First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 436: The Way of the Wind
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The figure of Saint Son Nirvana is as lofty as a pine tree. When he walks out of the hall and stands at will, he has a mighty power like swallowing mountains and rivers.
From a distance, the old blind man raised his head slightly as if he was aware of it, and said, "Young Master, there is something strange about this kid."
Su Yi said lightly: "Do you feel that his age is not right? The cultivation base is not right?"
The old blind man nodded: "Exactly."
"It's normal. Sealing its vitality and cultivation with a secret method is enough to allow it to survive the ups and downs of endless years. Until the seal is broken, it can wake up from the silence."
Su Yi said in disapproval, "It's just that this kind of secret technique is often mastered in the imperial lineage, and to use such secret techniques, not only does it consume a lot of divine resources, but the caster also needs to pay a certain price."
"The Tao is friendly and insightful!"
In the distance, Saint Son Nirvana patted his palms in admiration, "I suspected before that you, like me, are both characters who survived the 30,000-year dark ancient ban. Now it seems that it is indeed the case."
The old blind man couldn't help grinning, and said contemptuously: "Little guy, your eyesight is worse than my old blind man, you can be called blind."
What a joke, if Su Yi also survived the silence of endless years, with the power of their ghost lights, they would be able to sense it immediately.
"Isn't it?"
Saint Son of Nirvana frowned, as if surprised.
Suddenly, he shook his head and smiled, "Whether it is or not, it is not important at this time, is it?"
"For a dying man, none of this really matters."
Su Yi said, stepping forward.
The eyes of Saint Nirvana burst into purple light, staring at Su Yi who is approaching, "Do you want to do it? Well, I also want to see how powerful you are!"
When he spoke, his sleeve robes fluttered, and he suddenly reached out and slapped his palm out.
In the void, an illusory purple palm print condensed, surging with strands of obscure Dao rhyme, shrouded in the sky towards Su Yi.
Boom!
Daoguang shook, and the void was chaotic.
It's just a palm, but it's like a mountain from the sky, and that kind of power can threaten the lives of people in the star-gathering realm.
And you must know that the cultivation base of Saint Son Nirvana is only at the Yuanfu level!
"Worthy of being the Son of Nirvana!"
Lian Lengyue and other Yin Shamen cultivators looked at them from a distance, and they all felt astonished.
Boom!
When the purple palm print came, Su Yi didn't even look at it. With a swipe of his palm, like a knife cutting tofu, the purple palm print split into two and exploded in the void.
"This..."
Leng Yue and others' pupils contracted.
The old blind man sighed and praised: "What a hand knife! It seems simple, but it is indestructible. It's wonderful, wonderful!"
This is not entirely flattering. Previously, although the old blind man was sure that Su Yi had something to do with the "debt collector", he had never seen Su Yi take action.
In addition, Su Yi was only cultivated in the realm of inedias, making it difficult for the old blind man to treat Su Yi as a master.
But now, when he saw Su Yi's blow, the old blind man finally realized that, compared to those cultivators of Yuan Dao in this world, Su Yi's Taoism and power can be described as a monstrous old man!
"Somewhat interesting."
Saint Nirvana's eyes were bright, and his figure was in the air, and he shot without reservation.
Boom!
He flipped his hands and pinched the seal in front of him. The purple air in the void was transpiring, and the light was flowing. In the roar, a phantom of the mountains and rivers swept across the sky, ruthlessly suppressing Su Yi.
It's like a **** moving mountains and rivers and throwing them into the world!
I have to say that this Holy Son of Nirvana is indeed very strong, far surpassing the monks in the same realm, and it can even make the people in the secular Gathering Stars bow their heads!
In Su Yi's eyes, this person's Taoism is at best similar to that of "Ancient Cangning".
Seeing that Su Yi didn't even look, he swiped his palm again.
Click!
A phantom of a majestic mountain and river fell from the sky, like a bubble, torn apart.
As the radiance diffused, Su Yi's figure appeared out of thin air, suddenly appeared in front of Saint Son Nirvana, and slapped it with a fluttering palm.
This seems to be an understatement, but if it's real, it's a cultivator of the body-refining lineage, and it's bound to be turned into a mess.
Whoosh!
Unexpectedly, the figure of Saint Son Nirvana disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated, which also made Su Yi's palm in vain.
"Where are the people?"
Everyone present was shocked. Looking around, even if they used spiritual sense, they could not capture the aura of Holy Son Nirvana.
"What a powerful escape and concealment technique!"
The old blind man's face changed slightly, and at this moment, even he could not perceive the trace of the Nirvana Son.
This bizarre scene is undoubtedly creepy.
Shout!
Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded in the void beside Su Yi.
Faster than the sound of the wind, a swift, almost transparent purple spear tip stabbed Su Yi's back.
This blow, if you switch to other cultivators, I'm afraid it will be too late to react, let alone resist.
But Su Yi seemed to have eyes behind him, his figure moved a foot to one side, and his right index finger was a little in the void.
Clang! !
As if struck by lightning, the purple spear tip made a violent collision sound and sparks scattered.
Not far away in the void, the figure of Saint Son Nirvana also appeared staggered, and a dignified expression appeared on his handsome cheeks.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this
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How strange and powerful is the stealth technique of Saint Son Nirvana, who would have thought that it would be blocked like this.
