Then, the man saw a mangled corpse, with bloody flesh and blood. It was obvious that he had just died a few days ago.
That was the corpse of "Le Yunhai" who was killed by the Heaven-Swallowing Immortal Toad.
Although the man did not know Le Yunhai, he instantly judged that the target he wanted to deal with this time was most likely in this ruined valley!
"In the past years, the five immortal kings stationed here by the Shenhuo Sect have all died. It seems that the opponent this time is not easy."
The man whispers.
In the depths of his eyes, there was a faint burning edge surging, "This is the best. If my opponent is too weak, it will only make me leave in despair."
The man wanted to enter the Wenxuan Valley, but when he caught a glimpse of the collapsed stone tablet at the entrance of the valley, he stopped immediately.
"I almost forgot, there is also a true spirit brand here belonging to the Heaven-Swallowing Immortal Toad."
The man thought for a while and finally decided to stay here and wait for his opponent to appear this time.
Time passes bit by bit.
Suddenly, the man seemed to notice something. He turned around and saw Tang Lingqi and Tang Baoer walking very far away.
"I say you are brave, but when you saw me just now, you were so scared that you broke out in cold sweat. I say you are timid, but you ran here without fear of death. What do you want to do?"
The man sighed.
He waved his hand, "It's up to you. Remember, don't come near this place."
After saying that, he sat on a rock in the ruins on one side, took off the sword pouch from his back, laid it out in front of his knees, then pressed the sword pouch with one hand, held the wine bottle with the other, and drank by himself.
From beginning to end, Tang Lingqi and Tang Baoer never looked at each other again.
"We are also waiting here. Don't come any closer, otherwise... that guy will probably kill us without hesitation."
Tang Lingqi quickly transmitted the message.
After saying that, he took Tang Baoer with him and waited at the mountain col in the distance.
…
Time passed, and another three days passed in a hurry.
Wenxuan Underground Palace, in the Spring and Autumn Space.
Su Yi quietly opened her eyes.
He has been in seclusion for ten years, and his cultivation has successively broken through from the early stage of the universe to the late stage of the universe, and his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.
In addition, all the power of the Dao has been condensed into the laws of the Immortal Dao, and it has been tempered to an extremely fine and solid form, which is enough for him to display his Dao to the fullest in battle.
The human sword has also been reforged, and neither its appearance nor its power are comparable to those of the past.
It is no exaggeration to say that these ten years of retreat have been nothing less than a transformation for Su Yi!
But what makes Su Yi helpless is that his cultivation has encountered a bottleneck!
In other words, retreat alone can no longer make him improve his Taoism.
"It doesn't matter, you can't force yourself to do anything in practice. Otherwise, you will definitely go beyond the limit."
Su Yi stood up.
In fact, these ten years of practice have already exhausted all his cultivation resources, and there are not even a few immortal jades and immortal stones left.
And recasting the Human Sword also made him almost exhausted of his divine materials and spiritual materials.
The key to spiritual practice is that wealth is the companion of the law, and the word wealth is the first, which is not unreasonable.
No matter who they are, all practitioners are destined to spend their entire lives collecting resources that can satisfy their own cultivation.
"The next time we come again, we will have to wait a year."
Su Yi secretly said.
The Spring and Autumn Space is very special. You can only enter it once a year, and you can stay there for a month at a time. However, only sixty days have passed in the outside world.
Just like Su Yi entered the Spring and Autumn Space this time and stayed in seclusion for ten years, only ten days have passed in the outside world.
Without further delay, Su Yi immediately left the Spring and Autumn Space.
Until he was walking on the road leaving Wenxuan Underground Palace, Su Yi had made a decision in his heart——
In the future, Yongye Academy will be rebuilt!
…
Outside Wenxuan Valley.
The man wearing a scarf and dressed as a scholar has been waiting for three days.
In three days, he drank thirteen bottles of wine and slept soundly for six hours with his eyes closed. The rest of the time he was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking about.
Tang Lingqi and Tang Baoer also waited with them for three days.
To Tang Lingqi, this was nothing.
But Tang Baoer was extremely bored, and his whole body was wilting.
There is nothing in this world that is more boring and painful than waiting.
Suddenly, the man who was sitting cross-legged quietly stood up. The sword pouch lying in front of his knees was casually placed behind his back, while his eyes looked deep into the Wenxuan Valley.
Deep in the ruins filled with thunderclouds, a tall figure was approaching.
Wearing a green robe, he emerged from the dust alone.
At one glance, the man could see many things.
This is a young man in his twenties!
But he is different from ordinary people. He looks simple and unremarkable, but in fact he has kept his energy to the extreme, without leaking out at all.
What's rare is that this was not intentional, but happened naturally, just like natural jade, with no need to carve or decorate it at all.
This alone made the man's eyes light up, this little guy is a bit interesting.
If he was the murderer who killed the five immortal kings of the Divine Fire Sect, then... it would be even more interesting!
At the same time, Su Yi also saw the man standing outside the valley, but didn't pay attention.
"Brother Su is out!"
