Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Wang Shi's hair was disheveled, and his whole body was like a crane spreading its wings, rolling up thousands of clouds, and the surrounding crystal formations dimmed for a while, constantly rotating in brightness and destruction.

"Hey!"

A ray of sword light, dominating the void, perfectly blended with the bone pattern, turning into a halo and blooming, the attack power almost instantly reached the limit of escape, and he took steps towards the quasi-supreme.

This is the supreme posture!

"Buzz!"

Right in front, the black light suddenly stopped, as if it was stuck in time and was controlled by the field. And in the next moment, the pitch-black sword tire broke inch by inch, exploded with a bang, turned into a piece of powder, and the light fragments fell to the ground. Black light particles filled the sky.

This is the power of the intruder. The tenth dragon's pupils narrowed and turned pale with fright. What kind of combat power is this?

He was thrown away by the impact and fell to the ground, his energy and blood surged, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was convulsing violently.

"Only my father can defeat me!" Wang Shi had only the thought of 'retreat', so he flew into the air, set up a divine rainbow, and wanted to get out of this dangerous area.

Beside the medicine field, the silver-haired young man who was entangled with the snow-white fairy shadow slightly moved his brows: "The breath of fairy blood..."

In his eyes, Wang Shi's spilled blood quickly blurred and turned into clusters of orderly chains, complex and mysterious, with many bloodline marks clustered together to outline the path to becoming an immortal.

This is an obvious sign of a descendant of a true immortal, so obvious.

The tenth dragon's bloodline returned to his ancestors, surpassing his nine elder brothers. His supreme posture was no lie.

"The true blood of the ancestors of the Wang family...photographed!"

Su Yu flicked his sleeves and performed the great art of cosmic movement. A bright silver-gold divine chain clanged and formed thousands of ripples, breaking everything.

Before receiving the path and fruit of his previous life, he could not yet achieve this step and understand the bloodline of an immortal.

But now that he has gained insight into the bloodline path, what he still lacks is quantity and experience.

With a bang, Wang Shi was bound, and his body rushed back quickly. He was unable to avoid this difficulty even though he was far away. His disheveled hair was pulled to the intruder by the shackles.

Everything is a flash of lightning!

Around the forbidden area, many Wang family disciples' faces were as white as snow, their mouths were dry, and waves of cold air rose up their spines.

This is the tenth ancestor, and he was actually suppressed by someone. What is the concept of this?

The one who comes is definitely an invincible supreme being.

"Hurry up and ask the Immortal Palace to invite the Immortal Ancestor!"

Behind him, an old man from the Wang family turned around and left.

Su Yu didn't care, raised his hand and pulled it out casually, the Liuhe field rumbled, and many principles were shaking, sealing the area. This place seems to have become an ancient painting, stuck in place, unable to turn the page.

Faced with the attack of a Tribulation Immortal, the Wang family's magic circle sounded the alarm, and various patterns were flying, trying to exude a powerful aura, but soon, everything was covered by gray mist.

This has become a timeless realm!

Su Yu calmly arrested Wang Shi and started taking blood.

In an instant, brilliant and gorgeous golden light burst out, and the hot original immortal blood was forcibly taken out. The brilliance surged, brilliant and powerful.

Wang Shi screamed during the journey. His consciousness was locked, but his physical instinct was still there to resist this harm.

"Buzz!"

There were ripples between Wang Shi's brows, his skin was smooth, and his whole body was trembling violently, as if something was about to burst out.

As soon as the gray mist swept away, everything returned to calm. As the blood collection ended, the young dragon's legs swayed weakly, and his body became visibly thinner.

Immortal blood is the foundation of his strength!

Now that most of them have been lost, the consequences are no less than that of Shi Hao's supreme bones being dug out and Shi Yi's eyes being gouged out.

On the other side, Su Yu's fingertips were surrounded by golden mist, and drops of original immortal blood turned into a ring, hazy and brilliant, blooming with haze, very beautiful, like a string of immortal pearls.

After doing all this, his eyes moved down and fell on the emaciated Wang Shi.

This son is born with a good skin, not inferior to Wang Xi, and his bloodline is also top-notch. It is a pity that he is not a female cultivator, otherwise he would be a good cauldron...

