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Chapter 151: Painting the Heart Studio

 In the Tianxuan Academy, the snakes flapped their wings, the evil mist rolled, and the power of the forbidden array spread, causing the world to turbulent and ferocious.

Su Yi fought with him with his sword, he was wild and wanton, and he was fierce and domineering.

 The spectators had already turned pale with horror and stayed away.

 “Try the law of sinking again!”

Su Yi's thoughts changed, and the laws around him changed accordingly. The thunder sword energy struck by Xuan Lei Golden Bamboo suddenly resembled the majestic surging water, and its power was as thick as an ancient sacred mountain.

 That is the breath of sinking. Once hit, the soul and body will sink and perish as if they were exiled to the endless abyss.

 As expected by Su Yi, the Law of Sinking, which has also reached the level of small success, is no weaker than the Law of Reincarnation!

“Another law that can compete with the ‘power of nirvana’!?”

 The old man in sackcloth has changed color.

It should be noted that in the depths of the starry sky, any force that can resist the power of the Nirvana can be called the supreme rule of the star realm!

 Such as Heavenly Prayer, Star Silence, etc.

As long as you master one kind, you will be like the "heir of the way of heaven" in this star world, able to carry out the way for "heaven"! Suppress all opponents in this starry sky.

However, at this time, a young man has two kinds of lawful powers that can compete with the "power of nirvana". This is too scary!

“How could this guy be a monk from the Xuanhuang Star Realm!?”

The old man in Mai became more and more suspicious. Su Yi had an extraordinary origin. He most likely came from a top sect deep in the starry sky, or from an ancient race in the starry sky!

“My little friend, we have no grievances, why should we fight to the death? Can we stop here and have a good chat?”

 The old man in sackcloth said in a deep voice.

He wanted to find out more about Su Yi.

Su Yi didn't even want to refuse, "Whoever loses can just search for the soul!"

  While talking, he slashed with his sword, his power became more and more powerful, and he killed the snake that kept wailing.

The old man in sackcloth snorted coldly, with a gloomy face, "Forget it, I will let you lose clearly!"

 He waved his sleeves.

A piece of magnificent and ethereal haze emerged, like ink swirling under a painting brush, and suddenly a tango snake was outlined again!

The two tan snakes moved out together, which was like two terrifying powers joining forces, immediately putting Su Yi's situation in a precarious position.

However, the old man in sackcloth was clearly struggling. His forehead was soaked with sweat and his cheeks were slightly pale.

But even so, he is able to fight with two serpents, and he can also operate the power of the forbidden formation covering Tianxuan Academy. That level of strength is indeed extremely powerful.

 “Not good, that fellow Taoist is in a worrying situation!”

 In the distance, an important figure from Tianxuan Academy made a worried sound.

 “Let’s go together and clean up that old thing!”

A white-haired old man in a Confucian robe rushed out with murderous intent, "I can't just watch our savior fight to the death while I do nothing!"

The voice is unequivocal.

However, just as the old man in Confucian robes rushed out——

Su Yi’s voice suddenly sounded: “Just stay still!”

 The old man in Confucian robes was stunned. Is this... is he scolding himself for meddling in other people's business?

Yu Changming and others were also shocked.

  Since the situation has reached this point, why do the young people still refuse to help?

At this moment, they saw an incredible scene——

As Su Yi waved the Mysterious Thunder Golden Bamboo, with a single stroke of his sword, the huge body of a tan snake exploded like paper!

 Everyone was stunned.

This contrast is too great. Before, Su Yi was so oppressed that he could not lift his head. He was in a precarious position and was surrounded by dangers.

Who would have thought that at this time, with one sword stroke, a tango snake could be chopped into pieces!

“Could it be that...he deliberately reserved his strength just now and hid his weakness?”

Yu Changming and others all had the same idea in their minds.

 A tango snake was destroyed, causing the old man in sackcloth to suffer backlash. He coughed up blood from his lips and staggered, with a look of shock on his face.

How could the power of this blow be so terrifying!?

Since this kid has such power, why does he keep hiding it?

The old man in sackcloth was a little confused, and even if he broke his head, he couldn't imagine the reason.

“Sure enough, the aura of the Nine Hell Sword is enough to restrain the power of the laws controlled by the old guy just like it restrains the two laws of Tianqi and Xingji.”

Su Yi secretly said.

 He was not surprised by such a result.

 “Try the law of withering and prosperity again!”

As Su Yi's mind turned, the power of the law changed again, and a strange power fluctuation of the cycle of life and death, and the change of prosperity and prosperity filled the Xuan Lei Golden Bamboo.

 The vitality is like boiling and extremely brilliant.

 The air of death is like silence, and it is extremely dark.

 One life, one death, one decline, one prosperity, rotating around each other, forming a kind of heart-stopping fluctuation.

This is the law of withering and prosperity, born from the origin of the sacred tree of reincarnation. Like reincarnation and sinking, they are all part of the power of laws that make up the mysteries of reincarnation.

“The third great law that can resist the power of Nirvana!?”

The old man in sackcloth could no longer calm down. He was completely shocked and screamed out.

He was sure that if such a scene were seen by those "sky giants" deep in the starry sky, they would definitely be shocked by it and find it difficult to calm down.

Simply put, if a law can resist the power of nirvana, it means that this law can be called the supreme law of a starry sky, comparable to the rules of heaven.

Su Yi, on the other hand, masters the power of three similar laws, which is no different from the supreme law that controls the three starry skies!!

 This is too scary.

“It turns out that the power of the Great Dao controlled by that old guy is called the Law of Nirvana.”

 During the fight, Su Yi was thoughtful.

