Chapter 1658: Sending You to Death
Although Zhuji had not seen Su Yu's recent growth in strength, his confident look made her naturally believe that she did not hold back with a smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The two men marched in front of the armies of both sides and stood still.
Wuji Sword Saint Eyes Ruth had a grim expression: "Su Yu, I have long wanted to learn from you, but you are lucky, there are always women to protect you, and now you are not so lucky!"
Su Yu's face was colorless, as if he was not provoked at all, and no one could see Su Yu's heart at the moment.
Sonorous -
With one hand, the Shura sword flashed in his palm.
A blood-red broadsword, exuding an astonishing sword glow.
Infinite Sword Master strikes first.
"Infinite Sword Qi!" His swordsmanship is superb, he has inherited the will of the Emperor Slayer, and is full of indomitable killing intent!
If you don't kill the target, the sword will never be sheathed!
Su Yu's eyes were indifferent, he took a step forward, and the Shura Sword in his hand was also cut off on the head.
A large area of demonic flames flooded the entire heaven and earth in an instant, including the armies of the two sides, all of them were shrouded in it, and they fell into an illusion.
From ordinary corpses and creatures to peak overlords, they all fell into an instantaneous distraction.
The Infinite Sword Master is naturally no exception.
He was dazed for a moment, and when he happened again, a blood-colored sword had already slashed ten feet above his head!
The Infinite Sword Saint was shocked, and as soon as the long sword in his hand was retracted, he turned around and fled!
Whewββ
Although the others fled, their clothes were shredded by the sword qi, revealing their bare bodies and exposed to the public.
What ushered in was the laughter of the corpse clan!
On the other hand, the Living Soul Alliance couldn't hold its face.
"The strength of the Infinite Sword Saint is blown out......, right? Beaten to the point where you have no clothes to wear?" A woman blushed and glanced at the Infinite Sword Saint who was undressed.
"This, it's too embarrassing! All the creatures in the Sea of Stars are watching!"
"He was still bullish and coaxed Mao Sui to recommend himself just now, thinking that he was very sure, who knew that it was so unbearable?"
"Hey! Where is he unbearable, it is obvious that Su Yu is too rebellious! It seems that the pavilion lords are not wrong to worry, Blood Guanyin still got such a big opportunity from the Dayu Dynasty and his party, there is no reason why Su Yu will stand still!"
Su Yu said lightly: "It seems that you have not inherited your father's essence, you should have been indomitable with killing intent, but you retreated, how strong can such a killing intent be?"
The Infinite Sword Saint is embarrassed!
He just jokingly asked Su Yu to advise, but as a result, he was really instructed by Su Yu!
What made him even more angry was that he was so embarrassed by his sword!
Hurriedly operating the divine power shelter, he shouted: "The surname Su, you are so despicable! What kind of challenge is this? If you don't have the courage to fight seriously, then let me go home as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed here! This Sword Saint will not be accompanied, so as not to lose my identity!"
Everyone was speechless when they heard this.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see who is stronger and who is weaker, and as a result, the Wuji Sword Saint said that it seemed that Su Yu was not worthy of fighting with the Wuji Sword Saint.
After speaking, the Infinite Sword Saint turned around and left.
On his face, he looked fierce, and he knew better than anyone else the danger of the sword just now.
And he could clearly feel that Su Yu didn't use all his strength at all.
His back was already soaked with cold sweat, how could he dare to continue fighting?
Su Yu's face was indifferent, he raised the Shura Sword in his hand again, and said coldly: "The instruction is over, then I will send you on the road." β
After speaking, he urged the Shura Sword with all his strength.
This sword is shocking, more than twice as powerful as the sword just now!
The Infinite Sword Saint's heart was beating wildly, and he turned his head and shouted: "The surname is Su, the challenge is over, why are you still making a move?"
Su Yu's tone was indifferent: "For the sake of Blood Guanyin, you better stay." β
With a sword slash down, the Infinite Sword Saint was wiped out, and there was not even a dregs left.
The three pavilion lords on the city wall didn't even have time to make a move, so they could only watch the Infinite Sword Saint die tragically under the sword.
The Woman's Pavilion Venerable stared at Su Yu coldly: "Are you determined to fight against the Living Soul Alliance?"
Su Yu casually wiped away the remaining divine blood on the Shura sword, and said indifferently: "Now that the matter is over, do you still expect me to turn back? I have already issued a challenge, three days later, the two armies will face each other, and they will not fight to the death, do you dare to fight?"
The woman's pavilion clenched the battle book tightly, and her eyes showed monstrous hatred.
Seeing that he was about to agree, the two pavilion honors, the Purple Dream Emperor and the Snow Dragon Emperor, looked over one after another.
"Gezun, don't fall for the trick! There is a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, we can hold on for a while without attacking, and a rash decisive battle is not good for us. β
After all, the woman pavilion venerable had lived for many years, and immediately calmed down, and said hatefully: "Su Yu, this account will always be remembered by our Living Soul Alliance, and it will be returned one day!
Leaving behind the war papers, they turned and left.
Su Yu's eyes were a little disappointed.
Repeatedly provoked the Living Soul Alliance, did they just fall for it?
Whether it was to let Mu Canghai send a message, or take the initiative to issue a war letter, or kill the Wuji Sword Saint in public, it was all stimulating them.
It seems that his plan is not thorough enough, and he needs to reformulate his plan to promote the decisive battle between the two sides.
The war book fell down and fell all the way down the city wall.
But when he was about to fall to the ground, Zhan Shu was supported by a strange force, and flew up against the air and flew back to the front of the woman's pavilion.
