Dragon Warrior

Fight if you can win, leave if you can't win, it's not shameful, after all, compared with life, it's quite obvious which is more important, the middle-aged man is not Linghuyu, he is not as impulsive as him, Wu Yi in front of him He was no longer the previous Wu Yi who was at their mercy. He had seen the power of the Heavenly Halberd before, and if the artifact reappeared at this moment, it would be a fatal threat to them.

Except for Linghuyu, all the disciples of Hua Yi Sect gave a sigh of relief. This guy is indeed too perverted, like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Linghu Yu's Qiu Shuihan was shocked, and then he singled out one of the three elders of Huazong, and he counterattacked in an instant, and almost succeeded in killing him in seconds. , None of them can escape, they are all cannon fodder.

"You guys want to run just now, don't dream." Wu Yi didn't succeed in his attack just now, but his confidence has been greatly improved. Even if he just broke through, he still doesn't have any pressure when facing monks of the same level. Such an opportunity to practice hands cannot be given up just now. With a flash, he stood in front of the middle-aged man, preventing them from leaving.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. We don't want to increase the casualties, and take the initiative to avoid it. You are so aggressive, are you going to fight us desperately?" The elder of the Huayi sect who escaped from death just now felt a little guilty, and shouted sternly .

Wu Yi controlled the blood dragon, and said proudly: "Desperate? If you have the courage, you don't have to make such a fuss. If you don't accompany me to have a good fight today, no one will leave!"

There are fourteen people in Hua Yizong at this time, except for Linghu Yu, there are thirteen people who can move freely, Wu Yi can't stop them all by himself, but it is that arrogant domineering and fierce power , Shocked them, no one launched an attack rashly, everyone had an illusion in their hearts, as long as they moved, they would be killed, no one wanted to be this early bird who was destined to be beaten.

The dragon chanted for nine days, the blood was flying, Wu Yi didn't give them too much time to think, he crawled on the blood dragon's neck, swooped down quickly, and launched an attack on his own initiative. The weakest one among them was also the unlucky guy who couldn't help shouting just now, his face turned pale with fright.

The three revivals of the golden bloodline not only made Wu Yi's physical fitness stronger, but also possessed amazing explosive power and rapid repair ability. The Blood Dragon Seal also gained great benefits from these three revivals of the bloodline. There is a faint golden thread on it, which has evolved to be as thick as a thumb, extending from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, eye-catching and dazzling, surrounded by divine light.

The dragon spine formed by this golden light not only changed the appearance of the blood dragon, but also strengthened the connection between the blood dragon and Wu Yi, making it easier to control and more arbitrary. The most peculiar thing is the breath of the blood dragon It has become more powerful, full of spirituality, standing proudly in the sky, and shaking the sky, as if a real dragon came to the world, roaring in the sky. Although the evil blade at this time is only a middle-grade spiritual weapon, the blood dragon summoned is far from It can be compared with ordinary demon spirits, and their fighting power is very powerful.

The middle-aged man's face became even uglier. Unexpectedly, Wu Yi was so arrogant that he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. He immediately turned around, summoned the flying sword of his life, and rushed towards the roaring blood dragon. The sword glow was more than 20 meters long The elder was several times stronger than Linghu Yu's Qiu Shuihan, and the other two elders also wielded long swords at the same time, attacking Wu Yi from different angles.

At the beginning, they held their own identities and disdained to use swords. Now they just want to get rid of Wu Yi as soon as possible, so they don't care so much. The three long swords are interspersed and intertwined, forming a dense sword net, imprisoning the blood dragon in it , unable to break through for a while, the battle situation fell into a stalemate.

The three of them were not in a hurry to attack. They knew very well that Wu Yi had yet to use his trump card, and the Skybreaker had never appeared. When the sword net imprisoned the blood dragon, they met each other's eyes, and the power of their spiritual consciousness was fully concentrated. Casting the technique of confinement, the flying speed of the long sword became slower and slower, and the three of them slowly waved their hands like practicing Tai Chi, and an invisible big net was slowly forming.

Wu Yi's eyes were burning, and he carefully observed their actions. The last time he suffered a big loss from this invisible force of confinement, he must not repeat the same mistakes. As he expected, a faint divine light condensed around him. It seems ethereal like smoke, but it contains endless divine power, imprisoning his figure, and even the blood dragon's light is dimmed, his spirituality is completely lost, and finally gradually dissipates.

The middle-aged man has a lot of experience in fighting against the enemy. The three of them have the same mind, and they can guess his intention from the strength of the shot. The sword formation just now was just to confuse Wu Yi, so as not to put too much pressure on him, lest he be forced to rush So, using the Heaven-breaking Halberd directly would cause devastating consequences, and after the imprisoning of the consciousness was formed, the Yuan Force could not operate smoothly, and the threat of the Heaven-breaking Halberd would naturally be lifted.

