An evil person is never a generous person, and contributes his reputation as a stepping stone for others, such a person is by no means an evil person, but a fool.

Precisely, he does not consider himself a fool.

"Your Excellency thinks you will definitely be able to win this seat?" the evil Taoist said clearly, his eyes were three feet gray, his hair was flying, his robe was swollen, and his body was sprayed with strange force, striking the void and rippling suddenly.

The air freezes for a moment.

Su Yu finally glanced at him squarely, and this glance was meaningful.

Some people don't give up until the last moment, which can be called persistence, but they don't cry until they see the coffin, they are dead-eyed.

Tianzun Nine Heavens, day by day, Su Yu believed that the spiritual sense of the evil Dao was enough to make him feel the crisis, and he still chose to fight, nothing more, he couldn't let go of the pride of the Tianzun Realm.

Full of losses, humble benefits, everyone knows this truth, but how many people really do it?

Su Yu no longer spoke, and there was no need to speak with such a person, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

Since the evil man insisted on the last pride, he shattered this pride.

"Looking for death!" The evil Taoist exhaled like a dragon, and a hanging gray gas was suddenly spit out by him, as if it was flying straight up, the long dragon flew into the sky, and the two qi of yin and yang were twisted, but there was a sharp qi machine blooming, tearing the sky, leaving a white mark in the void, like thunder.

"It's so fast, it's a half-step sword intent. Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and between his hearts, intentions flickered.

Although there are three thousand avenues and countless cultivation methods in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, many roads have come to an end, and they all have something in common, Su Yu has seen more than once that the cultivators of the Alien Arts touch the threshold of the martial arts, the Sword Emperor is like this, and the evil Dao people are also like this, this is no coincidence.

There are no coincidences!

"Slash!" Su Yu snorted lightly, shot like electricity, electric light turned into a sword, there was a flash of light rushing into the sky, across the sky, shining in all directions, a canopy like flying sand particles around the side of the light, if the long river turns, the light will be set off like the light of the Holy Spirit.

This is Su Yu's fusion of the power in his body, the latest comprehension of the sword intent - time passes.

The sword intent flows, if there is a flow of time, dimming time and space, sorrowful face, a touch of gloomy sadness, faintly, into the hearts of people.

The light soars into the sky, there is a red dust, and everything changes in it, with you heroes, the heroes of the ages, in front of time, can only turn into a handful of loess.

In the world, there is no eternity, and what is eternal can only be time.

The gray edge that hung directly on the flying stream suddenly disintegrated, turned into gray smoke, and disappeared cleanly, without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The evil Taoist stood tall in the air, his eyes were horrified, but he saw that his chest was bulging, his hands were stretched out, pressed in the air, and he looked like a dull dantian, and if he had a strange appearance that he wanted to spit out with a long breath, it was particularly ridiculous.

But Su Yu, who cut out this sword, frowned, as if he was a little displeased, flipped it casually, turned the sword light, and the shining light suddenly dimmed, turning into a gloomy, deep starry sky, reflecting a twinkling giant star.

The superstar flickered, the bullfighting was angry, vast and vast, and it crossed the sky, without seeing the rumbling and explosion, without seeing the Phaeton scene, and quietly closing the Qiankun Universe, like delicate tofu, that is, it was cut off by this gloom.

This sword is for Qunhua, the twinkling of the stars, and it is a sword that Su Yu has felt and created since Zhou Tian's trip to the world of stars.

Unexpectedly, when I tried the sword, I was in the other world.

In the name of evil, evil people naturally do not act in the open, while spitting out sharp qi, on the other hand, they quietly operate the art of the Qiankun Realm, and also want to swallow Su Yu into it.

"How could it be, how could it be?" In the void, the evil Taoist staggered, spitting three feet of hot blood in his mouth, his face was shocked and inexplicable, his fingers pointed at Su Yu, his fingertips trembled violently, and he couldn't help himself.

Even if he was broken by Su Yu's passage of time, he didn't have such a gaffe, but he was slightly distracted and couldn't react for a while, but after the Qiankun Mi Realm was broken, his pride was completely shattered.

In the past 100 years, the evil people have relied on the art of the Qiankun Realm to avoid many crises, and even, according to the counterattack record, it is not nothing.

I don't want to, how can I make him believe that he was broken so easily?

"Hahaha, the emperor has finally come out, traitor, you and I will fight for another three hundred rounds. ”

But at this moment, an arrogant laugh suddenly resounded in the sky, but I saw a white light piercing through the void, flying like lightning, faint and horizontal, accompanied by rumbling thunder, the sound was terrifying.

However, the Sword Emperor borrowed the technique of the Qiankun Realm and was broken, and took the opportunity to escape.

It's a pity that it's not the right time to come out, and I haven't figured it out, so it's really a bit bad......

"Noise!" Su Wei frowned again, and with a dip of his palm, he covered him.