Tang Baoer almost cheered.
There was nothing I could do, the girl was too bored to wait.
Tang Lingqi's heart tightened and he watched intently. If Madman Jian was really coming for Su Yi, a fierce battle would surely follow!
"Did you kill those immortal kings from the Shenhuo Sect?"
The man was carrying a wine flask, his demeanor was lazy, but his words were very direct.
Su Yi was startled and said thoughtfully: "Yes, you want to avenge them?"
Such a conversation made Tang Lingqi and Tang Baoer look at each other in shock. Sure enough, the sword madman was coming for Su Yi!!
The man shook his head and said: "I don't care too much whether they are alive or dead, but I am here to return the favor."
Su Yi said: "Whose favor should I return?"
The man smiled and said: "If you can survive my sword, I don't mind telling you these past events. If you die, talking more will be a waste of time. What do you think?"
Su Yi nodded and said, "This is a great thing to say."
The man put away the wine bottle and sighed with a smile: "I like your cheerful temperament. Let's do this. If you can block my three swords, I won't kill you this time."
After that, regardless of whether Su Yi agreed or not, he raised his hand and pulled out the sword from the sword pouch behind his back.
Clang!
The sword chant was low and hoarse, like the whisper of an abyssal demon, making people shudder.
Originally, Su Yi didn't care too much.
But when he saw the sword in this man's hand, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
This sword is three feet and four inches long. It is clumsy and dull. The pitch-black sword body is stained with rusty dark red. It is not known whether it is rust or caused by too much blood.
A pure, domineering, and raging killing aura steamed above the sword edge, causing the void nearby to collapse and scream, and the color of the world changed.
And this is just the breath of a sword!
In the eyes of a sword cultivator, a sword is like a person.
Just the breath of this sword made Su Yi's spirit perk up, and a hint of fighting spirit was aroused in his heart.
"What a ferocious sword. What's rare is that the aura is extremely pure and free of impurities. It seems that your sword technique must be related to the method of killing, and your pursuit of sword technique is mainly about killing."
Su Yi whispered.
The man couldn't help laughing, raised his thumb, and said: "Those words are not vulgar! I really didn't expect that a young man like you has a sharper and sharper vision than those immortal kings in the world. It seems that
I really came to the right place this time!”
"Uncle, why are they complimenting each other?"
Tang Baoer couldn't help but whisper.
Tang Lingqi patted the girl's little head angrily and said: "Ignorant! Stop interrupting and watch honestly. This may be a rare showdown in the world!"
At the end of his speech, his expression became solemn and serious, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyebrows.
He was very curious about how Su Yi, a young man with such a mysterious background, would resolve the pressure from Sword Maniac!
You should know that that was the first of the top ten immortal kings of the Central Immortal Court!
Very far away, Su Yi also noticed Tang Lingqi and Tang Baoer, but didn't say anything.
Now, he had a strong interest in the man who looked sick and looked like a scholar.
Su Yi pointed to his nose and said: "I am also a swordsman. When I meet someone who is worthy of my attention, I will inevitably say more."
The man was startled and said, "Is that so impressive? Haha, okay! I'm really looking forward to what surprises a young swordsman like you can bring me today!"
Su Yi smiled and said: "I hope that your attainments in swordsmanship can give me some surprises. Otherwise, those words you said before are just playing the harp after all."
As he spoke, Su Yi had already walked out of Wenxuan Valley, "Okay, let's draw out the sword."
The man laughed heartily, as if he was very relieved. He couldn't help but take out the wine bottle and drank a lot, and then said boldly: "Yes!"
boom!
Suddenly, an unstoppable and fierce sword intent rushed out from the body of this sickly man, soaring up into the sky, shattering thunderclouds in all directions, and stirring up the world between heaven and earth.
In a trance, there seemed to be countless clanging sword sounds sweeping across the world, terrifying the soul.
Looking at the man again, his robes are billowing, his posture is like a madman, and the corners of his brows and eyes are filled with an awe-inspiring and fierce look.
A man is like his sword, sharp and sharp!
Tang Lingqi froze, took in a breath of cold air, and was horrified in his heart. This sword madman had suffered a heavy blow from the catastrophe in the Immortal Fall era, and his strength was destined to be weakened a lot, but how could his aura be so terrifying?
Tang Lingqi had no doubt that if he faced the sword madman, he would probably be killed on the spot as easily as a fool!
Tang Baoer also widened his beautiful almond-shaped eyes and murmured: "He... is indeed completely different from other immortal kings. That sword intent that reaches the sky and the earth is really terrifying... No, isn't Brother Su in danger?
?”
Suddenly, the girl's heart skipped a beat.
"This kind of sword power, this kind of sword intention...it's really good!"
At this time, Su Yi's deep eyes shone, and he felt unprecedented expectations in his heart. It was rare in the world to meet an opponent who was worthy of his attention.
And the opponent that appears now is a sword cultivator!
For Su Yi, this was simply a surprise.
All of a sudden, the energy in his body changed quietly, as if he had been greatly stimulated.