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Chapter 2238 Capture the Saint

The knife light is too fast.

So much so that no one could react.

It was the old man who had been holding a long sword with a cold light and quickly slashed towards Lu Yi's head.

This is the ultimate kill.

And at this moment, the aura on the old man's body was no longer hidden, and it was emitted. The terrifying fluctuations instantly made everyone know the old man's realm.

saint!

The strong saints are already terrifying, but this is still a killing saint. Everyone's hearts are filled with cold air. Who can escape such a shocking attack?

"roar!"

After all, Qin Shubao was the highest-growth among the people in this group. He reacted with the first one. He roared and made the mountains shaking, and countless herbs turned into powder.

However, no matter how terrifying the roar was, it would not help Lu Yi.

"Brother Lu Yi..." Xiaoqian screamed, and tears flowed out.

The old man was as a rabbit as a lively blade, and his sword was sucking and spitting cold light, pointing directly at Lu Yi's head. A foot apart, the sharp sword energy cut off a strand of Lu Yi's hair.

Lu Yi was shocked. At this critical moment of life and death, he immediately moved, bent his knees, squatted down quickly, and then activated the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill, using golden light to protect his body.

His reaction speed was already very fast, but this still didn't work. The blade was approaching his scalp. As long as he advanced another minute, he would cut his head open.

"boom!"

Lu Yi's figure dissipated with a bang.

The old man held the knife and hung in the air, stunned.

"Where are people?"

The old man had a bad premonition and retreated quickly, his figure like a stream of light.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, a sword roar came from behind.

The old man turned around quickly and saw a golden sword blocking his way, while Lu Yi stood not far away and looked at him with a smile.

"Young Master Lu is fine." Xing Yuanqing exclaimed.

Now.

Everyone rushed up and surrounded the old man.

"You are so cunning!" the old man said hatefully, his face full of reluctance. Unexpectedly, the one who had just attacked was not Lu Yi's true body, but a Taoist body.

If it weren't for this, Lu Yi would have been dead at this moment.

Lu Yi looked at the old man and smiled and said, "Compared with you, I am not cunning at all. You followed you all the way from the inn and endured it for so long before you started. You are truly cunning."

"You've discovered me long ago?" the old man was shocked.

Lu Yi smiled but said nothing.

"So that's it. I said how could you avoid my kill." The old man glanced at everyone and sneered: "Do you think that just these wastes can stop me?"

"It's not stopping you, it's killing you." Lu Yi smiled and said, "If you don't want to die, tell me the location of the Nether Valley headquarters and I'll let you go."

"Do you know I'm from Nether Valley?" The old man showed murderous intent.

"Not only do I know. I also know that it was the ancestor Lingkong who invited you to come." Lu Yi said.

The old man had a stronger murderous aura and said, "I finally know why the ancestor Lingkong insisted on killing you. Young people like you deserve to die."

brush!

When the old man finished speaking, his figure suddenly split into ten and rushed in different directions, which disturbed everyone's sight. He didn't know that it was the old man's true deity.

"retreat!"

Lu Yi felt the great threat and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he had moved and retreated quickly, but was still one step late. A wound appeared on his forehead, almost penetrating his temple.

Blood flowed down his forehead, dyeing his white hair red.

The old man appeared in front of Lu Yi, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed at Lu Yi's head.

If your strength reaches Lu Yi's current realm, it's nothing to do even if your body explodes. The only weakness is the soul.

Once the soul is broken, it will die and disappear.

And this old man is a very experienced killing saint. His blade always aims at Lu Yi's head and has never changed.

"Clang!"

Lu Yi took action, directly used the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed it out.

The Xuanyuan Sword burst out with a golden light, which was extremely sharp, blocking the old man's attack in an instant.

"kill!'

Lu Yi shouted loudly and used the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword, and Tai Chi Yin-Yang Sword Intent appeared behind him. He was extremely strong and did not retreat at all.

The reason for this is that the old man's blow just now almost pierced his head, making Lu Yi extremely angry.

He was killed just a little while ago. Now that he has the opportunity to fight back, he will certainly not show mercy.

"when!"

The Xuanyuan Sword collided with the blade in the old man's hand, sparks flew everywhere, and the Tai Chi Yin-Yang sword intent burst out, leaving hundreds of sword marks on the old man's body.

Although the injuries on his body healed in an instant, the old man was extremely frightened. He finally knew why Netherworld Valley could not kill Lu Yi several times. This man was so evil.

After taking a look, there were a few people around him staring at him. The old man felt fear in his heart, and his body suddenly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and left in an instant.

"You can't escape." Lu Yi took a quick step in the void like a god of killing, his eyes were like lightning, and he carried the Xuanyuan Sword to chase him down.

Suddenly, the old man disappeared.

The breath is gone.

"Where did that bastard go?" Xing Yuanqing asked in fear.

"Why did you disappear in a blink of an eye?"

Lu Yi turned on the sky eye power, and his golden eyes were like two magic lamps. He swept over and immediately found the old man's figure.

The old man hid behind a hill.

The hill is about thirty feet high, and there is a hole behind the foot of the mountain, where the old man hides.

"snort!"

Lu Yi snorted coldly, then soared into the sky and slashed down with the Xuanyuan Sword. In an instant, the sword light reached several hundred feet long, splitting the hill open, and the sword edge continued to slash at the old man.

"when!"

The old man had to take action and slashed the Xuanyuan Sword with one knife. The sound was like breaking through a gold-knitted stone, shaking the world.

He flew backwards on the spot.

"I still want to escape?" Lu Yi's eyes turned cold, and he almost instantly caught up with the old man and set off his sword again.

boom!

This sky was covered by sword energy, and the killing energy was filled with murderous energy.

Lu Yi waved the Xuanyuan Sword and used thousands of sword energy to simply set up a formation to seal all the retreat of the killing saint.

"Brother Qin, capture him for me. Remember, I want to live." Lu Yi said loudly.

"good!"

Qin Shubao was ready to beat his hands and couldn't help but want to take action. Hearing Lu Yi's words, he rushed up with his black magic mace.

"boom!"

The black magic mace turned into a hundred feet long, breaking across the sky, making the old man spit blood in his mouth, and the mountains within a radius of ten miles turned into ashes.

The old man's pupils shrank. Only then did he clearly understand Qin Shubao's power, but he wanted to escape but couldn't.

"Old guy, you dare to kill my brother. Today you are dead. I must feed you a lot of gossip."

Qin Shubao held the magic mace and smashed it down violently.

soon.

The old man was seriously injured and captured alive by Qin Shubao, and mentioned to Lu Yi.

"Kneel down!"

thump.

The old man knelt in front of Lu Yi. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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