Chapter 484 Worry
Zeng Qifei kept pointing his fingers at the ancient mottled city. His Zeng family was the owner of the ancient city, and the magic weapon of the ancient mottled city in his hand was refined from the prototype of the ancient city.According to the records in his Zeng family's ancient books, Wangu City was once a top-notch Taoist weapon, but it suffered a catastrophe when it hit the fairy weapon, and it was knocked down to the realm, and there was a defect.And the magic weapon in his hand has been soaked and refined in the ancient city all the year round, and has absorbed the precious energy of countless ancient cities. It is already a high-grade Taoist-level magic weapon. The Eternal Magic City Jue, whose cultivation base is all above this city, now makes a move, and the first move is a trump card. Although Yi Shuihan's talent is extraordinary, he will face Zeng Qifei, who has already stepped into the eighth heaven of the Mahayana period. , still a little difficult.

The flying sword in Yi Shuihan's hand was also forged by Elder Ou Ye in their Xuanqi Peak with the Hinayana multi-treasure transformation fairy talisman seal. The Eternal Demon City that has been sacrificed for thousands of years is much smaller. The ice crystal-like sword light splits the misty yellow light from the Eternal Demon City, and it is in a stalemate with the Eternal Demon City sacrificed by Zeng Qifei in mid-air.

Yi Shuihan has just been promoted to the eighth heaven realm of the Mahayana period. Although he is extraordinary, Zeng Qifei's talent is equally astonishing. Moreover, Zeng Qifei is also a demon with demon bones, and his aptitude is even higher than that of ordinary monks. He has an advantage, and he has been promoted to the eighth heaven of the Mahayana period for more than a thousand years. His cultivation is not comparable to that of Yi Shuihan, a recruit who has just been promoted to the eighth heaven of the Mahayana period. He was on par with Zeng Qifei, but as time passed, Zeng Qifei's advantages of deep and long mana and powerful spells gradually emerged, and it was no longer something Yi Shuihan could compete with with a high-grade Taoist weapon.

Zhao Bin looked at the battle between Yi Shuihan and Zeng Qifei, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. This time, the victory must be in his hands. It seems that Jiang is still old and spicy. These young junior disciples are still not so reassuring. different.

At this time, Yi Shuihan knew that his spells were not insignificant, but the short-sized demon with a gray beard was attacked by his flying sword and Xuantianzong's Zhenzong Kungfu. , is still able to do a job with ease, obviously his cultivation base is much deeper than his. At this time, he has been suppressed by the opponent and has almost no power to fight back. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that my domain will be breached by the opponent, and my real body will also be doomed.

Yi Shuihan's thoughts changed sharply. Sure enough, the demons are not so easy to deal with. Although they won two battles and one draw, the real masters of the demons did not make a move. If the demons randomly send out a master, he, the Xuantian sect master, will feel pressured, and even lose a lot.

It will not be so easy to win this battle, Yi Shuihan knows in his heart that this Zeng Qifei in front of him is definitely one of the toughest opponents he has ever seen, with strong strength, rich fighting experience and advanced cultivation skills.

"Forget it, no matter what you say, you can't lose this round." A gleam of determination flashed in Yi Shuihan's eyes, his thoughts flickered, and the natal flying sword, which was as straight as a dragon in the air, moved more flexibly and more powerfully.

Zeng Qifei has been suppressing Yi Shuihan. Although he will not be able to win for a while, he is confident that as long as this continues, he will be able to break through Yi Shuihan's water-cold domain in a quarter of an hour at most. This water-cold domain is not only like water Flexibility, and ice-like coldness, the superposition of the two phases doubles the power, and Yi Shuihan has also integrated Dao Dazhen and Mahayana origin in this domain, which is already different from the general domain, with infinite power, and it is indeed difficult to deal with.However, this kind of domain also has disadvantages. As long as external forces break through the domain, it will also cause great harm to the monks who have integrated into the Mahayana origin. The general Mahayana monks will not do this. Doing so will exert great power , but it is a double-edged sword that can hurt the enemy as well as oneself.

If it wasn't for the Mahayana origin in Yi Shuihan's domain, Zeng Qifei believed that he would have captured Yi Shuihan long ago. However, even if the Mahayana origin was integrated in the domain, under his oppression, there would be no disturbances, at most In a quarter of an hour, he will break through the opponent's domain and cut it under the Eternal Demon City.

Thinking about it, Zeng Qifei struck out one after another formula in his hand, and the power was even stronger. In his eyes, it is now possible to close the net.

Yi Shuihan's face was pale, and there was a cold light in his eyes that was not easy to be noticed by others. Yi Shuihan was able to become the suzerain of Xuantian Sect, and he was by no means a person who could be manipulated by others at will. Except for Zhou Qi who suffered a disadvantage in front of him, He has never been forced to such a point, but he has his own pride, he would rather die standing up than live on his knees.

