Supreme Sword Master

Chapter 165
"Forcing you? I want to kill you!"

At this moment, Su Yang sneered, attacking non-stop, and the incarnation of dark thoughts kept shaking the Fengshen fan, every black storm could injure a master at the early stage of the mixed spirit state.

Bu Wentian had to deal with it with all his strength, and then he climbed up with a ruthless look in his eyes, but saw that the aura on Bu Wentian's body suddenly increased, and Su Yang was also surprised because of this.

However, as the aura climbed, Bu Wentian's appearance gradually aged, suddenly aged dozens of years, his hair turned into silver strands, and his whole body was filled with a sense of obscurity.

However, at this time, Bu Wentian's aura has reached the middle stage of the mixed spirit state, with a terrifying aura, and the essence of the surrounding world is chaotically beating, like sunspots whose activities are accelerating and violent.

"Su Yang, you forced me to do this!"

At this moment, Bu Wentian raised his head, with a ferocious expression on his face, this time it was really a big loss, even though he had gained a lot of power by using this kind of forbidden technique that depleted the lifespan of his essence, he was also getting old all of a sudden. Go 40.

All of this is thanks to Su Yang, so at this moment, Bu Wentian is determined to kill Su Yang.

Fortunately, what comforts him is that he will soon go to the ancient battlefield to participate in the national war. In the ancient battlefield, there are countless rare treasures and elixir. If he can find the elixir that can increase his lifespan, Then his problem will be solved.

However, being able to snipe Su Yang today and get this earth-level spirit treasure can be regarded as an early recovery of the investment.

Thinking of this in his heart, Bu Wentian's mood also calmed down a lot, and then he slammed his sword with a grinning grin, and the fierce and huge sword force made Su Yang's skin shiver all over his body.

In the middle stage of the Spiritual Mixing Realm, the power of this realm is too terrifying. Now even if he has practiced the Thunder Jue to the second peak, his defensive power can only resist the attack of the peak of the early stage of the Spiritual Mixing Realm.

The incarnation of dark thoughts stepped forward, Fengshen fan flicked, fight again, shake three times!
Three berserk black storms charged out, and three consecutive strikes were performed. Although the foundation of the incarnation of dark thoughts was strong, he couldn't help shaking his body at this moment. These three attacks were made by him using [-]% of his own spiritual power.

The three attacks also frightened De Bu Wentian, and then he picked out three swords again and again, smashing the storm, and then charged again.

"go!"

Su Yang is completely calm at the moment. The opponent's forbidden technique must have a time limit. He is in the strongest state at the moment. One wind direction to escape.

"Want to escape? You have to ask me for permission!"

With a sneer, murderous aura, and concentration, Bu Wentian flickered, and his speed was extremely fast, a hundred times faster than when he was in the mixed spirit state!
Su Yang turned pale with fright, but he was already prepared in his heart. At this moment, he took the incarnation of dark thoughts into Fengshen's space, and he ran away. Martial arts.

"Blood Sacrifice, Mo Feng Dun!"

This time, Su Yang lost a full half of his essence and blood, but the results he obtained were astonishing. There was a gust of blood all over his body, and he suddenly appeared thousands of feet away.

This kind of speed faintly surpassed Bu Wentian, when Bu Wentian was in a daze, he also came back to his senses, and was shocked and angry at once, and immediately chased and killed him.

After chasing and fleeing, after 10 minutes, Bu Wentian's aura in the rear gradually weakened. Su Yang was in front, so naturally he didn't run away. At this moment, he felt Bu Wentian's aura weakened, knowing this guy's forbidden technique The effect is over.

However, he still dare not stop now, because although Bu Wentian's aura has weakened, he is still at the peak of the mixed spirit state. This kind of strength cannot be matched by Su Yang who has cast the magic wind escape.

But at this moment, Bu Wentian stopped. He knew that the forbidden technique would gradually lose its effect, and he would fall into a period of weakness at that time. At that time, his cultivation had fallen to the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, so he was not Su Yang's. opponent.

So, after Bu Wentian stopped suddenly, he turned around and left!

"Did you escape instead?"

Su Yang stopped, his expression pale as a sheet of paper, he turned around and chased after him, and asked the sky, this person will be killed!

It's really funny to say all this, Bu Wentian chased and killed Su Yang in a big way before, but now Su Yang actually chases and kills him instead.

Above the sky, chasing and fleeing, however, Bu Wentian's fleeing figure suddenly turned back, and even if he got close to Su Yang, Su Yang fell within his attack range, and he was shocked all of a sudden, but at this moment he could no longer It is time to cast the magic wind escape, otherwise it will damage the foundation.

"Haha, idiot, do you really think I will run away? Today is your death day!"

The sound of wild laughter fell, and immediately Bu Wentian came forward, the sword in his hand carried a terrifying killing intent, Su Yang saw this, and had to retreat violently. At this moment, Bu Wentian was a center forward whose strength had fallen to the early stage of the mixed spirit realm, but now He is not an opponent at all.

"Dark thought incarnation, now!"

With a loud shout, Su Yang also released the avatar of dark thoughts while retreating violently, and immediately, the avatar of dark thoughts picked up the Fengshen fan and fought against Bu Wentian.

However, after a series of battles, the Avatar of Dark Thoughts consumed a lot, and the Fengshen Fan itself also consumed a lot, and it hadn't recovered yet. It would be no problem to deal with ordinary people at the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, but Bu Wentian is not an ordinary person.

