Under this sword, Su Yu felt like a firefly burning in the raging flames of the wilderness.
He was powerless to resist and had nowhere to run.
The power of the sin sword was not only reflected in its ability to cut through everything, but also in its ability to intimidate the soul.
Even a dao master expert’s soul would suffer an extreme impact under this sword and lose the most basic sense of resistance.
Su Yu’s soul had only converted most of it, and it was far inferior to the DAO Master.
At this moment, the bronze plate in his arms suddenly became scalding hot. From within came a voice that sounded calm, but actually contained boundless Great Dao.
“Break!”
As he said this, the coldness in Su Yu’s heart receded like water.
Looking at the sword Qi that was right in front of him, he was shocked. How could he have the thought of not resisting?
It was the effect of the evil sword!
While his expression changed, he was extremely grateful to the great void sect master.
