The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

In the void, Su Yi mobilized the bell with all his strength.

The bell kept roaring, setting off wave after wave of sound waves, spreading continuously to the heaven and earth.

But every time, it was broken open by Taihao Xuanzhen with the Fortune Ruler.

Seeing that the overwhelming attack was about to hit Su Yi, he did not retreat but advanced. He directly used the bell to prop up a thick curtain of light that looked like chaos, covering his whole body.

And his figure moved across the sky, heading towards the nearest Dao Ancestor.

boom--!

The chaotic light curtain held up by the ringing bell suffered terrible damage, making Su Yi's cheeks pale and his lips bleeding.

The overwhelming attack launched by more than a dozen Dao Ancestors was so powerful that even if Su Yi attacked with all his strength, he would inevitably be injured.

But he still rushed forward despite his injuries.

His eyes are clear and his eyes are clear.

No mood swings.

In such a predicament, one cannot even hope to kill the enemy, nor can one hope to fight against all the Dao Ancestors on his own.

At least for now, Su Yi is still far from being able to do it.

He is aware of this.

One-on-one, it's okay.

One to many, no chance at all.

Therefore, if you want to break through, you must fight hard.

Rather than risk being injured, we must find a breakthrough!

The nearest Taoist was a tall, middle-aged man in black robes, holding a dazzling golden halberd.

Seeing Su Yi coming to kill, the middle-aged man in black robe shouted loudly, and the golden halberd in his hand set off a powerful golden edge and struck at him.

Almost at the same time, Su Yi's deep eyes flashed with murderous intent.

In the soul, the majestic Dharmakaya roared, summoning all the power of the soul to illuminate the sea of ​​consciousness.

In his mind, he condensed the Heart and Life Dao Sword.

And the power of his cultivation and Tao body's energy and blood was like a boiling furnace, running to the extreme at this moment.

As Su Yi raised his right arm, a sword-like treasure slashed out from the palm of his hand.

That's a piece of ancestral spirit fragment!

It contains Su Suyi's extremely liberating Taoism.

boom! !

The middle-aged man in black robe was in a state of mind when he was first slashed by the Xinming Dao Sword. In an instant, his vision turned black, his heart and soul were in severe pain, and his energy was almost out of order.

The golden halberd that was chopped out showed a trace of sluggishness.

But he is the Taoist ancestor after all, so how can his state of mind be ordinary?

Holding back the severe pain, the middle-aged man in black robe retreated immediately as if out of instinct.

boom!

A ray of light like a sword pierced the brow of the black-robed middle-aged man, carving out a bloody hole, flying off his skull and exploding in mid-air.

Blood flew.

The face of the middle-aged man in black robe was full of shock and pain, and he was horrified.

What a treasure this was. I had already avoided it immediately, but I still couldn't avoid it!

At that moment, he felt as if he had stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

Although he is still alive at the moment, his injuries are so serious that most of his Taoist ancestor's combat power has been crippled!

Almost at the same time——

boom!

Su Yi also suffered terrible attacks from the more than ten Taoist ancestors, and the chaotic light curtain supported by the bell was torn apart.

The body was seriously injured on the spot, with fist marks, sword marks, knife wounds... The whole person was bloody, and he was almost killed on the spot!

But Su Yi didn't seem to be aware of it. He mobilized the bell with all his strength and rushed forward, still staring at the middle-aged man in black robe.

Boom!

All kinds of secret treasures and magical powers came over, causing Su Yi's injuries to become more and more serious, as if he was a lonely boat caught in the stormy waves, and could capsize at any time.

But unexpectedly, Su Yi resisted and killed the middle-aged man in black robe again.

That resolute and determined attitude gave people the impression that they were desperately trying to hold someone back, and they would die together with the middle-aged man in black robe!

Li Duan saw all this and couldn't help but be surprised.

The war has just begun and the situation is so tragic. Who dares to imagine?

Of course, what moved Li Duan the most was that Su Yi's combat power in the Daozhen realm was so incredible.

The siege of more than ten Dao Ancestors failed to capture it immediately!

Instead, he fought with a Tao Ancestor and both sides suffered losses.

This alone is so shocking.

As a sword cultivator who was proud of his time, Li Duan naturally knew better than anyone else that Su Yi was able to achieve this step. It was not easy to describe.

It's simply a...miracle!

But Li Duan also knew that according to this method of warfare, Su Yi would be brutally suppressed soon.

No chance of winning at all.

unless……

Su Yi also has another trump card!

However, this is the original world, and except for the ancestral spiritual roots, no foreign objects can be brought in.

Apart from the old and mottled Dao bell, what other trump cards does Su Yi have?

at the same time--

The middle-aged man in black robe who was targeted by Su Yi was already terrified.

I have never thought to myself that there are so many Taoist ancestors, why would Su Yi single out himself?

What's more, I didn't expect that Su Yi would be so decisive and ruthless, as if he wanted to die with him!

How can the middle-aged man in black robe accept this?

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged man in black robe retreated decisively, no longer caring about

In addition, under the siege of more than ten Taoist ancestors, could Su Yi escape?

A puzzling scene happened.

Su Yi did not take the opportunity to break out of the encirclement. Instead, he flashed his figure and suddenly charged towards another Dao Ancestor.

