The strong from the wild

"Liu Yi, I just came here for the chance to become a god, why did you kidnap my disciple!"

The ten-meter crystal butterfly is like a sculpture, motionless in the air, and uses the method of sound transmission towards the bow of the ship.

Liu Yi looked at the butterfly coldly, and without making a fuss, he cut a portion of the dragon pattern sword into Miaoyu's neck, and immediately the blood flowed profusely, cutting a wound on Miaoyu's snow-white and tender neck.

"My Qianmanzong and you Xuantianzong didn't have much grievances at all, and I don't want to seek the opportunity to become a god in your hands. But you not only captured my disciple Miaoyu, but also captured my Qianmanzong elder Gu Xiniang killed both the body and soul, if not for my thousands of barbaric sect's many wonderful techniques, I'm afraid Gu Xiniang would have lost her soul."

A flash of anger suddenly flashed in Butterfly's eyes, and he said again via voice transmission: "Liu Yi, you have a deep grievance with my Thousand Barbarian Sect, which provoked me to do it myself. If you don't give me the opportunity to become a god, this enmity may be difficult to resolve."

"If you don't get the opportunity to become a god, you will kill me, right?"

With a sneer on his face, Liu Yi said in a deep voice: "Before you and I fight, I will definitely kill your disciple Miaoyu. You are the head of the majestic faction, and you want to get the chance to become a god, but you have said so many high-sounding things An excuse, it's too unmannered. If you want to fight, then fight!"

This Situ Mengdie, as the head of the Thousand Barbarian Sect, has reached the peak of a land immortal. He is only a hair away from becoming a Taiyi Golden Immortal, touching the threshold of becoming a god.

But even with this kind of cultivation, he is still chasing the opportunity to become a god.

Even if Wang Zhixuan, head of Tao Xuanzong, had reached the level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he stood outside the threshold of becoming a god, but he couldn't enter through the door, and he couldn't become a god for many years.

"Let Miaoyu go!"

Situ Mengdie stared at the Flying Fish Treasure Boat with cold eyes, and said: "If you let her go, I won't hurt a single hair of your hair after I get the chance to become a god."

Hearing this, Liu Yi smiled lightly and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no other way but to fight hard.

Could it be that if Situ Mengdie was given the opportunity to become a god, Situ Mengdie would let Liu Yi go?

This is absolutely impossible!

Situ Mengdie has practiced for many years, and to become the head of a great sect of demons, he is naturally a man of great resourcefulness. He must know that Liu Yi has cultivated from an ordinary mortal to his current level in less than ten years.In a few more years, Liu Yi may not be able to surpass him, Situ Mengdie.

When Liu Yi succeeds in his cultivation, he will definitely kill thousands of Man Mountains to avenge his revenge.

Situ Mengdie was deeply scheming, how could he be merciful and leave Liu Yi such a scourge?

"Miao Yu, Miao Yu..."

Liu Yi shook his head and sighed, and said in a deep voice: "If you hadn't hesitated, and had sworn earlier in the Heaven's will formation, sworn to be a slave by my side, and would never betray me forever, I might not be able to be ruthless." I decided to kill you. But now your master Situ Mengdie wants to kill me, so I have to kill you first..."

The snow-white and sharp dragon-pattern sword cut another point in Miaoyu's neck.

"Let go of my apprentice!"

Situ Mengdie saw that Liu Yi was so stubborn, and his eyes finally became a little nervous. He wanted to force Liu Yi again, but he was afraid that Liu Yi would really kill Miaoyu. What kind of formation is the big formation?"

This time, Situ Mengdie treated Liu Yi as a fellow Taoist.

"The formation is at the stern of the boat, you can go and see for yourself..." But Liu Yi didn't bother to explain much, how could Liu Yi be fooled by such a method of changing the name of Guan**tang?

The large array of God's will was arranged at the stern of the ship, and it has never been withdrawn.

Situ Mengdie rolled her butterfly eyes, glanced at the stern of the boat, and suddenly became suspicious, "This... this is... the Great Formation of God's Will! I have only seen the patterns recorded in the sect's classics. I wanted to learn how to form formations, but I have gained nothing for tens of thousands of years. Liu Yi only needs to be a mere junior, and he is actually setting up formations. He is more powerful than me, Situ Mengdie. He even knows how to arrange the formations ! Although this person has a low level of cultivation, his methods are very extraordinary, you must not underestimate him."

This Situ Mengdie is much more cautious than Gu Xiniang.

When Gu Xiniang wanted to save Miaoyu, she fought without saying a word, but Liu Yi used Shengqing's nine-day thunder power to beat her to pieces.

After Gu Xiniang used the golden cicada's magical power to escape the shell and escaped back to Qianmanzong, she told Situ Mengdie what happened that night.

Moreover, the golden thunder that pierced the heavens before made Situ Mengdie even more frightened.

"What is the origin of this Liu Yi, and why is the thunder magic so powerful? The golden thunder fell from the sky earlier, causing hundreds of miles of thunderclouds. When the thunder flashed, I happened to be searching for Liu Yi's traces hundreds of miles away, but I could still feel it. Got it, that golden thunder contains the power to destroy the world..."

Although Situ Mengdie wanted to beat and kill Liu Yi, he didn't dare to act rashly. "In terms of cultivation, Liu Yi has not yet become a fairy. In terms of means, I may not be able to resist the thunder technique Liu Yi displayed."

Liu Yi stood on the bow of the boat, and Situ Mengdie hung high in the water. The two sides were on alert and did not act rashly.

"I don't know whether Liu Yi used the thunder spell, whether he used his own means, or whether he used the talismans and treasures left by the ancient masters..."

Situ Mengdie looked Liu Yi up and down, lingering in his heart, and thought: "If you rely on the treasures left by the ancient masters to display such powerful thunder supernatural powers, Liu Yi is nothing to be afraid of. If you rely on your own strength I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's just like Cui Siqi, Emperor Xuanzong of Taoism said, this Liu Yi is a great god!"

"Cui Siqi always said that if you can't become a great god, you're just an ant. Situ Mengdie, the head of the Thousand Barbarians, is far from being a great god, but in his heart, I'm afraid he has already regarded me, Liu Yi, as an ant."

Liu Yi stood at the bow of the boat, staring at Situ Mengdie coldly, with murderous intent in his heart, he thought to himself: "My cultivation base of the Pure Yang Realm is too low after all. After passing through today's calamity, it's better to go back Go to Xuantianzong, and then with the help of the stone tablet engraved with black water, go to that world where the sea of ​​clouds is vast and full of spiritual energy, and refine it. Then come to find Situ Mengdie and force him to hand over the many achievements of Qianmanzong. Magical powers, let him also taste the taste of being robbed by others!"