He did not hesitate to use all the magic power he had cultivated for more than a thousand years. Although his body would suffer some damage in this way, it was okay to suffer some damage in order to become the best in the world.
After all, what their Ancient Sword Sect practices is sword energy. When sword energy enters the body, it will inevitably cause some damage.
Humph, this time I gave that guy some face. It was really not worth it to pay so much for a mere massacre temple.
Wang Long was about to take action when he found a bald monk in the Temple of Slaughter.
The monk also looked directly at him, and the two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
The monk wears a strange skull mask on his face. You said that this monk should be a person with six pure roots, but now he wears a strange aura, which is really hard to figure out.
"Who are you?"
When Wang Long saw this monk, he felt that the person who came was evil, and immediately shouted loudly, and sword energy burst out from his body.
"If you don't want to die, get out of my sight immediately. There are really everyone in this Temple of Slaughter, even monks are here."
"Jiejiejie..."
Unexpectedly, the monk's laughter was even more creepy, and Wang Long was so laughed that he became a little hairy.
"Where can I blame the monk? He must die."
Just kill this kind of person directly.
Wang Long thought this, flicked his finger, and directed his sword energy towards the monk who had a strange aura all over his body.
Liu Yi chased the king dragon and flew towards the God-Slaying Tower where a hole had been punched out.
The God-Slaying Tower had just been built, and inside it was placed the plaque left behind when Liu Yi killed the Shi Tiangan of the Qin Palace.
Liu Yi originally planned to carry these plaques with him, but Chen Keqing and others believed that this was evidence that Liu Yi defeated the Qin Palace and was an honor, so they removed the Slaughter Temple and used it specifically to display those who were killed by Liu Yi. Defeat the enemy's tablet.
The wooden signs were also placed there, protected by a magic circle.
Liu Yi didn't want Wang Long to find out that there were some unexpected gains there, so he accelerated his flight.
The distance of a hundred meters was reached almost in the blink of an eye.
But at this time, the tower suddenly shook violently again.
Then, Wang Long's figure flew out of the tower in a panic, directly grazed Liu Yi's body and hit the square nearby.
The huge square was immediately blasted out with a deep pit more than ten meters in diameter.
Wang Lung lay on the ground and passed out without saying a word. This shows how terrifying the attack he received was.
"Master."
"Headmaster."
The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were all shocked, wondering what happened to Wang Long.
Liu Yi also frowned and his eyes fell on the God-Slaying Tower. Could it be that there was someone else on that tower?
A monk emerged from the gap and looked outside.
"who."
There are actually outsiders in my own God-Slaying Tower. The defense methods of the God-Slaying Temple are too poor. I’m going to give you a bad review. How can I do this?
"Jiejiejie..."
The monk wearing a skull mask opposite laughed strangely, "If you don't want to die... just get away."
"Yeah, you're threatening me again."
Liu Yi is really fed up. They all like to play this trick. Did they all learn it from the same teacher?
"Trespassing to our Temple of Slaughter. I think you are the one who wants to die."
Liu Yi was not polite. He kicked out two balls of spiritual energy from his feet, and his whole body instantly appeared in the gap of the God-Slaying Tower, and then prepared to attack the strange monk.
"Desolate Flame."
Liu Yi raised his palm and hit the great monk directly.
At this moment, a golden shield suddenly appeared, and Liu Yi's palm flew away.
"what's the situation."
Liu Yi himself was a little surprised, because he was so familiar with this shield.
It's the energy shield that the nine-tailed turtle used a few days ago. Why does the great monk in front of me also have one?
"Aren't you an accomplice of that nine-tailed turtle?"
Liu Yi asked.
"Go and ask Yama."
This person is none other than the ghost monk.
His purpose was to get those wooden signs. If these wooden signs were left to Liu Yi, big things would happen in the future.
But Ghost Monk is a man full of ambitions, especially a fighting maniac. He returned to this era not to save the world, but what he wanted to do more was to fight with the masters of this era.
In his time, there was only one master, but that master was so terrifying that no one could defeat him.
All other masters were killed by him.
But I heard that there are still many masters in this era, and the ghost monk wants to have a good fight with them.
"Buddha Mudra."
He raised his palm and made a big handprint towards Liu Yi.
That handprint is completely composed of data, and it is obviously a trick of the super hunter.
"Well done."
Liu Yi had long wanted to see more of the magic tricks of this group of people. When he saw the big handprint flying down, he immediately used his Great Sun Palm to greet it with disillusionment.
"boom."
His palm wind collided with the opponent's big handprint, exploding in the air and turning into dazzling sparks.
