Me, sword fairy!

How can a Faculty that has almost exhausted its internal energy withstand a blow from an ancient giant beast?

The eyes of the suzerain returned to clarity. Facing the impending death, she was unexpectedly calm. When she decided to come to Pingtian Lake, she was ready to die.

[If Li, raise me to Xianzong...]

"Since you know that there is death ahead, don't rush forward."

A cold voice resounded through the top of Tianhu Mountain.

"Laws-keep the guard!"

"Red Sword Technique·White Face!"

The huge earth-yellow shield wall was built out of thin air, and the claws of Lingshan fell on it, easily smashing the shield wall, but the shield wall did gain a bit of time. A man in white robe grabbed the lord with his toes gently A little on the ground, out of Lingshan's attack range.

Everyone heard the sound and looked at it subconsciously. This sound could not be more familiar to them. This was their biggest fire, Zu Guang's ultimate trump card.

Then, they were stunned.

In this life-and-death battle concerning Zuguang's fate, they were stunned.

Under the moon, Su Wangyou held the lord with one hand, and his long hair tied into a ponytail was let down. It was floating in the cold wind of Pingtian Lake. The mysterious and ancient runes were wrapped around him, blood red. There was a brutality in his pupils.

(Ritual of Law + Blood Fury)

"Really...Thank you."

Su Wangyou slowly pulled out his white hair three thousand feet, his gaze reflected in the sword.

His gaze was a bit terrifying, the Sect Master had never seen Su Wangyou show such a terrifying gaze, and he was stunned for a while.

"Sneak attack on me, just forget it." Su Wangyou slowly put the sect master down, and then a soft expression appeared on his face for an unprecedented time, "As for taking care of Bai Ruoli for you, forget it. Well, you should do it yourself."

He turned around and looked at Lingshan blankly.

"Next--" He raised his head and held the sword high.

"Just leave it to me."

"Su————Forget————Worry!!"

In the hoarse cry of the sovereign, Su Wangyou gently spit out two words from his mouth.

"moonlight."

The poignant and decisive sword light slashed down, turning the entire Pingtian Lake into pure white.

After a long time, after a long time, the sword light dissipated.

Lingshan climbed up from the ground, his eyes more brutal.

A wound that is not too deep extends from its head to its tail.

Everyone was stunned.

They didn't expect that Su Wangyou could actually damage Lingshan.

How strong is Su Wangyou?

No one in Zu Guang knew the answer to this question.

Because even Su Wangyou himself is not very clear about the answer to this question.

He hasn't used his full strength for too long, so long that he has forgotten how strong he is.

A handful of perfect immortals throughout the ages, one of the world’s most powerful techniques, Taixuan magical skill, true madness, unlimited power, no consumption increase of law and order, light cloud covering the moon, flowing wind and returning snow, two combination artifacts, one not Bad Dao Xin, and Feng Mo Jian Xin, who is known as the number one killer.

How strong is he?

No one knows.

Chu Yi, who fought with him the most, didn’t know, Su Changge, who knew him the most, didn’t know the strongest Human Emperor, didn’t know the ancient kingdom monarch who was the most proficient in kendo, and Mo Ge, who died under him, didn’t know, even He didn't even know it.

And now, Lingshan is about to get the answer to this question.

At the cost of your own life.

Everyone knew that Su Wangyou was a real genius, but everyone thought that he hadn't grown up yet and that he needed time. They all thought that Su Wangyou was still young and needed protection.

Yes, Su Wangyou is indeed far from reaching his limit. The road ahead is just a trivial pre-match preparation for his long life.

It's just that, in a mere mausoleum, a thing that is being crushed and beaten by a Vietnamese girl, to deal with this kind of thing, Su Wangyou...Does he need peak state?

The answer is naturally no.

With a roar of Lingshan, the sound waves spread out and set off a huge wave of hundreds of meters above Pingtian Lake.

Just this roar is enough to roar ordinary warriors below the virtual realm to deafness, under the fairy realm, and even have the crisis of death.

However, in front of Su Wangyou who was really going all out at this time, this roar was completely useless.

He looked at the not big wound on Lingshan's back expressionlessly, and sighed secretly.

The blow just now can almost be regarded as the strongest blow in his normal state. The moonlight on Pingtian Lake is bright, and the power of this move is even a bit stronger than Qinglian Sixth Form. Such a move is actually just breaking open A layer of fur on Lingshan, this is really...

Su Wangyou gently shook his head.

In a low voice: "Sure enough..."

He touched the sigh of the God of Truth on his hand and hesitated.

The lottery for the game of Immortality is extremely random, he is not sure, he can still draw this kind of thing that can kill the Emperor of Heaven 100%, so he still decides to keep this thing, unless there is no other way. ...

After that, Su Wangyou closed his eyes and slapped his dantian with a palm.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood was spit out, and when Su Wangyou opened his eyes again, his eyes were already blood red.

Just now, he took the initiative to break the gong.

However, it was not Tai Xuan Divine Art that was scattered, but some auxiliary techniques.

What about those auxiliary exercises?

Such as [Bing Xin Jue] [Ming Xin Jue] [Ming Jing Gong].

These auxiliary exercises all have one thing in common, that is-they can suppress the demons.