Chapter 436: The Rhyme of the Wind
The figure of the Holy Son of Nirvana is as tall as a pine, and when he walks out of the main hall and stands at will, he has the power of swallowing mountains and rivers.
From afar, the old blind man seemed to be aware of it, raised his head slightly, and said, "Childe, there is something strange about this kid." ”
Su Yi said lightly: "Do you feel that his age is wrong, and his cultivation is also wrong?"
The old blind man nodded: "Exactly." ”
"It's normal, sealing its vitality and cultivation with a secret method is enough to allow it to survive the ups and downs of endless years, until the seal collapses, and then it can wake up from its silence. ”
Su Yi said disapprerovingly, "It's just that this kind of secret method is often in the hands of the emperor-level Dao system, and to cast such a secret method, not only does it consume a lot of divine materials, but the caster also needs to pay a certain price." ”
"Friendly insight!"
In the distance, the Holy Son of Nirvana stroked his palms and admired, "I suspected that you, like me, were both characters who survived the 30,000-year Dark Ancient Forbidden, but now it seems that this is indeed the case. ”
The old blind man couldn't help grinning, and said disdainfully: "Little fellow, your eyesight is worse than that of my old blind man. ”
What are you kidding, Ruo Su Yi also survived the silence of the endless years, and with the power of their ghost lamp, they could sense it at the first time.
"Isn't it?"
The Holy Son of Nirvana frowned, as if he was surprised.
Immediately, he shook his head and smiled, "Whether it's or not, it doesn't matter at this time, does it?"
For a dying man, these really don't matter anymore. ”
Su Yi said, stepping forward.
Nirvana's eyes burst into purple light, staring at Su Yi who was approaching, "Do you want to do it?" I also want to see how powerful you are!"
As he spoke, his sleeves swayed, and he reached out with his hand and slapped it out of the air.
In the void, an illusory purple palm print condensed, surging with wisps of obscure Dao rhyme, and shrouded towards Su Yi in the sky.
Rumble!
Dao light roared, and the void was disordered.
It's just a palm, but it looks like a divine mountain descending from the sky, and that kind of power can threaten the lives of the characters in the Gathering Star Realm.
And you must know that the cultivation of the Holy Son of Nirvana is only at the level of the Yuan Mansion Realm!
"Worthy of being the Holy Son of Nirvana!"
Lian Lengyue and other Yin Demon Sect monks watched from afar, all with a sense of amazement.
Rumble!
The purple palm print attacked, Su Yi didn't look at it, and with a stroke of his palm fingers, like a knife cutting tofu, the purple palm print split into two and exploded in the void.
"This ......"
Lian Lengyue and the others had constricted their pupils.
The old blind man sighed and exclaimed: "What a hand knife! It seems simple, but it has an indestructible momentum, it is wonderful, wonderful!"
This is not entirely sycophancy, although the old blind man was sure that Su Yi had something to do with the "debt collector", he had never seen Su Yi make a move.
In addition, Su Yi is just a cultivation in the Bigu Realm, which makes it difficult for the old blind man to treat Su Yi as a master.
But now, when he witnessed Su Yi's blow, the old blind man finally realized that compared to those Yuan Dao monks in this world, Su Yi's Taoism and strength can be described as a demon elder!
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Nirvana's eyes were bright, his figure was volleying, and he shot without reservation.
Rumble!
He flew with both hands, pinched the seal in front of him, the purple vapor of the void was steaming, the light was circulating, and in the roar, a majestic mountain and river phantom shadow crossed the sky, and fiercely suppressed Su Yi.
It's like a god lifting mountains and rivers and throwing them into the world!
I have to say that this Nirvana Holy Son is indeed very strong, far surpassing the monks of the same realm, and it can even make the people in the worldly Star Gathering Realm bow their heads!
But in Su Yi's eyes, this person's Taoism is similar to that "Gu Cangning" at best.
Seeing that Su Yi didn't look at it, he swiped his palm again.
Click!
A majestic shadow of mountains and rivers falling from the sky, like foam, was torn apart.
In the dispersion of light, Su Yi's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Nirvana Holy Son out of thin air, and slapped it with a fluttering palm.
This seemingly understated palm, if it is filmed, it is a Gathering Star Realm cultivator who refines the body, and it will also be slapped into a mess of mud.
Sou!
Unexpectedly, the figure of the Holy Son of Nirvana disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated, and it also made Su Yi's palm fall short.
"What about people?"
Everyone present was shocked, and looking around, even with divine thoughts, they couldn't capture the breath of the Holy Son of Nirvana.
"What a strong Void Concealment Technique!"
The old blind man's face changed slightly, and at this moment, even he couldn't perceive the trace of the Holy Son of Nirvana.
This strange scene is undoubtedly creepy.
Laugh at!
Suddenly, in the void beside Su Yi, a wisp of wind sounded.
Faster than the sound of the wind, there was an incomparably fast, almost transparent purple spear blade, stabbing towards Su Yi's back.
If you change to other monks, you won't have time to react, let alone resist such a blow.
But Su Yi seemed to have eyes behind him, and his figure moved a foot sideways to one side, and the index finger of his right hand was a little in the void.
Clang!!
The purple spear blade was like a lightning strike, and it suddenly made a violent collision sound, and sparks flew in all directions.
In the void not far away, the figure of the Holy Son of Nirvana also staggered, and a touch of solemnity couldn't help but appear on his handsome cheeks.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
The Son of Nirvana's stealth and concealment technique is so strange and powerful, who would have thought that it would be blocked like this.
