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Chapter 117: No beginning and no end, the cycle of life and death(1/2)

 This was the first time for the man with white hair and blue armor to see a Xuanzhao realm character who could defeat an arrow he shot.

How could this not surprise him?

But immediately, he didn't dare to think anymore, Su Yi had already drawn his sword again.

Still slashing at the golden silkworm!

"court death!"

The man with white hair and blue armor was furious.

He directly took out three silver arrows and shot them together.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Chaos surged, light surged, sword energy and silver arrows clashed, causing earth-shattering roars and destructive power sweeping across.

Arrows are designed to kill with one hit.

But these three arrows from the man with white hair and blue armor were all blocked by Su Yi again!

This made the old man who carried the coffin feel trembling and dumbfounded.

He had personally experienced how terrifying the power of this silver arrow was, as it had severely injured him in an instant and almost crushed his body!

Until now, the power of the silver arrow was constantly eroding and destroying the vitality in his body, which was extremely vicious and strange.

But who would have thought that Su Yi seemed to have found a secret method to crack the power of the silver arrow, defeating and disintegrating the opponent's offensive one by one!

"How is that possible!?"

The man with white hair and green armor was shocked and angry, and seemed unable to accept it.

It should be noted that his archery power is enough to easily kill any mysterious figure!

"He's anxious, he's anxious!"

The old ghost carrying the coffin screamed, his face was full of jest, but his heart was extremely happy.

This anger made the man with white hair and blue armor turn pale, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

But he ignored the old ghost carrying the coffin, as Su Yi was already killing the golden silkworm again.

But this time, Su Yi directly sacrificed Three Inch Tianxin.

Clang!

The vast sword chant resounded.

With the turn of Su Yi's wrist, the illusory and ethereal sword edge rolled up the galaxy and slashed at the golden silkworm on the leaf.

Boom!

The sword energy is mighty and vast, like the sky river bursting its banks.

The man with white hair and blue armor wanted to take action again, but the black quiver was empty.

It turned out that all those silver arrows had been completely used up by him.

"Damn it!"

The man with white hair and blue armor has eyes that are about to burst.

At this moment, the golden silkworm, which had been chewing the leaves, suddenly raised its head slightly and sighed slightly as if unwilling to do so.

Dots of golden light and shadow suddenly appeared on its foot-long body, intertwined like silk threads, turning into a mysterious rune pattern, shining like the rising sun, illuminating the chaos.

What kind of power is this?

Su Yi's eyes suddenly shrank, feeling a fatal threat.

The old man who carried the coffin felt his skin tingling, his soul was splitting, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

boom!

Under the power of this rune pattern, the sword energy that filled the sky exploded directly.

However, before the rune pattern could show its power, the Samsara Tree, as tall as the ancient sacred mountain, shook violently.

Countless chaotic auras boiled, and the terrifying power of rules emerged, oppressing the past together.

Click!

The golden rune pattern fell into pieces and disappeared without a trace.

But this is not over yet!

The power of the golden rune pattern before seemed to completely awaken the Samsara Tree from its eternal silence. At this moment, it began to shake violently, its branches danced wildly, and countless leaves rustled.

At the same time, the mighty power of chaos enveloped the most primitive power of rules and attacked the golden silkworm fiercely.

Click!

The "phantom of the world" that evolved on that leaf could not bear it at first and exploded directly.

"Damn it!!! Remember, my name is 'Qingxiao', I will kill you and kill your whole family one day!"

The man with white hair and blue armor who appeared in the shadow of the world let out an extremely unwilling roar, and then the figure disappeared.

And he

The sound is still echoing, and the figure of the golden silkworm has been completely submerged by the terrifying power of chaos.

There was a violent rumbling, and the power of the rules boiled, as if burning.

Su Yi had already carried the coffin-carrying old ghost on his back and fled far away.

Moreover, he used his left hand to hold up a dark round light and shadow. When the violent chaotic power swept over, it would be offset and resolved by the round light and shadow.

Looking carefully, the round light and shadow clearly came from a snow-white jade certificate held in Su Yi's hand. It looked like a book page, with one corner missing.

It’s Netherworld Record!

This treasure flows with mysterious and mysterious power fluctuations, like a pearl in the sea. No matter how violent and terrifying the chaotic power nearby is, the area covered by its light and shadow is calm.

Su Yi and the old ghost who carried the coffin, who were sheltered inside, naturally had a near miss.

Boom!

The power of chaos is stirring, like an angry torrent of lava.

That scene made the old ghost carrying the coffin tremble physically and mentally.

terrible!

He dared to believe that even Su Xuanjun at the peak of his previous life, relying solely on his own cultivation, was destined to be unable to withstand the crushing force of such a force, and his body and soul would be shattered in an instant!

After all, this is the original power of the Netherworld, and now it is completely angered. That kind of power is like the Zhoutian Rules of the entire Netherworld taking action!

Su Yi also gasped.

He had been here before in his previous life, but he was also cautious and did not dare to mess around.

At this time, when he witnessed the scene of the riot of the netherworld, he felt an overwhelming feeling of depression and suffocation.

Fortunately, Netherworld is here this time!

When he arrived at the Netherworld's origin, Su Yi noticed that Netherworld's aura suddenly became lively, exuding waves of strange power fluctuations, which seemed to resonate with the Netherworld's origin.

This allowed Su Yi to judge that the rumors were not false. This Netherworld Record was most likely an innate divine object born together with the Netherworld Origin.

Otherwise, there would never have been such a wonderful change.

Therefore, Su Yi decided to kill the golden silkworm before, without worrying about being affected by the power of the Samsara Tree.

Now, when he saw You Ming Lu exerting his power and counteracting the violent chaos force, Su Yi became more and more convinced of his original speculation.

"That guy said before that his name is Qing Xiao and he will come to us for revenge in the future. This is really troublesome."

The old ghost carrying the coffin suddenly made a sound.

He knows very well that a guy who can appear on a leaf of the Samsara Tree across endless time and space must have an extremely terrifying origin!

"I really wish he would come."

A trace of murderous intent appeared on Su Yi's eyebrows, "There is no injustice or grudge, just a ruthless attack. For a character like this, you should kill him quickly!"

"That's true. He may be powerful, but you, Old Monster Su, seem to be naturally capable of restraining him with his strength."

The old ghost carrying the coffin said, "If he comes here in the future, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass your test at all."

While they were talking, the originally violent and turbulent power of chaos gradually calmed down, and the Tree of Reincarnation no longer shook.

This chaotic area also returned to its original silence.

Su Yi and the old ghost carrying the coffin looked at each other.

"not dead!?"

The old ghost carrying the coffin was surprised.

Su Yi also raised his eyebrows, extremely moved.

On that leaf, the golden silkworm, which was originally about a foot long, had become the size of a little finger. Its golden body was dim and there were many bloodstains as fine as cow hairs, and there were many scars.
To be continued...
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