Su Yiwen Lingzhao

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Following Zine's voice.

On Lingxiao Divine Mountain, a group of terrifying figures suddenly rose into the sky.

Each body unabashedly permeates the terrifying aura that belongs to the Taihe-level powerhouse.

At a glance, there are as many as 81 people!

Boom!

The dark world is turbulent, the mountains and rivers are shaking.

Eighty-one Taihe-level powerhouses gathered together, and just the power released from their bodies made the scalps of the spectators in the distance numb and their bodies chilled.

Where do so many great masters come from?

Is it true that those senior figures who have been avoiding the "disaster" in the past have been dispatched one after another?

This is appalling.

These eighty-one Taihe-order existences are all flowing with the radiance of the avenue, and they are in charge of dazzling treasures. They are murderous. As soon as they appear, they form a giant battle formation, holding Su Yi in prison. trapped in it.

"In the age of immortals, the calamity of the gods is imminent, and the elders of the major immortal forces have to hide in the world. Long years have passed, who still remembers their style and prestige ?"

Zine sighed with emotion, her voice rumbled, "Now, they are gathered here, there is the threat of this dark night without heaven and gods to cover the gods, and finally they have the opportunity to show their power, you Su Yi Gai is very honored for this!”

Speaking, he looked at Su Yi from a distance and smiled, "What do you think?"

The other headmasters also smiled at this moment, looking at Su Yi as if they were staring at a dead man!

Since they dared to join forces to hold a Peach Conference, how could they not be well prepared?

It is true that if there is a war, they are no match for Su Yi at all.

But here today, there is no need for them to fight in person at all, just watch from the sidelines and watch a good game leisurely!

"That's it?"

Su Yi glanced at those Taihe-level powerhouses, the corners of his brows and eyes couldn't hide his disappointment.

Everyone: "…"

That's not enough! ?

The faces of the eighty-one Taihe-level figures were cold, their dignity was severely offended, and they all revealed their murderous intentions, ready to move.

And Qi Nie couldn't help laughing: "Su Yi, stop pretending! Do you really think I don't know your details? A few months ago, you only became a fairyland, even if it is against the sky. , at most, you can only fight against Taihe-level characters!"

"And now, with eighty-one Taihe-order seniors taking action together, even if you die, you are enough to smile at Jiuquan!"

Others nodded.

No one dares to underestimate the reincarnation of Emperor Yongye.

In fact, from a few months ago, their major immortal giants have done their best to investigate all clues related to Su Yi's strength, and have made complete preparations for this.

So in their eyes, Su Yi is clearly bluffing!

"No fun!"

Su Yi shook his head for a while, "If you wait for this trump card, this Peach Club will be too disappointing to me."

Everyone was stunned.

I almost wondered if I heard it wrong!

Zine sneered and said, "It's not too late for you to survive first!"

Su Yi snorted, too lazy to talk nonsense.

Ignoring the eighty-one Taihe-level powerhouses who were besieged all around, they walked straight towards the Lingxiao Divine Mountain in the distance.

Walking leisurely and demeanor.

But the eighty-one Taihe-level powerhouses couldn't hold back any longer. They were stimulated by Su Yi's arrogant attitude, and their hearts surged with murderous intent.

"Hands on!"

"Good!"

"Up!"

...In the shouting, a group of Taihe-level powerhouses formed a battle formation and made a full effort.

Boom!

The sky is shaking, and the radiance is raging.

The dazzling treasure light soared into the sky, setting off a torrent of destruction like a landslide and tsunami, and smashed Su Yi from all directions.

The eighty-one Taihe Orders joined forces, echoing each other's breath, and the battle formation formed by the fusion and superposition of everyone's strengths was integrated.

The terrifying power of that kind of power makes Yue Bo and other Taihe-level envoys feel suffocated!

Qinie, Xuan Zhong, Nan Wujiu, these sect master figures couldn't help but be shocked, as if witnessing a miracle being performed.

The spectators in the distance all gasped and their hearts hung in their throats.

Faced with such a devastating blow, how should Lord Yongye, who is only in the Immortal King Realm, deal with it?

Su Yi's response is very simple.

She waving her sleeves, like brushing away flies.

I didn't even lift my eyelids from beginning to end.

It's like a torrential rainstorm.

And under that all-conquering sword intent—

Boom!

Intensive drum-like bursts sounded.

