Seeing that his move was stopped by someone, the Spirit Devouring was really angry. He raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, but found that the person had a very strange face and a strange aura. He had never seen it before, so he immediately asked: "Who are you?"

"The successor of Wuji Sword Technique!"

Su Yun waved the Lianxing Sword in his hand and said lightly.

"Oh? The successor of Wuji Sword Technique? Is it the successor of the Sword Ancestor?"

When the spirit devoured, he frowned slightly, and then laughed: "You are the fifth-level spiritual Xuantian cultivation level, and you are also trying to challenge the existence of the Ling Xuan Emperor level. Don't you know how to write the word "death"? Get out quickly, I don't have time to waste with you. If you don't get out, I will kill you together!!"

The spirit-Devouring spoke harshly, but Su Yun didn't take his tricks at all. Before he finished speaking, Su Yun came over with the Lotus Star Sword.

The fifth grade of Lingxuan Tian challenged masters above Lingxuan Emperor.

This is almost equivalent to an ant challenging the elephant!!

Whether it is mysterious power, mysterious art, power, speed, body hardness, etc., Su Yun is countless times worse than the spirit-eating.

Even if the other party does not use magic weapons, Su Yun may not be able to withstand it.

This kind of challenge is no different from seeking death.

"Okay, if you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish. Being able to die at the hands of Emperor Lingxuan is also a kind of glory for you!!"

The spirit devoured a smile of contempt and looked at the Lotus Star Sword that was slashing, his fingers moved slightly, and a circle of ripples spread out from its fingertips and collided with Su Yun.

Su Yun was bombarded by ripples and flew directly backwards.

Seeing that the spirit-eating looked embarrassed, he immediately laughed.

Can.

Just as Su Yun flew backwards, he quickly swung the sword in his hand. A large amount of demonic energy burst out from the sword body. Then the demonic energy turned into ferocious demon tigers and thrust towards the spirit devouring.

roar!!!!

The demon tiger rushed out and rushed into the spirit devouring.

In this instant, Su Yun swung his arm wildly, and almost instantly swung nearly a thousand swords. Each sword was accompanied by demonic energy, and the demon tiger was bred. These demon tigers were formed in groups and turned into black torrents and rushed towards them.

The Spirit-Devouring Cultivation is very strong, and I don’t know how much thicker than Su Yun’s cultivation level. How could he be afraid of Su Yun when fighting alone?

Although these demon tigers were aggressive, he was not afraid at all. He turned his five fingers into palms and slapped the demon tigers rushing towards him one by one.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The demon tiger approached and was hit by this palm, and it shattered directly, turning into smoke and dissipating, not to mention hurting the spirit-eating.

only.

When all these demon tigers were bombarded, the spirit devoured came back to its senses, but was surprised to find that Su Yun disappeared.

What's going on?

The Spirit Devouring looked around, but could not find Su Yun!!

"Have you escaped?"

The Spirit Swallowed a light snorted, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, a fifth-grade Ling Xuantian exists, how can he compete with me? It's better to escape, at least you saved your life!"

He said with his own heart, then turned his head and stared coldly at Miao Xinru and the Sword Ancestor.

Miao Xinru's face changed slightly. She held the sword ancestor and wanted to retreat, but where could she retreat now?

Whoosh!

The spirit is moving.

Juan rushed over with a powerful force of destruction and destruction.

The hair and robe that was blowing so violently that the miraculous hair and robe kept swinging, and people could not compete with it!

Looking at Miao Xinru's little face full of fear and panic, the Spirit-Devouring laughed proudly.

"I'm sure to win this time!!"

However, at this critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from behind Miao Xinru, like lightning, holding a snow-white sword and stabbing the spirit-eating!!

This figure is Su Yun!

"What?"

The spirit-eating was shocked.

He was dissatisfied with his reaction, and quickly changed his hands and sacrificial energy as thick as a wall, and placed it in front of him.

The snow-white sword hit the mysterious air wall and could not enter a single minute.

Seeing this, the spirit devoured his distractions. When he looked at Su Yun again, his eyes were filled with indelible murderous aura!

It turned out that Su Yun took advantage of the attack of the demon tiger and hid behind Miao Xinru and the Sword Ancestor!

"I thought you would leave with the current affairs, but I didn't expect that you not only did not leave, but also came to die! OK! OK! Since you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill your wishes! I will kill you first!"

The spirit devouring growled, and a gray light burst out from his pupils, hitting Su Yun directly.