Under one palm, the sun is covered, and the five fleshy fingers are like five giant pillars supporting the sky, covering the four poles of heaven and earth, suppressing the center of the earth, and encompassing all directions.

The truth contained in it is somewhat similar to the Evil Daoist's Qiankun Realm Technique, but in terms of momentum and artistic conception, it is much more upright and upright than the Evil Daoist's surprise and sneaky behavior.

Needless to say, which is higher and which is lower!

Between the palms of his fingers, a furnace that is full of blood and gas, rendering Xuanhuang suddenly floated, and in the crystal wall of the oven, if there is flying sand swirling, blooming a little starlight, instantly hidden into invisibility, time and space suddenly froze, and the white light turned by the Sword Emperor suddenly stopped in mid-air, slightly wipe, as small as a knife.

But I saw a jump in the oven, suddenly through time and space isolation, the lid of the furnace opened, and wisps of chaotic air flowed, and with a bang, the white light was loaded into it.

Between the lightning and the fire, the battle was over, and the Sword Emperor came out of the world, and then entered the oven, from beginning to end, only had time to shout, and saw the corners of the evil man's eyes twitch, both frightened, faintly and a little happy.

It's even more unlucky to see others, even if you're unlucky, and your mood is always inexplicably better.

This oven is different from the one that Su Yu ran first, and it is easy to say that it is easy to say, but the flying sand that Feihong glimpsed made the evil Taoist feel a sense of shock, and he spit out four words with difficulty.

"Time is forbidden!"

Time indeed!

The Sword Emperor incarnated as light, and he was extremely fast, if the evil Taoist was not intentional, he would never be able to trap him in the Qiankun Realm, but the fastest thing in this world is by no means light, but time.

Time, a forbidden existence, whether in the martial arts world or in this world.

From inducing the vitality of heaven and earth for one's own use, to comprehending the laws and principles in the vitality, it is the path that every practitioner must walk, whether it is a martial artist, a cultivator of different arts, or a cultivator of immortals.

After the martial artist comprehends the truth, he transforms the truth into a martial art and opens the way with martial arts, while the cultivator of different arts leads the general trend of heaven and earth with the law and truth of comprehension, and even turns into vitality.

However, among the laws and principles of the world, there is a taboo, and this taboo is time.

Who doesn't want to live forever, who doesn't want to be immortal?

In order to attain transcendence, in order to attain eternal life, countless cultivators have been the successors of their predecessors, accumulating white bones, and in the end, how many people can truly transcend and achieve eternal life?

Lying in front of countless cultivators is the heavenly barrier of time!

There is no shortage of people in the world who are gifted, or who are created by chance, who comprehend a little time and have all kinds of magical powers that others dare not imagine, but they never dare to say that they have mastered the origin of time, and time is the truth that can only be understood by the power of the heavens.

Even so, these people are called taboos, and in the same way as forbidden time, they are pronounced as taboos of time.

"Is time taboo? The oven spun around and landed in Su Yu's palm, his eyes were cold.

This coldness is both indifference and ruthlessness!

Like cold time, ignoring the passage of life, ruthless and ruthless.

The power that resists and entangles in his body is time, a strange true power that fuses time, at least, Su Yu thinks so.

Although time is eternally moving forward, there are also different fluctuations within time, some are fast, some are slow, and some are even going backwards, at the same moment, every part of Su Yu's body has been disturbed to varying degrees, accelerating, decelerating, and even inexplicably returning to the state of the previous moment, so he can't grasp his own body.

The only thing that can shake time is will, this is Su Yu's realization.

However, since he reappeared, his state seems to be a little different, a little less popular and a little more cold.

Heaven is not benevolent, taking all things as dogs, saints are unkind, and people are dogs.

After comprehending a little time and entering the time, Su Yu truly realized the true meaning of "unkindness", even if his mind had withdrawn from this fit, but the state could not be changed for a while.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm in this realm are gradually losing their humanity, and it is really a big crisis and a big test for the nature of the human heart.

The evil Taoist smiled bitterly, he couldn't be angry anymore for Su Yu's indifference, although he thought he had mastered yin and yang, but in the face of the time taboo, he had no power to resist at all.

Who can escape the grasp of time?

The evil people don't dare, but they are unwilling, he still wants to give it a try, but he can't beat it, and in the end, he has to find a chance to escape.

"Are you not convinced?" Su Yu asked lightly, and there was finally a little color in his cold eyes, reflecting a wisp of clouds in the sky.

"But I want to give it a try!" the evil Daoist nodded, speaking bluntly, and it was only at this time that he showed a bit of the momentum of the Heavenly Realm Nine Heavens powerhouse.

The majestic qi suddenly dispersed, shattering the void, and the black and white qi swept wildly, as if there was a tendency to condense.

"Okay, Su gives you this opportunity. Su Yu said lightly, although it was still cold, but there was a little more appreciation in his eyes, and he had returned to normal.