The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

All the creatures in the painting appeared and surrounded Su Yi.

There is a faint blue butterfly fluttering, and between the fluttering wings, the void cracks, and the incomparable blue divine light cuts down like a sword, easily cutting down a god.

A big black cat jumped up and pressed down with its paw. The sky shook and the earth shook. The void in all directions was covered with scarlet lightning, and the aura of destruction shook the earth and the earth.

There was also an inconspicuous weed that swept out, its green leaves swaying, spreading the sword energy across the sky.

Every creature is extremely weird and terrifying. Together with Kunpeng, ants, and golden roosters, they attack Su Yi with all their strength, completely surrounding him.

Boom!

There was lightning and thunder, and the sky collapsed.

Su Yi alone performed the sword energy of reincarnation and fought against six terrifying creatures who walked out of the painting. The battle was extremely fierce.

Soon, he was seriously injured!

Those six terrifying creatures are each more weird and terrifying than the last. Working together, they pose a near-fatal threat to Su Yi!

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

The frail young man frowned, his brows full of surprise.

Are all the Taijing characters in this world so incredibly powerful?

wrong!

This kid is enlightening! !

Suddenly, the frail young man's expression suddenly changed.

He noticed that even though he was seriously injured, Su Yi seemed to be completely unaware. His whole expression remained calm, and his aura became more and more fierce.

Just like a sword being tempered in a furnace!

This frail young man almost couldn't believe it.

At this moment——

Su Yi suddenly let out a long breath as if waking up from a dream.

Immediately, an indescribable peerless edge emerged from him.

boom!

The sky and the earth have lost color, and everything is dim.

At this moment, Su Yi, who was trapped in heavy siege and seriously injured, suddenly showed his figure and raised his right arm like a sword.

The world suddenly darkened, and a turbid sea of ​​suffering burst out of the void.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and vast, and among the turbulent waves, the mysterious and terrifying power of sinking emerges, seeming to drag all the gods and Buddhas into it.

The sea of ​​misery sinks!

Different from the past, when Su Yi used this sword at this moment, when the sea of ​​suffering surged, it was like a real sea, and the turbid waves roared like thunder, giving people a sense of boundless vastness.

And when the sword fell.

Boom!

The waves of the turbid sea of ​​suffering suddenly flooded the world, and the six nearby terrifying creatures who walked out of the painting were all trapped in it.

Kunpeng flapped its wings and roared toward the sky, trying to struggle to escape, but the turbid waves carried the power of sinking and suppressed it forcefully.

The more you struggle, the deeper you sink!

The ant was extremely powerful, as fast as lightning, and kept scurrying around in the sea of ​​suffering. However, no matter where it fled, it could not find the other side. Instead, it was constantly being beaten by the waves, and its figure soon became seriously injured.

The golden rooster, weeds, black cats, butterflies... are all like this. When they fall into the endless sea of ​​suffering, they are like falling into the realm of eternity. They can no longer find the direction or the other side, and are completely trapped in it!

Boom!

The sea of ​​suffering surged and became extremely violent.

In the blink of an eye, these six creatures who walked out of the painting were like bubbles, submerged by the endless turbid waves, and disappeared completely.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will perish forever!

Trapped in it, even the gods will not be spared!

Such scenes made Su Yi sigh. This is the true power of the mystery of sinking. Once trapped, he cannot find the other side when he looks back, and he is destined to sink completely!

Soon, the smoke disappeared, and when all the strange phenomena disappeared, the first floor of the ancient evil tower was once again reflected in the field of vision.

Su Yi stood there, his green robe torn and stained with blood, and his whole body was seriously injured.

The flesh and blood were blurred in some places, revealing cracked bones!

But his figure is still tall and tall, as proud as a spear.

Not far away, a violent cough sounded.

The figure of the frail young man had become blurry at some point, as if it would disappear at any time. His thin face was filled with shock and unwillingness.

The six terrifying creatures that walked out of the painting were actually the result of his moral deeds. Now that these six terrifying creatures have been destroyed, he has suffered serious damage that is difficult to repair!

"I really didn't expect that old guy He Bo would actually wait for you, the person in charge of reincarnation."

The frail young man sighed.

Immediately, he showed a relieved smile, "However, for me, this is a chance to truly escape from the world."

Su Yi said: "Your painting skills are really good. The reason why I deliberately belittled you before was just to completely anger you and see how strong you really are."

The frail young man was stunned, "Seriously?" Su Yi nodded and said: "From those paintings, I saw a kind of great courage that although humble and insignificant, still dared to go against the will of nature. If there is such courage, even the ants can also You can trample the whole world under your feet! Being able to draw such a treasure of calligraphy is enough

To prove your courage. "

The six terrifying creatures before, whether they were big fish, ants, golden roosters, black cats, butterflies, and weeds, were all commonplace, and even ordinary people were familiar with them.

In the eyes of practitioners, these small things are unsightly, just like the plants and trees on the roadside. Who would pay attention?

But a weak young man, using these humblest creatures as the protagonists, created a magnificent scene that swallowed up the sun, moon and stars, and stepped on the vast world. This kind of mind and courage are definitely not comparable to ordinary people!

