Under the sky in the middle of the night, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, stepping on a lotus boat, drawing a water line on the surface of Shuyun Lake, and approaching here.
Although the lights were dim, Su Yi could still clearly see in his mind that this was an old man wearing a white robe.
The old man didn't know how old he was. His face was covered with wrinkles, but his pupils were as pure and clear as a baby's. But if you look closely, you will feel that his eyes are as deep as the sea.
He was carrying a sword box in his left hand and came on a lotus boat. There was no trace of power in his body and he was silent.
But when he saw this person, Su Yi judged that this must be Huo Tiandu!
The Great Elder of Yuntian Shrine, who is practicing in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. It has been 280 years since he entered the spiritual path. He is known as the "Cangyuan True Sword" in Daxia.
"This old thing is really here!"
In the tea shed, Weng Jiu frowned.
He knew very well how powerful Huo Tiandu was. In today's Great Xia, Huo Tiandu was also a very powerful figure at the spiritual level.
He masters the "Cangyuan Sword Intent" and inherits the "Tianhe Sword Canon", one of the three major sword classics of the Yuntian Shrine. He is far from being comparable to ordinary people in the same realm.
Even the ancient sword in the sword case in his hand has a great origin. It is called "Mingshuang". It is said to be the treasure of an ancient sword sect 30,000 years ago. Its killing power is astonishing!
"Su Yi, if you use this old guy as a sharpening stone, the edge of your sword will be broken..."
Weng Jiu was a little worried and looked at Su Yi subconsciously.
What surprised him was that he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations in Su Yi, only indifference to the common people.
This indifference is like a god overlooking all living beings!
Neither happy nor sad, detached from the world.
Seeing this, Weng Jiu narrowed his pupils slightly. Is this a state of mind that a young man can have!?
"Fellow Daoist Weng, what are you doing here so late at night?"
Suddenly, Huo Tiandu's voice with a vicissitude of life came from the lotus boat.
Weng Jiu said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't get involved. I'm here just to watch the battle."
On the lotus boat, Huo Tiandu said, "Thank you very much for your help."
Weng Jiu sat down slowly, placed the xylophone in front of him, and pressed his fingers on the strings.
"Ancestor!"
On Soyun Lake, the middle-aged man in purple robe was so excited that he knelt down to pay tribute, and said sadly, "We, the thirteen star-gathering realm masters under the Huo family, have all suffered at the hands of this son. In desperation, we can only invite our ancestors to come."
"Please step back."
Huo Tiandu spoke calmly.
He glanced at the nearby area, smelling the smell of blood that was lingering in the air, and there was a hint of chill in his eyes as deep as the ocean.
"Autumn wind, autumn rain, and autumn night are the chilling beauty between heaven and earth. This time of year is undoubtedly the most suitable for killing people."
While speaking, Huo Tiandu looked at Su Yi.
This world-famous swordsman in the Spiritual Transformation Realm looked indifferent and calm, "I didn't expect that a small character like you at the Yuan Dao level would actually dare to come."
His vicissitudes of voice, like the chilling autumn wind and autumn rain, floated above the lake, and the air in the nearby area seemed to freeze and solidify, frightened by his invisible power.
"You, Huo Tiandu, are nothing more than a sharpening stone in my eyes. How can you make me afraid?"
Su Yi clasped his hands behind his back, with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.
It's like really admiring a sword-sharpening stone.
Transformation realm
Existence is already a great monk on the spiritual path, far from being comparable to the characters in the three realms of Yuandao.
However, in Su Yi's eyes, spiritual transformation monks like Huo Tiandu are slightly stronger than characters like Li Miaohong.
As early as the late stage of the Bigu Realm, Su Yi judged from his previous experience that his cultivation at that time was enough to compete with people in the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
But now, he is already at the early stage of Yuanfu Realm and will soon reach the middle stage of Yuanfu Realm.
Under such circumstances, Su Yi would not have any worries anymore.
On the contrary, he has longed to find a spirit-transforming opponent to sharpen his sword.
But whether it was the last time I met Li Miaohong at the Broken Dragon Cliff, or the last time I met the Huatu Old Demon at Huanxisha, someone was the first to take action to deal with them.
This actually made Su Yi feel very regretful.
Therefore, when Huo Tiandu appeared at this time, Su Yi was even a little happy in his heart.
Moreover, Huo Tiandu also had a mysterious aura about him, which seemed to be some kind of magic weapon or Taoist technique. Although Su Yi didn't feel any danger, it still aroused his interest.
"Whetstone?"
On the lotus boat in the distance, Huo Tiandu raised his eyebrows and said with a dumb smile, "Young Yuan Mansion Realm dares to regard the Spiritual Realm as a sharpening stone. If this spreads out, won't it make the world laugh out loud?"
His smile faded, his eyes were deep and indifferent, "Of course, I know that Su Xiaoyou is indeed extraordinary. Between two swords, he can force Zhang Yuntao, the outer sect elder of Yuntian Shrine, to bow his head. He even dares to kill the third disciple of Yuntian Shrine regardless of the consequences. As a descendant of the inner sect, there are not many people with such strength and courage in today’s spiritual world.”
Speaking of this, his eyes became darker and darker, with a formidable power, "Tonight again, if it were anyone else, he would definitely not come to the appointment, but here is my little friend, and he was still under a sword , killed more than ten Star-Gathering Realm figures from my Huo family, to be honest, even I was shocked by it."
