Jing Ling's real death can be regarded as carelessness.

was suppressed by surprise, and then he was unable to return to the sky.

It's too late to regret it.

Seeing his head rolling to the ground, Yan Jingyun couldn't help but think of what Jing Lingzhen had said to Su Yi.

"If you dare to cross this line, you will be beheaded!"

At this time, this sentence was like a great irony, and it was realized in Jing Lingzhen himself......

"Bastard!!"

Jing Ling really died, which made the man in blood furious, his sleeve robe swayed, and he slapped Su Yi with a palm in the air.

Rumble!

The palm prints were like blood condensing, scarlet seeping people, revealing great ferocity.

Su Yi did not dodge or dodge, and swung his sword to fight against it.

Boom!

The Qingdu Dao sword is like a tide, and the rusty sword body brings a clear glow like ice and snow, which is dazzling and dazzling, and the cold light shines on the mountains and rivers.

The Great War broke out.

Su Yi's whole person's momentum changed, he was arrogant and unbridled, his demeanor was magnificent, like an immortal in a sword, every move, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he ran through the world.

Bang!

That piece of heaven and earth was turbulent, the sword qi swept through, and the blood light surged.

To the surprise of Yan Jingyun and the white-robed old man, when Su Yi and the blood-clothed man were fighting, they didn't fall behind!

"This kid's combat power is so rebellious?"

The white-robed old man was shocked and couldn't calm down.

The blood-clothed man is called the Immortal Truth, and the Burning Sun Sect has no body, and just with his Spirit Realm Great Perfection level Yuan Shen Law Phase, it is enough to easily crush any Spirit Realm cultivator in the world!

But now, a young man of the Gathering Star Realm at the Yuan Dao level can be on a par with the Immortal Truth, which makes the white-robed old man not be surprised?

"How could it be ......?"

Yan Jingyun's expression was uncertain.

Originally, Jing Ling's real death had a great impact on his mind.

And now, when he saw that Su Yi was able to confront the True Yuan Shen Method, it made Yan Jingyun feel an irrepressible chill in his heart.

The reason is very simple, even if he makes a full shot, he can't compete with the truth.

Such a comparison makes Yan Jingyun unclear, if he is against Su Yi, it is very likely that he will be the same as Jing Lingzhen, losing more and winning less?

"Let's go together, we must not let him escape back to that dojo!"

Suddenly, Yan Jingyun's ears sounded the voice of the white-robed old man.

Yan Jingyun nodded, and the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Boom!

The sword box behind him suddenly opened, and a pine-patterned ancient sword was swept out, with an ancient shape, and two small characters engraved on the hilt of the sword: Void.

With a sword in his hand, Yan Jingyun's momentum changed suddenly, his sword intent rushed into the sky, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, swept up in the air, killing Su Yi.

Swish!

A heavy overlapping sword shadow seemed to turn into a dark void, with a cold and murderous monstrous aura, shrouded away.

I have to say that Yan Jingyun is worthy of being the top figure among the ancient demons, and his sword attainments have reached the realm of transcendence.

Almost at the same time—

The white-robed old man also made a move.

"Duh!"

His tongue bloomed with spring thunder, his sleeves swayed, and he urged a spirit sword that was bright and bright, and slashed towards Su Yi.

Compared with Yan Jingyun, the power of the sword path of the white-robed old man was even more amazing, and with a few swords, it showed the power of turning mountains and seas.

At this time, the blood-clothed man had already sacrificed his treasure, holding a black halberd in each hand, his breath was terrifying, and he shot with all his might.

Bang!

This world is turbulent, and the light is surging.

Su Yi suddenly fell into a dangerous situation.

Although there were only three opponents this time, it was far more terrifying than the battle with Huan Shaoyou and the other nine ancient demons of the Spirit Realm.

The reason is that the white-robed old man and the immortal are both primordial gods at the level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, and their power is beyond imagination, far from it

Yan Jingyun, a character who has just stepped into the spirit realm, is comparable.

In the previous blow with the hard shock of the Ming Zhen, Su Yi already knew that with his current Taoism, it was already a little difficult to clean up the role of the Ming Zhen.

And now, coupled with a white-robed old man and Yan Jingyun whose power is not weaker than the truth at all, his situation has also become precarious.

"It's a pity, the timing is not right, otherwise, you can take advantage of this battle to hone your cultivation ......"

Su Yi sighed secretly.

This time, he came to this underground world with other plans, so he naturally didn't want to spend his whole body in such a fighting battle.

After all, if the power is seriously consumed, it will inevitably affect the next action.

"Quick, he can't hold out for long!"

Shen Zhen drank loudly, and the killing machine boiled.

"Kill!"

The white-robed old man looked calm and terrifying.

Although Yan Jingyun didn't play much of a role, he kept standing between Su Yi and the huge dojo in the distance, obviously to prevent Su Yi from retreating into the dojo.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Yi's lips curled slightly, "Don't panic, I'll send you on your way now." ”

The voice was still wafting, and a trace of obscure and mysterious aura quietly appeared on the Qingdu Dao Sword in his hand, making the sword buzz and tremble.

Like an excited cheer.

Swish!

The spirit sword of the white-robed old man slashed in, and the formation was fierce, and the power contained in it was like a mountain and a sea, mighty and extremely domineering.

"Die!"

Su Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and the Qingdu Dao Sword Leader, who was already trembling, raised and slashed out a sword qi in the air.

The sword qi is three feet, and it is simple.

