The tribulation thunder roared, and the dazzling tribulation thunder fell.
In the void, Qing Wan looked slightly embarrassed, but the aura around him was like a sword that had been tempered for thousands of times, becoming more and more powerful.
Without looking carefully, Su Yi knew that this catastrophe of transformation was destined not to trap Qing Wan.
not far away.
Mrs. Miaohua's face was pale and earth-colored.
She had tried to escape many times before, but was blocked by Su Yi every time, unable to escape from this bloody place of death.
All this caused an extremely heavy blow to the fighting spirit of a strong person like her in the Star Gathering Realm.
Mrs. Miaohua never thought that with her own behavior and methods, she would look so miserable in front of a young man in the Bigu Realm.
"Kill me and you will die too!"
With no way to escape, Mrs. Miaohua seemed to be risking her life, with a pair of beautiful eyes burning with hatred, and she spoke coldly.
"Yeah?"
There was no joy or sadness in Su Yi's eyes, and he didn't care at all.
He swayed directly and rushed towards Mrs. Miaohua, intending to kill this star-gathering realm being who was at the top of Dachu's cultivation world.
But at this moment, Ling Yunhe's figure blocked the front and said: "Fellow Taoist, hold on, can you listen to Ling's words?"
Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "You want to help her stand up?"
Ling Yunhe shook his head and sighed: "No, I'm just worried that my Taoist friend will kill Mrs. Miaohua and cause a huge disaster for myself."
As he spoke, he looked at Su Yi and said, "Fellow Taoist should not be aware that Mrs. Miaohua's brother is Li Miaohong!"
"This man is gifted with extraordinary talents and extremely high understanding. He has encountered many adventures when he was young. A hundred years ago, Li Miaohong, who was only nineteen years old, had attained the Yuanfu realm and had attainments in the art of swordsmanship. He was unrivaled. 'Da Chu'
"The First Sword Master'"
After a pause, Lingyunhe could not help but have a look of admiration on his brows, "Eighty years ago, in the 'Qingyi Dao Sect', one of the four great Dao sects in Daxia, the great spiritual monk 'Ming Yu Zhenren' personally
When he came to Dachu, he took the initiative to invite Li Miaohong to join the Qingyi Dao Sect."
"Today, Li Miaohong is already the third-ranked elder in the inner sect of Qingyi Dao Sect, the famous 'Miaohong Zhenren' in Daxia, and possesses the cultivation level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!"
Speaking of this, Ling Yunhe's expression became solemn, "Fellow Taoist, if you kill Mrs. Miaohua now, wouldn't it be tantamount to completely offending Master Miaohong?"
After hearing this, Yuan Heng's expression suddenly changed.
He had no idea that Mrs. Miaohua's brother was actually a great spiritual monk, and he could be called a powerful figure in Daxia!
Not far away, Mrs. Miaohua had calmed down. Especially when she heard Ling Yunhe describe her brother's overwhelming reputation, she felt as if she had found someone to rely on, and her whole body regained some energy.
When facing Su again
At this time, a hint of pride that could not be concealed appeared in her eyebrows.
However, Mrs. Miaohua was very aware of her situation and took this opportunity to directly say: "Fellow Taoist, if you are willing to stop here, I promise that you will not care about this matter again in the future. What do you think?"
Ling Yunhe also said: "Fellow Taoist, don't blame Ling for his troubles. I really can't bear to see my fellow Taoist make a big enemy for no reason."
Su Yi glanced at him and said: "I accept it with good intentions, but let alone a mere spiritual transformation monk, even the founder of Qingyi Dao Sect is here, and I don't care about it."
As he spoke, he suddenly took action and made a stroke with his parallel finger.
boom!
A sword energy flew across the sky, slashing towards Mrs. Miaohua in the distance.
Simply and neatly.
Ling Yunhe never expected that Su Yi would be so strong after he stated the pros and cons.
Not only him, but also Mrs. Miaohua almost couldn't believe it.
Seeing this sword energy about to strike——
Bang!
A sheet of blood mist steamed up, and Mrs. Miaohua could no longer care about anything else. She gritted her teeth and directly performed a blood escape technique, turning into a blood shadow and escaping into the distance.