After an unknown period of time, the ancient sword appeared in the medicine field, its whole body glowing, soaring into the sky, and reappeared after an era.

The disappearance of the three-foot sword was originally an illusion. The real body was not a sword. It quickly became smaller and eventually was no longer as long as a palm. It fell into Su Yu's palm, resembling a stone order.

An ancient immortal order! On the front of it is engraved the word "Sword Dance", which looks like a fairy phoenix dancing, or a nine dragon roaring. This is an ancient immortal pattern. The more powerful and ancient the race, the more proficient and mastery it is, and it represents a special meaning.

Su Yu didn't recognize the ancient immortal patterns, but when he saw the two fonts, he subconsciously understood the meaning contained in them.

He took out the Great Luo sword embryo and activated it with all his strength. A blood shadow rushed out, causing the stone order in his palm to tremble.

The next moment, Shi Ling suddenly burst into glory, roared continuously, and emitted a burst of sword energy that shocked the sky. Densely small characters appeared on Shi Ling's back, like tadpoles swimming, mysterious and complex.

"call!"

The stone order roared, and an ethereal aura erupted. A wisp of pure white fairy shadow quickly swept out, exuding bursts of fragrance, followed by cold murderous intent.

A surprise!

The moonlight flows down like water, flooding this restricted area!

"Buzz!"

The sounds of sword sounds were so real that even Su Yu's arms trembled slightly, as if he had arrived in the most terrifying ancient fairy court era, appearing in a vast palace complex.

In the heavenly palace, there is a girl who is like a cloud, her skirt is like a dream, as misty as the snow falling on the wind, her jade hairpin knocks down from the ninth level of the sky, bringing out a phantom dance.

This is a scene from the ancient fairy garden!

A female fairy danced meaningfully through the stone order, causing thunder in the plains. Between the beauty and coldness, an immortal will appeared, turning into a sword light that pierced the sky, crushing all enemies. At this moment Go straight to Su Yu's door.

The latter was scolding, his eyes were hollow, his extremely sharp sword energy cut off the six paths of reincarnation, and he faced off against the murderous intention of the sword dance...

"Keng!"

I don’t know how long it took, the snow-white fairy shadow flew across the sky and turned into a large rain of light. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, a magnificent vision rose at the fingertips, six clouds danced in unison, and the crystal-clear ancient vessels buzzed and vibrated. It turned into six beams of light and landed in front of Su Yu, like fish returning to their nests, floating and sinking. During the rotation, there were strands of auspicious energy lingering around, which was sacred and amazing.

Su Yu moved his fingertips, dotted with golden divine rays, and the six swords in his palm were dense, sharp and cold, arranged upward.

This is the true appearance of Shi Ling.

Dance of the Jade Sword!

Sword Dance Banned!

After an era, Su Yu once again felt the ripples of the sword left behind by the ancient immortal court. Su Yu was in a daze and saw the ancient coffin stored in the immortal weapon.

"It's Qingwu..." He subconsciously called out, remembering a corner of the future, and immediately felt sad again.

The same appearance, but the soul is completely different.

Different people, different reincarnations.

This is not Yi Qingwu!

It is one of the Jade Sword Sequences, the Sword Dancer who died in the Great Red Sky during the Ancient Immortal Era.

Memories of the past are recalled, and past experiences pass by quickly like a revolving lantern.

That's ancient history.

Yue Gongxian left the restricted area and followed Leng Yu into the game. In the end, even the Dao fire was burned out, leaving only a body, which was sealed by ancient immortal weapons, just like before.

The mist rose and condensed into white petals, falling in front of the Taoist field. Su Yu's eyes turned, as if they were as old as an era, his expression dimmed, and he felt a sense of guilt inexplicably.

Death is like a lamp extinguished, but strange objects can still rekindle the flame.

Immortal death is different. Even the remnant of the soul is not left in a state. Even if the giant among the Immortal Kings comes in person, it cannot be saved.

unless!

"Three raw medicines!"

Su Yu stopped where he was and murmured to himself, thinking that in another time and space line, Shi Hao accidentally entered the fairyland and coincidentally obtained a wooden sword made of three herbal medicines.

If you want to save the dead immortal, this is the only visible method.

Thinking of this, Su Yu tore the void apart and walked in... (End of Chapter)