 Nirvana means reshaping and evolution.

 Spirit can be understood as the spiritual spirit or the spirit of all things and phenomena.

 Does the word "nirvana" mean that the power of law mastered by the other party has the unique and magical function of reshaping and evolving the spirit?

Just like the tango snake in front of you, it is fierce and vivid, almost indistinguishable from a real tango snake.

But in fact, this snake is derived from the law power of the old man in sackcloth, and can easily kill people in the Mysterious Nether Realm!

The old man in sackcloth was only at the early stage of the Mysterious Nether Realm, but possessing the Law of Nirvana gave him terrifying combat power that was invincible in the same realm.

 Otherwise, how could Tianxuan Academy be defeated and defeated?

While thinking, Su Yi was not slow in his movements. He activated the Law of Withering and Prosperity and fought fiercely with the tan snake.

But the old man in sackcloth in the distance panicked and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist, as the saying goes, we don't know each other without fighting. We both come from the depths of the starry sky, and we can be considered fellow villagers. Why do we have to kill each other?"

Yu Changming and others were all shocked. Is this old guy from the depths of the starry sky a coward?

 It should be noted that from the beginning to now, the old man in sackcloth has changed his title to the young man in green robe three times.

 At first, he called the other person "little thing" contemptuously, then he called him "little friend", and now he calls him "fellow Taoist". From this, we can see the drastic change in the state of mind of the old man Mai!

 “Why are you so cowardly? Have some backbone!”

Su Yi scolded.

He still has the other side, and he has never tried to end the two laws, but he doesn't want the old man in sackcloth to be so cowardly.

 Everyone: “……”

The old man in sackcloth was also a little confused by the scolding, and his cheeks turned red.

But he was getting more and more panicked in his heart. He had a vague feeling that the boy opposite was acting very abnormally, as if he was trying to train on himself!

“Hmph! Let you be arrogant today, and I will settle the score with you next time!”

The old man in sackcloth snorted coldly, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

 “This old guy does have some sharp eyesight.”

Su Yi frowned and immediately stopped holding back. Boom!

 Hands of the Xuan Lei Golden Bamboo easily killed the snake.

That domineering scene made the old man in sackcloth tremble. Sure enough, this little thing is extremely insidious. He deliberately reserved it to practice on himself!!!

He ran away faster and faster, his figure flickered, as if he was moving, and he rushed to the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

 “Can you leave?”

A calm voice suddenly sounded, like a low sword roar, striking hard into the soul of the old man in sackcloth.

His soul was in severe pain, and stars appeared in front of his eyes. He staggered and almost fell down from the void.

"not good!"

 The old man in sackcloth appeared with a large number of dead souls, so he immediately launched a defense.

Around him, rays of light bloomed, outlining a picture of a sacred mountain. Suddenly, this sacred mountain rose across the sky and blocked the front.

  Boom!

An unparalleled sword energy struck, exuding a mysterious and obscure aura. With one strike of the sword, the ten thousand-foot sacred mountain was split in half like tofu, turning into a rain of light that swept across the sky.

The body of the old man in sackcloth was also split open by this sword, and blood spurted out.

As soon as his soul escaped, Su Yi grabbed it in his hand.

"I surrender!!"

The old man in sackcloth immediately admitted his defeat and said hastily: "To be honest with you fellow Taoist, if you search for souls, you will also suffer the backlash if I die!"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "What does this mean?"

The old man in sackcloth was trying to survive and did not care about anything else, so he quickly told the reason.

“In my Hua Xin Zhai, every descendant’s soul is imprinted with a scroll of will left by the ancestor himself. Once touched, the scroll of will of the ancestor will release the power of destroying heaven and earth!”

Hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

However, before he could think about it, suddenly, the spirit of the old man in sackcloth trembled violently, and he let out a shrill scream.

Su Yi felt a chill in her heart and immediately let go and stayed away.

 But it was a step too late after all.

  Boom!

The old man in sackcloth exploded, and a terrifying destructive power spread out.

This is an extremely terrifying power of the soul, like a landslide and a tsunami, slamming into Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, leaving no time to resist.

At this moment, Su Yi saw in a trance that a mysterious picture scroll opened in his sea of ​​consciousness, reflecting a magnificent and colorful secret realm of space.

In the secret realm, a handsome and elegant man in white was sitting casually.

 The man seemed to be alarmed and stood up.

 Then, this mysterious picture exploded into pieces and turned into a colorful rain of light that merged into the man's body.

All of a sudden, his figure became dazzling, as majestic as a god!

 “How foolish it is to search for the soul of the descendant who painted my heart.”

 The man in white sighed.

It was just a voice, but it was filled with great majesty, as if it represented the will of heaven, and it shook Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness to violently tumble.

 Su Yi's body stiffened as a result of the deadly threat.

“Remember, the stars and heavens all call me ‘painter’. Being able to die under the imprint of my will is a blessing that you will never be able to achieve in eight lifetimes.”

The leisurely and gentle voice was still echoing, and the man in white raised his hand and pressed it.

  Boom!

 The sea of ​​consciousness was churning, and Su Yi's soul seemed to have set off a storm that would destroy the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, an obscure sword chant rang out.

 Suddenly, the sea of ​​​​consciousness, which was originally turbulent and almost collapsed, calmed down in the blink of an eye.

The man in white looked stunned. Looking into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, he could vaguely see the outline of a Tao sword covered by a mysterious chain, looming.

 “Oh haha, it’s interesting...”

 The man in white murmured.

Silently, his figure was torn into pieces, and then turned into countless fragments, disappearing with a rustling sound.

 In the sea of ​​consciousness, only the sword chant echoed freely.


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