First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 541: A big event is going to happen tonight
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Ge Qian was still in a coma, held by He Changying's neck, high in the air.
Like a lamb left to the slaughter.
Everyone knows that with He Changying's spiritual transformation, Ge Qian can easily be killed with just the power of his palms.
The blurred figure looked at Su Yi nervously.
He is very aware of the temperament of the master, and has never compromised or backed down in the face of threats.
On the contrary, if the other party dares to kill Ge Qian, Master will dare to destroy the other party!
"Master, Ge Qian he..."
The blurry figure couldn't help but speak, he naturally couldn't bear Ge Qian being killed.
"Don't worry, he won't die."
Su Yi spoke calmly.
"As long as fellow Daoist Su stops here, this son will naturally not die."
Not far away, He Changying spoke in a deep voice.
Cui Heng stood beside him, his expression gloomy and ugly.
If He Changying hadn't acted in time just now, he would have almost been wiped out!
"No, you must die."
Su Yi's eyes were flat.
"Are you planning to let this son live?"
He Changying's face sank.
"You don't have a chance."
Su Yi said, looking at He Changying from a distance.
In those pair of deep eyes, there was a shimmering and obscure mysterious light, as deep as a starry sky vortex, and it seemed to open the door to hell.
Boom!
He Changying's soul was in severe pain, and a blank space appeared.
In a trance, the great cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm only felt that his soul was imprisoned by a big hand, and he fell uncontrollably into the abyss of endless darkness.
An indescribable emotion of despair, helplessness, and fear suddenly ravaged my mind like a flood.
Not good! !
He Changying bit the tip of his tongue with the instinct he had cultivated over the years, and his soul finally regained a gleam of clarity.
Without hesitation, he pressed his palms to burst Ge Qian's neck.
But at this moment, his vision suddenly became higher, as if flying into the air, and then he saw that there was a headless corpse on the ground.
Wearing a mysterious robe, holding a whisk in one hand and Ge Qian in the other.
And at the neck, there is a puddle of scarlet blood spurting out.
"This..."
He Changying's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was beheaded... his head?
When he realized this, He Changying's eyes darkened and he completely lost consciousness.
Pfft!
His head rolled to the ground, and his face was filled with shock and confusion.
Pfft!
There was another muffled sound, and his headless body fell to the ground.
This bizarre and terrifying scene excited Cui Heng's soul, and he shouted: "How... how is this possible?"
Before, Su Yi just glanced at He Changying, and he slashed away with a sword, and He Changying's head was thrown into the air!
From beginning to end, He Changying didn't react at all, let alone resist.
This is undoubtedly too intrusive.
"The secret method of the soul, the ban of the soul!"
The blurred figure murmurs.
"Your memory is not bad."
Su Yi laughed.
"Of course, my disciple remembers that after the master taught the little sister this secret method, the little sister used this secret method to practice with me. At that time, I was tormented by the little sister." /
The blurred figure sighed with emotion.
Are you so...
Su Yi's smile faded.
He abandoned his distracting thoughts and looked at Cui Heng.
"Don't come here!"
Cui Heng shuddered, recovered from the shock, turned around and fled.
In one go, it's gone again and again.
When he loses his fighting spirit and chooses to retreat, he is a great cultivator in the spiritual realm, and there is no longer any threat.
Su Yi shook his head secretly, he originally planned
With the power of kendo, he shattered a sword heart of this person, but now it seems that he doesn't need to do anything at all, and the opponent's sword heart has been covered by fear.
Such a character is no longer worthy of the word sword repair.
Shhh!
Without delay, Su Yi swung his sword forward.
Hundreds of feet away, Cui Heng's body was still running wild, his head was chopped off by a sword, and his forward body rolled to the ground with a bang from more than ten feet away.
Break his saber, shatter his heart, and behead his head!
At this point, the three Spirit Transformation cultivators, including He Changying, Li Hanmu, and Cui Heng, were all executed on the spot!
Chong!
Su Yi put away the Xuanwu sword and glanced at the blurred figure.
The fuzzy figure was stunned for a moment, then, as if comprehending, he started to pick up the spoils.
He was seriously injured, but not only was there no resistance in his heart, but an indescribable joy filled him, as if he was back when he accompanied Su Yi on a trip back then.
Whenever the enemy is beheaded, they are apprentices, and they will rush to clean up the battle. Sometimes they find some rare things, and everyone fights with each other, which seems very unhappy.
Seeing the action of the blurred figure, Su Yi's eyes couldn't help but look a little dazed.
In the previous life, among the nine descendants he received, Little Turtle ranked seventh, with the Taoist name Xuan Ning, who has been guarding the mountain gate and suppressing the luck of the sect.
He is a pure-blood Xuanwu descendant, with extraordinary talent and incredible bloodline power.
However, in terms of comprehension, it is incomparable to any other successor. Su Yi once commented that he has a blunt temperament and cannot take a shortcut to a lotus, and can only take a step by step
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A late bloomer for the camp.
Even Su Yi never thought that he would meet this disciple on this Cangqing Continent.
How did Xuan Ning reach the Cangqing Continent?
How could he be reduced to such a state of embarrassment?
How much has changed in the years since your reincarnation?
... Doubts flooded Su Yi's mind one by one.
In the end, he suppressed the doubts.
Tonight's events are not over yet!
"Master."
