Chapter 271: The sword shines across the sky
"How...... How could this be......"
The thin old man was dumbfounded, and almost jumped up in shock.
The small thunder fire array arranged by him was trapped in it by the Innate Martial Sect, and if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
But now, Su Yi walked out unscathed as if nothing happened!
"Sure enough, this Su Gongzi is not simple. ”
Wang Zhuo was also stunned for a moment, and even sighed with emotion.
Seemingly, he wasn't too surprised.
"The formation can't be trapped, but it doesn't necessarily mean that it can't be killed. ”
The burly giant man on one side grinned, his eyes like scarlet copper bells, glowing with a cruel and terrifying bloodthirsty aura.
Laugh at!
Suddenly, in the pouring rain, a subtle and imperceptible sound of breaking the air sounded.
Su Yi held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and his right hand casually touched the void.
I saw that in the dim night, a pitch-black arrow exploded with a bang when it was a foot away from Su Yi.
But that's just the beginning—
Zheng!
A sharp scream like a harp echoed in the night, and from the void in all directions, blades suddenly swept in.
Those blades are as thin as cicada wings, shaped like willow leaves, and nearly transparent, but they exude a fierce and terrifying edge.
The void seemed to be torn apart from one crack after another.
The blades were mixed in the rain, fluctuating, extremely difficult to detect, and difficult to prevent.
In the face of such a sudden attack, let alone a martial arts master, even an innate martial arts sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to capture the trajectory of that blade.
Undoubtedly, the person who shot was extremely good at assassination, and with the help of the night and rain, he carried out a terrible attack on Su Yi.
Wang Zhuo nodded secretly, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Su Yi in the distance, as if he wanted to see how he could resolve such an assassination.
But to his surprise, Su Yi did not dodge, as if he was unconscious, he walked towards him.
Seeing that blades approaching like a net of heaven and earth—
At this moment, a sword light that was deeper and darker than the night suddenly appeared from Su Yi's right hand, and faintly, there seemed to be a wisp of fierce birds screaming.
Swish!
The sword flashed.
Hundreds of blades like willow leaves were swept away like papier-mâché, and they all burst into pieces of powder in a foot around Su Yi's body.
The pouring rain curtain seemed to be cut open by this sword, and the edge was incomparable, shocking.
"This ......"
Behind a black rock dozens of feet away, a black-robed woman couldn't help but be surprised.
In front of her knees, there was a guqin, a powerful spiritual weapon whose strings could be transformed into invisible sonic blades that could kill enemies in the air.
The black-robed woman already has an extremely advanced martial arts cultivation, and her attainments in this qin have reached the realm of transformation, and her confidence is to deal with the innate martial arts sect, which is enough to kill and deal with embarrassment.
But now, her killer blow was dissolved by a sword!
Gritting her teeth, the black-robed woman flicked her ten fingers, and was about to stroke the qin again to kill the enemy.
At this moment, a faint sigh sounded:
"The art of assassination, if you miss a blow, you should be thousands of miles away, and there will never be the slightest hesitation, and you ...... Certainly not a proper Assassin. ”
The voice was still echoing, and the black-robed woman didn't have time to react, and a wisp of sword qi slashed down out of thin air.
Collapse!!
The strings broke in unison, and the body was cut in the middle.
The black-robed woman sat cross-legged, a straight trail of blood starting from her forehead and running down the bridge of her nose, lips, chin, throat, and chest.
"Good...... Good
Swordsmanship ......"
A staccato voice came out of the black-robed woman's lips.
Then, silently, its figure split in half and fell to both sides of the earth, like a melon that had been split, and the blood poured like a waterfall, washed by the rain.
Look at Su Yi again, take care of himself, and walk in the rainy night.
The rain slid down the oil-paper umbrella and did not stain his clothes.
Seeing this scene from afar, a trace of solemnity appeared between Wang Zhuo's eyebrows, and said, "Tiekong, it's time for you to make a move." ”
One, the burly giant man nodded.
Rumble!
The figure of the iron sky like a mountain suddenly burst out of monstrous demonic energy, his eyes were scarlet, and a layer of black hair like steel needles grew wildly on his skin.
"Formation!"
The iron sky was drunk, and the sound shook the sky, like a thunderous roar.
Not far away, Su Yi, who was about to walk out of the huge courtyard of the Longqiao Post Station, paused, swept his eyes, and saw eighteen figures sweeping out of the surrounding places.
These figures, both men and women, were full of demonic energy, forming a unique battle formation.
Rumble!
The aura of their bodies echoed each other, like a whole, all gathered in one place, pouring into the huge and burly iron sky.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the aura on Tiekong's body suddenly climbed, and the power was so powerful that the rain in the sky was shattered and splashed.
That scene is undoubtedly terrifying.
In comparison, Xiahou Rin, Cai Jinghai and other innate martial arts sects are all inferior.
As powerful as the momentum of an old demon like Hua Liuye, the deputy sect leader of the Yin Demon Sect, it is not as intimidating as Tiekong.
Undoubtedly, the power of the battle formation formed by those eighteen figures made Detiekong's own strength skyrocket by a large margin!
"Then you should be able to take this place......"
Wang Zhuo gently stroked the black civet cat in his arms, and his heart was much calmer.
