The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

In everyone's eyes, Su Yi's body was broken and seriously injured, and it seemed that he could collapse at any time.

Some dead souls from the ancient Taoist tradition are even ready to make a move, thinking that this battle is about to end and it is the perfect time to take action.

But who would have thought that in an instant, a sword would pierce the painter's chest!

This is simply a stroke of genius, abrupt and overbearing, completely subverting people's imagination.

Yan Daolin, the fisherman and Deng Zuo's expressions changed drastically, and they retreated subconsciously, all of them trembling in their hearts and feeling horrified.

They were the closest, but they never realized what kind of trump card Su Yi had used to make this sword show such terrifying power.

"you……"

The painter's eyes widened, obviously in disbelief, "If you have such a trump card, why do you have to wait until you are injured to use it?"

"scared you?"

Su Yi said apologetically: "It's my fault too, for being playful for a while."

"Playful?"

The painter was so angry that his teeth almost shattered. What was the reason?

The spectators in the distance were silent. Are they really just playful?

boom!

The painter's body cracked and shattered, and the terrifying sword energy spread, destroying all his vitality.

"Master, before you die, can you answer a question for me?"

The painter's voice was broken.

"explain."

Su Yi nodded.

"You...really never look down on me?"

The painter's voice became weaker and weaker, and his eyes turned gray.

Su Yi was silent.

But the painter seemed to have understood. He laughed at himself and sighed: "Before I died... I realized that... living in the same era as you is really... disappointing."

The voice was still echoing, but he was completely dead.

This scene caused a commotion in the venue, and some senior figures were even more moved.

Painter, the ancestor of painting Xinzhai!

He once dominated the world and was astonishing for a period of time. He was also famous in all walks of life and was worshiped by the world.

But now, this legendary figure has come to an end!

Su Yi took out the wine bottle, raised it in a toast, and whispered: "Although I have always looked down on you, at least it is considered an acquaintance. I dedicate this glass of wine to you."

As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip.

Then, he looked at the fisherman and others and said, "Continue?"

"As it should be."

Deng Zuo's eyebrows were filled with calmness.

"Let me go first."

Yan Daolin stood up, laid the bronze sword box in front of him, looked directly at Su Yi, and said: "In the sword box is my Jiutian Pavilion Town Sect Taoist sword, named 'Jiutian'."

With that said, he opened the sword box.

Clang!

The thick and deep sword chant suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Inside the sword box, there was a simple three-foot Dao sword. The only thing that caught people's attention was that this sword was filled with a heavy aura of vicissitudes of time.

"It turns out to be this sword."

Su Yi remembered that all disciples who entered Jiutian Pavilion were required to swear an oath to a Dao sword. But so far, except Yan Daolin, no one in Jiutian Pavilion knew the origin of this sword!

At this time, this Dao sword was exposed to everyone's view.

Yan Daolin took out the Jiutian Sword, threw away the bronze sword box, and said: "A long time ago, this sword was taken away by a tailor, and a secret seal was sealed in this sword. The old tailor said that this sword should be used with If you fight, you will definitely fall into eternal disaster."

Everyone was shocked and looked over.

Su Yi's eyes narrowed quietly.

boom!

Yan Daolin used all his strength to activate the Nine Heavens Sword and slashed at Su Yi across the sky.

With one sword, it was like a sky of stars suppressing the sky, and the white sword intent covered all directions.

Su Yi swung the human sword and broke through the blow like a beast.

But at this moment, in the broken sword intention, a strange secret power burst out, and a shadow appeared, like the shadow of skylight and cloud, reflected in Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

That phantom was a handsome man with an outstanding figure and white clothes!

Wow!

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the Nine Hell Sword trembled, and the divine chain that sealed Shen Mu's dharma during his lifetime violently trembled and rattled.

Then with a bang, the divine chain exploded.

At the same time, a figure transformed by the power of Taoism appeared. The figure was outstanding, and the clothes were as beautiful as snow. It was exactly the same as that phantom!

Shen Mu!

Su Yi frowned and finally understood.

The phantom formed by the secret power of the Nine Heavens Sword came from Shen Mu. It was this phantom that awakened Shen Mu's past life karma that was sealed in the eighth divine chain!

Just thought of this——

Yan Daolin, Deng Zuo and the fisherman have joined forces to kill.

All three noticed that Su Yi's eyebrows were in a trance and there was a slight flaw in his mood. How could he miss such an excellent opportunity?

boom! !

Su Yi's figure flew backwards, his body was severely damaged and blood flowed like a waterfall.

This scene made the whole audience stunned and screamed.

No one expected that such a change would occur.

After all, Su Yi had just killed the painter neatly before, displaying incredible terrifying power.

But after Yan Daolin sacrificed the Nine Heavens Sword, Su Yi seemed to be greatly affected. He actually showed a flaw in the battle and was directly blown away!

"There is no doubt that the Nine Heavens Sword contains enough power to affect the mind of the viewer!"

Many people saw it and couldn't help but be moved.

After a successful attack, Yan Daolin, Deng Zuo and the fisherman did not stop at all and attacked with all their strength.

