The painter was indeed stunned.

Who is he?

The ancestor of the painting heart, the giant who makes the heavens tremble in the depths of the starry sky.

Its status is enough to be called the head of the Nine Heavens Pavilion and the leader of the Star River God Sect!

But now, a little boy interrupted him forcefully and scolded him for what he said, all of which were nothing more than ...... !

This is a feeling that the painter has not experienced for a long time.

So much so that for a while, I couldn't believe it.

"You've seen me?"

Halfway through, the painter asked.

He was dressed in white and standing there with his hands in his hands, even if it was just a wisp of willpower, but the majesty of such a proud bank still made the heavens and the earth tremble, and the mountains and rivers were gloomy, like a supreme lord in the world!

Su Yi took out the wine jug, took a sip, and said casually: "Last time I killed a character named Feng Ji, I did meet you. ”

The will is imprinted, and they cannot know each other.

Even the painter's deity cannot sense the change in the "imprint of will" left by himself.

In the final analysis, the will imprint is not a doppelganger of the Great Dao, but just a spirit that belongs to the monk.

"You killed Feng Ji ......"

A look of surprise appeared on the painter's eyebrows, and his eyes looked at Su Yi again.

Immediately, his pupils condensed slightly.

Nineteen-year-old Emperor of Xuanzhao Realm?

Moreover, can you also kill Feng Ji, Scarlet Yunna and other characters in the Xuan Nether Realm?!

"It's really interesting!"

The painter looked interested.

Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "You also said the same thing last time you killed the will power you left in Feng Ji's divine soul. ”

The painter was surprised: "Really? In that case, you must have an extremely powerful force in you, enough to resist and defuse my willpower attacks, right? ”

He was really surprised, the green-robed young man in front of him was full of weirdness and strangeness, which made him also curious.

Su Yi said calmly: "Yes, because of this, I think it's best for you not to act rashly, so as not to even destroy this imprint of will." ”

The painter took a deep look at Su Yi and said, "Don't worry, it's rare to meet an interesting little guy like you in this seat, and I won't kill you early." ”

Su Yi shook his head, "That's wrong, it's because I don't want to erase your will power immediately, so I will give you a chance to talk to me." ”

The painter frowned, and then smiled: "Children will be obsessed with competing in words, but since you say this, I will listen to it." ”

Between the casual words, it was all a posture of overlooking, and he looked too lazy to worry about the juniors.

It's just that this kind of behavior made Su Yi laugh for a while, and said: "It's just a force of will, and it's not your deity, is it necessary to pretend like this?" ”

The smile on the artist's face faded.

From the beginning of the conversation, the young man in front of him showed a very strong posture, as if he didn't take him in his eyes, which made him slightly angry.

"Now that you're talking about my seat, do you know who I am?"

The painter said slowly.

While drinking, Su Yi said to himself: "You want to use your prestige to suppress me? Unfortunately, you're looking for the wrong person this time. ”

He looked at the painter and said, "Maybe you are in the depths of the starry sky, with extremely great prestige and prestige, but in my eyes, you are just a character who bullies the weak and fears the hard." ”

The painter couldn't help but laugh, "Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard? Little one, are you sure you know who I am? ”

There was disdain in his voice.

Su Yi said without thinking: "Aren't you a defeated soldier under the Guanzhu?" ”

The smile on the artist's face froze

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, the aura of the body became terrifying, and this piece of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers trembled violently.

And his eyes were staring at Su Yi like a dazzling blade, "Who told you?!" ”

The voice was full of great majesty and compelling.

At this moment, Su Yi felt unprecedented pressure, almost suffocating.

Undoubtedly, the artist's Taoism is too terrifying, even if it is just a wisp of willpower, it is incredibly powerful!

But as Su Yi communicated the power of the divine soul to the Nine Hell Sword, suddenly, the power that oppressed him was cleansed!

The painter's eyes condensed slightly, and he finally realized that what the young man in front of him said was true, and he did have a kind of strength in him that was enough to fight against him!

Realizing this, the painter suddenly showed a warm smile slightly, and arched his hand slightly: "Before, I was clumsy in this seat, and I dared to ask Xiaoyouzun's surname, who is the teacher?" ”

The change of attitude is as fast as turning a book.

But this made Su Yi's heart sink.

The existence of a painter can be respected in the world with the leader of the Star River Divine Sect and the head of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, so he is naturally undoubtedly powerful.

But he can afford to put it down, and he can put it away freely!

This kind of person is undoubtedly the most difficult and dangerous!

Think about it, although the Lord of the Human Audience was so frightened that this person could only hide, but in the end he failed to cut off his head, you can imagine how simple this person is.

Su Yi pondered: "I don't mind telling you if you answer me some questions." ”

"Yes."

The artist nodded with a smile.

Su Yi said: "What are you trying to do when you sent your disciples to the Xuanhuang Star Realm?" ”

"These things are not secrets, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."

The painter stretched out two fingers and said, "Two things, one is to explore the secret of reincarnation, and the other is to explore the power of the chaotic origin of the Xuanhuang Star Realm

, which is also known as Xuanhuang motherhood. ”

Su Yi's heart shook slightly, and then he realized that in addition to collecting Xuanhuang maternal qi, Hua Xinzhai was also exploring the secret of reincarnation like the Nine Heavens Pavilion and the Galaxy Divine Sect!

