The hearts of everyone around were chilled, and even the eyes of the royal family members such as Liang Wu showed horror. Such a move could actually affect people's minds. How terrifying!
Killing is a small way. Subduing without killing is the high road!
Those who are good at fighting do not have great achievements, and those who are good at medicine do not have a brilliant name. Similarly, those who are good at killing have no foundation of corpses.
Yi Jiangnan suddenly felt a heavy murderous intention, and his heart beat unsatisfactorily. It was not because he was timid, but because of his body's instinctive reaction.
how so?
The veins on his face were pulsing like thin snakes hidden under the skin, and his expression was extremely ferocious. Suddenly, a sharp roar echoed in all directions, and the newly formed purple lake emitted terrifying fluctuations of spiritual light.
boom!
The spiritual power of the Purple Lake surged up and poured into the imperial pen. Eight dazzling spiritual taboos appeared on the spiritual pen. Suddenly, the spiritual power of the spiritual pen began to move rapidly, and lines of flowing spiritual writing appeared under the pen.
Rumble...
Spiritual writings were flying all over the sky, and there was a faint sound of blood. The mantra of law emitted a dazzling light in Yi Jiangnan's body, making it difficult for people to look directly.
The space in the world where Yi Jiangnan was located was a little distorted, and it was extremely terrifying!
Everyone around was dumbfounded and murmured: "Are all young people today so powerful?"
The monks who have just stepped into the Purple Lake Realm can burst out with powerful strength that affects the space.
**Wu stood aside, licking his lips, with a look of jealousy in his eyes. No wonder Master Lu valued this person so much!
Yi Jiangnan's talent is indeed terrifying.
Mo Ji licked his lips, his eyes glowing with heat. He was eager to try, and the militant factor in his body was boiling.
At this time, Chu Yiliu took a step forward, and the energy and blood behind him boiled like a tidal wave, rising up with a bang. As the Overlord Breaking Array Halberd was swung, the energy and blood surged, and he blasted straight out.
Kill in all directions!
In an instant, Yi Jiangnan was surrounded by Chu Yiliu's figures, and their afterimages were piled one after another. Each shadow exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
At this moment, he is the God of Killing!
Everyone around was holding their breath and concentrating, and even those who were whispering had their mouths shut. It wasn't that they didn't want to discuss, it was just that they couldn't speak.
There is a soul-stirring power in Chu Yiliu's killing move, so shut them up!
Boom boom boom...
Yi Jiangnan waved the spirit-controlling pen in the air, and the spiritual text in his pen rushed out like a vivid monster, facing Chu Yiyi's shadow.
The spirit text roared, and when it hit the phantom, it instantly made a thunderous roar, and perished together with the phantom.
"I want to see how many shadows you have!" Yi Jiangnan snorted coldly, and the movement of the imperial pen in his hand became faster. The shadows of the pen were aura-like, the ink splashed like flying, and spiritual writings were continuously produced from the pen.
At first, Chu Yiyi took a hundred phantoms with each step, completely surrounding Yi Jiangnan. However, as he took the second step, the number of phantoms was only seventy or eighty. After the third step, only fifty or sixty were left.
The distance between him and Yi Jiangnan is constantly getting closer, and the number of phantoms is also constantly decreasing. However, despite this, the spiritual texts intertwined in the sky still did not hurt him at all.
When Chu Yiliu took his tenth step, there were only five or six phantoms around him. And he was only a halberd away from Yi Jiangnan.
At this time, Yi Jiangnan was horrified to find that Chu Yiliu's aura suddenly climbed to its peak ten steps later, and all the surrounding shadows instantly collapsed.
Chu Yiliu blasted out with a halberd.
boom!
Yi Jiangnan's chest felt as if he was struck by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and his body flew out and hit the ground heavily. Only then did he suddenly realize that those phantoms were all fake and imaginary, and Chu Yiliu's real
The attack only has one hit!
puff...
Yi Jiangnan spurted out a mouthful of blood. Originally, his breakthrough on the battlefield made him feel God's favor, but soon, God smashed him from the clouds into hell!
"I'm not willing to give in!" He clenched his fists ferociously and looked directly at Chu Yiliu with his stern eyes.
Chu Yiliu said calmly: "Are you not convinced? Then get up and fight again, and I will make you convinced."
He began to admire Yi Jiangnan's courage. He repeatedly hit the wall, but he became more courageous as he fought. However, this time, Chu Yiliu decided to leave him with some unforgettable memories.
Yi Jiangnan stood up and roared sternly: "Chu Yiliu, I can't compare to you, why should I be your stepping stone? Even if I die today, I will use you as my stepping stone!"
His expression was extremely ferocious, and the spiritual energy surged from the Purple Lake. His hands suddenly closed, and the rolling spiritual energy poured into the imperial pen. The spiritual pen trembled sharply, and the hissing sound was so harsh that everyone covered their ears.
kill!
The spiritual light in the spiritual pen flickered, and spiritual texts intertwined and came out, hitting Chu Yiliu in a steady stream.
Sky hand!
Chu Yiliu attacked boldly with his left hand, and the ferocious dragon claws flashed with ghostly spiritual light. The dragon power hovered over it. After wearing the Dragon Breath Spirit Grass on his body, the dragon power in his body increased several times.
With a brazen blow, he shattered many spiritual writings that rushed towards him and grabbed them directly on the spiritual writing pen.
The dragon scales on the dragon's claws sparkle with a dazzling metallic light, making it difficult to look directly at them. The dragon's power is agitated, making it appear extremely thick.