But when it was cut out, it was as if it was indestructible, and it was easy to break through the oncoming sword of the white-robed old man.

Click!

Immediately after, the spirit sword of the white-robed old man was torn apart in the explosion.

This sudden change shocked the old man in the white robe's face to change greatly, and he dodged backwards for the first time, and shouted in his lips: "Damn, how can you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the three-foot sword qi had already been cut off on the head.

The white-robed old man was in a rage, and he hissed: "Come!"

Its primordial spirit seemed to be burning, and a heavy rain of golden rune light emerged, condensing into a light shield with an astonishing eighteen defensive aura in the void.

Jinbo Divine Magic!

A supreme secret method inherited from the Tianji Dao Gate, the defensive power is amazing, and it is even used by many spiritual path cultivators to resist the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, Su Yi's sword had already used a wisp of the Nine Hell Sword's breath, how could that kind of power be able to be resisted by a defensive secret method?

See—

Rumble!

When the three-foot sword qi slashed down, the eighteen-fold golden light shield was almost like paper paste, and it burst into pieces, and the light rain spread violently.

Looking at the white-robed old man again, a crack appeared from the center of his eyebrows, along the bridge of his nose, lips, jaw, throat, and chest...... Straight down.

"I never thought that I, Songchi, would die at the hands of a character in the Star Gathering Realm......"

The white-robed old man sighed softly.

Burst!

The light sigh was still wafting, and the white-robed old man's Yuan Shen Er was divided into two halves, and then turned into a rain of light and rain in the sky.

A sword, punish a spirit realm of the great consummation of the existence of the primordial god law!

The devastated and domineering scene shocked Ming Zhen and Yan Jingyun to completely change color and gasp.

This happened so fast!

No one thought that Su Yi, who was originally in a precarious situation, would suddenly kill the white-robed old man with a crushing posture under a sword!

This made both of them almost stunned, this ...... What kind of terrifying kendo power must this be to get to this point?

How could a young man in the Star Gathering Realm have such power?

And killing the old man in the white robe was as easy as dusting off his clothes for Su Yi.

He didn't stop, his eyes were on the truth.

"Die!"

The word Qingpiaopiao was still echoing, and Su Yi took out his sword again.

Swish!

It's still a simple sword.

But Shenzhen seemed to sense that something was wrong, so he didn't shake it at all, turned around and fled.

If Jing Ling really died, it was because he was careless, so that he would not let Shen Zhen be jealous of Su Yi for this.

Then the death of the white-robed old man made Mingzhen completely realize that it was not good, how could he dare to stay?

"Can you escape?"

Su Yi's eyes were full of disdain.

Swish!

In the center of his eyebrows, the small cyan sword swept out and disappeared into thin air.

God Killer Sword!

Shen Zhen, who was fleeing by himself, suddenly became frightened, secretly screamed badly, and violently waved the halberd in his hand, sweeping the air angrily.

Bang!

A foot above the head of the Immortal, the Little Sword of the God Killing was swept away, torn apart, and dissipated.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword blade stabbed in!

The aura of death that came to his face was so exciting that he was almost crazy, and he used all his strength in a pair of short halberds, staggering and blocking in front of him.

Click!

This pair of short halberds, which can be called divine weapons, are as unbearable as cardboard at the moment, and they are easily pierced by a sword.

Then the blade of the sword flashed, and it plunged into the throat of the Immortal.

Twist hard.

Rumble!

The true Yuan Shen Law was crushed into a rain of debris and splashed in all directions.

At this point, the second primordial god who existed in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm perished!

The scene of waiting made Yan Jingyun, who rushed in the distance, stop abruptly, and his figure stiffened in mid-air, not daring to move forward.

And his face has become pale and transparent, bloodless, and a pair of eyes are wide open, full of shock and disbelief, like falling into an ice cave!

"It's a shame. ”

Witnessing the dissipation of the true primordial spirit, Su Yi felt a little regretful.

Whether it is the true soul or the white-robed old man, it can be called an excellent sharpening stone, and in a one-on-one situation, it is enough to carry out a hearty and dangerous battle.

But there is no way, now he wants to save his physical strength, and he has other plans, so he can only kill the killer and solve it quickly.

Then, Su Yi turned around and looked at Yan Jingyun in the distance.

When Su Yi's gaze was fixed on that moment, Yan Jingyun's body stiffened, and then the corners of his lips twitched, and he sighed: "I admit defeat now...... Is it too late?"

The tone was thick with bitterness and decadence.

Before, this ancient demon known as a sword mania, with a high posture, looked at Su Yi as nothing, and when he talked, he teased, disdainful, or teased, showing confidence and contempt.

But at this time, he looked overly frightened and his heart was like ashes, and it was conceivable how hard the previous scene had hit him.

Su Yi thought for a while and said seriously: "This is not a duel that only divides wins and loses, I can give you a chance to break myself." ”

Yan was stunned for a moment, and his originally depressed expression gradually became gloomy.

Halfway, he took a deep breath, as if he had let go, the gloom between his eyebrows swept away, and he said with a firm expression: "As a sword cultivator, I would rather ......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi had already swung his sword and slashed over.

Burst!

Yan Jingyun's head fell to the ground, and blood was sprinkled with green darkness.

When he was dying, his face was full of astonishment and unwillingness, as if he couldn't believe that Su Yi didn't even give himself a chance to speak, and just started it......

"After all, you will inevitably die, what's the use of talking nonsense?"

Su Yi shook his head for a while.

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