Chapter 1278: Give You a Death

In the end, Feng Yunlie's smile became extremely excited and calm.

There is a faint sense of madness.

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately figured out the taste.

This is another madman whose brain has been broken by the blood of the madman.

In the Qingluan Spirit Clan, there are many unique bloodlines.

Among them, the mad demon bloodline is the most special, it belongs to one of the top talents, but people with such talents are prone to problems with their minds and mood.

Such as the appearance of some abnormal quirks.

Such as bloodthirstiness, lethargy, war, gambling......

The old guy of the Qingluan Spirit Clan who was defeated under the hands of the Guan Master back then was addicted to gambling.

Undoubtedly, the man in the robe is fierce and warlike!

And for such madmen, there is no need to talk nonsense at all.

Su Yi's figure rose out of thin air, and the Xuanhuang Creation Vine quietly appeared in his right hand, and said indifferently: "Come, give you a death." ”

Feng Yunlie smiled more and more heartily, and his eyes surged with murderous intent.

He took one step at a time.

Rumble!

A raging wind rushed up from its body, shattering the clouds, and the nearby void twisted and collapsed.

Countless dazzling silver rule forces floated and sank in the wind.

The Law of the Gods!

The supreme power of the Qingluan Spirit Clan.

Holding on to such a great avenue, flapping his wings can crush the heavens and fly the sun, moon and stars.

In addition, the powerhouses of the Qingluan clan will display such great avenue mysteries, and their speed will also become extremely fast, like the wind raging, they can shake the nine clouds in an instant!

And at this time, with the wind and clouds moving.

The whole person turned into a silver hurricane, and the figure became blurred, and the nearby void collapsed, crushed by the raging storm.

The rumbling and roaring sound stirred in all directions.

Feng Muyun and Feng Shan Lake gasped and retreated far away.

The power of the Wind Star Cliff was so terrifying that even the kings of the Cave Realm like them felt a trembling shock.

Su Yi's robe was hunting.

His eyes were deep, and he whispered in his heart: "Last time, it was the Lord of the Audience who suppressed the old guy of the Qingluan Spirit Clan, this time, I think I am superior......"

Laugh at!

A blade of wind appeared, almost invisible, incredibly fast.

If you change to other realm king realm figures, I'm afraid that if you don't have time to react, you will be tricked.

But Su Yi seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, and the blade of the sword turned.

This wind blade exploded, and the rain of light was dazzling.

In the distance, Feng Yunlie licked his lips, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

Bang!

In the thousands of zhang heaven and earth with Su Yi as the center, a series of narrow wind blades suddenly appeared, like lightning streamers.

The void was torn apart by countless rifts.

From afar, the heavens and the earth will be cut into countless pieces.

Qingluan's first strike of nine strikes:

The wind is shattering!

"Brother, he actually used a killing move!"

Fengshan Lake was surprised.

Qingluan Nine Strikes, the supreme inheritance of their clan's main lineage, has the reputation of Qingluan Crossing the Sky and Nine Strikes to Conquer the World.

Such a blow was unleashed from the Wind Star Cliff, and it could easily kill the early stage realm king of the current world cave realm, and it was enough to threaten the life of the middle stage realm king of the cave universe.

The end is domineering and unmatched!

Between heaven and earth, the wind blades crisscrossed and intertwined, as fast as lightning, tearing apart the void.

And Su Yi, who was trapped in it, was crushed by countless wind blades in an instant.

"Dead?"

Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun's eyes widened.

But between heaven and earth, a shout from the Wind Star Cliff sounded:

"What a speed!"

Rumble!

I saw that in the extreme distance, Su Yi's figure appeared out of thin air, unscathed.

Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun reacted suddenly, it turned out that it was Su Yi who was strangled just now

An afterimage!

Because he moved so fast, people didn't react for a while, and thought he had been killed.

"Go!"

Between heaven and earth, there was a loud shout from the Wind Star Cliff.

I saw a silver storm coming out of the sky, thousands of feet high, connecting the sky and the earth, and as the storm raged, countless wind blades splashed out.

Heaven and earth were all covered by the furious blades of the wind.

It's terrifying.

And at the same time, Su Yi also made a move.

Its figure is like a flash of light, moving and moving between heaven and earth, flickering and uncertain.

Looking from a distance, between that piece of heaven and earth, there were countless afterimages belonging to Su Yi, densely packed, and seemed to be everywhere.

And as Su Yi swung his sword to kill, one after another sword qi flickered between heaven and earth, and countless sword shadows flickered and disappeared, making it impossible to tell which one was true and which one was false.

Everything is because Su Yi is too fast.

Rumble!

The world was chaotic, and the void was full of sword shadows and wind blades.

And the figures of Su Yi and Fengxing Cliff can't be locked at all, one of them flashes like a flying light, and the other is like a gale, disappearing.

staged a showdown of speed.

Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun, who were watching the battle from a distance, both felt chills in their hearts, they used all their divine soul power, but they couldn't capture the figures of both sides of the battle!

It's so fast!

It is like a streamer flying by, and it is like an electric fire going out in an instant.

At such a speed, most of the realm kings in the world didn't have time to react, and they died on the spot!

Just a few breathsβ€”

Burst!

Under the heavenly dome, a cloud of blood light exploded.

The figure of the Wind Star Cliff staggered out of the void, and he saw that his body was full of bloody sword marks, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and his body was incomplete.

In some places, bones are even visible.

The appearance is terrible.

