When the sword chant reached his ears, Hong Ying's soul suddenly felt an unspeakable sting, as if it was being cut by countless sharp blades at the same time.
Hong Ying's cheeks suddenly twisted and became ferocious, and a scream of pain came out of his lips.
Even though he had condensed the Xuanyou Dao Platform and possessed an indestructible will and dharma, the power filled by the sword chant was too terrifying, and his soul was seriously injured in an instant.
And this sudden drastic change caused Hong Ying to suffer an impact before the devastating blow was released, causing the energy all over his body to stagnate slightly.
At the same time, a flash of sword energy suddenly appeared.
puff!
Hong Ying's good head was thrown into the air.
His burning Dao body was like a punctured ball, and the wave of power that destroyed the world suddenly disappeared.
In the end, under the gaze of Hong Ying's bewildered and unwilling eyes, his Tao body turned into countless ashes and fragments floating in the air.
"I understand, in these long years, the person that the Supreme Headmaster is looking for is him..."
Hong Ying turned his eyes with difficulty, looked at the tall young man in a green robe, and finally realized.
Immediately afterwards, he lost all consciousness.
Under the astonished gazes of the people around him, Hong Ying's raised head exploded with a bang at this moment, turning into ashes and dissipating.
In the void, the brilliant pagoda's seal of life and death screamed and suddenly dimmed.
Before he could fall, Pluto grabbed his hand from the air.
The battle ends.
Hong Ying and the seven jailers who followed him were all killed on the spot.
Everyone was stunned and stunned.
Originally, the forbidden technique that Hong Ying wanted to perform before his death was so terrifying that every old monster present felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
But who would have thought that Su Yi would step forward and kill Hong Ying with one sword before this forbidden technique was truly released!
too fast!
Swift as a stream of light, dividing life and death in an instant!
This makes people even unable to believe that this is the strength that a young man in the spiritual wheel realm can possess!
"What kind of power is that sword chant that can severely damage the soul of a powerful person in the Xuanyou Realm?"
Ye Luo's expression was uncertain, and he was very moved.
Previously, he keenly captured that at the moment Su Yi killed Hong Ying, there was an obscure and strange sword chant.
It was this sword chant that severely damaged Hong Ying's soul and destroyed a forbidden secret technique he was about to perform!
And this also made Ye Luo realize that Su Yi held a mysterious and terrifying trump card in his hand, which was enough to threaten people like him in the Mysterious Nether Realm!
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for helping me kill the enemy."
Not far away, Pluto's red lips showed a smile, and his starry eyes sparkled with brilliant colors.
Su Yi's previous sword attack also made her feel frightened. She realized that in the fight with Su Yi a few days ago, even if Su Yi didn't borrow the Immortal Hammer from the watchman, he still had the means to fight against her!
Clang!
Su Yi put away the Xuandu sword and said casually: "Thank you for nothing. I believe there will be more opportunities for cooperation between you and me in the future."
Pluto pursed his lips and smiled. He was so beautiful that he looked like an evildoer who had brought disaster to the country and the people, which made the emperors nearby secretly sigh and couldn't bear it.
"correct."
Su Yi suddenly turned around, looked at Ye Luo in the distance, and said with a smile, "Now, what do you think of my abilities?"
Everyone looked at Ye Luo.
"I admit, I made a mistake."
Ye Luo touched his nose and sighed softly.
Immediately, he raised his eyes to meet Su Yi's gaze, smiled gracefully and said, "But I won't let it go."
Su Yi snorted, glanced at Liu Changsheng and others, and said, "Everyone, do me a favor and go and deal with that kid."
"good!"
Liu Changsheng, Zhan Beiqi and others readily agreed and rushed over together with murderous intent.
Even Pluto has the urge to try.
Ye Luo's expression suddenly changed and he ran away.
No matter how arrogant he is, facing the siege of so many old guys who are standing at the top of the Netherworld, he is destined to lose more and win less!
In other words, if you insist on holding on, you are destined to be beaten.
"Little guy, just wait for me!"
In the distance, the sound of nightfall could be heard, giving off a hint of frustration.
Su Yi laughed, this kid is still as bad as before.
"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving my life!"
At this time, Liu Changsheng stepped forward and bowed his head in greeting, with a hint of shame in his expression, "I was clumsy before, so I hope you'll forgive me if I've offended you in any way!"
Although Zhan Beiqi didn't say anything, there was a hint of admiration in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.
Wang Chonglu's expression was very complicated.
In the beginning, if he was blind, why wasn't he so?
The expressions of the thirteen demon generals all showed a sense of awe.
It is true that Su Yi is only at the spiritual wheel level, but after this battle, who dares to treat him as a junior?
Su Yi said casually: "Okay, the matter has been resolved, you might as well return to the City of Eternal Night now."
With that said, he stood on the boat and planned to leave.
"me and you togather."
Pluto's figure flashed, and without even asking Su Yi whether he agreed, he floated onto the boat without drowning.
"Why don't you ask me where I'm going?"
Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.
Pluto sat on the stern of the boat and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter where you go."
Su Yi: "..."
"Farewell."
Su Yi raised his eyes, nodded slightly to Liu Changsheng and others, then started the boat and rode the wind and waves away.
