The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Smoke and dust dispersed.

Taoist Chai's body was broken into pieces and was too miserable to be seen.

But on his body, a ray of blood suddenly appeared, like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the depths of the courtyard.

Su Yi seemed to have expected this.

He didn't make a move, his figure flashed, and he followed.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, that ray of blood swept into an ancient well deep in the courtyard.

Su Yi ducked in front of the ancient well, and his spiritual thoughts suddenly penetrated into it. In just a moment, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this guy."

While thinking about it, Su Yi jumped into the ancient well.

Very far away, Yuan Heng woke up from the shock and couldn't help but reveal a look of shame.

Previously, he had planned to deal with the ghosts hiding in the pine and cypress trees while Su Yi was taking action.

Unexpectedly, I was distracted just now...

"I must not do this again next time, otherwise, the master will be disappointed in me."

Yuan Heng secretly gritted his teeth.

"Run away, everyone, run away——!"

"It's so scary. He is clearly a very powerful monk, a god-like being."

"Go, go, go!"

A panicked and sharp ghost scream sounded, and ghost mist was raging on the crowns of the pines and cypresses, and many shadows swept out and fled into the distance.

"snort!"

Yuan Heng snorted coldly and his figure flickered.

boom!

In the courtyard, a huge creature suddenly appeared, like a huge mountain, exuding a monstrous aura.

Its limbs were like iron pillars, its tortoise shell was dozens of feet long, and it was flowing with dazzling golden light.

It is Yuan Heng's true body, a huge golden turtle.

"Ho~~~"

Yuan Heng raised his head and roared, and the overwhelming golden light suddenly spread out like a tide, illuminating the whole world.

"Damn it, damn it, that guy is actually a wise old turtle!"

"No--!"

I saw those ghosts fleeing in all directions. When their figures were swept by the dazzling golden light, their souls disappeared as if they were incinerated.

No one survived.

Yuan Heng shook his head, which was as big as a house, and his huge figure suddenly returned to the appearance of the young man in cloth robes.

However, this mountain temple has completely collapsed and turned into ruins, and even the pine and cypress trees have been destroyed.

Looking from a distance, it looks like it has been flattened.

Yuan Heng didn't waste any time, turned around and headed towards the ancient well in the distance.

…

Below the ancient well, it is actually located in the heart of the mountain of Fuxian Ridge, and a huge and vast cave has been dug out of it.

In the center of the cave is a round dojo in the shape of eight trigrams.

Thirty-six bloody formation flags were placed around the dojo. In front of the formation flags, pairs of boys and girls were tied up.

There was only one boy in front of one of the formation flags.

These children, both male and female, the oldest is only six or seven years old, and the youngest is only three or four years old.

Some were already unconscious, some were crying hoarsely, and their young faces were full of fear and anxiety.

A young man in a bloody robe stood in the dojo, turning a blind eye to the cries of the boys and girls.

In front of him was an altar made of numerous bones. On the altar, a black statue of a god was enshrined.

It was a nine-headed bird, with its wings folded, its feet standing proudly, and its nine heads looking in different directions, as if looking down at the world.

The blood-robed young man held a formation flag in both hands and looked at the nine-headed bird statue with pious awe, with a look of fanatical admiration on his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a bloody light came over and came to the dojo,

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Suddenly he transformed into Taoist Chai.

"Ancestor, why are you like this?"

The blood-robed young man was shocked. He could see at a glance that Taoist Chai's body had been destroyed, leaving only a soul. He was seriously injured!

"Stop talking nonsense, go and watch!"

Taoist Chai snatched the array disk from the blood-robed young man's hand, strode forward, came to the altar, and uttered a series of obscure and strange syllables.

Buzz~

The nine-headed bird statue on the altar suddenly started to tremble slightly.

Then with a bang, the idol exploded, and the void nearby suddenly sunk, and blood flowed, turning into a strange and oozing bloody vortex.

From the depths of the bloody whirlpool, a vague and majestic voice came out: "Why bother me, Qingxiu?"

The voice was cold and indifferent, with a hint of demonic and intimidating power.

Taoist Chai fell to his knees with a pop and said in a trembling voice:

"Replying to the Lord God, the sacrifices this time have been prepared. However, when the subordinates were collecting the sacrifices, they suffered a blow from a very terrible opponent. Now they are facing a disaster. Please ask the Lord God to help them eliminate the enemy. !”

Deep in the bloody whirlpool, the majestic voice said: "Oh, I would like to see which blind ant dares to hurt the divine envoy under my command. You can offer the sacrifice and I will figure it out later. Take action to resolve the disaster for you."

"yes!"

Taoist Chai was ecstatic.

He climbed up from the ground, holding the array plate in his hand, and ordered: "Blood servant, go kill those little babies quickly, take their heart blood, and sacrifice it to the Lord God!"

However, after the words fell, there was no response.

"Um?"

Taoist Chai turned his head and was immediately horrified to see that at some point, the young man in green robe was standing not far from the dojo.

At his feet, the body of the young man in blood robe lay scattered, he had been killed silently.