"The last to come, the enemy is the first, wonderful!"
The old blind man clapped his hands and praised.
The expression of the Holy Son of Nirvana was uncertain, the spear in his hand was purple and vigorous, and it was obviously a great treasure.
But when facing Su Yi, he was already like a great enemy!
"How much skill I still have for you is nothing more than mastering a stealth secret method related to the charm of the wind. ”
Su Yi's lips flashed with a trace of disdain, and he slapped it directly.
Swish!
The figure of the Holy Son of Nirvana disappeared again.
Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, the charm of the wind is very special, because the wind is invisible, and when used in the secret method of stealth, it is like the wind that is free and easy between heaven and earth, as long as there is an air flow, the wind will appear everywhere.
The divine thoughts of ordinary monks can't see through each other's figures at all.
However, this is not difficult for Su Yi.
There are countless ways in his hands to force the other party out and show their original form.
But he didn't.
In this case, it is very easy for the other party to notice that something is wrong and take the opportunity to escape.
It is not an ordinary difficulty for a guy who controls the charm of the wind to escape, and to leave it behind.
Snort!
Suddenly, in all directions of Su Yi's foothold, there was a slight wind moan.
"Die!"
A loud shout rang out.
Almost at the same time, under the shocked gaze of everyone, hundreds of purple spears suddenly appeared, like a torrential rain coming suddenly, and like a purple meteor swarm, overwhelmingly smashing down.
The terrifying killing aura completely submerged the void where Su Yi was footed.
Undoubtedly, this is the killing move of the Holy Son of Nirvana!
But at this moment, I saw Su Yi smile slightly and said
"Got you." ”
Rumble!
His long figure suddenly unfolded, and the incomparable purple spears in the sky exploded in unison, disintegrating like rain!
Almost at the same time, Su Yi swept into the air, his palms and fingers were like a sword, and he slashed out suddenly.
A clear sword aura swept through the sky, and it turned into countless sword qi as small as swimming fish, sweeping through the void.
I have a sword to swim in ten directions, and the poor and the poor fall to the Yellow Spring!
Hurry up the Sword Sutra - travel in ten directions!
I saw that void, like a hornet's nest, with countless sword marks, criss-crossed, dense, and seemingly endless.
Bang Bang Bang!
A deafening explosion sounded, and I saw that in the void, the shadows of the guns were heavy, constantly resisting those sword qi slashed in the air.
And the figure of the Holy Son of Nirvana was also forced out.
At this moment, he is like facing a violent storm, in all directions, on his head and feet, there are sword qi slashed everywhere, and the sharp cold light pierces people's eyes.
However, the Son of Nirvana was indeed not ordinarily powerful, and in the face of such killing, a purple spear could not be swung into the water, and he was not injured.
But before he could defuse this blow, Su Yi had already killed in the air, his palm was like a sword, and he slashed at it.
Hurry up the sword scripture, split the mountains and seas!
That terrifying sword aura, overwhelming the sky and the earth, has a general trend of sweeping across the universe and being invincible, just looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel terrified and desperate.
"Not good!"
The Holy Son of Nirvana completely changed color, and when it was time to dodge, it was too late, and he could only shake it hard.
Clang!!!
The sword qi collided with the purple spear, producing an earth-shattering explosion, and the purple spear flew out of its hand and shot backwards.
The whole person of the Holy Son of Nirvana was slammed to the ground by this blow, and the ground collapsed, cracking a big pit.
Burst!
He coughed up blood in his lips, and his muscles and bones were broken at an unknown age, staining his body with blood.
The audience was dead silent, and the birds were silent.
A sword, a heavy defeat to the Holy Son of Nirvana!!
That scene made the Yin Demon Sect monks such as Leng Yue all have numb scalps, like falling into an ice cave.
"This kind of swordsmanship...... It's too fierce......"
The old blind man couldn't help but gasp.
Ask yourself, when he was a cultivator in the Bigu Realm, although he was also proud of most of the same realms in the Netherworld, he was regarded as a cultivation seed that was rare in a thousand years in the vein of the ghost lamp.
But compared with Su Yiyi, it is obviously much worse!
At this time, Su Yi didn't spare his hand, and killed the Nirvana Holy Son again.
His long figure is like a fairy, and he has the potential to be invincible and sideways.
At this moment of great crisis, I saw the Holy Son of Nirvana grit his teeth violently and open his mouth to spit out.
Swish!
A flash of silver light appeared.
If you look closely, it is a spirit bead, the surface is covered with twisted and strange patterns, and as soon as it sweeps the air, a terrifying aura of destruction spreads out.
Su Yi's pupils condensed slightly, and the figure rushing forward suddenly paused, and then avoided it far away.
Rumble!
In the heaven and earth within a hundred zhang range, there was a sudden roar, and the terrifying silver divine flame rushed into the sky, bringing a surging torrent of power, scattering and defeating the clouds in the heavenly dome.
When the smoke and dust cleared, this magnificent palace and the site in front of the palace turned into a scorched earth!
This terrifying destructive power made Lian Lengyue and the others who were watching the battle from a distance suffer an impact, and they flew out upside down, all of them looked miserable, suffered heavy losses, and screamed in pain.
It's not that they don't want to hide, it's that they simply don't have time to hide!
In the field, Su Yi's figure was unscathed, only his brows furrowed.
The Holy Son of Nirvana took this opportunity to escape.