Su Yiwen Lingzhao

In everyone's eyes, Su Yi's body is broken and seriously injured, and it seems that he can fall down at any time.

Some of the dead souls from the ancient Taoism are even ready to move, thinking that this battle is about to end, and it is the perfect time to take action.

But who would have thought that a sword in an instant would directly pierce the chest of the painter!

This is simply a stroke of genius, abrupt and domineering, completely subverting people's imagination.

Yan Daolin, Fisherman and Deng Zuo's expressions changed greatly, they retreated subconsciously, and they all trembled in their hearts, horrified.

They were the closest, but they never realized what kind of cards Su Yi used to make this sword show such terrifying power.

"You..."

The artist's eyes widened, obviously unbelievable, "You have such a hole card, why do you have to wait until you are injured to use it?"

"Scared you?"

Su Yi said apologetically, "It's my fault, too.

"Fun?"

The artist is so angry that his teeth are clenched, what is the reason for this?

The spectators in the distance are silent, is it really fun?

Boom!

"Watcher, before you die, can you answer me a question?"

The artist's voice is choppy.

"Say."

Su Yi nodded.

"You...really never look down on me?"

The artist's voice became weaker and his eyes darkened.

Su Yi fell silent.

The painter seemed to understand, laughed at himself, and sighed: "Before I died...I just found out...that I am in the same era as you, it's fucking...disappointing."

The voice is still reverberating, and he is dead.

This scene caused a commotion in the field, and some senior figures were even more touched.

Painter, the founder of Xinzhai!

It has also been powerful and amazed for a period of time.

But now, this legendary figure has come to an end!

Su Yi took out the wine jug, held it up, and said softly, "Although I have always despised you, it is still an acquaintance. This glass of wine, I respect you."

He looked up and took a sip.

Then he looked at the fisherman and the others and said, "Continue?"

"As it should be."

Deng Zuo's brows were full of calm.

"Let me go first."

Yan Daolin stood up, put the bronze sword box before his death, looked directly at Su Yi, and said: "In the sword box, is my Jiutian Pavilion Town School Dao Sword, named 'Jiutian' ."

Speaking, he opened the sword box.

Clang!

The thick and heavy sword sound resounded through the world.

In the sword box, there is a simple and unpretentious three-foot Dao sword.

"It was this sword."

Su Yi remembered that all the disciples who worshipped Jiutian Pavilion had to swear to a Dao sword, but so far no one in Jiutian Pavilion knows the origin of this sword except for words and Dao Lin !

At this time, this sword was exposed to everyone's sight.

Yan Daolin took out the Nine Heavens Sword, threw the bronze sword box away, and said, "A long time ago, this sword was taken away by a tailor, and a secret seal was sealed in this sword. The tailor said that when this sword is used against you, it will surely bring you into doom."

Everyone was shocked and looked over.

Su Yi's eyes narrowed quietly.

Boom!

Yandao Lin did his best to urge the Nine Heavens Sword, and slashed towards Su Yi.

Su Yi swings the sword in the world

Break the blow.

But at this moment, in the broken sword intent, a strange secret power burst out, and a phantom appeared, like a sky light and cloud shadow, reflected in Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness .

Crash!

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the Nine Prisons Sword trembled violently, and the divine chain that sealed Shen Mu's karma in his lifetime violently turbulent, making a loud noise.

Then with a bang, the divine chain shattered.

At the same time, a figure transformed by the power of Taoism appeared. The figure was extraordinary, the clothes were better than the snow, and it was exactly the same as that phantom!

Shen Mu!

Su Yi Ningmei finally understood.

The phantom formed by the power of the secret seal of the Nine Heavens Sword came from Shen Mu. industry!

Just thought this—

Yan Daolin, Deng Zuo and the fisherman have come together to kill.

All three of them noticed that Su Yi brows in a trance, and there is a flaw in his mood. How could he miss this great opportunity?

Boom!

Su Yi's figure flew out backwards, his body was severely damaged, and the blood flowed like a waterfall.

This scene made the audience stunned and exclaimed.

No one expected such a change.

After all, before Su Yi killed the painter simply and quickly, revealing incredible terrifying power.

But after Yan Dao Lin sacrificed the Nine Heavens Sword, Su Yi seemed to have been greatly affected.

