Feixian restricted area.

A land of ruins.

The fog is shrouded in mist, and the four fields are silent.

"Qingtang, leave first and seek shelter at Mo's house."

Su Yi ordered.

His body was severely damaged, and the blood flowed unstoppably.

"Master, I'm not leaving!"

Qingtang's eyes were flushed with tears, "This time it's death, and I want to be with you!"

Su Yi laughed, raised his hand and rubbed Qingtang's head, his eyes flashed a rare soft color, and said, "This is an order, the teacher's order must not be disobeyed, be obedient."

Qingtang lowered her head stubbornly and said nothing.

"Time is running out."

Su Yi raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said softly, "No accident, it won't be long before the old tailor will come over. Don't worry, he wants to kill me, it's not that easy."

Speaking, he looked at Qingtang again, "Come on."

Qingtang trembled slightly, shook her head and said: "Master, if you are sure, why do you need to let the disciples leave? I understand your temperament, since you have done this, you must... must have done a good job. Prepare to die!"

The girl took a deep breath, raised a pair of tear-stained star eyes, stared at Su Yi, and said, "This time, Tu'er would rather die... than leave!"

The tone is firm.

Su Yi was stunned, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of the girl's eyes, and said softly, "Forget it, then don't leave."

Qingtang burst into tears and smiled, nodding fiercely: "Yeah!"

She quickly said: "Master, hurry up and recuperate, I will help you protect the law!"

Su Yi shook his head, "It's too late."

He took out a jug of wine, raised his head and took a sip, and then said, "That old yin of the tailor will never give me a chance to recover, and ... he has already come."

Already here?

Qingtang's heart tightened.

At the same time, an old voice came from the distant sky:

"The one who knows me is your master."

Accompanied by the voice, a tailor in a black round hat and a cloth robe has come out of thin air from a distance.

Behind him, there are four figures.

Three men and two women, the auras on their bodies are all strange and obscure, filled with a mixed aura of catastrophe.

It is clearly four gods!

Qingtang's pretty face suddenly changed.

The enemy is coming too fast!

"A clone again?"

Su Yi glanced at the tailor.

The tailor shook his head and said, "This time is different."

Su Yi snorted and said, "What's the difference."

The power of an artifact."

"In other words, from the first time you and I became enemies, what you saw was my clone."

Su Yi said: "So, your deity is in the Era of Demons?"

The tailor nodded, "Yes."

During the conversation, he had brought four Shenyin Guards to this ancient ruins, and stood a hundred feet away from Su Yi.

Then, the tailor looked Su Yi up and down, and said, "To be precise, if you have the opportunity to kill me this time, my deity will want to take revenge in the future... I'm afraid I can only wait until It's time for the extraterritorial battlefield to open."

Su Yi said in amazement: "When the battlefield outside the domain opens? Could it be that your deity will be enough to cross the river of time and come to this world?"

The tailor's eyes were subtle, and he said, "If you can live until then, it will naturally be clear."

Su Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "Try?"

He was seriously injured, his energy was disordered, and he felt as if he would fall down at any time.

However, he seemed extremely calm and composed, not pretending at all.

Su Yi picked up the jug and took a sip, and said with a half-smile, "Want to delay time and find out more about my reality?"

The tailor said calmly, "Yes."

Speaking, he let out a long sigh and his expression became complicated, "In the long years in the past, I only thought of getting rid of you, but every time I made a shot, I fell into your hands, If there are too many, there will inevitably be some resentment and hatred that linger in my heart.

"But no matter what, in this starry world, you are the only one who can give me a high look."

The tailor rubbed his chin and said seriously, "The more I hate you, the more I admire you, and the more I admire you, the more I want to kill you."

"That feeling, you know?"

Su Yi thought about it for a while, and then answered seriously: "I don't know, after all, you also said that you and I have fought for so many years, and I have never lost once. It is really difficult to empathize with me."

Tailor: ""

He suddenly felt that what he said just now was stupid, as if he handed over a knife, and then the other party took the knife and stabbed him in the heart.

