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Chapter 3487 A downpour of swords(1/2)

Where is Su Yi?

A battle concerning the life and death of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan has reached an extremely critical moment.

Su Wanjun will be defeated and will inevitably die.

The mountain-protecting formation in Wutong Cave Sky has been torn apart, and the armies of the four great scourge gods are rushing over.

But from beginning to end, this world-famous life official never showed up, which was undoubtedly abnormal.

Not only the four clan leaders had this doubt in their minds.

The spectators in the ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers also have such doubts in their hearts.

But it's just doubt.

At this time, Su Yi's appearance again would not help the matter.

No one believed that he alone could turn the tide and resolve such a massive massacre.

Under such a situation, I am afraid that even if the damned one returns, it will be difficult to save the situation for a while, and there will be no way to save it, let alone Su Yi?

boom!

The torrent of power set off by the joint efforts of the ancestors has struck down Su Wanjun.

Her sword intent, which was condensed from the origin of her own Dao and life, was so terrifying and peerless, but after all, because she was too seriously injured, and faced with the joint efforts of dozens of ancestors, how could she possibly be able to withstand it?

In the blink of an eye, Su Wanjun's sword struck out with a terrible impact. The sword turbulent and cracks appeared.

The sword intention contains the source of Su Wanjun's life.

When the sword intention was destroyed, Su Wanjun's life source was also severely damaged. Her figure was trembling and her lips were bleeding continuously.

Just like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time!

But she never backed down.

He just pursed his lips, his eyes were calm, and he resisted with all his strength.

Just like even if the origin of life is completely destroyed, it cannot be shaken to make it frown.

That calm and decisive demeanor also made countless people tremble.

"kill!"

The mountain-protecting killing formation has been broken, and Huang Chengyu takes the lead in attacking.

Behind him, a group of important figures from the Xuanhuang Divine Clan, including Taihao Lingyu, Wang Zhiwu, Cai Gou and others, followed closely.

In front of them were the armies of the four great scourge gods heading towards Wutong Cave!

Hundreds of peerless Taoist ancestors,

Thousands of Taoist ancestors,

And a huge number of other strong men!

It's so majestic that it seems like a world-destroying torrent that can sweep everything away!

In the eyes of the four clan leaders, the struggles of everyone in the Xuanhuang Divine Clan were like watching a group of overconfident moths swoop into the raging sea of ​​fire.

It looks so small and ridiculous!

The Xuanhuang Clan is finished!

Those watching the battle all had the same thought in their minds.

They seem to be witnessing history at this moment, which is related to the destiny of the world from the origin of Minghe!

From now on, there will be only four great clans of gods left in the world.

The Xuanhuang Divine Clan will become dust in the long river of history, existing only in book records.

But at this moment——

A strange sword chant suddenly sounded in this turbulent and chaotic battle.

The power of those secret treasures of chaos during the war was so great, and the commotion they caused was so great that the mountains and rivers 90,000 miles away were shaking.

But when this sword chant sounded, it overwhelmed all the sounds and movements.

The sword chant seemed to have the power to reach people's hearts, whether it was anyone on either side of the battle or those who were watching the battle.

My ears and heart seemed to be filled with this sword chant!

Suddenly, a gleam of light appeared in the depths of Su Wanjun's originally dim starry eyes.

She knew that he had woken up!





The forbidden land of the Xuanhuang God Clan, Wutongtian.

Under the ancient sycamore tree, Su Yi, who was sitting as dry as a clay statue, quietly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the thick death energy that completely submerged his entire body suddenly poured into his body like a tide.

And a mysterious chaotic fairy light flew out from his body.

A wisp of misty fairy light fell to the ground, just like a seed taking root. In an instant, it sprouted, grew, opened branches and leaves, formed flower buds, and condensed fruits. The flowers and leaves withered, and the fruits fell to the ground, decayed and broken, but more seeds took root and sprouted...



In an instant, flowers bloom and fall, starting over and over again, interpreting the cycle of life and death, prosperity, ruin and rebirth.

A ray of fairy light fell to the ground, and that was it.

When Su Yi's chaotic fairy light flew out, the entire Wutongtian Zhouxu rules changed accordingly.

The world shook, rules surged, and the mysterious and mysterious power of Zhou Xu was enveloped by the chaotic fairy light released from Su Yi's body.

Then, Zhou Xu's origin seemed to be transformed, and the aura belonging to Su Yi emerged! It became completely different from before.

If we compare Wutongtian's Zhouxu origin to a pond.

Then Su Yi's aura is like a majestic and thick sea of ​​chaos, melting away the power of the pond!

Such a change caused a drastic change in the sycamore tree that was rooted there, and the sky-high trunk and branches all glowed with an aura that had never been seen before.

It feels as if I have been given a true spirit and destiny, and suddenly has the vitality rhythm of "living"!

At this time, Su Yi had quietly stood up.

With just the movement of standing up, the world, which was listed as a forbidden area by the Xuanhuang Divine Clan, trembled with a loud tremor, and thousands of people roared in unison, as if they were surrendering.

On the sky, auspicious clouds appeared, the divine rays fell, and the sycamore tree standing in the sky also swayed.

It's like cheering, and it's like welcoming the birth of a master!

Su Yi glanced at him.

As if hearing his heartfelt voice, the roaring heaven and earth quietly fell silent, and all the visions disappeared.

Su Yi put his hands on his back and looked towards the sky.

Those deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the mysteries of the heavens, passing through this forbidden land, the Wutong Cave, towards the outside world, and soaring up to the depths of the Zhouxu of the Creation Heaven.

For an instant, all the scenes in the outside world appeared in Su Yi's mind in detail.

And his figure disappeared out of thin air at this moment.





The sword chant resounded and spread throughout the world.

It caused countless surprises.

But it had no impact on the war.

The armies of the four Heavenly Punishment God Clan have broken through the mountain gate and are rushing in like a flood after a dam bursts.

The ancestors did not give up. They each sacrificed their treasures and continuously bombarded the sword intent that Su Wanjun sacrificed.

The sword intention has countless cracks and is about to be broken!

For sword cultivators, the sword stays with the person, and the sword dies and the person dies.

Once this sword intention, which gathers the essence of Su Wanjun's life, is destroyed, it also means that Su Wanjun will die!

"kill!"

Those ancestors were so fierce that their eyes were red.

The entire battle situation showed a one-sided situation.

But the four clan leaders felt a little uneasy.

Where did that sudden sword roar come from?

At this moment, a sudden change occurred——
To be continued...
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