Su Yi's expression was uncertain, and he had to focus on two things, fighting against the enemy while paying attention to the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

…

"Xue Liu, are you here to find me?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, "Shen Mu" transformed by the power of Taoism couldn't help but show surprise and excitement when he saw the shadow that was exactly the same as him.

Undoubtedly, Shen Mu believed that the appearance of that phantom was related to Fairy Xue Liu!

This made Su Yi almost laugh angrily.

This seed of infatuation has already become the power of Taoism, but he is still thinking about the woman who tricked him to death!

Su Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense, gathered his will and body, appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and said bluntly: "Kill that phantom, and then stay here quietly. When today's battle is over, I will explain to you the reason."

Shen Mu was startled.

At this time, the phantom pointed at Su Yi and said: "This is our reincarnated body. You only need to occupy its body to meet Miss Xue Liu."

Shen Mu obviously showed hesitation.

boom!

The sea of ​​consciousness was shaken, and Su Yi took action directly to kill the phantom.

But he was blocked by Shen Mu!

"Fellow Taoist, this phantom is the result of a willpower left over from my previous life. It is one with me. I hope you will show mercy."

Shen Mu explained.

Su Yi felt a headache.

He was fighting with Yan Daolin and others, how could he have time to talk nonsense?

He was sure that if that phantom was not destroyed, Shen Mu's previous life's Dao deeds would become a variable, and he might take advantage of his battle to occupy his sea of ​​consciousness and control his Dao body!

How could Su Yi tolerate this situation?

Su Yi said directly: "Will you seize my body?"

"Won't!"

Shen Mu responded without thinking.

Su Yi asked again: "But what if that woman named Xue Liu asked you to do this?"

Shen Mu was startled, his expression uncertain.

Su Yi stopped talking nonsense and directly used the power of the Nine Hell Sword to kill the phantom in one fell swoop.

"Fellow Taoist, you..."

Shen Mu was furious.

"Remember, I am you, and you are me. Now I am killing the enemy. If you dare to influence me again, we will all be finished!"

"If you still want to see that Xue Liu in the future, just stay here and stay here!"

Su Yi put down these words and left the sea of ​​consciousness.

Shen Mu was stunned and completely silent.

…

boom!

Su Yi was blown away again.

He was multitasking, unable to focus on the battle, and was inevitably tied up. As a result, he was defeated by Yan Daolin, Yufu, and Deng Zuo.

Not only was the body broken, the injuries were becoming more severe.

That scene shocked those watching from a distance.

The viewer...is really going to lose?

"Get ready to take action."

"Later, no matter what, we must control the temple master in our hands."

Among those ancient Taoist forces, many people communicated secretly and were ready to make a move.

"Be careful. The moment the spectator loses, a big melee is bound to break out. You must not be careless and remember to go all out."

Those current Ascension Realm figures were also transmitting messages to each other, with murderous intent surging faintly in their eyes.

To these people, it doesn't matter who wins or loses in today's battle.

The important thing is, whose hands will the reincarnation power of the temple owner fall into?

"cut!"

Under the sky, Yan Daolin slashed with his sword.

At the same time, the fisherman activated the Sheji Seal, and Deng Zuo took out the broken sword and surrounded him from both sides.

Su Yi seemed to be in a desperate situation, unable to escape.

At this moment, in the nearby world, many people in the Ascension Realm could no longer restrain themselves and wanted to take action.

The dead souls from the ancient Taoist tradition each sacrificed their own treasures, and their murderous auras filled the sky.

The spectators watching the battle from a distance could not help but feel desolate in their hearts. Is the viewer... really at the end of his rope?

At this moment, in an extremely remote area where no one noticed, many terrifying auras came out of the darkness and swept towards this side.

But at this moment——

Su Yi was on the verge of despair, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Clang!

The human sword exploded with terrifying power fluctuations and was drawn out in the air.

Click!

The Nine Heaven Sword broke in response.

Yan Dao had no time to dodge, and was knocked backwards by a sword. A bloody sword mark appeared on his chest, and he was almost disemboweled.

And with the sweep of Su Yi's sword.

boom!

Deng Zuolian's sword was smashed away, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his expression was horrified.

The fisherman's Sheji Seal was torn apart in mid-air. Under the backlash, the fisherman staggered as if struck by lightning, almost falling from mid-air, and his face turned pale.

In the blink of an eye, Su Yi broke through the siege and fought his way out of the desperate situation!

The expressions of the Ascension Realm monks who were about to move in the distance all changed, they paused their movements, and they were all shocked and confused.

what's the situation?

Those spectators who thought that the spectator had no way to save his life were all stagnant at this moment, stunned and stunned.

Is this a turn of events?

All eyes looked at Su Yi.

His green robe was torn and stained with blood, and his body was seriously injured. Anyone else would have been unable to hold on.

But unfortunately, his waist was as straight as before, and his expression was as calm as ever, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, but nothing could shake it.

The whole place was depressingly silent.

Everyone felt an inexplicable coldness in their hearts.

Guanzhu, is it really impossible to defeat?

In the distance, Yan Daolin, the fisherman and Deng Zuo couldn't help but feel their hearts trembling, feeling unprecedented pressure.