The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Su Yi's words were like a knife, stabbing into the heart of the man in black robe.

What made him most humiliated and angry was that Su Yi used what he had said to slap him in the face. The power of humiliation made his lungs almost explode with anger.

In the past, he controlled the power of the Dark Ancient Forbidden, and could make the emperor fearful and desperate while talking and laughing. Has he ever suffered such trampling and blows?

The expressions of those watching the battle in the distance became strange. The man in black robe was tortured so badly that they wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They felt very uncomfortable.

This is really like a fallen phoenix not as good as a chicken!

Of course, no one dares to underestimate the man in black robe.

This time he was unlucky enough to meet Su Yi. If he had dealt with them, none of them would have survived!

"Young man, although the scenery may be good for a while, don't get carried away!"

The man in black robe took a deep breath and said coldly, "I..."

Just when he said this, he saw that Su Yi was about to take action again. The man in black robe felt his heart tremble and said sternly: "That's enough! If you keep messing around, this woman is destined to die!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves.

A graceful figure staggered out, and he grabbed his snow-white neck.

Su Yi frowned slightly.

This is a girl, wearing a plain neon dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, eyebrows as dark as willows, and a beautiful and refined appearance.

However, her face was pale and transparent, her eyes were tightly closed, her body was weak, and she looked like she was dying.

Ah Cang!

The innate ice soul spirit body born from Cang Qing’s origin!

"I didn't expect that someone as arrogant as you would do such a despicable and despicable act."

Su Yi spoke calmly.

The crowd in the distance was commotion, and they did not expect that just when the man in black robe was about to be completely suppressed, such a change would happen!

The man in black robe said disdainfully: "The winner is the king and the enemy is defeated. If you lose your life, how can you talk about being despicable and despicable?"

With the hostage in hand, he obviously felt more confident.

Su Yi said directly: "Let her go, and I will give you a way to survive."

The man in black robe looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "At this time, you little guy still dare to be so stubborn. Do you mean that you really don't care if this woman is killed?"

As he spoke, he moved his palms.

puff!

A gash was cut on Ah Cang's left arm, and a piece of golden blood spilled out before being swallowed by the man in black robes.

"This woman's blood contains the power of ice, soul, blood and gold. This is the world's best miraculous medicine. It can revive the flesh and white bones of dead people. It has endless magical effects. It can just be used to heal my wounds."

The man in black robe licked his lips, showing a look of intoxication.

That appearance and demeanor can be described as arrogant to the extreme.

Su Yi's expression was calm, except for a pair of eyes that became deeper and indifferent.

Anyone who knows him well knows that Su Yi has been aroused to have murderous intentions.

"Haha, why didn't you speak? Are you pretending to be calm, or are you at a loss?"

The man in black robe laughed.

As if he wanted to vent his shame and anger when he was ravaged by Su Yi, his face was full of teasing and contempt, "Aren't you a very capable little guy? If you don't care about this woman's life or death, why are you standing there so stupidly that you don't dare to move?"

However, he seemed to be worried about completely irritating Su Yi, so he immediately changed the topic and said: "Let's do this, hand over the Cang Qing Seed, and I will let her go immediately! If not, she will definitely die today."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and depressing.

The hearts of those watching the battle in the distance could not help but be suspended, and they held their breaths in concentration.

Su Yi looked at Ah Cang. After suffering such injuries, the girl still closed her eyes tightly and never woke up from her coma.

In the beginning, it was Ah Cang who handed over the Cang Qing Seed to him.

How could he ignore death?

Suddenly, the man in black robe reminded her coldly: "You'd better be honest. Any method you use at this time will only kill her immediately."

Su Yi looked at the man in black robe and said in a calm tone: "I was originally somewhat interested in your origins and gave you a chance. What's sad is that you didn't cherish it yourself. Do you know that I, Mr. Su, am the most important person in my life?" What I hate is being blackmailed by others."

The words were devoid of any emotion.

The man in black robe suddenly noticed something, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But it was already a step too late.

Suddenly, an obscure light appeared in the depths of Su Yi's deep eyes, and vaguely, the shadow of a mysterious Tao sword wrapped with nine layers of chains appeared.

The man in black robe only felt his head buzzing, stars were shooting out of his eyes, and his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be torn apart by a terrifying and boundless edge, causing indescribable severe pain.

"Bastard!! Even if I die, she won't survive!"

The man in black robe roared loudly.

A monstrous gray flame erupted from his figure, and he grasped A Cang's right hand and was about to exert force.

boom!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul was crushed like a vulnerable bubble by a ray of terrifying and mysterious Dao sword aura.

Immediately, the gray flames that surged out of the black-robed man's body extinguished and dissipated. Even the right hand holding A Cang's neck trembled and weakly let go.

His eyes were round and he stared at Su Yi, as if in disbelief, and the corners of his lips trembled.

But in the end, he fell to the sky without even saying a word.

boom!

This "jailer" who had been dormant in the depths of the Meteoric Abyss for countless years, when he lay down on the ground, even his body turned into fine ashes and scattered.

Completely destroyed!

Those watching the battle from a distance were all shocked by this scene, with faces full of confusion and astonishment.

