Peerless Sword Sovereign

A little cold voice swept away, and the fierce beast puppet entangled with Mo Yi was also blasted by his palm. Mo Yi looks coldly at another entrance, where he has long wanted to kill the young man, and calmly walks out.

"It's you, boy. It's heaven. You don't go. Hell has no door. You jump in. In that case, Ben Shao will send you back to the West today

"Who will send him back to the West will not be known until he has fought." Su Yang calmly walks to Mo Yi's opposite, but a pair of bright eyes flash with cold light, Mo Yi this guy, let oneself meet again.

Su Yang sometimes wondered whether he had a grudge with the devil iron sect in his previous life. Otherwise, in just a few months, he would meet and fight with the disciples of the magic iron sect again and again.

After hearing the calm and arrogant words of the young man, Mo Yi felt as if he had heard a big joke. After laughing, his disdainful eyes fell on the young man's face: "if you defeat some local chickens and dogs of the magic iron clan and let you face me so bravely, I think you have a wrong number. I'm a real genius compared to that trash! "

"It seems that you people of the devil iron sect are all bad virtues. They are arrogant like the king of heaven and Laozi. However, it is not the same thing to fight really." Su Yang is not laughing. These guys like to pretend to be superior. It seems that they are the only martial arts experts in the world.

"It's better to say less nonsense. You can see the real action under your hand."

Su Yang's tone was cold and his body flashed. It was the key to stab Mo Yi with a sword. Mo Yi slapped Su Yang's attack with one hand, then countered with a slap, sneering:

"you are the first person I've ever met to be crazy in front of the devil iron sect, but you will pay for it."

However, when fighting in the hall, he did not release the true spirit, which was just a leak of strength hidden in the body. However, the impact of the force, or the hall of the stone wall exploded.

Mo Yi's palms are extremely domineering. One hand is wide open and close. One hand is harder than the intermediate spirit weapon. Su Yang's swordsmanship is not vegetarian. After practicing for so long, Su Yang has been invading Yin's way. The understanding of swordsmanship is beyond ordinary people's ability.

"I have some ability. No wonder I dare to be so crazy."

Mo Yi swung the sword in Su Yang's hand with one hand, and retreated more than two feet on the tip of his foot. Then he saw his palms closed and turned over, forming a series of complicated marks. Then the spirit power converges, one hand blows out, with a slowly burning flame seedling fingerprint, which distorts the space.

"But that's it. You deserve to die when you meet me!"

The palm print swept out, with the hot heat. Before the palm arrived, the temperature in the hall had increased by more than ten degrees.

Su Yang looks dignified. The wind and thunder sword shakes and shakes out hundreds of sword flowers. Then Su Yang flies away, attacking Mo Yi like a poisonous dragon drill. This move is the three swords that have been successfully broken mountain.

There are two ways to attack the three swords. One is to vibrate at a very high frequency. The second is to use the power of rotation to play the sharpness of the sword itself.

A sword breaks open the palm of the fire. Although the blue light of the wind thunder sword in Su Yang's hand is dim, it still flies to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi put Su Yang's sword in the middle. He rushed forward sideways. His two palms were withdrawn at the same time. He turned to fight back at Su Yang. His two palms were hard toward the latter's chest.

Su Yang felt the power of this palm. If he was hit, he would not feel good. He did not forget the spirit of the swordsman at the critical moment. When the sword was horizontal, he wiped it off Mo Yi's throat. Although his palm will be severely damaged, if this sword succeeds, Mo Yi will lose his life.

Mo Yi looks up and dodges. He retreats abruptly on his toes. He stares at Su Yang with gloomy eyes. At last, he begins to fear. This guy is arrogant, but his strength is really good. It seems that if you want to solve this problem, you have to come up with a unique skill.

At the thought of this, Mo Yi's hands were re printed, and the turbulent spiritual power swept out and gathered in his palms. The flame rose and the temperature around him instantly increased by dozens of degrees. With the momentum more and more amazing, Mo Yi's look is also pale.

The palm print turned into a mirage, and the flame leaped and beat. Mo Yi vomited a mouthful of blood essence and sprinkled it on the flame palm. Then the flames drew back one by one. And the flame palm print, suddenly become only palm size, all over paint red, but a breath of terror sent out, the space around the palm print is more distorted.

"Go!"

Mo Yi drinks softly, and the palm print flies to Su Yang.

Su Yang looks dignified, from the lacquer red Lingli palm print, he smelled a death like danger. When the long sword is waved, a sword Qi is immediately emitted, which is as concise as mercury and emits green sword light.

However, Su Yang also knew that this sword could defeat Mo Yi's attack at most. He immediately raised his hand and shot out a sword spirit again. After a flash of sword spirit, he left. Two attacks came down, but it seemed that Su Yang's strength was drained. His face was as pale as gold paper for a moment.

