Xianbang

Guo Yi made a strong appearance, holding the holy artifact, and aroused the holy power, which was unmatched by anyone. The holy demon battle flag was still stained with blood, which was the blood of the fourth servant.

All the human monks were stunned by Guo Yi's strength, and they fought against the four followers at the same time. This kind of combat power is quite scary.

"This is the real king of the younger generation, who can represent us human monks to fight against the Quartet." There was excitement and trembling.

Situ Buluo, who was banned by the nine divine rings, also had admiration in his eyes, and thought to himself: "His combat power is so powerful, it seems that he is not afraid to fight me, but he just doesn't want to fight with me." Just fight."

The power of the sacred weapon can shake the starry sky, Guo Yi threw the holy demon battle flag out, and directly created clusters of ripples in the void, just like a golden snake piercing through.

"puff!"

The sixth servant's chest was pierced by the holy demon battle flag, and his whole body was attracted by the force on the banner, and he was directly nailed to the cliff, staining the cliff with blood.

Intimidated by the threat of the holy artifact, he couldn't reunite with his Taoist body at all. He struggled bitterly on the cliff but couldn't break free at all, and finally died of blood.

Now the servants ranked fourth, fifth, and sixth all died on the spot, each more miserable than the last, and all of this happened in a flash, which made everyone feel that their brains were a little overwhelmed.

Now there are only the third and second followers left on the field. Both of them have reached the high-level realm of Taoist masters, and they can compete with Situ Buluo and Han Sanjue, the kings of the younger generation.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but the two of us have never lost together. Under the Half Saint, there are only a handful of people who can compete with us." The expression of the third follower remained unchanged. Although Guo Yi was strong, He still didn't pay attention to it.

"It only takes one move to kill you."

Although Guo Yi uttered such cruel words, he didn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, these two people were extremely strong, and they were not ordinary people. Their cultivation base was two realms higher than his own. kill them.

It seems that one must break through the Taoist fifth way to stabilize the pressure on the spot!

As long as you have reached the fifth way of the Taoist master, then it will be difficult to have an opponent under the semi-sage.

Guo Yi magnified all the senses in his body to the extreme, and he could feel the speed of the opponent's blood flow in his heart. At this moment, he reached an unprecedented peak.

The Zangtian Sword began to tremble, and a large sea of ​​blood escaped, turning into a great world.

"The Ninth Sword of Burial Heaven, the sword enters the wilderness!"

The Ninth Sword Jue can increase the power of the sword by one hundred and eight times, and one sword can cut out a great world, and no one under the semi-sage dares to meet its edge.

Both the second and third followers were taken aback. This sword was like a stroke of magic, which made them feel the threat of death. The two flew back almost at the same time. Resist the sword power.

The light flickered above the void, and dozens of Taoist artifacts were sacrificed in the sky by the two at the same time, just like dozens of Taoist kings standing in front of Guo Yi, gathering together without dispersing, unbreakable.

"Boom, bang..."

Wherever the sword light passed, all the Taoist artifacts were shattered one after another, turning into scrap iron and falling all over the ground.

In a prehistoric world, ancient elephants are galloping like a sacred mountain, frightened dragons swarming and chanting, rivers, lakes and seas overflowing with smoke waves... All these can only be manifested concretely when the sword energy reaches a certain level.

"Boom!" The second and third servants were caught off guard and were sent flying at the same time. Dozens of shocking sword marks were cut on their bodies, and their bodies were almost torn apart.

"Boom!" Guo Yi's speed was like a gust of wind, and he flew down in an instant, crushing the head of the second servant and turning it into a blood mist.The soul and Dao soul on his body were all trampled into ashes, the skull was shattered into pieces, blood and brains scattered all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, I used the second trick." Guo Yi said mercilessly at this time.

This scene was even more frightening. Everyone had seen the ferocity of the second follower, and he was able to fight Han Sanjue on par, but as soon as the ninth sword art was released, he was immediately defeated by one move and killed by two moves.

Those who had doubts about Guo Yi's strength before could not wait to slap their mouths at this moment. Such a powerful figure is definitely the No. 1 of the younger generation of the Northern Wilderness, which is enough to represent the highest level of human monks in the Northern Wilderness.

"I'd like to see how arrogant those demon cultivators are now. Guo Daozun will definitely beat them to the ground." The people who were called Guo Yiyin before now called Daozun, and they were so disgusted with him. The adoration to the extreme.

There are beautiful girls who are cultivating immortals with beautiful eyes. In the past, when they heard the name of Guo Yin thief, they would be filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill the Yin thief. But now after seeing the heroic Guo Yin thief on the field, they can't wait tonight He can touch his own room, it would be great to be picked by him.

All the monks of the Monster Race are feeling cold at this time, and they are shocked by Guo Yi's ruthlessness. Once they make a move, they will never leave their lives alive. Even the high-ranking monks of the Taoist ancestor are like grass in his hands, and they can be easily trampled to death. .

