Chapter 942: The Remnants of the Dao Foundation and the Establishment of a Separate System (I)
There was a loud bang in the valley, and a sword light that shot straight into the sky burst out, as if it was about to cut the sky down.
"Sword Light Differentiation...... You ......"
The dust is compounded with powder, and a layer of crystal powder is sprinkled. Tie Sanyao's body scattered and gathered like a hustle and bustle, and the center of his eyebrows was as red as blood, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Good...... It's you, if not, how can I show the value of my years of planning!" He stood on crutches, his expression hideous and crazy, "You two don't hurry up and give it to me!"
This sword light was the essence of Su Fu's lifelong kendo practice, but it consumed all of Manzhu Sahua's stored sword intent. And the sword light is square, it can't be controlled, some of them actually penetrate into the body, the sea of qi is locked, and there is no aura to disperse, so they can only let them rage, and the meridians will be shattered in an instant, if you don't divide a trace of strength to protect the heart vein, I am afraid that you will be crushed to death by your own sword light on the spot.
The blood seemed to flow endlessly, and the small half of the valley was covered with a layer of golden liquid. The powerful heart veins come from the condensed demon body, every time it beats, it is as heavy as a drum, and fresh blood is born, but the broken meridians cannot be healed at all, and every time fresh blood flows, it is like Ling Chi as painful, and then oozes out on the surface of the body.
Su Fu couldn't see, his ears couldn't hear, he felt that there was a lamp in the void, shining brightly, and there seemed to be a vague light in front of him, a warm light, like a lover's hand. But this light changed like the flames of hell, scorching his body, and the crystal clear skin suddenly turned red, like a red-hot soldering iron.
The outer shirt turned into nothingness as soon as it was seen, and the inside was lined with a blue and thin middle coat, which was given by Long Yinyao, and it was cracking inch by inch.
The pulse of the heart beats like a drum, and every time it beats, it weakens for a few minutes. At this moment, Su Fu didn't count when his heart would stop, he didn't care about the scorching burns and the stingers that kept trying to expand the wound, and he didn't pay attention to the lamp that was getting brighter and brighter.
He just listened intently, listening to the whispering of Manju Sahua, immersed in its joys and sorrows, and did not realize that he was already weakened to the extreme, like a candle in the wind that could fall at any moment.
The light of the fire shone brightly, and while scorching Su Fu, the valley was illuminated in detail, reflecting the face of another helper, slightly thin, and his eyes also shining with hatred, holding a Xuanhua axe.
The axe flashed with a blue gold light, and seeing that Su Fu was so scorched that he couldn't move, he smiled cruelly, "Ten years ago, my branch died because of you, and I was left alone! Su Fu, don't worry, everyone related to you, especially the spirit of the magic weapon, will follow your footsteps, and you will never be lonely......"
Before the sound fell, the Xuanhua big axe had come to the sky above Su Fu, there was a sound of metal trembling, this person moved, accompanied by the vitality of Jinxing, attached to the magic weapon, and the power was even more terrifying.
With his hideous face, the big axe slashed down.
The blow was strong and heavy, and when the strong wind penetrated, Su Fu did not move, until the big axe fell, his body strangely shifted one step, and the big axe slashed at his side, and the earth shook with a bang, half of the valley cracked, and the aftermath rushed to the mountain wall, and suddenly the landslide, the rubble rolled down, stirring up smoke and dust all over the ground.
This person was slightly stunned, not for the destructive power of this blow, but for Su Fu's deflection, which was almost just right, not only did he avoid the frontal heavy blow, but even the aftermath impact did not fall a little dust on him. After holding back ten years of hatred and anger, the chest cavity that was rolling like fire oil gushed out at this time, and he didn't want to fall into the empty space, but he couldn't hurt a corner of his clothes.
And because of the power of the earth's anti-shock, a trace of qi penetrated into the body, and because of the huge drop, he was unable to recuperate in time, and was actually injured by his own strength, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.
"Su Fu, I'm going to kill you...... I'm going to kill you......"
He was furious, his pupils constricted, and the blue gold of the Xuanhua Great Axe suddenly flourished, and his arms were clenched, and he slashed sideways without any fancy fancy.
Clang!
The sound of a heavy metal clash echoed through the valley, and the man's mad roar converged into a heart-rending melody.
There was a loud bang, and Su Fu slammed into the mountain wall, cracking the mountain wall. Without the aura to protect the body, the power of Jin Xing infiltrated into the body along the Manzhu Shahua, crushing the already fragmented meridians again, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling, showing inhuman pain, but his expression was still lonely and indifferent, light as water.
At the same time, the mountain walls on both sides cracked together, and finally could not support it, but it was shaking and cracking in bursts.
The rubble slammed into Su Fu's body, but he still took two steps to protect Cuicui's body.
"Die for me!"
Seeing that Su Fu didn't take him seriously at all, the anger in his chest was filled to the extreme, and the Xuanhua big axe swept away the smashed stones and slashed at Su Fu again.
"Fool, retreat......" Tie Sanyao suddenly let out a loud shout.
The sound of warning sounded in his ears, and he was slightly stunned, thinking that he was only one last blow to take Su Fu's life, why did he retreat? No, no...... I can't retreat, Su Fu must be killed by my own hands before I can comfort my parents and brothers' spirits in the sky.
