As he approached Su Yun, the young master swung his sword sharply again, and the power of the twisted void struck him again, but collapsed when he got closer.
This time, Su Yun paid attention and carefully watched the almost transparent and invisible sphere around him.
as expected!
Although the power of the twisted void can be purified by the Holy Cloth of Haotian, the power of the strange spheres it brings cannot be purified. These spheres seem to be substantial magic weapons. When the Shaogu Master launches an attack, he deliberately They blended in and came together.
The Holy Cloth of Haotian can absorb mysterious energy, but it cannot directly destroy physical objects. When a person is close to Su Yun, he cannot destroy the opponent with the Holy Cloth of Haotian. In the same way, ferocious beasts, stones, big trees, etc. cannot be destroyed. .
Su Yun did not dare to give the opponent too many opportunities to make secret moves, and once again used the Demonic Bone Heroic Spirit to retreat backwards, widening the distance between him and the young master. These strange spheres gathered more and more, giving him an indescribable feeling of palpitations.
"snort!"
The young master seemed to feel that he was almost done, and his fingers moved slightly.
puff! puff! puff! puff! puff…
Those spheres exploded immediately, like bubbles exploding, making bursts of sounds that were neither light nor heavy.
Su Yun's body shook a few times, then he came back to his senses and looked around. He was shocked to find that except for the Wuji Sword Box and those divine swords, most of the magic weapons in his body were disconnected from him. Even Haotian The connection between the Holy Clothes and himself was forcibly severed.
I see! !
"In order to deal with the Holy Cloth of Haotian, I have been preparing for ten years. I have worked hard and collected thirty seeds of the 'Kudi Tree' and refined these 'Breaking Breath Pills'. The last time I dealt with my father, I spent twenty 'Breaking Breath Pills' to forcefully peel off the Holy Cloth of Haotian from my father's body. This time it's your turn. The next ten pills are enough for you!"
The young master sneered, and with a little step, he rushed towards Su Yun and launched a violent attack like a storm.
Without the protection of Haotian Holy Clothes, the young master thought that it was more than enough to deal with Su Yun. After all, in his opinion, he could only deal with a being of the sixth level of Lingxuantian, but he possessed the ninth level of Lingxuantian! Killing the opponent is a piece of cake.
Isn't it because of the Holy Cloth of Haotian that Su Yun can stand up to this point? Without the protection of this divine object, what other means can he have to compete
Of course.
The next scene surprised the young master.
Su Yun didn't show much panic, but was very calm.
His eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the demonic energy all over his body was released. He struck with the death sword, and a large number of sword shadows agitated on the sword. The young man was so frightened that he quickly turned his attack into defense and hurriedly resisted.
clang! ! !
The death sword hit the Young Master's translucent sword, causing his arms to feel numb. He stepped back repeatedly and almost fell off the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit's shoulders. But before he could stand still, a black lightning flashed in front of his eyes. .
Poof!
The young master felt a pain in his shoulder armor. When he lowered his head, he saw that the opponent's sword had pierced him.
So fast!
And... why is this sword so sharp? ? Is my body-protecting profound energy fake
The young master's eyes widened a bit.
A sixth-grade being of Lingxuantian wants to cross the third-grade to attack a person of ninth-grade Lingxuantian. It is as difficult as going to heaven. After all, there is a gap between the third grade and the strength of the profound energy between the two. With the strength of a sixth-grade person, It is simply impossible to break through the mysterious energy defense of a ninth-grade person, but this guy not only broke through it, but also... seemed to be very easy! !
In an instant, the young master understood.
Without the Haotian Holy Clothes, this guy is no longer a simple figure! !
His previous fight with him was just to get familiar with the Holy Cloth of Haotian, and he didn't contribute at all! ! He has never been serious! !
Thinking of this, the young master broke into a cold sweat.
Who is this person...
He hurriedly struck the Death Sword with a palm, caught the impact of the bombardment, launched himself away, distanced himself from Su Yun, and then swung his sword at the opponent again.
Bang!
Bang!
…
Every time the sword was struck, the strange power of the twisted void would burst out from the sword body, crashing into Su Yun like a savage beast.
It feels like Su Yun's close attack is not as good as Su Yun's, so the young master plans to defeat the enemy from a distance.
Su Yun glanced at the young master, raised his arm again, and waved his sword in an elegant manner.
However, this sword sounded like ghosts crying and gods howling!
The sword fell to the ground, and a demonic wind shot out from the blade, blowing towards the young master with a roar that tore the sky. As it approached, the demonic wind split and turned into more than a thousand demonic tigers, slaying him.
boom! ! !
The young master's body flew out again, fell directly, and hit the ground, creating a huge pit in the ground.
His surface skin cracked, blood flowed out, and the profound energy in his body also overflowed from the cracks. He staggered and tried to get up, but before he could stand up straight, blood spat out from his mouth with a 'wow' sound. It was obvious that he had failed. hurt.
Su Yun smoothly put on the Haotian Holy Clothes again, glanced at the people from the Mighty Sword Valley who were fighting with the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit, then looked at the Young Master, and then lowered his head with his feet.
"ah?"
The young master's eyes were full of panic. He looked at Su Yun falling from the sky and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!! Demon!! The Holy Cloth of Haotian is yours! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!!"
However, his shouting could not bring him any hesitation.
The man's blood-red eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He held the sword with one hand, pointed the sword downward, aimed at the young master's head, and stabbed him with the sword.
laugh.
The sword edge penetrated through his head, and the young master's body trembled and then softened.
When the soul overflowed, Su Yun was not polite and raised his sword to cut off the soul.
No mercy at all!