At this moment, Su Yang refined a pile of spiritual materials, and then a huge amount of energy rushed into the almost bottomless Jianyuan sea, and it was brilliant for a while, but the recovered energy was not a superb sword yuan, so its power was lower than that of Jianyuan. Come on, naturally it's not just a layer and a half weaker.

The lightsaber art is constantly running, trying its best to recover, but at this moment, under the attack of Bu Wentian, the incarnation of dark thoughts retreats step by step, and there are many wounds on his body.

However, in just a few minutes, the Incarnation of Dark Thought was getting more and more injured. If this continued, it might be beaten back to its original form and dissipated into a puddle of black energy.

Naturally, Su Yang would not let this kind of thing happen. The incarnation of dark thoughts is a great help, and he must not be allowed to die. With a flash of his body, he immediately put dark thoughts into the Fengshen space, and then shook his hand, and the Fengshen fan emitted a cyan color storm.

In the storm, with flashing thunder, this blow is enough to kill the existence of the peak of the spiritual sea realm, but at this moment, Bu Wentian is still in the early stage of the first mixed spirit realm, so picking out a sword is to kill It broke away, but this also frightened Bu Wentian's heart.

Su Yang recovered so quickly?
Thinking of this in his heart, Bu Wentian was startled, and then he didn't dare to fight anymore, turned around and fled. This time he really ran away, not pretending, because the forbidden technique is almost over, once the strength drops rapidly, the dead It will be him.

"I want to escape! It's too late."

However, how could Su Yang let him escape at this time, jump on the Fengshen Fan, and the next moment, the wind and rain chased him away. Although the speed of the Fengshen Fan was far inferior to Bu Wentian under Su Yang's terror, it was impossible to follow leave.

Moreover, the Fengshen Fan is an earth-level spiritual weapon with a weapon spirit, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to replenish it all the time, and will not be truly exhausted.

"Su Yang, what exactly do you want?"

Bu Wentian's voice was full of panic, his cultivation base dropped rapidly at this moment, but in just a few breaths, he dropped to the middle stage of Linghai Realm, and Su Yang had already caught up at this time.

"Is that even a question?"

Su Yang jumped off the Fengshen fan, and the fan faced Bu Wentian from a distance. Bu Wentian was terrified, with panic on his face, but he still cheered himself up and sternly threatened.

"Su Yang, my Bu family is not a vegetarian in Quyang City. My family's ancestor is a powerful existence in the middle stage of the mixed spirit realm. If you dare to kill me, the Bu family will definitely chase you to heaven and earth. Door!"

"Joke, do you think this young master will be afraid?"

Killing intent flashed in Su Yang's eyes, it's okay if this guy doesn't threaten, but if he threatened him, he would remember the situation when the three of them went to attack Su's family.

"Today, you will be obedient and die!"

With a flick of the Fengshen fan, there was another powerful attack, which was enough to injure a master at the limit of the spiritual sea realm.

"Su Yang, you will regret it!"

Bu Wentian defended with all his strength, and the sword domain was deployed. Even if he fell to the middle stage of the spiritual sea, his sword domain was still there, and he could fight even against the masters of the late stage of the spiritual sea.

However, what he was facing was not the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, but a middle-stage Spirit Sea Realm evildoer who was half a step into the Mixed Spirit Realm.

Therefore, tragedy is doomed.

In just two rounds, Bu Wentian was strangled under the storm, and until he died, the air was still filled with the venomous words he said before he died,

"Su Yang, wait until you die, my ancestor will never spare you!"

A bloody light rushed out of the storm, and then shot at Su Yang. Su Yang was startled, but he couldn't avoid it.

The next moment, Su Yang's spiritual consciousness swept his body, and found that the blood light would scatter in every corner of his body, exuding a strange aura.

"What is this?"

Su Yang's face was ugly, and something unknown was hidden in his body, which obviously made him very uneasy.

However, since nothing happened at this time, he put it down for the time being, and then Su Yang waved his hand, and a falling storage ring was sucked over in the dissipating storm.

Su Yang wiped off the remnant marks on it, and poked his divine sense into it, he couldn't help but feel a little happy, Bu Wentian is indeed a genius of the Bu family, there are a lot of spiritual treasures in the storage ring, Su Yang put down the worry in his heart Rejoice, and then fall into the forest.

The Fengshen fan was inserted on the ground, and suddenly there was a flash of brilliance, and it turned into a big tree. Seeing this, Su Yang smiled slightly, and then entered the Fengshen space, and this Fengshen space uses the Fengshen fan as the medium.

In the Fengshen space, Su Yang began to recuperate. A large number of spiritual materials were refined by the Yanyan Demon Sword, and then turned into pure energy and injected into Yuanhai. Afterwards, Su Yang operated the exercises to refine them into Jianyuan.

Time passed slowly while recovering. In the blink of an eye, five days passed. At this moment, when Su Yang's Yuan was returning, Jian Yuan galloped into waves, and the entire Jian Yuan sea was a little dark. The reason for Jianyuan.

"I really hope that one day they can all be transformed into immortal sword elements!"

Su Yang muttered, the power of the Immortal Sword Essence is unquestionable, and Su Yang coveted it very much. On the day when the Sword Essence is completely transformed into the Immortal Sword Essence, his strength will skyrocket again.

After five days of recuperation, his sword essence has returned to its peak, and he has made some progress faintly. He has touched the barrier in the late stage of Linghai Realm. It will only take two or three months to break through to the late stage.

"It's time to look at this thing."

The next moment, a blood-colored scroll appeared in Su Yang's hand, and he looked at the scroll solemnly, revealing a touch of expectation.

(End of this chapter)