Prince Gu Niu recognized Guo Yi, and immediately shrank his neck, trembling with fright, cursing in his heart, "Why is this pervert again, I will definitely not fight him this time."

Hei Niu was beaten badly by Guo Yi, and he felt jealous, so he called a lot of Gu Niu monks to stand in front of him, for fear of being recognized by Guo Yi.

Sitting on the incense chariot, the Tianhu Princess Hu Lingji, with half-exposed shoulders, is enchanting and fragrant. Her phoenix eyes sometimes look at Guo Yi, and sometimes at Young Master Arowana, with a flattering smile on her face, no one knows What is she thinking?

"You are the only one left, and I want you to help me break through the fifth Taoist path."

The Burial Sky Sword flew out, and one hundred thousand ancient characters were sealed on the body of the third servant.

Guo Yi manifested an ancient well with Yin and Yang in his hand, with black and white colors on it, a black and white spiritual grass rushed out of the ancient well, trapping the surprised third follower inside.

The ancient well of Yin-Yang turned rapidly, absorbing the majestic Dao power in the third follower's body, transforming it into the ancient well, and then turning it into pure Dao power, rushing into Guo Yi's fairy gate, to attack That fifth door.

Young Master Arowana's face was ashen at this moment, and he was staring closely at Guo Yi, who was in urgent need of killing. He tightly held a pair of golden palms, and slapped a huge five-finger mark on the ground.

The first follower understood it, snorted coldly with a gun in his hand, and rushed out at an extremely fast speed. His figure was originally behind Young Master Arowana, but the next moment he appeared in front of Guo Yi. The essence is average and lingers for a long time.

The first follower is extremely talented. He once drank the blood of a dragon. His physical strength is comparable to that of a saint. High, he can be nailed to death with one shot.

Even if he is as strong as the second follower, he can instantly kill him with just one move.

"Among the human monks, there are still strong men like you. It's a pity that your cultivation base is too low. I can kill you with one move." The first follower looked at Guo Yi indifferently as he absorbed the power of the third follower. , but he has no fear, even if Guo Yi's cultivation base increases tenfold, he is confident that he can kill him with one move.

The first servant is not so much Young Master Longyu's follower, but Young Master Longyu's younger brother. He is the only one among the six servants who is favored by the Half Emperor, and he is highly regarded.

"If you don't fall, you will definitely become a saint." This is the evaluation given to him by the Half-Emperor.

While absorbing the power of the third follower, Guo Yi smiled and said: "You are indeed very powerful, but if you let me break through another one, you will definitely die in my hands, so if you want to kill me, you should take advantage of it now. Otherwise you have no chance."

"Thank you for reminding me, then I will be impolite."

Although the first follower is confident that even if Guo Yi breaks through again, he can kill him, but he is not an arrogant person. Relatively speaking, he is very cautious, and he is cautious with anyone, so he never kills people at the first time. Two strokes.

There is a magical power on the spear, which is a power born under the influence of the first follower for a long time. If this power can cultivate spiritual consciousness and turn it into a weapon spirit, then it can become a weapon comparable to The peerless soldier of the Burial Sky Sword.

But now this handle is just a piece of thought power, and there is still a long way to go before the magic weapon channeling.

The black light on the spear soared into the sky like a beam of light that scattered the black clouds above the Emperor's Grave Island. This surge of fighting power made all the monks present retreat one after another. They knew that the real peak battle was coming, and the destruction The power will be more than ten times stronger than before, and once it is stained, it may die.

"Is this the combat power of the first follower? It's too powerful, and it's not at the same level as the previous Wuhe follower. No wonder he has been silent all the time. It turned out that he looked down on the previous opponent. Only Guo Yi is worthy of him. Let's do it."

"Such a strong man must be the most talented person to fight him. This is definitely a person who has the hope of becoming a saint. One person can fight ten Taoist ancestors alone without losing."

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The face of the first follower was stern, nine bloodstains rushed out from the spear, pierced through with one shot, and stabbed out nine divine shuttles, the speed was several times faster than the reaction speed of human eyes, even the spiritual sense could not catch up with the spear speed.

"One move is enough to kill you, the spear of Maha pierces through the heart."

The gun burst out, and countless chills rushed out, and unexpectedly pierced a Maha Great World. This is a power that can only be visualized when the gun power reaches a certain level, and its power is only slightly weaker than the Ninth Sword Art.

Guo Yi had already absorbed half of the Dao power of the third follower at this time, and he was on the verge of breaking through the realm, but the first follower didn't give him a chance to break through the realm at all. The spear hit him like a white rainbow piercing the sun. On the back, a large group of sparks hit, the sound was loud, like two iron mountains colliding, deafening.

The wings of the dragon blocked the great world pierced by the spear of Maha!