Immortal fate

"Hmph, you're welcome. Let me see how you can be rude. I see that you have been a cultivator for a long time, and you still don't know where you are. I will tell you that this is a devil's abyss, and there is a devil's abyss in the devil's abyss. "The rules." The monk who just spoke said with a cold snort.

After the young man finished speaking, he took out the long black knife from his waist and walked towards Li Yi, showing a cruel smile. The rest of the alien monks were all gloating about his misfortune, and they all seemed to be teasing. While waiting to see a good show, there are still people placing bets to see how many moves Li Yi can sustain.

They have seen this kind of situation too many times. In the past, there were many immortal cultivators who, when they first came here, could not understand the reality, they were all arrogant at first. But after a short time, after being punished, they became much more honest, and even became more honest. A few people were beheaded on the spot.

Among them, this young man hated immortal cultivators the most, because he was just a mortal without spiritual roots. He had gone through all the hard work to find an immortal gate, hoping to become an immortal cultivator, but because he had no spiritual roots, Gen was humiliated by the immortal cultivators and driven down the mountain. However, he did not expect that he was very talented in practicing mortal martial arts. He became a first-class master at a young age. However, during a trip to sea, he was involved in When I arrived at the Land of Absolute Spirits, I originally thought that I was dead, but I didn't expect that this Land of Absolute Spirits simply existed for people like him.

Here, the high-ranking immortal cultivator has no way to cast spells at all, and his magic power will even slowly drain away, turning him into an ordinary person with no power to bind a chicken. But for a person like him who practices fruit martial arts , but it didn't have any impact. He was a mortal, but he could kill the high-ranking immortal cultivators, which made him quickly become the leader of some people, and he often took pleasure in killing the immortal cultivators.

Li Yi curled his lips, raised the long sword in his hand, and said disdainfully: "You're welcome, I don't see how you can be rude. The monks who used to speak to Li like this have become, I'm The soul of the dead under the sword."

After hearing Li Yi's words, the young man's face flashed with anger, and he shouted sternly: "You are looking for death, I will show you my strength today."

After finishing speaking, the young man slashed forward with the long black knife in his hand. In an instant, more than ten sword qi slashed towards Li Yi, sealing Li Yi's entire body, and the young man suddenly jumped into the air. He stood up, as if he had turned into a big bird, holding the long knife in his hand, spinning towards Li Yi to kill.

Seeing the attack from the attacker, Li Yi raised the Tianwen Ancient Sword in his hand and slashed it casually a few times, breaking all the sword energy around him. Then, holding the sword with both hands, he slashed at the young man in the air. Welcoming him.

"Click, ah!"

The long sword slashed across, and the long sword in the air broke with a sound, and the young man was cut in half by the Tianwen Ancient Sword, and his blood and internal organs were scattered on the ground.

Although no magic power was used, the Tianwen Ancient Sword was, after all, one of the top ten ancient swords. It can be imagined that its sharpness was not comparable to ordinary magic weapons and weapons. This was not because Li Yi did not want to use magic power, but It was because the magic power in his body had been blocked by a strange demonic energy, and there was no way to use it. Otherwise, Li Yi would not have taken out the Tianwen Ancient Sword.

However, although the magic power cannot be used, the Xuantian Secret Technique does not seem to have any impact. Li Yi can still communicate with the small cauldron in his body and operate the Xuantian Secret Technique, which seems to be much smoother than outside, allowing Li Yi to My mind feels much more at ease.

"Hiss, Chen Shan died like this. What kind of treasure was that man holding in his hand? He was so powerful. From the look on his face, it was obvious that he didn't know martial arts. He could kill Chen Shan with just one long sword. This first-class master." A middle-aged man said in disbelief.

"Everyone, come together, kill him, and snatch the long sword in his hand. With this long sword, I dare to challenge the lord of Moyang City." Another old man swallowed his saliva and said with blood-red eyes. .

After saying that, the monks all surrounded him, and there were some people in the distance who also put down their goods, picked up their weapons, and rushed towards Li Yi.

Looking at the people rushing towards him, Li Yi's mouth revealed a hint of sneer. These people didn't know where they got the courage to dare to attack him. Li Yi once again raised the long sword in his hand and activated the Xuantian Secret. Technique, he broke into the crowd. The ancient sword of Tianwen was extremely sharp and indestructible. With the blessing of Xuantianmi's power, although Li Yi did not use spiritual power and did not know martial arts, he was still extremely powerful. Killing these people was simply a killing blow. Killing the chicken with a knife.

Wherever Tianwen's ancient sword struck, both people and weapons were cut into two pieces. In just a few dozen breaths, those who rushed up were killed by Li Yi, leaving traces on the ground. There was a pile of broken corpses, and the smell of blood was extremely strong. Li Yi's clothes only had a few cuts, revealing his silver skin.

When the remaining people saw Li Yi's skin, their expressions changed drastically. Some people exclaimed: "No, this person is a body refining monk. No wonder he is so powerful. Everyone run away quickly."

After hearing this, some of the monks who were not dead quietly retreated, some turned around and ran, and some threw down their weapons, knelt down, kowtowed to Li Yi repeatedly, and said with trembling bodies: "My lord. Spare our lives, we were all blinded by lard, so we took action against you. We are willing to surrender to you and become your slaves. I hope you can spare our lives. "

Li Yi glanced at the people in front of him, his face changed slightly. He had just arrived here, and he did need some people to find out information and understand some things. Li Yi did not care about the monks who escaped. After this killing, these people should be honest.

"Okay, since you said so, I am not a bloodthirsty person, I will forgive you once, but if there is a next time, don't blame me for being cruel, get up! Take out my storage bag first! Then let me plant the ban." Li Yi held the long sword in his hand and said indifferently. There was no mercy for those who died. If you dare to attack him, you deserve to die.

Li Yi clenched the Tianwen Ancient Sword in his hand, looked at the crowd, touched his arms a few times, took out a few green pills, and looked at the eight people kneeling in front of him.

Looking at Li Yi's actions, there was no need for Li Yi's explanation, and each of them took a pill and took it with his head raised. After taking the pill, everyone was dejected, as if their parents had died.

Among these people, there was He Fu, whom Li Yi knew. This person was very cunning. When fighting with Li Yi just now, he had been hiding behind, so he escaped.

These people who took the green pills did not dare to neglect it at all. They knew Li Yi's strength, his brutal character, and his killing without blinking an eye. They quickly handed over Li Yi's storage bag and spirit beast bag, and then stood aside and waited in an orderly manner.