Chapter 15 The power of the Tiangang sword formation!
The figure had a ferocious face, two will-o'-the-wisps burned in his eyes as he looked at Su Yu, and a hoarse and shrill voice echoed in the space.
"Everyone in the world thinks that Black and White are two people, but no one knows that Black and White are twins. Today you are lucky enough to see a real evil ghost. If Wu Chang takes your life, this life is not in vain. Die!"
Half step into wonderland!
At this time, the aura that filled the whole body of Black and White Wuchang reminded Su Yu that Black and White Wuchang had reached half a step into the fairyland.
Su Yu fanned wildly with the folding fan in his hand. Things were beyond his control. If he was not careful today, he might shed blood.
He was alert, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face was serious.
Black and White Wuchang wields a hook in his left hand, holds a sickle in his right hand, and holds a cinnabar pen in his sharp mouth.
Although the figure in black and white is tall, it is not clumsy at all. Instead, it appears to be extremely flexible. It throws the hook, swings the sickle, and moves the pen. All the movements are done smoothly and smoothly without any delay.
"The ghost seduces the soul!"
"Impermanence demands life!"
"Yin and Yang are judged equally!"
The life-killing hook is like a needle and a scorpion, the cold light blooms, the sickle of life and death is sharp and pointed, the black light puffs out, the cinnabar pen rises in the wind, and the ink circles are splashed.
The void collapsed, endless turbulence surged out from the collapse, and the entire space instantly exploded with strong winds, lightning and thunder.
Su Yu raised his hands, puffing out purple light in his hands, struggling to resist the strong wind and turbulence, but his figure was still retreating.
One inch, two inches, three inches, one foot...
Su Yu shouted loudly, and he threw the Purple Gold Fairy Gourd high into the sky. The milky white gas surged up, forming a white light curtain, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, blocking him in front of him.
The death hook and the life-death sickle instantly hit the light curtain, causing a few ripples. The sound of frying oil came from it, and the ghost aura was peeled off. As the ghost aura was peeled off, the light curtain
The color gradually becomes lighter.
"As expected of a quasi-innate spiritual treasure!"
A hoarse voice came, and two will-o'-the-wisps flickered in Black and White's eyes, as if he was thinking.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Su Yu's mouth, and his body trembled imperceptibly for a moment.
The situation is not good. Although the Purple Gold Fairy Gourd is powerful, its own abilities are limited and it cannot fully exert its power.
Looking at the almost transparent light curtain, Su Yu felt bitter in his heart. Could it be that he really had to explain it here today?
No! Absolutely not!
In the last world, I came from a humble background and spent more than 20 years. No matter how I fought against fate, fate was like a kid who loved to joke, teasing me mercilessly.
I was finally born into this world with a silver spoon in my mouth. I have a promising future. How could it end here? It’s absolutely impossible!
Su Yu's face looked a little ferocious. If there was a way, there must be other ways. Thinking about it carefully, there must be something else that he had forgotten.
Yes, Tiangang Sword Formation!
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Su Yu looked to the side of the house that coincided with the number of Tiankuixing.
Although the confrontation with Black and White Wuchang just now produced a lot of aftermath, it was because of his deliberate protection and long distance.
The people at other Tiangang star positions were not affected, although the formation's eye - Tiankui star Meng Bo has been controlled.
However, Su Yu looked at the Purple Gold Fairy Gourd, his heart skipped a beat, and he had made a decision.
Like the sound of breaking glass, the light curtain became completely transparent, a crack appeared on the light curtain, and then spread rapidly.
Su Yu coughed up a large mouthful of blood, covered his chest, and dodged into the house. He held Yuan Guiyi in his hands, and the purple golden fairy gourd floated on his hands.
A trace of light yellow gas was gradually peeled off from the fairy gourd, like a swimming fish, hovering in the palm of his hand.
Black and yellow maternal energy!
Su Yu looked at the maternal energy in his hands, and a trace of the ancient Taoist atmosphere came to his face, accompanied by bursts of Taoist sounds.
Su Yudao's heart trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As expected, the mother's energy that was just beginning to emerge from heaven and earth could actually affect his own Taoist heart. Su Yu quickly ran the Taoist Meditation Mantra, and his spiritual consciousness embraced Yuan Shouyi, and his Taoist heart gradually stabilized.
Mother's energy floated in the air, Su Yu silently recited the mantra in his heart and gave a light scolding.
The mother's energy gradually returned to calmness, and then there was a violent tremor, and it disappeared into nothingness in an instant.
At the same time, in the sky of the ghost world, Tian Kui Star shined brightly, spreading out several star lines and connecting with the other thirty-five stars one by one.
Success! Su Yu's eyes were excited. He initially guessed that the maternal energy could erase the remaining aura of Po Meng in the Tiangang Sword Array, thus making the sword array an ownerless thing.
