Wu alchemy body

Chapter 652 You Don't Die Who Dies

Sun Yi sneered, ignoring these sword qi at all, pulled out the Ba Spear, one after another crescent spear light swept out, broke the sword qi, and charged towards the endless sword lights, those sword lights were captured by the Ba Gun It shattered in a single sweep.

"Go to hell!" Zi Jian was overjoyed, this kid actually bumped into Jian Guang, isn't he courting death?

Sun Yi's domineering fighting method left the audience stunned. He was too confident. It would be fine if he didn't dodge. You must know that the place where he collided was the place with the strongest sword energy. , may be directly strangled.

"The purple sword breaks through the air!"

The purple sword swiped away, and countless sword glows appeared like a purple sword glow, and the solid void sounded like a crack, and such a solid void really seemed to be pierced, breaking a crack, one can imagine the horror of this sword.

"Vulnerable!"

With a wave of Sun Yi's hand, the gate of killing prison appeared, and the sky-filled killing intent condensed into a black field, and the villain killing prison was poured into the tyrant gun by Sun Yi's hand, causing the tyrant gun to vibrate violently and hum like it was about to be broken .

A spear light traversed the world, like a sky crashing and earth cracking and a purple dragon colliding powerfully. What made everyone tremble was that the power of Yanhuang Quenyuan was so powerful. After wearing Zilong, he headed towards Zijian.

"what?"

Zi Jian was shocked, but he was a strong man after all, although he was arrogant, but his reaction was very fast, Zi Jian quickly protected Zi Jian.

Several paper-thick swords shook violently, purple sparks burst out, brighter than fireworks, and a murderous intent like a poisonous snake rushed into Zijian's body from the gun light, making his body tremble like a cold winter , the body unavoidably retreated backwards.

"It turned out that Yanhuang had the upper hand." The warriors in the audience were stunned, Yanhuang's strength was beyond their imagination.

"Nine Fantasy Purple Slash!"

Zijian, who had suffered a great loss, did not dare to be careless, and at the same time, he was also angry. The aura of his whole body suddenly exploded, and a shocking purple beam of light pierced through the top of the sky, and his feet and the void were occupied by purple light. It is as noble as it comes.

"You made me angry, you actually hurt the most noble purple sword warrior, you go to die."

"You are the one who deserves to be damned with your little tricks and tricks." Sun Yi stared at Zijian coldly. This Zijian was indeed powerful. This outburst made him feel that it was only a mile behind Xinglie of that day, but now Sun Yi Yi's strength is much stronger than before.

"Then let's wait and see!" The purple sword light occupied everything, and nine purple swords appeared in the void, taking the position where Sun Yi was standing as a central point, and the nine swords immediately converged to reach this point together among.

"The Killing Prison Domain is for my use!"

A cold light flashed in Sun Yi's eyes, and the villains on the gun in his right hand gathered one after another. His black hair danced wildly in the black field, but his body was full of golden fire light, like a golden war god coming from hell.

One after another, the sky-slashing spear light spins the flying martial arts. There are terrifying vortexes at the tip of the spear light, in which golden light and flames flicker. All of them are showing cracks.

The terrifying explosion screams pierced people's eardrums, and some weak geniuses covered their ears tightly, staring at the battle stage with trembling eyes. People's eyes were full of dazzling light, setting off waves of terror. energy storm.

And under this terrifying collision, Sun Yi's golden light shield, walking in it relying on his tyrannical body, the figure of the nine purple swords cut by Sun Yi was disillusioned by Sun Yi's punch, and the eight purple sword figures were shattered in a short period of time. In the next trembling real body.

Zijian was scared, Zijian's Phantom Nine Slash was so powerful that he was vulnerable to this person, his heart was already destroyed under the trembling, he didn't want to fight anymore, he would rather lose half of his battle star points to escape, Under the illusion, Zijian's figure flew towards the outside of the battle platform.

According to the rules of the fighting arena, once you leave the arena, half of your battle star points will be deprived immediately.

"You are still thinking about where to escape, and you are destined to be a dead person from the time you speak rudely."

Sun Yi smiled contemptuously, and stepped forward suddenly, much faster than Zijian, as if passing through the void, a big hand suddenly clamped his neck tightly, making his body stagnate, and then threw it directly on the ground. On the battlefield, like a dead dog.

"Zijian is not Yanhuang's opponent, he lost, haha, well done, let out a bad breath." The warriors in the audience were excitedly shaking their fists, some even slammed on the table, and some even hugged the The service staff kissed.

"No, you can't kill me, I've already lost, I can give you all the battle stars, as long as you spare my life." Zi Jian begged for mercy.

"Let go of you, if you weren't so aggressive before, you will end up today." Sun Yi looked at Zijian coldly, is there such a cheap thing in the world, begging for mercy if you can't beat it, and then added: "This is impossible!"

"My brother is a strong swordsman on the eighth floor. If you let him know that I am dead, he will definitely not let you go, you will die!" Zi Jian's face was ferocious, and he was too soft to directly threaten Sun Yi.

The crowd was in an uproar, this brother Zijian turned out to be a strong man on the eighth floor, would this Yanhuang dare to kill him?You must know that the strong on the eighth floor can go down to the fifth floor to fight, but it will cost a lot of battle star points.

"Then I can't let you go."

Sun Yi's decisive shot directly pierced Zijian's heart. The extremely sharp gun light pierced through the heart, and a stream of gun light poured from the heart into Zi Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, instantly destroying the martial platform. Shooting away, Zijian lost his breath in an instant.

"If you don't die today, whoever dies will die." Sun Yi smiled at Bing Xin, who had already cut Zijian for her, looked at Zijian's waist, and Sun Yi held a universe bag in his hand.

"The Martial Soul of the Red Devil." Sun Yi opened the vial, released the weak Red Devil, and said after a moment of contemplation: "Forget it, this is also the fate of you and me. Your martial soul will stay with me for a while and go out. I will find you a body later."

"Thank you!" the Red Devils thanked Dade.

Sun Yi didn't look at Zijian's body, and jumped off the battle stage. Of course, no one on the fifth floor dared to challenge him at this moment, and came to Bing Xin's side: "How about it, my woman, I will fulfill my promise. You beheaded him, should you give me some rewards?"

"You are so beautiful, when will I accept that I am your woman?"

Bing Xin gave him a blank look, but despite what she said, she tapped her toes and tapped her cold red lips under Sun Yi's cheeks, feeling very shy.

"Let's go, the matter is finished." Sun Yi laughed and led Bing Xin away from the arena, leaving behind a crowd of stunned geniuses.

(End of this chapter)