Chapter 643 Looking around the heroes, no one dares to speak!
vortex across the sky, slowly rotating.
Like a bottomless abyss, it continuously swallows up the power of the violent thunder, and the flying flow of magnificent light makes the void splendid.
Buzz!
Even Song Changhe's pine-patterned Taoist sword seemed to be pulled and torn apart by invisible hands, buzzing and trembling in mid-air.
Like a cry.
Everyone who had been hiding in the distance was stunned with disbelief on their faces, as if they had seen an incredible miracle happen.
“Just like that...blocked!?”
Gu Shandu’s eyes widened.
“This is not resistance, but absolute suppression!”
Cao Ying murmured.
Song Changhe's sword is enough to threaten people in the spirit realm.
But in front of Su Yi, the power was completely restrained, so that the power of the sword could not be released at all, and was suppressed by the mysterious vortex power!
This is like encountering a natural enemy, one thing attacks another!
So it looked like Su Yi had defused this terrifying sword effortlessly.
“What a wonderful method is this?”
Meng Jinghai was in turmoil.
He thought that if it were him, he would have to use all his strength to block such a sword.
But Su Yi managed to neutralize such a terrifying blow with an understatement!
Looking at the other people present, they were all shocked and lost their temper again and again.
At this time, Song Changhe felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face changed drastically, and he didn't even think about it, and let out a long roar:
"return!"
His sleeves and robes fluttered, his beard and hair danced wildly, and he used all his strength.
锵!
The ancient sword with pine patterns exploded with divine brilliance, finally broke free from the suppression, flew back, and fell into Song Changhe's hands.
But the figure of the headmaster of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect staggered, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked a little embarrassed, his expression was full of solemnity and surprise.
Not far away, Su Yi raised the wine gourd in his left hand and took a sip. He shook his head slightly and said, "This is not the way to practice the Five Thunders. I have a sword and I will let you open your eyes."
While speaking, he raised his parallel fingers like a sword in the air.
The movement is like drawing a sword out of its scabbard, clean and neat.
Boom!
The whirlpool power with a range of ten feet, swallowing up the power of Song Changhe's sword, produced a terrifying explosion at this moment, and turned into a dazzling sword energy in the blink of an eye.
Rising into the sky!
They saw this sword energy, only three feet long, colorful and brilliant, flowing with five types of thunder and divine brilliance: Gengjin, Qingmu, Renshui, Binghuo and Wutu.
Each kind of thunder and divine brilliance is outlined into a mysterious and obscure edict, showing five kinds of light: gold, green, black, red, and yellow.
Looking closely, each edict seems to have a ghostly shadow of a god appearing in it. Although it is extremely blurry, the aura it emits is powerful enough to make ghosts and gods tremble.
Boom!
Above the sky, the wind and clouds are turbulent.
A sword across the sky, accompanied by the energy of five thunders, turns into a command of five thunders, seizing the power of heaven and earth!
This is the secret biography of the lineage of Taoist Celestial Masters——
Five thunders to ward off demons!
At that moment, everyone's eyes were stinging and their hearts were trembling, and they were all frightened by the aura filled with sword energy.
Not far away, Song Changhe’s pupils dilated and his expression completely changed.
Facing this sword, his moral conduct was greatly suppressed, the hair on his body stood on end, and he felt uncontrollable fear.
Spurred by this fatal threat, Song Changhe shouted loudly as if desperately trying:
“Get up! Get up! Get up!”
Layer after layer of violent thunder power rushed out from his thin body, all integrated into the ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand.
This sword exploded with divine brilliance, thundering like fury, spinning in the void, creating circles of round thunder sword curtains like ripples.
Five Thunder Heavenly Grinding Technique!
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The sword curtain is like a natural chasm, stretching in front of you. It can block wind and rain from all directions and keep the enemy out of the natural chasm.
Everyone can see that Song Changhe, the headmaster of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, is completely risk-taking, no different from desperate efforts, and the power he uses is far greater than before.
Almost at the same time——
"go!"
Su Yi’s fingertips are a little bit in the void.
The three-foot sword energy defended the five-thunder edict and slashed down with a bang.
boom!
A curtain of swords intertwined with thunder exploded like glazed tiles.
Followed by the second level, the third level, the fourth level... a total of nine levels of sword curtains were all destroyed by the momentum of the three-foot sword like a broken bamboo, and a deafening sound of shattering and explosions was heard in the sky and the earth.
The splashing dazzling rain of light swept away like a waterfall.
The Five Thunder Heavenly Grinding Technique is completely vulnerable to a single blow!
Song Changhe was so frightened that he had no time to dodge, so he could only use all his strength to strike hard with his sword.
Dang!!!
The earth-shattering explosion resounded.
Everyone's heart trembled. The sound of the collision made their eardrums sting and their blood boil.
In people's field of vision, they could see the ancient pine-patterned sword trembling violently and whining under the pressure of the three-foot sword energy.
Song Changhe, who was holding the Songwen Ancient Sword, resisted the sword with all his might, but veins burst out on his forehead, his face became paler and paler, and bright red blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his lips, staining his face.
Red breast.
Boom!
The ground suddenly collapsed under Song Changhe's feet, and his body trembled and shook like chaff. After all, he was unable to withstand the pressure of the sword.
Hit your knees to the ground!
The ancient sword with pine patterns in his hand was knocked away.
The three-foot sword's energy remained unabated, and it slashed towards the top of his head.
"I surrender!"
Song Changhe, who was kneeling on the ground, screamed in fear.
The energy of the three-foot sword stopped three inches above his head.
If it is cut off, there will be death but no life!
