Chapter 1278

At the end, Feng Xingya's smile became extraordinarily excited and stern.

There is a hint of madness.

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he figured out the taste.

This is another madman whose brain was broken by the blood of a madman.

In the Qingluan Spirit Clan, there are many unique bloodlines.

Among them, the madman bloodline is the most special, belonging to a kind of top talent, but people with this kind of talent are prone to problems in their mind and mood.

Such as some unusual quirks.

Such as bloodthirsty, lethargy, war, gambling...

The old guy from the Qingluan Spiritual Race who was defeated by the Guanzhu back then was addicted to gambling.

Undoubtedly, the robe man Feng Xingya is crazy about fighting!

And for such a lunatic, there is no need for nonsense at all.

Su Yi's figure rose out of thin air, and Xuanhuang Fortune Vine quietly appeared in his right hand, and said indifferently: "Come on, I will give you a death."

Feng Xingya smiled more and more cheerfully, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

He took a step forward.

boom!

A raging gust of wind rose from his body, shattering the clouds, and the nearby void distorted and collapsed.

Countless dazzling silver rule powers floated up and down in the wind.

God Sunda Law!

The most powerful Taoist meaning of the Qingluan Spirit Clan.

In charge of such avenues, fluttering wings can crush the sky and lift the sun, moon and stars.

In addition, the powerhouses of the Qingluan clan will be extremely fast when they perform such profound meanings of the Dao, as if the wind is raging, they can shake the clouds in an instant!

At this time, with the movement of Fengxingya.

If the whole person turned into a silver hurricane, the figure became blurred, the nearby void collapsed and was crushed by the raging storm.

The sound of rumbling and roaring, agitated the ten directions.

Feng Muyun and Fengshan Lake sucked in the cool air and retreated far away.

The power of Feng Xingya was so terrifying that even the king of the cave realm like them felt trembling.

Su Yi's robe screeched.

His eyes were deep, and he whispered in his heart: "Last time, it was Guanzhu who suppressed the old guy of the Qingluan Spiritual Race. This time, I think I am better..."

laugh!

A wind blade suddenly appeared, almost invisible, incredibly fast.

If you change to other realm kings, you will be recruited if you won't have time to react.

But Su Yi seemed to be a prophet of uncertainty, and his sword turned.

This wind blade exploded, and the splash of light and rain was dazzling.

In the distance, Feng Xingya licked his lips, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

Boom!

In the thousands of meters of heaven and earth with Su Yi as the center, there suddenly appeared one after another wind blades as long and narrow as reaching, straight like a lightning bolt.

The void has been torn apart by countless cracks.

From a distance, the heaven will be cut into countless pieces.

Qingluan's first strike of nine strikes:

The wind blows away!

"Brother, he actually used the ultimate move!"

Fengshan Lake was surprised.

Qingluan Nine Strikes, the supreme inheritance of the main line of their clan, has the reputation of Qingluan crossing the sky and nine strikes suppressing the world.

It seems that such a blow, released by Feng Xingya, can easily kill the real world king in the early stage of the cave realm, and it is enough to threaten the life of the real world king in the middle stage of the cave realm.

The end is domineering!

Between the heavens and the earth, the wind blades criss-crossed, as fast as lightning intertwined, tearing the void apart.

And Su Yi, who was trapped in it, was instantly crushed by countless wind blades.

"died?"

Fengshan Lake and Feng Muyun widened their eyes.

But between heaven and earth, there was a loud cry from Feng Xingya:

"So fast!"

boom!

From far away, Su Yi's figure appeared out of thin air, unscathed.

Only then did Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun suddenly react, and it turned out that the one who was strangled just now was the one left behind by Su Yi.

Afterimages!

It was because he moved so fast that people couldn't react for a while and thought he was killed.

"go!"

Between heaven and earth, Feng Xingya shouted loudly.

I saw a silver storm rushing out from the sky, thousands of feet high, reaching the sky and the earth. As the storm raged, countless wind blades splashed out.

The sky and the ground were covered by violent wind blades.

too scary.

At the same time, Su Yi also shot.

Its figure is like a flash of light, moving between heaven and earth, flickering uncertainly.

Looking from a distance, there are countless afterimages belonging to Su Yi in that piece of heaven and earth, densely packed and seemingly omnipresent.

And as Su Yi swung his sword out, sword qi flickered between heaven and earth, and countless sword shadows flickered and disappeared, making it difficult to tell which was real and which was fake.

Everything is because Su Yi is too fast.

boom!

The world was chaotic, and the void was full of sword shadows and wind blades.

The silhouettes of Su Yi and Feng Xingya could not be locked at all. One was like a flash of light, and the other was like a gust of wind, disappearing suddenly.

Staged a peak duel in speed.

Both Fengshanhu and Feng Muyun, who were watching the battle in the distance, both felt chills in their hearts. They were using all the power of their souls, but they were unable to capture the figures of both sides of the battle!

too fast!

Sa Da flies like a stream of light, and in a flash it goes out like an electric fire.

It seems that this speed is enough to make most of the world kings in the world have no time to react, and they will die on the spot!

Just a few breaths—

puff!

Under the sky, a bloody light exploded.

Feng Xingya's figure staggered out from the void, and he saw bloody sword marks all over his body, criss-crossed, and his body was incomplete.

In some places the bone is even more deeply visible.

