Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The sky was turbulent, and the void collapsed.

Tianxing monk Moye was injured, and his robe was stained with blood.

That scene left everyone in a daze.

A middle god, since the beginning of the battle, has shown the supernatural power of stabilizing the five refining gods!

The most frightening thing is that he was still unarmed from beginning to end!

Moye's rock-hard face couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"Are you..."

He seemed to guess something.

But just halfway through the conversation, it was interrupted by the thunderous roar of sword energy.

Su Yi was relentless and came to kill again.

To deal with the Lord of the Six Refinements, even if he tried his best, it was difficult to kill him, so he could only use foreign objects such as the Nine Prison Sword.

But it doesn't have to be like this when dealing with the Lord of the Five Refinements!

laugh!

A sword across the sky, as fast as lightning.

The core of this sword is only one word:

quick!

It seems to have pierced through time and space, and arrived in an instant.

When Moye noticed it, there was no time to dodge it, so he could only shake it hard.

clang!

Heaven hates the sword and trembles violently.

Although he blocked the blow dangerously and dangerously, Moye was still swept into his body by the sword energy.

The shoulder was almost removed, leaving a deep sword mark with bone visible.

Mo Ye was furious, but he didn't give him a chance to breathe. Su Yi had already killed him again.

The situation is like a violent wind and rain, and when you raise your hand, there is a roar of sword energy.

Mo Ye was almost overwhelmed by the killing, and retreated steadily!

The audience was shocked, and everyone lost their minds.

At this moment, Su Yi was too domineering and fierce. Although he was unarmed, he seemed to be pushing horizontally.

Anyone who sees it is destined to be unable to imagine that this is the combat power that a middle **** can possess!

On the other hand, Moye, even though he tried his best, was defeated one by one!

In just a few snaps of his fingers, he was wounded and his robes were soaked in the blood of the gods.

At this time, everyone can see that if the current decline is not changed, Tianxingseng Moye will undoubtedly lose!

But here lies the problem.

In the battle, even if Moye used the power of Yunji Temple's mountain protection formation, he couldn't turn the situation back!

unless…

Now the other gods and masters of Yunji Temple are helping each other!

In fact, Fazhen and others, the head teacher of Yunji Temple, are indeed ready to move.

Everyone looked livid, murderous intent lingering.

Faheng is dead.

Hui Jin also died.

Right now, who can tolerate even Moye following in his footsteps?

If this is the case, it is really possible that their Yunji Temple will be trampled out today!

But before the head teacher Fazhen gave the order to attack together, a sharp shout suddenly sounded:

"Teacher, quickly lead people away! This son..."

It was Mo Ye who spoke.

He was in a precarious situation, his face was full of anxiety, and there was an indescribable panic in his voice.

But as soon as the voice was halfway through, it stopped abruptly.

Su Yi made a move.

Without hesitation, he used the supernatural power of kendo "pick flowers in the morning and pick them up in the evening". With a single sword, it was like the beginning of chaos, dividing the world and cutting the turbidity.

Compared to just now, the power of this sword is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

A sword flew across the sky.

That piece of heaven and earth fell into a state of death-like collapse, the terrifying sword power spread, and shocking space cracks appeared in the 30,000-mile sky.

On Hantan Mountain where Yunji Temple is located, the forbidden formation for protecting the mountain surged, full of holes and on the verge of collapse.

On the mountain, no matter the disciples of Yunji Temple or the guests who came to watch the ceremony, all of them were so shocked that their scalps went numb and their souls froze.

When the haze filled the air, I saw Moye standing in the void like a clay statue.

A look of extreme anger appeared on that hard face, his lips moved, and he struggled to utter the unfinished sentence just now:

"It's Su Yi!"

The voice is not loud, it can even be called weak.

When the voice echoed, a bloodstain appeared on Moye's neck.

Immediately, his head rolled down from his neck feebly.

The corpses are separated!

That weird and **** scene left everyone's minds blank.

With one strike of the sword, Moye, the Lord of the Five Refinements, was decapitated!

Both his head and body disintegrated in mid-air, floating like burning ashes.

Totally dead!

With such a result, who can not be shocked, who can not be afraid?

Clang!

The sky hates the knife being left behind, and the knife groaned like a mournful cry.

Su Yi reached out and grabbed the knife, and the knife was caught in the air.

"It's less than nine fingers, and I can't hold it anymore. It seems that I overestimated you before."

Su Yi flicked the blade of the Heavenly Hatred Saber with his fingertips, shaking his head slightly.

At this moment, the world is completely silent, and the surrounding fields are silent.

In the collapsed and withered void, only Su Yi stood proudly there.

In the dojo on the top of the mountain, people are as dumb as clay sculptures.

This battle is over.

Indeed, in less than nine snaps, Mo Ye was decapitated.

But everything that happened in such a short period of time made everyone present feel like they were having a nightmare!

In particular, the name that Moye uttered before his death made everyone dumbfounded.

Su Yi!

This name was mentioned by Fazhen, the head teacher of Yunji Temple, before.