None of them saw how Su Yi took action, and the man in black robe suddenly died on the spot!

This way of death is undoubtedly too weird!

Su Yi's face became as pale as paper, and an uncontrollable look of fatigue emerged between his brows.

Previously, when he was killing the sixty-three Spirit Wheel Realm figures from the seven major forces, he had used the aura of the Nine Hell Sword in order to fight against those imperial treasures.

When fighting against the man in black robe, he also used the aura of the Nine Hell Sword.

This consumed a lot of his cultivation and soul power.

Until now, in order to save A Cang, he used the breath of the Nine Hell Sword again at all costs. Although he killed the black-robed man in one fell swoop, Su Yi's Taoism was almost on the verge of exhaustion.

This is also the first time he has worked so hard since his reincarnation and reconstruction.

However, when he saw Acang being rescued, Su Yi did not regret doing so.

Even if he couldn't pry some information out of the jailer's mouth, it didn't matter.

What's more, this is not the only jailer in the world.

Su Yi is sure that sooner or later he will encounter the jailer from "Tiandao Sect"!

After taking a long breath, Su Yi leaned over and picked up Ah Cang.

After a brief inspection, Su Yi felt much relieved after discovering that the girl's cultivation and soul were simply imprisoned by a secret technique.

"It's time to leave."

Su Yi looked at the sky and carried A Cang behind him.

However, when he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that where the man in black robe died, there was a palm-sized secret order left behind.

Whoosh!

Su Yi raised his hand, grabbed it from the air, and put it away without looking at it.

Then, step forward.

The sky and the earth are dim, and the young man's figure is tall and tall, carrying the girl on his back and walking between the heaven and the earth. Wherever he passes, there are broken and withered mountains and rivers full of devastation.

Gradually, they drifted apart.

Watching this scene from a distance, countless monks' hearts were churning, but no one dared to stop them.

Even if some people speculate that Su Yi's cultivation level has been seriously depleted, no one dares to take action.

This is the majesty of killing!

What's more, no one is sure whether Su Yi is still capable of fighting.

Until a long time.

The originally dull and oppressive world was completely boiling like a pot exploding.

People had accumulated too many shocking emotions deep in their hearts, and now they finally dared to vent them. For a while, the sound was like a tidal wave, and the sky was full of boiling water.

"Su banished immortal is completely unafraid of the power of the Dark Ancient Forbidden!!"

"What a terrifying being that man in black robe is. He dared not to take the Emperor seriously, but in the end he was killed by Master Su!"

"Tell me, how did Su Banxian kill the man in black robe in the end?"

…

The noisy sound echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

In the distance, most of the Zhaixing Mountain that reaches into the sky has collapsed, leaving only a small section of the mountain standing alone.

On the ground nearby, debris was mixed with blood and scattered in different areas.

The ground there was riddled with holes, and thick blood filled the air.

Everything seems to be silently telling the horror of the previous unparalleled confrontation.

"After this battle, Su Yi can become a god in the human world!"

Some elders lamented.

"The pattern of this splendid world will undergo earth-shaking changes from today on! From now on, all the forces in the world must respect Su Yi."

"The immortal in the sky...maybe he has Master Su's demeanor, right?"

"I don't know if there is a character in this world who can rival Su Banxian."

After hearing these discussions, I saw the excitement and excitement on the expressions of each monk.

Dong Guofeng sighed secretly in his heart: "How lucky to have such an enemy, but also how unfortunate..."

Su Yi's power allowed Dong Guofeng to see a whole new world on the road to the spiritual path!

At the same time, it also made him feel a sense of powerlessness that was beyond his reach.

This is luck and misfortune.

Shen Suiyun looked lonely and felt bitter inside.

Soon, it will be the day when he and Su Yi agreed to duel.

But at this time, he already knew that even if he went to a duel, he would lose everything and have no chance of winning!

Fu Qingyun, the owner of Qingyun Tower, took out the jade slips and used his spiritual thoughts as a sword to quickly carve on them.

"On the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, Su Yi came to the Linglong Ghost Realm alone to keep an appointment to fight. One person and one sword, he fought with the Heaven-Breaking Demon-Slaying Formation and the Nine-pole World-Suppressing Formation..."

"...In this battle, sixty-three spiritual wheel realms and one hundred and eight spiritual phase realms from the seven major forces were destroyed, and no one survived. Looking at ancient and modern times, this has never happened before."

"The mysterious jailer appeared again, and the power of the Dark Ancient Forbidden City reappeared in the world. Who would have expected that the jailer who could make the emperor fear him would be killed by Su Yi..."

Lines of writing appeared quickly on the jade slips, flashing with light.

Until the end of writing, Fu Qingyun thought for a moment and added his own comments:

"The brilliance of this battle has never been matched by anything in the past 30,000 years. If it lasts 30,000 years in future generations, with Su Yi's strength today, he can crush it with one sword!"

"The so-called heaven banishing immortals is exactly what it is!"

After finishing writing, Fu Qingyun was so moved that he laughed and left.

As a witness on the journey of human history, isn't today's battle the most colorful event on his journey?

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ps: The title of this volume is "The Sword Presses the World for Thirty Thousand Years", which is also a point of reference, spread flowers~