This blood escape technique is obviously unusual and extremely fast.
When Su Yi saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes and his sleeves were waved.
"go!"
Amidst the clanging sound of the sword, Xuanwu Sword came out across the sky, like a stream of light, flashed in the void and then disappeared.
"Damn you bastard, when I see my brother, I will definitely ask him to take action and reduce you to ashes!!"
Madam Miaohua's face was full of madness as she was escaping.
The blood escape technique she used required burning her own foundation and blood essence. If she used it once, her vitality would be greatly damaged. She would not be able to recover as before for more than ten years.
If her life hadn't been in danger this time, she wouldn't have used it.
"Um?"
Suddenly, a stream of light suddenly appeared within the range of Mrs. Miaohua's spiritual thoughts.
Before she could react, a deadly dangerous aura surged into her heart, like a ray of light on her back.
"Spirit Sword!"
It was also at this moment that Mrs. Miaohua finally "saw" clearly that it was a spiritual sword filled with pure divine brilliance. The speed was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, she had already caught up!
"Get away!"
Mrs. Miaohua screamed, waved her sleeves and robe, and her exquisite double blades shot out of the air, trying to stop Xuanwu Sword.
However, when the Xuanwu Sword was slashed out by Su Yi with his whole body, how could such power be easily blocked?
Clang! Clang!
I saw the exquisite double-edged blades shining brightly in the cold light were directly broken open by the Xuanwu Sword and flew out violently.
The power of the Xuanwu Sword remained unabated, and before Mrs. Miaohua had time to react, it penetrated her flesh like a stream of light.
The body penetrated from the back and shot out from the chest, carving out a bloody hole the size of a bowl.
Her Star-Gathering Realm cultivation and protective treasures were completely vulnerable to the Xuanwu Sword, like paper!
"Bastard, just wait for me!!"
A ghostly shadow jumped out from Mrs. Miaohua's body, trying to escape into the distance.
This woman obviously possesses the Divine Soul Secret Treasure, which blocked the invasion of the power of the Xuanwu Sword, thus giving the Divine Soul a chance to escape!
But at this moment, a fierce scream sounded from Xuanwu Sword, and a huge fierce bird flew out with a monstrous black flame and rushed towards Mrs. Miaohua's soul.
One of the Nine Evils of the Netherworld, the spirit of the Nether Flame Demon Bird!
"No--"
Mrs. Miaohua's spirit screamed in fright, but before she could react, she was swallowed by the Dark Flame Demon Bird.
It's like eating a small insect.
At this point, this existence in the Star Gathering Realm has been destroyed in form and spirit!
Lingyunhe in the distance stood there blankly, muttering: "Something big is going to happen..."
If Master Miaohong, who was famous in Daxia, knew that his sister was killed in this way, how could he let it go?
Being targeted by a spiritual monk, how serious would the consequences be?
Today, on the Tianlan River, a group of powerful men from all the major cultivation forces in Dachu have died here. If such news is spread, what kind of waves will it cause in Dachu?
With Ling Yunhe's character, he couldn't help but tremble at this moment.
Even Qingya, who was ignorant of worldly affairs, realized the seriousness of the problem at this moment, and a look of panic appeared on her delicate little face.
Is this guy really fearless?
Clang!
The Dark Flame Demon Bird plundered the Xuanwu Sword, and suddenly fell into the hands of Su Yi who was standing on the top of the mountain.
"Fellow Taoist, this time you...have completely become enemies with Master Miaohong."
Lingyunhe sighed, his eyes complex.
He suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Su Yi on Fuxian Ridge.
At that time, Su Yi appeared silently and said that if he had not removed the sword formation that surrounded his servant, he would have killed him long ago...
But I didn't care at all at that time.
But now that he thought about it, Ling Yunhe realized that Su Yi at that time was indeed capable of doing this!
"Kill him and kill him. If you care about these things, what qualifications do you have to be worthy of the word 'sword cultivator'?"
Su Yi flicked his fingers and didn't care.
He looked towards the sky.
At this time, the last calamity thunder aimed at Qingwan came to the world with a monstrous calamity light.
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ps: I have to go out temporarily for something, so this chapter is a little short. I will make up a 4,000-word chapter tonight.