Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The old man in the black robe was killed in one blow, and Ruoxi was captured!

The audience was amazed.

Ruoxi's body is tense, like falling into an ice cave.

She turned her head with difficulty, tried to calm herself, and said, "Senior, I have roughly guessed that Su Yi is the reincarnation of Su Xuanjun, and Su Xuanjun is your reincarnation!"

"In other words, the you in front of you are just a force left over from your previous life. You can reappear in the world through Su Xuanjun's body, and your deity is destined to never appear in the world again."

When Ruoxi said this, she took a deep breath and said, "If senior kills me at this time, my Zhong family will never let Su Xuanjun go, nor will Huaxinzhai let go past him."

"If senior has any conditions, you can mention it. As long as I can do it, I will not frown."

Speaking, Ruoxi looked at Su Yi with bright eyes and gradually calmed down.

She found that up to this moment, Su Yi, who was holding her neck, did not kill her, which made her see a turning point!

Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm waiting for your words."

Ruoxi's eyes lit up and said, "So, senior has promised to let the junior live?"

Su Yi shook his head slightly and said, "No, I just think that for me in this world, the more enemies the better, the more the better."

Ruoxi was startled, suddenly realized something, and her pretty face changed suddenly.

Click!

At this moment, Ruoxi's snow-white neck was pinched.

The terrifying power spread, completely wiped out her body and soul, and vanished.

Everyone was shocked.

In the past, people in the world were speculating about the identity of this Miss Hua Xinzhai, and it was clear that her origin was extremely special and mysterious, and it must be extraordinary to be placed in the depths of the starry sky.

And today, after seeing Ruoxi's various methods again, old antiques like Peng Zu and Yue Yin Yaozu were all shocked by Ruoxi's monstrous background.

But who would have thought that Su Yi didn't seem to care about this at all, and he would kill him in an understatement!

"The more enemies the better..."

In the distance, the tailor muttered to himself, "We are enemies all over the world, maybe it can make a person transform and rise quickly, but at the same time, this is also the most dangerous road, and there is a danger of death at any time. !"

His old voice resounded through the void, surprising and chilling!

The world is the enemy?

I just killed a Ruoxi, how could it cause such a big disturbance?

The origin of this Ruoxi, is it really that terrifying?

"Let's talk about other things, do you think I will let your reincarnation survive?"

The tailor looked at Su Yi from a distance with an indifferent expression.

He was seriously injured before, covered in injuries, and became a prisoner, but he was not panic at all.

Heaven and earth are silent, so oppressive that people can't breathe.

Su Yi stepped forward, stared at the tailor, and said, "It's too fake, you are not a tailor."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Not...a tailor! ?

Who is the other party?

At this moment, even Qingtang, who knew some insider stories, couldn't help being surprised, and her back was chilled.

Su Yi suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on the heavenly lid of the tailor who showed the body of the Buddha Lord Yanxin.

Boom!

Su Yi pulled his palms outwards, and immediately grabbed a fiercely struggling spirit from the flesh of the Lord Yanxin.

This soul is covered up and down, covered with countless black threads, like a dense number of insects, squirming wildly, strangely infiltrating.

The audience was sensational, and they were all trembling with fear, and the whole body was cold.

Sure enough, the Buddha Master Yanxin was stolen!

"You... already saw that?"

The soul was obviously also shocked.

Su Yi said without hesitation.

Speaking, a dazzling sword qi burst out between his palms and fingers, and in an instant, the soul was smashed and completely eliminated.

"It's a pity for my disciple's life."

Suddenly, a sigh sounded.

In the sky far away, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The man was wearing a moon-white monk robe and looked like a middle-aged man.

"Is he the real tailor!?"

Xuan Ning was horrified.

Others present were also terrified.

Originally, everyone thought that when the tailor was captured and Ruoxi was killed, this turmoil outside the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave would end.

But now, people realize that this storm is far more dangerous and treacherous than they thought!

"Perhaps he's not a real tailor either."

Qingtang frowned.

As soon as these words came out, people became more and more suspicious and shivered.

If you really fail, you can also scare the opponent, make the opponent fear it, and sleep and sleep."

