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Published at 23rd of August 2022 07:45:38 AM


Chapter 540

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idiot.

That sigh fell into the ears of the fuzzy figure, but it was no less than a thunderbolt.

He was trembling all over, his eyes fixed on Su Yi, his emotions that had been hidden for many years burst out like a flood, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Master... Master!?"

The voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, trance, and surprise, which seemed to be unbelievable.

Su Yi secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the stirring emotions in his heart, and snorted coldly:

"You little turtle is getting more and more useless. If it weren't for me tonight, I'm afraid I must be killed by these three ant-like things."

Being reprimanded like this, the blurred figure grinned and was incoherently excited: "Master, it's really you, I knew you wouldn't die... woo woo, great, great..."

He is now only the body of the soul, and he is seriously injured and dying, but at this time, he seems so happy, so excited that he gets carried away.

Seeing him like this, Su Yi's heart was tumbling again, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little soft, and said, "Okay, wait for me to help you out first, and then let's find a place to talk."

The fuzzy figure bowed his head in shame and said, "Again... I'm going to trouble Master again..."

"Trouble me again..."

Su Yi laughed, his eyes slightly dazed.

"Su Yi, are you the master of this guy?"

In the distance, He Changying frowned, a little surprised.

In fact, from the moment when Su Yi broke into this great formation that covered the sky and blocked the sun, and a sword struck Cui Heng's snow-white flying sword, the three spirit-transforming characters under the Huan clan of the demon clan sank in their hearts, and their consciousnesses sank. to trouble.

Yesterday, the terrifying power that Su Yi showed at the Lantai Dharma Conference was still vivid in his mind, so how could the three of them not be afraid?

And when they heard that Su Yi was the master of that vague figure, they were even more astonished.

Because in the previous slaughter battle, they have already noticed that although the vague figure only has a wisp of primordial spirit left, and its strength is extremely weak, but the background is terrifying, and its peak cultivation is at least at the spiritual level. , and even higher!

But it is such an existence, but he respectfully calls a young man in the Yuan Dynasty such as Su Yi as his teacher. How can He Changying and the others not be surprised?

Su Yi raised his eyes and looked at He Changying, Li Hanmu, and Cui Heng in the distance, and his pair of deep eyes became calm.

"You...how do you want to die?"

Su Yi spoke softly, as if he was chatting, without seeming to be angry or angry.

But there is a long-lost sense of familiarity in the blurred figure. Master, he is still the same as in the past, with thunder on his chest and a face like a flat lake!

No matter how the sky collapsed, he would not frown.

And when he wants to kill, the duller his expression is, which means that the other party will die more miserably!

"Hehe, Su Yi, your combat power is indeed sky-defying, and I am afraid of three points, but if you really do it, with the strength of the three of us, you will not be afraid of a junior like you."

Li Hanmu, who was short and thin, said with a smile.

Cui Heng's eyes were surging with cold light, and the snow-white flying sword held in the palm of his hand buzzed and roared, ready to move.

He Changying, on the other hand, showed a vigilant look, holding the whisk in his hand, waiting for the battle, and said solemnly: "Su Yi, in my opinion, this is the best thing to do tonight, you may have the Daxia royal family standing behind you, but we are the same behind us. Standing with the Demon Huan clan, if there is a big trouble, it will not be good for anyone!"

Su Yi snorted and said, "Since you don't choose, let me help you choose a way to die."

The light and fluttering words are still echoing, and he has already stepped towards Li Hanmu.

Walking is like a walk in a leisurely courtyard, but in an instant, it appears in Lihan

In front of Mu's body is the promised land.

"court death!"

Li Hanmu was already prepared, and when Su Yi took a step, he had quietly turned the Tao that belonged to the early stage of Spirit Transformation to the extreme.

And in his hands, the cyan Daoyin suddenly burst into a roar like a dragon and a tiger, rising across the sky and suppressing Su Yi head on.

The Dao Seal is square, and the surface is engraved with two ancient magic inscriptions of "Shan Ming", which brings out the blue-colored evil spirit in the sky, oppressing the void and whining, and the power is extremely domineering.

Li Hanmu naturally didn't dare to hold back against a character like Su Yi, who could be said to be defying the sky. This blow also brought his strength to the extreme.

Su Yi's expression was unwavering, neither dodging nor evading, only the Xuanwu sword in his hand uttered a passionate and clear chant, and it slashed out into the air.

Swish!

The blade of the sword swept through the air, like a rainbow suddenly appearing, and lightning flashed.

In the rumbling sound, the azure suffocating air that filled the sky was divided into two halves like paper paste.

boom! ! !

There are cobweb-like cracks on the surface of the Daoyin.

Then it exploded.

puff!

The treasure was destroyed, causing Li Hanmu to suffer backlash, coughing up blood from his lips, and his face suddenly changed.

It's just a sword, not only to break his strongest blow, but also to destroy his demon seal!

This was completely beyond Li Hanmu's expectations, and his scalp was numb with shock, and his face was horrified.

He Changying and Cui Heng in the distance couldn't help but gasp.

Compared with the strength that Su Yi showed at the Lantai Dharma Conference yesterday, the power of this sword that Su Yi has cut at this time is undoubtedly more terrifying!

"Could it be that Su Yi didn't use all his strength at the Lantai Dharma Conference yesterday?"