But at this moment, the sword in Su Yun's hand also changed and a white light that pierced the eye suddenly burst out. At the same time, the lotus mark on the sword also flashed.

The spirit-Swallowing breathed tightly, and before he could react, he felt a chill in his neck and severe pain emerged.

The gray light emitted by his method hit Su Yun, but was stopped by a layer of transparent air shield around Su Yun. Looking at Su Yun again, Yun was calm and breeze, with no nervous expression at all, and was looking at him quietly.

Seeing this, the soul-devouring heart beat wildly.

Is this person really the fifth grade of Lingxuan Tian? If so, how could he not be afraid of himself? Even if he can't see through his cultivation, at least he can feel that he is already a powerful person at the level of Lingxuan Emperor, right? But he

Looking at Su Yun's expression, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. The person in front of me was very evil.

He stretched out his hand to touch his neck, but saw a large amount of glowing blood appearing on his palm. There was a clear sword mark on his neck, and rolling blood was coming out of the wound.

"What? This is impossible!!"

The Spirit Devouring was shocked, and his face turned pale!!

wrong

No, right!! If this person really exists in the fifth grade of Ling Xuantian, how could he hurt me? Ordinary Ling Xuantian's fifth grade exists. Even if I stand here and let him beat him, it will be extremely difficult for him to break my mysterious energy. But this person not only broke my mysterious energy, but also hurt me. If the sword mark was moved a few inches into it, wouldn't I want the body to separate?

Thinking of this, behind the Spirit-Devouring Spirit was sweating heavily.

"You probably should have noticed it."

At this moment, Su Yun on the other end slowly spoke: "My fifth grade of Lingxuan Tian is false."

When the spirit devouring heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

"A common fifth-grade Ling Xuantian exists, how dare I die here? If I don't have some skills, I dare not come here!! This moment just now was just a warning to you. Now, I will give you two ways, one, leave quickly, and two, you will die!"

Su Yun raised his head, his eyes instantly red, and the murderous aura on his face was like a sprint of thousands of troops, attacking the spirit-eating.

The Spirit-Devouring Heart Beats, I feel something is getting worse.

But he didn't know that Su Yun's cultivation was real. The reason why he said this was just to overwhelm him and scare him in terms of momentum.

"Spirit Devouring!! What are you still standing there? Kill the Sword Ancestor quickly!!"

The other end of the East Emperor Tianzun, who was still fighting with Zhan Wu, saw that the spirit of Devouring stopped in place and immediately roared.

But as soon as he was distracted, he was exposed to the flaws by Zhan Wu. He seized the opportunity and slammed his palm, hitting his shoulder armor straight. The fierce mysterious power burst out from Zhan Wu's palm. His shoulder armor exploded instantly, and the Donghuang Heavenly Lord also fell from the air, and in a blink of an eye it fell at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, the trembling in his heart became even more intense.

But if you escape like this, how can you still have a foothold? And Donghuang Tianzun and others will inevitably hate themselves.

Although this kid is unfathomable, he shouldn't kill me easily, otherwise the blow just now would be more than just cutting a wound on his neck.

The Spirit-Shen thought to himself, his heart was cruel, his eyes were filled with poison, he abandoned his fear, sacrificed his mysterious power, and prepared to attack and kill.

"The arrow has to be fired on the string. Today is a good opportunity to kill the sword ancestor. Boy, I don't know who you are, but this doesn't matter. Whoever stops me from killing the sword ancestor today will kill whoever I will kill!! Take the move, the Five Spirits Killing Seal!"

The spirit devouring roared and rushed over. He waved his hands five times at the sky, and five beams of light rushed towards Su Yun.

The light beam changes in the sky, and turns into an eagle, tiger, lion, elephant, and snake. The five virtual images cross quickly, making it difficult to capture their specific virtual positions.

Su Yun's expression remained unchanged. He looked at the virtual image quietly, holding the sword with one hand and secretly accumulating mysterious power, and using the other hand to sacrificial weapon.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

The five spirits attacked the imperial weapon, and Su Yun was shocked and retreated. His feet turned into a deep gully on the ground, but the man did not fall, and even his breath did not change.

"This weapon is so powerful"

The wonderful heart next to it was astonished as if it was secretly shocked.

If this were an ordinary weapon, it would have been broken long ago!

Su Yun grabbed the Lianxing Sword and waved it back.

The snow-white sword body dragged out a long and crescent-like sword energy, cutting across the soul-devouring.

The sword energy was violent, and the roar of demonic evil spirits floated in the white.
To be continued...