Su Yiwen Lingzhao

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Qingtang's fluttering words made people shudder!

Could it be that the terrifying giant who replaced the Inkstone Buddha Lord was also present?

Just as everyone was surprised, a quiet and pleasant voice of admiration suddenly sounded:

"Awesome, in the past years, I have been curious, who is your Qingtang, and now I finally vaguely guess something."

There was a commotion in the distance, and a graceful figure walked out and rose from nothing.

She is dressed in plain robes and has a calm and cold temperament. She is the lady from Huaxinzhai!

As she revealed her traces, there was a sensation in the field, and there were uproars everywhere.

No one expected that the Miss Hua Xinzhai, who had been scared away by Sword Master Xuan Jun a few months ago, was already among the crowd.

Su Yi frowned, and said to the Demon Emperor Tianyao by voice transmission: "If there is a fight later, you can help me protect those disciples."

Tianyao Demon Emperor nodded slightly.

She also noticed that the situation began to change quietly, and realized that an unpredictable storm was very likely to happen next!

In the distance, Qingtang glanced at Miss Huaxinzhai and said indifferently: "How can you, a little girl, guess my origin, I really think that by joining forces with the tailor, we can get it back. One round?"

The words are full of disdain.

Tailor! ?

Su Yi was shocked and finally understood who Qingtang regarded as one of the most dangerous giants in the depths of the starry sky.

At the beginning of the reincarnation pool in the underworld, the spectator reminded him of three things.

One of them is to remind him to be careful of tailors!

According to the view of the master, the tailor's deity is the ancestor of the dream-eating tapir, but the tailor has another unknown identity, suspected of serving a mysterious force!

In addition, the audience thinks that the tailor is extremely strange and strange. When Su Yi learns about the memories of Taoism left in the Nine Prisons Sword when he was reincarnated, he can further understand this person the bottom line.

However, Su Yi never imagined that the tailor had entered the Great Wilderness a long time ago, and replaced Xiaoxitian's Inkstone Buddha Lord, who has been dormant until now!

And Qingtang said before that the reason why the tailor has been dormant in the wilderness is to come for himself!

"The tailor is staring at me, I'm afraid it's not me, it may be the watcher, or it may be the Nine Prison Sword!"

Su Yi secretly said.

At the same time, Miss Hua Xinzhai frowned slightly and said, "Little girl? You Qingtang is respectful in front of Su Xuanjun, but you are posing in front of me, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

When she spoke, she stepped into the void and approached the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave.

On the way, I don’t know how many monks avoided it, and their expressions were full of fear.

Qingtang ignored her, looked at Su Yi, bowed her body, and said, "Master, although this murder is aimed at you, it is also because of the disciples. Come down, the disciple will give Master the last surprise!"

Speaking, a surging sword intent suddenly appeared on her graceful figure, causing her power to change suddenly.

Boom!

The sky is shaking, the mountains and rivers are shaking.

The void of ten directions rumbles and trembles like a violently churning water surface.

The originally clear sky suddenly dimmed at this moment, completely oppressed by the power of Qingtang.

From a distance, it looks like a supreme ruler coming into the world!

Peng Zu, Yue Yin Yaozu and other old antiques all suffocated, their bodies stiffened, and they felt the oppression rushing towards them.

The previous Qingtang was already powerful enough to easily kill Shang Tianqi and other strongmen of the Galaxy God Sect.

But now, with Qingtang's undisguised display of power, those old antiques were shocked to find that Qingtang was much stronger than they expected!

"It is indeed a person who is related to the view of the human world..."

Su Yi's eyes were subtle.

Qingtang's aura at the moment is even better than when he was at the peak of his previous life!

This made Su Yi doubt that Qingtang herself was most likely a realm king!

Otherwise, it is far from possible that such power would be so powerful.

"This..."

Mallow and King Sparrow were all shocked.

It was also at this moment that they suddenly realized one thing, maybe Qingtang had never betrayed the master, but she came from the depths of the starry sky, and her identity was mysterious.

This is also destined, she can no longer be treated as the apprentice with the smallest master.

Slowly speaking, everything happens in an instant.

When Qingtang unabashedly showed her power, she took a step towards the Miss Huaxinzhai.

The world is turned upside down.

As Qingtang travels, the chilling air between heaven and earth is transpiring, the sound of the roar of the avenue reverberates through the sky, and the incomparable sword intent spreads out.

Everyone in the distance was horrified, and immediately retreated into the distance, the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Humph!"

Miss Hua Xinzhai's star eyes shrank, and a cyan paintbrush emerged from her palm, which was drawn horizontally.

A blue haze suddenly appeared, and it evolved into an ancient sacrificial pattern, which was embellished with flowers, birds, insects, fish, the sun, moon, and stars, vaguely, and the grand and loud sounds of the ancestors' devout sacrificial.

