Chapter 1322

All empty temple.

"Senior, does this mean that my young master's current strength can kill the feathered characters at the level of Divine Infant Realm?"

Wei Shan asked seriously.

"Hard to say."

Sword Immortal Qingshi shook his head and explained patiently, "Dead spirit is a kind of soul body. It has no Taoist body and is born with insufficiency. Even if it has the strength of the Divine Infant Realm, it is not a real... living person."

"Like the Qin Hongyu just now, who originally cultivated in the Dao Realm, and became a dead spirit, he can only have a power that is weaker than that in the middle stage of the Divine Infant Realm."

"But if she were to face off against a real Divine Infant Realm powerhouse, she would definitely lose."

"This is the insufficiency of the dead spirit. Losing the body is like duckweed on the water, a tree without roots."

"Simply put, Su Daoyou's current strength is enough to fight against the real Yu Hua in the early stage of the Divine Infant Realm."

The sword monk Jiekong also nodded and said: "This kind of power is enough to shock the past and the present. In the Primordial Period, except for a handful of the most amazing descendants of immortals, no one could do this."

He and Qing Shi Jianxian were both the top figures on the Ascension Road before their death. In terms of experience and knowledge, they naturally far surpassed the people of the world.

Hearing this, Wei Shan was delighted and said, "It's comparable to the initial stage of the Infant Realm, and I noticed that the young master's strength is still improving!"

Qing Shi Jian Xian and Jie Kong Jian Seng both nodded, feeling emotional.

How could they not see that Su Yi, who was in the slaughter battle, had been further tempered and tapped?

And now Su Yi is only in the realm of reunification.

Given time, when he sets foot in the cave realm, how powerful should his Taoism be?

What if he set foot on the path of feathering?

Thinking about it, it's hard not to be shocked!

outside world.

Under the sky, after Su Yi's voice came out, the scene became eerily silent for a while.

Those deceased spirits with wisdom looked at each other, but no one was in a hurry to stand up.

Who can't see that Su Yi is at his peak at the moment?

However, there are also dead spirits eager to try.

"Huayang Xianshan, Dao Xiu Liangguan, I would like to have a showdown with fellow Daoists!"

Soon, a tall and thin man in white robe stood up, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, long and narrow eyes, and holds a long cyan sword in his palm. There are strands of Taoism on his body that rise and fall like tides, and his breath is as condensed as iron.

"This guy is not bad."

Qing Shi Jianxian reviews.

Huayang Immortal Mountain is the head of the Seven Great Sword Sects of the ancient times, and there have been many peerless sword fairies from the Ming Yao side!

This dead spirit named Liang Guan had roughly the same strength as Qin Hongyu during his lifetime.

But this person's strength is obviously better than Qin Hongyu.

This can be seen from the breath on his body.

"This may be the opponent Su Daoyou is looking forward to."

All empty sword monks whispered.

When we talked, the battle had already begun.

Liang Guan stepped into the sky and drew his sword.

His Dao of the Blade can be described as "quick like fire, domineering like thunder".

When he started, the sky and the earth were filled with dazzling sword light, like a sea of ​​rage, like a sea of ​​rage.

Just looking at it from a distance makes the skin sting, and the mind feels like being cut by a knife.

But in the end, Liang Guan was defeated.

It's not that he is not strong enough, but that Su Yi's strength has already changed significantly after the first two battles.

He swallowed a lotus seed of a nine-color lotus pod, and his cultivation level rose, and he was only a line away from entering the late stage of the Unity Realm.

Therefore, in the slaughter battle, even if it is a head-to-head fight, as time goes by, Su Yi is also step by step.

Stay on top.

In the end, when the battle was less than half an hour, Su Yi came from the east with a sword and flew out Liang Guan with a knife and a knife, and suffered heavy losses.

"Unfortunately, my body does not exist, otherwise, this battle will not be defeated so quickly."

Liang Guan sighed.

He took out a bronze box and placed it in front of Jiekong Temple.

Su Yi said lightly: "You are a dead soul without a body, and I am the king of the realm of reunification who has never set foot on the path of ascension. Why is it a pity to say that?"

Liang Guan was startled, nodded, got up and bowed his hands and said, "I have been taught."

He turned back to the sidelines.

Su Yi let out a long breath.

In this battle, he also paid a great price. There were many shocking knife wounds on his body, and his robes were stained with blood, especially on his back.

But Su Yi didn't care at all.

Such a fierce fight is too rare. He has not encountered it for a long time. It is the strongest wine in the world.

He could clearly feel that every inch of his body seemed to be surging with raging fire, and every thought was stimulated by the will to fight, creating an incomparable desire.

What is sword repair?

With the sword in the palm of your hand, there is no end to the battle!

"Next."

Su Yi opened his mouth, and the three floating words clearly resounded in the ears of everyone present.

The atmosphere was dull.

So far, Su Yi has won three games in a row!

This made those spectators stunned, like a miracle.

It also brought great pressure to those deceased spirits present!

"Fellow Daoist Su, can you dare to compete with me with the power of your soul?"

Suddenly, the black-robed old man standing on the white jade elephant opened his mouth.