The painter smiled and asked, "Could it be that Xiaoyou has already refined some Xuanhuang Mother Qi?" Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the power of the 'Nirvana Law' that I draw my heart to. ”

Undoubtedly, he suspected that Su Yi was able to kill Feng Ji and Scarlet Cloud, which had something to do with refining Xuanhuang Mother Qi!

"I'm asking you questions."

Su Yi reminded.

Being treated like this made the painter's heart almost uncontrollable, and he felt an unprecedented depression.

Leave it in the past, not to mention a Xuanzhao Realm character, who is a realm king-level figure in the depths of the starry sky, if he dares to be a little disrespectful to him, he will be afraid of death by him!

But in the end, the painter held back.

He still smiled and said, "Little friend, just ask." ”

"Among the strong people who came to the Xuanhuang Star Realm, there is a woman with a very special identity, who is called 'Miss' by Feng Ji and them......."

As soon as Su Yi said this, the painter's face quietly changed, and he couldn't help but interrupt, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Su Yi suddenly realized that the painter was obviously a little nervous!

"Who is she?" Su Yi asked.

The artist was silent, and the gentle smile on his face disappeared little by little.

In the middle of the ring, he raised his head, stared at Su Yi, and said with a great majesty in his calm tone: "You don't need to know her identity, but I can tell you clearly, if something happens to her, I will let the world be buried for her!" ”

Rumble!

The sky trembled, and the mountains and rivers shook violently.

At this moment, the power of the painter is simply terrifying to the point of unimaginable.

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I'm afraid that if I don't have time to struggle, I will be completely suppressed by that kind of power!

However, Su Yi was not affected.

His divine soul matched with the aura of the Nine Hell Sword, completely neutralizing the coercion released from the painter.

"She's your daughter?"

Su Yi said with interest.

The painter was silent, his expression was uncertain, and he couldn't wait to take action immediately and kill this kid!

Even an idiot can see that he doesn't want to talk about it at all, but this kid doesn't open any pot!

"Could it be your fellow Daoist?"

Su Yi asked again.

The artist's forehead jumped, and he said expressionlessly: "Enough!" Do you really dare to kill people in this seat? ”

He was obviously angry, and he didn't hide it anymore, and the world suddenly fell into an atmosphere of great terror.

Su Yi smiled disapprovingly, "Don't be angry, I'm just curious, even if you don't answer, I will confirm it when I see her in the future." ”

Artist: "??? ”

This kid is really beating her mind!?

At this moment, the murderous intent in the artist's heart could no longer be suppressed and completely exploded.

"Little thing, you really damn it!!"

The words were like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

And the painter's right hand reached out, like a brushstroke, and slashed into the void.

Rumble!

A sky-pouring haze burst out, turning into a brilliant and dazzling war spear, piercing the air and stabbing at Su Yi.

Just that kind of power chiseled through the sky, causing the void where Su Yi was located to fall apart and collapse with a bang.

Seeing that Su Yi's figure was about to suffer, an obscure sword groan suddenly sounded.

The Clear Shadow Sword roared and swept through the air.

Clang!!!

The spear was blocked by the blade, and the two collided and exploded into a wave of earth-destroying power.

And Su Yi's figure was violently shocked by this blow and flew out, his body was churning with qi and blood, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost coughed up blood.

"Sure enough, if you don't know the sea of knowledge, it's not easy to clean up the willpower of this old thing."

Su Yi sighed secretly.

The last time Feng Ji was killed, the painter's will power imprinted in Feng Ji's divine soul rushed directly into his sea of consciousness, and thus suffered the counter-killing of the Nine Hell Sword, so it would be easily destroyed.

It's completely different from now.

Because the painter at this moment, although he is still a wisp of will, he manipulates the secret technique and uses his own Taoism, and that kind of power is only based on Su Yi's own Taoism, and he is not an opponent at all.

This is also the reason why Su Yi would delay time before, and even anger the painter.

It's not that I really want to chat with such a terrifying opponent, but I just take this opportunity to probe the artist's reality and consume his willpower.

And when he started at this time, Su Yi immediately noticed that the painter's willpower was far inferior to the power of the doppelganger of the Star River God Sect Leader Fisherman!

It must be known that at the beginning of the reincarnation pool, in the face of the fisherman's wisp of avenue clone, even if Su Yi used the power of the Nine Prisons Sword, he was suppressed to the point that he lacked skills.

In the end, it was the will power of the Guan Lord who stayed in the human sword that was awakened, and he killed one of the fisherman's avenue clones in one fell swoop!

Now, the painter is only a wisp of willpower, and naturally it is far from being compared with a doppelganger of the fisherman.

At least after blocking this blow, Su Yi was not injured!

When he realized this, Su Yi no longer had any worries, and in the depths of his deep eyes, there was even a faint hint of war intent surging.

Fighting against an opponent of the level of a painter, even if the opponent is just a wisp of willpower, has already made Su Yi eager to try and full of expectations.

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