At the same time, Su Yi's figure appeared from a distance and shook his head slightly: "That's it?" ”

His green robe fluttered, unscathed, and a drop of blood was slipping from the blade of the sword in his hand.

Fengshan Lake and Feng Muyun couldn't help but change in shock, and their hearts were hanging.

It must be known that the inheritance power of their clan is known for its speed, which can be called the best in the world.

But now, a Cave Realm King like Wind Star Cliff, who was born in the main vein, was hit hard in the battle of speed!

Who can not be surprised?

"What kind of law is this?"

Wind Star Cliff asked.

He was covered in injuries, but he didn't care, his eyes were crazy, staring at Su Yi in the distance.

"Flying Light."

Su Yi said casually.

As he spoke, his figure vanished into thin air.

Fengxingya took a deep breath suddenly, his body seemed to be burning, and in an instant, he turned into a hundred-zhang long Qingluan, his wings raised, like a knife that splits the sky, and slashes out fiercely.

Heaven and earth were suddenly in chaos, and all things were gloomy.

At this moment, Qingluan flapped his wings, as if he was about to break through this world.

"Brother Clan burned the true blood of the mad demon!"

Fengshan Lake's hands and feet trembled.

"Shen Xun slashes the sky!"

Feng Muyun's body and mind trembled.

Both of them could see at a glance that Fengxing Cliff was desperate, using the forbidden secret technique to incinerate his own mad demon true blood, and unleashing the strongest blow of Qingluan Jiu's attack, Shen Xun slashed the sky!

But at this moment-

Heaven and earth suddenly stood still, as if frozen into a picture.

An invisible imprisoning force permeated and spread.

In this strange stillness, Su Yi held the Dao sword in his hand, and his figure flashed in the air.

Burst!

Under the heavenly dome, the hundred-zhang-long Qingluan transformed by the Wind Star Cliff has a body that burns, and its wings are like a pair of swords that open the sky, and its power is terrifying.

But its head suddenly rose into the air.

A sword mark that was as smooth as a mirror appeared on his neck.

Then, like a waterfall, blood poured out, and the skull that rose in the air was full of astonishment and dismay.

In an instant, the head and body were annihilated, turning into ashes and dissipating.

In an instant, a sword slashed the head of the Wind Star Cliff!

This early stage realm king of the Cave Realm from the main vein of the Qingluan Spirit Clan, was killed by Su Yi with a sword in the most powerful blow, and he was gone!

That domineering and terrifying scene made Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun couldn't help but freeze there, shocked and distracted.

Su Yi took out the wine gourd and took a sip, and said, "He just wants to die, and I give him a death, which is reasonable, not too much, right?" ”

Feng Shanhu's chest rose and fell, and he hissed: "Your Excellency, do you dare to report your name and origin?" ”

Su Yi laughed and said, "You are not qualified enough to know, go back, and find someone more powerful next time." ”

With that, he turned back to the black cliff.

"Brother clan, let's go."

Feng Muyun said in a trembling voice.

She was frightened, and finally understood how lucky she was to be able to escape from under Su Yi's hands last time.

"This hatred, we Qingluan Spirit Clan remember!"

Feng Shanhu put down this sentence, and turned around with Feng Muyun.

Su Yi didn't stop it.

On the contrary, he is looking forward to the other party calling some stronger opponents.

"At the beginning, the Guan Master used the late stage of the Cave Realm to suppress the old guy of the Qingluan Spirit Clan, who was at the level of the Great Perfection of the Cave Realm, and now, I am using the Great Perfection of the Tongshou Realm to suppress a strong man of the Qingluan Spirit Clan in the early stage of the Cave Realm...... In comparison, it is even better. ”

Su Yi said secretly.

However, he thought carefully and compared, and finally found that with his current strength, compared with the audience at the peak, he was still a big step behind.

It must be known that the master at the peak of his life, without using the human sword, can easily suppress the role of the Great Perfection of the Cave Universe Realm.

Even the top giants such as painters, fishermen, and tailors are not opponents of the viewer at all!

Su Yi has the experience and memory of the Viewer, and roughly judged that only after stepping into the Guiyi Realm can his strength be equal to that of the Viewer at his peak.

And at that time, it means that his way in this world has surpassed that of the Lord!

After all, he was in the Guiyi Realm, and he was on a par with the Guan Master at the peak of the Cave Realm, which was enough to prove that his path in this life was far above the Guan Lord!

"I've been with me for a long time, I'd rather be me."

Su Yi whispered.

Whether it is Guan Zhu, Shen Mu, or Su Xuanjun, they are all his previous life Taoism.

He can be called himself.

And to surpass each of your selves in your previous life with the path of this life can naturally be called a contest with yourself.

Su Yi took out the Nanyue Dao Seal and continued to practice.

Thunderclouds rolled, and the sky was dark.

Inside a ruined temple on the ruins.

Dressed in a purple jade robe and wearing a jade crown, Feng Yunlie put away the animal skin map, got up from the ground, and said, "The time has come, it's time for us to set off." ”

"Young master, Star Cliff and they haven't come back yet."

The old man in white reminded.

"Send them a message, and when they return, go to the 'Black Nest Ruins' to find us."

Feng Yunlie commanded casually.

At this moment, a voice full of bitterness and sorrow sounded outside the ruined temple:

"Young Master, Elder Star Cliff...... Dead! ”

Rumble!

The sky is thundering.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they all changed color in unison.

Feng Yunlie put his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed.

The dazzling blood-colored thunder light flickered in the sky outside the broken temple, reflected on Feng Yunlie's handsome face, flickering and disappearing.