Immortal fate

Looking at the woman who was already silent on the ground, the white-haired Yuanying stage cultivator had a gloomy face that was about to drip water. He felt that the junior in front of him was extremely hateful. He actually killed a Jindan late stage cultivator in front of him. The veins on his arms were bulging with anger, and he said: "Junior, you are dead today. You actually killed Ming Fei, the daughter of our palace master. You are dead. Mingxia Palace will not let you go."

"Hmph, old monster, you are old and confused! Even if I don't kill her, will you let me go in Mingxia Palace? What a joke, since you are ready to attack and kill Li, you must be prepared to fall. Are you only allowed to kill me, but not allowed to fight back! If you want to kill me, use your means, don't talk nonsense, and use backstage. I am not scared. Mingxia Palace is just a medium-sized force, and it can't scare me. If it is Wanmo Palace or Sansheng Island, maybe I will be afraid of it." Li Yi said lightly.

Li Yi's confidence soared after he used three transformed treasures to block the opponent's life magic weapon, the Seven-Colored Blade. He felt that he could still fight this cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Even if he was not his opponent, it would not be so easy for him to kill him, not to mention that he still had a killer in his hand.

Li Yi flicked his sleeves again, and more than 20 purple-gold flying swords came out in a line, turning into a 20-zhang giant sword in the air. Then the sword intent in his brows flashed, and a sword intent like a substance flew out and instantly sank into the purple-gold giant sword.

Li Yi pointed at the giant sword in the air with one hand, and the purple-gold giant sword slashed down at the old man with an extremely amazing momentum, as if it was going to split the man in half with one sword.

Looking at the giant sword driven by Li Yi, the white-haired old man was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Li Yi could drive so many flying swords. He slapped the storage bag, and a black long stick appeared in his hand. The black long stick flashed with light and disappeared, turning into a black giant stick more than 20 feet long, smashing towards the giant sword in the air.

"Boom."

With a loud bang, the purple-gold giant sword and the black long stick collided fiercely. After the blow, Li Yi's purple-gold long sword immediately shattered and turned into a small long sword, and then continued to attack around the long sword, making a ping-pong sound.

Looking at this scene in the air, Li Yi's face changed slightly. The black stick that the other party had just taken out seemed quite good. I don't know what material it was made of. No matter how the purple flame crystal flying sword attacked and chopped on it, it actually left no trace.

The spell in Li Yi's hand changed, and the flying sword that was originally attacking suddenly split into a small purple-gold mountain, which instantly enveloped the black long stick. No matter how the black long stick attacked, the purple-gold mountain was just shaking continuously, and it did not break, trapping the black long stick firmly in it.

The remaining flying swords slashed towards the white-haired old man again.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man was shocked. The number of magic weapons driven by Li Yi exceeded his expectations. A cultivator in the Jindan period could actually drive so many magic weapons and fight with him for so long without any signs of defeat. His mana and divine thoughts should be extremely strong, and it seems that he is not weaker than him.

The remaining flying swords once again turned into a giant sword of seven or eight feet, constantly slashing at the brocade handkerchief on the old man's head, but the brocade handkerchief was made of unknown material, and it was very soft. No matter how Li Yi slashed, there was no sign of breaking.

"Young man, don't waste your efforts. My blue cloud brocade handkerchief is made of silk from the sky crystal silkworm. Although your flying sword is sharp, it can't break it. You can drive so many magic weapons at the same time. I wonder how long you can last." The white-haired monk sneered.

He didn't believe that Li Yi could beat him by driving so many magic weapons. He was sure that Li Yi would soon use up his magic power. If he, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, lost to a cultivator in the Golden Core stage in a magic power competition, then Li Yi would be really terrible, and he could only retreat first.

After hearing what the other party said, Li Yi's heart trembled, and he sneered and said, "Hmph, you are still an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, and you actually compete with me, a cultivator in the Golden Core stage, in mana. How shameless."

"Young man, don't be complacent. Let's see who can laugh last. This is the kingly way. I don't believe that your mana is actually deeper than mine. Although it is a bit embarrassing to compete with you in mana, as long as I kill you all, no one will know, haha." The white-haired old man seemed to see the hope of winning, and laughed proudly.

"Hmph, is that so?" Li Yi snorted coldly.

He raised the Five Treasures Spirit Tree in his hand and swiped it hard at the old man several times. More than ten light columns with five-colored divine thunder bombarded him.

Seeing the five-colored light columns bombarding, the white-haired old man's face changed slightly. With a single hand, he immediately recalled a golden flying knife and slashed it towards the light column in the air.

Three consecutive beams of light were shattered by the old man, who breathed a sigh of relief. But the next moment, his face changed slightly. Suddenly, twenty or thirty black pine cones appeared in the air and flew towards him. The old man didn't know what Li Yi was going to do, but he didn't dare to delay and directly blocked the pine cones with the brocade handkerchief in the air.

However, when the pine cone fell on the brocade handkerchief, it exploded with a bang, a series of explosions, and the five elements of divine thunder continued to explode, directly tearing apart. The brocade handkerchief made of heavenly silk.

"Not good, my blue cloud brocade, this thunder is a bit strange." The old man exclaimed, hurriedly retreated, and went to the storage bag to get the treasure again.

However, Li Yi couldn't give him this opportunity, and hurriedly drove the air devouring insects, sneaked into his sea of ​​consciousness, and began to devour frantically.

"Ah! Junior, you dare to sneak attack me with the devouring insects, you deserve to die, I will tear you into pieces." The old man shouted angrily, and a white light flashed above his head. Twenty or thirty translucent white insects were forced out by the old man, and then they were all crushed to death.

Then, the old man pointed at the colorful flying knife in the distance with one hand. The flying knife flashed with a flash of light, and instantly merged into one, turning into a colorful giant blade. Then the old man opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of blood, which fell on the colorful giant blade. The colorful giant blade with strange blood light was extremely powerful, and it chopped down the three magic weapons entangled with it in the air.

"Bang."

The power of the colorful giant knife was quite strong. It actually chopped off three magic weapons with one knife. The three transformed magic weapons all turned into their original bodies and flew backwards. Among them, the Fire Phoenix Spear was of relatively weak quality and was directly cut into two pieces. The magic weapon was damaged. Li Yi's face turned pale and a mouthful of reverse blood surged up. Li Yi couldn't hold it back and spit it out directly.