Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The world is lonely, the mountains and rivers are broken, like ruins.

Su Yi was standing there far away, holding the jug, thinking.

Before, he had fought against a sword energy lingering with immortal light, and that power was too terrifying.

It is no longer the power of the law mastered by the realm of the realm that can be resisted.

The profound meaning of reincarnation and the profound meaning of Xuanxu are all difficult to compete with.

In the end, it was the shield made of the black and yellow good fortune vine to block the sword energy.

Under the impact, he was still knocked out.

Su Yi secretly said.

However, the more so, the more curious Su Yi became.

"Since it is a forbidden formation, it will definitely require enormous power to operate, not to mention that this is an immortal sword formation, the power consumed is bound to be astonishing."

"If the power of this sword formation can be exhausted, everything will be solved!"

Su Yi thought of this, raised his head and drank the wine in the pot, and made a decision.

…

Taiyi Daomen, the atmosphere is depressed and miserable.

To date, they have suffered heavy casualties.

Between the three steps, Qing Xiao was killed.

The thirteen sword qi in an instant broke through the Taiyi God Zun Formation in one fell swoop, killing the twenty-four kings of the same life realm and the nine kings of the realm of reunification.

And until Su Yi was killed outside the mountain gate, the three ancestors of the cave realm joined forces, but they could not help him, but he killed Gu Lingyun instead!

All of this made Taiyi Daomen extremely angry and beaten completely.

What makes them more depressed is that the opponent is not only unscathed, but also can leave at any time!

"I Taiyi Daomen, why have I suffered such casualties?"

Li Xunzhen was indignant and grief-stricken.

Before the battle, they planned and prepared well, thinking that this time, the audience will be able to come and go.

The reality is so cruel.

The spectator is unscathed, while their side is bleeding constantly, and their vitality is greatly damaged!

"If Deng Zuo's ancestor returned, I don't know how he would feel..."

Shui Tianhan is full of bitterness.

In today's battle, the setbacks they suffered were too serious, and they were unable to fight with the ancestors of Deng Zuo.

"Go, bring those two hostages, his surnamed Su dares to leave, and immediately kills those two hostages!"

The head Weng Pu gave an order with a livid face.

He was full of unwillingness and could not tolerate Su Yi's chance to retreat.

Soon, Yuehong ancestor and Baihe were brought over.

Both are unconscious.

"Teacher, absolutely!"

Suddenly, Xue Changyi shouted in a trembling voice, "In the past, Lingyun ancestor was so threatened, and he was killed by the spectator, you ... you must not be carried away by anger reason."

Li Xunzhen took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Master, for the sake of safety, it is better not to threaten any more. The spectator can leave at any time, and we... can't hide in Taiyi Sacred Mountain for the rest of our lives. stay home."

Weng Pu's eyes narrowed, and he was silent.

He understood, if the spectator was provoked and blocked outside the mountain gate regardless of everything, from then on, who would dare to go out?

I saw Li Xunzhen's complex expression and said: "Not to mention, in this Thousand Machines Star Realm, there are still many of our disciples, some elders and important people are still traveling outside. Get revenge...we just can't keep them."

After saying that, he sighed.

Although the family business is good, it also has disadvantages.

That is very easy to be pinned down!

Just like now, Weng Pu can take hostages to threaten, why does the spectator dare not take revenge on those Taiyi Daomen powerhouses distributed in the outside world?

Shui Tianhan also said in a low voice: "There are only those who are thieves for a thousand days, and there is no one who prevents thieves for a thousand days. If you really want to take revenge, then for a while Here, for us Taiyi Daomen, it is destined to be a nightmare."

There is helplessness and deep worry in the voice.

Weng Pu was obviously unwilling, and said angrily: "Is that so?"

Suffering such heavy casualties, who can't take this breath?

"Of course not!"

Li Xunzhen firmly said, "Right now, I can only ask Deng Zuo ancestor to come out and control the overall situation."

Ancestor Deng Zuo!

Everyone was shocked and looked at Li Xunzhen in disbelief.

"More than ten years ago, before the ancestor Deng Zuo went to the Feixian forbidden area, he left a secret talisman, which contained a Dao clone of his old man."

Li Xunzhen whispered, "Originally, this matter is a secret, Deng Zuo's ancestor did this not just to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies, but more worried that his deity would be in the Feixian restricted area. In the event of an accident, at least the clone can be preserved. But now... I can only ask the old man to go out!"

Everyone is in high spirits and excited.

Suddenly, Shui Tianhan said in disbelief: "Everyone, watch the Lord... he didn't leave!"

One sentence made everyone stunned for a moment, and then they noticed that in the far distance between heaven and earth, the robe of the spectator was fluttering, and Shi Shiran came.

