Immortal fate

Li Yi Li Yi's movements were very fast. He just made a move and seriously injured the old man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

At this time, among the people sitting there, no cultivator dared to sit in their seats. They all stood up and looked at Li Yi, especially the monstrous demonic energy on Li Yi. He didn't look like a human being at all. Anyone who saw him could tell that he was a master of the magic way. Compared with Nan Wuyi at the beginning, the demonic energy on his body was a little stronger.

At this time, the old man in the Nascent Soul who had just made a move was also scared. He hurriedly retreated to Mr. Wen Zheng and didn't dare to fight with Li Yi again.

Looking at Li Yi, Zhao Hongxiu said with great surprise: "Junior Brother Li, you finally came out of retreat. It's great. If you don't come out, they will fight to your cave."

"I know, Senior Sister Zhao, I said that if you want to kill this person, he won't be able to walk out alive today." Li Yi said comfortingly.

After finishing speaking, Li Yi turned his gaze to the old man who was retreating rapidly in the distance, and sneered, "Hmph, it's too late to leave now. I said I would kill you, so you must die, and no one can save you."

In the entire hall, the faces of the monks changed drastically, and there was a trace of anger, because Li Yi did not take them seriously at all.

Then, the blood flag in Li Yi's hand flew out instantly, turned into a blood light, and pierced the old man's back, with a posture that it would penetrate the other's body with one blow.

On the other side, the green light in Li Yi's hand flashed, and the green shadow ancient sword turned into a green sword light, flashed in the air, and slashed towards the old man in the distance.

"Boom."

"Boom."

The blood-colored light column and the green sword light instantly bombarded the old man's back. The black inner armor on the old man's body only resisted it for a little while, and then it was chopped into pieces with a whine. Then, one of the white flying knives met Li Yi's green ancient sword again.

The green shadow ancient sword kept slashing the white flying knife in the air. In just a moment, dense sword marks appeared on the white flying knife. After a short while, one of the flying knives was cut into two by Li Yi's green shadow ancient sword and fell from the air.

The white-haired old man finally showed a look of fear at this time. He exclaimed and said, "Daoyou Wen Zheng, please help me save my life and help me kill this evil demon."

As soon as this person finished speaking, Mr. Wen Zheng in the distance had already made a move. He flipped his hand and a golden bowl appeared in his hand, emitting a faint golden light. It enveloped Li Yi's flying sword and instantly blocked the green shadow ancient sword.

"Daoyou Li, please forgive others. We still need to meet each other in the future. You have already severely injured him, which is considered to be a lesson for him. Give me face and let him go." Mr. Wen Zheng said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, a black ruler, a bamboo slip, and a white jade pen appeared in front of him, emitting amazing spiritual light and a sense of righteousness, which just restrained Li Yi's evil spirit.

Hearing this, Li Yi sneered and said sarcastically: "Why should I give you face? I think you are not so shameless. You gathered these people and bullied me. Do you think you are already a cultivator in the God Transformation Period? You still want me to give you face. I want to kill people today, and no one can stop me."

After Li Yi finished speaking, he pointed forward with one hand, and a silver ancient sword instantly broke through the space and appeared where the old man was standing, leaving only a small space crack in the air.

"Swish."

With a sword, the old man's head was cut off. The old man who thought he had escaped was full of fear on his face. He was killed by Li Yi just like that. On his head, there was disbelief and regret. If he had known earlier, he would not have come to this muddy water.

The silver sword light just twisted lightly in the air, and countless silver sword lights chopped the old man's head into a bloody mist.

A white Nascent Soul man, holding two white flying knives, hurriedly fled to the distance, with fear in his eyes.

After hearing Li Yi's words, and seeing the old man whose body had been destroyed, Mr. Wen Zheng's face immediately darkened, and he said: "Daoyou Li, you are just making things difficult for me by saying this, so don't blame me."

After that, the three magic weapons in front of Li Yi emitted amazing spiritual light and bombarded Li Yi. .

Li Yi sneered, and the silver light in his hand flashed, and the virtual spirit flying boat appeared in the air. The virtual spirit cannon rose instantly, launching three or four rounds of attacks in a row. Countless light beams attacked those magic weapons and the Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall indiscriminately, and a series of explosions appeared in the air.

"Bang, bang, bang..................................................."

At this moment, countless spiritual light pillars appeared in the main hall of the Wanxiang Sect. The entire hall exploded in an instant, like countless swords piercing the sky.

The Yuanying stage cultivators who were still watching the show were also caught off guard by the sudden attack. They were all extremely shocked in their hearts. They didn't expect that Li Yi would dare to attack them together.

Mr. Wen Zheng's three magic weapons were instantly blown away by the virtual spirit cannon. More than ten figures of monks kept spitting blood in the air, especially those in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. They were seriously injured under the attack of the virtual spirit cannon and kept retreating. Only the late stage of the Nascent Soul could block the attack of the virtual spirit cannon.

The old man who had already performed the Nascent Soul teleportation technique in the distance suddenly saw a blur in front of his eyes, and a silver flying boat suddenly appeared in front of him. Before the old man understood anything, countless beams of light appeared in front of him in an instant, burying the old man's Nascent Soul.

The old man's Nascent Soul disappeared in the air without even a scream. Only two broken pieces of flying knife fragments were left in the air, falling directly from the air.

Looking at the distance, a group of Nascent Soul cultivators had gathered together, looking at him with horror. Li Yi was very satisfied and let out a breath of anger in his heart.

Since he got the five high-grade spiritual veins given to him by the cultivator Fan Yan in the Spiritualization Stage, Li Yi sent all three of them into the Void Spirit Flying Boat. He dared to use the Void Spirit Cannon to attack directly, but the effect was indeed quite good.

However, when Li Yi's eyes fell on Mr. Wen Zheng, the white hill in his hand, his face was quite solemn.