"Although the painter's consonance pen is not bad, but in your hand, it is unattractive."

Shout!

Between the mountains and rivers, a wisp of sword energy surged up.

Then there was a bang, and the ancient sacrificial pattern was torn apart, turning into a haze and collapsing.

Miss Hua Xinzhai's pretty face suddenly changed, how could it be possible?

She never underestimated Qingtang, the previous blow, she almost used all her cultivation base to operate, enough to threaten the lives of the characters in the imperial realm!

But in front of Qingtang, she was like a piece of paper!

"You also take my sword."

Qingtang Su picked it up.

Om!

A sword energy with boundless aura suddenly appeared, with a strange and shocking sword chant, causing a circle of cracks that spread like ripples suddenly appear between the heaven and the earth.

Miss Hua Xinzhai saw this, her body and mind trembled, she turned around and teleported, and her reaction speed was not unpleasant.

Boom!

A dense, drum-like explosion resounded.

If Miss Huaxinzhai was trapped in the turbulent sea, the circle of space cracks set off by that sword energy came from all directions, and slammed into Miss Huaxinzhai, and the divine radiance shot out. , the sound of collision and explosion is endless.

In an instant, Miss Huaxinzhai's defensive power was smashed layer by layer!

Her pretty face was full of horror, her eyes were full of horror, this Qingtang... was even more terrifying than she expected!

Seeing that circle of cracks in the space seemed to be endlessly surrounded and killed again, that Miss Hua Xinzhai couldn't help being horrified and fearful.

I...can't even stop Qingtang's sword! ?

An old and dry voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth:

"Girl Ruoxi, I said earlier that you could not be Qingtang's opponent. Now, do you know how powerful it is?"

The voice was slow, but every word seemed to be filled with the will of God.

Numerous cultivators suffered severe physical and mental pain, and Venus appeared in front of them, and all of them died.

The mood of the old antiques present was like being bombarded by thunder, and they were all horrified and suddenly changed.

At this moment, even they no longer dared to neglect, and they ran their cultivation with all their strength, only to barely offset the terrifying pressure from the old voice.

Su Yi's brows furrowed, the Qi machine in his whole body was quietly running, although his body and mind were not affected or impacted, there was a condensed color on his expression back then.

And when this sound sounded, I saw that the circle of space cracks seemed to be swept by a hurricane and exploded.

Miss Huaxinzhai Ruoxi, whose life was hanging by a thread, was rescued immediately!

Her chest rose and fell sharply, and she was clearly in shock.

Only, Qingtang was obviously too lazy to pay attention to her at this moment, a pair of deep and beautiful lifted up, looking into the sky far away.

"Old Wang Ba, you are finally willing to come out of Xiaoxitian."

There was a hint of sarcasm on Qingtang's lips.

Deep darkness like ink, dyed through the void.

An old monk with a scrawny figure and a wrinkled face was standing under the dark sky.

"Inkstone Buddha Lord?!"

An antique screams.

"No, he is no longer the Lord of Yanxin Buddha!"

Peng Zu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

It's not just him, the other old antiques present have already changed their colors, and they are like enemies.

Is this the breath of a tailor?

Su Yi's eyes flickered, and naturally he would no longer regard him as his best friend Yanxin Buddha Lord.

The first sight of the tailor made Su Yi think of another person.

Fisherman!

At the time of the reincarnation pool, the fisherman wearing a bucket hat and cloth robe, although he was a Dao clone, the horror of the breath on his body can be described as immeasurable!

At this time, the tailor who appeared as the master of Yanxin Buddha had a more strange, deep and terrifying aura!

The atmosphere in the venue was depressing, and the world was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere.

The cultivators who were present were hiding in a very distant place as if they had already escaped for their lives, and did not dare to approach this area at all.

Everyone's heart is like a shadow, fear and anxiety!

Even those old antiques have a feeling of suffocation!

Too strong!

This mysterious tailor just appeared, standing in the dark sky, that kind of power makes people feel hopeless and helpless.

"Old man?"

The tailor raised his eyelids and said slowly, "Even when your master was still there, he didn't dare to be so contemptuous of me in words."

His voice was old and dry, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

It can fall into the ears of everyone, no less than the majesty of the sky, shocking people.

While speaking, the tailor's cloudy eyes swept across Qingtang, and then looked at Su Yi in the distance.

At this moment, his turbid eyes suddenly glowed with a terrifying dark luster, as if a pair of vortexes were spinning, which could devour the soul of a person!

Su Yi was shocked physically and mentally, his soul was in severe pain, like being bitten by countless squirming bugs, and he was going to drag his soul into the endless dark abyss.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Su Yi's eyes flashed coldly.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the Nine Prison Sword trembled quietly, and a ray of obscure power spread out suddenly.

Suddenly, the strange power in the soul, like the bite of countless squirming bugs, suddenly collapsed and dissipated.