At that time, Fazhen was doubting Su Yi's identity.

But Moye categorically denied it, thinking that the opponent could not be Su Yi!

But what's absurd is that the last words Moye said at the moment of his death reminded everyone.

The opponent is Su Yi!

Things are impermanent, probably.

"Su Yi..."

Fazhen, the head teacher of Yunji Temple, and others all had pale faces, and they fully understood.

No wonder the other party dared to come alone.

No wonder the other party was able to sabotage their plan in the fairy world, making the **** "Ningxiu" useless.

No wonder the other party dared to say that they could destroy Yunji Temple alone!

All because the other party is Su Yi.

It is the reincarnation of Yi Daoxuan and Li Fuyou.

It is a legend that defeated Di E and other giants of the heavens in the battle of Mingkong Mountain.

It is the "Su Sword God" that the world still talks about!

"Su Yi! So it was really him..."

The guests who came to watch the ceremony finally understood, and their inner doubts were answered.

In this world, if anyone can kill a god-lord at the level of a god, the answer is destined to be only one—

Su Yi!

Yes, only Su Yi can do this! No one would believe that such a thing had happened to anyone else.

"Su Yi..."

Zhong Xinlan's eyes were in a trance.

Fellow Daoist Ye Mu, who has a long history with his family, suddenly became a legend known to the world, which made Zhong Xinlan feel unreal like a dream for a while.

"He is really Su Jianshen!"

Baoyun was dumbfounded.

What she admires the most is Su Jianshen.

But she didn't expect that the person she looked down upon, repelled and ridiculed along the way would be the person she admired the most.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad, she just felt that the world was so weird.

In short, at this moment when Su Yi's identity is completely seen through, no one can be calm.

My heart is full of turmoil.

Under the sky, Su Yi raised the Heavenly Hatred Saber in his hand, glanced at Fazhen and the others, "Why don't you go up together?"

The understatement of the words came out, and everyone felt a bone-chilling chill.

Fazhen, the head teacher of Yunji Temple, shouted loudly: "I am going to restrain this beast, you all go quickly! Go to Xitian Lingshan!"

As soon as the voice sounded, he rushed up, came to the sky, sacrificed a golden Zen staff, and killed Su Yi.

Almost at the same time, the other gods and masters of Yunji Temple all started to move, turned around and fled.

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw!"

"All the disciples of Yunji Temple, leave, hurry up!"

… One after another loud shouts resounded like thunder, reverberating between heaven and earth.

clang!

Su Yi swung the Heavenly Hatred Saber, and easily chopped Fazhen backwards.

At the same time, he shook his head slightly and said, "I said earlier that no one can leave this place today, from all over Yunji Temple!"

The sound is still echoing, and in the distance of Yunji Temple, there is a change—

A Yunji Temple Second Alchemy God Master had just escaped halfway, when he was suddenly swallowed by a blood basin that swallowed the sky.

"Do not-!"

The man screamed in horror and struggled with all his might.

But compared to that **** mouth, his morals are undoubtedly too weak, like a lamb that fell into the abyss, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Almost at the same time, in another place, a flowery and jade-like pretty face suddenly appeared.

Yes, just a face, no body, not even a head.

But when this charming face appeared, a divine master of Yunji Temple stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning, his whole body was swallowed by a darkness of light and shadow.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And that charming face let out a sigh of comfort and satisfaction.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud explosion-like sound came out.

A large bone hand rose from the sky, like a mountain falling from the sky, grabbing the body of a divine master.

Catch it!

All these scenes happened almost at the same time, and the escaped gods in Yunji Temple were killed one by one almost before they had time to struggle.

"This…"

"very scary!"

"Where are those sacred?"

"It seems to be a sin!"

... Exclamations and screams continued to sound.

The guests who came to watch the ceremony were all pale and terrified.

At this moment, they finally understood why Su Yi threatened that whoever escaped would die before the battle started!

It was finally determined that Su Yi was not alarmist, but really brought a group of helpers.

It's just that those helpers are extremely weird and evil! No one knows their origins.

Boom!

The world is in total chaos.

Those ancient gods appeared like ghosts, blocking the escape routes of Yunji Temple in all directions.

All descendants of Yunji Temple who tried to escape were killed on the spot.

All of a sudden, the place screamed incessantly, filled with blood and rain, and the holy land of Buddhism, like a pure land outside the world, suddenly turned into a purgatory on earth!

Blood, like ink, dyed the world red.

"How could this be..."

Under the sky, Fazhen grieved and screamed heartbroken.

The head teacher of Yunji Temple was obviously in chaos, and his defenses were completely broken.

"Why can't it be?"

Su Yi said lightly, "I have already said in the battle of Mingkong Mountain, whoever dares to touch my bottom line will bear the consequences!"

"But obviously, you Yunji Temple didn't take my words to heart at all."

"Heaven commits evil, but you can still violate it. Self-inflicted evil, you can't live."

Speaking of this, Su Yi took out the jug and took a sip.

"The removal of Yunji Temple from the world is the consequence you will bear!"