Not only did he not run away, but he took the initiative to approach again!

This is totally unexpected.

"He...isn't he planning to break through?"

Someone muttered, it was really incomprehensible, under such circumstances, how could the spectator dare to come close.

Aren't you afraid of being bombarded by the Immortal Sword Formation?

"Since he is courting death, let him be fulfilled!"

Weng Pu was murderous.

Boom!

Xiandao sword formation roared, ready to wait.

This time, Weng Pu kept his mind and did not rush.

He wanted to see if the spectator who had thrown himself into the net really dared to approach.

Others are waiting.

Between the heavens and the earth, Su Yi's sturdy figure, which is constantly approaching, has become the focus of attention from the top and bottom of Taiyi Daomen.

"Such a boldness, I am afraid that no one can compare in the sky and the earth."

A Cai sighed in her heart.

She thought that under the threat of the Immortal Dao Sword Formation, Su Yi would accept it as soon as she met.

However, Su Yi did not do this.

Instead, he killed him again!

This is totally unexpected.

"No matter what, even if this person surnamed Su is the reincarnation of Guanzhu, just with such courage, he is far from being comparable to the monks in the world."

Li Xunzhen looked complicated.

There is hatred, there is jealousy, and there is also a touch of admiration.

Everyone else is silent.

In all circles of the starry sky, the nature of the spectator is indeed the same, bright and open, and even the most hated enemy cannot slander the character of the spectator.

"If you don't get rid of such an enemy, you're doomed to have trouble sleeping and sleeping!"

Weng Pu said solemnly.

While we were talking, Su Yi had already come to a place thousands of feet away from the mountain gate!

Weng Pu no longer hesitated and raised his right hand.

Boom!

The sky and the earth trembled, and the void collapsed.

The terrifying immortal power once again enveloped the world.

Su Yi didn't shake it hard, and his figure avoided the blow like a teleportation.

Boom!

The world seemed to collapse.

But Su Yi was unscathed and looked extremely calm.

And, he continued to walk towards Taiyi Mountain.

Unless Su Yi retreated to the rear, there was no way to avoid it.

But he didn't quit.

Clang!

A piece of immortal sword energy slashed, like the dawn

Su Yi staggered back a few steps, frowning slightly.

His sword has used the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword!

But I never thought about it, I was still shaken by that piece of immortal sword energy.

At this time, the Taiyi Daomen was shocked!

"Block... block!?"

Shui Tianhan screamed, scalp tingling.

A piece of immortal sword anger slashed away, easily destroying the king of the cave realm.

But at this time, it was broken!

"How could..."

Li Xunzhen sucked in a breath and turned pale.

"Chop!"

Weng Pu's face was cold, he didn't talk nonsense at all, he ran the Immortal Dao Sword Formation with all his strength, and madly bombarded Su Yi.

No more reservations!

Boom!

The world has turned upside down, and the mountains and rivers are turbulent.

In an instant, Su Yi's figure was submerged by the vast sword energy.

Not to mention other people, even Weng Pu, who controls the Immortal Sword Formation, will never see Su Yi again.

"Dead?"

"Should be... dead."

"Ancestor Deng Zuo once said that under the full operation of the Immortal Dao Sword Array, even an existence like him can only temporarily avoid the edge, and dare not shake it at all."

"And the reincarnation of the spectator is now overwhelmed by the power of the sword formation, and it is too late to escape, it is destined to be bombed and killed!"

"So, we won? Killed the spectator?!"

The conversation sounded, and the Taiyi Daomen was up and down.

In a few moments.

The smoke fades away, the light fades away.

After that, an incredible scene appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Between heaven and earth, a scene of ruin and destruction.

The figure was up and down, transpiring with an obscure aura like a deep abyss.

The Dao sword in his hand trembled and groaned softly.

It's Su Yi!

He stood there, like a lonely mountain, connecting the sky and the earth, forever!

"This..."

Li Xunzhen was lost.

Shui Tianhan's hands and feet trembled, and his body and mind were like falling into an ice cave.

Weng Pu's expression was sluggish, and he was silent.

"It turns out...this is where his real confidence lies..."

Ace was shocked.

At this moment, the Taiyi Dao gate was silent and silent, as if watching an impossible miracle happen.

At this time, Su Yi raised his hand to brush off his clothes and looked up at the mountain gate in the distance.

In the light of the sky, his handsome face was slightly pale, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of pride.

"Even if the gods and gods in the sky see me, they have to lower their eyebrows, not to mention an immortal sword formation..."

The light voice of the cloud and the wind rang out.

Su Yi held the sword in his right hand, raised his left hand, and hooked his index finger, "Come on, continue."