Pan Wuqing!

Her pretty face suddenly changed. When she was in the Frost Swamp, she had witnessed Taoist Song Shi being killed by Su Yi.

Now that she saw Su Yi Zhuangruo coming towards him with all his might, even a Taoist like her couldn't help but feel frightened. She turned around and ran away, not even thinking of confronting Su Yi.

Seeing this, Su Yi couldn't help but feel surprised. There was an ancestral spirit fragment in his palm, which was prepared to break out from Pan Wuqing.

Unexpectedly, the other party avoided it immediately.

However, this is also cheaper for Su Yi. .??.

As his mind turned, he regarded the place where Pan Wu Qing was originally as a breakthrough and rushed over without hesitation.

boom--! !

In the battlefield, a torrent was set off that destroyed the heaven and earth, and the flames were raging.

The siege of more than ten Dao Ancestors seemed to blow up the whole world.

Although Su Yi resisted with all his strength, he was injured again. His body was broken and there were dense wounds and cracks.

But those Taoist ancestors changed their expressions! !

The reason is very simple, because at this moment Su Yi has successfully passed the position originally guarded by Pan Wuqing and reached the sky above Burial Abyss!

It was also at this moment that those Taoist ancestors finally understood that Su Yi's previous fight with the black-robed Taoist ancestors was not to break out of the encirclement, but to attack in the east and in the west.

His true intention is to go to Burial Abyss!

The most important thing is that Pan Wuqing dodged too quickly and made way for Su Yi without resisting or blocking.

This made it too late for those Dao Ancestors to try to remedy the situation!

When they took action again, Su Yi's figure had already disappeared into the chaotic abyss in a flash.

The attacks of the Dao Ancestors were so terrifying, but after falling into the burial abyss, they disappeared silently without causing any movement.

It was also unable to break through the chaotic mist shrouding the Burial Abyss.

The war ended abruptly.

It seems extremely abrupt.

From the beginning of the war to this moment, it only lasted a few breaths.

"hateful!!"

Taihao Xuanzhen was so angry that he scolded him angrily.

The other Dao Ancestors also had gloomy faces, gnashing their teeth one by one, and their chests were so full that they were about to explode.

With such a perfect opportunity, success was about to happen, but such an accident happened. Who could accept it?

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail. Is this what you, the Taoist ancestor of the Panwu clan, are capable of?"

Shan Bugui has nowhere to vent his anger, pointing at Panwu Qingpo

Swearing.

Other Taoist ancestors were also very angry.

The key to Su Yi's ability to break through this time lies in Pan Wuqing.

Pan Wuqing's face turned pale, and he whispered, "How can you blame me? Su Yi once tried his best to kill Taoist Songshi, and just now he shattered the head of Taoist 'Xi Yu' with one blow. Even if I try my best, the result will be the same."

She knew she was in the wrong, so she couldn't help but swallow her anger when explaining.

And the Taoist Patriarch Feiyu she spoke of was the middle-aged man in black robe who had his eyebrow bone pierced by Su Yi just now and his head blown off.

"How dare you quibble! If I hadn't cared about your kindness to the Panwu clan, I would have killed you immediately!"

Shan Bugui's eyes were fierce and his anger was boundless.

But at this moment, there was a burst of laughter, "Hahaha, look at how angry you are. Is it so difficult to admit your incompetence?"

It is separation that is laughing.

His long hair was disheveled, he held his belly with his hands and smiled unbridled.

All this made those Taoist ancestors feel more and more uncomfortable, and their teeth were almost broken with hatred.

Zhuan Yutuo took a deep breath and said, "Under the abyss, everything will be destroyed. Su Yi's move seems to be an escape, but his legal body will inevitably be destroyed, and it is no different from committing suicide!"

suicide?

Those Taoist ancestors felt very uneasy. Is this possible?

Who would forget that, as a life officer, Su Yi could ignore some fatal dangers in the original world?

It was all like this in Scarlet Thunder Mountain, Zhengming Mountain, Frost Swamp and other places before!

Now, can this burial abyss destroy Su Yi's body?

No one is sure.

Abruptly, Li Duan spoke again, "I can feel that Ming Guan's body is still alive!"

All of a sudden, those Dao Ancestors were refreshed. Are they still alive?

Immediately, I heard Li Duan laughing and saying, "But do you dare to go to the Burial Abyss to deal with him?"

Murder and heart-wrenching!

Although Li Duan had never killed anyone, every word he said was no different from killing one's heart, which made all the Taoist ancestors' faces darken again.

"It turns out that no one dares to do it. I knew that was the case."

Li Duan shook his head and spoke sharply, "To deal with a little guy in the Dao Zhen Realm, more than a dozen Dao Ancestors joined forces and used the Chaos Secret Treasure, but he still escaped with his life. Oh, how embarrassing!"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Daozu Yuyu, "And this guy, could his skull be made of egg shells? It's a shame for Daozu to be broken into pieces with just one blow."

The Taoist Patriarch Fei Yu was ashamed and angry, and felt ashamed.

The other Taoist ancestors present were so angry that they even wanted to kill people.

At this time, Su Yi's laughter came from the depths of the burial abyss shrouded in chaos and mist.

"If you can speak, speak more. I like to listen!"