Su Yi spoke lightly and sarcastically.

Under the sky far away, a trace of emotion appeared on Ji Yuan's face, "Sure enough, the one who knows you best in the world will always be your enemy."

Immediately, he smiled, "This time, I have learned a lot, and I am looking forward to meeting your reincarnated body next time."

Speaking, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared into a blur of light and shadow.

Seeing this, Su Yi raised his hand and tossed it.

Shhh!

The wooden sword disappeared out of thin air.

Beyond the sky.

There are countless meteorites floating in a desolate starry sky.

On one of the meteorites.

As the light flickered, a thin, ordinary-looking old man in a black robe appeared out of thin air.

He looks old, his eyes are cloudy, and he looks old.

This is the true face of a tailor.

At this time, he was holding a human skin in his right hand.

Look carefully, that person is Jiyuan!

"How do you know that the success or failure of this time is not important at all, as long as you are sure that you have been reincarnated, it is enough for me."

The tailor's heart whispers.

Huh?

Suddenly, his figure froze and he raised his head suddenly.

I saw a wooden sword appear out of nowhere, and the blade was only three feet away from me!

The tailor's body tensed quietly, his pupils constricted like needles.

He was about to make a move when the wooden sword moved suddenly, like a raised slap, and lightly slapped his cheek.

Pop!

The force is very light and the sound is not too loud.

A light slap.

Then, the wooden sword turned around and disappeared out of thin air.

The wooden sword definitely had the power to kill him, but instead of doing so, he slapped him in the face with a light slap!

So contemptuous, so disdainful.

This attitude is high above, full of the taste of overlooking!

The tailor can even guess that the act of watching the Lord is to trample and humiliate himself.

This is also showing myself that this clone of myself cannot enter his eyes at all!

The tailor is not a man of arrogance, but the humiliation he suffered this time was so great that he had the urge to go back and watch the master desperately!

But in the end, he held back.

"Sooner or later, I will sew a body for you with a sky needle, and let you kneel there forever and slap yourself!"

The tailor gritted his teeth.

He turned away.

Shhh!

His figure is like a black thread, piercing through the void and traveling through the starry sky.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Only half an hour later.

The tailor paused suddenly and looked into the distance.

On the road ahead, a woman appeared.

In her right hand, she is holding a 2-foot-long spear, which is blue-gray, with a simple body and a restrained edge.

In addition, she has no other embellishments on her body, but she stands there at will, as if stepping on the starry sky under her feet. the power!

The tailor's turbid eyes narrowed, and he cupped his hands: "We meet by chance, there is no injustice or enmity, I hope you can make it easier."

He noticed that the nearby starry sky had been locked by this female gunman's air machine, and it was impossible to take a detour!

"Unfortunately, it's just a doppelganger."

The female gunman whispered, her eyes glowing purple with undisguised disappointment.

The tailor was silent, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Before, she was slapped in the face with a wooden sword by the spectator, but now she was treated so lightly by a female gunman, which made the tailors a little confused.

What the **** is going on today?

?

"How powerful is your deity?"

The female gunman asked.

The tailor stabilized his mind and said indifferently: "It's hard to say, although it's not very powerful, but it's not just anyone who can provoke... Fellow Daoist asks what to do?"

The female gunman said: "Fight!"

The tailor's pupils shrank: "No grievances... fights?"

The female gunman said: "Yes, take me to see your deity, as long as your deity can block my blow, you are qualified to be my subordinate and get my shelter."

The tailor's eyes widened and he could hardly believe his ears.

He has been in the depths of the starry sky for many years, and is regarded as one of the most dangerous terrorist giants. Talking about his prestige is enough to make people in the realm tremble.

But at this time, a female gunman said that as long as her deity blocked her blow, she could get her blessing!

How ridiculous is this?

"Hurry up!"

The female gunman urged, "Don't waste your time!"

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Boom!

The starry sky trembled, and all the stars were gloomy.

"Can you...stop?"

The female gunman asked.

The tailor's expression was indifferent and calm, unchanged.

My heart is overturned and my body is cold!