The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

On the gate of the city, there are three words "Qinghuai Kingdom" engraved on it.

Yuan Heng couldn't help but smile and said: "Master, look, this small city calls itself a country. Isn't this just a dojo inside a snail shell?"

Su Yi said casually: "This city is an illusion. This place is a corner of ancient ruins. A long time ago, there was no telling whether a country really existed here."

Yuan Heng was startled.

Su Yi had already put his hands on his back and walked into the city.

The streets and alleys are bustling with people, colorful lanterns are hung high, and it is a noisy and lively scene.

When Su Yi and others entered, many eyes looked at them with expressions of surprise, teasing, amusement, etc.

It seems that three outliers have been discovered.

Su Yihun didn't care and turned a blind eye.

But Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing felt a little uncomfortable.

Those figures looked like living people, but in their Dharma eyes, they were all strange, hideous-looking ghosts, full of gloomy energy.

There was an octogenarian man wandering leisurely on the street, carrying his broken head.

Only the upper body of a lady in palace clothes was left, her face was covered in blood, her eyes were empty, but she was smiling.

There are children running all over the street laughing and laughing. When their arms fall off, they pick them up. When their legs fall off, they pick up their legs...

Seeing that scene, both Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing felt a chill.

These ghosts are obviously out of character and belong to the ghosts of the world. They are all ugly in appearance. Although they are not threatening, they are extremely repulsive and disgusting.

"Sir, do you want to come and play?"

In a brothel on one side, a group of women smiled coquettishly and spoke.

Su Yi didn't even raise his eyes.

There is no way, to the naked eye, those women are as beautiful as gods.

But in the eyes of the monks, they were simply a group of grotesque and ugly monsters, and their posing movements could make people spit out their last night's meal.

After wandering around for a while, Su Yi didn't come across anything unusual, and couldn't help but feel a little uninterested.

This ghost place is indeed not for humans.

Just when Su Yi was about to leave, he couldn't help but look at the sky.

There were turbulent black clouds and dense mist, which was unusual at first sight.

"Could it be that there is another mystery hidden here?"

Su Yi's heart moved, a pair of deep eyes quietly filled with a mysterious light, and he looked around.

Suddenly, the entire bustling city underwent earth-shaking changes in his field of vision.

Under the night, this place is in ruins, with overgrown weeds and piles of dead bones. A little bit of green phosphorus fire flickers and dances, giving off an oily green luster.

Groups of ghosts are walking among them, bustling and bustling, like the legendary "Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night".

This is the real scene of this city called "Qinghuai Kingdom".

When he came just now, Su Yi saw through all this, but he didn't find anything noteworthy.

At this time, as he quietly operated the secret method, he suddenly saw that deep in the desolate ruins in the distance, there was an extremely obscure power of the forbidden formation, silent and motionless, with no aura fluctuations.

Even with spiritual perception, it is difficult to detect.

"A killing array?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows.

Although the power of this forbidden formation has not yet been activated, Su Yi's discernment can tell instantly that this is an extremely powerful killing formation!

If it works, it can easily kill characters in the three realms of Yuandao.

Even if a monk in the Spirit Transformation Realm comes and is caught off guard, he will be trapped!

"Have friends come from afar."

At this moment, a

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Laughter rang out.

Su Yi put away his Dharma Eyes, and the bustling and lively scene before his eyes suddenly returned.

I saw a bronze chariot speeding towards the bustling streets in the distance of the city. Along the way, the figures retreated one after another.

Soon, Bao Nian stopped in front of Su Yi and the others, and a beautiful woman wearing gorgeous palace clothes and exquisite makeup stepped out.

"I am Mo Xihua. I have met three Taoist friends. They all call me Mrs. Xihua."

The beautiful lady smiled sweetly and saluted Su Yi and the others.

This is a true ghost cultivator with the cultivation of the Star Gathering Realm. In this city where ghosts can be seen everywhere, he stands out like a chicken, extremely conspicuous.

Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. The aura of Mrs. Xihua was on par with Zhang Yuntao, the elder of Yuntian Shrine!

"Is this the place where you live and practice?"

Su Yi asked casually.

Mrs. Xihua nodded with a smile and said, "I have practiced here a long time ago. It is rare to see three Taoist friends here today. I am really happy. I am brave and would like to invite you three to my residence to talk about it."

Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing looked at Su Yi.

They wanted to refuse because of Su Yi, but who would have thought that Su Yi nodded and said, "That's fine."

Mrs. Xihua said happily: "Please come quickly, three fellow Taoists."

She should lead the way.

Soon, Mrs. Xihua took Su Yi and others to the end of the city, where there was a black wall ten feet high.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

This place is exactly the place covered by the killing array he just saw!

Buzz~

Mrs. Xihua raised her hand and a light flashed on the black wall, revealing a portal.

"Please come quickly, three of you."

Mrs. Xihua walked in first.

Su Yi nodded and walked in together with Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing.

There is a cave inside the portal, which is an ancient Taoist temple with green pines and cypresses, lush vegetation, and is quiet and refined.