Even so, the sharp aura released by the three-foot sword energy still pierced Song Changhe's skin.
I saw a wisp of blood slipping from Song Changhe's forehead, spreading along the center of his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose.
Scarlet dazzling.
The whole place was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
“With one sword, you are defeated!?”
Gu Shandu, Cao Ying and other important figures all had numb scalps and gasped for air.
The previous scenes happened too fast. From Su Yi slashing him with his sword, to Song Changhe being suppressed and kneeling down, to Song Changhe shouting for mercy, it seemed slow, but in fact it all happened in the blink of an eye.
Some people didn’t even have time to react, the winner was already decided!
“So strong...”
Meng Jinghai swallowed hard and felt a turmoil in his heart.
Looking at the other people present, they were all stunned and stunned.
Who can't see that if Su Yi hadn't stopped at the last moment, Song Changhe, the leader of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, would have been destined to be quartered?
“This is too strong...”
Lan Suo looked dazed and said.
“Outrageous?”
Yuan Heng couldn’t help but laugh.
He had witnessed with his own eyes how Su Yi suppressed Qingshuang, a female swordsman in the spirit realm.
In comparison, Song Changhe's defeat was inferior, and naturally it was not outrageous at all.
In the field——
The energy of the three-foot sword dissipated silently.
Song Changheru walked through the gate of hell once, his clothes were soaked with sweat, his old face was pale and bloodless, and he was slumped and lost his mind.
With one strike of the sword, Su Yi suppressed him and made him kneel down!
This is undoubtedly a too heavy blow for a big man like him.
“Now, do you think your Wu Lei Ling Sect still needs me, Mr. Su, to apologize?”
Su Yi walked forward with a wine bottle and asked.
Everyone’s expressions became complicated.
Before, many big shots believed that Su Yi only needed
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If you step back and apologize to the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, a dispute can be easily resolved.
Even people like Gu Shandu, Cao Ying and others had planned to take this opportunity to cooperate with the Five Thunder Spirit Sect to severely beat Su Yi.
But now, who dares to think so?
Even Gu Shandu, Cao Ying and the others broke out in a cold sweat. They were secretly glad that they didn't rush out to target Su Yi before.
Otherwise, their fate may not be as miserable as Song Changhe's, but they will certainly not have any good fruits to eat!
Just take a look at the fate of Shan Yunqi, Mrs. Huating and other people who contributed to the situation and you will know.
Song Changhe’s expression suddenly changed.
After a while, he lowered his head and said bitterly: "Before, I, the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, did not know the heights of the world and offended the dignity of fellow Taoist Su. Song knew that he had made a big mistake. From today on, he will step down as the leader.
.”
Everyone was shocked!
No one expected that Song Changhe would make such a decision, and the sacrifice was undoubtedly too great.
And next, an even more incredible scene happened.
Then they saw Song Changhe suddenly bending down on the ground, kowtowing and saying: "Song, thank you Taoist fellow for not killing me. If possible, please also ask fellow Taoist not to be hostile to our Five Thunder Spirit Sect. Song can swear on his life that from now on
, everyone in the Wulei Lingzong no longer dares to regard fellow Taoists as enemies!"
The atmosphere was silent, with Song Changhe’s decisive voice echoing endlessly.
Some big shots have vaguely understood, and their expressions have become more complicated.
There is no doubt that Song Changhe has fully realized that if he offends Su Yi, their Five Thunder Spirit Sect will most likely make the same mistake as the Heavenly Prison Demon Court!
That's why he knelt down and bowed his head, just asking Su Yi to spare him a favor!
Not far away, seeing Song Changhe doing this, Zhu Kunyang and Yuan Shuo were filled with grief and looked gloomy.
When they came to the meeting, they never imagined that just beating Su Yi and making him apologize would lead to such a huge disaster!
But now, it's too late to say anything.
“I have never believed in oaths, but you can rest assured that I, Mr. Su, will not destroy your Five Thunder Spirit Sect in one fell swoop just because of what happened today.”
Su Yi spoke calmly.
Song Changhe breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and said gratefully: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Su, for your magnanimity!"
“Look, Miss Lan Suo, this is called killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. After this incident, who among the people present dares to act recklessly again?”
Yuan Heng whispered.
Lan Suo was startled, looking at Su Yi who was standing in the field with his hands behind his back, and then at Song Changhe, the headmaster of Wu Lei Ling Sect who was kneeling in front of him. Recalling the previous battle scenes, he felt like he had done something.
It was like a dream, and I couldn't get back to it for a long time.
Su Yi ignored Song Changhe again.
He glanced at everyone present and said in a casual tone: "The purpose of the Yuntai Conference held by Tiansha Xuanzong today is to prevent your cultivation forces from colliding with each other. It is also a great good thing for the people of the world."
Everyone caught by Su Yi's gaze would subconsciously lower their head and dare not look at him.
“I won’t say any more nonsense.”
Su Yi said calmly, "I just want to ask, who is against it?"
The sound is like morning bells and evening drums, resounding above the pines, waves and cliffs.
All the dignitaries present were trembling in their hearts.
Who can still not understand what the consequences of objection will be?
The heroes in the field all frowned and lowered their eyes, and no one dared to speak for a long time.
The young man's green robe is fluttering, and he is drinking from a wine bottle.
Looking far into the distance, he saw the sea of clouds billowing, the setting sun melting gold, and the sound of pines and waves sounding like the sound of nature.
This day is the nineteenth day of the first lunar month.
Su Yi stood on the pines and cliffs at the top of Lingshan Mountain in Yuntai, and crushed Song Changhe, the leader of Wulei Lingzong, with his sword, shocking everyone!
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