Lord Sanxuan roared angrily, and then punched his forehead, using his eighth-level holy realm cultivation to blow his head off.
This scene shocked everyone.
Damn it, did someone beat me up so stupid that they actually killed themselves?
But Jiang Qi and Yun Haiyao's expressions changed drastically. They were too familiar with this trick.
If you can die, you can be reborn, and if you can be reborn, you can become stronger.
Wrapped in the energy of gods and demons, Sanxuanjun's flesh and blood reorganized, his whole body repaired, and his posture stood tall and straight.
His physique is stronger, his eyes are more fierce, his aura is more oppressive, and his cultivation level is even higher.
There is no need to compete, Xiao Yi will definitely not be able to beat him.
Everyone was despairing and retreated unconsciously.
With a roar, Lord Sanxuan punched with overwhelming demonic energy, condensed vast divine power with one punch, and launched a move that shook the gods and demons.
He strides forward like a mad beast and is unstoppable.
Naturally, Xiao Yi knew he couldn't beat him, so he didn't fight hard and dodged the lightning under his feet.
If you can't compare with strength, then compare with speed.
If I can’t afford to offend, can I still afford to hide?
With this in mind, Xiao Yi passed by Sanxuan Lord at lightning speed, causing the opponent's fist to miss.
But things are not that simple.
There was someone present who was faster and more powerful than Xiao Yi.
That was Yan Guotian, whose body was saturated with thunder. He continued to vent the thunder power in his body. He took one step with lightning and flint and caught up with Xiao Yi in an instant.
Then he was unceremonious and violently hit Xiao Yi's back with his thunder fist, punching and punching.
After one hit, another thunderous strike blew Xiao Yi away and his whole body was charred black.
"Well done!"
Lord Sanxuan took advantage of this opportunity, rushed to the sky, launched an offensive from the sky, split the ground with a move of gods and demons, and stepped down with both feet.
In times of crisis, all you can do is make a desperate move.
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and had only one thought in his mind, which was to fight.
The last move, the Eight Thunder Body.
In an instant, thunder and electricity burst out, crackling in all directions.
Xiao Yi's breath dispersed, and he used thunder to condense his eight selves.
Now the main attacker, Sanxuanjun, is a bit confused. The targets suddenly become eight, one on the left, one on the right, and one over there. How to choose?
Time was limited and he had to make a choice as soon as possible. Sanxuanjun looked around and focused on the one closest to him, Xiao Yi.
Without saying much, he rushed forward, raised his hand and struck.
That Xiao Yi was only at the sixth level of the Holy Realm. He only resisted for a while and was blown away, turning into thunder and lightning and dissipating.
After taking care of one of them, Lord Sanxuan immediately turned around, revealing his murderous intent.
The remaining seven Xiao Yi did not intend to sit still and wait for death, and all of them got ready to fight.
At the same time, everyone saw that Sanxuanjun had gray hair and an old face.
This is a drawback of the rebirth of gods and demons.
It can make people reborn and become stronger, but it consumes your lifespan.
Especially the method of suicide consumes more life.
In other words, this is Sanxuanjun’s last desperate capital.,
Similarly, Xiao Yi, who used the Eight Thunder Body, cannot afford to lose. Once the Eight Thunder Body is broken, he will have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.
Just when the seven Xiao Yis were about to take concerted action, damn Yan Guotian, suffering from the pain of saturation of thunder power, came to kill with a thunder blade.
Then there is nothing we can do.
Two Xiao Yis faced Yan Guotian, and five Xiao Yis went to fight Sanxuan Lord.
The two sides changed from one-on-two at the beginning to seven-on-two now.
But the situation did not change because of the change in the number of people. Xiao Yi was still in a tough fight.
On one side, Yan Guotian's thunder blade was delivering wildly, slashing left and right, and then sweeping across, thunder and lightning surged.
Not to be outdone, the two Xiao Yis also greeted each other with thunder blades and fought to the end.
The result is that thunder blades fight against thunder blades, and the lightning is everywhere.
As he fought, Yan Guotian spat out thunder and electricity, and the attack intensified, like a violent storm, directly splitting Xiao Yi into two halves, and then torn into eight pieces.
Another Xiao Yi rushed up, but was stabbed with a knife.
"Haha, how can the Xuan Lei Divine Art win over my Tiance Wanxiang Divine Art? Let me just say..."
Before Yan Guotian could celebrate his victory, his internal injuries worsened and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
However, he did not fall down or slump, but stared in another direction.
Over there, five Xiao Yi besieged Sanxuan Lord.
One was blown up by Lord Sanxuan's fist and turned into blood mist.
A big handprint of gods and demons by Sanxuan Lord was smashed into pieces and turned into scum.
The remaining three went all out to encircle and suppress him. The thunder fist struck Sanxuanjun's chest, and the thunder and lightning passed through his body.
The five thunderbolts focus on the head, the real five thunderbolts
The seven thunders exploded and triggered a series of explosions, blowing up Sanxuan Lord from head to toe.
The power cannot be underestimated, it will cause certain heavy damage.
But even so, he still couldn't stop the powerful Sanxuan Lord. With his roar, a more terrifying counterattack came.
Xiao Yi was torn in half, it was too horrible to watch
Xiao Yi was beaten to pieces and was about to be wiped out.
Only the last Xiao Yi is left, holding the Netherworld sword tightly, eyes firm, and making a desperate fight.
"Boy, you're done!"
Sanxuanjun and Yan Guotian were both seriously injured, but they knew better that Xiao Yi was at the end of his strength.
Now that the two of them rushed forward together, it was not something Xiao Yi could resist.
The power of the four phases of thunder, fire, ice and wind exploded together.
The two energies of gods and demons swept across the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
Look at Xiao Yi again, using the Netherworld Sword to support his tired and seriously injured body, his cultivation has fallen from the sixth level of the Holy Realm to the fourth level of the Holy Realm.
But his unyielding eyes swept over Sanxuanjun and Yan Guotian.
Time is running out, and the two powerful forces are attacking each other. A choice must be made as soon as possible.
Every second counts, Xiao Yi noticed that although Sanxuan Lord was powerful and full of momentum, he was old and had turbid eyes.
Obviously, Sanxuanjun’s senses and perception abilities have declined a lot.
This is the side effect of repeated use and forced rebirth of gods and demons.
"Okay, let's decide the winner."
Xiao Yi knew that he was not strong enough and it was difficult to swing the Netherworld sword, but he still used all his strength to push the end of the sword towards Yan Guotian.
"What?"
Yan Guotian was very surprised. He didn't understand what Xiao Yi was going to do. It's okay for you to point the blade at me, but you pointed the end of the knife at me without even this little bit of lethality.
With a cold smile, Yan Guotian flew up and kicked him up.
Similarly, the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth raised, as if his evil plan had succeeded.
He held the end of the knife and continued to charge forward resolutely.
As a result, Yan Guotian kicked the end of the knife, and the impact was too great.
This caused Xiao Yi to be unable to hold the Netherworld Sword and could only fly away.
But this is what he wants, and he even gave a boost to make the Netherworld Sword fly harder and faster.
At this moment, Lord Sanxuan, who rushed up, was so old that his face was wrinkled, his hair had fallen out, and his eyes could hardly open.
With his sensing ability declining again, he only knew that Xiao Yi was in front and hit him with a palm.