After killing the young master, Su Yun clicked his feet again and returned to the shoulders of the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit.
Looking at the people of Mighty Sword Valley who were still fighting with the heroic spirits, they stopped talking and activated their sword skills to coordinate with the demon bone heroic spirits to kill them.
These people were already heartbroken that the young master was dead. Now facing Su Yun's full attack, they couldn't hold on. They didn't even have room to escape, so they were pierced by the flying sword and died.
After dealing with these people, Su Yun grabbed the space bag from the young master's waist and drove the Demon Bone Heroic Spirit forward to attack.
The young master's guess is indeed good. Su Yun was familiar with the performance of Haotian Holy Clothes before. In fact, it is not difficult for Su Yun to kill this young master. He is skilled in the Lotus Star Sword Technique, the Wind God Sword Technique, and the Wuji Sword Technique. , and had to train hard from the True Demon Sect, and with the cooperation of the demonic energy, the profound energy was strong, and the strength was no longer a simple person of the sixth level of Ling Xuantian.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Su Yun felt his heart tremble, and a very strong aura came from behind him.
Feeling this heavy aura, Su Yun immediately knew that someone powerful must be coming! Moreover, the strength of this great power far exceeds that of the Master of the Mighty Sword Valley and Li Sha, and may be able to compete with the evil ghost king who was in the Wanhua Realm back then!
Although Su Yun fought repeatedly, the profound energy in his body was greatly replenished due to the Holy Clothes of Haotian. After killing the young master's men, the profound energy was restored to a small extent. Now he is fighting with this force with all his strength. There is no big problem in the battle between the great powers, but this great power is not coming alone. I am afraid that there are tens of thousands or even nearly a hundred thousand spiritual practitioners approaching this way! !
These people have only one purpose... Haotian Holy Clothes! ! ! ! !
He alone could not compete with so many masters from the sword world, so Su Yun did not hesitate and left at full speed.
However, the other party pursued them closely and they ran away for two days and two nights, but those spiritual practitioners still did not give up.
After crossing the mountain and crossing the river, the opponent was still pressing forward. If it weren't for Su Yun's profound energy, and he was rushing forward with his profound energy, he would probably be overtaken.
If this continues, there is no solution. If other spiritual cultivators who covet the Holy Cloth of Haotian intercept it from the front, not to mention seizing the Holy Cloth, but even if they delay themselves, the consequences will be very serious.
Su Yun looked around. The sun was blazing in the sky and the river was flowing rapidly beside him.
here it is
Su Yun was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out the map of the Netherland Demon's canvas and started reading it.
"Yes, it is indeed true. This is the 'Thousand Clouds Sword Mountain'. By going around this mountain, you can reach the Sword River."
Su Yun was overjoyed and rushed towards Jianxi.
Approaching the 'Qianyun Zongjian Mountain', he did not dare to go directly into the mountain, but chose to take a detour.
Anyone who has been to the sword world has heard of Qianyun Zongjian Mountain.
This is no ordinary mountain, but a truly ferocious mountain. It is said that three thousand years ago, a war involving 100,000 spiritual practitioners broke out here using the 'Thousand Clouds Sword Mountain' as the battlefield!
The original 'Qianyun Zongjian Mountain' was particularly vast. It could be said to be a mountain range, running from north to south, connecting east and west, and was magnificent. However, after the war broke out, the mountains were destroyed and the earth collapsed. It is said that the entire Sword World's land mass was moved. That battle was the famous 'Thousand Clouds War' in the history of Sword World.
The war destroyed most of the 'Qianyun Zongjian Mountain', leaving only a handful. However, on top of this mountain, the bodies of the two thousand strongest spiritual cultivators in the war were buried. Their bones and swords were buried there. On the high mountain, the vicious aura emanating from the corpses and the sword aura overflowing from the sword covered the entire mountain. Most people could not bear this aura, and they would die if they were exposed to it. Over the years, I don't know how many spiritual practitioners have mistakenly entered the 'Thousand Clouds Sword Mountain' and died. He died tragically, so this mountain got a bad name.
"The direction this person is escaping is towards Jianxi. Please quickly order people to block Jianxi. Don't let this person escape from the Sword World!!"
At this time, a shout sounded from behind Su Yun, and then the strong aura that had been forcing him to accelerate in vain...
Su Yun continued to move forward. With the Haotian Holy Clothes, he was not afraid of any mystical skills of that person.
However, the other party seemed to know the power of Haotian Holy Clothes, so he did not use his own profound energy. Instead, he used magic weapons to transform into a huge wall, which fell in front of Qianyun Zongjian Mountain.
The wall is substantial, and the Haotian Holy Clothes can dissolve any mysterious energy, but it cannot eliminate substantial things.
Su Yun raised his sword and slashed at the wall. The sharp death sword penetrated the wall.
His brief delay gave the people behind him time.
A large number of spiritual practitioners rushed over in the blink of an eye.
The leader was an old man wearing a white robe and a white goatee. His eyes glowed with golden light, staring at Su Yun, reaching out and shouting: "Little boy, hand over the Haotian Saint Cloth, I will spare your life!!!"
Without saying a word, Su Yun tapped his feet lightly, squeezed away from the wall, and flew forward.
Countless mystical arts came from behind, but they all dissipated when they approached him.
A person who wears Haotian Holy Clothes can be said to be completely pseudo-invincible. Mysterious Qi has no effect on it at all. Apart from fighting with physical body and force, how much can this bring to Su Yun? harm
"stop!!"
Just as the old man watched Su Yun leave, a large number of spiritual practitioners appeared in a very far distance! These people suddenly appeared, numbering in the thousands, forming a human wall directly blocking Su Yun's path.