Although there are only six people in Qingmai, they are all good fighters. Whether it is combat experience or fighting will, they are not comparable to ordinary people.
Therefore, although the two thousand people were coming fiercely, they kept retreating under the fierce counterattacks of the six people.
It's not that they are too weak, it's just that their opponents are too fierce, and their style of play is intimidating.
Luo Er was so domineering that he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Come here, grandpa is naturally not afraid. I will make sure you never come back."
Luo Er's momentum is also a reflection of the other brothers.
But Li Mo frowned, knowing that the real battle was about to begin.
As expected, only nine of the top ten true disciples are left.
Among these nine people were three women, including the deceased Fang Min. They were the four beauties of the Qingmu Sect.
At the same time, he is also the true disciple with the most subordinates. Although his strength is not high, he is better than more.
And each of these three people is a cultivator of the Eight Paths, and their own strength is not bad, otherwise they would not be able to be named true disciples.
Three people walked over first, followed by six male disciples.
The nine people represent the strongest force of the younger generation of the Aoki Sect, and they are also the best candidates to take charge of the Aoki Sect in the future.
Therefore, the decisions of the nine people represent the future direction of the Qingmu Sect. Today's attack on Qingmai heralds the disappearance of Qingmai in the future.
When the true disciples take action, the others will naturally retreat.
According to the original setting, the ten true disciples joined forces and used ordinary disciples to exhaust their vitality, and victory was a matter of course.
But the situation has changed. Who would have thought that these six people were like wolves and tigers, extremely ferocious, ruthless and ruthless, leaving no room for error.
Such a fighting style would damage the strength of the Qingmu Sect too much, so Huang Yinge had no choice but to hint to the true disciples to take action and achieve a quick victory.
Huang Yinge hopes that Qingmai will disappear, but he definitely does not want Qingmu Sect to decline.
The top ten true disciples use the finest elixirs from the Qingmu Sect and practice the strongest combat skills. Their combat prowess is extraordinary. When they appear, they take the lead just by their aura, their ferocious expressions of thunderous conquests, and that
This unscrupulous, self-centered pace represents the pride in their hearts.
The life and death of these six people in front of them all depended on their thoughts.
"Tai Xing Five Fingers!"
Wu Er was the first to take action. Amidst the loud shouts, thunder was rolling from the sky, and the disciples behind him had to cover their ears. This kind of shouting can tear people's periosteum and affect their hearing.
Wu San's big hands were like five pillars holding up the sky, thick and solid, and with the slightest movement, they were like clouds and seas, slapping towards him.
"Behead people and cut off their limbs!"
Luo raised his sword with one hand and brought it down cleanly. The bright sword light swept out and directly cut off the five large mountain-like pillars. At the same time, the man appeared in front of Wu San and slashed out with the Kaiyang Divine Sword.
"Flying clouds and flowing waterfalls!"
Wu Yi moved at this time, and a piece of white light flew out from his sleeve, shaped like a waterfall or flying clouds.
"Bore!"
Sparks flew everywhere, but Luo Yi's knife failed to cut down and was blocked by the 'Flying Clouds and Waterfalls'.
"I heard that you have the ability to cultivate the eight spiritual realms. I'm going to give it a try today." Wu Yi shouted at the head with overwhelming momentum.
Wu San was already frightened by Luo Yi's sword power. After seeing the "Feiyun Waterfall", Wu San smiled proudly. At the same time, he spread his fingers and passed under the "Feiyun Waterfall", braving the cold air.
, directly grabbing Luo Yi's heart.
At the same time, Wu Yi flew from a distance, like a roc landing, turning the whole world into darkness.
The seals on his hands and the surging vitality show his powerful combat skills.
Just when Wu San was about to capture Luo Yi's heart, Wu Yi's Blood Soul Seal combat skill arrived.
At this moment, Luo Yi showed his strong fighting side. He was calm and calm, stepping back and forming seals with his palms.
Behind him, the thorn armor continued to grow in size, reaching fifteen feet in an instant.
The Blood Soul Seal is a low-grade Xuan-level combat skill. It dominates the blood soul method and is very powerful.
It's like a ball of blood, but it gives you the feeling of a sea of blood, with heat exuding in the sea of blood.
"Boom!"
After the Blood Soul Seal was struck, Luo Yi mobilized his thorn armor to defend directly. Then he folded his hands and the Kaiyang Divine Sword appeared again. With a flash of cold light, he slashed at Wu San's outstretched hand.
Seeing this, Wu San hurriedly dodged, but he felt the wind behind him. He turned around instantly and saw a magic sword that looked like the sun.
"Behead people and cut off their limbs!"
The speed of the knife is so fast, in the blink of an eye.
Wu San's hand has been separated from his arm.
A miserable howl spread around.
Although the Thorn Armor blocked most of the attacks from the Blood Soul Seal, it still had some remaining power, causing Ling Luo to vomit blood and be injured.
Luo Yi did not retreat. Behind him were five junior brothers. None of them were cultivators of the Eight Paths. It was impossible to block the attacks of others.
If he retreats, they will be the ones hurt.
"I would rather die in battle than take a step back!"
Luoyi turned into a mist with the help of the blood spurted out, and a moment later, a tiger's head appeared in the mist.
This is the Flying Tiger. When it reaches adulthood, it becomes a fourth-level monster, a king-level monster.
