Chapter 294 Like a ferocious devil, kill! Kill! Kill!
Chapter 294: Like a fierce demon, kill! Kill! Kill!
"boom!--"
A pale sword light appeared and disappeared, as invisible as an antelope hanging its horns. It was extremely mysterious. In an instant, it collided with a huge piece of ice. An explosive sound roared and whirled, the sword energy surged, and the ice cubes flew.
Circles of energy aftermath rippled like waves, annihilating one mountain after another.
Li Yi's body turned into blue smoke, like a ghost, traveling across the sky.
"Sure enough, without activating the power of law, even though my combat power has increased a lot compared to a hundred years ago, I am still no match for a peak emperor like Ancestor Xing Bing!"
Looking at the ice cubes that appeared from time to time below, Li Yi sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that it would be futile to continue fighting like this, so he decided to use the law to win the battle quickly.
He knew very well in his heart that the Blackwater City side must be staying in a certain corner now, ready to wait for both of them to suffer losses and come to take advantage, so he was unwilling to delay for too long.
As his thoughts turned, Li Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and his body suddenly soared like a flying eagle. The sky was filled with wind and clouds, and endless spiritual energy swarmed towards him, forming a huge funnel-shaped vortex.
"Roar!--"
In an instant, Li Yi's true form of chaos appeared tens of thousands of feet, "Yin!——", the ancient Qinglian sword rose in the wind, turning into a giant sword as big as a mountain range, and the huge sword pressure directly hit it.
All the clouds within hundreds of thousands of miles were crushed into pieces.
Ancestor Xing Bing stared sternly at the giant figure high in the endless sky, his face solemn. He knew that Li Yi had begun to display the combat power that was enough to compete with the peak of Emperor Zun.
When masters compete with each other, there is no room for carelessness, otherwise it is very likely to end in ruins.
As he pinched his fingers, white snowflakes began to fly around Ancestor Xing Bing. The mountainous ground beneath his body had begun to condense with thick frost, the cold air filled the air, and the cold wind blew at his bones!
Li Yi locked his eyes on the Xing Bing Ancestor from afar, and the billowing murderous intent began to overflow. The murderous intent accumulated for countless years in the ancient universe all burst out at this moment, and an endless sea of blood spread out in the void, with broken limbs and broken arms.
Suspended in it, the harsh screams of the souls of injustice continued to reverberate.
"hiss!--"
Ancestor Xing Bing, Xing Shang and others looked at the sea of blood condensed with murderous intent behind Li Yi, and couldn't help but take a breath. Their murderous intent was accumulated from killing one after another. Such a huge sea of blood
, how many people have to be killed?
Although Patriarch Xing Bing and others are very powerful, they are not kind people, and they have killed countless people in their lifetime. But how can they compare with Li Yi's billions of killings over the countless years.
"Devil, this is the devil!"
Ancestor Xing Bing and others all know what kind of person they have offended, but they have become more determined to kill in their hearts. Now even if it is not for the possible treasures on Li Yi, they must kill Li Yi.
Kill him, otherwise, letting such a murderous enemy survive would definitely be a disaster for the tribe!
A magnificent power of law curled down from Li Yi's sword-holding arm in the form of mist, and suddenly poured into the Qinglian Ancient Sword. Boom, a terrifying coercion spread from the huge sword body, and the void
There were ripples in it, one after another.
"kill!--"
The moment Li Yi made his move, it was a killing move. In an instant, the entire world was plunged into darkness, all light was abruptly cut off, and you couldn't see your fingers. The space was stagnant, and a kind of depression of death permeated the air.
Rumbling, the sound of splitting the sky and splitting the earth sounded in this endless darkness, and a giant sword shadow millions of feet shuttled through endless time and space. The ancient and vast aura covered the void and flooded the heaven and earth.
The sky is vast and chaotic.
Wherever the sword light passed, countless scenes of shattered worlds were created. After these worlds were shattered, they did not return to chaos, nor did they turn into nothingness, but turned into a gray vastness. Vastness is the eternal theme of everything.
It seems that everything in the world is derived from the vastness, and the vastness is the final destination of everything. The vastness dominates everything.
"The power of law, this is the power of law!"
Facing this earth-shattering sword, Ancestor Xing Bing swiped his face, and his face turned pale, with a look of fear in his pupils. Originally, he had some doubts as to why Ancestor Zilin would let go of Li Yi's treasure.
I was confused, and now I finally understand the reason.
It's not that the ancestor of Zilin doesn't want it, but he is afraid that Li Yi can use the power of the law.
"Roar!--"
Ancestor Xing Bing's hair bun exploded instantly, and his long hair flew back. All the magic power in his body started to work crazily, a powerful aura burst out, and countless flying snowflakes formed in the void.
A tornado.
"Ice and snow!"
Boom, an eternal cold air pours out from the body of Ancestor Xing Bing. In an instant, long rivers of ice and snow are born. Icebergs rise up from the ground. Mountains and rivers complement each other. There is a river beside the mountain, and the river goes around the mountain.
