The old man in Xuanpao was killed with one blow, and Ruoxi was captured!
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
If your body is tense, it will be like falling into an ice cave.
She turned her head with difficulty, tried to calm herself, and said: "Senior, I have roughly guessed that Su Yi is the reincarnation of Su Xuanjun, and Su Xuanjun is your reincarnation!"
"In other words, you in front of me are just a force left behind in your previous life, reappearing in the world through the body of Su Xuanjun, and your true self is destined to never appear in the world again."
Ruoxi said this, took a deep breath and said: "If senior kills me at this time, my Zhong family will never let Su Xuanjun go, and Hua Xinzhai will not let him go either."
"On the contrary, if senior spares my life, I can guarantee that today's grudges will be over and I will never come to this Xuanhuang Star Realm again!"
"If senior has any conditions, feel free to ask for them. As long as I can fulfill them, I won't even frown."
As she said that, Ruoxi looked at Su Yi with bright eyes and gradually calmed down.
She discovered that Su Yi, who was holding her neck, had not killed her until this moment, which gave her a hint of a turning point!
Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "That's what I've been waiting for."
Ruoxi's bright eyes lit up and she said, "So, the senior has promised to let the junior live?"
Su Yi shook his head slightly and said: "No, I just think that for me in this life, the more enemies the better, the more the better."
Ruoxi was startled, suddenly realized something, and her pretty face changed suddenly.
Click!
At that moment, Ruoxi's snow-white neck was pinched.
The terrifying power spread, completely pulverizing her body and soul into ashes.
Everyone was shocked.
During the previous period, everyone was speculating on the identity of Miss Hua Xinzhai. It was clear that her origin was extremely special and mysterious, and it must be extraordinary if she was placed deep in the starry sky.
But today, after seeing Ruo Xi's various methods again, old antiques like Peng Zu, Yue Yin Demon Ancestor, etc. were all shocked by Ruo Xi's monstrous background.
But who would have thought that Su Yi didn't seem to care about this at all, and killed him in an understatement!
"The more enemies the better..."
In the distance, the tailor said to himself, "Being enemies of the whole world may allow a person to transform and rise quickly, but at the same time, this is also the most dangerous road, and there is a danger of death at any time!"
His old voice echoed through the void, making people feel suspicious and shuddering!
Enemy to the whole world?
Just killing Ruoxi, how could it cause such a big disturbance?
Is Ruoxi's origin really so terrifying?
"Not to mention anything else, do you think I will let your reincarnation survive?"
The tailor looked at Su Yi from a distance, his expression indifferent.
He had been seriously injured before, his body was covered with wounds, and he was a prisoner, but he was not panicked at all.
The silence of heaven and earth is so oppressive that people can't breathe.
Su Yi stepped forward, stared at the tailor, and said, "That's too fake, you are not a tailor."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Not... a tailor!?
Then who is the other party?
At this moment, even Qingtang, who knew some of the inside story, couldn't help but feel surprised and a chill ran down his spine.
Su Yi suddenly reached out and placed his hand on the tailor's heavenly cover, which was showing the body of Lord Yanxin Buddha.
boom!
Su Yi pulled his palm outwards, and immediately pulled out a fiercely struggling soul from Lord Yanxin Buddha's body.
The top and bottom of this soul are covered with countless black threads, squirming like a dense insect, and it is weird and infiltrating.
The whole place was in a state of shock, with everyone trembling with fear and feeling chills all over their bodies.
Sure enough, the body of Lord Yanxin Buddha was stolen!
"You...have already seen it?"
That soul was obviously shocked.
"Unless he is forced to a dead end, the tailor's old bastard will not show his traces, and even his Dao Dao clone will not take the initiative to stand up like you."
Su Yi said without thinking.
As he spoke, a brilliant sword energy burst out from between his palms, killing the soul in an instant and completely wiping it out in the air.
"What a pity for my disciple's life."
Suddenly, a sigh sounded.
Far far away, high in the sky, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The man was dressed in moon-white monk robes and looked middle-aged. He was clearly Ji Yuan, a disciple of Lord Inkstone Buddha!
"Is he the real tailor!?"
Xuan Ning's hair stood on end.
Others present were also frightened.
Originally, everyone thought that with the tailor being captured and Ruoxi being killed, the storm outside the Tianshan Gate of Taixuan Cave would come to an end.
But now, people realize that this storm is far more dangerous and weird than they imagined!
"Perhaps he is not a real tailor either."
Qingtang frowned.
As soon as these words came out, people became more and more shocked and suspicious, and felt chills all over.
"No, he is the Dao clone of that old scheming guy. Whenever his plan fails, he will use this method to reveal his traces to prove that he has been hiding behind the scenes and watching the fire from the other side, and has never really failed. In this way,
It can frighten the opponent and make him fearful and have trouble sleeping and eating."
Su Yi spoke calmly, with a hint of sarcasm.