But Luo Yi is still only a young boy, but he is ten feet tall and full of power.
The appearance of this figure in the blood mist failed to scare off Wu Yi's attack. Just now, his younger brother Wu Er had had a hand cut off. This was in front of him, which was equivalent to hitting him in the face.
"Heaven-shaking Seal!"
Just when Luo Yi slashed at Wu San's limbs, Wu Yi's Heaven-shaking Seal was ready to go.
The Heaven-turning Seal was created based on a peerless power in ancient times. Each sect will eventually have its own Heaven-turning Seal, but in terms of power, the one that is more ancient and the one that is more powerful.
The Aoki Sect is a branch of a major sect in ancient times, and the Heaven-turning Seal is relatively close to the ancient times. Therefore, among the surrounding sects, the Aoki Sect is also extremely powerful.
A five-cornered square seal came from the sky, as if it was about to overthrow the sky. Around the five-cornered seal, there were seven-colored auspicious lights.
"die!"
The five-pointed square seal was actually intended to smash Luo Yi to death.
Luo Yi smiled coldly and said: "Wu Yi, your Heaven-shaking Seal can't hurt me. I am the number one true disciple. You have a false reputation. I don't bother to compete. Otherwise, do you think this number one is yours?"
The blood mist became more diffuse, and the tiger head inside was faintly visible.
But the moment the Heaven-turning Seal arrived, a tiger roar came and spread in all directions.
The Heaven-turning Seal had a faint tendency to retreat, but under Wu Yi's control, it finally moved forward.
"Ouch!"
This is the cry of the Flying Tiger, which frightens the monsters and is used to intimidate the other party.
The Skyshattering Seal came instantly, and the Flying Tiger flew out of the blood mist fiercely. The two pairs of wings that were not very clear allowed people to see the Flying Tiger's real wings.
The flying tiger opened its mouth, revealing several fangs.
It collides with the Heaven-turning Seal.
A breath of panic spread out instantly.
Like water waves, there is no obstacle.
The ordinary outer disciples knelt on the ground one after another under this frightened atmosphere, unable to bear it.
Luoyi took a few steps back and almost landed outside the formation.
But Wu Yi was even more embarrassed. Although he did not take a step back to endure the huge energy fluctuations, in the end, he still could not withstand it and was crushed by the energy and could not lift his head.
The clothes on his body were torn apart, and even those high-grade clothes could not stop the powerful force.
Wu Yi almost became naked.
Fortunately, he tried his best to protect a pair of shorts, leaving only a trace of face.
"I'm going to kill you!" Wu Yi became angry. As the head of the top ten true disciples, when had he ever received such an insult?
This humiliating humiliation made him completely furious.
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he rushed out in one breath and came directly to Qi Luosan. He raised his hand and executed a killing move.
Luo San's cultivation level was only the Six Paths of Spirituality. How could he take precautions when Wu Yi suddenly took action?
There was only a crisp sound, and Luosan was knocked away.
"Ah..." Luo Yi yelled as if he was crazy, flashes of light kept flashing under his feet, and he rushed to Wu Yi's back, "You are not worthy of being a true disciple!"
A few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and a blood sacrifice began.
The blood spurted onto the Kaiyang Divine Sword, dyeing the entire body red and making a clanking sound.
The knife was slashed without any hesitation, and it was slashed directly to the neck. This was going to kill Wu Yi.
Wu Yiyi's face tightened and he quickly hid.
Luoyi was immediately followed by a knife, and several knifes in succession, in an endless row, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.
Each of the "Eighteen Swords of Smoke and Cloud" is more powerful than the last, and each sword is more violent than the last. The swords are deadly and they cut directly towards Wu Yi's neck.
Luo Yi was much stronger than Wu Yi in both speed and strength. After a series of blows, Wu Yi was hit by three knives.
At this time, a beautiful shadow blocked Luo Yi's body.
"Luoyi, retreat!"
Luoyi's eyes flickered, and he was so wide-eyed.
"Whoever dares to hurt my brother, I will make him pay the price."
This woman was also angry. At this moment, Luoyi still refused to give him face. If the nine people had attacked together just now, they would have no power to fight back.
The woman pinched her fingers to form the shape of a heart. Between her fingers, a big heart appeared, bright red.
"Don't do too much harm!"
Luoyi roared angrily, "Get out!"
I saw him suddenly flying up from the ground, turning into a sun, and all the sun-opening magic swords gradually merged together.
"No one can hurt my brother!"
Suddenly, Luoyi swooped down, slashing the clouds and flowing water with one sword, and slashed out with two swords, making the water and sky meet.
Under such power, the woman's red heart could only be removed, otherwise her body would be harmed.
But at the same time, she also threw out a round shield to stop Luo Yi's attack, and at the same time shouted: "Do you want to watch him and kill him!"
Everyone couldn't stand it, so they all used defensive shield techniques to sacrifice Wu Yi's body.
At the same time, Wu Yi formed a seal with his hands, and a round hammer appeared behind his back, hanging above his head. This was his strongest combat skill.
Such a defense was added to his body, but Luoyi was too strong, his sword energy was everywhere, and the Kaiyang Divine Sword was invincible.
The important thing is that he still has anger in his mouth, which is the anger of his brother being bullied. If he doesn't swallow this breath, he can't stop.
"Kaiyang Divine Sword!"
This knife is incomprehensible to people, but it makes people panic.