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Chapter seven hundred and seventy third people are invincible(1/2)

As soon as these words were spoken, they shocked everyone.

What is this person doing?

You should know that, except for the two powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage, the rest of the people are basically in the Dao Mansion. As long as two or three people come forward, Chu Yi can be taken down.

What's more, the people of the Ling family are there, and the disciples of the Zhuangjia are extremely talented. Otherwise, they would not have occupied such a wide area in the Lanhai Continent.

The cousin of Li Qianyan was named Wei Qiming. He wore a white feather crown and looked arrogant. The other party actually scolded him.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" He murmured his voice, not too excited, but seemed to be pressured by the superiors.

"I only know that what I'm talking about is the truth." Chu Yi said calmly, making everyone grin. He had never seen such an arrogant and arrogant person.

Wei Qianyan's face was complicated and shocked. She rarely left Wei's house. This was the first time she saw such a special young man, looking fearless.

"This kid is so angry. I still expect him to say something nice to me and I can help you with it. Now..."

She was eccentric. Although she didn't know much about the outside world, she also knew some things. When she saw Chu Yi having a big talk on holiday, Qian Yan gritted her teeth helplessly.

"It's too much!"

An older disciple of the Feijian Sect flew up. His sword was very special, hanging from his fingers, and from a distance, it looked like a round of light.

This disciple was strong, his fist was blowing out, and his sword was like a thunder blew up, and his strength was extremely fierce.

boom!

He swept over Chu Yi's forehead with a punch, and only heard the thunder blew up, the surrounding ice slags flew around him, and another leg swept over, with sword light on it.

"For me, one punch, one leg, one palm, are all swords. I am a sword, and the sword is also me."

"That's called the unity of human swords, not tying the sword to humans." Chu Yi murmured in his heart.

However, the opponent's attack was also powerful, and he used the power of the Taoist palace to exert his power. Every attack would bring thunder and thunder, carrying the sword intent, tearing the void apart.

The air buzzed.

The sword intent screams!

This is the realm of sword soul.

He wielded freely, forcing Chu Yi to retreat step by step, and then exerted force from his waist, and punched out with a punch, and the sword light rotated like moonlight.

"boom!"

"This sword will kill you!"

He was full of confidence. His last sword merged with boxing techniques and fell from the sky. It was majestic, like a mountain of heaven falling, hitting hard on the ground. At Chu Yi's feet, countless cracks spread, and then suddenly exploded, and the world shook.

But what he didn't expect was that this sword actually stopped in front of the opponent.

His fist and sword were swung out, and he felt that he had encountered a sharp edge, but his fist was only one meter away from Chu Yi.

Not only did he not hurt the other party, but instead caused his palm to burst and cause great pain.

The eyes of the strong disciple were filled with horror.

At this time, Chu Yi said indifferently: "Let you see what a sword is."

Yin-Yang Sword is unsheathed.

A cold light hit.

The man tilted his head and wanted to avoid it, but he didn't have time to snatch it.

His skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs were completely broken, and his whole body flew backwards and landed in the ice coffin with extremely accurate accuracy.

A dull sound.

"Sword Soul Realm! He has also reached this level." Wei Qiming raised his eyebrows, and it was obvious that Chu Yi's research on swordsmanship was much more powerful than that person.

However, Elder Yuan still lowered his eyes. To him, such a state was nothing.

"Master of the Feijian Sect, you should make a few more coffins. By the way, don't forget to make one for yourself, otherwise you will be in the wilderness."

Chu Yi said while stomping his feet, then rushed towards the leader of the Feijian Sect.

"You dare!"

The disciples behind were shocked. Even such a small person could not fight against their sect leader.

What's more, there was a group of people watching next to them. If their Feijian Sect couldn't even kill this person, they might be laughed at in the future.

Everyone went up to meet.

They held long swords in their hands and formed a sword formation, with a mighty pressure that spread directly into a large area of ​​underground.

The underground is boundless, as if it had been eroded by something, and it could not be seen at first sight. But now, it is filled with sword energy, and some stones break inch by inch, and the ice cubes explode, forming a harsh snow wind.

"This sword formation is good, it is composed of twenty people. Each sword stabbed out, combined with the power of twenty people."

"Swoosh!"

But Chu Yi was calm and calm. He lifted the sword, and the Yin-Yang sword, water and fire were everywhere, turning into two swimming fish.

Tai Chi is regenerated around the fish.

Tai Chi shines, and ten thousand sword lights rise again.

"careful!"

"Do not to escape!"

The person in charge suddenly had pores all over his body exploded, and every cell felt a sharp sword light.

He almost had no control over the sword formation and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, Chu Yi's sword move has arrived.

The sword energy, combined with the Tai Chi Bagua, was extremely mysterious, traveled through the void and arrived instantly.

"not good!"

The leader of the Flying Sword Sect had a bad intuition and wanted to stop him, but Chu Yi's sword was too fast.

After scanning the disciples, almost half of them were cut off in half, and he could only save a small number.

Moreover, he handled the sword very accurately, unlike the other party's sword formation, which caused the underground roar.

Chu Yi just killed people, and the sword energy even brushed across the ground without causing any damage to it.

"Ahhhh!"

When they saw their bodies and heads separate, these disciples let out shrill screams.

Their bodies fell to the ground, and blood spread into the thick ice, extremely red.

Chu Yi waved his sword, and the blood on the sword slipped down, without any stain.

"There are too few coffins." He said again, and the cold wind blew the indifferent voice far away, echoing in everyone's minds, buzzing.

Elder Yuan suddenly raised his eyes, and under his calm eyes, there was a strong horror rolling under his calm nose, and his dry mouth opened and closed one by one, and finally said a sentence.

"Man and sword are united."

"In the realm of the Taoist Palace, one who has achieved the unity of human and sword is not far from being able to match the genius of the first-domain level."

"Did I really misunderstood?"

Sometimes it is okay to improve your cultivation, but it is too difficult to improve your realm.

Just like the leader of the Flying Sword Sect, even though he has entered the Nascent Soul Stage, he is still only at the state of unity of human and swords.

"Elder Yuan, can we take action in this way?" the girl said expectantly.

"Although he is considered a genius, there are many of our family at this level. Your cousin is also better than this young man."

Wei Qiming smiled arrogantly: "I'm still a little worse, but I'm just a middle-class person at Wei's house."

He looked at Chu Yi with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

"Although he is powerful, he is not wise. He actually killed so many of his disciples in front of a powerful Nascent Soul stage."

"Next, he will bear the other party's anger."

"Kill me so many disciples of the Feijian Sect, and you will die if you don't die."

The Flying Sword Sect Master's voice was extremely cold.

"sword."

The sword boy took out a transparent ice sword from the sword bag.

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed to merge with the surrounding environment and disappeared in front of everyone.

The leader of the Feijian Sect had a sharp look, and his whole body had a windless robe.

He is in the Nascent Soul Stage, and he is practicing swordsmanship. He is so powerful. Even if he is standing there, everyone has an illusion, as if this person is a sword.

"This person is good. He has reached the peak of human-sword integration. Maybe in this life, there is still hope to enter the realm of my heart like a sword." Elder Yuan commented.

In his opinion, Chu Yi was just the first to enter the unity of human swords.

"Since you have excellent talent in swordsmanship, then I will see if you can block my swordsmanship."
To be continued...
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