"Jiejiejie, it's so enjoyable, so enjoyable."
The ghost monk became happy and stood on the tower, facing Liu Yi below, and took a series of big handprints.
Their data is very powerful and contains a very strange ability, which can restrain Liu Yi's magic power.
Therefore, although the strength of these people is just that, they can still restrain the immortal cultivators.
Otherwise, the Nine-tailed Turtle would not have bullied Ai Ling so miserably that day. What kind of strength is Ai Ling? She is a powerful cross-border person.
Fortunately, Liu Yi mastered the true use of Fawu's true form, otherwise there would be nothing he could do against these weirdos.
“It’s so enjoyable and refreshing.”
The ghost monk was so excited that he made big handprints with both hands. He was like a mortar, firing shells crazily.
The Dharmakaya popped up directly from Liu Yi's back, waving his six arms together and launching the Great Sun Palm, crushing the attack of the ghost monk.
The power of those big hand seals was extraordinary, and some of them had no time to offset, and they hit the surrounding ground and buildings, causing deep pits and ruins to explode immediately.
"terrible."
"Who is that person?"
People around him started talking, saying that they had never seen a ghost monk before.
The people of the Ancient Sword Sect were a little dumbfounded. How could they have the opportunity to see such a wonderful spell exchange on weekdays?
That strange monk was the one who knocked down all their leaders, and he hasn't regained consciousness yet.
But the young disciple of the Tushen Temple was able to fight evenly... it was really amazing.
How did he practice and why is he so strong?
One is a Buddhist monk with a super big hand seal activated by the power of a super hunter, and the other is Fawu's real body with a big radiant sun palm. They are constantly fighting each other, and groups of sparks explode in the sky. It is the collision of the two people's power. the effect produced.
"I...what's wrong with me..."
And just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Wang Long, who had been unconscious, suddenly woke up.
"Master."
A disciple immediately said, "You were knocked unconscious just now..."
"What."
Wang Long was shocked and tried to recall what had just happened, but found that he had entered the tower, saw the monk, and was about to take action.
But in a daze, all his attacks seemed to be ineffective. Instead, the monk made a big hand seal and blasted himself out of the God-Slaying Tower.
"Damn it, there must be something weird in that tower."
Wang Long was unwilling to give in. He gathered his sword energy again, then grabbed two huge long swords composed of sword energy and flew directly into the air.
"Both of you, go to hell."
He held the two big swords horizontally in his hands, and then swept them towards Liu Yi and the strange monk, one to the left and the other to the right.
This sword is too long. With such a sweep, Liu Yi and the strange monk's bodies would probably be cut in half.
"Don't cause trouble."
The ghost monk didn't take the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect seriously at all. While using his energy shield to block the huge long sword, he made a big hand seal and directly smashed the long sword into pieces.
Liu Yi was even more straightforward. He raised his right hand and Yue Meng's mental technique was activated. He snatched the sword from Wang Long's hand, then raised it into the air and pulled it out with both hands.
"Bang bang."
The long sword suddenly broke into several pieces, as if it had been torn into pieces, and scattered downwards.
"What a power this is."
At this moment, Wang Long finally understood how big the gap between his magic power and those two people was.
"who the hell are you……"
Wang Long stared blankly at Liu Yi who tore his sword apart.
Before Liu Yi could say anything, the ghost monk suddenly took action again.
He seemed to realize that the two sides continued to fight hard and still couldn't tell the outcome, so he simply raised his hand and made a big handprint in the direction of the crowd next to him.
Liu Yi was immediately startled, and his body instantly flashed in front of the big handprint. Then, the Dharma Body behind him carried six imperial shields and combined them together to block the attack.
"boom."
The power of the big hand seal was really strong. Black smoke came out from the shield, and Liu Yi's whole body was knocked several dozen meters away, and finally fell to the ground, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.
"Headmaster."
"Master, are you okay?"
The surrounding Tushen Temple disciples stepped forward and asked with concern.
The people of the Ancient Sword Sect looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Damn it, this guy is the leader of the family.
No wonder they beat Wang Long so badly... The Ancient Sword Sect must have been so unlucky this time.
"It turns out...he is actually the head of the Temple of Slaughter..."
Wang Xinyi stared blankly at Liu Yi in the sky, "I thought he was an old man with three heads and six arms... I didn't expect that he turned out to be such a young man..."
Liu Yi didn't care what Wang Xinyi thought of him at this time, as his physical condition was not good.
Even the Imperial Shield couldn't fully withstand the power of the big hand seal. Some of the power in it impacted Liu Yi's body, constantly destroying the vitality in his body.