The treasures sacrificed by the eighty-one Taihe-order great masters exploded and turned into countless fragments.

The blood burst like sparks, blooming in the dark world like the eternal night.

Scarlet.

Beautiful.

Hot!

Swords roar freely in nine days.

Sword Qi hangs down from the void.

Sword Intent is raging in the mountains and rivers.

No struggle.

No screams.

No one was spared!

From start to finish, all in an instant.

When Qi Nie, Xuan Zhong, Nan Wu Jiu and others were still shocked by the power of those Taihe-level powers.

When the hearts of the spectators in the distance hang in their throats, they are shocked by Su Yi's situation.

It's all over!

In an understatement, with a wave of your sleeves, life and death are instantly separated!

The audience was silent.

All of them were dumbfounded, stunned.

A silent shock raged in everyone's heart like a storm, and countless confusions came to mind.

A total of eighty-one Taihe-level powers! just die?

Lord Yong Ye, is he really the Immortal King?

In the past, who has ever seen such a terrifying fairy king?

Bewildered.

Everyone feels that their cognition is being subverted!

After all, in front of everyone's expectations, in the face of such a terrifying killing situation, a **** battle is bound to be staged.

But who can imagine that under the hands of Lord Yongye, those Taihe-order existences are like paper paste?

And Su Yi, as if he had done a trivial thing, never stopped his steps, and walked towards the Lingxiao Divine Mountain.

Behind him, blood rains like waterfalls, **** picturesque, interweaving a purgatory-like picture.

Su Yi, who was spotless and unscathed, became more and more aloof and arrogant.

Qinie, Xuan Zhong and others were completely discolored, like being struck by lightning!

A thought popped into my mind—

There was a serious mistake in their prediction of Su Yi's strength!

In just a few months, Su Yi has not only been able to fight against Taihe-level characters, but also has absolute crushing strength!

Especially the divine envoy Yue Bo was shocked.

"I said earlier, these characters are vulnerable, but you let them die, why bother?"

Su Yi sighed.

"You...are you really the Immortal King?"

Nan Wujiu opened his mouth in surprise, unable to accept all this.

Su Yi said calmly, "What I used before was indeed the power of the Immortal King."

"Impossible!"

Nan Wujiu shouted, "There is no such an outrageous fairy king in this world!"

Su Yi let out a laugh, too lazy to explain any more, and shot directly.

At this time, he was only a thousand meters away from the top of Lingxiao Divine Mountain, and he raised his right hand in the air.

Suddenly, a vast sword aura of 10,000 zhang rose into the sky.

Boom!

And with Su Yi's sword, it fell.

Everyone is dead.

Even the big men were horrified and shouted:

"Also ask the gods to help you—!"

I saw a figure suddenly appear, punched out, and suddenly shouted: "Break!"

Boom! !

The ten thousand feet of sword energy was blocked and trembled violently.

Looking carefully, this is an old man in a feathered coat with a childlike face.

His old face flushed red, obviously annoyed, and shouted sharply: "Break it to me!"

Boom! boom! boom!

The shocking thing is that after a hundred punches were thrown, the sword energy that Su Yi cut down was shattered, smashed into pieces, and turned into a waterfall of light and rain.

The big figures such as Qi Nie and Xuan Zhong were all in a cold sweat.

The crisis before that moment was really terrible!

The most incredible thing is that a Taixuan-order **** envoy dispatched at a critical moment almost failed to break the sword!

Su Yi glanced at the old man in the feather clothes, and made a casual comment: "It turns out that he is only a second-rate Taixuan rank old man."

The old man in feather clothes was ashamed and angry, his old face was pulled down, gloomy and ugly.

At this time, a chatter suddenly sounded between heaven and earth:

"This son is actually strong enough to fight against Tai Xuanjie?" "As expected, he dared to threaten to come to the appointment, not without support, at least, who can imagine that in a short period of time In just a few months, he could easily kill Taihejie, and it took a lot of effort for Mu Laogui to break the sword

? "

Mu Laogui, the old man in feather clothes with Tong Yan Hefa!

A Taixuan rank power!

"This son's strength has probably been tested, everyone, it's time for us to play. With this dark night and no gods, we don't need to be afraid of gods and disasters, and we can give full play to all our Taoism! "

"Okay." With the sound of the conversation, in the Lingxiao Divine Mountain, there was one after another terrifying aura rising into the sky, and the world trembled.