When talking, the attack of the death gods became more and more violent.

The jade tripod suspended above the female gunman's head was crumbling and whining.

She took a deep breath and said seriously: "Okay, stop joking, remember, when I'm desperate, don't hesitate, run away immediately, the farther you escape..."

Clang!

Before finishing speaking, a vast sword chant sounded.

The female gunman's eyes narrowed.

Seeing Su Yi, a dao sword suddenly rushed out.

The sword is like ink, vague and illusory. When it is born, a supreme sword power that is enough to make the heavens tremble spreads.

The sky and the earth were discolored, the void collapsed, and it couldn't bear such terrifying sword power.

"This is?"

"A force of will?"

"The breath on that body seems to be much better than when we were alive!"

The group of gods of death who were besieging the female gunmen were also alerted and noticed the horror of that figure.

"Who is this?"

The female gunner's eyes widened.

"One of my past life karma powers."

Su Yi said casually, "It's enough to clean up those gods of death."

"It's not really a problem."

Li Fuyou replied indifferently.

He reached out and grabbed it, and the Nine Prison Sword fell in his hand, and swept it in the air.

Boom!

"So fierce?"

The female gunman was surprised, "But why are you so weak in this world?"

Su Yi:

In the distance, the man in the Confucian robe looked ashen, and said, "I just want a chance to reincarnate and rebuild. Why do you insist on forcibly interfering?"

Other gods of death also looked ugly.

The appearance of Li Fuyou caught them off guard, and Li Fuyou's terrifying kendo power made them all smell the danger!

Li Fuyou did not answer.

He looked indifferent and calm, took a step in the sky, turned his sword, and slashed towards the nearest death god.

Shout!

Sword Qi is simple and straightforward.

The **** of death roared and swung a broken bone spear against him.

In an instant, the bone spear exploded.

His entire figure was split in half.

Then, it turned into ashes and flew into the air.

In a single sword, a terrifying being comparable to a higher **** died!

The female gunslinger's beautiful eyes lit up, and she muttered: "It can be seen that in your previous life, you must have been a master sword **** on the path of God! That style, that power Absolutely! Compared to that, the current you is really not enough to look at..."

Su Yi's lips twitched, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

How can you compare?

Don't even look at the gap between their cultivation bases!

At the same time, those gods of death were all angry and shot at Li Fuyou with all their strength.

Boom!

In their lifetimes, they were all god-level figures who commanded the heavens. How could they not know how powerful Li Fuyou was, so when they started, they did their best.

No reservations. Direct hard!

In this regard, Li Fuyou behaved as calm and aloof as before, holding the Nine Prisons Sword, striding into the sky, and covering the universe with sword power.

With the shot.

Boom! !

The offensive of more than ten gods of death was directly blasted.

Their figures were all shaken out.

Li Fuyou remained unabated, and pointed the sword in his hand.

Boom! !

Thousands of meters away, a death god's body exploded and turned into ashes.

Li Fuyou disappeared without blinking his eyelids.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the three gods of death.

Not good!

The faces of the three gods of death all changed greatly, and they dodged in three directions.

It's too late.

With the deafening roar of sword qi, a sword qi swept and spread, completely drowning the bodies of the three gods of death.

In an instant, it will be ashes.

And Li Fuyou has already killed other gods of death.

A series of actions took place in the blink of an eye, and it was almost unbelievable.

Under the hands of Li Fuyou, those gods of death had almost no strength to struggle, and they all died out in a single stroke!

Be neat.

Li Fuyou was very calm and aloof from the beginning to the end, and he had a kind of arrogant style.

"Yes, it's not bad. Compared with some elders in my family, it's not inferior at all. I can't imagine that you are so weak in your previous life."

The female gunman tutted.

Su Yi ignored these words.

He has seen that this woman is not sarcastic when she speaks, and she feels uncomfortable!

"Why didn't you speak?"

The female gunman asked.

"Too lazy to care about a junior." Su Yi said lightly.

Women: ""

At the time of the conversation, the situation on the field had completely reversed.

