"Although I have grown a lot, I am still not where I want to be!" Gong Ziyu sighed slightly and stepped on a pool of blood.
The sword with its cold light was particularly dazzling. A complex look flashed across Gongzi Yu's eyes, and he raised the sword again.
Against the backdrop of the surrounding blood, Gong Ziyu's figure looked a bit strange and charming, and the flying snowflakes turned into blood.
Whoosh! A bright sword light appeared through the air, and the ten-foot space next to Young Master Yuzhou immediately became dented and shattered.
Gong Ziyu's body fell forward lightly, and at the same time, his voice also sounded in Yan Yu's ears: "Just leave this person to me, you don't need to do anything!" "No need to do anything?" Yan Yu smiled faintly, he was too lazy to take action.
, it is also a good choice to stand aside and watch brothers killing each other.
An extremely terrifying will instantly enveloped Young Master Su's whole body, stained with blood. Young Master Su looked like a ferocious monster, staring at the approaching figure.
"Kill!" Young Master Su roared out, raising the Young Master's sword in his hand.
The young master's sword was raised slightly, and the terrifying sword energy flowed around the sword like a tide, and his will was condensed on the tip of the sword.
In just an instant, a phantom of his will that was hundreds of feet long was like a rainbow, tearing apart the flying snow curtain and appearing through the sky.
Bang! The roar echoed in the void, and the bright sword light shattered the phantom of martial arts will with devastating force. The two long swords met in vain, and a crisp warning sound sounded.
Bang bang! A dull sound echoed in Young Master Su's body. Young Master Su stuttered and stepped back. Obviously, in the confrontation, Young Master Su was at a disadvantage.
A hot dampness filled the palm of his hand, and Young Master Su's face became increasingly gloomy. Before he could stop himself, the sharp sound of breaking wind was lingering in his ears.
The hanging long sword was raised again. Young Master Su did not hesitate at all. His figure was like a rotating windmill, rotating 180 degrees, and the sword in his hand stabbed into the void one after another. As the will filled the air, one after another
The sword shadow brought up.
Between the electric light and flint, several sword shadows overlapped. In an instant, Gong Ziyu's figure appeared strangely in front of Young Master Su. The long sword in his hand met Young Master Su's sword with perfect accuracy. Suddenly, two extremely terrifying waves appeared.
Will bursts out like a volcano.
In the past ten years, Young Master Su has experienced countless battles, and his strength has also grown a lot in these killings.
His newly perfected martial arts will was evolved to its peak by Gongzi Su. However, when he met Gongzi Yu, the gap between the two still existed.
Even without using the martial arts field, Gong Ziyu was still able to suppress Young Master Su for ten years. Not only Young Master Su was growing, but so was Gong Zi Yu.
Bang bang! The surging will tore apart the surrounding void. Gong Ziyu broke through dozens of Gong Zi Su's swords with just one sword. The surging space turbulence clung to the sword body and hit the young master hard.
Su's chest.
Poof! The blood stains surged wildly. Young Master Su was like a kite with its string cut off. His figure was swaying, his feet clinging to the snow as he retreated, and his back hit hard on a rock.
Bang! A dull sound sounded. Following the collision of Young Master Su, cracks covered the rocks, and the rocks shattered suddenly.
Although the body was strong, the collision had no impact on the body, but the churning blood in his body still made Master Su feel dizzy.
Bang bang! Gong Ziyu’s martial arts will followed him like a shadow. It arrived in an instant and enveloped Gong Zi Su’s body.
"What a pity. At the end of your strength, you can no longer block my sword!" Gong Ziyu sighed slightly and walked over on the snow, dragging his long sword.
Turning his wrist, Gong Ziyu pointed his long sword diagonally at Young Master Su. Every time Gong Ziyu took a step, his steps seemed to fall on Young Master Su's heart, and Young Master Su's face became paler.
"Kill!" His clear eyes turned extremely blood red. Young Master Su roared, and a voice kept sounding in his body: "Kill him!" With his blood red eyes, Young Master Su even did not hesitate to burn the power of his soul, just to kill him.
Before it really burned, he was interrupted by Gong Ziyu.
The realm of martial arts arrived in an instant, and Gong Ziyu dominated the area of several thousand feet. The slender sword pointed in the void. Gong Zi Yu's finger caused Gong Zi Su's soaring aura to collapse and disappear.
"Within my martial arts realm, you cannot burn the power of your soul without my permission." Gong Ziyu shook his head and whispered.
The hazy sky became darker and darker, and there was rain of blood. Gongziyu stopped his figure in vain, and grabbed his left hand into the void. His martial arts will circled like running water, forming a terrifying martial arts palm shadow, which was hundreds of feet long.
"Only reincarnation, I hope you won't let me down in the next reincarnation, useless guy!" Before he finished speaking, the young master's feather-sleeved robe waved, and his martial arts shadow directly tore the sky into pieces, and above the sky was life and death.
sky.
The two qi of life and death surged out along the crack. Under the control of Gongzi Yu, these two qi of life and death gathered in the cloud palace in vain, forming an extremely terrifying vortex of life and death. The vortex of life and death was located between Gongziyu and Gongzi Su.
between.
Removing the shadow of his martial arts palm, Gongziyu walked forward again, stretching out his palms and holding them in vain.