This move is extremely beautiful. The biggest advantage of the three Hua Yizong elders is that they are a bit higher than Wu Yi in terms of realm, and almost touched the threshold of the Concentration realm. Knowing that Wu Yi's attack power is strong, avoid his edge and turn to divine consciousness It is impossible to do it without the accumulation of years of bloody fighting experience. The old guy of Hua Yizong can rest assured that Linghu Yu will be taken care of by him. It is not unreasonable, for sure. He has a very thorough understanding of his abilities.

However, they would never have imagined that Wu Yi's strongest trump card is the power of spiritual consciousness, and he has captured all the wispy powers of spiritual consciousness. Although the circulation of Yuanli was hindered, he did not panic too much , but ready to go, looking for the best time to shoot, the void is imprisoned, the air is drawn away, his movements are getting slower and slower, as if he is in a dying struggle.

"Senior brother, thanks to your thoughtful thinking, this kid has broken through the Spirit Transcendence Realm, and his strength has greatly increased. If he is really allowed to show his magic weapon, I'm afraid you and I will both stay away. It's good to be able to protect ourselves." An elder said with emotion that the power of the blow just now made him only one step away from death. Looking back now, it is still a little scary.

"Don't be distracted, strengthen your defenses with all your strength, so as not to cause another accident." The middle-aged man said with a dignified expression, his expression was not moving. Things were going too smoothly, which always made him feel a little uneasy. With the power of confinement, they can only vaguely touch the threshold of the state of concentration, and it is extraordinarily strenuous to exert it.

Wu Yi saw the right moment and struck decisively, his eyes suddenly lit up, the power of hidden consciousness erupted instantly, and the nine swords of souls shot out, and instantly fell into the eyes of the Hua Yizong elder who was a little proud just now , Facing such a swift and fierce attack, I was startled, the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed instantly, consciousness dissipated, my eyes went dark, and I fell straight to the ground.

Such an unexpected lore, even the middle-aged man who had been on guard was caught off guard. Frightened, he flew back in an instant. The other elder was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he flew back in a hurry, his consciousness was imprisoned and unable to attack himself. break.

Linghuyu is completely honest now. He has lingering fears after seeing such a weird scene. This is Wu Yi's real strength. He was just teasing him before. He can instantly kill an elder of Huayi who has reached the perfection of the spirit. Wouldn't it be easy to deal with a cultivator like him who just broke through the Spirit Transcendence Realm?

"You... are so vicious? Do you really want to make an enemy of Hua Yizong?" The middle-aged man sensed Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness fluctuations, which were as deep as the sea, difficult to detect, and far above him. Imprisonment of spiritual consciousness, launch of spiritual consciousness attack, the strength is absolutely impossible to be in the early stage of spiritual transcendence, so I can only raise the reputation of Hua Yizong, hoping that he can restrain himself.

Wu Yi laughed dumbly and said, "Am I going to make an enemy of Hua Yizong? It's clear that you are thinking about the secret treasure of the God King, and your ghosts have been lingering. Anyway, this beam has been formed. If I kill one more, I will lose one." Dangerous, why not do it?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the hearts of everyone here were chilled. Looking at Wu Yi's posture, he was not prepared to keep alive. Even the elders of the Great Consummation of Lingyue Boundary could be killed instantly. Killing them, these little shrimps, is even more Like chopping melons and vegetables, there is no pressure.

"Your Excellency speaks loudly. There are only 103,918 inner disciples in my sect, and there are tens of millions of outer disciples. I wonder if you can kill them all in your lifetime?" When the middle-aged man was considering a strategy to break out of the siege, a very familiar voice suddenly came from a distance, calm and indifferent, but with endless power, his face turned from worry to joy, looking forward to it.

"Damn it, I kill one when I meet one, and destroy the other when I see a pair. I just want to have fun. How can I manage so much?" Wu Yi was a little surprised in his heart, but he responded without showing any weakness.

Soon, a group of white-clothed monks whizzed over with long swords. There were as many as fifteen people who came, half of them were above the spiritual realm, especially the leader of a white-clothed man. It was as deep as an abyss, and even Wu Yi couldn't see through it. Stepping on a crystal clear long sword, his clothes were flying, fluttering like a fairy, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

"Eldest brother, why are you here?" The middle-aged man immediately went up to greet him, and asked in great surprise. This sudden savior made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"You didn't return on time. It took so long and there was no news at all. The old man was worried, so he asked me to come and meet him. I didn't expect that something really happened. A young boy dared to turn into a confrontation. The sun is afraid that he will fight The south is coming out." The man in white cast a sideways glance at the middle-aged man and said impatiently.