Qingtang’s fluttering words made people shudder!
Could it be that the terrifying giant who replaced Lord Yanxin Buddha was also present?
Just when everyone was surprised, a calm and sweet voice of admiration suddenly sounded:
"Awesome, in the past few years, I have always been curious about who you, Qingtang, are, and now I finally have a vague guess."
The crowd in the distance was commotion, and a graceful figure stepped out and rose out of thin air.
She was dressed in plain clothes and had a calm and cold temperament. She was clearly the lady from Hua Xinzhai!
As her traces were revealed, there was a commotion and uproar in the venue.
No one expected that Miss Hua Xinzhai, who was frightened away by the sword master Xuanjun a few months ago, would already be among the crowd.
Su Yi frowned and sent a message to the Demon Emperor Tianyao beside him: "If there is a battle later, help me protect those disciples."
Demon Emperor Tianyao nodded slightly.
She also noticed that the situation began to change quietly, and realized that an unpredictable storm would most likely happen next!
From a distance, Qingtang glanced at Miss Hua Xinzhai and said calmly: "How can a little girl like you guess my origins? Do you really think that by joining forces with the tailor, we can win the battle?"
His words were full of disdain.
tailor!!?
Su Yi was shocked, and finally understood who the man Qingtang regarded as one of the most dangerous giants in the depths of the starry sky was.
When he was in the Samsara Pool in the Netherworld, the temple master reminded him of three things.
One of them is to remind him to be careful with tailors!
According to the viewer, the tailor's true identity is the ancestor of the dream-eating tapir lineage, but the tailor also has another unknown identity, and he is suspected of serving a mysterious force!
Moreover, the viewers all believed that the tailor was extremely weird and strange. When Su Yi learned about the Taoist memory left in the Nine Hell Sword when he was reincarnated, he would be able to further understand this person's background.
But Su Yi never expected that the tailor had entered the wilderness a long time ago and replaced Xiao Xitian's Yanxin Buddha, and has been dormant to this day!!
And Qingtang had said before that the reason why the tailor had been dormant in the wilderness was because he was here for him!
"I'm afraid it's not me that the tailor is targeting. It could be the viewer, or it could be the Nine Hell Sword!"
Su Yi secretly said.
At the same time, Miss Hua Xinzhai frowned slightly and said, "Little girl? You, Qingtang, are respectful and obedient in front of Su Xuanjun, but you are showing off in front of me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
As she spoke, she stepped into the void and approached the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave.
Along the way, countless monks stayed away from each other, their expressions full of fear.
Qingtang ignored her, looked at Su Yi, bowed and said: "Master, although this murderous calamity is aimed at you, it is also caused by the disciples. Next, the disciples will send Master a final message."
What a surprise!”
As she spoke, a surge of unparalleled sword intent suddenly emerged from her graceful figure, causing her power to suddenly change.
boom!!
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers trembled.
The void in all directions rumbled and trembled like violently churning water.
The originally clear sky suddenly dimmed at this moment, completely suppressed by the power of Qingtang.
Looking at her whole body, her black skirt was fluttering, her black hair was flying, and her incomparably beautiful face was filled with an indifferent and cold look.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a supreme Lord has come to the world!
Peng Zu, Yueyin Demon Ancestor and other old antiques all took a breath, their bodies stiffened, and they felt the pressure coming towards their faces.
The previous Qingtang was already powerful enough and could easily kill Shang Tianqi and other powerful members of the Galaxy God Cult.
But now, as Qingtang unabashedly revealed his power, those old antiques were shocked to find that Qingtang was far more powerful than they expected!
"As expected, he is someone related to the Master of the Human World Temple..."
Su Yi's eyes were subtle.
Qingtang's aura at this moment is even worse than when he was at his peak in his previous life!
This made Su Yi couldn't help but suspect that Qingtang himself was most likely a Realm King Realm existence!
Otherwise, it would be far impossible for such power to be so powerful.
"this……"
Mallow and King Bird were all shocked.
It was also at this moment that they suddenly realized something. Maybe Qingtang had never betrayed the master, but after all, she came from the depths of the starry sky and her identity was mysterious.
This also destined that she could no longer be treated as the Master's youngest disciple.
It sounds slow, but actually everything happens in an instant.
After Qingtang showed his power without any concealment, he took a step towards the lady Hua Xinzhai.
Human beings unleash murderous intent, and the world is turned upside down.
As Qingtang travels, the murderous air evaporates between heaven and earth, the roar of the avenue fills the sky, and the unparalleled sword intent fills the air.
Everyone in the distance was shocked and immediately retreated into the distance. The scene was chaotic for a while.
"snort!"
Miss Hua Xinzhai's starry eyes shrank, a cyan paintbrush emerged from her palm, and she drew across the sky.
A blue haze suddenly appeared, evolving into an ancient sacrificial pattern, which was decorated with flowers, birds, insects, fish, sun, moon and stars, and the faint sound of the ancestors' pious sacrifices could be heard.
"Although the painter's pen is good, when used in your hands, it is not pleasing to the eye."
Qingtang's clear eyes were filled with bright sword light, and she flicked her fingers lightly.
laugh!
Between the mountains and rivers, a wisp of sword energy rushed out.