A terrifying tearing force swept out, pulling Young Master Su's body. No matter how Young Master Su resisted, Young Master Su's body leaned forward, gradually approaching the whirlpool of life and death.
Once involved in the whirlpool of life and death, the only option is to continue reincarnation. Because of Young Master Su's cultivation, Young Master Su can maintain his physical body, but his memory will inevitably be sealed again.
Looking at the dark whirlpool of life and death in front of him, Master Su roared out unwillingly. Ten years of hard work day and night were in vain.
When the true energy stagnated, Master Su Yue resisted, and his figure moved forward faster.
"A very familiar scene!" Looking at the whirlpool of life and death just a few feet away, Young Master Su felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had experienced this scene many years ago.
"Many years ago, did I also step into the whirlpool of life and death? Because of this, my memory has been sealed until now." Young Master Su's mind resounded "Reincarnation!" Young Master Yu whispered, and his sleeves and robes were waved again, and they were torn.
The power becomes more and more terrifying.
Phew! A sharp sound of breaking wind resounded in the void, and at the same time, a black shadow dragged a bright light and tore apart the snow curtain.
Gong Ziyu's expression suddenly changed, he raised his head, and a black shadow passed through his sight, disappearing into the whirlpool of life and death.
Bang! The whirlpool of life and death shattered in vain and turned invisible. At the same time, the terrifying tearing force disappeared at this moment, and Young Master Su's martial arts field shook even more.
Ding! The rocks were flying, and the black shadow fell fiercely on the rocks.
"Who?" Gong Ziyu's expression turned cold, he looked up to the sky and shouted, and a terrifying martial arts will burst out of his body.
The sky became increasingly gloomy, and the martial arts will that soared into the sky directly shredded the clouds above the sky. The clouds broke, and two hazy figures gradually emerged.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for ten years, and the majestic Bahan City Lord has already forgotten me!" A faint chuckle sounded in the sky, and soon, a figure gradually became clear, breaking through the clouds, and appeared in the sights of Gongziyu and Yanyu.
Snowflakes were falling, and the Qilin Sword was stuck on the mountain rocks, the sword body shaking slightly.
"Fifth generation!" His pupils shrank slightly. Gongziyu looked at the figure of Shengxue in white with a somewhat stunned look, and then chuckled: "You are finally back!" Bang bang! A bone-chilling killing intent is on the top of the clouds.
Rising up, Yanyu stared at that figure, and his hoarse voice swirled in his throat: "Emperor of Blood Hell!" The flying snowflakes remained still in the void, and all the creatures within ten thousand feet felt it.
The murderous intention of Yan Yu.
Standing in the void, Ye Chen glanced at the misty rain and muttered to himself: "The eyes of this old immortal are a bit intimidating. Look at this posture, it seems that he has a blood feud with me!" Ye Chen stepped forward on the snow.
Taking a step forward, his eyes fell on Young Master Su.
The figure stopped, and Young Master Su looked at Ye Chen in the void with a somewhat confused expression. He was very familiar with this figure. This figure had appeared in his dreams before, as well as the round hanging high in the void.
Silver Moon.
"My lord!" Young Master Su had a look of surprise on his face. He held his sword and made a sword salute to Ye Chen. His mind went blank and his memory became extremely blurry.
Hearing this, Ye Chen chuckled. He still remembers the words of Young Master Su: "Even if my memory is sealed and I am reborn in hell, when my memory awakens, I will become your sword slave again, Your Majesty!" "Young Master!"
Su, can you still draw your sword?" Ye Chen said calmly, but his voice turned into the sound of heaven and earth hovering in the mind of Young Master Su.
This voice was very familiar. Young Master Su's body trembled, and the confusion in his eyes seemed to threaten to collapse.
A breath that had been dormant for a long time was awakening from Young Master Su's mind, like a wild beast awakening from the wild.
Bang! A dull sound echoed in Young Master Su's mind, as if something was shattering, and at the same time, fragments of images rolled out one after another.
In those fragmented scenes, Young Master Su saw the once all-powerful Young Master Bahan, the Blood Hell Emperor standing on top of the Stone Sword, the Sword Tomb, and the Death City...
With his eyes slightly closed, the stagnant Qi in Young Master Su's body began to circulate crazily again. After several breaths, Young Master Su just opened his eyes. There was no longer any confusion in his eyes, replaced by a clear light.
Holding the sword, Young Master Su saluted Ye Chen again: "Your Majesty!" "Perhaps forgetting the past is also a kind of happiness, at least not having to bear that kind of pain." Ye Chen glanced at Young Master Yu and said with deep meaning.
Hearing this, Young Master Su shook his head, held the Young Master's sword tightly, his expression turned cold, he stared at Young Master Yu in front of him, and said coldly: "But the sword in your hand cannot forget the past, it will be stained with blood." Neither sad nor happy.
As for the voice, Young Master Su is the most terrifying at the moment.
"For the past ten years, you have troubled you to take care of those six guys!" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. In this ten thousand solitary peaks, he noticed six familiar auras, the feeling of being connected by blood.
Hearing this, Young Master Su also remembered something and chuckled: "I met them by chance at the time, but I just felt that the breath on their bodies was a bit familiar, so I brought them back!" Seeing Ye Chen and Young Master Su chatting as if no one else was around, Young Master Yu
He said calmly: "You two, have you forgotten the occasion?" (To be continued.