Appears appalling.

At the same time, Su Yi's figure appeared from a distance, shaking his head slightly: "That's it?"

His green robe fluttered unscathed, and drops of blood were falling from the blade of the sword in his hand.

Fengshanhu and Feng Muyun couldn't help but change their expressions in horror, and their hearts hung up.

It should be noted that the inheritance power of their clan is known for its speed, which can be called the best in the world.

But now, Feng Xingya, the king of Dongyu realm from the main line, was hit hard in the speed competition!

Who can not be surprised?

"What Dao Law is this?"

Feng Xingya asked.

He was hurt and tired, but he didn't care, his eyes were crazy, and he stared at Su Yi in the distance.

"Flying light."

Su Yi said casually.

As he spoke, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Feng Xingya took a deep breath, his body seemed to be burning, and in an instant it turned into a green luan with a length of 100 zhang, and his wings were raised, like a knife that split the sky, slashing out fiercely.

Heaven and earth were suddenly chaotic, and all phenomena were dejected.

At this moment, Qingluan fluttered its wings, as if to break open the world.

"The clan brother burned the real blood of the mad demon!"

Fengshanhu's hands and feet trembled.

"God slashes the sky!"

Feng Muyun trembled in body and mind.

Both of them can see at a glance that Feng Xingya is desperate, using the forbidden secret technique to burn his own mad blood, and performing the strongest strike that Qingluan Jiu hit, God smashes the sky!

But at this moment-

Heaven and earth suddenly stopped, as if frozen into a picture scroll.

An invisible imprisoning force spreads out.

In this strange stillness, Su Yi held the Dao sword in his hand, and his figure flashed across the sky.

puff!

Under the sky, the hundred-zhang-long green luan transformed by Fengxingya has a body that is on fire, and its raised wings are like a pair of knives that open the sky, and its power is terrifying.

But its head was suddenly thrown into the air.

neck

A smooth, mirror-like sword mark appeared on the neck.

Then, blood poured out like a waterfall, and the head that was thrown up was full of surprise and confusion.

Immediately, the head and body were annihilated, turning into ashes and dissipating in the sky.

In an instant, a sword cut off the head of Feng Xingya!

This king of the early Dongyu Realm from the main line of the Qingluan Spirit Clan was killed by Su Yi's sword in his most powerful strike, and he died on the spot!

That domineering and terrifying scene made Feng Shanhu and Feng Muyun stunned and lost their minds.

Su Yi took out the wine gourd and took a sip, and said, "If he wants to die, I will give him one. It's reasonable and reasonable, right?"

Fengshanhu's chest heaved up and down, and hissed, "Do you dare to report your name and origin?"

Su Yi laughed and said, "You are not qualified to know, go back and find someone more powerful next time."

After all, he turned back to the black cliff.

"Brother, let's go."

Feng Muyun opened his mouth with a trembling voice.

She was frightened, and finally understood how lucky she was to be able to escape from Su Yi's hands last time.

"Our Qingluan Spirit Clan remembers this hatred!"

Fengshanhu put down these words and turned away together with Feng Muyun.

Su Yi did not stop.

On the contrary, he is looking forward to the other party calling some more powerful opponents.

"At the beginning, the Guanzhu used the Taoism in the later stage of the cave to suppress the old fellow of the Qingluan Spiritual Clan, who was at the great perfection level of the cave, but now, I use the great perfection of the same life to suppress a Qingluan in the early stage of the cave. The Spirit Race powerhouses...compared to it, they are not inferior."

Su Yi secretly said.

However, he seriously thought about and compared, and finally found that with his current strength, compared with the spectator at the peak, he is still a lot worse.

It should be noted that the spectator at the peak can easily suppress the Great Perfection character of the Dongyu Realm without using the human sword.

Even the top giants such as painters, fishermen, and tailors are not opponents of the audience at all!

Su Yi has the experience and memory of the spectator, and roughly judged that only after stepping into the realm of unity can his strength be equal to that of the spectator at his peak.

And at that time, it also means that his Taoism in this life has surpassed the spectator master!

After all, he is in the realm of reunification, and he is on par with the spectator master at the peak of the cave realm, which is enough to prove that his path in this life is far above the spectator master!

"I've been with me for a long time, I'd rather be me."

Su Yi whispered.

No matter Guanzhu, Shen Mu, or Su Xuanjun, they are all his past lives.

Call it himself.

And using the path of this life to surpass each self in the previous life can naturally be called a contest with oneself.

Su Yi took out the Nanyue Dao Seal and continued to practice.

Thunderclouds rolled and the sky darkened.

Inside a dilapidated temple on the ruins.

Wearing a purple jade robe and a jade crown, Feng Yunlie put away the animal skin map, got up from the ground, and said, "The time has come, we should set off."

"Young Master, Xingya they haven't come back yet."

The old man in white reminded.

"Send them a message and ask them to go to the 'Wuchao Ruins' to find us after they return."

Feng Yunlie ordered casually.

At this moment, a bitter and mournful voice sounded outside the broken temple:

"Young Master, Elder Xingya... passed away!"

boom!

The sky thundered violently.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, and their expressions changed in unison.

Feng Yunlie put his hands behind his back and frowned.

The dazzling blood-colored thunder light flickered in the sky outside the broken temple, reflected on Feng Yunlie's handsome face, flickering on and off.