"Not true. ”

Suddenly, Su Yi frowned slightly.

Ning Xi's delicate body, which was already trembling, stiffened slightly, and said, "Did Daoyou notice that something was wrong?"

Su Yi asked: "If you are Bai Changhate, knowing that 'feeding the sword with your body' is very easy to be devoured, will you not take precautions?"

Ning Xiwen said without thinking: "Definitely not." ”

As the third-generation head of the Immortal Sword Tower, with Bai Chang's hatred and wisdom, he may not know the danger of feeding the sword with his body?

Su Yi said: "This also means that Bai Changhe was not suddenly killed by the Divine Blame Demon Sword, but that something else happened, so that the Divine Blame Demon Sword had an opportunity to take advantage of." ”

Ning Xi's wife was shocked.

The murderer who killed Bai Chang Hate and caused the tragedy of the Immortal Sword Tower was not the only one who blamed the Demon Sword?

Such a truth is undoubtedly too penetrating!

At this time, Su Yi looked at the top of the main hall.

This hall is extremely magnificent and tall, with a huge round umbrella cover at the top, and a palm-sized cyan copper lamp hanging in the center of the umbrella cover.

The copper lamp was not lit, it did not breathe, and it was so far from the ground that it was easy to ignore its presence.

But when he saw this inconspicuous copper lamp, Su Yi's eyes were slightly condensed.

He shifted his gaze to the seventy-two platforms that stood in the hall.

And at this moment—

In the cyan copper lamp hanging on the top of the main hall, the blood-like lamp oil squirmed slightly silently, and a wick shaped like a bird quietly poked out.

The wick suddenly lit up, and the light shadow was red and bright, outlining a vague female phantom.

Click! Click!

Almost at the same time, a dense burst of splintering sounds.

On the seventy-two forbidden platforms, the exquisite cocoons cracked like broken eggshells.

A terrifying corpse aura surged out.

Ning Xi's voice immediately changed, and she was shocked by this sudden scene.

"Don't panic. ”

Su Yi reached out and patted her shoulder, her expression as plain as before.

Only the pair of deep eyes looked back at the cyan bronze lamp hanging on the top of the main hall.

The shadow of the lamp was like blood, and a vague figure of a woman loomed, exuding a strange and penetrating aura.

When Su Yi looked over, the woman in the shadow of the lamp seemed to be aware of it, raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Syllable!

The seventy-two forbidden platforms in the main hall suddenly roared, and the array cloud patterns covering them seemed to come to life, intertwined into a huge forbidden array.

Su Yi and Ning Xi, who were in it, suddenly fell into a crisis!

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, in the delicate cocoon filled with the aura of corpses, a series of figures swept out, both men and women, all of them looked very young, dressed in dark golden Taoist robes and carrying spirit swords.

Originally, it was like a group of dazzling sword cultivators.

But the blood-colored corpses on their bodies made their aura fierce and terrifying, and their pupils glowed with a scarlet and cold luster.

Seventy-two corpses!

But the corpse spirits outside the main hall with broken and rotten bodies were different, these seventy-two corpse spirits had intact bodies, and their breath was also beyond imagination.

None of them are weaker than the existence of the Transformation Spirit Realm.

Among them, there are several corpse spirits, which are even comparable to the existence of the Spirit Realm!

Ning Xi's heart sank to the bottom.

She is just cultivating in the valley realm, even if she is calm, but in the face of the aura emanating from those corpses, she still has a suffocating sense of despair.

Think about it,

If it were seventy-two Great Cultivators of the Transformation Spirit Realm who went out together, what a terrifying sight would it be?

"Fellow Daoist, can these corpses still be exceeded?"

Ning Xi'an stammered and asked.

"Of course. ”

Su Yi said casually, "However, you have to change the way." ”

Boom!

The voice was still echoing, and the Xuanwu Sword had fallen into Su Yi's hands.

As Su Yi ran and cultivated, the night-like ethereal sword body of the Xuanwu Sword glowed with a brilliant golden Buddha light.

The wonderful thing is that around the Xuanwu sword, there are more circles of Buddha light sword shadow ripples, each ripple is like a golden lotus platform, on the lotus platform, there is a faint shadow of the Buddha.

The sound of chanting, Zen singing, wooden fish, praise...... Intertwined into a grand and immeasurable Sanskrit sound, echoing in this hall.

Great Light Sanskrit Sound Sword!

One of the four major kendo inheritances of Xiaoxitian, it is also known as the "Miaohua Du'e Sword", "Cihang Asking Heart Sword" and "Daqian Mingjing Sword", all of which are the supreme Buddhist sword scriptures.

Although Su Yi is not a Buddhist cultivator, in his previous life, he sat down with Emperor Konishi's antique "Yanxin Buddha" to discuss the Tao, and talked about the understanding and attainments of the Buddhist inheritance, which made the Yanxin Buddha Master also full of praise.

In such a situation, the "Great Bright Sanskrit Sound Sword" is used to let Xiao Xitian's Buddhist cultivators see it, and I am afraid that it will be breathtaking.

And when she saw such a grandiose and brilliant sword mastery, Ning Xi's heart couldn't help but sway, and eight words came to her mind:

Amazing skills, take away all creation!

The ripple-like Buddha light in that circle was like a warm torrent, washing away the tension and depression in Ning Xi's heart, and the whole person seemed to be liberated.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

The shouts were like thunder.

Seventy-two corpse spirits sacrificed the spirit swords behind them, and with a monstrous corpse aura, they slaughtered Su Yi and Ning Xi'e.