The woman was stunned, and an old and energetic command suddenly floated above her head.
"Challenge accepted!"
It's the head of the Star Pavilion, the Emperor Fu Lieyang!
The three pavilion lords knelt down on one knee one after another, and the Purple Dream Emperor and the Snow Dragon Emperor also saluted.
No one expected that it would alarm the rumored chief cabinet master!
The woman said, "But the chief pavilion master, our current situation ......"
"Rather than die slowly, it is better to fight to the death. β
They seem to only defend and not attack, but every time the two sides fight, there will be a death of a living being.
They have lost their new force.
On the other hand, the fallen creatures can be transformed into the corpse clan, and they are getting stronger and stronger!
The Living Soul Alliance seems to be strong, but it can't last long!
The alliance had long had the idea of breaking out of the siege, but the head of the cabinet retreated, and they couldn't make up their minds.
Now that the head of the cabinet is speaking, can they hesitate any longer?
The Woman's Pavilion Venerable held the battle book and said respectfully: "Yes, Chief Pavilion Master!"
The voice of the chief cabinet master did not appear again, but the mood of every living being became tense.
The short peace is over, and three days later will be the fiercest battle!
How many of them will be alive is unknown!
The Woman Pavilion Venerable glanced at the corpse clan from a distance, her eyes were full of calmness, and she shouted: "The alliance belongs, all the important members, all come to the main hall and hold an emergency meeting!"
It's not so much a meeting as a discussion of a decisive battle three days later!
Su Yu listened to the voice of the chief pavilion master who gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of remembrance: "The one who understands me best is still you!"
Turning around, Su Yu smiled mysteriously: "Let's go, we have to prepare too, the decisive battle in three days!"
Jewel's Bedroom.
Su Yu sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to comprehend swordsmanship.
The fifth form of the magic sword was born from the heart, and Su Yu was already familiar with it, laying the foundation of the sixth style.
It's time to start preparing for the Sixth Posture.
Judging from the power of the magic sword inheritance, a sword is better than a sword.
If you can understand this formula, Su Yu will have one more reliance.
"At the moment of the Great War, do you still have the heart to cultivate?" The fragrant wind struck, and a peerless graceful figure sat in front of Su Yu.
Su Yu opened his eyes and pursed his lips: "The big battle that belongs to us is indeed coming, are you ready?"
Zhuji's expression slid through the coldness, and he bowed deeply: "It's all ready, it's ready to do it at any time!"
"Then, now, sooner rather than later!" Su Yu's eyes showed a cold glow, gave up his cultivation, and slowly stood up.
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Corpse Emperor's retreat.
Lan Yue pouted, crying in front of the golden coffin: "Corpse Emperor, Zhuji Corpse King is less and less interested in me!"
The gentle and doting voice of the corpse emperor came from inside the golden coffin: "My queen, why did she bully you again?"
Lan Yue cried harder, and said aggrievedly: "Not only did she take that man for herself, but she also united with the other eight corpse kings and named him the new corpse king!"
"Corpse King, that should have been my power!" the Corpse Emperor's tone contained a hint of murderous aura.
Appoint a new Corpse King, and only the Corpse Emperor has such power.
Zhu Ji Yue is acting on behalf of him, and he blatantly does not take him in his eyes!
"The most infuriating thing is that in order to let that little white face integrate into the corpse clan faster, she insisted on letting him personally send a war letter to the Living Soul Alliance in order to let that little white face integrate into the corpse clan faster, and asked for a decisive battle between the two clans!"
The Corpse Emperor smiled in surprise: "Zhu Ji has put some thought into it for her new love! However, it is useless, as long as the Living Soul Alliance is not confused, it will not agree!"
Lan Yue was stunned, and said suspiciously: "What if you agree?"
The Corpse Emperor smiled lightly: "If you agree, Zhuji's prestige will be much higher than mine from now on, and the corpse clan will no longer have a foothold for me, the Corpse Emperor, and even the Emperor Corpse will no longer support me." β
"So serious?" Lan Yue's expression was solemn.
The Corpse Emperor said: "En, so it's best for the Living Soul Alliance to keep dragging it out until I get out of the customs! My cultivation has reached the peak of the One Crown Emperor, and I am about to touch the Double Crown Emperor level, once I really break through, the Corpse Clan will no longer have a place to stand on the Jewel!"
Blue Moon breathed rapidly and opened her mouth to exclaim.
However, before he could exclaim, a beautiful sound broke the silence.
"Giggles, the corpse emperor has never forgotten this king, which really flatters this king!"
Suddenly, Zhuji and the eight corpse kings appeared together.
Behind them, stood Su Yu with his hands in his hands!
Bang dang -
The lid of the golden coffin was suddenly kicked away, revealing a majestic body covered in white hair.
He was covered in a broken sword, hideous and terrifying.
There was a dragon-shaped scar on his chest that was about to heal.
He is the peerless murderous creature released from the Menggu altar, the white-haired corpse!
It is also the corpse emperor in the mouth of Zhuji, the emperor of imperial power!
An emperor who was born to rule the corpse clan!
The Corpse Emperor had a smile on his face: "Zhuji Corpse King, are you here to visit the Emperor's injuries with you?"
This is the emperor, who has obviously been exposed, but he is calm, as if he just said that it was someone else who was going to get rid of the Zhuji Corpse King, not him.
Zhu Ji smiled lightly: "Yes, I waited to visit the corpse emperor if he died, if he died, this king may be able to take care of the corpse clan for you." β
Her intentions have been made clear!
But the Corpse Emperor still had a smile on his face: "What if you don't die?"
Zhuji's face was mixed with coldness in his smile: "Then send you to death!"