First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 997: Death deservedly
The red-robed, white-haired old man completely changed color and felt chills in his heart.
The horror of Ye Luo and Hades is obvious to all the emperors present.
But who would have thought that Su Yi, who had been watching the battle from a distance, would be so powerful?
With one sword, thirteen emperors were put to death!
This **** scene also severely impacted the minds of those emperors.
And immediately followed, a shrill scream sounded.
"Ah—!"
A great power in the mysterious realm who was working together to deal with Ye Luo was slashed to the head by an unparalleled sword.
Almost at the same time, Pluto's slender and delicate jade hands bloomed like lotuses, forming a magical seal.
Bang!
When this dharma seal floated down like a flower petal, the body of a mysterious mysterious realm shattered into countless blood clots like porcelain.
"Damn!"
"How could..."
Screams of anger broke out in the field, and the situation became chaotic.
The red-robed white-haired old man completely realized that something was wrong, and his face was ashen and shouted: "Withdraw!"
The tide is over!
In the final analysis, they didn't expect that there were only three opponents, but each one was more terrifying than the other, and the other was against the sky!
And the result of underestimating the enemy is that even if they are numerous and powerful, they are now defeated!
"Want to go? There are no doors!"
The old man in the Confucian robe shouted loudly and attacked with all his strength, pinning down the opponent.
At the same time, Ye Luo and Hades also had no reservations and did not intend to let their opponents go easily.
The scene became more and more chaotic, and those Xuanzhao realm emperors were all panicked. Seeing that the profound and secluded realm powers were firmly restrained and could not be evacuated, they were also in a dilemma.
Seeing this, Su Yi no longer hesitated and shot directly.
His robes are bulging, and his figure is like an ethereal and lonely shadow. Walking in the field, he uses the Immortal Hammer as a sword in his palm, which is a little bit in the air.
Pfft!
A profound master who was in a fierce competition with Ye Luo, his body froze suddenly and his pupils widened.
A **** hole appeared between his throat.
Then, his whole body suddenly exploded like a bubble, turning into ashes floating in the sky.
"This..."
The night falls with a wry smile.
Master's shot is always so neat and swift, killing him with a single sword, without any suspense.
He didn't hesitate, and turned around to kill those Xuanzhao realm emperors.
As Su Yi walked on the field, an unparalleled sword energy rose into the air. If you harvested the sickle of the undead, it would be just a blink of an eye, and you would behead a Xuanyoujian and several Xuanzhaojing emperors on the spot. .
This looks terrifying.
The young man walks on the battlefield with one sword and one sword. Someone will die!
That detached demeanor made those enemies almost collapse.
"Sure enough, after this guy survived the extremely bizarre catastrophe of becoming emperor, his Taoism has already changed from the past..."
Pluto's heart trembled.
She had seen with her own eyes how strange and terrifying the forbidden catastrophe that Su Yi ushered in on the reincarnation stage.
But it's hard to speculate how strong Su Yi's strength is after overcoming that catastrophe.
And at this time, she finally felt it.
This sword master Xuanjun, who had been exclusively respected in the great wilderness in his previous life, returned to the road of the imperial road, and the battle power under his control was enough to easily kill the existence of Xuanyoujing!
All the way up and down, unrivaled!
However, Pluto was not surprised.
Because the other party is the sword master Xuanjun, he is the first legend in Netherworld's history to explore the mystery of reincarnation and realize reincarnation!
Looking across the sky, looking at the past and present, there is almost no one who can compare with it!
As such a mythical figure, even if it is only the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm, the power under his control is destined to be enough to amaze the ages and dominate the sky and the ground!
"Damn! Do you know my identity?"
In the battlefield, the angry roar of the red-robed white-haired old man sounded.
It turned out that with Su Yi's battle and the cooperation of Ye Luo and Hades, those enemies in the field were almost slaughtered!
The thick blood is mixed in the torrent of destruction, stirring the world.
At this time, only the red-robed white-haired old man and a yellow-robed middle-aged man were left to resist.
"Dare to threaten us when death is imminent, do you know our identity?"
Ye Luo sneered.
When we were talking, he had already rushed to kill, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the yellow-robed middle-aged man.
As for Su Yi and Pluto, they were too lazy to take action, the general situation has been completed, and the only remaining white-haired and red-robed old man is destined to fail.
"Who are you...!?"
The red-robed and white-haired old man showed despair and resisted frantically, as if he didn't know the answer, and he would not be willing to die.
Pluto's rosy lips showed a playful smile, "I, in ancient times, the monks in this underworld world called me Pluto."
Pluto! !
As if struck by lightning, the red-robed and white-haired old man finally understood, and his hands and feet became cold.
"No wonder I'm so rout today..."
He sighed.
Pluto!
A terrifying existence that can go to the underworld to wrestle with the underworld in eternity, an ancient myth that makes hundreds of millions of sentient beings tremble!
Falling under his hands, what's the point?
"However, in comparison, I'm just a clone now. If it's me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to clean up all of you."
Pluto sighed.
If it was her deity who was here, why bother, just turn around and the storm will be settled!