The two men's attack exploded in the air. At the center of the explosion, the violent energy diffused again, and the air waves burst out. At this time, a blue light flashed past, breaking through the center of the explosion and breaking through Mo Yi's body.

Mo Yi's eyes widened and his face was incredible. But the vitality in his eyes slowly dissipated, leaving only unwilling. He really couldn't understand what the youth was sacred and why he could match his martial arts skills.Ding!

Seeing Mo Yi fall down, Su Yang almost fell down. The wind and thunder sword was inserted into the floor and barely supported himself. After recovering a little spiritual power, Su Yang walked up to Mo Yi who had fallen down. Looking at Mo Yi, who was still staring at him, Su Yang gave him a kick with disdain.

Then he bent down and took off the storage ring on Mo Yi's finger. Since this guy is dead, Su Yang is not polite.

Then, Su Yang's eyes turned to the simple stone gate. At the top of the stone gate, there were two ancient characters. The two characters were as strong as a dragon. Just looking at it, it seemed like an invisible sword stabbed over. Su Yang's face appeared a flush, immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Su Yang didn't dare to look at the two words on the top of the door. His eyes were full of panic. However, with just that one glance, Su Yang was able to see the two words clearly, the name is: immortal!

"Is the stone chamber inside the immortal stone chamber that our predecessors have practiced?"

Thinking of this possibility, Su Yang couldn't help being overjoyed, but he didn't immediately push the door in. Instead, he refined the holy material with Yan Yan Yan's magic sword to restore his spiritual power. He just got up and walked to the stone gate, stretched out his hand excitedly, and then pushed it hard.

The heavy stone door slowly opened, and everything in the stone chamber slowly unfolded in Su Yang's eyes.

This is a square stone chamber about three feet wide. There are four stone gates around it. One of them is opened by Su Yang. The other three are all blocked by a square door. In the middle of the stone chamber is a high platform.

Su Yang's eyes moved upward, but it was a condensation. A gray iron box was suspended above the high platform. This iron box has an ancient smell. Su Yang jumped to the high platform and reached for the iron box. However, the iron box is suddenly blooming a dazzling black light.

As soon as the black light shone on Su Yang's palm, it immediately seemed as if it had magic power and sent out an amazing swallowing power. The sword yuan in Su Yang's body immediately rushed out of control and was directly absorbed into the iron box by the black light.

The sudden change also surprised Su Yang. Immediately Su Yang revolted madly. His sword yuan could not be sucked away by the iron box. But also at this moment, that irresistible swallowing power swept away.

Bang Dang!

When the sound of iron ejection sounded, Su Yang looked up and saw that the iron box had been opened, and colorful black dots floated out, and then gathered in the air. Under Su Yang's gaze, he slowly condensed into a handsome young man in a black robe.

"Hello, little one."

With a faint smile on his face, the young man in black looks at Su Yang and seems to have seen Su Yang thoroughly.

"Are you... Immortal?" Su Yang felt that his throat was a little dry, and his eyes were burning at the black robed youth who looked transparent.

He has been writing myths all his life. Who can keep calm when he sees such a person.

"Ha ha, it's just a mark of the yuan God, but it's also Quran."

The black robed youth was full of laughter and conversation, and his manner was calm and calm. Su Yang was also surprised to hear his words. The original name of Bu Mie Jiansheng was Gu.

"I don't have much time. Since you can open the iron box, it means that I'm predestined. I'm learning to understand the sword. I'll give you the feeling of sword left by me today."

Black robed youth said, gray iron box when the light shot. The essence of light directly into Su Yang's eyebrows, Su Yang only felt as if his head was about to burst. Su Yang immediately hugged his head and screamed. In Suyang's head, a lot of knowledge about the meaning of the sword came out.

Su Yang's excessive digestion of that information, slowly the pain of brain tearing gradually weakened.

At this time, the black robed youth in the air turned his eyes and fell on the beaver cub who had been staring at him since he came in. His deep eyes, which had no fluctuation, were finally lack of fluctuation, as if they were missing or sad.

Staring at by the black robed youth, the beaver cub instinctively feels fear, and lies on the ground feebly shaking.

The young man in black regained his composure and immediately gave a faint smile to the beaver cub crouching on the ground: "hundreds of years, you have come back. Since goodbye is predestined, I will give you an opportunity

With the words of the black robed youth falling down, the gray iron box suddenly sweeps out a gray energy, which is like a python under the hood. The beaver cub was covered with gray energy, and the animal's body suddenly trembled. However, in the eyes of the beaver cub, it was filled with excitement.

At this time, the black robed youth's eyes fell on Su Yang, who was gradually calming down. A trace of thinking appeared in his eyes. Then his transparent right hand pointed to the iron box, and the gray energy gushed from it was a rush towards Su Yang.

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