Jing Ling really died.

Being caught off guard and being suppressed, they can no longer recover.

It's too late to regret.

Seeing his head roll to the ground, Yan Jingyun couldn't help remembering the words that Jing Lingzhen had threatened Su Yi.

"If you dare to cross this line, you will be beheaded!"

At this time, this sentence is like a great irony, realized in Jing Lingzhen himself...

"Damn!"

Jing Ling really died, making the man in blood furious, his sleeves bulging, and he slapped Su Yi fiercely with a palm in the air.

Boom!

Su Yi did not dodge or evade, and fought against him with his sword.

Clang!

The Qingdu Dao sword is like a tide, and the rusted sword body brings a brilliance like ice and snow, fierce and dazzling, and the cold light of the mountains and rivers.

War breaks out.

Su Yi's entire personality changed accordingly.

Boom!

What surprised Yan Jingyun and the old man in white robes was that when Su Yi and the man in blood were fighting fiercely, they didn't lose their way!

"How can this kid be so powerful?"

The old man in white robe was surprised and could not calm down.

The man in blood is called Mingzhen, an old monster of the Fenyang Sect, even if he has no body, just relying on his primordial spirit at the great perfection level of the spirit phase is enough to easily crush Suppresses any spiritual cultivator in the world!

But now, a young man of the Yuan Dao level of Gathering Stars can be on par with Ming Zhen Killing, how can this make the white-robed old man not be surprised?

"How..."

Yan Jingyun looked uncertain.

Originally, when Jing Ling really died, it caused a great shock to his mind.

Now, seeing Su Yi being able to fight against Mingzhen's Primordial Spirit Art, makes Yan Jingyun uncontrollably feel a chill in his heart.

The reason is very simple, even if he tries his best, he can't challenge Mingzhen.

In this comparison, Yan Jingyun can't be sure, if he faces Su Yi, he will most likely be the same as Jing Lingzhen, lose more and win less?

"Let's go together, never let him escape back to that dojo!"

Suddenly, the voice transmission of the white-robed old man sounded in Yan Jingyun's ears.

Yan Jingyun nodded, the distracting thoughts in her mind disappeared.

Clang!

The sword case behind him suddenly opened, and an ancient pine-patterned sword was plucked out.

With a sword in hand, Yan Jingyun's momentum suddenly changed, his sword intent rushed into the sky, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, swept up in the sky, killing Su Yi.

Shhh!

It has to be said that Yan Jingyun is worthy of being the top figure among the ancient evildoers, and his swordsmanship has reached a state of ecstasy.

Almost simultaneously

The old man in the white robe also shot.

"Duh!"

Compared to Yan Jingyun, the power of the kendo of the white-robed old man is even more astonishing.

At this time, Mingzhen, the man in blood, had also sacrificed his treasure, holding a short black halberd in each hand, with a terrible breath, and shot with all his strength.

Boom!

This world is turbulent, and the light is turbulent.

Su Yi suddenly fell into a dangerous situation.

Although there are only three opponents this time, they are far more terrifying than the battle with Huan Shaoyou and other nine ancient evil spirits.

The reason is that both the white-robed old man and Mingzhen are primordial spirits at the Great Perfection level of the spirit phase realm.

Characters like Yan Jingyun who just stepped into the spirit realm are comparable.

In the previous blow with Mingzhen, Su Yi knew that it was a little difficult to clean up the role of Mingzhen based on his current conduct.

And now, with the addition of an old man in white robes and Yan Jingyun who are not weaker than Mingzhen, his situation has become precarious.

"Unfortunately, the timing is not right, otherwise, I can take this battle and hone my cultivation..."

Su Yi sighed.

This time he came to this underground world with other plans, and naturally he didn't want to spend all his Taoism in such a slaughter battle.

After all, if the power consumption is serious, it will inevitably affect the next action.

"Quick, he won't last long!"

Mingzhen drank, murderous intent boiling.

"Kill!"

The old man in the white robe looked terrifying.

Although Yan Jingyun didn't play a big role, he kept blocking between Su Yi and the huge dojo in the distance, obviously to prevent Su Yi from returning to the dojo.

Seeing this, Su Yi's lips curled slightly, "Don't panic, I'll send you on your way now."

The voice was still floating, and there was an obscure and mysterious aura on the Qingdu Dao sword in his hand, causing the sword to vibrate.

Cheers like excitement.

