Chapter 57 There is no difference between victory and defeat

When Yingzheng said the words "meteorite supernatural power", Su Yi thought that this was Yingzheng's contempt for himself, and it seemed that he Su Yi had nothing else to do except Daozang.

Under the anger, Su Yi directly turned over and put a foot in Yingzheng's heart, but Yingzheng naturally blocked it with a horizontal sword. Su Yi also used the power to fly into the air, and changed his one hand to hold the sword with both hands, and the sea of qi in the dantian surged, as if encountering a storm, and a large and majestic divine power flowed along the meridians and acupoints, along the palm of his arm, and poured into the Qianyuan wooden sword

Buzz!

The body of the Qianyuan Wooden Sword trembled and roared, and suddenly a pair of black and white colors intertwined and rose, lingering on the Qianyuan Wooden Sword. Moreover, the five breaths are different and the colors are different, but they reflect each other and hover and fly.

Bang!

The sky thundered and roared, followed by dark clouds, and then dispersed, revealing the emptiness, and a large five-colored array slowly fell in the center of the emptiness. At the moment when the tip of the Qianyuan Wooden Sword touched, there was a crisp clanging sound, and then the five colors of air flowed down like a waterfall, wrapped around the Qianyuan Wooden Sword.

Boom!

With a loud muffled sound, the Qianyuan wooden sword shook in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it was hundreds of zhang in size, Su Yi changed from holding the Qianyuan wooden sword in both hands to embracing the wooden sword with both arms, but the wooden sword was too big and heavy, causing Su Yi's clothes, because of Su Yi's arms stretched up, and the thorns cracked, turning into strips of cloth drooping.

"Yingzheng Daoyou, I don't know this sword, you can't catch it!" Su Yi laughed loudly, the expression on his face was a little stiff and twisted because the Qianyuan wooden sword was too heavy, and in Yingzheng's eyes, it was a hideous color.

At present, in the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Sword, Su Yi has realized three sword styles, one is Kaiyuan, opening the world, and breaking the power of chaos in Hongmeng. The second is creation, the yin and yang of heaven and earth, turning into a grinding disc for the destruction of the world and the consumption of opponents. And the third is the current sword, called Wuyao. The five elements of yin and yang, the five yao creation, the integration of the power of heaven and earth, turned into a great sword of destruction, a sword against the sky, the sky and the earth cracked, vowing to destroy the opponent!

Huhuhu~

The Wuyao Great Sword slowly slid down from the sky, and where it swept through, the air exploded, and the space distorted, almost shattering. The shining color left a deep concave trace in the air, whistling and slashing, no, it was smashed towards Yingzheng.

Yingzheng's complexion changed greatly, and a shock rose in his heart, he thought that he had not underestimated Su Yi now, but he didn't expect that in addition to that meteorite supernatural power, Su Yi would have such a terrifying trump card. It's just that now it seems that Su Yi can't really use this sword-style supernatural power, but Rao is like this, and it is far from being able to take it at will.

Excessive!

Several dragon groans came out of Yingzheng's body one after another, and the ancestral dragon recipe operated rapidly, compared with Su Yi's divine power, the reserves that were not inferior to each other, burst out from Yingzheng's body, and the sword pulled out a sword flower in his hand, and then there was a sword sound, and the lace on the blade of the sword actually lit up one by one, and it also manifested what those lace patterns were engraved.

It was two thin dragon shapes, prostrate on the edge of the sword, and the dragon scales could hurt people, compared to the edge of the sword. And when activated, it can manifest itself and kill enemies.

Hyperactive!

The sword roared like a dragon's roar, resounding to the heavens and the earth, and the eyes of the dragon's head on the hilt of the sword also suddenly flashed with divine light at this moment.

Drink!

Ying Zheng shouted, raised his sword a little, and the sword momentum was enough to be monstrous. And Yingzheng was surrounded by several golden air currents, like several golden dragons, he stood upright, like the master of heaven and earth, the emperor of the universe.

Yingzheng created Wang Jian, because the time was still short and the accumulation of heritage was not enough, so he only created two sword styles. One is the opening of the heavens, the manifestation of the gods and the earth, with the help of their momentum to confront the enemy. And this second form is the current sword style, called Shattered Realm! A sword that shatters the world is to borrow the power of silence when the world is destroyed to kill the opponent.

And when he saw that there was a black current on Yingzheng's body, the breath in the black current made Su Yi's heart suddenly shock!

Because in the scene of the future life, this breath can be seen everywhere! Could it be that in the future, this second son of the Ying family is not so simple?

But now is not the time to think about it, Su Yi secretly kept this matter in his heart, and the strength of his arms was further exerted, and the speed of the Wuyao Sword Style's fall was faster.

When the Wuyao Sword Style reached the top of Yingzheng's head, Yingzheng's Shattered Boundary Sword Style was also completed!

At that moment, it was like the arrival of the end of the world, and the moment the sword qi rose, a shining planet was created, and the planet was also shattered and exploded at the moment of rising. Suddenly, countless sword lights, like broken mirrors, gradually converged together in the midst of the roar, forming a huge and full of broken lightsaber.

While!

Bang!

At this moment, an air flow circled and condensed in an instant, enveloping Su Yi and Yingzheng's bodies in it. After the large ball of light stabilized its whiskers, it was like a balloon inflated, growing bigger and bigger.

