Chapter 143: A Human Immortal Is a Hair, Not Dead?

Airplanes!

Immediately, the light of the formation shone again, directly pulling Zhou Wuqi's body to the center of the formation.

The countless magic swords around them spun rapidly, and the sword qi formed a whirlwind, rolling towards Zhou Wuqi in the center.

Every whirlwind is extremely powerful, and if the Void God Power enters the formation, it can only be hanged alive by this whirlwind.

Zhou Wuqi's face was also extremely solemn, and in the face of such a powerful sword qi, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, even though his eyes were shining with golden light.

The aura around his body swelled even more, and the surface of his skin bloomed with a golden light, and the defense of his entire body rose to another level.

Click!

The whirlwind formed by these sword qi blew into Zhou Wuqi's skin, like a sword slashing on an iron object, making a deafening sound.

Seeing this scene, Su Yu chuckled, and as soon as his palms were closed, the magic swords around the Fallen Immortal Sword Formation converged towards the top of Zhou Wuqi's head, and they were actually condensed into an even larger magic sword.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

Looking at the sword aimed directly at him, Zhou Wuqi felt a chill in his heart, this was the strongest sword, and in his entire career as a monk, he had never received such a huge sword.

This sword continued to fall, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura boiled, and the void shook.

Swish!

The sword pierced through the air and plunged straight into the top of Zhou Wuqi's head, his body exploded directly, and blood burst out in all directions.

Before the sword fell, there was still an unwilling look on his face.

He cultivated for tens of thousands of years before he was able to come to the upper realm, thinking that he would be able to live an immortal life, but when he reached the upper realm, he was only the most inferior immortal.

However, he still did not give up, thinking that he would work well for Qian Baikai and one day be able to rise in his status.

However, the end result was that he was slaughtered by a monk in the Nether.

This made him never expect.

It also let him know that the world is huge, full of dangers, and he must not act too publicly.

But it was too late for him to understand this.

Even if he had countless remorse, the final result was to be killed by a sword.

Seeing that Zhou Wuqi, a big threat, was directly strangled by the Falling Immortal Sword, Su Yu also nodded with satisfaction.

With this formation, he can guarantee absolute safety even in the face of people's hearts.

It seems that in the future, we can act arrogantly again.

Hua Suhan looked at Su Yu with a look of adoration, a flush appeared on his little face, and then he pounced.

Su Yu naturally did not refuse.

At this time, Qianyu and the others were still on top of the flying mountain, and the powerful coercion generated by the formation prevented them from approaching.

They just saw a burst of bright light in the distance in mid-air.

Then the sudden threat was also taken down by Su Yu in one fell swoop.

His heart was filled with emotion.

The stranger who suddenly appeared, the strength of his breath was the first time he had seen it in his life, even Huang Puxuan did not have such a strong strength.

Thinking of this, he worshiped Su Yu even more in his heart.

The other monks felt the same way.

Su Yu has such a strong strength, and Wan Shengzong's domination of the entire Eastern Exhaustion Domain is just around the corner.

"Su Qingmo, do you know?

Hua Suhan snuggled in Su Yu's arms and muttered excitedly.

After getting rid of Zhou Wuqi, Su Yu was only excited for a moment, and then came to the top of Jialou Fei Mountain.

He also obtained a villain value of 1 million, and the strong in the human immortal realm are worth a lot.

In the next few days, his cultivation did not fall behind.

One day, Qianyu came over and said respectfully, "Holy Son, where should we go next?"

Su Yu smiled: "Naturally, I went to the Ye family"

Qianyu paused for a moment and said, "How can a mere Ye family let the Holy Son go in person? Just leave it to me, take someone to destroy them, and avoid long nights and dreams."

He guessed Su Yu's thoughts, after killing Ye Fan, the news would eventually reach the Ye family.

Although the secular dynasty lacks cultivation resources, hatred is an extremely powerful force, and it is difficult to guarantee that this Ye family will not suddenly appear a strong person who counterattacks.

The safest thing to do is to destroy the entire Ye family.

"I'm going to do this myself," Su Yu said seriously.

Ye Fan is the son of luck, his family must not be an ordinary family.

Anything about the son of luck must not be overlooked, and must be done by himself.

Seeing Su Yu's serious answer, Qianyu also knew that the Holy Son had already made up his mind, and there was no need to persuade him at this time.

The Holy Son's mind is meticulous, he has his own plans, and Qianyu doesn't think about this anymore.

Thinking of something, Qianyu suddenly said, "And Chu Tiankuo and Wei Yuanxun of the Emperor-level Sect, do we need to hunt them down?"

Su Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Wait for the good news of the book scatterers, they can't run away."

"Yes!" Qianyu clenched his fists and left.

All of this was in Su Yu's arrangement, and he didn't ask.

Su Yu also looked at the luck map, the new son of luck had appeared, and it was still slowly growing, he was very interested.

However, his plan has been decided, to destroy the Emperor-level Sect first, and to deal with this son of luck.

The beauty of the continent.

Two weeks had passed since the war between the Sun family and the Tianyun Sect, and the smoke had completely fallen silent.

In the middle of a mountain forest.

Jun Jingwei didn't know when she was seriously injured, and the blood stained her clothes red, and an old man supported her.

This old man is none other than Wei Yuanxun.

"Thank you Wei Xushen"

Jun Jingwei's face was pale, and she spoke weakly.

"You don't have to thank me, I don't have any good feelings for you in the first place, I can't wait to kill you right away,

It's just that this time our Emperor-level Sect is defeated, and the mentality of the Holy Son will definitely be affected.

If you die in this battle, then he will definitely collapse and his Dao heart will be damaged, if you want to be thankful, then thank the Holy Son."

Wei Yuanxun didn't have a good face when he talked to her.

This woman from an earthly dynasty would only affect Chu Xingchen's mind.

Hearing Wei Yuanxun's cold words, Jun Jingwei also snorted coldly, holding hatred in her heart, and even with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Oops old man, your death is not far off"

Jun Jingwei thought of Su Yu's plan, her face turned sinister, she actually tore the clothes on her body, and her whole person was also disheveled.

"What are you doing?"

Wei Yuanxun saw Jun Jingwei's delicate body, and quickly turned his face and shouted.

At this moment, two divine rainbows suddenly appeared in the sky.

One of them was Chu Tiankuo, and he said with a worried face: "We have been defeated, we should flee quickly, how can we find Jun Jingwei in the vast sea of people?"

Chu Xingchen looked anxious and pleaded: "Father, Jun Jingwei is very important to me, there has never been a woman who can understand my preferences so well, she completely meets my wife's standards."

I'd rather die if it weren't for her."

Hearing this, Chu Tiankuo's face turned green, and he hurriedly flicked his sleeves and said in a mournful voice: "Evil, it's really evil."

Then I heard shouts from below.

"Help...... Help"

Hearing this voice, Chu Xingchen was overjoyed, this was Jun Jingwei's voice.