Tiekong was a "demon spirit" that was more terrifying than a ninth-order demon beast, and his body was a natural xenomorph powerful ape, and his strength was already comparable to that of the Innate Martial Sect.
And those eighteen figures, all of them have the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm, and the battle array they have turned into is called the "Liuhe Qi Gathering Array", which can bring the essence and strength of the eighteen people through this battle array, and all of them are gathered on Tiekong's body.
In such a situation, Tiekong is equivalent to receiving the power blessing of the eighteen grandmaster characters out of thin air!
Wang Zhuo asked himself, if he didn't use his hole cards, it would be difficult to beat Tiekong at this time.
"Kill!"
In the thunderous drinking, I saw the iron sky rushing out, and the towering figure like a mountain tore through the rain curtain.
Still more than ten zhang away, he waved his arm and clenched his fist and smashed it out.
Rumble!
The strength of the punch was like a round of dazzling and furious blood-colored sun, which suddenly appeared in the night, crushing the air and smashing towards Su Yi with a monstrous evil aura.
Su Yi's eyes were as indifferent as before.
When he was in the Grandmaster First Realm, he could easily kill an innate martial sect like Xiahou Rin, and if he shot with all his strength, it would be enough not to put Hua Liuye, the old devil, in his eyes.
What's more, he is now a double sect master?
See—
His sleeves swayed and he waved to the ground.
An invisible Dao Gang power roared out, with a unique fire-like Dao light, and a natural mysterious Dao rhyme intertwined with it.
Rumble!!!
The ground collapsed, and the void was disordered.
The fist that was smashed out of the iron sky was like a blood-colored sun, and it was directly shattered like a devastation, and the blood-colored light and rain burst out.
Su Yi's flick of strength continued unabated, and he slammed into the iron sky.
The pupils like iron and bronze bells shrank, and he roared loudly, and his arms were raised, like lifting a mountain.
In front of him, the blood light surged, turning into a thick blood-colored barrier, blocking it like a moat, which could block Su Yi's force.
Boom!!
The blood-colored barrier roared, shook violently, and cracks like spider webs appeared, and although Su Yi's blow was finally resolved, the blood-colored barrier also exploded.
Tiekong's mighty figure flickered slightly, and his blood was churning.
He couldn't help but be shocked.
Under the impact, the eighteen figures formed into the "Liuhe Gathering Qi Array" also shook in unison, and their faces changed suddenly.
"This young man of the Grandmaster Realm seems to be even more terrifying than the rumors!"
In the distance, Wang Zhuo gasped, and finally changed color, unable to calm down.
"Kill!"
Tiekong did not delay, and a bronze long stick appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground and rushed away.
Rumble!
Before his figure approached, the bronze long stick in his hand had been raised, and it was slashed down fiercely, with a strong momentum, enough to split the mountain and break the stream.
Su Yi looked at the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and decided not to keep it anymore.
Otherwise, this fragile paper umbrella must be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, and in this case, will it be drenched in soup?
That would be embarrassing.
Boom!
A low sword groan resounded, and the Xuanwu sword, which was as dark as night, rose and slashed through the void.
I have a sword that splits the mountains and seas, and the chaos is gone like a tide.
At that moment, a hundred zhang sword qi swept through the air, as brilliant as the rising sun.
The night, the rain, the air, the mist...... It seems that they have all evaporated, and the incomparable sword light illuminates this piece of heaven and earth.
That kind of power is completely different from before.
The first is the cultivation from the dual realm of Grandmaster Su Yi.
The second reason is that the Xuanwu Sword has been refined by Su Yi, and it is engraved with the Spirit Devouring Edict, which can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, plus in the current sword body, there is also a wisp of spirit belonging to the Dark Flame Demon Sparrow.
All this power was exerted by Su Yi with the "Great Joy Sword", how could that kind of power be comparable to the past?
See—
The sword qi is like a cyan rainbow, as if it comes from the hands of immortals, cutting through the night sky and rain, and descending on the world.
At that moment, Wang Zhuo was terrified, and his hands and feet were cold.
Beside him, the thin old man was even more frightened, screaming in terror.
And under this sword, the figure was a foot high in the iron sky, and it was also stimulated by the deadly and dangerous aura as if crazy, and swung the bronze long stick with all his strength to resist.
Click!
Like a knife cutting tofu, the bronze stick breaks in response.
Immediately after, the towering figure that rose into the air in the iron sky was split by a hundred zhang long sword qi, and blood spilled into the night sky.
The innate martial sect transformed by this demon spirit "Mighty Violent Ape" had not yet landed, and its figure was divided into two parts, blood and internal organs poured into the void, and they fell in a flutter.
The death was shocking.
Rumble!
On the earth, a straight crack was carved by this sword, and the rocks splashed and the earth flew.
Looking at the eighteen figures that formed the battle array, they also suffered a terrible backlash, flying out one by one, spurting blood from their mouths and noses, screaming and shaking the sky.
Before, their spirit and spirit were fused with Tiekong, but now with Tiekong's death, they also suffered a terrible blow!
A sword, across the sky, cut the iron sky, break the battle array!
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to imagine that this was the power of a sword from a double young man in the Grandmaster Realm?