He was full of demonic energy, like an unparalleled demon god.

Some deceased spirits showed mockery, and being able to make such unreasonable demands shows how shameless this old guy is.

"Old guy, even if you are a dead spirit, you still exist in the Ascension Realm. How can you be so shameless?"

Monk Kongzhao's voice sounded like a trumpet, full of irony.

"The way of the soul, which the old man cultivated before his death, is just a suggestion at the moment, and he never said that he must let fellow Daoist Su agree."

The black-robed old man spoke lightly, not minding the mocking glances from all around him.

Su Yi looked up and down the black-robed old man, and said, "If you compete with the power of the soul, I'm worried that you will lose faster."

The audience was stunned.

The black-robed old man was called "Huayin Zhenren", and he was proficient in the mystery of the soul, and among these dead souls, he was also one of the top figures.

After all, all dead souls are spirits, and the most feared thing is to fight against a character like Zhenren Huayin who is proficient in the mystery of spirits.

But now, Su Yi doesn't seem to be afraid at all!

"you sure?"

The black-robed old man Huayin had a strange expression.

Su Yi said, "Try it?"

Master Huayin laughed, his eyes swept around, and he said, "Everyone has seen it, it is Su Daoyou who took the initiative to choose to fight with the power of the soul, not the old man who deliberately bullied the weak."

He looked very happy and proud, with a smile on his brows and eyes.

This made everyone silent, Su Yi agreed, what else could they say?

"Fellow Daoist Su, that old man is welcome."

Huayin's voice was still echoing, and the figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

laugh!

In an instant, countless Huayin real people appeared out of nowhere, slaughtering Su Yi from all directions, densely packed, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Many dead souls changed color, and gasped.

Become a thousand people!

This is an extremely strange divine soul secret technique, and every phantom is a divine soul

Once the clone is used, it will be like thousands of Huayin real people working together.

Even if the strength of those divine soul clones is far inferior to the main soul of Huayin real person, it is enough to deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

Su Yili didn't move.

Since he said that he was going to compete for the power of the soul, he would not break his promise.

boom!

His sea of ​​consciousness roared and turned into a huge vortex of kendo.

Seeing this, Master Hua Yin couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and with the countless avatars of his soul, he rushed directly into the kendo whirlpool.

Boom!

The vortex of kendo swirled and wiped out a large area of ​​Huayin's soul clone, but after all, it was unable to resist all of it.

Immortal Huayin rushed into Su Yi's sea of ​​knowledge!

"This……"

Everyone was shocked.

Some deceased spirits are even more flickering, ready to move.

Everyone can see that the real person Huayin has entered Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, which means that Su Yi may be taken away by the real person Huayin at any time!

"How could this be?"

Many spectators were stunned, how could the spectators be so careless?

Qing Shi Jian Xian and Jie Kong Jian Seng also felt caught off guard, and their expressions also changed.

Just when the two were about to rescue,

"what--!"

A shrill scream pierced through the sky.

Everyone was startled.

Then, I saw the figure of Huayin, who staggered and fell out of Su Yi, holding his head in his hands, screaming and screaming, looking like he wanted to die.

His figure twitched like a madman.

Everyone was horrified, shocked by this sudden scene.

"Are you satisfied?"

Su Yi asked with a smile.

At the beginning, the Buddha Lord of the Blood Lantern also broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, but was completely suppressed.

And this Huayin real person, after rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness, the result was the same as the blood lamp Buddha Lord, was easily suppressed, and was almost shattered by the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword.

"Clothes!"

The real Huayin shouted in a trembling voice, his face full of fear.

"I told you earlier that if you compete against the power of the soul, you will only lose faster."

Su Yi said, "Leave the spoils and leave."

Immortal Huayin hurriedly took out a storage bracelet, and then immediately left the stage, sitting on the white jade elephant to heal.

He was injured so badly that his soul body was about to crack, which was horrific.

This scene also shocked everyone present. It was impossible to imagine what kind of experience Huayin had just experienced before he was defeated so miserably.

For a time, the gazes of those deceased souls looking at Su Yi changed again.

Sword Immortal Qing Shi and Sword Monk Jie Kong both breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other, both of which could not help but laugh at themselves.

Even they couldn't see the mystery in it, and they were shocked and lost their minds. It really shouldn't be.

"Who else?"

Kongzhao monk was full of pride, and his eyes scanned the audience.

Su Yi has won four games in a row, which makes him also excited and proud.

Of course, more importantly, they also harvested a batch of rich and attractive loot, all of which are feather-level treasures, and their value is immeasurable!

The atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Only Monk Kongzhao's phrase "who else" echoed in everyone's ears.

The expressions of those deceased spirits were all gloomy and uncertain, and their eyes subconsciously looked at the same place.

There is a long rainbow of golden sword energy in that place.

A group of monks in feather clothes stood on it.

"Since there is no one to fight, let me do it."

Aware of everyone's gaze, a middle-aged Taoist headed by him spoke and stepped into the field.

He was dressed in a feather coat, wearing a crown on his head, and his tall figure circulated around him.

As soon as it appeared, it became the center of attention.