"No doubt, that Nine Heavens Sword contains enough power to influence the mind of the spectator!"

Many people saw it and couldn't help being moved.

With one hit, Yan Daolin, Deng Zuo and the fisherman did not stop at all and attacked with all their strength.

Su Yi's expression was uncertain, and he had to do two things with one mind, fighting against the enemy while paying attention to the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

…

"Xue Liu, are you looking for me?"

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, "Shen Mu" transformed by the power of Taoism couldn't help showing surprise and excitement when he saw the phantom that was exactly like him.

Undoubtedly, Shen Mu believes that the appearance of that phantom is related to Fairy Xue Liu!

This made Su Yi almost laugh.

This seed of infatuation has become the power of Taoism, yet she still misses the woman who killed him!

Su Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense, gathered his dharma body, appeared in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and said bluntly: "Kill the phantom, then stay honest, and when the battle is over today, I will explain it to you. reason."

Shen Mu was startled.

At this time, the phantom pointed at Su Yi and said, "This is our reincarnation body, you only need to occupy her body, and then you can meet Miss Xueliu ."

Shen Mu was obviously hesitant.

Boom!

Knowing that the sea was shaking, Su Yi shot directly to kill that phantom.

But she was blocked by Shen Mu!

"Fellow Daoist, this phantom is the result of a willpower left in my previous life. It is one with me, and I hope you will show mercy."

Shen Mu explained.

Su Yi had a headache.

He is in a duel with Yan Daolin and the others, how can he be nonsense?

Take control of your body!

How can Su Yi tolerate such a situation?

Su Yi said directly: "Will you take me away?"

"No!"

Shen Mu responded without hesitation.

Su Yi asked again: "But what if the woman named Xuelu asked you to do this?"

Shen Mu was stunned, his expression uncertain.

Su Yi no more nonsense

, directly use the power of the Nine Prisons Sword to kill that phantom in one fell swoop.

"Daoist, you..."

Shen Mu was furious.

"Remember, I am you, you are me, and now I am killing the enemy, if you dare to influence me again, we will all have to finish!"

"If you still want to see that Xueliu in the future, just stay with me!"

Su Yi put down these words and left the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Shen Mu was stunned, completely silent.

…

Boom!

Su Yi was blown away again.

He was dedicated to two things, and he couldn't concentrate on the battle.

Not only is the body broken, but the injuries are getting worse.

That scene shocked the spectators in the distance.

Guanzhu... Really lose?

"Get ready."

"Wait a minute, no matter what, we must take the spectator into our hands."

"Be careful, the moment the watcher loses, a big melee is bound to break out, you must not be careless, and remember to go all out."

To them, it doesn't matter who wins or loses in today's game.

The important thing is, who will the reincarnation power of the watcher fall into!

"Chop!"

Under the sky, Yan Dao Lin slashed with his sword.

At the same time, the fisherman urged Shejiyin, Deng Zuo cut out the broken sword and flanked from both sides.

Su Yi seems to be in a desperate situation and cannot be avoided.

At this moment, in the nearby world, many characters in the Ascension Realm couldn't help but want to shoot.

Those souls from the ancient Taoism sacrificed their own treasures, killing the sky.

The spectators in the distance can't help but feel sadness in their hearts, the spectator... Is it really hopeless?

At this moment, in a very remote area that no one noticed, many terrifying breaths came out of the dark and swept towards this side.

But at this moment—

Su Yi, who was on the verge of despair, flashed coldly in his eyes.

Clang!

The terrifying power fluctuations of the human sword burst out in the air.

Click!

The Nine Heavens Sword snapped.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Su Yi broke through the siege and came out of desperation!

The cultivators in the Ascension Realm who were about to move in the distance all changed their expressions, paused their movements, and were all startled.

What?

Those spectators who thought that the spectator was incapable of returning to heaven were all sluggish at the moment, shocked and lost.

Is this a turnaround?

All eyes turned to Su Yi.

His green robe was damaged and stained with blood, and his body was seriously injured.

The audience was silent and depressed.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Is it really impossible to win?

In the distance, Yan Daolin, Fisherman and Deng Zuo couldn't help trembling, feeling unprecedented pressure.