"you……"

Taoist Chai was shocked and angry, and subconsciously activated the formation disk in his hand.

boom!

The thirty-six blood-colored formation flags scattered around the dojo suddenly glowed, billowing blood-colored evil mist emerged, and a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling came out, the sound was astonishing.

Transforming Blood and Soul Formation!

A powerful Blood Sacrifice Formation took Taoist Chai three years of hard work to successfully refine.

Originally, Taoist Chai planned to use the power of this formation to refine the blood of those boys and girls after the sacrifice, and condense a "Blood Infant Spiritual Heart Pill".

But now, he no longer cares about this.

Taoist Chai gritted his teeth and yelled: "Friend, there is a way to heaven but if you don't take it, there is no way to hell. You just come here on your own. Kill!"

boom!

The billowing bloody mist rolled like a bloody dragon turning over and shrouding Su Yi.

"How can a small skill be worth a blow?"

Su Yi chuckled and waved his sleeves.

A piece of clear rays of light swept out, like an unparalleled sharp sword edge, swirling in the dojo, drawing a round sword curtain and spreading out.

Bang bang bang!

The thirty-six bloody formation flags surrounding the dojo were all disconnected.

At the same time, the billowing blood-colored evil mist seemed to have lost its support and dissipated while it was still in mid-air, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Taoist Chai's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning.

The power of this Blood Soul Formation Formation is enough to kill any Bigu Realm monk. Even if the Yuanfu Realm monk comes, it will be difficult to compete with it.

But now, it was broken so easily!

All of a sudden, Taoist Chai's soul emerged, and he knelt down again with a pop, and screamed in panic at the bloody whirlpool:

"Please ask the Lord God to show his spirit and kill this person!"

Su Yi ignored Taoist Chai and walked toward the bloody vortex suspended in the center of the dojo.

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go.

His eyes were slightly strange and he said, "Why do I feel that this scene feels familiar?"

Taoist Chai looked ferocious and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Familiar? You ruined the important event of offering sacrifices to Lord Shenjun. Just wait to die!"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he was remembering something. He looked into the depths of the bloody vortex and asked tentatively: "The Great Compassion God?"

The blood-colored vortex violently turbulated, and then, that ethereal and majestic voice sounded: "Are you... that boy named Su?"

The cold and indifferent voice had a touch of surprise.

"Ha, no wonder I feel that this blood sacrifice scene in front of me is a bit familiar. It turns out to be you, a worthless beast."

Su Yi laughed.

Su Yi had seen a sacrificial ceremony in the "Jiuqu Ghost City" belonging to Wuhuan Shuijun at the bottom of the Dacang River.

The object of the sacrifice was none other than the guy known as the "Great Compassionate God".

Su Yi clearly remembered that at that time, he had made provocative words, deliberately irritating the other party, trying to force the other party to reveal his true identity.

But in the end, the Great Compassion God Lord did not appear.

From this, Su Yi concluded at the time that this "Great Compassionate Divine Lord" had no ability to cross the time and space barrier and reveal his true form.

However, Su Yi did not expect to see each other again in the Fuxian Mountains of Daliang Kingdom.

"A worthless bastard?"

Taoist Chai was almost stunned. In his impression, the Lord of Compassion was a supreme being who was like a god, with vast supernatural powers and boundless power.

How could he have imagined that Su Yi would dare to slander the other party with such contempt?

How is this blasphemous?

"It's really you little bastard!!"

Deep in the blood-red whirlpool, the majestic voice of the Great Compassion God Lord was filled with rage, and there was a faint hint of desperation.

Su Yi smiled disapprovingly and said with interest: "Half a year has passed, do you now have the power to cross the border?"

"..."

Deep in the bloody vortex, there was a silence.

Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "Even if the true body cannot come, you still have the power to transcend time and space and show your power, right?"

"..."

There was another moment of silence.

Such subtle and abnormal scenes made the kneeling Taoist Chai almost dumbfounded and completely confused.

How could a being like the Great Compassion God tolerate being repeatedly provoked by such a young monk?

It shouldn’t be!

Far away from the dojo, Yuan Heng had already arrived. He also saw this scene and his heart was churning.

He has seen that Su Yi seems to have already dealt with the "Great Compassion God Lord" on the other side of the bloody vortex, and he still has the upper hand!

"It's been half a year and I'm still so useless. I finally understand why the vulnerable ghost cultivator worked so hard to collect boys and girls with the power of gathering yin jade. It turns out that behind this, it's all because of you. Instigated by a useless evil beast."

Su Yi shook his head, his words contained three parts contempt, three parts disdain, and some vague disappointment.

Wow~

The bloody vortex violently churned violently.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic voice of the Great Compassionate God rang out in a hysterical tone: "Su! Are you finished yet?!"

He seemed to be completely furious, furious and furious, and he started to curse.

"If I hadn't been trapped in the blood cave of the borer, I would have killed you # ￥%..."

A series of curse words sprayed out from the depths of the bloody vortex like a nozzle.

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ps: Thanks to Brother Pengcheng for another alliance leader award!

Hmm... I owe another 5 updates. Currently, I owe 8 more 5 updates in total. Hey~~~