Chapter 361: Killing

"Supreme Order, Supreme Order, I finally got it. As if he had obtained a divine treasure, Su Wuxian held half of the Supreme Order with trembling hands and laughed excitedly.

Supreme, few Immortal Realm monks know about it, even the Immortal Emperor has only heard of it, and very few have really seen it. Su Wuxuan was also a close confidant of the Dragon Diving Immortal Emperor, so he learned about the existence of the Supreme Order, and even learned that there was a more powerful existence above the Immortal Emperor - the Supreme.

This is also the reason why Su Wuyu is so obsessed with the Supreme Order, he holds half of the Supreme Order, which is equivalent to half a foot has stepped into the threshold of the Immortal Emperor, which makes him have countless times more hope for promotion than the ordinary Immortal Realm Great Perfections.

"Su Wuxi, I want your life. Duan Ling's eyes were blood-red, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

The long sword he held in his hand instantly shot straight at Su Wuxi, and his whole person was like a beast, with only one goal in his heart, that is, to completely kill Su Wuxi.

"Just in time, I'm going to settle you all and make everyone who knows about it disappear. With a sinister smile on his face, Su Wuxian put the Supreme Order into the storage bag, and in his hand, at the same time, a sharp long sword appeared.

It was also an immortal weapon, and it seemed to be even more than what Duan Ling held in his hand.

Boom Boom!!

The two figures approached in an instant, and the long sword in their hands continued to slash horizontally. With the sparks from the intersection of blades blooming, both of them fought to the strongest. Shoot without reservation, and want to kill the opponent at the first time.

Their figures flickered in the night sky, and the night was extremely deep, but such darkness could not hinder the sight of the Immortal Monk at all.

I saw the Dao Dao sword light swirling, and occasionally a collision, the flickering silver light illuminated the figures of the two and revealed. Duan Ling swung his sword, and within a radius of hundreds of zhang, thousands of sword rays immediately appeared.

The place where the two of them were fighting was immediately completely illuminated the moment these swords appeared, as if it was daylight, and the person stabbed by the bright sword shadow couldn't open his eyes.

This was Duan Ling's sword shadow supernatural power, and each sword shadow had a devastating attack. Duan Ling shouted angrily, only to see these sword shadows emitting silver glow suddenly shooting towards Su Wuyu from mid-air.

Swish!!

It seemed that a rain of swords suddenly fell in the sky, and these extremely sharp sword qi quickly streaked across the dark night sky one after another.

"Cross Sword Technique!" Su Wuyu sneered, holding the sword in both hands and slashing two swords towards Duan Ling.

I saw two thick sword lights crossing into the shape of a cross, and what was even more strange was that the moment this sword light formed a cross, it began to rotate rapidly, like a windmill blown by a strong wind. After doing all this, Su Wuyu stretched out his hands, and his right hand holding the long sword slashed at the top of his head, and his whole person was instantly wrapped in a layer of golden translucent light curtain.

Whew!!

The rain of swords fell, constantly piercing the golden circle of light on his body. One after another sword qi shattered in response, and some of them disappeared after being halfway in. The golden aura on his body dimmed a little, and the thousands of sword qi that Duan Ling had cast were instantly only a few dozen.

They all stabbed at the same point of the golden light shield outside Su Wuxi's body, and they were all still shattered, but that point was obviously much dimmer than the light in other places.

Shout!!

In the end, there was still a sword qi that pierced through that point of light in an instant and shot towards Su Wuyu's right chest.

Burst!!

Su Wuyu immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to see a two-inch-sized blood hole appear in his right chest, and blood was gushing out of the blood hole at this moment.

Duan Ling's sword shadow supernatural powers, he had already comprehended them when he was in the Dustless Star. Su Wuxian didn't take it to heart, but he was too conceited. Duan Ling's strength at this time had already made a substantial leap compared to his time in the Dustless Star, and his divine powers naturally could not be calculated according to common sense.

Rumble!!

It was at this moment that the spinning windmill formed by Su Wuxi's cross sword light instantly bombarded Duan Ling's body, Duan Ling took out his sword to resist, and his hands were shattered by the shock of this rotating sword light.

He fought hard, hoping to exhaust the power of the swirling sword light. But this sword light is too powerful, and the remaining power seems to be continuous. Duan Ling's figure kept retreating, and even the long sword that was resisting in front of him was immediately attached to his chest under the strong impetus of this sword light.

Bang bang!!

The sound came from his chest, and his black night clothes were instantly twisted by the sword light, turning into rags, revealing his wheat-colored chest. However, the spinning sword light still didn't stop, and the long sword that was holding him in front of him was pressed down again, and its strength was so great that Duan Ling was shocked.

The long sword in his hand immediately pressed against his chest, and with a 'poof', the long sword in his own hand was embedded in his body. Immediately after, Su Wuyi's spinning sword light suddenly spun against Duan Ling's chest.

Duan Ling's proud mid-stage Immortal Realm body seemed to be extremely fragile under this swirling sword light, and pieces of minced flesh fell from his chest. Under the continuous twisting of the sword light, it turned into flesh, and blood immediately flew across Duan Ling's entire chest.

Sweat was on his forehead, his teeth were clenched, and his whole face was grim from the pain he had inflicted. It's just that his eyes are getting more and more blood-red, and his hatred for Su Wuyu is even more extreme.

The swirling sword light dissipated in Duan Ling's chest, and the long sword that was embedded in his body and belonged to himself was pulled out by him violently. His chest had become a cavern, and his golden bones and internal organs had been shattered.

He gasped for air, and the amazing physical recovery continued to flow to his chest, healing the wounds. This time, Su Wuxuan obviously had the upper hand, he only had a two-inch blood hole himself, but in exchange for Duan Ling's wounds that were almost a hundred times heavier than him.

"What if you can hurt me, it's just a little skin injury, you are still not my opponent, and you are destined to die here. Su Wuxi's figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and he instantly deceived himself in front of Duan Ling.

The long sword in his hand stretched forward, and suddenly drew a circle and trembled. Above the tip of the sword, a vortex immediately appeared. The vortex seemed to tear the void apart. He would never give Duan Ling any chance to recover, and he would never allow Duan Ling to escape from his hands again.

Duan Ling let out a loud shout, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the vortex.

Qiang Qiang !!

The sound continued to come from the whirlpool, and his superb immortal sword, which was harder than his physical body, and belonged to Honglie, actually shattered under the whirlpool's twisting force, turning into a pile of scrap iron.

"How could it be?" Duan Ling was shocked in his heart, the power of the vortex on the tip of Su Wuxi's sword was really beyond his expectations. The destructive power is terrifying.