"I was hit by Tong Po's shocking shot, which almost tore my entire body into pieces."
Su Li's figure slowly fell, and his consciousness began to blur.
He seemed to see Ye Qingcheng crying, Bing Wan'er looking in disbelief, Qing Yun rushing over to save him desperately, and then... Miss Yaya?
Yeah girl?
Su Li suddenly felt a small hand touching his forehead. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a cute little face slowly coming into his eyes.
"Am I dead?"
Su Li said.
"No...you're not dead."
Yeah, the girl said.
"oh."
Su Li wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't get up at all. At this moment, there were blood holes everywhere on his body, so he took out some elixir and poured it into his mouth.
"Where is this?"
He looked around and saw cliffs. The top seemed to be very high. He seemed to have fallen all the way from the battlefield to the bottom. He was lucky to have survived!
"This is the bottom of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords."
Girl Ya Ya seemed to be extremely talkative at this moment. She smiled and said, "The reason why you are not dead is because the immortal blood in your body protected you! Otherwise, you would have died directly from Tong Po's gun."
"That's it."
Su Li only felt lucky to survive the disaster. He didn't know what Tong Po's innate magical power was.
When he was shot by that eye, he felt that his whole body had become extremely cold, and even his Dantian was frozen.
There is no way to use even a shred of spiritual energy.
He looked at girl Yaya again. He had always known that girl Yaya was not simple, and she might even be related to him by blood.
But on the battlefield, Miss Yaya never made a move.
If this person takes action.
In fact, Daomen has no chance at all.
As if she could tell what Su Li was thinking, Yaya girl said: "Tong Po's innate magical power is King Ding's True Eye. It is a very powerful innate magical power, but it is nothing compared to your immortal bloodline."
Su Li was speechless. His talent was so powerful, but it was still trash compared to his own?
"I want to go back..."
Su Li stood up and wanted to get up. He said, "Please help me get up."
"go back?"
Yeah, the girl was a little surprised.
You know, if Su Li goes back to his current state, wouldn't that mean he is going to die?
"You'd better take a good rest."
Girl Yaya said: "If ordinary people were so seriously injured by you, I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago. You can have some fun by saving this life. Rest for a while before going back."
Su Li still hesitated: "What about them?"
"There is a Confucian sect above, and the Eternal Immortal Palace is in charge, so there won't be any big trouble for the time being."
Speaking of the Confucian Su Li, a trace of sadness appeared on his face. He hammered the ground with his hand and said, "I am still too weak! If I were strong enough, Hong Guang would not die!"
Hong Guang was kind to him.
He was his own woman's master, and he almost watched Hong Guang die in front of him!
That old man.
How could he die?
It was only now that Su Li had time to remember him. His heart was extremely heavy, all because he was too weak!
I'm afraid many people above are worried about him now, right?
"You are strong."
Girl Yaya suddenly held his face with her little hands and said with a gentle smile: "Su Li, you don't have to doubt your own strength, you just need time to make yourself stronger!"
"Your current situation is too difficult. Let's take a good rest for now."
yes.
Su Li's doubts about himself were actually completely unnecessary.
He can doubt himself in many aspects, but he must not doubt himself that he is not strong.
Who can reverse the third level of the God Transformation in the late stage of the God Transformation?
Who can kill two Taoist deacons with one sword at the third level of divine transformation?
besides……
Who can kill Sword Saint Gu Gubo?
In this world, in this small world, there is probably only one person who can do all this, and that is Su Li!
There is no doubt about Su Li's strength, but when he faced Tong Po, he was already fighting in a series of battles.
In order to protect the Three Lords and the Eighteen Guards, he resolutely fought with Tong Po when he was at his weakest after the battle with Gu Gubo!
Who can step forward at that time?
Only Su Li!
Isn't he strong?
Therefore, there is no doubt about Su Li's power. There is no need to doubt it. Any doubt is a distrust of Su Li.
"Yes, I am strong, but I want to be stronger."
Su Lidao said, suddenly he was surprised to find that the Shangyang Sanqing Sword beside him began to make a violent sword sound.
What's going on?
If I didn't activate the Shangyang Sanqing Sword, how could the Sanqing Sword make a sword sound on its own?
and……
The sound of the sword is a sign of joy and joy!
What is going on?
Su Li was confused.
At the same time, Miss Yaya's expression also changed. Both of them felt an inexplicable pressure, and a very frightening atmosphere filled the bottom of the abyss.
That's...
The two of them looked into the distance, and there was a figure slowly walking towards them. The figure was wearing a golden robe...
As I got closer, the man's face became clearer.
When Su Li saw the man's face clearly, he wanted to scream out in surprise!
His expression was full of shock. He couldn't believe it and even suspected that he was actually dead! Otherwise, how could he have seen him?
That person step by step...
Walking towards Su Li, he finally stopped in front of Su Li.
"How is that possible! It's you!"
Su Li sat up from the ground. The blood all over his body began to solidify, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He knew this person, and it could be said that his cultivation career was related to the person in front of him!
Shangyang Sword Emperor!
When the man saw Su Li, his eyes were as deep as stars, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
He looked at the Shangyang Sanqing Sword next to Su Li, and with a casual move, the Shangyang Sanqing Sword flew directly into his hand, and the Shangyang Sanqing Sword made a cheerful sword sound.
It has found its master again.
Shangyang Sword Emperor caressed the Sanqing Sword, his eyes were gentle, as if he were caressing his lover, his posture was creepy...
As if he had made some kind of decision, the Shangyang Sanqing Sword began to scream sadly. The Shangyang Sword Emperor walked to Su Li and placed the Shangyang Sanqing Sword beside him.
"you……"
He spoke, his voice simple and rich, as if he came from ancient times: "Is he the master of the Sanqing Sword generation?"
Su Li's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He really suspected that he had seen a ghost. Otherwise, how could he see a person who had been dead for ten thousand years!