The strong from the wild

Chapter 218: Full of anger

Liu Yizhen was using the sword art wholeheartedly and ignored Yu Yu.

"Sword Qi in the air is quite powerful..."

Feather persisted, and said: "Brother Liu, you have displayed the highest power that a monk in the real world can achieve in this sword art of soaring to the sky... From this point of view, you, Brother Liu, are also a man who is extremely narcissistic. !"

A white cloud, flying in the night.

Lu Bubai stepped on the white clouds, his clothes fluttering, and he looked a bit of an outsider.

An ancient mirror hung above Lu Bubai's head.

The mirror emitted light, illuminating Lu Bubai's face.

Lu Bubai thought wholeheartedly that Liu Yi was begging him, so Lu Bubai smiled even brighter, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Don't be afraid... Since I said that I would give you a happy death, I will definitely do what I say."

Lu Bubai thought that he had the chance to win, and exulting in pride, he softly called out: "Collect the soul!"

The ancient mirror hanging above Lu Bubai's head suddenly manifested into a silver-white disc, emitting a beam of bright silver light towards Liu Yi.

This ancient mirror is called the soul-suppressing mirror.

As long as it is covered by the silver light in the mirror, the soul will be taken into the mirror.This method is always disadvantageous, even if it is a cultivator in the realm of human immortality, if he does not take precautions in advance, his soul will be taken away.

As for the cultivators at the Pure Yang Realm, even if they were prepared, it would be difficult for them to resist the silver light in the mirror.

From Lu Bubai's point of view, Liu Yi's cultivation base is still below the pure sun state, how can he block the silver light in the mirror?

Sure enough, a phantom of the soul flew out of Liu Yi's body, followed the beam of silver light, and flew towards the soul-suppressing mirror above Lu Bubai's head.

A moment later, the soul flew three meters away from Lu Bubai.

"Tell me! Who stole the real shocking war drum?"

Lu Bubai stared at the soul in the silver light, and asked: "This seat is wise and powerful, and has a clever plan! I have already guessed that you are just a bait. You flew with fake war drums all the way, just trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain and lure this seat. To the depths of the sea. In fact, the person who stole the real drum has already escaped..."

Hearing this, Liu Yi ignored Lu Bubai.

A sneer appeared on Liu Yi's soulful face.

Indistinctly, there is a faint smell of wine, emanating from Liu Yi's soul.

At this moment, the distance between Liu Yi's soul and Lu Bubai is only three meters.

Two raging fires burned on Liu Yi's soul.

The raging fire has two kinds of luster, one is extremely black, and the other is shining with colorful brilliance.

Liu Yi's soul, on the other hand, was burning blazingly inside the drunken mist and fire and the colorful rainbow!

"Hmph! In the hands of me, Lu Bubai, you still want to commit suicide by burning your soul. You want to burn your soul and burn your soul to death. This seat will not let you succeed. This seat will not let you succeed. Let you survive!"

Lu Bubai waved his sleeve, and a gleaming green lotus leaf flew out of the sleeve.

Whoosh!

The lotus leaf came to the feet of Liu Yi's soul with a flash of light, and released three feet of light, wrapped Liu Yi's soul, and sent it to Lu Bubai.

The distance between Liu Yi's soul and Lu Bubai has become only three feet!

At this moment, a sneer suddenly appeared on Liu Yi's soulful face.

The pitch-black drunken cloud fire, and the colorful rainbow fire in the void suddenly entangled Liu Yi's soul into a beam of sword energy.The black light of the sword energy was scorching, faintly emitting bursts of rainbow light.

Bing Huo Lian Tian Jue!Soul Burning Flame Sword!

Jianguang shot out from Liu Yi's soul, piercing Lu Bubai's chest.

At this moment, the distance between Lu Bubai and Liu Yi's soul is only three feet, very close.Liu Yi burned his soul, drove the Art of Bing Huo Lian Tian, ​​and cast the Burning Soul Flame Sword.

With raging flames, Jianfeng passed through Lu Bubai's chest.

"How dare you plot against me!"

Lu Bubai quickly flew back, stretched out his hand to grab the soul-suppressing mirror above his head, pressed the mirror on the sword wound on his chest, barely suppressed the wound and the blazing flames, and roared angrily: "I didn't plot against you first, you How dare you plot against me!"

What kind of reasoning is this?

If he doesn't plot against others first, can others not plot against him?

Liu Yi's soul was burning with raging flames, and he chased Lu Bubai quickly, thinking: "A master at the level of a human immortal is indeed powerful! I used the Burning Soul and two celestial fires, and pierced his chest with the Burning Soul Flame Sword. Undefeated this way can actually suppress the injury..."

A cultivator in the realm of real people, a master in the realm of chasing people in the fairyland!

This kind of scene is rare in the world!

In the distance, more than [-] monks from the Heavenly Killing Palace had been standing in the air watching the battle. Everyone thought that Liu Yi was just an ant in front of their young master Lu Bubai.

No one expected that Lu Bubai would be wounded by Liu Yi's sword, piercing his chest, tearing his heart veins, and burning his lungs... At this moment, although the superficial injuries were suppressed by the soul-suppressing mirror, traces of heavenly fire passed through the road. Among the defeat meridians, the meridians in Lu Bubai's body are burning.And the drunken mist and fire exuded bursts of wine fragrance, paralyzing Lu Bubai's physical body.

"What is the origin of this monk?"

"A cultivator in the real world can actually fight the young master, and even wound the young master, scaring the young master into running away..."

"Whose disciple is he?"

The cultivators of the Heavenly Slaughter Hall were dumbfounded, and they were full of doubts.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Killing Palace these days are all people who have experienced a lot of blood and storms, and are used to seeing strong winds and waves.They shouldn't have been stunned, but Liu Yi's actions were too shocking and shocking...

It wasn't until Lu Bubai yelled for help that these people realized.

Immediately, everyone used their methods together, released magic weapons, released spells, and attacked Liu Yi's soul.Liu Yi did not retreat but advanced, neither dodged nor dodged, and pursued Lu Bubai with all his heart.

The raging flames were beeping on Liu Yi's soul.

"What about the masters of the Immortal Realm?"

One-third of Liu Yi's soul had been burned by the two fires, and his face looked very hideous.The human soul cannot withstand too much toss.A Soul Burning Flame Sword burned one-third of the soul.

As long as there are two more sword strikes, Liu Yi's soul will be scattered, and he will never be reborn forever!

However, at this moment, Liu Yi has put life and death aside.

During the life-and-death battle, there is no time to worry about gains and losses, to think about other things, thinking in my heart: "It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, let's kill Lu Bubai first!"

In Liu Yi's mind, there was only one thought left, and that was: Zhu Sha Lu Undefeated!

At this moment, Liu Yi stabbed three swords in his chest, ran all the way for tens of thousands of miles, was chased and killed by Lu Bubai all night, and was already extremely angry in his heart.At this moment, Liu Yi was so angry that he finally released it completely without reservation.

It's like a volcano erupting, out of control!

Not crazy!Not alive!

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