"The last one comes first, the enemy will come first, wonderful!"
The old blind man thumbs up.
Saint Nirvana's expression is uncertain, his spear in his hand is full of purple energy, and his sharp edge is obviously a great treasure.
But when facing Su Yi, he is already facing a formidable enemy!
"I still think you are very capable, but you have mastered a secret secret technique related to the rhythm of the wind."
A trace of disdain appeared on Su Yi's lips, and he slapped it directly.
Shhh!
The figure of Saint Son Nirvana disappeared again.
Su Yi raised his brows slightly, the wind's rhythm is very special, because the wind is invisible, and when used in the secret technique of stealth, it is like the free wind between heaven and earth. As long as there is air flow, the wind will appear everywhere. place.
Ordinary cultivators' spiritual thoughts simply cannot see through the other person's figure.
However, this is not difficult for Su Yi.
There are countless ways in his hands to force the opponent out and reveal his true form.
But he didn't.
In this case, it is very easy for the other party to notice that something is wrong and take the opportunity to escape.
It's not unusual for a guy who controls the wind to escape, and it's not that hard to keep him behind.
Shout! laugh! laugh!
Suddenly, in all directions where Su Yi was standing, there was a slight wind chirping.
"Die!"
A loud shout resounded.
Almost at the same time, under the shocked gazes of everyone, hundreds of purple spear lights suddenly appeared, like a sudden rainstorm, and like a swarm of purple meteors, overwhelming the sky.
The terrifying killing aura completely drowned the void where Su Yi was standing.
Undoubtedly, this is the ultimate move of Saint Son Nirvana!
But at this moment, Su Yi smiled and said
: "Caught you."
Boom!
His slender figure suddenly unfolded, and the unparalleled purple spears exploded all over the sky, collapsing like rain!
Almost at the same time, Su Yi swept into the air, his palms like swords, and he suddenly slashed out.
A clear-colored sword energy swept across the sky, turning into countless sword energy as small as swimming fish, sweeping the void.
I have a sword that travels in ten directions, and the poor Bi falls to Huangquan!
The Sword Sutra of Great Joy - Travel the Ten Directions!
I saw the void, straight like a hornet's nest, with countless sword marks, criss-crossing, densely packed, as if endless.
Clang clang clang!
The deafening explosion sounded, and I saw the shadows of the guns in the void, constantly resisting the sword qi that came from the sky.
And the figure of Saint Son Nirvana was also forced out.
At this moment, it was as if he was facing a violent storm. In all directions, above and below his head, the sword qi was slashed everywhere, and the fierce cold light stabbed people to the point of being unable to open their eyes.
However, the Holy Son of Nirvana is indeed not ordinary. In the face of this kind of killing, a purple spear swung the water and was not injured.
But before he could resolve this attack, Su Yi had already volleyed towards him, his palms like swords, and he slashed towards him.
Happy Sword Sutra, split mountains and seas!
The terrifying sword qi, which penetrates the sky and covers the earth, has the general trend of sweeping the universe and is invincible. Just looking at it from a distance makes people terrified and desperate.
"Not good!"
The Son of Nirvana was completely discolored. When it was time to dodge, it was too late, so he could only shake it hard.
Clang! ! !
The sword qi collided with the purple spear, producing an earth-shattering explosion, and the purple spear flew away and shot backwards.
The whole person of Saint Son Nirvana was smashed to the ground by this blow, the ground collapsed, and a big hole cracked.
Pfft!
He coughed up blood from his lips, and his muscles and bones were broken and blood stained.
The audience was silent and silent.
With one sword, the Son of Nirvana was crushed! !
In that scene, Leng Yue and other Yin Shamen cultivators all had their scalps numb, like falling into an ice cave.
"This kind of kendo... is too fierce..."
The old blind man gasped.
Ask yourself, back then, when he was in the realm of inedia, although he also looked down on most of his peers in the underworld, he was regarded as the seed of cultivating the ghost that was rare in a thousand years.
But compared with Su Yi, it is obviously much worse!
At this time, Su Yi didn't hold back and killed Son Nirvana again.
His slender figure is straight like an immortal, with the potential to be invincible.
At this critical moment, I saw Holy Son Nirvana grit his teeth and spit out.
Shhh!
A silver light appeared.
Looking carefully, it is a spiritual orb, and its surface is covered with twisted and bizarre Dao patterns. As soon as it is swept away, a destructive aura of terror spreads out.
Su Yi's pupils were slightly condensed ~IndoMTL.com~ The forward figure suddenly stopped, and then avoided far away.
Boom!
There was a sudden roar between the sky and the earth in the range of hundreds of meters, and the terrifying silver divine flames rose into the sky, bringing a turbulent torrent of power, and the clouds in the sky were scattered and defeated.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, this magnificent palace and the grounds in front of the palace turned into a piece of scorched earth!
This terrifying destructive force caused Lian Lengyue and others who were watching the battle from a distance to suffer an impact, and they flew out in various places.
It's not that they don't want to hide, it's just that it's too late
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Hide!
In the arena, Su Yi's figure remained unscathed, only his brows furrowed.
The Holy Son of Nirvana took this opportunity to escape.
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^