The strong from the wild

The half-way sword art originated from the Great Master Xue Yu.

Although this sword formula is not complete, but it is only half-way, but it is enough to be called unparalleled in all ages!

Ling Baijian looked surprised, and asked: "Half-way sword art? Is it the half-way sword art that Junior Brother Liu used when he instantly killed more than a hundred monks in the Pure Yang realm during the battle of hundreds of people?"

"Not bad!"

Liu Yi replied: "It's the half way of the sword!"

"That half-way sword art can indeed be regarded as unparalleled in all ages!"

Cheng Yifeng came over from the side, clasped his fists at Liu Yi, gave a salute, and said, "However, Master Uncle, your cultivation is not yet at the level of a human immortal, but Shen Tuhu is a master of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Cultivate to become a god. Even if you rely on the half-way sword art, you may not be able to..."

"I've made up my mind, Yifeng, you don't need to say more!"

Liu Yi shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Others have already bullied us, should we retreat without a fight? I, Xuantianzong, am a sword cultivator and upright. Naturally, revenge will be revenged. If you give in, the Sacred Fire Sect will definitely make progress, this Shentuhu displayed the thousand-meter blood river method, and followed my Xuantian Sect team so unscrupulously, if you don't give him some color, do you really think that my Xuantian Sect is afraid of him?"

At this point, Cheng Yifeng will not say any more, he is not a timid person who is timid, otherwise, when Hengshan's boundary road Bubai invaded the Yuxi faction, Cheng Yifeng would not have rushed out of the mask of the formation alone, and used his own power to attack the Yuxi faction. Fight against hundreds of masters in the Hengshan area, and chase them hundreds of times away!

"Four brothers and sisters, please fight with me!"

Liu Yi said something abruptly, bowed his hands to Tang Jiawen and saluted, and said, "Master, please sweep the formation for me!"

Tang Jiawen nodded and said, "Don't worry, Yier!"

The team of Qingling swan geese in the air stopped immediately.

The Four Great Sword Immortals unleashed the Great Formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords, wrapped Liu Yi in the center of the formation, and galloped towards the blood river a thousand meters behind.

There are still more than ten miles away from the blood river, and Liu Yi can already smell the bloody smell wafting from the thousand-meter blood river.

"If the holy fire sect's supreme magic weapon, Blood River, was in the hands of Shentuhu, I might not take such a risk to fight him. But the magic weapon of Xuehe has been swallowed by the three-foot willow tree, which means that the willow tree in my hand is against Shentu. The tiger's Blood River Dharma has a natural restraint. But if the three-foot willow tree can be made to wait for an opportunity, and take the opportunity to eat his Blood River Dharma..."

Standing in the middle of the formation, Liu Yi suddenly turned his head and glanced at Situ Mengdie in the distance, but didn't say a word.

Situ Mengdie nodded again and again, looking at the bloody river in the distance with murderous eyes, and said to Liu Yi via voice transmission: "Don't worry, God, I know what to do!"

It's ten miles away, and it's there in a blink of an eye.

Shen Tuhu was the first to win the crowd, and unleashed the Xuantianzong Nangong Beidou Thirteen Tribulations great magical power, releasing thirteen starlight mixed with thunder, blasting towards the formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords.

"A mere Lei Ting wants to hurt me too?"

Liu Yi smiled coldly, and a snow-white thunder light was released from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, rushing towards the thirteen thunderbolts in the air.

The lightning seed in the heart was not stimulated by Liu Yi immediately.

The snow-white thunder light rushed up to a thousand-meter altitude, and actually led all thirteen thunderbolts into the formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords.

"Junior Brother Liu, be careful!"

Ling Qianjian exclaimed, very worried.

"It's okay, how can this kind of lightning hurt me?"

Liu Yi smiled calmly, swallowed the thirteen thunderbolts mixed with starlight, and even hiccupped, which stunned the four great sword immortals.

"Sword plate!"

Liu Yi yelled violently, and the Dragon Pattern Sword rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, and flew to the center of the formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords.

"The sword of Da Kun!"

The four great sword celestial beings looked at each other and roared together, pouring sword energy and sword intent into the sword plate.Although they did not have the sword case left by Ling Qiujian, nor did they practice Tang Jiawen's secret technique.But now with swords in their hands, the sword of Dakun unleashed by the four of them also carried a touch of divine power.

It's just that this divine power is extremely weak, and it doesn't have the shocking power that attracts the great god of Xuntian.

At this moment, Liu Yi flew up from the original place, holding the dragon pattern sword in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword at the ground below, and then slowly raised it up.

Cheng Yifeng watched from a distance, not daring to be distracted, secretly exclaimed: "This is the half-way sword art!"

When the half way of sword art was about to be finished, Liu Yi sneered and bowed to the dragon sword in his hand.

Soaring to the Sky Worship Sword Art!

Immortal Sword Intent!

The Sword of Dakun...

At this moment, many magic powers were superimposed in one place, rushing into the sword plate.

Originally, there was great power around the sword plate, emitting hundreds of feet of sword light, but at this moment, even the sword light and divine power were sucked in by the sword plate.

Liu Yi's figure flashed, and he was actually standing on the sword plate.

At this moment, the sword plate was like a hilt, and the slender Liu Yi became the edge of the sword on the hilt.

"kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" was exited, the sword light soared, soaring into the sky, and rushed towards the blood river in front of him.

Click!

There was a sound of glass shattering in the air, and the space seemed to be shattered by this sword.It's just that the sword light is infinite at this moment, covering everyone's sight, and no one can clearly see what happened under the sword light.

Holding the dragon pattern sword in his hand, Liu Yi directed the sword energy that could tear apart the world, and cut off the blood river a thousand meters ahead with one blow!

As soon as the blood river was broken, Shentuhu's figure appeared from the gap in the blood river.

"What a powerful swordsmanship!"

Shen Tuhu's expression was cold, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

The head of the Sacred Fire Sect was about to use other means to fight back, but Liu Yi hung down the dragon sword again, and the unparalleled half-way sword art was about to appear again.

"Let's let you be proud for a few more days! This seat will definitely kill you all, so that none of the more than ten thousand sword cultivators of your Xuantian Sect can return to the Xuantian Cave alive!"

Shen Tuhu uttered a harsh word, and waved his hands to display his supernatural powers, trying to gather the Blood River Faxiang who had been cut in two by the sword, but a golden swan goose hundreds of meters long flew out of Liu Yi's hand...

Boo!

With the sound of a wild goose's cry, Hongyan grabbed half of the blood river that had been cut off and flew to Liu Yi's side.

Shen Tuhu was terrified, he was caught by Liu Yi regardless of the half of the Blood River Dharma, a bloody radiance flashed from the soles of his feet, he ran away quickly, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a breath.

"Today I will take half of your Blood River Dharma Amulet, which is regarded as interest! When we fight again next time, we will definitely kill you to death!"

Liu Yi looked cold, standing in the air, opened his lips, and swallowed the golden eternal swan goose magic weapon and half of the blood river dharma image under the swan goose's paw, but thought in his heart: "Wang Zhixuan's dharma image, It is Nangong Beidou Thirteen Three Stars; but the Holy Fire Sect has a supernatural power called Nangong Beidou Thirteen Calamities. This Wang Zhixuan and Shen Tuhu, I am afraid that they are colluding with each other..."