The blurred figure has been cleaned up and returned with Ge Qian.
When facing Su Yi, this descendant of Xuanwu, who always likes to brag in front of Ge Qian, is like an honest student facing his teacher, with awe and admiration, but with restraint.
This is an imprint left in the past that cannot be changed.
"Don't wake him yet."
Su Yi glanced at Ge Qian.
"Yes."
Xuan Ning nodded without asking why.
"They were sent by the Demon Huan Clan to deal with you?"
Su Yi asked.
"Yes."
Xuan Ning nodded again.
"Go find them with me now, and I'll heal you when I get rid of them."
Su Yi said, turned and walked into the distance.
Xuan Ning was stunned, and a warm current surged in her heart.
He didn't say much, and followed him silently.
In the past life, whenever the descendants of the sect were bullied, whether the master was in retreat or busy with other things, he would definitely come forward at the first time and fight for it.
So much so that in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, some Great Dao Lineages gave the Master a nickname behind it——
Su Xuanjun, the cub-guarding madman.
Boom!
In front of him, Su Yi waved his sleeves and robes, and the sun-shading formation that enveloped the world suddenly collapsed.
It was early morning and late at night, the wind was biting, and the leaves were flying.
The streets have long since become deserted and desolate.
Su Yi stepped forward.
Soon, a group of figures rushed through the sky, headed by Weng Jiu.
When he saw Su Yi, he couldn't help but startled.
"The movement just now was caused by fellow Daoist Su?"
Weng Jiu was puzzled and looked at Xuan Ning who was following Su Yi when he spoke.
“I also
I thought that in this Jiuding City, whenever there was a battle, the Daxia Royal Family would immediately notice it. I never thought that all the guys from the Demon Huan Clan were dead, so you came here. "
Su Yi spoke calmly.
After speaking, Weng Jiu was surprised and embarrassed.
"The Huan family of the demons will attack fellow Taoists tonight?"
Weng Jiu said with a gloomy expression.
"Let's not talk about that, tell me first where the Demon Huan clan is stationed in the city."
Su Yi said casually.
Weng Jiu's heart trembled, he gasped, realizing that Su Yi was planning to kill!
"Friend Su..."
Weng Jiu was about to say something, but when he saw Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes, his body couldn't help feeling a little cold, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, and directly said the place where the Demon Huan clan was stationed.
Su Yi nodded and said, "Those corpses are still not far away. If you have any inspections, you can go now."
With that, he turned away.
Xuan Ning followed suit.
Watching them leave, Weng Jiu's expression changed for a while, and he sighed after a while: "Tonight... I'm afraid something big will happen!"
……
Magnolia Square, by the Qingyang Canal.
In a mansion lined with buildings.
The main hall is brightly lit.
"The young master has instructed that after the capture of Ge Changling, Hong Zhenren will use the 'chaotic magic chain spirit' to subdue his spirit and let him obediently serve us."
The woman in the phoenix robe sat in the central main seat and said softly.
She is dignified and beautiful, wearing a phoenix robe, long hair in a bun, and her own power.
"Mrs. Minmin can rest assured."
On one side of the seat, an old man with a goatee with silver hair and beard smiled and said.
He looked at the slender and well-proportioned body of the woman in the phoenix robe without a trace, and there was a faint lustful luster in his eyes.
He had heard from a long time ago that Mrs. Min-min had mastered a variety of wonderful double-practice methods, enough to make any man fascinated and unable to extricate himself.
However, because Mrs. Minmin is the forbidden person of Huan Shaoyou, the old man with the goatee has never had the opportunity to try it.
"This old woman is getting more and more arrogant. When I find a chance in the future, I have to cut off his stuff!"
The woman in the phoenix snorted coldly.
"Mrs. Minmin, this Ge Qian is really so important, is it worth letting He Changying and the three of them work together?"
On the other side, a middle-aged man in purple robe asked in a deep voice.
"The exercises that Ge Qian cultivates are the same as those of Su Yi's servant Yuan Heng. This is a well-known thing. No accident, there must be some kind of connection between Ge Qian and Su Yi."
The woman in the phoenix robe said, "According to the young master's plan, after Ge Qian is surrendered, it is equivalent to placing a hidden stake beside Su Yi. After entering the Xumi Immortal Island, you can use Ge Qian to set up a killing game. , and the young master should cooperate with each other and kill Su Yi in one fell swoop."
Really Hong and the middle-aged Zipao suddenly realized this.
"If I am the young master, after suffering yesterday's humiliation, I will do everything possible to get revenge."
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The middle-aged man in the robe~IndoMTL.com~ That Su Yi may have a fighting power against the sky, but he offends the Huan Clan of the Demon Clan, why is it different from finding his own way? In Xumi Immortal Island, even the Daxia Royal Family can't save him! "
"Strange, He Changying and the others have already gone for a stick of incense, how come they haven't come back yet?"
Goatee Hong Zhenren frowned.
"Don't worry, this is Jiuding City after all. If you want to avoid attracting the attention of the Daxia royal family, it will be a little troublesome. However, with the strength of He Changying and the others, they will not miss it."
The woman in the phoenix robe looked confident.
"So best."
Real Hong laughed, and his eyes could not help but sneak up on the graceful figure of the woman in the phoenix robe.
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded outside the hall——
"Where is Huan Shaoyou?"
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^