Why did I grit my teeth and work hard to cultivate? In the past ten years, I have often woken up from nightmares, and there is always a sword in my dreams that pierces my chest, just like now.
Right now?
With a muffled sound of a sharp weapon penetrating his body, he looked down, the big axe was only a millimeter away from Su Fu, but he couldn't cut it down, when did his sword become so fast?
How could I die...... The nightmare came true, so died......
His thoughts stopped, and his body limped and fell.
"Idiot!" Tie Sanyao stared at Su Fu with a gloomy face, "He is provoking you step by step, and he can't even see this, after so many years of cultivation, he has cultivated to the dog! ”
After a pause, he said: "You cultivators, there are many mysterious methods, he has no aura, and he can't use sword intent and sword moves, think of a way to restrain his flying sword, I'll give him the last blow!"
The middle-aged man nodded silently, the divine light rippled on his body, and between the changes of the law seal, the bright light suddenly brightened. I saw several mystical divine lights burst out from the lamp, turning into several martial arts, stabbing through Su Fu's limbs with a groan, nailing it to the stone wall.
The pain was already numb, and Su Fu was still in a fugue state, only glancing at Tie Sanyao lightly.
"Do you want to do it again, you think I am the idiot surnamed Li?" Tie Sanyao said with a sneer, "I'll use this lamp to see you off." I know that you deliberately didn't resist, just to buy time to force the God Assassin out, but your Dao Ji is only afraid that it will not be guaranteed, and your sword intent is about to be shattered, so what if you get your aura back, Dao Ji is broken, and you are just a waste person. ”
"I want to see how long you can last with this demon body!"
The bright light was sent to the extreme, the vitality of the entire valley was deprived, those broken stones, were sunburned into powder, I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, Cuicui's body was buried under the rubble, otherwise with her magic strength, there would have been no bones left.
What Tie Sanyao said was right, Su Fu was immersed in a subtle state, allowing him to sense the existence of the Zhushen Thorn.
This state is extremely wonderful, like the rumored third realm of the sword, and the sword intent is subtle. However, this was impossible, and he barely broke through the second realm.
The Divine Thorn is indeed destroying the Dao Foundation, and the Dao Foundation established by the Truth Sword Intent has been half missing.
At this moment, Manzhu Shahua suddenly turned into light and submerged into Su Fu's body.
Tie Sanyao was stunned, he didn't understand the intention of his move, and said coldly: "Don't do it in vain, your flying sword is in your hand, I am still afraid of you for two points, and I don't even have a sword......
"Huh?" he said as he shook suddenly, incredulous, "You actually broke the location of the Divine Thorn......
"Kill him...... I can't hold on for too long...... "The middle-aged man who controlled the lantern suddenly shouted.
Tie Sanyao was suddenly annoyed, he couldn't hear a word of his own words, what was the point of saying this? The long stick suddenly came out of his hand, rolling like a dragon, rolling up several zhang of wind and dust, and crashing into Su Fu like a black dragon.
This blow was carried with the full strength of Tie Sanyao, and at the two levels of spiritual power, it was several times more complete than the thin man who had just died, and this blow hit, even if Su Fu was not injured, the demon body would be shattered by this blow.
However, as far as Tie Sanyao spoke, there had been a fierce battle in the void in their hearts that they couldn't see, and no one could say clearly, Manzhu Sawa had actually broken away from the shackles of Su Fu's natal shackles, mobilized the star power of the void in his heart, and had a good fight with the Shen Thorn who was eroding the Daoji round platform inch by inch.
Su Fu sank in that delicate state, just for this moment. And this is indeed the third realm of the way of the sword, and the sword intent is subtle. He didn't have time to think about why he was able to attach his true knowledge to the flying sword and complete the realm of the unity of man and sword.
The Divine Thorn was destroyed, the mysterious Dao power that locked the sea of qi disappeared, and with a bang, a galaxy surged, submerging the valley, Tie Sanyao's stick was blocked out, and the light of the bright lamp was swallowed up by the galaxy, and the bright lantern was crushed together.
The middle-aged man in the brocade robe had a pale face, and was about to escape, but he was hooded by the Milky Way, and his entire body was crushed by the Milky Way, and the clear and white river water was suddenly dyed red.
Tie Sanyao looked at this scene in disbelief, as if he remembered something, and couldn't help but say miserably: "I actually forgot, in addition to swordsmanship, you are still a demon handsome!"
Dao Ji is destroyed, so what, as long as the aura is restored, the void in the heart is reconnected with the body, and only relying on the vitality of Tianyuan Mercury, the three of them can be slaughtered.
He only felt angry and afraid: "If it weren't for the fact that my Dao body and the Dharma body have not yet merged, how could I be afraid of you......"
The galaxy didn't care about him, but still devoured it, and his figure suddenly turned into a mist and dispersed: "Hmph, your fate is great today, and you will have to pay the price in the future......"
Before the words fell, he saw that the Milky Way was also scattered, and the panic in his heart only rose, and his body involuntarily reunited, and he was caught by the Milky Way, and he was about to be crushed.
At this moment, a yellow-orange-orange light fell from the sky and dispersed the Milky Way.
Tie Sanyao screamed strangely, and took advantage of this to escape without a trace, without even looking at the person who saved him.