The stone hall, which was a hundred feet wide and long, seemed extremely small at the moment. Three consecutive battles occurred in an instant, causing the entire temple to overflow with strong winds. If it were not for the maintenance of the spiritual formation here, the entire stone hall would have collapsed almost immediately.
The couch is about to collapse.
Yan Zhi retreated slightly under Yue Yu's fist, his feet touched the ground slightly, and then he slashed towards the opposite side with his sword again. No matter in terms of sound or power, it was far better than before!
And at this moment, he saw the white long sword that had received his blow thrust out from the void again, and then came straight towards him.
bite!
After a soft cry, the snow-colored long sword turned into countless silver-white threads at the moment when the sword tips met, and rolled back to relieve Yan Zhi's huge power.
But this time, the power Yan Zhi felt from the sword in his hand was 3,600 stones!
"How is that possible?"
Following this powerful collision, Yan Zhi, who had been trying hard to suppress his own spiritual reaction, was shaking violently at this moment, and his whole body's energy and blood were almost completely out of control!
But at this moment, he was even more surprised that the master of the snow sword suddenly increased his power by multiple times! The first blow was only 1,700 stones, but the second blow had already increased to 3,600 stones and more.
!
So, the person who was hiding in the void just now actually didn't use all his strength to make him look down on his carelessness?
Looking back on the previous situation, Yan Zhi already understood in his heart. When he had just repelled the strange bronze mirror, he was already at the end of his strength. Therefore, this man fought back with half his strength. It was not until this moment that he really went all out!
And just this moment of misjudgment delayed half of his breathing time.
Strangely enough, the zhenqi coming from this man's sword contains a kind of evil power that shakes his soul. The quality itself is not very high, and it does not exceed the scope of a monk in the spiritual void realm.
.But why does this person have such amazing power? You must know that the average golden elixir peak, combined with mana, is only 1,400 stones at the top, and only 2,600 stones at the top!
With a cold smile, Yan Zhi stopped his thoughts in an instant. So what if it was only 3,600 stones? Although he was a newly minted Nascent Soul cultivator not long ago, if he exerted all his strength, he still had the power of 6,000 stones!
No matter what condition this person was in, the blow just now was enough to kill him on the spot! In front of him, he was still just an ant.
Just as his eyes were about to return to Yue Yu, Yan Zhi's sword power was still strong. With one sword move, he completely chopped the bronze mirror in front of him into pieces! Although the five-element barrier power of this treasure was very strong.
It was surprising, but just now he had already damaged the inside of it with the first sword. It was natural to smash it into pieces now.
But just when Yan Zhi was about to cut off the head of the young man in front of him with another sword, his pupils suddenly shrank. The thousand silver threads scattered and re-condensed. Then he stabbed with the sword again without stopping.
.Not only is the speed of the sword astonishing, but the snow-white sword is also flashing with red light, and the amount of energy it contains seems not to be affected by the second blow just now.
Yan Zhi's face turned livid, and he struggled to suppress the desire to use Taoism and the magic weapons he carried with him to resist.
In such a large immortal formation, his own spiritual energy fluctuates greatly, and the counterattack force of the spiritual array is stronger. At this moment, with only the power of his physical body and the sword in his hand, he can barely control his own magic power.
He has complete control, but once he uses Taoism, he will be killed on the spot in the blink of an eye! If he loses his life at that time, even if he can kill Yue Yu, the gain will not be worth the loss.
In an instant, Yan Zhi's thoughts were spinning, but in the end he had no choice but to retreat to avoid the snow-colored sword edge. He felt a wave of uncertainty in his heart. If he were an ordinary Jindan monk, he would die immediately after such a head-on sword attack.
, will also be seriously injured and unable to fight again.
Why did this person recover so quickly and regain his sword strength?
At this moment, Chu Yun was also shocked and unpredicted. He was absolutely right. The snow-colored long sword just now, both in terms of features and the Taoist methods attached to the sword, were the same as Mu Xiyao's Thousand Silk Snow Sword.
It's similar. Just the shape is slightly different, and the combat power is more powerful than the previous one!
Who is the owner of this sword? Could it be that it was the puppet who looked similar to Xiyao on the bottom of the sea that day?
The three hundred and sixty-five silver needles in front of him struck down like rain again. Yue Yu concentrated on his task, whether it was the Feng Luan Sword in the distance or the three wonderful lightning needles, they were all under Yan Zhi's oppression at this moment.
However, they can use it freely. There is also the sad sound sword, the six-turn sharp sound of the sword is already forcing them to support. In addition, its free right hand can also control the spiritual formation, forcing the flowers to attack people.
, had to control the Shifang Gate to dodge around,
After a burst of intense lightning, the blood shield in front of Chu Yun was broken again, and was quickly pierced by the Sanmiao Ruyi lightning needle.
At this moment, Chu Yun almost forgot to resist. It wasn't until the lightning flashes on the silver needles had arrived in front of him that he secretly said something bad. His whole body turned into a ball of blood and scattered away. It was only then that he knew how to dodge.
, but it was too late.
