The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The heaven and earth shook violently, and the void was chaotic.

When Qingtang stood firm, her pretty face was pale, her long hair was messy, and there were bright red blood drops dripping from her body.

She was seriously injured and the corners of her lips were bleeding.

The miserable appearance is heart-wrenching.

In the past five hundred years, she has controlled the Taixuan Cave alone, respected the Great Wilderness, and was admired by the world.

And today, he even revealed his terrifying combat power that shocked the old antiques present. He moved and acted like a master coming to the world.

But who could have imagined that facing the tailor, a terrifying giant from the depths of the starry sky, she would be suppressed in such an embarrassing and miserable state?

And this also vividly illustrates how terrible tailors are!

"Qingtang, it seems that even if you risk your life, you won't be able to hold me back."

Far away, Miss Hua Xinzhai Ruoxi finally couldn't help but speak, with a smile on her face and mockery in her voice, as well as sarcasm.

Qingtang had threatened her to shut up before, but out of fear, she did not dare to say another word.

But now, with Qingtang suffering heavy losses, she obviously no longer cares about such threats.

"You come from the depths of the starry sky. You have been sneaking into Taixuan Cave for many years like a spy, and you have deceived Su Xuanjun to this day. Everything is doomed. No one will help you."

Ruoxi smiled and said, "Look at all these people here. They are clearly watching you struggling to your death, but no one has stepped forward!"

As soon as these words came out, Peng Zu, Yue Yin Demon Ancestor and other old antiques all looked very uncomfortable.

Indeed, although they sympathized with Qingtang's situation, no one was willing to stand up and help because of Qingtang's status.

Mallow and Wang Que all looked at Su Yi, with anxious and worried expressions on their faces.

The master did not speak, and even if they gradually accepted Qingtang again, they did not dare to express their stance rashly.

The tailor stood calmly in the distance and did not take action immediately. He could see that Qingtang could not hold on much longer.

But at this time, Qingtang is very likely to make a desperate move, which is undoubtedly the most dangerous!

On the contrary, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for Qingtang.

"Look, even the Master, whom you always respect so much, is watching with cold eyes."

Ruoxi chuckled, looking more and more confident.

At this moment, everyone looked at Su Yi, only to see his figure standing there, motionless, his expression as calm as before.

This makes people confused.

Qingtang had sent many surprises before, and the doubts in the past had gradually been solved. Few people thought Qingtang was a traitor.

But unfortunately, as Qingtang's master, Su Yi's attitude seemed very cold, even...a little heartless!

The world is dead, the mountains and rivers have withered.

Qingtang's eyes swept over the faces of everyone present. Those old antiques avoided her gaze. She could see the anxiety and worry in the expressions of Mallow and others.

The tailor stood far away, his expression unwavering.

And my master...

When he saw Su Yi's dull expression, the corners of Qingtang's lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"I never thought that at this time today, someone would come forward to help me."

Qingtang looked at Ruoxi and said, "I'm gambling with my life. You will die today."

Words are understatement.

A chill ran down Ruoxi's spine.

Qingtang was indeed seriously injured, but his figure remained straight and his spine did not bend.

Even the calmness and determination in her eyes have not been shaken in any way!

The tailor, on the other hand, stepped into the void and walked towards Qingtang step by step.

He showed himself as Lord Yanxin. His old face remained unchanged from beginning to end, and he had a despairing and terrifying power all over his body.

"I know you still have a trump card, just use it."

The tailor spoke slowly.

He walked very slowly, but with every step he took, the power on his body became stronger. The pressure caused the void to buzz violently, and the heaven and earth were turbulent.

In the distance, Qingtang felt a sense of oppression coming towards his face.

She wiped away the blood stains from the corners of her lips, ignoring the bloody scars all over her skin, and her aura suddenly surged.

The sword intent in his whole body seemed to be on fire, reaching all over the sky and the earth, shining brightly in the world.

Everyone shuddered and their expressions changed with horror. How could they not see that Qingtang had clearly used a secret technique at this moment and wanted to fight to the death?

The tailor narrowed his eyes, then shook his head slightly and said, "You can't."

He made seals with his palms and tapped in the air.

boom!

Thousands of feet of heaven and earth shattered like a piece of glass.

That unparalleled palm print carries an indescribable terrifying force, as if all the majestic power of heaven is melted into it!

Qingtang's skirt was floating, and her whole body felt like she was stuck in a quagmire. She felt helpless and unable to extricate herself. She also seemed to be hostile to the great road of heaven and earth. She looked small and helpless when she was alone.

She pursed her pale lips, never asking for help, nor showing any emotion, only the determination in the depths of her eyes was stronger.

She raised her right hand, with parallel fingers like swords, and all the burning sword intent poured into her palms amidst the deafening roar.

But at this moment, a vast sword roar suddenly sounded.

Almost at the same time as the sword chant resounded, a majestic figure had already flashed across the sky and swung his sword towards the tailor's palm print in the air.

