Su Yiwen Lingzhao

In this blow, Su Yi has used the power of his soul, using the "He Hua Zizai Sutra" as the source to imprison the soul.

Unpredictable, the power of the soul that seized Chen Zheng was suddenly impacted.

"Damn!"

Chen Zheng screamed in anger.

I saw a wriggling soul force being imprisoned, and no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't move.

"Aren't you afraid that this king will destroy this person's soul?"

That roar of soul power.

"Duh!"

Su Yi didn't pay attention to it at all.

Suddenly, the ascetic spirit from another world was completely suppressed and lost all resistance.

Su Yi let out a sigh of relief, a look of exhaustion on his brows.

With his current cultivation, it is obviously a little difficult to imprison a soul clone whose strength is at least a spiritual monk.

But fortunately, it finally succeeded.

"This time, it's cheaper for Chen Zheng, which is a blessing in disguise..."

Su Yi secretly said.

Originally, Chen Zheng was almost at risk of being taken away.

But now, with that outsider's soul power being imprisoned, as long as Chen Zheng recovers, he can use the secret treasure to refine the outsider's soul power change.

At that time, his soul will not only become stronger, but also be able to obtain a part of the memory and cultivation experience belonging to this outsider!

For Chen Zheng, this is naturally a great blessing.

Of course, Su Yi didn't mind teaching Chen Zheng a secret method to refine the power of the soul, and facilitated this.

In any case, he still recognized Marquis Wuling very well.

While thinking about it, Su Yi put Chen Zheng's body on the ground, and looked back at the blood-colored vortex suspended under the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, is Marquis Wuling okay?"

Ning Siji and Mu Xi stepped forward.

"It's alright, I'll wake up soon."

Su Yi said casually.

"What about that guy just now, has he been killed?"

Mu Xi couldn't help asking.

Su Yi said: "Although he is not dead, he is not far from death."

Mu Xi couldn't help but gasped, and said in a daze: "A strong man who came across the world's barriers, just suffered like this?"

Thinking about the conversation between Su Yi and the otherworldly cultivator just now, and the methods Su Yi showed, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

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But when Mu Xi realized that the difference between himself and Su Yi was too great, his heart was unavoidably disappointed and depressed.

"I thought I was a proud man with great luck and a unique talent in the world, but now it seems that my vision is still too big. Narrow, there are many unknown existences in this world, just like... this guy..."

Mu Xi sighed in his heart, feeling sad.

Don't be afraid to compare goods, just be afraid of not knowing the goods.

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For Mu Xi, the youngest foreign surname Wang in Da Zhou, the scene of meeting Su Yi in Xuetu Yaoshan this time is like suffering once The mental storm, the whole person's cognition has been subverted again and again.

At this moment, even if he is reluctant, he has to admit that although he is a noble prince, he has the cultivation of an innate master, and he is blessed with great luck. But compared with Su Yi, a young man in the Qi Gathering Realm, he suddenly looked dim.

Seeing that Mu Xi fell into silence and her expression was uncertain, Ning Siyu couldn't help feeling a little pity for the same disease.

She understood Mu Xi's complex mood very well.

Because after she met Su Yi, her cognition was being impacted and changed again and again.

She couldn't imagine what kind of person Su Yi was, and how many unknown secrets he was hiding.

She couldn't understand, how could such a young man be willing to mingle in the world.

Until now, Ning Siyu even felt a little strange.

It seems... Anything that subverts imagination in this world happens to Su Yi, it will become a matter of course, naturally...

Meanwhile.

Boom!

It was like a thunderbolt resounding in the endless darkness, awakening Chen Zheng's own consciousness.

At this moment, he seemed to wake up from a big dream, felt a familiar body, and heard the strong and rhythmic beating of his heart.

"Am I... not dead..."

Chen Zheng quietly opened his eyes, his expression dazed and filled with confusion.

Ning Sijia couldn't help laughing, and said, "Marquis Wuling Anxin is, thanks to Daoyou Su's action this time, you can help you resolve a catastrophe of life and death."

Chen Zheng was stunned, sat up abruptly from the ground, pinched his cheek, and then grinned in relief, "So, I really still alive..."

Mu Xi was also amused by his actions, and said with a smile: "If you are dead, wouldn't we be lonely ghosts when we see now? ?"

Chen Zheng stood up and clasped his fists in awe: "I have seen King Zhenyue, I have seen..."