He Changying and Cui Heng realized that something was wrong.

Waiting for them to react-

Swish!

After Su Yi chopped off the blue dao seal with one sword, his figure flickered, and he came to the place where Li Hanmu was close at hand.

Faster than him is Xuanwu Sword!

The unparalleled sword edge is like the sky, the antelope hangs its horns, and it is full of mysterious charm, and there is no trace to be found.

"break!"

Li Hanmu yelled, his eyes were splitting, as if desperate.

boom!

On his slender and short figure, the power roared like a tidal wave, the power skyrocketed, and as his hands were sealed, a light curtain shaped like a scarlet full moon burst out.

Blood Moon Wall!

A magical secret method with amazing defense.

However, with the earth-shattering explosion, under the sword Su Yi slashed, a straight crack suddenly dented on the surface of the scarlet full moon-like light curtain.

In the light and rain, the light curtain couldn't bear the power contained in the sword after all, and it exploded with a bang.

"Do not--!"

Li Hanmu was so shocked that his soul almost came out.

He never imagined that his spiritual cultivation realm would appear so unbearable in front of a Yuanfu realm youth.

It's like a man's arm blocking a car, hitting a stone with an egg...

puff!

Li Hanmu's body froze, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

In his throat, he was pierced by a sword blade and passed through.

As the power on the sword's edge exploded, it was like thousands of sharp swords blasting open in his body. His skin, flesh, bones, viscera, and soul were all smashed into pieces in an instant, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, splashing and splashing. .

Looks like it's too late!

In the blink of an eye, Li Hanmu, a great cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm, was shattered by the sword, and his soul was scattered!

That bloody and fierce scene, seeing the blurred figure, was full of emotions, unable to control himself, and couldn't help muttering excitedly:

"Seeing my teacher is like meeting a lamp in a dark room and meeting a boat. It's a blessing!"

In the distance, He Changying and Cui Heng were horrified and shocked by this scene.

Even the two of them never thought that Su Yi would be so terrifying!

Not far away, Su Yi looked at Cui Heng, his eyes indifferent: "Jian Xiu? Then break your sword, break your sword heart, and behead your head."

The voice was still floating, his figure flashed, and he performed the Yuliu Escape Technique.

Swish!

The speed is too fast, comparable to lightning.

With Cui Heng's spiritual power, he was caught off guard and failed to capture Su Yi's figure.

His face changed suddenly, and he shouted:

"rise!"

The snow-white flying sword swept through the sky, and 36 sword shadows were formed in a short while, the snow-white dazzling, soaring to the sky, forming a solid sword formation around Cui Heng.

"Duh!"

Cui Heng's thoughts turned, and his sleeves dipped.

Seeing that in the sword formation, countless fine silver stars appeared, surging like a tidal wave, which was truly spectacular.

Heaven Dou Sword Formation!

Cui Heng's most powerful trump card, with both offense and defense, this sword formation is enough to pose a fatal threat to the spiritual monks of the same realm.

However, in front of Su Yi, such a sword formation was like a sleight of hand.

Su Yi's eyes were full of ridicule, and the Xuanwu sword in his hand slashed 36 times in an instant, and then he saw 36 clear-colored sword qi swept out, slashing at different places in the sword fighting formation that day.

Every sword pointed at the weakest point of the Heaven Dou Sword Array!

Just like Paoding Jie Niu, wonderful to the peak.

boom! boom! boom!

In the deafening sound of the collision, the sky-shattering Heaven Dou Sword Formation did not have time to exert its power at all, and collapsed and disappeared in the void as if it had fallen apart.

In the light and rain, Cui Heng was almost stunned.

In the past, he used the Heaven Dou Sword Formation as his trump card, and he was almost invincible in battle.

How could he have imagined that in front of Su Yi, the trump card he was so proud of would be like a piece of paper, like a decoration?

Seeing Su Yi coming, Cui Heng didn't dare to think too much, and urged the snow-white flying sword to shake.

Click!

The sword light flashed, and the snow-white flying sword broke into two pieces and shot out.

"Damn!"

Cui Heng's face was pale, he didn't dare to fight Su Yi again, he turned around and ran away.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, He Changying in the distance made a move, offering out the Binding Cord, turning it into a large golden net under Su Yi's hood.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, realizing the power of this treasure.

hum!

Xuanwu sword roared like a tidal wave, and suddenly vibrated violently, and the unparalleled sword edge set off a wave of clear-colored sword light that rushed into the sky, and a heavy wave spread like a landslide and tsunami, just like a shock wave hitting the shore, towards the golden net Hit hard.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the bombardment of a wave of heavy sword energy, the golden net violently tossed.

In the blink of an eye, he couldn't bear that kind of power, collapsed in the void, turned into the original shape of the Binding Cord, and fell violently out.

puff!

He Changying, who was manipulating the binding cord, coughed up blood, and his face couldn't help being horrified.

He never thought that Su Yi would destroy this powerful magic treasure inherited from the Huan clan in such a way.

At this moment, He Changying no longer dared to hesitate, and shouted sharply: "Su Yi, if you don't stop, don't blame me for killing this son!"

When he spoke, he lifted Ge Qian in his hand, his eyes were bright and murderous.

Su Yi frowned slightly.

The vague figure in the distance sank in his heart.




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