In this way, Su Yu can naturally control this formation.
It's just a pity that that wisp of black and yellow maternal energy, although it is just a wisp of maternal energy, is after all the core of the quasi-innate spiritual treasure, which can't help but make people feel heartache.
"Stars, listen to my command, the sword comes!"
Su Yu shouted loudly, and the thirty-six stars of Tiangang shined brightly. The people in their respective star fields worked together, and for a while, the light beams all over the sky condensed into the sky.
A twenty-four-foot-long double-edged giant sword gradually condensed and took shape. The stars on the sword were dotted and faintly connected into thirty-six stars.
Yin Tianci felt something in his heart, looked up at the sky, his eyes were deep, Tiangang Sword!
"Sword falls!"
Su Yu shouted, the stars of the giant sword in the air quickly condensed, and finally merged into the tip of the sword. The stars disappeared, revealing the true form of the giant sword, which was simple and unpretentious. The thirty-six stars on the sword were arranged in an orderly manner and connected in series through star lines.
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No one knows where this sword came from, but the ancient and vicissitudes of it make people feel that this is not an energy body, but a real giant sword.
After the starlight was condensed, the Tiangang Sword fell to the high altitude with great force, getting faster and faster, and finally left a trail of afterimages in the air, stabbing towards Black and White Impermanence.
A strong sense of crisis arose in the heart of Black and White. He turned the cinnabar pen on his head continuously to draw a black sun. The death hook and the life and death sickle in his left and right hands turned to draw a crescent moon and a star respectively.
"Yin and Yang rotate!"
The originally pitch-black night sky in the Ghost Realm suddenly became clearer, and the endless black air converged on the head of Black and White Wuchang, eventually turning into a pitch-black spherical object.
The blackness was extremely deep, so deep that Su Yu didn't know how to describe it for a moment.
The black ball slowly left the head of Black and White Wuchang, and then accelerated towards the shocking sword.
How to release the starlight on the tip of the sword, suddenly rising out of the endless darkness.
The Tiangang Sword penetrated the black ball, as if it was stuck in a quagmire. Although it advanced an inch, it was very slow.
As the sword body continued to advance, the starlight on the sword slowly dissipated. With a soft bang, the Tiangang Sword penetrated the black ball and went straight to the Black and White Wuchang. However, the starlight at the tip of the sword was exhausted.
The black ball was broken, and the black energy rose, covering the night sky of the ghost world again, and darkness descended again.
Hopes rose in Su Yu's heart, but were shattered in an instant. Without the starlight, the Tiangang Sword would have no power. It would be extremely difficult to break through the defense of black and white, unless, unless...
Poof, the sound of flesh piercing was heard.
Su Yu's eyes flashed and he looked up.
Black and White Wuchang spurted blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Tiangang Sword hit his chest right at the heart.
Thick black energy gradually overflowed from Black and White Wuchang's body, and his figure gradually shrank.
Su Yu looked excited, success?!
No, not really!
Su Yu's eyes widened, and he saw Hei Bai Wuchang holding the Tiangang Sword with both hands and pulling it out with force. He exerted force with both hands, and the Tiangang Sword broke with a sound, turning into little stars and floating in the air.
"You are very strong! But this power is not enough to kill me."
Black and White Wuchang's eyes flashed with will-o'-the-wisps, and he looked at Su Yu with a bit of appreciation.
It is really rare for a little mortal immortal to be able to hold himself back to this point.
puff!
As the Tiangang Sword broke, the sound of vomiting blood echoed here and there. Everyone in the thirty-fifth star field vomited blood and knelt on one knee. The weaker ones among them even fainted.
Su Yu knelt down on one knee, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the opposite Black and White Wuchang, whose strength was greatly reduced but still capable of fighting, with despair in his eyes.
I could no longer think of a way, but fate still teased me mercilessly.
Su Yu closed his eyes tightly, and a big black palm kept enlarging in his eyes.
No!
He suddenly opened his eyes. Fate has always been about fighting. In this world, when a monk goes from ordinary to immortal, and from immortal to holy, isn't it a process of fighting against fate!
Su Yu woke up, raised his hands, and the endless purple energy instantly enveloped him. The final struggle, success or failure, depends on this!
The big black palm slapped on the roof, the roof cracked, and the wooden boards instantly turned into powder.
Finally, it collided strongly with the purple light, and then Yin Ran and others saw the purple light gradually disappear.
"National Master!"
"Su Yu! No!"
Yin Ran screamed hard and moved forward desperately, but was held tightly by Xiao Lizi.
Could it be that God is going to let him go through life and death again?
No!
I don't accept it!
Yin Ran screamed hard in her heart, and the memory fragments of the two meeting and getting to know each other lingered back and forth in her mind.
Pain, endless pain, Yin Ran didn't understand why a person she had just met could make her feel like this.
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Chapter completed!