Su Yiwen Lingzhao

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Lei Yunting felt chills in his heart.

He knows better than others that if this goes on, he will not be able to hold on!

It's not that Xuanyi's furnace is not strong enough, but that he couldn't lock Su Yi's trace from beginning to end, so that he couldn't find a chance to kill Su Yi!

"Let's all do it together and push the Xuanyi furnace with all our strength!"

Thundercloud roars.

Other elders did not dare to neglect, they all took action.

Boom!

The Taiyi melting furnace roared, reflecting the law of divine flames, and the power skyrocketed.

But it can only play a defensive role.

Su Yi's figure is like a streamer, flickering in nothingness, constantly changing directions, it is not at all that Lei Yunting and others can lock.

But in the same way, it was difficult for Su Yi to conquer the Taiyi furnace.

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However, Su Yi did not stop there.

On the contrary, he directly used the sword of the world to kill with all his strength!

Boom! boom! boom!

Under these attacks, the Xuanyi furnace shook violently and became turbulent.

, feel uncomfortable.

"This guy is really a fairy!?"

Someone screamed.

"At this point, don't you think it's too stupid to talk about the tyrant's cultivation base?"

Someone looks ugly.

It was the night of the tyrant!

A peerless legend who once won the kendo for an era!

Don't say that he only has the cultivation base of immortals, even if he is a mortal body, he should not be underestimated!

"Headmaster, can't you lock the trace of this child?"

Some people are anxious.

Su Yi's offensive is like a violent storm, and if this continues, the Xuanyi furnace may not be destroyed, but these Immortal Kings are destined to be overwhelmed!

In the final analysis, even if they join forces, it is difficult to exert all the power of Xuanyi furnace.

In addition, they were unable to locate Su Yi's trace, making it impossible for them to fight back!

"Wait, I don't believe he can always dodge our lock!"

Thunder Cloud gritted his teeth.

His face was ashen and angry.

Originally, he planned ahead and planned strategies.

But who would have thought that Su Yi could easily break all his layouts with just a strange movement that came and went without a trace!

What's more serious is that so far, they have not been able to capture the trace of Su Yi, so that the situation has become extremely passive.

Boom!

The sword is like a long river, falling from the sky.

, the smoke billows.

Such a movement has already caused the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect to shake up and down again, and countless powerhouses rose into the air to watch the battle from a distance.

"Who is that guy?"

"How could he be so terrible?"

"Not good! They seem to be trapped!"

People were horrified and looked incredulous.

This is the core hinterland of their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect. I don't know how many killing formations it covers, and there are many immortal kings.

In all the time since ancient times, there has never been such a war!

This is shocking!

"We are a kendo sect, but now, we have been killed by a sword cultivator, and they can't even compete with the headmaster"

Someone is lost.

One of the ranks!

On the inheritance of kendo, it is definitely the top in the world.

But now, a young man in a green robe is carrying a sword, and those immortal kings who kill the sect can only fight hard, who can not be surprised?

This has dealt a heavy blow to everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

Jian Xiu is proud and conceited.

Between the liver and gallbladder, there is a spirit of Lingyun!

But now, this spirit is being shaken and attacked!

"Who is that man?"

"How can this be? What shall we do?"

Many people were at a loss and panicked.

Everyone knows that if you rush to kill the enemy, it is no different from a moth to a flame.

But if they don't rush up, it will make them uneasy!

"The sect is in trouble, as a disciple, how can you stand by and watch? Even if you die, you should be generous and live up to the sect!"

Suddenly, some disciples roared, their eyes were red, and their swords were in the sky, and they were about to kill.

"Stop!"

Some senior figures in high positions shouted, intercepted them immediately, and firmly held down those disciples who rushed forward regardless of life and death.

"You bastards, aren't you afraid of death? But you have to die!"

A bearded middle-aged man roared, "My sword cultivator is not a reckless man! I know it can't be done, how stupid!"

Many people clenched their hands in grief and indignation.

In the distant sky, Su Yi's indifferent voice sounded, "If I want to kill you, I just need to turn around and I can kill you."

"If you want to use a plan, you can use the lives of Tu Mier and others as a threat to force those immortal kings to bow their heads."

"If I want to destroy the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, from the time I set foot on the Qingxia Sacred Mountain, the blood has already flowed into the river!"

A remark resounded between the mountains and rivers of heaven, earth, and mountains and rivers, and it had the meaning of arrogance.

Everyone in the Wanjian Xianzong trembled, and their expressions were uncertain.

Who can't hear the words?

The other party has shown mercy!

The other party doesn't even bother to clean up their little roles.

The other party never used any conspiracy tricks, but dignified, with the sword in his hand, he fought on the central peak!

All of this is indeed a blow to people's dignity.

But no one can deny that this is not a boast!

Who can not see that as long as the other party is willing, they can turn around and kill Qingxia Shenshan?

But the other party didn't do it!

Even if I hated Su Yi again, and hated Su Yi again, but Su Yi's dignified and contemptuous attitude made the sword cultivators from the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect unable to accuse them of anything!

Boom!

When Su Yi spoke, he swung his sword to kill.

His figure is erratic, like a flickering light, constantly shifting his position.

The situation of Lei Yunting and others became more and more unbearable, each one's blood was turbulent, many people's lips were bleeding, and their faces were pale.

Brows are all haze!

The young man in the distance, wielding his sword like rain, his sword is so powerful, he is so contemptuous and domineering.

On the other hand, they look like turtles in a urn, and their situation is precarious!

All of this made Wanjian Xianzong anxious and grief-stricken.

Suddenly—

A sigh suddenly resounded through the world.

"Leave them all."

Accompanied by the sound, an invisible terrifying power suddenly rushed out from the forbidden area behind the Wanjian Immortal Sect, stirring up nine heavens and ten places, causing the nearby mountains and rivers to tremble endlessly!

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly raised his eyes.

In the distance, a thin figure appeared out of thin air.

This is a middle-aged man with a bun on his head, wearing a long gray coat and carrying a purple sword case.

Potential, overlooking the power of the Eight Wilderness!

"A Taiwu rank character?"

Su Yi was astonished, and immediately he sensed something was wrong. There seemed to be something wrong with the aura on this old guy!

At the same time—

Lei Yunting and other big figures were all excited, as if the drowning man had grabbed the life-saving straw.

"The disciple is ashamed, he failed to kill the enemy, but instead disturbed the ancestor Qingxiu!"

Thunder Cloud Ting looked ashamed.

The other big men also bowed their heads.

Today, the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect was indeed bullied home!

Even those who do not know the identity of the thin man have already guessed it.

Participate in business ancestors!

The Dinghai Divine Needle of their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect!

A kendo legend who was famous all over the world as early as the Xianyun era!

In the long years of the past, it was precisely because of the ancestors of the Shang Shang that they could firmly occupy the position of the first line of Wenzhou.

Never be shaken!

The thin man shook his head slightly.

When he came to the sky above the central peak, his eyes suddenly became sharp and intimidating, like a pair of divine swords, piercing the sky and looking towards Su Yi.

At this moment, a terrifying murderous intent also locked Su Yi firmly!

"I am the 19th generation ginseng merchant of Wanjian Xianzong, and I would like to compete with fellow Taoists."

The thin man's eyes are calm and indifferent, "The outcome is determined by life and death."

The world is silent.

All eyes turned to Su Yi.

Su Yi caressed the sword of the world with his fingers, raised his eyes to look at the thin man, and said, "You guy, after all, lacks vigor, I have probably seen why you have been reduced to such a level."

He shook his head slightly.

Inadvertently, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.