"It's all the time of reality. He only has the left and the left and the inside and the outside. What can't be dealt with?" Yang Yi said angrily, "You don't want you to kill him? As long as you help me with it, you can't handle it."
Just stay for a while."
After saying this, Yang Yi immediately raised his hand to the sky and pinched his fingers.
Two swishing sounds.
Recently, two sword lights flew back one after another.
Now within the scope of the Demon-Slaying Pavilion, as long as he thinks, he can summon the Ziqing Swords.
Old Jia was helpless after hearing Yang Yi's words, so he could only cheer up and flew out loudly and scolded: "If you want to move Yang Yi, ask me first."
After saying this, he pointed at the man in black robe, "You can't get close to you within ten feet of radius."
Immortal Dharma, the words are followed.
This is well known to everyone that the power of Confucian immortal techniques is that in just one sentence, the body of the man in the black robe is stuck ten feet away and no further steps are allowed.
At this time, the man in black robe had a ferocious look on his face, then raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and then threw it forward.
With a whoosh.
The shadow of the spear suddenly appeared out of thin air and instantly penetrated Lao Jia's body.
"ah……"
Lao Jia couldn't help but scream, and his whole body was nailed to the stone wall more than ten feet away by the spear, and it became a little illusory for a moment.
His combat power is actually a bit big compared to the peak powerhouses in the Realm Period.
Even the man in black robe was seriously injured, he could not compete with him.
Although Lao Jia was defeated, the power of the immortal magic he used was still there.
Seeing that he could not take another step forward, the man in black robe waved his palm towards the wooden house.
With a bang.
The entire wooden house collapsed instantly, revealing Yang Yi and Nangong Mingyue who were inside the house.
At this time, two sword lights were surrounded by one green and one purple in front of Yang Yi.
"Hmph, I don't believe you can drive the Qingshou Sword again." The man in black robe said coldly when he saw this.
He saw with his own eyes that after Liang Yi waved the Qingshou Sword, the entire Dantian true energy was instantly drained.
How can it be so easy to recover when the true qi of the Dantian is exhausted?
Yang Yi was also very curious at this time, looking at the man in black robe, as if he couldn't understand where he got his confidence.
Then he pinched his fingers with both hands. This time he was able to not only drive the Qingshou Sword, but also add the purple lightning sword.
Yang Yi shouted loudly at this time: "Two swords combined."
Two swishing sounds.
The purple-green swords instantly cut through the sky, intertwined in the sky and emitted a strange light. At this moment, Yang Yi seemed to hear the sound of the sky gate being opened.
Seeing this scene, not only the man in the black robe, but even Nangong Mingyue, who was beside him, was shocked.
How long has it been since he has successfully practiced the sword technique of the Purple Lightning Sword?
Moreover, not only has the cultivation success, the difficulty of combining two swords is several times greater than that of driving a magic sword alone.
Can Yang Yi do this?
Yang Yi's speed, Nangong Mingyue has experienced it many times, and even refreshed her cognition again and again.
At this time, Yang Yi's eyes were filled with endless coldness, driving the Ziqing Swords.
During that time just now, he did master some of the sword techniques of the Purple Lightning Sword. Because the two sword techniques have many similarities, he mastered the first sword technique, so the time to master the second sword technique will be
shorten.
Yang Yi was also helpless when he used the merger of the two swords.
Because he had just seen that if he used his current cultivation level to drive a magic sword, he might not be able to kill the man in black robe.
If one sword cannot kill the other party, he will immediately lose his combat effectiveness. Even if Nangong Mingyue is alone in destiny to him, the result will be self-evident.
So he was forcibly driving the combination of two swords.
After a loud bang.
The two swords were combined and shining, dazzling as if they had seen the arrival of a god.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light descended from the sky, with a destiny of killing power.
The man in black robe could no longer dodge at this time, and he even felt his soul trembling.
This is the power of the divine sword.
Even if Cao Cao ran to the ends of the world, he could not get rid of it. Once he was locked by the magic sword, then the only thing waiting for him was death.
With a bang.
As Yang Yi's fingers continued to fly, the dazzling light exploded directly on the man in the black robe's head, as if it was a grand fireworks party, and Yang Yi's pupils were shaking repeatedly.
Immediately afterwards, a very dissatisfied voice came from the fireworks.
"You kid have already bowed 72 times, why are you trembling in the end?"
This is the sound of the purple lightning sword.
"Don't blame that child, after all, this is his first time. It's already great to be able to persevere until now." Qing Suojian said.
"What should I do now? It is definitely impossible to let him do the combination of two swords again."
Zi LED sword said speechlessly.
After saying that, he saw Yang Yi sitting cross-legged on the ground. Although he had a smile on his face, his face was extremely pale and he looked very weak.
Now, after he controlled the two swords and slashed, he could still support it, but he didn't expect it to collapse in the end.
In the final analysis, Yang Yi thought that this was the first time he had mastered such a powerful force, which was completely beyond his own realm. That feeling could not be described in words, and a little deviation would lead to loss of control.
If he could do it again, it would be much better, but his physical condition could no longer make him insist on taking action again.
The man in black robe experienced the nightmare fear just now, and at this time he could turn all his fear into anger and stare at Yang Yi tightly.
The ant in front of him, who was in the Void Period, actually injured him again and again.
When you catch him, you must get cramps and bones pulled to resolve the hatred in your heart.
Just when he wanted to take action to kill the two people in front of him, Yang Yi was tortured in all kinds of ways, he felt as if the back of his head was pressed down.
Whose hand that suddenly pressed his head?
Who would suddenly appear by his side again, and he didn't notice at all.
Then he swept over with the divine stone and saw only a tall and beautiful figure in red clothes. One hand was pressing on his forehead, and the other hand kept patting his chest and saying, "Fortunately I can catch up."
After Yang Yi saw this woman's figure, he felt a little relieved in his eyes.
The Qingsuojian was not with him just now because Yang Yi sent it to Qingtian Peak to rescue soldiers.
Although Lei Minghua and Ye Lingfeng also went to Qingqingtian Peak, they were unable to find their current location.
The Qingsuo Sword can rely on its own qi and meridian connection. As long as Yang Yi is still in the Demon-Slaying Pavilion, it can quickly find his place to rescue him.
So when Qingsuojian came back, he must have found the far-fighting army and guided it.
Master, he is finally here.
The tall woman in red clothes fell from the sky and pressed her hand on the head of the man in black.
A strong sense of crisis arises naturally. If you can control yourself so easily, you must be a powerful and powerful person.
It would be a blink of an eye for these people to take their lives.
The man in black robe felt that he could not move his fingers, so he could only raise his hands and shout loudly: "You... don't kill me, we... have something to discuss."
"Shh..."
Xiang Furong smiled slightly after hearing this, stretched out a hand and placed it on her lips, making a sound of shutting up.
Immediately afterwards, the flames of Samadhi True Fire quickly poured out from her arm, burning the man in black robe so that he didn't even have any residue left.
"Master." Yang Yi saw this and quickly got up to meet him.
If the master is in the fight, he will never disappoint him.
It is in line with the old saying that it comes and goes as soon as you call it. When you come, you must fight. Fighting means you must win a great victory.
"I was so happy at Qingtian Peak that Qingsuojian suddenly rushed over and found me and said you were in danger. I quickly left those people and followed Qingsuojian."
Xiang Furong's eyes were glowing with golden light at this time, and her whole body looked very excited, "Are you okay? If it's okay, I have to go and support Qingtian Peak."
At this time, Xiang Furong waved a pair of flame wings, his face full of eagerness, and the pair of shiny in his eyes could even penetrate anyone's body.