It's so frustrating!

After a moment of silence, the tailor sighed: "Indeed, the taste of failure that I have tasted, I am the only one who can experience it, but..."

He looked up at Su Yi and said, "This time, do you think you can still win?"

Su Yi took a deep look at the tailor and asked, "You are really the only avatar you have left in this world?"

The tailor looked complicated, and said: "I also want to retain my strength, continue to forbear and dormant, but unfortunately, the time is not waiting for me."

Su Yi said: "How to say this."

"If you cultivate in the Dongyu Realm, you will be able to kill those souls who are in the Xiaxia Realm. I'm afraid that after you set foot on the path of ascension, you won't find a similar opportunity to kill you."

You can only set foot on the road of feathering, and it will be impossible to achieve further breakthroughs in the future.

Su Yi understood immediately.

In the final analysis, my own cultivation realm broke through too fast, and it was difficult for the old tailor to catch up with him!

The old tailor will fight with himself in the future?

By conspiracy?

That would be childish!

The layout to kill the enemy should also have enough strength and background to compete with it, so as to fight wits and courage.

Without strength to support, the so-called conspiracy and layout are completely vulnerable and will be absolutely crushed.

The so-called one-power-down-ten-guild is like this.

"Because of this, a few years ago, when I noticed signs of drastic changes in the world, I would spend all my energy to refine Shenyinwei."

The tailor said to himself, "Because I have long expected that with the emergence of the path of feathering, once you seize the opportunity to break through, I will not have much chance to deal with you."

"However...I still didn't expect that even a Shenyin Guard who was stronger than Juxia Realm Death Spirit would not be able to take care of you as a Realm King Realm character."

At the end, the tailor sighed.

In that sigh, there is undisguised unwillingness, helplessness and loss.

Su Yi said puzzledly: "Since you have the trump card of Shenyinwei, why don't you use it when I reincarnate and return to the depths of the starry sky?"

Su Yi thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Understood, just like those dead spirits, Shenyinwei is subject to the rules of heaven and earth and cannot walk in the world."

"What do you understand, are you deliberately mocking me?"

The tailor sneered.

He was very depressed.

Shenyinwei is indeed the most proud trump card in his hand.

Because of the constraints of the rules of heaven and earth, he couldn't use Shenyin Guard to kill Su Yi in the past years.

By the time she could use the Shenyin Guard, Su Yi's strength had already transformed to an extremely terrifying level!

How can this not make the tailor suffocated?

"This is called the destiny of the gods, and the gods don't let me down!"

Su Yi raised his head and smiled.

Just laughing and laughing, he coughed violently, blood was dripping from the corners of his lips, and his face was white and transparent.

"Master..."

Qingtang felt nervous.

Seeing this, the tailor couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Keep laughing, it's better to laugh at yourself to death, so that it will save me from doing it myself!"

"In the future, there will be another joke in the world. Anyone will know that the dignified spectator finally laughed himself to death, tsk tsk, this method of death can definitely shock the past and present, it is called Above is the only one in heaven and earth!"

"By the way, I have already prepared a coffin and a tombstone for you. When you die, I will engrave the cause of your death on the tombstone and stand on the ruins of the Langya Secret Realm in Wanliu City. In your hometown, in the years to come, countless people will surely pay tribute to your grave."

The words are full of undisguised irony and ridicule.

Everyone can see that the tailor is very happy at the moment, and the corners of his eyebrows are full of smiles.

Su Yi put away the jug, holding the sword of the world with **** fingertips, and said, "I didn't expect your old tailor to have such filial piety, it's really rare. However, I don't recognize you like this The great dutiful son."

The tailor's expression was stagnant, and the blue veins on his forehead were prominent.

Clang!

Su Yi flicked the sword of the world with his fingertips, and suddenly killed him.

"Oh, I can't hold it anymore, and I want to fight back at the end of my life? It's all for you!"

The tailor's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Shout!

When the voice sounded, his figure turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the four Shenyin guards attacked brazenly.

ps: Before 6pm for the next chapter.