"Wait, wait..." Xu Pei was in a very conflicted mood. He wanted to survive, but he couldn't stand others in the limelight.

"Do you have a better way?" Su Fu suddenly looked at him, his eyes cold and impatient, as if the other party would draw his sword if he said another word.

Xu Pei recalled the scene when Su Fu broke the formation, and his heart shivered and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"The soft egg will never say and can't do it." Seeing that he looked cowardly, Jiuming couldn't help but sneer.

Without waiting for the other party to fight back, he pretended to be serious: "Master, what are we going to do?"

"You all stay here. If we fail, we will run away if we find an opportunity." Su Fu turned to Su Tong and others again, "Don't worry, even if we fail, I can still escape with Brother Du."

"Dad," Su Tong threw herself into his arms, "I'm waiting for you here. If you don't come back, I won't leave."

"Senior Brother," Zhuge Xiaolou also threw himself into Du Wanqing's arms, "I will wait for you too, you must be safe."

"I'll go too!" Yun Danqing said at this time, "This mission is already a great shame to me. If I can't wash it with my own hands, I would rather die!"

Su Fu and Du Wanqing looked at each other: "Then let's go."

...

As the huge waves that are thousands of feet high are slapped, it is probably difficult to express your feelings except for personal experience.

That kind of overwhelming oppression makes people feel like they are in a hell of despair, a terrifying abyss, and there is a voice in my heart that will constantly remind you: "There is no possibility of escape."

But at the critical moment, a towering tree suddenly grew in the center of Blue Ocean City. The huge and unlimited tree canopy covered the entire Blue Ocean City like a small island.

It was like an invisible wall, with huge waves from all directions slapped on the air and bounced violently.

Although it was very shocked for a few times, it could not pry the foundation of Blue Ocean City.

Li Yuanyou paused slightly, looked at the person who suddenly appeared on the tree canopy, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that you actually took the antidote alone."

Perhaps he never thought that the Ice Po Sword Intent could solve the Mandala, and thought that Du Wanqing took a whole antidote alone.

Du Wanqing smiled and said, "It's a pity that the scene of our killing each other did not happen in your imagination. Instead, you must be very angry when you were forced to use the last resort so quickly."

"You are right," Li Yuanyou narrowed his eyes slightly, "I do have a sense of anger in my heart that needs to be vented. I thought it would be Su Fu who took the antidote, but I didn't expect it was you. I was very disappointed."

"That's it." Du Wanqing's smile remained unchanged, "I'm sorry, my strength is not as strong as Brother Su, which disappoints you."

"It has nothing to do with strength," said Li Yuanyou, "It's just a personal grudge. If you appear here, can I think you came with the determination to kill me?"

Du Wanqing thought about it and nodded seriously.

"Interesting." Li Yuanyou smiled, "You saw it just now. Sun Zhong murdered me once, and then he died. Now, how many times do you think you can kill me?"

Du Wanqing counted carefully and said, "His magical powers are already very powerful. He has only broken through to the immortality and has this strength. He has really misunderstood before. However, I have been promoted to the immortality for a long time, and it should be no problem seven to eight times."

"Hahaha!" Li Yuanyou laughed with his stomach, so he couldn't straighten his waist.

After a while, the laughter gradually stopped. He raised his head and his expression became very cold: "Come on, as long as you can make me feel better, I will spare you a life!"

...

"Even if you feel better, you won't forgive me." Just under the canopy, Su Fu laughed at himself.

He sat down cross-legged, took out Manzhushahua and looked carefully. He gently stroked his fingertips over the sword body, which felt like ice, but was particularly comfortable.

Suddenly, a dazzling sword light burst out from the sword body and gathered towards the tip of the sword.

A condensed sword light was spit out from the tip of the sword, but it was not emitted, but was suspended in the void.

Su Fu gently placed Manzhushahua on his knees and reached out to touch her gently. The sword light was like a well-behaved child, not moving at all, letting him play with it.

"Sure enough!" He smiled slightly.

A few hours ago, when he was saving hundreds of ghosts, he felt a strange place, and the sword light seemed to have life. But he was seriously injured at that time and the sensing was inaccurate. He fainted due to poisonous hair at the gate of the city and had no time to study it carefully.

Of course, his injuries have not fully recovered, and he is currently only about 60% of his peak state.

The breakthrough of the sword realm is unexpected and reasonable.

With a thought, the sword light condensed into a shield on the surface of the body, which was the second stage of the "Sword Gang" of the differentiation of the sword light.

After breaking through the second level of Jiandao for so many years, he has never relaxed his practice of Jiandao. In addition, there are so many experts who can ask for advice at any time, so this breakthrough is natural.

At this level, the sword light is no longer limited to shape or route. It can be controlled by the caster as he wants. Go wherever he wants it, and make it become whatever shape he wants it to become.

After the sword light dissipated, he fell into deep thought.

There is only one way to kill Li Yuanyou now, that is, "Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil"; and the possibility of failure is very high.

Millions of resentful spirits and millions of lives, the number is really terrifying.

Although Li Yuanyou is full of tricks, he will never bluff in such matters. Because he is not facing people who can be scared casually, but the two most powerful heroes in the real world at present; two people standing at the peak; and pioneers leading this era.

Such a person can only be killed and cannot be intimidated.

If the sutra of rebirth can free the resentful spirits, then "the dust returns to the dust, and the earth returns to the earth" will forcibly decompose the resentful spirits. This conclusion is the result of multiple verifications.

So, how much force does it take to break down millions of resentful spirits?

The answer is that it is impossible to achieve it with current cultivation.

However, Su Fu felt a vague feeling and impulse in his heart, and he thought he could do it. Unfounded and blind confidence was affecting his judgment. This was the first time, and instinct overwhelmed reason.

Su Fu gently stroked Manzhu Shahua: "Hide the edge!"

The sword body roared lightly, as if responding to him.

The sword intent did not work. In the mysterious feeling close to the heart of blessing, he sank into a "soul sense" state.

Countless lines extend from all directions, and the world seems to have become cages of silk threads, and even the wonderful tree of vitality that covers the sky and the sun becomes less conspicuous.

He naturally stretched out his hand, then suddenly opened his eyes, and was scared and sweated.

I almost took out the "Infinite Treasure Book" from the void in my heart. If it is leaked, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After taking a deep breath, calming my mind for a moment, I sank my mind into the void in my heart, imagining the feeling of the soul.

Memories are staged like a sudden look.

One scene after another, it is difficult to distinguish.

Suddenly, the memories were frozen, and he immediately understood why he had the urge to take out the "Treasure Book".

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