Qingtang was startled and his bright eyes widened.

boom! ! !

The sword energy collided with the palm print, and a torrent of destruction burst out from that area.

Su Yi's figure was shaken and flew backwards.

When he stood firm, he was standing a foot in front of Qingtang.

Qingtang could clearly see that the master's energy was violently churning, and he was obviously shocked by this blow.

But the Master's figure is like a solitary mountain peak that connects the sky and the earth. It is rooted there, and it seems that the sky is falling and the earth is falling, and it will not be shaken.

It seems like eight winds are coming, but they can't get over this mountain!

Silently, two lines of crystal clear tears burst from Qingtang's bright eyes, sliding down her pretty face as pale as paper.

Before, she was arrogant, scornful, and strong. Even if she suffered severe injuries and scars, even if she was ridiculed, and even if no one came to help her, she didn't care at all. Her eyes were firm and calm, without any fluctuation.

But at this moment, when he saw the tall figure just a few feet away from him, he could no longer conceal his inner emotions.

His eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.

"Master...you..."

Qingtang spoke, and even though he tried his best to suppress his inner emotions, his voice was choked with sobs.

"I didn't take action before because I was struggling internally and not sure how to treat you. But now, I have figured it out."

Su Yi didn't look back, but he had already noticed Qingtang's tearful look behind him, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes, and his voice became gentle.

He didn't say what he figured out.

Qingtang didn't ask, her tears still flowed uncontrollably, and a smile of joy from the bottom of her heart appeared on her pale face, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the emotions hidden in her heart in the past years and the helplessness that she could not express with her mouth were all washed away and dissolved by the thick warm current.

Even if she died at this time, she would not feel any regrets!

There was dead silence in the whole place, everyone was shocked by Su Yi who stepped forward.

Those old antiques breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. They all knew that if Su Yi, as Qingtang's master, did not take action, Qingtang would most likely be completely destroyed.

Mallow and the others were relieved, and they were all so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

Especially when they saw Qingtang's tearful appearance, the brothers and sisters all felt very distressed.

What kind of excitement and joy must be there to make Qingtang unable to conceal her inner excitement and joy, and burst into tears in front of everyone?

"Oh, there is also a drama about the deep love between master and apprentice."

Miss Ruoxi in Hua Xinzhai sneered, full of sarcasm.

Su Yi ignored it. He looked at the tailor and said, "In the past, the master didn't kill you completely, but in the future, I will."

"It turns out that you haven't become the master of the temple after all..."

The tailor couldn't help but laugh.

He seemed to have figured out the secret, his whole body relaxed, and a smile appeared on his old face.

The conversation between the two left everyone else outside the venue confused and confused.

But when these words fell into the ears of Miss Hua Xinzhai Ruoxi, she felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her whole body froze and she said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Tailor, you said... he is... the master of the temple!?"

The voice was stammering, revealing confusion and uneasiness that could not be concealed.

This is getting more and more surprising, viewer? When did Xuanjun Sword Master gain a new identity?

"No, he is not yet. You can regard him as Su Xuanjun as before."

The tailor said slowly, "In this way, I can completely let go of my hands and feet without any fear."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corners of his dry lips.

boom!

The tailor's gaunt figure seemed to have an ancient volcano erupting, and its power suddenly surged.

A strange, cold and dark luster quietly covered the world, making the day seem to be dragged into the eternal night!

That weird scene made everyone completely terrified.

The terrifying power that the tailor had unleashed before was already so powerful that it made people feel desperate.

But who would have thought that at this moment, the tailor's strength would skyrocket?

Undoubtedly, the tailor has had reservations from the beginning of the war to the present! !

"You go and stay aside while I clean up this old thing."

Su Yi casually warned.

Qingtang shook his head slightly, the tears in his clear eyes evaporated instantly, and his expression became calmer, saying: "Master, this last surprise must be given to you personally by this disciple."

Su Yi frowned slightly.

At this moment, the tailor chuckled and said: "The sky net is vast, sparse and not leaking. This is how you do things, and how you should kill people. Su Xuanjun, you have no chance to live to the future."

The voice was still echoing, and the tailor's figure disappeared out of thin air.

boom!

The darkness between heaven and earth is like night, and the light seems to be completely swallowed up.

And the tailor's aura has completely disappeared!

Moreover, Su Yi's vision was completely dark at this moment, and his six senses seemed to be cut off, and he could no longer perceive any scene.

Even using your spiritual consciousness is of no avail!

This sudden change caused Su Yi's body to tense up suddenly and a chill to form on his back.

Without hesitation, he directly used the most powerful method, and the sea of ​​consciousness was boiling, completely awakening the Nine Hell Sword.

An obscure and mysterious power spread from the Nine Hell Sword.

But before Su Yi could take action, at that moment, a clanging sword sound suddenly exploded, like the cry of a young phoenix, stirring up the whole sky.