He was at a loss for words because he didn't recognize Ning Si.

"This is Ning Siyu, the master of Tianyuan Academy."

At this time, Su Yi turned his head and said casually, "How do you feel?"

Chen Zheng felt silently for a while, and then his pupils shrank, and said: "It seems that there is one more thing in my mind..."

"That's an imprisoned soul force, who occupied your body before."

Su Yi briefly explained what happened just now.

Chen Zheng realized what a terrible thing he had experienced before, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

He hurriedly bowed his hands and salutes: "Thank you, Mr. Su! This kind of life-saving grace, Chen Mou will remember it in his arms, and he will never forget it!"

Su Yi waved his hand slightly and said, "There is no need to be so polite between you and me. The power of the soul in the sea is refined."

After a pause, he looked back at the blood-colored vortex under the sky, saying:

"Palace Ning, you and King Zhenyue take the Marquis of Wuling to leave this place first, at least one day, at most three days, and I will return."

Although Ning Sixi was wondering what Su Yi wanted to do, she still resisted asking, nodded, and together with Mu Xi, took Chen Zhengchao to the exit go with.

Soon, in this huge dojo, only Su Yi was left.

He was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and stomped his feet.

Om!

An obscure forbidden formation force emerged, condensed into an auspicious cloud, and supported his figure to rise out of thin air, swaying upward.

In the blink of an eye, I came to the vortex of thousands of feet under the sky.

Arriving here is like coming to the mouth of a huge abyss, making people feel small.

As the vortex of thousands of feet slowly rotates, the blood evil power brought by it is like a torrent, and at the same time it rotates, it produces a deafening roaring sound.

This is the space barrier, imprinted with the power of space order!

"Without a worthy opponent, this masochistic approach is the only option..."

Su Yi sighed.

He manipulated the auspicious clouds and moved closer to the blood evil power brought by the huge vortex.

Boom!

Just approaching the edge of the swirling torrent of blood, a terrifying annihilating force was oppressed, Su Yi's body was shocked, and he was the first in cultivation. All of a sudden, it was able to resist the impact of the annihilating force.

Until he got used to this annihilating force, Su Yi took a deep breath and moved forward again.

At this moment, he was like a boat suddenly caught in the blood-colored whirlpool, swaying, almost in danger of overturning, and was almost swept away several times go.

Boom!

Su Yi's black eyes are deep, and he has performed Taoism to the extreme.

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This is really no different from masochism.

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Besides, in front of the huge blood-colored vortex, if you are not careful, you may encounter disaster, which is no different from fighting between life and death.

Half an hour later.

Su Yi withdrew without hesitation, folded back to the ground, took out a handful of medicinal pills, and began to meditate.

At this moment, his face was pale, the skin all over his body was tearing and tingling, his hands and feet were shaking slightly uncontrollably. in a state of utter weakness.

"Fortunately, let those guys leave ahead of time, if they see this scene, I'm afraid my reputation will be ruined..."

Su Yi's lips twitched.

He took a deep breath and meditated with all his strength.

Three hours later.

He quietly opened his eyes, stood up, rose again, and came to the blood-colored torrent brought by the huge vortex, performing it again and again Pine Crane Body Forging Technique.

Like a calm and stubborn masochist, tempering himself in his life and death.

There is no one-size-fits-all way to practice.

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For Su Yi, although he was extremely lazy at ordinary times, he never relaxed in the slightest in his cultivation.

On the contrary, he has been demanding and self-disciplined to the point of perversion.

It is also because of this kind of perseverance and great spirit that he was able to dominate the wild Kyushu in his previous life, and his sword pressed the heavens.

In order to seek a higher sword, he will not be greedy for the status, glory and status he had in his previous life, and resolutely decided to reincarnate and rebuild!

In the final analysis, this is the problem of xinxing.

When you stick to the path of swordsmanship, anything other than cultivation becomes worthless.

Two days later.

Su Yi staggered and sat on the ground, his face was pale, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and his skin was shaking like chaff, as if he was out of weakness.

He gasped for breath, but there was an irresistible look of joy between his eyebrows, and in the end, the corners of his lips could not help but lift slightly.

A pair of deep eyes are as bright as stars in the sky.

"It's done!"

Su Yi sighed with satisfaction.

After a lapse of more than a month, his cultivation has now been tempered to the point of perfection in the Qi Gathering Realm.

A whole body of cultivation, all tempered into an extremely pure Dao Gang!