Li Fuyou once again slaughtered seven death-level characters, and there was a shrill and unwilling scream in the field.

At this time, there are only four death gods left!

These reapers are clearly broken.

Anger, fear and unease were written all over their faces.

It's not that they don't want to escape, but that their companions who tried to escape before were ruthlessly beheaded on the spot, and no one was spared!

And when you are desperate, you will kill yourself like a moth to a flame.

How can this be done?

"I'll give in!"

The little dwarf shouted.

Before, he reminded Su Yi with a smile that he should take care of himself.

And now, his face is full of pleading and panic.

Comparing the two is a shame.

Pfft!

The sword flashed.

The body of the dwarf dwarf is torn apart, disintegrating and dissipating.

From beginning to end, Li Fuyou was too lazy to take a look.

"I surrender!"

The woman in black spoke with a trembling voice.

The female gunman was delighted to see it, and she was very excited.

She seemed to have forgotten her serious injuries and how embarrassed she was just now.

Finally, the man in the Confucian robe and another **** of death also died.

He was ruthlessly killed by Li Fuyou.

Until the end of this almost massacre battle, Li Fuyou never said a word. So peaceful, so detached.

But that kind of arrogant and indifferent power is shocking.

The world is filled with smoke and dust.

The seventeen gods of death have long since died.

Probably, they didn't even think that they would survive the last era and survive to this day, but they would be harvested like a mustard in a war.

"When the road to God appears, I can no longer help you."

Li Fuyou turned around and looked at Su Yi.

Su Yi nodded.

Li Fuyou once said that the power of Taoism he left behind can only be shot three times at most.

And now, this is the last shot.

Su Yi didn't care about this, and didn't feel anything to regret.

He has his own way to go and doesn't see anyone as someone to rely on.

"It would be a good thing for you without my help."

Li Fuyou said, the figure has disappeared in the Nine Prison Sword, and together they swept into Su Yi's sea of consciousness.

"Thank you for this time."

The female gunman came over, raised her slender and crystal jade hand, and patted Su Yi on the shoulder, "In the future, I will repay this favor!"

Su Yi:

He said with a smile: "You better heal first."

The robes of the female gunmen were bloodied and their long hair was scattered.

She also pretended to be indifferent, which made people laugh and laugh.

"This injury is nothing at all."

The female gunman took out the jug, raised her head and took a sip. A line of wine spilled from the corners of her ruddy lips, across her delicate snow-white chin, and flowed down the slender gooseneck.

Sweet and charming, with a sense of heroism.

Su Yi couldn't help admiring this, this woman was extremely fierce and ruthless in battle, and her temperament was free and open-minded, far from being comparable to those pretentious little women.

"By the way, who did you meet in front of the space-time boundary monument?"

The female gunman put away the jug and asked.

"A mark left by your father."

Su Yidao.

"Really?"

The female gunman frowned.

"Otherwise, how do you think I knew your name?"

The female gunman's eyes changed for a while, and she was silent for a while, and then she said with a sense of loss: "But father...why doesn't he want to see me?"

Su Yi was about to explain.

The female gunman waved her hand and sighed, "No need to explain, I'm just complaining, how can I not know that he has already left?"

Speaking, she silently walked to one side, sat cross-legged, and began to heal.

At this moment, Su Yi was keenly aware that the female gunman seemed to be open-minded, but in fact... Deep down, she was quite disappointed and saddened that she had not been able to see her father.

Su Yi said nothing about this.

Nothing to say.

"My father is my father, I am me, no matter who you were in your previous life, since it is the favor I owe you, it will naturally be repaid."

Suddenly, the female gunman suddenly said, "Remember, my name is Lin Jinghong."

Speaking, she took out a jade pendant and threw it to Su Yi, "This is my token, when the road to becoming a **** appears, if you encounter a danger that cannot be resolved, you can Use this thing."

Su Yi was startled and looked down at the jade pendant with an obscure and mysterious atmosphere.

The fifth shift is over!

Next, is the last big story of the fairy world, the road to becoming a god!

Tomorrow is the first day of the beginning of the month, book a free ticket with the brothers in advance~