When the lightning release formation was formed, countless wrist-thick electric currents spread everywhere, and in an instant he was almost destroyed. Most of the blood shadows on his body were scattered by lightning. And those three hundred and sixty-five pieces were scattered.
The Three Wonderful Ruyi Lightning Needles seem to have not finished their work. They are still chasing the residual blood light that has escaped by chance, releasing thunder and lightning. It seems that it only takes a moment to completely destroy these blood droplets.
But at this moment, among the four people present, no one paid attention to Chu Yun's danger except Yue Yu, who had always focused part of his attention on Chu Yun.
The moment Yan Zhi was forced back, dozens of ice-blue light beams as thick as chopsticks shot through the air. Along the way, the ice cold power spread out, freezing the ground.
"Ice Soul Divine Light?"
Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this female disciple of the Ice Moon Sect is indeed extraordinary. To be able to cultivate such great magical powers, she must have excellent qualifications. In the future, Cheng Cheng would even be above Yue Yu. If it weren't for Yun
The Meng Sect and the Ice Moon Sect had no grudges in the past, and there was no conflict of interest in the short term. In addition, there was insufficient time today, so it was impossible not to kill this woman.
But this time, it actually helped me a lot!
He swept forward quickly, avoiding the snow-colored long sword, and smoothly chopped the blood-red sword energy that was chasing him. Then, he fit forward again and struck forward with a powerful sword.
And Yan Zhi's eyes once again
He met Yue Yu's sharp gaze, and then his expression was slightly startled. From the other person's eyes, he found calmness, sarcasm, and the cold murderous intention that was visible in the outside. But there was no panic or fear in it.
.
"What's going on? Why can this kid be so calm even in such a desperate situation? Is it possible that he thinks he can still escape the attack of this ice soul divine light and my sword? Hehe! If he is still attacked this time
He escaped, and I, Yan Zhi, am worthy of being called Yuanying."
As soon as Yan Zhi thought about this in his mind, his face suddenly turned pale. He saw the corners of Yue Yu's lips raised coldly, and then a five-color light film brushed down from around him, instantly wiping out the dozens of
All the ice soul divine light was canceled out.
Immediately afterwards, Yue Yu let go of the Beiyin Knife, raised his left hand, and pointed it gently to the opposite side.
"It turned out to be a five-color divine light! No wonder this boy is so sure. Then the next step is probably the Great Five Elements Yin and Yang Yuan Magnetic Extinction Magic Needle, which is not good."
Yan Zhi's mood sank to the bottom in an instant. Before he could react, dozens of them were in various colors, but there were needle-like energy entwined in red and yellow colors around the periphery, which had turned into dozens of light rainbows and raindrops.
Just call this way.
But at this moment, his sword was so sharp that he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to. He had no choice but to dodge and kill most of Yue Yu's five-element annihilating needle in an instant.
However, there were about a dozen light needles among them, which penetrated into Yan Zhi's body and exploded instantly. Although he deliberately avoided the vital point, his body was still covered in blood and flesh, and all his magic energy and blood were out of control.
In an instant, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body increased by more than a hundred times. Yan Zhi knew something was wrong. At this moment, he no longer cared about killing Yue Yu, turned around and went straight towards Hua Xiren.
Looking at his back, Yue Yu sneered softly. He risked setting up this trap in order to get rid of Lan Zihui and Hua Xiren's Shifangmen, and by the way, obtain this super-grade magic weapon.
If you really use this treasure to escape, how can I snatch the gate of ten directions?
Nascent Soul cultivator, hey! Within this Immortal Formation that protects the Mansion, the Nascent Soul cultivator who cannot release mana and true energy is nothing more than that!
No matter how powerful you are, please let me fall here!
As Yue Yu's thoughts moved slightly, Zhan Xue behind her completely broke through the air. The Thousand Silk Snow Sword in her hand instantly turned into a spear and struck behind Yan Zhi. Yue Yu made another hand seal,
He forcibly urged the spiritual formation under his feet to reach its maximum load state. In an instant, it condensed into two space blades, blocking the opponent's way.
Yan Zhi's complexion suddenly changed again. Even if he wanted to restrain his true energy at this moment, he couldn't do it. He simply swept out a sword light and tore the two space cracks into pieces. Then he flicked his sleeves back slightly, and the tyrannical magic power penetrated straight through.
came out, forcing the snow gun behind him to freeze slightly and throw it backwards.
However, at this moment when Yan Zhi's figure was slightly stagnant, the spiritual power gathered outside the cave became more and more powerful. Behind him, a chill ran down his spine. On Yue Yu's fingertips, there were dozens more big waves.
The Five Elements Extinction Divine Needle is quietly forming and will be fired in the blink of an eye.
However, Yan Zhi ignored him and rushed to Hua Xiren, grabbing the Shifang Gate. Then, in the disbelief of his disciple's eyes, he threw Hua Xiren's body behind him and stopped him.
The five-color light needle that struck violently.
Yan Zhi himself, on the other hand, instantly began to use his spiritual consciousness to lock onto the space outside the turbulence of time and space. Just when he forcibly broke through the space and was about to step into the door, the mighty thunder spiritual power condensed.
, has turned into a huge thunder spear, passing straight through his back.