Shhh!

"Dead!"

A cold light flashed in Su Yi's eyes, and the Qingdu Dao sword, which had been trembling for a long time, slammed up and slashed out a sword energy.

Sword Qi three feet, simple.

Click!

Following, the spirit sword of the white-robed old man was torn apart in the explosion.

Before he finished speaking, the three-footed sword qi was cut off.

The old man in the white robe was dead, and hissed:

The primordial spirit seemed to burn, and a heavy rain of golden runes emerged, condensing in the void into a mask with eighteen layers of amazing defensive aura.

Jinbo Royal Magic!

A supreme secret method inherited from Tianji Daomen, the defense is amazing, and it is even used by many spiritual monks to resist the catastrophe.

However, Su Yi's sword has used a wisp of the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword. With that kind of power, how could it be a defensive secret that can be resisted?

See you

Boom!

"I never thought that I, Songchi, died at the hands of a star-gathering character..."

The old man in the white robe sighed softly.

Pfft!

The soft sigh was still floating, and the primordial spirit of the white-robed old man suddenly split into two halves, and then turned into light and rain in the sky.

One sword, slaying a primordial spirit that exists in great perfection!

This accident happened too fast!

No one expected that Su Yi, who was in a precarious situation, would suddenly kill the white-robed old man with a crushing gesture!

This made both of them almost stunned, this... What kind of terrifying kendo power is this to be able to do this?

How could a young man in the Stars have such power?

Killing the old man in white robe, for Su Yi, was as easy as dusting off his clothes.

He didn't stop and looked at Mingzhen.

"Dead!"

The word light and fluttering is still echoing, Su Yi once again uses his sword.

Shhh!

It is still a simple sword.

The death of the old man in the white robe made Ming Zhen completely realize that it was not good, how could he dare to stay?

"Can you escape?"

Su Yi's eyes were disdainful.

Shhh!

A small blue sword swept out from the place between his eyebrows and disappeared out of thin air.

Slayer Sword!

Boom!

A foot away from the top of Mingzhen's head, the Slaughter God Sword was swept away, torn apart, disintegrated and disappeared.

But before Mingzhen could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword edge stabbed suddenly!

The breath of death rushing towards the face is so exciting that it is almost crazy, and all the power is operated in a pair of short halberds, staggered and blocked in front of him.

Click! Click!

This pair of short halberds, which can be called magic weapons, is as unbearable as cardboard at the moment, and can be easily pierced by a sword.

Then the sword edge flashed, and it was inserted into the throat of Mingzhen.

Boom!

At this point, the second Primordial Spirit who exists in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm has perished!

In that scene, Yan Jingyun, who was rushing from a distance, stopped abruptly, her figure was stiff in the air, and she dared not move forward.

And his face has become pale and transparent, bloodless, a pair of pupils are wide, full of shock and disbelief, like falling into an ice cave!

"What a shame."

Witnessing the dissipation of the soul, Su Yi felt a little regretful.

Whether it is Ming Zhen or the old man in white robe, it can be regarded as an excellent sword grinding stone. Dangerous battle.

But there is no way, now he has to save his physical strength, and he has other plans, so he can only kill the killer and get rid of it quickly.

Then, Su Yi turned around and looked at Yan Jingyun in the distance.

At the moment when Su Yi's eyes were fixed on, Yan Jingyun's body froze, and then the corners of his lips twitched, sighing: "I'm giving in now...Is it too late?"

The tone was full of bitterness and dejection.

Before, this ancient evildoer, known as the sword madman, had a high stance and looked at Su Yi as nothing. When talking, he was mocking, disdainful, or teasing, showing confidence and contempt.

But at this time, he was overly frightened, and his heart was as bleak as death. It is conceivable that the previous scenes had caused him a heavy blow.

Su Yi thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "This is not a battle of theories that only wins or loses. I can give you a chance to judge by yourself."

Yan Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and the originally depressed expression gradually became gloomy.

Half a sound, he took a deep breath, as if he was going out, the gloomy brows were swept away, and his expression was firm: "As a sword cultivator, I would rather..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi swung his sword towards him.

Pfft!

Yan Jingyun's head fell to the ground, blood spilled on Qingming.

When he was about to die, his face was stunned and unwilling.

"In the end, I will die. What's the use of talking nonsense?"

Su Yi shook his head.

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The fifth update will be a bit late, but don't worry, there will be!