Immediately, Huo Tiandu shook his head and said: "It's a pity that I didn't step into the spiritual path after all. Maybe I can be invincible and almost invincible in the three realms of Yuandao. But tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Suyun Lake alive." .”
"Nothing is absolute, and the same is true for cultivation. To distinguish between high and low based on the realm of cultivation only proves that your vision is too narrow and you have seen too little of the big world."
Su Yi spoke calmly.
The spiritual realm of cultivation on the path to the Yuan Dao and the spiritual path are indeed very different and cannot be generalized.
But in the wilderness of Jiuzhou, there is no shortage of ruthless people who can break through the natural chasm and kill the enemy across a road!
"Hahaha."
Huo Tiandu laughed and said, "The difference between the Yuan Mansion Realm and the Transforming Spirit Realm is more than just clouds and mud? If you only rely on your own abilities, it will be easy for me to kill you!"
"So much nonsense, so you are worried that I will ask for help?"
Su Yi showed a faint smile, "Don't worry, no one will interfere tonight."
"Even if someone interferes tonight, I will definitely take your life!"
Huo Tiandu showed a trace of sadness in his eyes and said: "If I don't destroy you, how can I be worthy of my great nephew Huo Yunsheng? How can I defend the majesty of our Yuntian Palace? How can I vent the anger of my Huo family?"
At this time, his long hair was flying, his eyes were shining with lightning, his face was filled with sadness, and his whole body was condensed with huge aura.
At this moment, Huo Tiandu is the world-shaking and decisive swordsman in the Transforming Spirit Realm!
Clang!
Huo Tiandu threw his left hand, the sword box opened, and a spiritual sword glowing with gray ice light flew out, and he caught it with his right hand.
"The name of the sword is Mingshuang. It has been with me for one hundred and ninety-three years in the world. I have no chance of killing the enemy. My little friend, today
If you can die under this sword at night, you will still be smiling."
Huo Tiandu's robes fluttered, and his power, which belonged to the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, spread out at this moment.
The lotus boat under his feet exploded into powder, the lake exploded with a roar, and water waves filled the sky. The rain clouds in the night sky were violently washed away.
On the shore of Suyun Lake, a burst of exclamations rang out, and it could be seen that in this early morning and late at night, many monks had already been alarmed and were watching from a distance.
When they saw the power belonging to the spirit transformation realm from a distance, everyone couldn't help but be horrified.
Su Yi's deep eyes shone with a hint of brightness.
As if being stimulated, his whole body of energy began to surge with an unprecedented momentum, rising to an unprecedented peak in an instant.
On that tall and thin figure, there was an unparalleled edge emerging, like an unparalleled fairy sword emerging from the world, soaring into the sky and cutting through the long sky of the night.
"Finally I found a decent sharpening stone..."
Su Yi murmured.
Clang!
Almost at the same time, the Xuanwu Sword flew out, its blade as clear as the night sky, producing bursts of clear sword chants, like the sound of a thirst for blood.
At this moment, Su Yi seemed to have changed into a different person, like an immortal with a sword, his fierce power shot through the heaven and earth, and he was unbridled.
Its edge is immeasurable and unstoppable!
"good!"
In the tea shed by the lake, Weng Jiu's eyes were bright, and the fingers of his hands that had been pressed on the strings were stroking at this moment.
Zheng!
When the first wisp of piano music, which carried the aura of killing like an iron horse, resounded in the night sky, Huo Tian immediately took action.
Whoosh!
He swung his sword across the air and slashed violently.
In the void, a sword energy fell down like a celestial river, vast and powerful, like wind and thunder, with boundless power that could crush everything.
Tianhe Sword Code!
This sword technique, one of the three major sects inherited from Yuntian Shrine, was performed by Huo Tiandu with the spirit transformation realm. Such power caused the huge Suyun Lake to tremble violently, causing turbulent currents to roll up thousands of people.
Make snow!
Just one sword, the power of the sword covers the universe, and the power of the sword shocks the sky!
Boom!
The sword energy was powerful and it struck in anger.
Su Yi's long sleeves were fluttering, he didn't dodge or evade, he rushed forward, the Xuanwu sword in his hand was raised in the air, his posture was elegant and unrestrained, like an immortal dancing with a sword, without a trace of fireworks.
After all, the opponent is a being in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, so Su Yi will naturally not be careless and display his Taoism without reservation.
Therefore, when the sword was slashed out, a clear and illusory clear-colored sword energy was seen rising into the sky, bringing with it boundless sharpness, and the mysterious and unpredictable Five Elements Taoist Rhythm permeated it.
The dark night sky was illuminated by this sword.
Its majesty is like the sun, its light is brilliant!
boom!
When two completely different sword energies clashed together, a shocking scene suddenly appeared in the sky above Suyun Lake.
Under the gaze of countless shocking eyes, Su Yi's sword was like a long wind breaking through the waves, and with the power of breaking bamboo, it tore a straight crack in Huo Tiandu's mighty sword energy that was like the water of the Milky Way!
As the crack spread, the collapsed sword energy dispersed to both sides like a tide, and bright light rained down.
In the blink of an eye, the sword from Huo Tiandu, a great monk in the Spirit Transformation Realm, was split into two by Su Yi's sword energy like cloth!
This sword, called Splitting Mountains and Seas, comes from the Great Kuai Zai Sword Sutra, and it is an indomitable move forward!
In the tea shed in the distance, Weng Jiu's fingers playing the piano trembled slightly, and his eyes could not suppress a look of surprise.