he suffered a terrifying heavy blow.

"Su Yi, give this seat a way of life, this seat is willing to surrender to you and swear to the death!"

The blood-colored demon wailed in panic and pain.

Clang!

Answered by another bell, the blood-colored sound wave was like a blade that opened the sky, slashing on the trapped blood-colored demon.

Boom!

The figure of the blood-colored demon~IndoMTL.com~ immediately exploded like a bubble, and the scattered light rain was wiped out and disappeared completely.

All the heroes were horrified.

Heaven and earth are dead silent, only the sound of the vast and heavy bells echoes.

Like the sound of mourning, it resounded over the Su family.

Changming Jade Capital inside and outside.

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