Far away under the sky, a trace of emotion appeared on Jiyuan's face, "Sure enough, the person who knows you best in the world will always be your enemy."
Immediately, he smiled and said, "I have gained a lot from this incident, and I am also looking forward to meeting your reincarnation next time."
As he spoke, his figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a blur of light and shadow and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Su Yi raised his hand and threw it away.
Whoosh!
The wooden sword disappeared into thin air.
Beyond the sky.
There are countless meteorites floating in the desolate starry sky.
On one of the meteorites.
As the light flickered, a thin, ordinary-looking old man wearing a black cloth robe appeared out of thin air.
He looked old, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked senile.
This is the true face of tailoring.
At this moment, he was holding a piece of human skin in his right hand.
Look carefully, the human skin is clearly Ji Yuan!
The tailor shook his hand, and the human skin suddenly burned, leaving only a thin black thread in the old man's hand.
"How do you, the master, know? The success or failure this time is not important at all. As long as I am sure that you have been reincarnated, it is enough for me."
The tailor whispered in his heart.
Um?
Suddenly, his figure froze and he raised his head suddenly.
Then he saw a wooden sword appear out of thin air, the sword's edge was only three feet away from him!
The tailor's body quietly tensed up, and his pupils shrank like needles.
He was about to make a move when the wooden sword suddenly moved, like a raised palm, and lightly slapped him on the cheek.
Snapped!
The force is very light and the sound is not loud.
A gentle slap.
Then, the wooden sword turned around and disappeared out of thin air.
But the tailor seemed to have suffered great humiliation. His old face became extremely livid and gloomy, and his body was so angry that he was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
The wooden sword definitely had the power to kill him, but instead of doing so, it hit him in the face with a light slap!
So contemptuous, so disdainful.
This posture is high and full of overlooking flavor!
The tailor could even guess that the viewer's move was to trample on and humiliate himself.
This is also showing to myself that this clone of mine cannot enter his eyes at all!
The tailor is not a man who acts on his own initiative, but the humiliation he suffered this time was so great that he had the urge to go back and fight the viewer to the death!
But in the end, he endured it.
"Sooner or later, I will use a heavenly needle to sew a physical body for you, the Master, so that you can kneel there forever and slap yourself!"
The tailor gritted his teeth secretly.
He turned and left.
Whoosh!
His figure is like a black thread, cutting through the void and traveling through the starry sky.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
But only half a quarter of an hour later.
The tailor suddenly stamped his feet and looked into the distance.
On the road ahead, a woman appeared.
Wearing a gray cloth robe, wearing mango shoes, her soft blue silk hair was tied into a ponytail with a red rope, and her face was covered with a bronze mask, revealing a pair of cold eyes glowing with light purple.
In her right hand, she holds a long spear measuring two feet in length, which is blue-gray in color, with a simple body and a restrained edge.
Apart from this, there are no other embellishments on her body, but she stands there casually, as if she has trampled the starry sky under her feet, like a master, with the power of being the only one to dominate her!
The tailor's cloudy eyes narrowed, and he cupped his hands and said: "We meet by chance, and there is no enmity. I hope my fellow Taoist can do it for me."
He realized that the nearby starry sky had been locked by the female gunman's energy, making it impossible to detour!
"It's a pity, it's just a clone of the Great Dao."
The female gunman whispered, her purple eyes showing undisguised disappointment.
The tailor was silent, but an indescribable feeling welled up deep in his heart.
Before, he was slapped in the face with a wooden sword by the viewer, and now he was treated so lightly by a female gunman, which made the tailor a little confused.
What on earth is going on today?
It’s just the viewer, but now even a woman dares to despise herself. Do you really think that you are easy to bully!?
"How powerful is your true self?"
the female gunman asked.
The tailor calmed his mind and said calmly: "It's hard to say. Although it's not very powerful, it's not just anyone who can provoke... What are you doing asking this, fellow Taoist?"
The female gunman said: "Fight!"
The tailor's pupils shrank: "No grievance, no grudge... fight?"
The female gunman said: "Yes, take me to see your true self. As long as your true self can block my blow, you will be qualified to be my subordinate and receive my protection."
The tailor opened his eyes wide and almost couldn't believe his ears.
He has traversed the depths of the starry sky for many years and is regarded as one of the most dangerous terror giants. Talking about his reputation is enough to make Kaio-level people tremble with fear.
But at this time, a female gunman said that as long as he blocked her blow, he would be protected by her!
How ridiculous is this?
It’s simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"hurry up!"
The female gunman urged, "Don't waste time!"
The tailor's expression flickered for a while, then he suppressed the anger and murderous intent in his heart and said: "If I can block the blow of fellow Taoist, I wonder if you can stop and make way for me?"
boom!
The starry sky trembled, and everything looked gloomy.
A flash of gun blade pierced the sky, and in a moment, it touched the tailor's throat within an inch.
"You...can you stop it?"
the female gunman asked.
The tailor's expression was indifferent and calm, unchanged.