The red-robed white-haired old man suddenly realized something, his eyes suddenly turned to Su Yi and Ye Luo, and a thought came to his mind, these two people... are they even bigger than Hades?
Wait for him to figure it out.
Boom!
Ye Luo suddenly exerted strength, a sword smashed the body of the red-robed white-haired old man, and blood spurted and splattered.
Amidst the screams of pain, the spirit of the red-robed, white-haired old man rose into the air.
He staggered and said with a bleak expression: "Everyone, can you let the old man understand?"
Seeing this, Pluto looked at Su Yi with a pair of charming star eyes, and seeing that the latter had no objection, he said softly, "The fellow Taoist who split your Taoist body is the true disciple of Sword Master Xuanjun. "
A disciple of Sword Master Xuanjun! ?
The primordial spirit of the red-robed and white-haired old man trembled, unbelievable.
And the old man in the Confucian robe couldn't help but be surprised.
In the underworld, who doesn't know that the nine disciples of Xuanjun Sword Master are more talented than the other, and each is more powerful than the other?
Those disciples and characters are enough to make the old antiques in the world's top Taoism fearful!
"What about... him?"
The red-robed white-haired old man looked at Su Yi subconsciously.
This time, without waiting for Hades to speak, Ye Luo said solemnly, "That's my master."
Master?
The master of Xuanjun Sword Master's closed disciple?
Wait!
He...he is the Sword Master Xuanjun! ?
The red-robed and white-haired old man suddenly widened his eyes, feeling like a thousand thunderbolts were pounding on his body, and the whole person appeared in a dazed state.
There are surprises, shocks, disbelief...
And so on.
The old man in the Confucian robe was also stunned, his chest rising and falling sharply, and he was shocked by this inadvertently learned truth.
When he was in Cangqing Continent, he had seen all kinds of incredible things about Su Yi.
Until they arrived in the Netherworld, whether in Meng Po Hall or Ziluo City, they all realized that Su Yi's origins were strange and mysterious.
However, he never imagined that the young robed youth who was only in his teens would actually be the number one swordsman who once dominated the great wilderness!
"No wonder even those spirits were in awe of him at the pawnshop in the heavens, and it's no wonder that on the night of the Ten Thousand Lantern Festival, the Cui family, who suffered a catastrophe, was able to save themselves from danger..."
The old man in the Confucian robe finally understood at this moment!
"Xuanjun Sword Master... So... so the rumors are not false, there really is reincarnation in this underworld..."
The red-robed and white-haired old man lost his soul, "Today's battle, I, someone Nie, was able to lose to Master Su, but... he died..."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Su Yi, Hades, and Ye Luo from a distance, sighed, and his soul suddenly set itself on fire, turning into endless ashes in an instant.
Only that sigh echoed in the heaven and earth for a long time.
Pluto alone is enough to make people hopeless, not to mention another legendary legend of Zeng Jian pressing the heavens.
This made the red-robed white-haired old man no longer have any luck in his heart. He fully realized that he was destined to die today, so he chose to kill himself!
In this way, it can be considered to save the last shred of face.
Pluto was stunned, "The power of your fellow Daoist is really terrifying, and he actually made this old fellow with the Daoism in the middle stage of the Mysterious Nether Realm commit suicide..."
This scene is indeed too shocking.
How desperate is it to choose to self-destruct?
"In the end, it's better to die than to be killed by someone."
Night fall.
He has no sympathy.
The rivalry between practitioners cannot tolerate a trace of pity.
It is no exaggeration to say that if they hadn't come today, the pair of master and disciple would be doomed to die.
If they lose, they are doomed to die.
"Stop talking nonsense and go clean up the battlefield."
Su Yi ordered.
"Yes."
Yeluo immediately gave up his distracting thoughts and got busy with his work.
In a trance, he seems to have returned to the time when he was traveling with his master. Whenever he encounters a war, as a disciple, what he likes most is to collect the lost spoils at the end of the battle.
It's like digging for treasure, full of harvest.
It's just that, with the higher Taoism, he no longer needs to be carried by his master when he travels, and the joy of his youth has gradually disappeared.
Nowadays, this long-lost familiar feeling comes to my mind~IndoMTL.com~ makes Ye Luo sigh with emotion.
It's great to have Master here!
At this time, the old man in Confucian robe was like waking up from a dream, and he immediately stepped forward to greet Su Yi: "Thank you, Mr. Su, for taking action and saving my master and apprentice from the fire!"
The Heiyan Demon God, who was in power a long time ago, is full of gratitude, but compared to before, there is a deep respect between his brows.
Su Yi nodded and said, "You're welcome."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw under the sky in the distance, Wang Ting, a young man in white robes, finally broke the last calamity!
Although Wang Ting's body was about to be smashed into pieces, and he was extremely embarrassed, everyone could see that an amazing transformation force was emerging in Wang Ting's body.
"I have been on the road for eight thousand years, and my disciple Wang Ting has finally set foot on the road of Yama!"
The old man in the Confucian robe murmured excitedly.
However, at this moment, Su Yi frowned suddenly.