This time, Lan Lao and Si Mo's faces changed, they looked at each other, and they shot together, centering on the two of them, erecting a larger protective shield.

After the protective shield was formed, it only took a moment for the expanding light cluster to finally explode, and at this moment it was a wind and clouds, flying sand and rocks. It is a piece of the earth that has been lifted up, and the dead branches and leaves that have been piled up on the ground are also wrapped together, blown into the distance, floating in the air, which can be described as a sky full of yellow leaves. And around, big trees, hills, rivers... In short, this seemingly vast world of flowers and plants was actually made a mess by the battle between Su Yi and Yingzheng, the two True God Realms.

And it doesn't matter, what matters is the two culprits who caused all this, and they are the key. Lan Lao and Si Mo's eyes were like torches, and they passed through the layers of flying sand, and finally saw the figures of Su Yi and Yingzheng.

To describe the state of the two at this time, it can be described as having no skin. The skin of Su Yi's arms bloomed and hung weakly, and the Qianyuan Wood Sword Wu flew into the Purple Mansion, and there was a huge hole in his chest, and he could clearly see the heart beating inside. And Ying is the opposite, it's a little worse. Because he had just recovered from the injuries caused by the Daozang Divine Power before, his physical function and strength had not yet reached their peak. Moreover, his second form of Wang Sword is not perfect, and there is also a strong power of counterattack. The third type of the mixed yuan sword is five yao, and Yingzheng is another hard resistance. Therefore, the meeting of the three parties allowed Yingzheng's old injuries to recur, new injuries to proliferate, flesh and blood, and dying breath, but he did not fall.

"Su Daoyou's move, but it's not that strong?" Yingzheng grinned, blood flowed out, and he was weak.

But because it still clearly entered Su Yi's ears, Su Yi sneered when he heard this, and sneered: "I look at Ying Daoyou's body, but it doesn't have a hard mouth?" ”

"Hehe, Su Daoyou's injuries are not light, right?" Yingzheng asked with great concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's too much worse than winning Daoyou!" Su Yi also smiled.

"Really? Win's body is very good, cough cough ~ "Ying Zheng wanted to straighten up, "straight", but he caused the injury and coughed up blood again and again.

"Win Daoyou, don't be reckless, if this is the case, don't blame Su, your subordinates are ruthless!" Su Yi smiled, but the next second he slapped his face, coughing vigorously with the injury, and his arms were bleeding as he coughed and fluctuated.

"I'm doing, some, more and more appreciative of Taoist friends, I don't know friends, but are you interested in being a guest of my Ying family?" Ying Zheng didn't pretend directly, and lay on the ground, exhaling in a big gulp and inhaling in a small gulp.

Seeing this, Su Yi also spread directly on the ground, his arms had black and white yin and yang two air rotations, and the sun and moon wheels were running according to the decision, repairing Su Yi's injuries.

"The Ying clan is powerful, and I am just a nobody, I am afraid that if I enter the Ying clan, I will be a sheep in the mouth of the tiger. It's not as good as a Taoist friend, come to my heart and moon domain as a guest, and I also have a certain right to speak. Su Yi chuckled.

"It's the same, Ying has been timid and afraid since he was a child, and he has to take a guard when he goes out, if there is an accident in the Tiger Ben camp, it will make Daoyou feel guilty for a lifetime, it really shouldn't be, it's not necessary!" Yingzheng glanced at Su Yi and said with a smile.

Su Yi didn't dare to laugh out loud, but he agreed with Yingzheng's words: "Indeed, Daoyou, it is better to die in my hands, which can make people's hearts feel at ease!" ”

"Su Daoyou, don't just talk about it!" Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

"I think it will be realized in the future, and you still have to wash your neck and wait to be killed!" Su Yi didn't give way.

Whew!

When the two were fighting, two figures flew in and fell from a distance, and landed beside the two, it was Lan Lao and Si Mo. The two saw Su Yi and Yingzheng in the distance, although they were seriously injured, but they still had a tone of quarrel, which meant that there was no obstacle to life for the time being. But if they are seriously injured, they will fall to the root of the disease sooner or later, so the two hurried to treat their apprentices.

Si Mo's strength is not as good as Lan Lao's, even his medical skills, no, he doesn't have medical skills at all, he can only sprinkle some healing elixirs, and then use divine power to suppress Su Yi's injuries, mainly relying on Su Yi's own healing power. Even during the treatment process, there were a few times of inattentiveness, which made Su Yi's tears flow.

On the side, Lan Lao and Ying Zheng glanced at each other, Ying Zheng shook his head with a smile, signaled to Lan Lao, Lan Lao understood, smiled and walked to Su Yi's side, forcibly pushed Si Mo away, and put a palm on Su Yi's head, and the soft vitality was transmitted into Su Yi's body, Su Yi groaned in a low voice, the injuries on his body surface recovered quickly in a short period of time, and Si Mo was dumbfounded.

Lan Lao lightly nodded at Su Yi's eyebrows, Su Yi's disordered aura calmed down, and even his breathing became much smoother. He glanced at Si Mo and said indifferently: "There is no way to save people, but in terms of methods, General Si, doing it blindly, you can't save people, you will only harm people!" ”

These words are full of teachings, but more of a sense of warning, but it is not easy to refute that people have now saved their apprentices. Si Mo bowed resignedly, and said admittedly: "Thank you, Lan's predecessors for teaching!" ”