"go with!"

Yi Shuihan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, let out a low drink, the natal flying sword that was as straight as a dragon in mid-air was suddenly stained with blood, and then stabbed at Zeng Qifei like an arrow.

Zeng Qifei didn't think it was different at first, but when the flying sword bypassed his magic weapon Eternal Demon City and entered his domain, and was still flying rapidly, he paid more attention to it and mobilized the power of the domain to block the flying sword. sword.

However, this flying sword is like flowing water, no matter how the power of the domain is squeezed, it can find a gap, and it can also use the power of the domain to make it faster. In the blink of an eye, it came to Zeng Qifei, flashing red light to His throat stabbed.

With a thought in Zeng Qifei's mind, the Immemorial Demon City floating outside seemed to move in an instant, and came to him in the blink of an eye, guarding him firmly.

"burst!"

Yi Shui gave a cold drink, and this talisman exploded in an instant, turning into countless small red raindrops, each raindrop was extremely powerful, instantly leaving countless deep holes in Zeng Qifei's ancient magic city, and directly smashed his The domain was destroyed, and several raindrops shot into his body from tricky angles. The power of these red raindrops was beyond Zeng Qifei's imagination. One raindrop even pierced through the Nascent Soul in his body, causing his body to be severely injured immediately. slumped.

When Zeng Qifei looked at Yi Shuihan again, he saw that Yi Shuihan had closed his eyes and was falling from midair.

"Spicy enough!"

Seeing Yi Shuihan falling downwards, Zeng Qifei didn't know what was going on. In order to injure himself, Yi Shuihan actually blew himself out of his talisman. But the little witch sees the big witch.

According to his temper, even if Yi Shuihan had lost the ability to resist, he would take off his head, but his Nascent Soul was pierced, and he was powerless for a while, so he had to retreat resentfully. It is completely incapable of fighting.

"He actually blew up his natal magic weapon to hurt my demon elders."

Zhao Bin also saw Yi Shuihan's method, and his heart shuddered, but he calmed down again: "I brought more than a dozen elders from the eighth heaven of the Mahayana stage this time, let me see how many natal magic weapons you have that can explode yourself. " he thought coldly.

He could tell that although there were a large number of monks on the other side, there were only four masters, who had reached the eighth level of the Mahayana stage. Now one of them blew himself up with his own flying sword, which was even more negligible. Only three of them were left. People, and on his side, besides his master of the ninth level of the Mahayana period, there are also a dozen masters of the eighth level of the Mahayana period. Even if the opponent has a formation to rely on, there is no chance of winning. But it's a little strange, how could a little cultivator in the fifth heaven during the tribulation period be side by side with these few cultivators with the highest cultivation?

A trace of doubt arose in Zhao Bin's heart, but he didn't take it to heart. He could crush tens of thousands of monks to death with a single finger, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Elder Zhao, I am incompetent and did not behead the enemy." Zeng Qifei came to Zhao Bin and said.

"Elder Zeng, needless to say, winning this battle is already a great contribution, you can go down and rest." Although Zeng Qifei didn't kill Yi Shuihan, but forced him to explode his talisman, it is already a great achievement up.

As for the cultivators, Yi Shuihan, who had fallen to the ground, had been rescued by other peak masters of the Xuantian Sect.

"Pity!"

After waking up, Yi Shuihan saw that although Zeng Qifei had been severely injured by him, he did not die, and felt a little regretful in his heart, but this was already the best he could do.

"Sect Master Yi, why are you so impulsive!"

Xia Jingtian, Mo Tianhua, Shi Hui and others came in front of Yi Shuihan, they didn't know what to say, they blew up their talismans, and it would be extremely difficult to practice again. It can be said that Yi Shuihan's achievements That's all.

"In order not to be enslaved, even if you give up your life, it's no big deal." Yi Shuihan shook his head, but he took it very seriously.

"I can't fight anymore, but commanding the formation is fine." Yi Shuihan smiled and reminded: "The demons are powerful, you should be more careful."

In fact, without Yi Shuihan's reminder, Xia Jingtian, Mo Tianhua, Shi Hui and others all know that their strength is comparable to that of Yi Shuihan, but they were forced here by an elder randomly sent by the demons. At a normal level, even if the few of them go to battle, they will at most reach the same level as Yi Shuihan. If they can win, it is impossible. For a while, the few people are worried. At a high level, in the face of absolute strength, it is also vulnerable.

"Elder Jin, are you active too?"

After winning a game, Zhao Bin was obviously in a good mood. Although Elder Zeng Qifei couldn't fight again for a short time, it was obviously much lighter than the sequelae of self-exploding his talisman. Moreover, there were only three masters left in the opponent. These people were pushed to the limit, as long as the three masters were eliminated, without the auspices of the masters, the formation arranged by these monks would become a decoration, a useless thing, and it was not at his disposal.

(End of this chapter)

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