Global Reincarnation: Spending 1 billion at the beginning

Ce Menghou's face changed sharply, filled with sadness and anger.

Today's situation is that they work together to encircle and suppress Yi Qixing, but unexpectedly, Yi Qixing fails to encircle and suppress him, and a swordsman in white comes out and directly points his sword at him.

It can be said that today's plan to encircle Yiqixing has failed before it even started.

This made Marquis Cemeng so angry that his face turned purple.

But facing the swift offensive of Wind Trace, Cemenghou could only step forward and move his hands together: "Mengyu Zhuliu!"

With a wave of his hand, the secret of the Eight Flowers appears.

The sky is full of flying flowers, dancing and circling with Ce Menghou.

These flowers look so weak that they are not worth mentioning.

But in reality, it was extremely terrifying and decisive in killing, even blocking Luo Yun's sword energy!

On the other side, everyone in the Outer Seventh Cultivator looked at this scene, and they were also a little confused. Didn't they say that they should work together to encircle and suppress Yi Qi?

Why did you get into trouble with this swordsman in white?

Just when they were confused, Yi Qixing unsheathed his long sword and said coldly:

"Evil people and crooked ways will be punished by everyone. Today, Yi Qi will use his sword to kill all the evil sycophants!"

The long sword Zaoxue shook her hand casually, and the sword energy raged, directly slashing at the seven cultivators outside.

"Take action!"

"Fight!"

Everyone in the Outer Seventh Cultivator went all out.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was divided into two parts.

Luo Yun and Ce Menghou were fighting fiercely here.

Over there, Yi Qixing and the other seven cultivators were killed and they were hard to separate.

If only one person exists, whether it is Luo Yun or Yi Qixing, the opponent Ce Menghou, Wai Qixiu and others join forces, even if they win, they may be seriously injured.

After all, the opponent's strength is extraordinary, and they are bullied by others.

But now, with Luo Yun and Yi Qixing together, Ce Menghou and others are a little disappointed.

"The traces of the wind, the wind passes without traces!"

With an angry shout, Luo Yun stepped on ghostly steps, floating like a giant, and Xuanyuan Sword danced like the wind, incredibly fast.

Ce Menghou's face changed sharply, and he moved his hands together. Countless flying flowers turned into sharp arrows that filled the sky, and shot towards Luo Yun.

But these flying flowers all shattered into pieces under Luo Yun's sword energy, unable to stop Luo Yun at all.

Luo Yun's Xuanyuan Sword, however, was shot forward, invincible.

Marquis Cemeng's face was ashen, and he made seals with both hands: "Destroy the Flowers and Destroy the World!"

Flying flowers filled the sky and formed a flower formation in front of Ce Menghou. It seemed vulnerable, but it blocked Luo Yun's Xuanyuan Sword.

Luo Yun smiled faintly and suddenly turned Xuanyuan Sword: "Devil Sword Style, Sword, Weeping Rain!"

The traces of the wind focus on speed, and the wind will leave no trace.

The Demonic Sword Style focuses on strength and is invincible!

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the flower array was completely shattered, and even Ce Menghou flew backwards, blood spilling into the sky.

He is absolutely no match for Luo Yun.

On the other side, Yi Qixing jumped up in the air, the long sword filled with cold light, and made a move: "The sword looks at Qian Qiuchen!"

In an instant, countless sword rays of light came out, flying towards everyone in the Seventh Cultivator!

Wai Qixiu's head was as big as a fight, and they tried their best, but they were still no match. They were equally bloody and seriously injured.

Ce Menghou's expression turned extremely ugly, and he immediately shouted sharply: "Quick, use ghost words!"

The man in black nodded, moved his hands together, and recited a spell. Several ghostly ghost words emerged, and they were lifeless, making the surrounding atmosphere a bit depressing.

Luo Yun stepped forward, not retreating but advancing, and said with a smile: "If you all gathered Guiyan, it would be worthy of me to take a high look. But these few are nothing to worry about!"

"Nine Suns Heavenly Secret, Seven Suns Burning the Sea!"

The Xuanyuan Sword then turned, and seven golden scorching suns emerged spontaneously, circling very fast in front of Luo Yun.

These seven scorching suns are flying faster and faster, and their fiery breath is rising steadily.

"go!"

With a soft drink, seven rounds of scorching sun roared out, directly hitting Gui Yan on the opposite side.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When the two collided, terrifying waves swept across all directions, the earth trembled, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the power was terrifying.

But Guiyan was overwhelmed and flew backwards.

And the seven-round scorching sun continued to cast its force, directly bombarding the man in black.

"ah!"

With a scream, the man in black's blood spilled into the sky, and he crashed directly into the mountain behind him. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

When the others saw this, their expressions also changed, and they immediately turned around and left without saying anything.

Luo Yun smiled and ignored it.

He has no interest in these little minions at all.

As for ghost words, although they are somewhat powerful, they have little impact.

After the Ghost Desolate Hell has gathered all three evil spirits, Ghost Words, Ghost Eyes, and Ghost Hands, it will be worthwhile for Luo Yun to go all out and fight!

At that time, the transformation of ghost wilderness and hell will reach the most terrifying state.

It takes the strength of Yi Qixing, Qi Luosheng, and Lu Chan to kill him!

The ghostly hell has reached its peak state. With such strength, it is conceivable that even a page of a book may not be able to bear it!

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help, otherwise today's situation would be difficult to resolve."

Yi Qixing bowed her hands to Luo Yun and thanked him.

Faced with the joint efforts of the purple-clothed man, the black-clothed man, and Wai Qixiu, even his Yi Qixing could not escape unscathed.

Luo Yun smiled and said: "You're welcome, I don't want Da Jiansu to fall like this and lose a good opponent from now on."

"Haha." Yi Qixing smiled heartily and said: "Fellow Taoist's swordsmanship is really extraordinary. It opened my eyes and benefited me a lot. But I would like to ask fellow Taoist to tell me about the identity of this man in purple. This person has been here many times.

Take action and plot evil."

Luo Yun waved his hand and said: "You don't have to worry about who this person is. Go back to Qiluosheng and he will take care of it. As for us, let's fight another day."

After saying this, Luo Yun jumped up and walked away.

The current Yi Qixing is not at its peak, just like the current Qi Luosheng, he has also forgotten many things.

The most obvious thing is that the original Qi Luosheng and Yi Qixing were both on the same level as Beigou Shishi.

But now, even if the two of them join forces, they will not be Beigou's opponent for the longest time.

Forgetting some things and not regaining his original strength, even if Luo Yun wins, he will still be defeated!

Therefore, it is better to leave like this and fight again another day.

Seeing Luo Yun coming and going freely, Yi Qixing nodded and smiled knowingly:

"Interesting people, I must introduce them to Qiluosheng in the future. Haha."

Immediately, Yi Qixing also turned around and left.

While walking with the sword, Luo Yun was about to rush back to the ninth generation master's residence to discuss the matter of forging the sword.

Halfway through the journey, he found that the Ninth Generation Division was once again besieged by people from the Buried Sword Society, which left Luo Yun speechless.

"That's all, I haven't forged a knife for me yet, so I can't let you die like this."

Sighing, Luo Yun swung his long sword, and Ling Tian's sword energy roared down, directly knocking back all the masters of the Burial Sword Society who besieged the ninth generation master.

"Who!"

Everyone in the Burial Sword Society was extremely frightened, and their faces were very ugly.

Originally, the Burial Sword Society was a force that could run rampant in a difficult situation.

Among them, there are many disciples with extraordinary cultivation. There are also some top swordsmen with a reputation far and wide.