It seems like a small pure land far away from the world of mortals.

Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing couldn't help but be surprised. They never expected that in this city where ghosts were rampant, there would be such a peaceful place like Zhe.

Soon, the group of people, led by Mrs. Xihua, entered the main hall located in the center of the Taoist temple.

There is a portrait hanging on the wall of the main hall. On the altar table in front of the portrait, there is a solitary copper lamp with dim and mottled shadows.

On the portrait, there is a bloody river, with a black lotus platform floating on the river.

A man wearing a black robe and a feather crown sat cross-legged on the blood river lotus platform, leaving only a thin back in the picture.

The vast river of blood is surging, and the black lotus platform is floating on it. The man in black robe has his back to all living beings. Although there is only a silhouette of his back, it gives people a feeling of loneliness as if he is sitting alone in the sky for nine days.

When entering the main hall, Su Yi immediately looked at this strange portrait and said, "What can this portrait say?"

Mrs. Xihua showed a solemn and respectful look and said: "This is the first palace master of the Yinsha Ming Palace, the world's number one holy place for ghost cultivators 30,000 years ago, Lord Ming Luo Spirit Emperor!"

Su Yi showed a look of surprise.

As early as when he was in Shanyin City in Xiaofengdu, he heard Ling Yunhe talk about the Yin Sha Ming Palace.

It is also clear that the Yin Sha Underworld Palace is the holy place in the hearts of ghost cultivators in the world.

As the first master of the Yinsha Ming Palace, it is not surprising that a portrait of Ming Luo Linghuang’s back was enshrined on Madam Xihua’s territory.

"Three fellow Taoists, please take a seat."

Mrs. Xihua smiled and invited Su Yi and others to take a seat.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "No need.

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It's better to talk about business. "

"Business?"

Mrs. Xihua was startled for a moment, as if she was confused.

Su Yi flicked his fingers and said casually: "Since you are pretending to be confused, I will make it clear. The killing array here cannot do anything to me. On the contrary, if you take action, you are destined to die."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing were shocked. They both became vigilant and looked at Mrs. Xihua.

Seeing Mrs. Xihua's pupils suddenly shrinking, she said: "It turns out that fellow Taoist has already seen it."

She twitched her black hair around her ears and said with a sweet smile: "It's just that, fellow Taoist, you are now a turtle in a urn, a sparrow in a cage. I really can't think of how you can escape from this situation."

Su Yi said calmly: "If you can imagine it, you wouldn't dare to harbor evil intentions and welcome me into this hall."

"Yeah."

Her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she was full of charm, "How about... Fellow Taoist, let me see you?"

Obviously, Mrs. Xihua, a star gathering realm ghost cultivator, didn't care about Su Yi's warning at all.

Su Yi smiled and didn't bother to say more.

A wave of sleeves and robe.

The sky is full of clear colors and glowing light.

But before that, Mrs. Xihua's figure disappeared like a light and shadow.

Only her sigh of pity sounded in the hall: "You three, don't blame me for being ruthless. Who made... you foolishly throw yourself into a trap?"

The sound was still lingering, and the lone lamp on the altar table in front of the portrait was quietly extinguished.

Suddenly, the hall suddenly fell into darkness.

The scene in front of Su Yi and the others changed accordingly, as if they were in a gloomy purgatory, with the surrounding fields covered in darkness.

Boom!

A mighty river of blood swept through.

Immediately afterwards, there was a thunderous thunder and a violent storm.

Then, mountains of piled bones surged out of the bloody river, rose into the sky, and headed towards Su Yi and the others to suppress them.

At the same time, there were bloody thunder and lightning blasting down, spears turned into violent winds came overwhelmingly, and sword energy turned into heavy rain roared...

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of terrifying killing forces have come from all directions, making it impossible for people to escape and avoid.

Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing were as stiff as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

What a terrifying killing array!

Just that level of power made them breathless and made them feel suffocated and helpless.

Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help but nodded secretly.

The power of this formation was not much different from what he had judged before. It was enough to easily kill monks in the three realms of Yuandao. It could even kill monks in the spiritual realm by surprise.

Unfortunately, for Su Yi, who had taken precautions long ago, it was completely useless.

He didn't even bother to use his own skills to break the formation.

Uh-huh!

With the tip of Su Yi's fingertips, a strange secret talisman as white as jade flew out, swirled in the void, and suddenly diffused a brilliant light reaching the sun, sweeping across the sky and the earth, spreading in all directions.

Break the forbidden talisman!

Just like the "Golden Lantern Sun Talisman" that was used at Broken Dragon Cliff, it was made by Su Yi using the rare spiritual jade obtained from the Zuo family. It has extremely powerful power and can enter the spiritual level.

If Su Yi's divine soul wasn't powerful enough to rival a great spiritual monk, it would have been impossible to refine such secret talismans at the spiritual level.

As for such spiritual level secret talismans, Su Yi also has thirteen kinds of them, all of which have been refined in recent times, and each has its own magical use and power.

Since we need to break the formation before us, we should use the forbidden talisman!