"Fellow Taoist, take care!"
Liu Changsheng and others came to greet him one after another.
It wasn't until Su Yi's figure disappeared on the vast sea that the group of people left.
…
"Fellow Daoist Liu, can you tell who Daoist Su is?"
On the way, Wang Chonglu couldn't help but ask.
The thirteen demon generals beside him also pricked up their ears.
Liu Changsheng was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."
It’s not that I don’t know, it’s that it’s hard to tell!
Undoubtedly, Liu Changsheng had already made some assumptions in his mind.
Wang Chonglu looked at Zhan Beiqi again and said, "Fellow Taoist, where are you?"
Zhan Beiqi's eyes flashed and he asked: "A few days ago, you and fellow Taoist Su went to visit the watchman. Don't you know his identity?"
Wang Chonglu smiled bitterly and said, "I suspected at the time that he was a descendant of Sword Master Xuanjun, but he laughed loudly and said that he was Sword Master Xuanjun!"
As soon as these words came out, Liu Changsheng's eyes flashed.
Zhan Beiqi narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
The thirteen demon generals were shocked, Sword Master Xuanjun!?
Then Wang Chonglu sighed and said: "Such remarks are clearly insulting my IQ. Not to mention whether Master Xuanjun is really dead, what qualifications does he, a teenager in his teens, have to pretend to be Master Xuanjun?"
The thirteen demon generals all nodded.
Liu Changsheng and Zhan Beiqi's expressions became increasingly strange.
"I also asked the watchman about this matter, but he avoided answering."
Wang Chonglu looked helpless, "On the contrary, that kingfisher laughed at my poor eyesight..."
Zhan Beiqi couldn't help laughing.
He patted Wang Chonglu on the shoulder and said: "Although that fellow Daoist Su is young, he turned the tide just now and killed a group of strong men from the Bian'an Sect. Even our lives were saved by him. Why do you think he is not Xuan Xuan?"
Jun Sword Master?"
Wang Chonglu was stunned.
Zhan Beiqi asked again: "In the past years, have you ever seen anyone who dared to command that kingfisher?"
Wang Chonglu looked uncertain.
Zhan Beiqi said softly: "And that Fellow Daoist Su not only dared to use the kingfisher, but also dared to treat Lord Kaiyang as an ordinary house cat. During this operation, the watchman even asked Fellow Daoist Su to
Come to help deal with the Bian'an Gate, don't you think this is all abnormal?"
At this moment, Wang Chonglu had come to some understanding. He took a sharp breath and said, "Could it be that he...he is really...Xuanjun Sword Master!?"
At this time, Liu Changsheng said softly: "With that fellow Daoist Su's behavior, how could he joke with you about such a trivial matter?"
After a pause, he said: "Of course, based on these alone, we cannot really deduce whether that fellow Daoist Su is really the Xuanjun Sword Master, but what is certain is that this person... must be very similar to the Xuanjun Sword Master.
The origin, and the person who called the watch must know the real answer."
As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded subconsciously.
…
An isolated island with no grass growing on it.
The sea breeze roared, the waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of layers of snow rolled up.
Ye Luo sat on a piece of stone, looking dazed, and the usual free and easy smile on his face disappeared.
The whole person is out of his mind!
After a long time, he took out the wine bottle and started drinking violently. Because he drank too fast, he choked and coughed violently.
After a while, he calmed down his inner emotions, took a deep breath, and took out a simple copper plate engraved with patterns of flowers, birds, insects, and fish.
Bite your fingertip, squeeze out a drop of bright red blood, and gently trace it on the smooth copper surface.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The bronze mirror trembles slightly, the light flows, and a lifelike pattern is suddenly outlined.
It was the watchman's courtyard. A young man in a green robe was sitting lazily in a wicker chair, holding a plump orange cat in his arms, looking relaxed and comfortable.
Ye Luo opened his eyes wide and stared at the young man in green robe, as if he wanted to uncover all the secrets in his body.
After a moment, he waved his sleeves.
laugh!
The bronze mirror trembled, and with the mist of light, brand-new pictures suddenly emerged.
That was the scene before, when Su Yi used his sword to kill the strong men of Jiutian Pavilion. Every movement and expression were meticulous.
But these pictures, in Ye Luo's eyes at this moment, were like mysteries, hiding countless mysteries.
His eyes kept changing, as if he was thinking hard about something.
Until a long time.
laugh!
The light curtain suddenly dimly dissipated.
Ye Luo, who was deep in thought, seemed to wake up with a start. He shivered suddenly, and then let out a long breath.
"Master passed away five hundred years ago, but this young man is only eighteen years old at most..."
Ye Luo murmured to himself, "But if he is not the master, the scorn and arrogance that he inadvertently reveals in his bones are too similar to the master back then. Even his behavior, expression, and actions when killing the enemy are too similar.
The pies are all the same!”
"What's more, in the past years, I have never heard of anyone in the spiritual wheel realm being as defiant and powerful as that guy."
Thinking of this, Ye Luo was obviously in a trance, and his mind was like this turbulent sea of suffering, unable to calm down.
"Master, is it you..."
Ye Luo's expression was complicated, seeming to be excited and yet also apprehensive.