, creating a huge world of frost, rolling in endless snow, roaring and impacting upward.
"boom!--"
There was a sudden earthquake tens of millions of miles around, and violent explosions swept in all directions. Hundreds of mountains below the battlefield were directly flattened, and residual snow and frost continued to fall from the sky.
However, Li Yi's sword brewed by using the power of law was blocked so easily. Amidst the clicking sound, an ancient giant sword spurted out sharp sword energy, smashing icebergs into pieces.
The glaciers evaporated, and finally the entire frost world was completely annihilated. The remaining sword light suddenly condensed into an ancient sword that was more than ten feet long, and stabbed the ancestor Xingbing who was hiding behind the frost world.
"puff!--"
In an instant, Ancestor Xing Bing's body flew back like a piece of fallen grass. His chest was actually pierced by the light of the sword, and gurgling blood continued to flow from a blood hole the size of a fist.
Not only that, during the process of flying upside down, Ancestor Xing Bing was still coughing up blood.
The gaze that Ancestor Xing Bing looked at was filled with despair. He did not expect that Li Yi would be so powerful. He seriously injured himself with just one sword. Moreover, the sword just now not only damaged his body, but also damaged his body.
What's serious is that even part of his soul was forcibly cut off.
"Die them all!"
Li Yi's right hand continued to tremble, and he switched the Ancient Green Lotus Sword to his left hand. He shouted angrily, and stepped down hard with his feet. A violent storm rolled up the boundless sea of blood behind him, and then suppressed it directly.
Rumbling, the torrential blood flooded millions of miles around in an instant, turning it into a bloody country. In this bloody country, there were lotus flowers growing, and countless resentful souls were roaming around. These resentful souls were in groups.
Form a team, become the god of death, and constantly harvest lives.
"Everyone, hold on!"
The formation formed by the Silver Horns formed a huge light shield, like a giant ship, riding the wind and waves in the sea of blood. Huge light waves continued to annihilate the attacking lotuses and resentful souls, and even shock waves blasted towards them.
Li Yi.
Li Yi also knew that these attacks could not do anything to the people of the Silver Horn Clan. Li Yi could not do anything to punish one person alone without using the power of the law, let alone such people united together.
"Li Yi, you have seen the current situation. You can't do anything to us at all. If we continue to fight like this, we will only suffer losses. When the time comes, others will become the fishermen. How about this? How about you let us go and wipe out our hatred?
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Ancestor Xing Bing saw that Li Yi was difficult to deal with, but he wanted to retreat, and opened his mouth to negotiate with Li Yi.
"Really? I really can't do anything to you?"
Li Yi smiled coldly, touched his palm in the void, and a golden ancient talisman appeared in the air. He pinched the talisman with his fingers and boom, in an instant, immeasurable golden light burst out from the talisman.
Suddenly, the faces of Ancestor Xing Bing and others hiding in the formation turned pale, and they all showed expressions of despair.
"Break it open for me!"
With a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth, Li Yi pointed his sword finger suddenly, and the golden talisman immediately turned into a huge meteor, dragging a long flame and hitting the mask.
"boom!--"
Thousands of waves were set off in the sea of blood, and a huge mushroom cloud slowly rose. The blood-colored sea surface and the rising mushroom cloud formed a strange scene.
"Bang bang bang!——"
The formation broke open and thousands of figures flew up.
Li Yi's pupils burst with murderous intent, and he walked on the waves with his feet, looming, dragging a long string of figures behind him, and countless clones were transformed.
"kill!--"
A word suddenly exploded out of Li Yi's mouth, and countless Li Yi leaped up at the same time, like a tiger catching a sheep or a goshawk catching a rabbit, and they rushed towards the Silver Horn monks.
At the same time, countless lotus flowers in the sea of blood also began to grow huge vines, entangled the monks of the Silver Horn clan, and the resentful souls now formed a huge legion, with thousands of troops and horses moving together.
Encircle and suppress the monks of the Silver Horn Clan.
"Return to the ruins", "God's sorrow", "Eternal true self"...
Li Yi's figure was everywhere on the battlefield, and there was beacon smoke everywhere. The figure's long sword vibrated, and he displayed supreme swordsmanship. The sword energy roared horizontally, flattening countless mountains in the sea of blood.
"ah!--"
A Hunyuan strongman from the Silver Horn Clan only had time to let out a scream before his head was separated from his body, and blood spurted out several feet high from the split spot, like a fountain.
Examples like this happened one after another. Li Yi specifically started with the weak monks. In just a few breaths, he chopped nearly a thousand Silver Horn monks into two pieces, and their bloody corpses were floating in the sea of blood.
"Li Yi, you are so cruel, I will fight you!"
Seeing that one-third of the elites he brought out of the clan fell in the blink of an eye, Ancestor Xing Bing's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he went crazy. These elites are the support of the clan, without these people, Yinjiao would be
The clan's overall strength immediately dropped by more than half.