The frail young man was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh. Then he raised his hands and bowed to Su Yi, "Thank you."

His expression was so solemn and serious, and the word "thank you" had a power that came from the bottom of his heart.

It seemed that being recognized by Su Yi made him find a soulmate.

"No need to be polite, I'm just telling the truth."

Su Yi shook his head slightly. The frail young man smiled, flipped his sleeves, took out a paintbrush, and handed it to Su Yi, "This is a paintbrush that I refined into my soul with immortal magic gold during my lifetime. It's called 'Dianshi'. Your Excellency will set foot on it in the future." When practicing Shinto, you can use it

. "

Su Yi thought for a while, then took it away and said: "If I meet someone with similar spirit to you in the future, I will give this treasure to him, so that this pearl will not be covered in dust."

The frail young man was stunned and his eyes became complicated.

"The courage of my fellow Taoist is as good as my Qingtian, and I have to admire him!"

The frail young man said and bowed to Su Yi.

Then, his figure suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

Faintly, there seemed to be a bold and unrestrained voice:

"The sword is cold and high in the dusk sky, and the sun and the moon lock the heart of a man. I feel that my life is rich, and I can wield a paintbrush and drink a thousand bells! Taoist friends, take care of it!"

A word of "fellow Taoist" means "treasure".

Laughter lingered in my ears, and pride echoed in my chest.

Su Yi smiled, took out the wine bottle, raised it in a salute, then raised his head and started drinking.

It's not bad to ask Qingtian!

He didn't know that in the civilization that disappeared in the past era, the Evil Emperor Asked the Sky was a legend that once dominated an era.

However, even if he knew about it, Su Yi wouldn't be too moved given his nature.

No matter how high your status is and how strong your moral conduct is, if you don't get his approval, you will be just like a passerby!

Su Yi was the only one left in the hall. He put away the flask and looked at the "Dialus Pen" in his hand, and couldn't help but be moved. This Dali Pen was forged from the rarest and most exquisite immortal magic gold. In addition to not containing the laws of the era, it was only a matter of taste. phase, far from other eras

The divine treasure is comparable!

Even if you smelt this treasure in the future, you can get a large piece of exquisite immortal magic gold.

However, although Su Yi was tempted, he would not keep this treasure as his own. If he were destined to meet someone with a similar spirit to Wen Qingtian in the future, he would naturally give this treasure to him.

Without further delay, Su Yi put away the stone pen, sat on the floor, and began to heal his wounds.

This was only the first floor of the Tower of Ancient Evil, and he was seriously injured. But you must know that he had to break through to the ninth floor to get what He Bo left behind!

However, after this battle, Su Yi didn't have much expectations for the thing on the ninth floor.

On the contrary, he is very much looking forward to the fact that his next opponent will allow him to further integrate Li Fuyou's kendo experience and insights. At the same time, in the fierce fighting battle, he will also have a deeper understanding and understanding of the power of reincarnation!

It should be noted that he is now at the Great Perfection level of Taixuan level.

There is only one chance to become a god, and you can realize the truth and become a god.

As early as in the fairy world, he already had two plans.

Or use the avenue of reincarnation to become a god.

Or use the Xuanxu Avenue to become a god.

These two avenues are both taboo and can be transformed into the laws of the era.

However, in order to achieve this goal, we must first fully understand these two great powers and allow them to truly transform.

In this way, it is possible to attain enlightenment and become a god.

And now, breaking into the Ancient Evil Tower is an excellent opportunity for Su Yi to temper the power of reincarnation!

Su Yi naturally wouldn't miss it.

time flies.

after one day.

Su Yi refined a variety of magical healing medicines and finally completely repaired his injuries, and even Daoxing returned to his peak condition.

The difference from the past is that although his cultivation at this time has reached a point of no improvement, his understanding of the way of the sword and his mastery of the power of reincarnation have been significantly improved.

And all of this has also improved his combat strength a lot!

"It's time to take a walk on the second floor."

Su Yi stood up and came to the end of the hall.

There is a zigzag stone staircase leading up to the second floor of Gu Nie Tower.

"I just don't know how powerful the opponents on the second level are."

While thinking about it, Su Yi had already reached the second floor.

boom!

Before he could stand still, a big hand like a cattail leaf fan struck him from the sky.

The big hand was wrapped with a dazzling and strange blood light, creating a tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. With one palm, it was like a bloody purgatory suppressing the killing.

Su Yi did not retreat and fought hard with all his strength.

boom! ! !

Blood splattered all over the sky.

The owner of the big hand suddenly stepped back.

Su Yi's body was full of energy and blood, and he forcibly stopped his body that was about to be blown away. He took a step forward and moved to the other side of the second-floor hall in an instant.

It was also at this time that he saw clearly the appearance of his opponent on the second level.

A one-armed man with disheveled hair.

His eyes were cold and cruel, with a bloodthirsty luster. His tall figure was steaming with black light, and there were countless bloody skulls floating in the black light, which was hideous and terrifying.

"Listen up, your killer is the Blood Pattern Demon Lord!!" When Su Yi's figure had just stood firm, the cold and hoarse voice of the one-armed man resounded throughout the hall.