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The two people in front of him, Lu Yi knew the one on the left, named Yelu Hongfei, who was a prince of the Great Liao Dynasty.

During the Melee of the Fake Heavenly Pill, Lu Yi and him had a brief fight.

The other one looks a bit similar to Yelu Hongfei, and Lu Yi doesn't know him, but it is speculated that the other man beside Yelu Hongfei should be Yelu Hongfei's brother or younger brother, and they are also the royal family of the Liao Dynasty.

"Yelu Hongfei, you even brought helpers here. Two powerful people who are in the divine tribulation seem to be unable to gain any advantage." Lu Yi said with a faint smile.

"Stop talking nonsense! You lied to me last time, and this time I must pay a heavy price!"

boom!

Yelu Hongfei did not talk nonsense, and took action with fierce murderous intent. A terrible thunder pattern emerged as the palm wind urged.

Lu Yi punched the backhand, and the Samadhi True Fire wrapped the unparalleled fist, fighting with Yelu Hongfei.

What shocked Yelu Hongfei was that after a fight, Lu Yi stood there without moving, and he himself was blown backwards, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Hong Fei! Are you okay?" asked the person beside Yelu Hongfei.

"Your brother, don't worry, it's just that your breath is a little more disordered. Lu Yi is not simple, it's even more powerful than I thought."

The person next to Yelu Hongfei was his emperor brother, named Yelu Daming.

"Hong Fei, please step back first and let me meet him."

brush!

Yelu Hongfei rushed out in one step.

The fist with a bowl mouth smashed down at Lu Yi with the power of thunder.

At the same time, the emperor's domineering aura surged, covering the entire underground palace passage.

Faced with such a strong enemy, Lu Yi remained unmoved.

I saw him slowly lifting his palms.

With one palm slapped seven times in a row, seven golden arhats condensed.

Another palm bombarded the void, making the heaven and earth sad.

The Tianle Palm and the Tianle Blood Palm took action at the same time, and the terrifying divine power instantly enveloped Yelu Daming.

"Bang!"

Yelu Daming was slapped away hard, cracks appeared in his body instantly, and blood kept spewing out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Yelu Hongfei was unbelievable.

"How is that possible! You bastard are just the extreme realm of the immortals, how could you hurt my emperor brother!" Yelu Hongfei was furious and came again with his fist.

Lu Yi sneered: "It seems that your news is not very good enough. Did Sima Changle inform you of the incident that he killed the Son of Qingyun when he sent you a message?"

"What? Kill the Holy Son of Qingyun?" Yelu Hongfei was stunned on the spot.

Then, under his horrified gaze, Lu Yi burst out with a domineering aura of a thousand times stronger than him.

boom!

Yelu Hongfei and Yelu Daming were directly blown out, and they were dizzy and couldn't stand firmly.

In just a few rounds of battle, two powerful men who had mastered the God Tribulation were defeated.

Lu Yi knew that there would be more powerful enemies later, otherwise he would use his killer moves as soon as he took action just now.

"Get out quickly, I don't want to kill you now. This is your last chance to survive." Lu Yi's cold and arrogant voice rang in the ears of the two.

Hearing this sentence, Yelu Hongfei and Yelu Daming were as immigrated.

Rolling and crawling, it will be as embarrassing as you are.

At this time, they didn't dare to think about the Immortal Source Crystal and the Seventh-grade Heavenly Pill. As long as they could escape from Lu Yi, they would do anything.

The battle on Lu Yi's side ended very quickly.

But then, a new powerful enemy came.

On the other hand, Mo Wenli was trapped in a fierce battle.

The two previous celestial immortals had no threat at all.

It took only a dozen moves to kill the two of them.

But the third celestial immortal realm appeared, Mo Wenli fought with him for hundreds of rounds in a row, and there was no intention of deciding the outcome.

when!

The two swords collided fiercely.

Mars flew everywhere, and sword energy flew in the sky.

If it weren't for the underground palace arranged by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it would have been blown into powder by the terrifying sword energy of the two of them and turned into nothingness.

After the two of them fought hard again, they were shocked in their hearts.

Mo Wenli looked at the person in front of him, with a deep shock in his eyes.

Before meeting this person, Mo Wenli, in terms of swordsmanship attainments, except for Sword God and Lu Yi, he would steadily surpass him, and even Gu Yuan might not be able to steadily suppress him.

But in front of him, the extreme realm of the celestial immortal appeared, which actually had the strength to compete with him.

"Innate Sword Fetus? No wonder." Mo Wenli saw the depth of the other party.

It is obvious that this person not only has a congenital sword fetus, but has also been guided by experts to the sword intent.

Although this person's sword intent was a little messy and he couldn't see what method he was practicing, the sword intent was extremely fierce and had the momentum of moving forward and burning his boat.

It is precisely because of this desperate feeling that Mo Wenli was forced to compete in every confrontation.

Originally, after Mo Wenli condensed his sword heart, his sword art and cultivation level would crush the other party.

But the other party worked hard, which resulted in a draw with Mo Wenli.

But this state will not last long.

With up to thirty moves, Mo Wenli will have an absolute advantage.

"Your sword is very strong, I am not your opponent, but today I want to rush over, you can't stop me." said Leng Ao, the strong man who fought with Mo Wenli.

This voice is full of determination.

Mo Wenli was very curious. This man didn't seem to be here to snatch any treasure, but more like there was an important person who needed him to protect him, so he rushed to kill at all costs.

If Lu Yi was guarding this passage, he would definitely not fight with this person.

Because this swordsman is the disciple Lu Yi once accepted for Mo Wenli, the leader of the Yimeng Sword Hall.

"I'm sorry, you can't rush over today. To be honest, I appreciate your swordsmanship talent. If you don't become enemies with me, I really want to sit down and have a good talk with you." Mo Wenli said regretfully.

After the two of them fought, they felt a sense of mutual appreciation for each other.

Mo Wenli couldn't bear to see such a sword-tracking jade buried. He especially wanted to teach the sword intent of the sword god realm to the other party.

It is just because once the innate sword fetus grows, it is an extremely terrifying sword body of the Heavenly Dao.

Such qualifications are most suitable for practicing the sword intent of the Sword God Realm.

The rare qualifications and personality that are very similar to Mo Wenli. Mo Wenli has a great hope. The person in front of him will not be enemies of him.

"Stop talking nonsense, draw your sword!"

clang!

Mo Li's long sword shakes, and the sword's power is endless.

Use all your life to learn and take time off all the immortal energy in your body.

Although he had already entered the extreme realm of the celestial immortal at this time, he was still very far from Mo Wenli in terms of cultivation.

Mo Li is determined to seek breakthroughs, but his speed is too fast, and his foundation is stable now.

On the contrary, when Mo Wenli stagnated in the Eight Tribulation Heavenly Immortal Realm for a long time and broke through the Extreme Heavenly Immortal Realm, there was also a law pill given by Lu Yi.

boom!

The sword intent of the sword god realm was suppressed, and Mo Li was shocked step by step.

Looking at his cracked tiger's mouth and the already broken long sword, Mo Li was shocked.

"You have condensed the sword heart!"
Chapter completed!