The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The crossbow arrows pierced the sky, pierced the rainy night, tore the void apart, and brought out a terrifying cold light.

When the dense crossbow arrows are shot at a person together, it is like a torrential rain, and there is no way to avoid it!

The young master did not dodge.

His clothes fluttered, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly waved continuously in the air.

Click! Click! Click!

The crossbow arrows, which were powerful enough to penetrate the wall, broke in mid-air, and debris flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, although the first round of arrows blocked the young master's approach, they were all quickly shattered.

Just like destroying everything!

That unbelievable scene made the girls in military uniforms all turn pale.

This was the first time they had seen someone able to defeat the intensive offensive of the Shadow Crossbow so easily!

However, those guards were all well-trained. Although they were surprised, they did not move slowly. They once again fired a round of violent and sharp arrows with the Shadow Crossbow.

The young master fluttered his clothes and stepped forward. His momentum was like a rainbow, and he could easily break through these obstacles.

But he frowned.

Because he was hit by crossbow arrows, his forward speed was also affected.

Before he could get any closer, the third round of arrow rain came overwhelmingly.

snort!

The young master suddenly snorted coldly, a murderous intent appeared on his handsome face, and a pair of pupils as scarlet as the blood moon evaporated with strands of strange blood.

A hoarse and low whistle came from his lips, spreading into the night rain.

The dark wind is roaring, and the heaven and earth are in turmoil.

Accompanied by whistling sounds, groups of ghost corpse insects roared in the night, rushing towards the uniformed girl and the others.

not good!

Everyone's expression changed.

Faced with thumb-sized black bugs like ghost zombies, they have only one choice -

Abandon the Shadow Crossbow and fight with a close-quarters weapon.

But in doing so, it would be equivalent to giving the young master an opportunity to take advantage of.

dilemma!

You protect the young lady, I will deal with him!

Suddenly, Uncle Yong rushed in from a distance.

His energy and blood are burning, he is fierce and brave, he holds the silver Frost Sky Sword in his hand, his murderous intention is like boiling, and his aura rushes through the rainy night.

The young master frowned.

Of the eighteen fierce ghosts he used to control, now only six are left, suffering heavy losses.

However, when he saw clearly the injuries on Uncle Yong's body, the young master's scarlet eyes showed disdain.

How could he not see that Uncle Yong was risking his life, killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred!

Forget it, if you want to die, I will send you on your way, but it will be a pity for you to have such a good skin...

The young master sighed softly.

Uh-huh!

His figure turned back suddenly, and as the folding fan flew, streams of sinister and evil energy surged out, like sharp blades.

He obviously no longer held back and used his killing move.

For a moment, the evil spirit surged, like a torrent made of countless sharp blades, raging in the rainy night.

Uncle Yong wields a sword to kill, he is brave and fearless.

But he is the only one who knows that his situation is extremely dangerous!

The opponent is too terrifying. He has more power than the Grandmaster, and even he can't give in!

In addition, there were four fierce ghosts nearby who were charging madly at all costs. If it weren't for the Frost Sky Sword in his hand, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

What makes Uncle Yong even more worried is that the girls in uniform are also being frantically besieged by ghost zombies. Even if he restrains the young master, there is no chance of escape.

Could it be that... we have to stay here this time?

Uncle Yong felt unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

In the final analysis, he was too confident, thinking that his perfect Taoist practice in the Qi Gathering Realm was enough to sweep away the demons and monsters on the Ghost Mother Ridge.

Who would have thought that as soon as they entered Guimu Ridge, they would encounter a formidable enemy with terrifying strength!

Boom!

The sky was as gloomy as night, and the storm was raging.

The ruined temple halfway up the Guimu Ridge has turned into a Shura field, where the fighting is shaking the sky.

Protected by a group of guards, the girl in military uniform has no worries for the time being.

But her pretty face was pale and transparent, and her brows were filled with panic and fear.

Growing up, she was well-dressed and well-fed, enjoying prosperity.

No matter how noble her status is, she is only a sixteen-year-old girl after all. How has she ever experienced such a bloody thing in the world?

What's more, today's dangers, weird and terrifying things involving ghosts and evil spirits are far beyond the fight between ordinary warriors!

The girl in military uniform had a blank mind and didn't know what to do.

Even if I want to escape at this time, I have no chance!

Is everyone going to die here this time...

The girl in military uniform looked miserable, and there was unspeakable regret in her heart.

She insisted on coming to Guimuling this time just to pick up a magical medicine as a birthday gift for her father. How could she have imagined that she would face the crisis of annihilation of her entire army?

If only I had known this...

At this time, the girl in military uniform suddenly saw a tall figure walking by from the corner of her eyes.

what are you up to?

The girl in military uniform was stunned and asked subconsciously.

Kill the enemy.

Su Yi said casually.

You're crazy! Stop causing trouble, okay? It's been so long, and you're still so self-righteous! Can't you stop causing trouble!?

The girl in military uniform screamed loudly, and the anger she had accumulated because of Su Yi along the way, as well as the panic and helplessness in her heart at the moment, all turned into full anger and vented out.