The power displayed by each corpse spirit is fierce and boundless, enough to make the characters of the Spirit Transformation Realm terrified.

And when they gather together and rush together, it's like an army of fierce spirits from the depths of hell!

It is the characters of the Spirit Realm, and they are all destined to avoid their edge!

"It's really pitiful to be manipulated even when you're dead. ”

Su Yi sighed lightly.

In his hand, the Xuanwu sword stabbed out in the air.

A circle of Buddha light sword shadow swept up, seemingly as soft as ripples, but when it was cut out, it was accompanied by the brilliant Buddha light and earth-shaking Sanskrit sound!

Bang!

The spirit swords that those corpses urged were so powerful and terrifying, but they were still in mid-air, and they were blocked by the mighty Great Bright Sanskrit Sword Qi.

Can't get an inch!

The corpse spirit that rushed to the front with the appearance of a tall man was swept away by a flaming sword qi, and its body immediately burned, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And then, as Su Yi stepped forward, constantly swinging his sword, circles of golden sword shadow ripples swept and spread, bursts of Sanskrit chanting resounded, and one by one Buddha-like phantoms rushed out from the lotus platform, suppressing the Quartet.

Bang bang bang!

Those corpse spirits that were comparable to the existence of the Transforming Spirit Realm were like falling into a sea of Buddha light at this moment.

The sword qi swept through, and the sound of the sword was like a tide, so that their figures all burned, turning into ashes and fluttering into the air.

It is a corpse spirit comparable to the level of the Spirit Realm, and under the power of the supreme sword sutra of this Buddhism, it is also fiercely suppressed, and it will be useless to struggle, and it will inevitably disappear in the end.

That scene made Ning Xi's wife stunned and shocked.

At this moment, Su Yi is like a Buddha walking in the world, slaying demons and eliminating demons, purifying the demon atmosphere, and brightness

The light of the Buddha shines on the world.

Just under ten breaths.

Seventy-two corpses have been exceeded!

And that's not the end of it.

Seeing Su Yi's sleeve robe bulging, he suddenly slammed the Xuanwu sword in his hand into the void.

Rumble!

A brilliant and blazing sword qi ripple spread out in all directions, and the seventy-two forbidden platforms standing in different positions all collapsed and shattered.

The forbidden array that originally covered the surrounding area collapsed and dissipated.

Su Yi's eyes looked at the cyan bronze lamp on the top of the main hall, and said indifferently: "Do you want to continue playing?"

Ning Yiwen subconsciously followed Su Yi's gaze.

I saw the cyan bronze lamp, the red and bright light and shadow swaying, and a vague female figure floating in the shadow of the lamp.

Who is this woman?

Ning Xiwen was shocked.

Crash~

The cyan copper lamp, which was only the size of a palm, sounded like the sound of the ocean rising and falling at this moment.

I saw a piece of blood light rushing out, surging in the void, and gradually outlining a woman's figure.

Her hair is as white as snow, she wears a blood-colored long dress, her figure is graceful, and her beautiful cyan pupils are strange and cold.

As she appeared, wisps of blood-colored sword intent swirled around her, adding a fierce and fierce aura.

The white-haired woman in the blood skirt made a move, and the cyan copper lamp fell into her palm.

Then, she took a slight step and appeared not far from Su Yi out of thin air, the corners of her skirt fluttering, her breath was fierce, and with her gorgeous and delicate beautiful face, she was like a demon fairy!

Ning Xi's eyes were tingling, her heart was like being cut by a knife, and she subconsciously lowered her head, not daring to look at the white-haired woman in the blood dress.

The other party's breath is too fierce and terrifying!

"Daoyou has good means, and he must be an extraordinary person. ”

The white-haired woman in the blood skirt spoke, and her voice was as cold and intimidating as a sword's edge, "However, this is the place where the Immortal Sword Tower returns, you have already made a big mistake if you trespass in, if you don't want to die here, it is best for Daoyou to take the female companion by your side and leave immediately." ”

Su Yi smiled, not caring about the threat in the other party's words.

He looked at the corpse of Bai Chang Hate in the depths of the main hall, and said, "Back then, it was you who cooperated with the Divine Blame Demon Sword to kill Bai Chang Hate together?"

Ning Xi's heart was shocked, could this white-haired woman in a bloody skirt be another murderer?

The white-haired woman in the blood skirt frowned and said, "Daoyou, have you already decided not to leave?"

She didn't answer, but the aura on her body became more and more intimidating.

"What about you, why don't you leave?"

Su Yi looked relaxed and asked casually, "Now that the forbidden power from here to the outside world has long since dissipated, with your way, it is not difficult to leave this place." ”

The white-haired woman in the blood skirt frowned more and more, how could she not see that Su Yi didn't care about her threat at all?

After a moment of silence, she stared at the cyan bronze lamp in her palm with a pair of cyan pupils, and said, "I'm waiting for someone." ”

Su Yi shook his head and said, "No, in my opinion, you are waiting for the Demon Sword." ”

The pupils of the white-haired woman in the blood dress condensed slightly, as if she was very surprised.

Seeing Su Yi continue: "However, this sword can't come anymore. ”

The white-haired woman in the blood skirt said categorically: "Impossible!"

This sentence undoubtedly proves that she is indeed waiting for the god to blame the demon sword!

This made Ning Xi's heart turbulent, and she finally understood why Qing Yu appeared outside the ruins of the Immortal Sword Tower some time ago.

It turned out that it was the Demon Sword of God who lived in the backbone of Qingyu, and he wanted to meet the white-haired woman in the blood skirt in front of him!