Yi Jiangnan's face changed suddenly, and the Spiritual Brush suddenly became disobedient to him. His face turned red, and he desperately poured spiritual power into the Spiritual Brush.
"I don't believe that you can take this spiritual pen away from me!" He roared ferociously.
Chu Yiliu's face was light and calm, but the energy and blood in his body was boiling like a dragon, rising to its peak. He said calmly: "Soon you will believe it!"
boom!
The dragon's claws suddenly increased several times, exuding an astonishing momentum. A dragon's power circled up, like a mini dragon rushing into the Yuling Pen.
The Imperial Spirit Brush has been filled with Yi Jiangnan's spiritual power, and after being mixed with Chu Yiyi's dragon power, in an instant, the spirit bars on the pen body banged and turned into ashes.
"How could this happen?" Yi Jiangnan looked horrified. How could the eighth-level spiritual weapon he had finally obtained be downgraded suddenly?
The momentum of Yuling Brush fluctuated sharply, and faint cracks appeared.
The eyes of everyone onlookers showed regret, and they sighed: "It is almost impossible to save this spiritual pen. It is a pity that it is an eighth-grade spiritual weapon."
boom...
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise, and the Yuling Pen exploded instantly. The surging spiritual power overflowed, and both Chu Yiliu and Yi Jiangnan were rushed away.
The eighth-level spiritual weapon exploded with an astonishing momentum.
"No...impossible!" Yi Jiangnan said with a look of horror in his eyes, "Little beast, I will definitely take your life today!"
His face was ferocious, and the power of the Purple Lake boiled and surged towards Chu Yiliu.
Hands of the sky!
Most of the energy and blood in Chu Yiliu's body had been consumed. He gathered all his strength and grabbed Yi Jiangnan in the air.
The two faced each other in the air.
Chu Yiliu's robes were all covered in hunting sounds, and Yi Jiangnan's face was also as pale as gold paper.
puff...
The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and Chu Yiliu stumbled backwards. However, Yi Jiangnan screamed in horror.
"My Zihu!" There was a look of horror in his eyes. Zihu, who had finally broken through, began to shrink.
The purple lake shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a moment it was absorbed into his body and disappeared without a trace.
Gone?
**Wu Wu and others all had a look of horror in their eyes, and murmured: "The realm has been pushed back forcefully."
Yi Jiangnan circled around the gate of the Purple Lake Realm, and then fell back to the Ninth Level of Ningyun. He was so happy before. And with such a fall in the realm, it will be ten times more difficult to break through the Purple Lake Realm in the future.
.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" He looked horrified.
He came to teach Chu Yiyi a lesson and make this kid's life worse than death. Why did he end up in such a mess?
Impossible, definitely impossible!
At this time, he was already inferior to one person in the Tianfeng Empire and superior to ten thousand people. How could he lose to Chu Yiyi!
Yi Jiangnan is unwilling to give in!
"I want you to die!" He roared hysterically, pointing at Wu Wu and others and rushing forward.
The palace ministers dared to disobey him and swarmed forward. Mo Ji gave a low drink, his energy and blood boiled, and he roared out.
"Now that you are here, don't leave!" He yelled angrily, and Tianhuo Mo Feng swept out. The combat power of the several worshipers who had been disabled by Chu Yiyi before was also greatly reduced.
Mo Ji fought one against seven, the sky fire ink blade in his right hand swept across, and the ink cauldron in his left hand circled, his power was extremely astonishing.
Rumble...
The power of Qi and blood roared, and all the worshipers who rushed up were swept away by his heavy sword. Wu Wu was just about to command people to form a formation, but another person was crushed by Mo Ji's Mo cauldron and smashed into a pulp.
.
"Run!" Someone suddenly shouted, retreating instead of advancing, rushing outside. Their consciousness was controlled by Lord Lu, but their brains were not bad. Did they go up and die even though they knew they were going to die?
Someone dragged Yi Jiangnan away first.
Mo Ji roared at them.
Chu Yiyi asked him to stop chasing.
"Hurry up and go to the Qiong family." Chu Yiliu ordered. The defense of Dengxian Pavilion was too weak, and it was so difficult to deal with the palace's offerings. Who knew what kind of people would come.
Mo Ji supported him and walked towards the Qiong family. Nie Shanhong was loyal and followed him with Prince Feng Yuan on his shoulders.
"Lord Pavilion Master, the palace is no longer stable. Prince Feng Yuan still asks you to take care of me." Nie Shanhong said sincerely.
"That's all, you guys can keep up. I don't know how long Qiong will be able to guard." Chu Yiliu sighed and said calmly.
When everyone onlookers saw Chu Yiliu and others leaving in embarrassment, they all felt that something was about to change in the imperial capital!
The crowd dispersed in all directions, and the entire imperial capital was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.
...
Yi Jiangnan and others fled back to the palace, and Master Lu was furious.
"A bunch of useless things!" he roared angrily, his eyes sweeping across the army and other worshipers, "I don't need food. Since it's useless, then don't waste food."
**Wu and others' faces changed drastically, their heads pounded, and they knelt down to beg for mercy.
But Lord Lu was not polite and directly drained the spiritual power in their sea of consciousness, and the remaining five or six were enshrined as corpses on the spot.
Yi Jiangnan's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of despair. However, Lord Lu did not kill him.
"I know that you are eager for revenge. Although you lost this time, you should learn a lesson. I am also curious, what is this guy who has repeatedly blocked my big things?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the palace
It was much colder than before.
Emperor Tianfeng, who was kneeling beside him, was trembling all over.