The guards next to them who were fighting fiercely with the zombie insects also looked extremely ugly.

Someone shouted directly: Miss, don't worry about him. I have long disliked him. If he wants to die, just let him go!

Guo Bing was so anxious that he said anxiously: Uncle, come back quickly! Come back quickly!

This time I came to Guimuling, what I was looking for was this prey.

Su Yi spoke calmly.

After saying that, under the angry and disbelieving gazes of the uniformed girls and others, they walked towards the distance.

No one noticed that when Su Yi moved forward, all the nearby ghost zombies retreated and did not dare to get close. There was no obstruction along the way!

At this time, Uncle Yong's situation was extremely dangerous.

Although the remaining four ghosts were killed by him, he also paid the price for it. His body was corroded by the evil spirit, and his skin turned blue and black.

Especially when he was fighting against that young master, he was so shocked that he coughed up blood, and his martial arts power was on the verge of exhaustion.

The young master's attack was fierce, his handsome and enchanting face was full of murderous intent, and when he waved a folding fan, the evil aura was like a blade, cutting the air, which was extremely terrifying.

He didn't fight desperately, but just like a cat playing with a mouse, his cold blood-colored pupils were filled with teasing and disdain.

If he wasn't afraid of the Frost Sky Sword, with his strength, it would be very easy to deal with a character like this.

Uncle Yong sighed miserably.

He has been in Yunhe County for decades, but he never thought that he would most likely fall on this Ghost Mother Ridge.

The most ridiculous thing is that until now, he has not been able to see the origin and cultivation level of Du Du...

That's all, I'll just risk my life and fight for a chance of survival for the young lady!

Suddenly, Uncle Yong's eyes became determined.

His body roared like a boiling furnace, and the evil energy surged, and the power suddenly became stronger.

But before he could do anything, the young man opposite him suddenly sneered, Is this the end of your skills?

boom!

The folding fan in his hand shook violently, and a blood-colored evil spirit surged out, and the world seemed to fall into a cold winter. The biting evil cold current spread, freezing the rain, smoke, and ground nearby.

This is a six-yin evil spirit cultivated by his young master. It is extremely cold and can freeze a thousand-foot river in an instant, freezing to death all living creatures.

If a mortal comes close, he will turn into an ice sculpture and lose his life!

Uncle Yong was already at the end of his strength. He was caught off guard. Even though he was swinging his sword desperately, his body was still contaminated by the cold and bloody evil energy.

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole figure was stagnant, like a fish frozen in the ice, unable to move at all.

Looking from a distance, I could see that Uncle Yong's body was frozen by bloody evil energy, and he could only faintly see the faint power of energy and blood surging in his body.

Uncle Yong!

The girl in uniform screamed in panic in the distance.

When all the guards saw Uncle Yong in trouble, they felt as if they were struck by lightning. Uncle Yong was the most powerful being among them. If he fell like this, who among them could be the opponent of the young master?

It's over...

Uncle Yong hasn't really died yet, but he has already strongly felt the breath of death.

He was so heartbroken that he was about to give up resistance, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed a figure approaching.

etc!

How could this kid Su Yi rush over?

Uncle Yong didn't have a good impression of Su Yi. He thought the young man had high eyesight and was extremely arrogant.

He didn't expect that at this moment, this young man would risk his life to take action. Although he looked like a moth flying into the flame, his bravery and bravery without fear of life and death could not help but move Uncle Yong.

This guy... isn't that bad!

It's a pity that in this situation, courage alone is not enough...

At this time, Su Yi had come over, looked at the young master not far away, and said calmly:

I didn't expect that Xiao Liu Yin Jue Corpse could actually activate his spiritual intelligence and use the corpse bag to practice. Unfortunately, the viciousness is still there, and he has not really refined his own sinister evil energy, so that's all.

The young master froze slightly, turned around suddenly, and looked at Su Yi with his scarlet eyes, seemingly surprised, How did you see it?

Su Yi shook his head and said: I have no intention of explaining this to an evildoer. I will give you a chance. Now kneel down and beg for mercy. I will let you die more happily.

You...make me kneel down and beg for mercy?

The young master looked strange, as if it was hard to imagine that these words came from the mouth of a young boy.

Su Yi shook his head and sighed slightly.

Sure enough, such an evil beast is ultimately a blind person.

He no longer hesitated and waved his sleeves.

Eighteen cyan lights and shadows suddenly appeared, spinning in the void. If you look closely, you will see that they are pieces of bamboo tablets, as bright as sapphire, with talismans and cloud patterns engraved on them.

Each bamboo sign emits a dazzling sword shadow, which intersects and converges in the void, and finally condenses into a green sword light.

The green sword's light was as bright as the blue sun, suspended in the void, and was three feet long. There were twisted cloud patterns like earthworms floating on it, exuding an aura as ethereal as the blue sky.

As soon as it appeared, it illuminated the dark rain curtain, and everywhere in the ten directions was dazzling with light, just like a sun rising from the darkness.

Su Yi reached out and grabbed it, and the green sword light fell into his right hand.

At that moment, it was like a god holding the sun in his hand.

Its brightness illuminates the world.