Then there was a loud explosion, and the ancient sacrificial pattern fell into pieces, turning into smoke and dispersing in the sky.
How is it possible that Miss Hua Xinzhai’s pretty face suddenly changes?
She had never underestimated Qingtang. The attack before had almost used all her cultivation power to operate, which was enough to threaten the life of a person in the Emperor's Realm!
But in front of Qingtang, he was as miserable as paper!
"You also take my sword."
Qingtang Su picked it up in the air.
Buzz!
A sword energy with an unparalleled aura suddenly appeared, causing a strange and thunderous sword roar, causing circles of cracks that spread like ripples to suddenly appear between the heaven and the earth.
When Miss Hua Xinzhai saw this, her body and mind trembled, she turned around and teleported, her reaction speed was not unpleasant.
But the power of Qingtang's sword shattered the void in all directions, creating circles of space cracks. How could such power be ordinary?
Bang bang bang!
A burst of explosions as dense as drum beats resounded.
Miss Hua Xinzhai seemed to be surrounded by turbulent waves. The circles of space cracks set off by the sword energy came from all directions and bombarded Miss Hua Xinzhai. Divine radiance burst out, and the sound of collision and explosion was endless.
In just an instant, Miss Hua Xinzhai’s defensive power was blasted away layer by layer!
Her pretty face was full of shock and her eyes were full of horror. This Qingtang... turned out to be much more terrifying than she expected!!
Seeing the circles of space cracks that seemed to be endless and attacking again, Miss Hua Xinzhai couldn't help but feel frightened and frightened.
I...can't even block Qingtang's sword!!?
An old, dry voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth:
"Girl Ruoxi, I have told you before that you cannot be Qingtang's opponent. Now, do you know how powerful he is?"
The voice was slow, but every word seemed to be filled with the will of God.
Countless monks were in severe physical and mental pain, stars were shooting out of their eyes, and their souls were extinguished.
The state of mind of the old antiques present was as if they were being struck by thunder, with their hair standing on end and their expressions suddenly changing.
At this moment, even they no longer dared to neglect, and they used all their strength to cultivate, and they could barely offset the terrifying coercion emanating from the old voice.
Su Yi frowned, and the Qi around his body was quietly moving. Although his body and mind had not been affected or impacted, there was a hint of concentration in his expression back then.
And when this sound sounded, the circles of space cracks seemed to be swept by a hurricane and exploded.
Miss Hua Xinzhai Ruoxi, whose life was hanging by a thread, was rescued immediately!
Her chest rose and fell sharply, and she was clearly in shock.
However, Qingtang was obviously too lazy to pay attention to her at this moment. He raised a pair of deep and beautiful eyes and looked into the void in the distance.
"Old bastard, you are finally willing to come out of Xiaoxitian."
There was a hint of sarcasm on Qingtang's lips.
Everyone raised their eyes and saw that a dark curtain of light like ink suddenly appeared in the void, covering the sky and the sun.
The deep darkness dyed the void like ink.
An old monk with a gaunt figure and a wrinkled face stood upright under the dark sky at some point.
His eyelids were drooped, his eyes were cloudy, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in the eternal night, looking strange, mysterious, and terrifying!
"Lord Yanxin Buddha?!"
Some old antiques screamed.
"No, he is no longer Lord Yanxin Buddha!"
Peng Zu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
Not only him, but all the other old antiques present had already changed their expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Is this what a tailor smells like?
Su Yi's eyes flashed, he would naturally no longer regard the other party as his best friend, Lord Yanxin Buddha.
The first sight of the tailor reminded Su Yi of another person.
Fisherman!
At that time, the fisherman who was wearing a bamboo hat and a cloth robe by the side of the Samsara Pond was a great avatar, but the terrifying aura on his body could be described as immeasurable!
At this time, the tailor who appeared in the form of Lord Yanxin had an even weirder, deeper and terrifying aura!
The atmosphere in the venue was depressing, and the whole world was enveloped in an atmosphere of great terror.
The monks present had already been hiding very far away as if running for their lives, and did not dare to approach this area again.
Everyone's heart is filled with fear and uneasiness!
Even those old antiques feel suffocating!
too strong!
The mere appearance of this mysterious tailor, standing in the dark sky, made people feel desperate and helpless with such power.
"Old bastard?"
The tailor raised his eyelids and spoke slowly, "Even when your master was still here, you wouldn't dare to speak so lightly of me."
His voice was old and dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
But when it falls into the ears of everyone, it is no less awe-inspiring and shocking to people.
As he spoke, the tailor's cloudy eyes swept over Qingtang, and then looked at Su Yi in the distance.
At this moment, his turbid eyes suddenly glowed with a terrifying dark luster, as if a pair of whirlpools were spinning, capable of swallowing up a person's soul!
Su Yi's body and mind were shaken, and his soul was in severe pain, as if he was bitten by countless squirming insects, dragging his soul into the abyss of endless darkness.
"snort!"
Suddenly, Su Yi's eyes flashed coldly.
In his sea of consciousness, the Nine Hell Sword trembled quietly, filled with a wisp of obscure power, and suddenly spread out.
Suddenly, the strange power in the soul, like the bites of countless crawling insects, suddenly collapsed and dissipated.