Chapter 228: Kill One More Person

Above the black clouds, thousands of golden dragons wrapped Guo Yi in it, turning into a huge golden dragon's nest, the dragon's nest became smaller and smaller, and wanted to squeeze Guo Yi to death through the power of a thousand dragons. [≮Yanmoxuan no pop-up advertisement≯ωωω.]

"The Book of Burial Heaven, the second sword, the sword breaks through the nine heavens. ”

There was a burst of shouts from the golden dragon's nest, only to see a sword qi rushing up to the sky, a golden ocean rushed out of the dragon's nest, and immediately cut thousands of golden dragons into two sections, Guo Yi gasped and flew up from the dragon's nest, holding a 10,000-zhang long burial sword in his hand, and slashed towards the frightened sword in one go.

The Book of Burial Heaven is an extremely deep cultivation method, and the cultivated Burial Heaven Spiritual Qi can only exert its power through the Burial Heaven Sword, it can be said that without the Burial Heaven Sword, the Burial Heaven Spiritual Qi in Guo Yi's body will not be able to do anything.

The first sword of the Burial Heaven Sword is called "One Finger Burial Heaven", and the second sword is called "Sword Breaking Nine Heavens".

The trick of breaking the nine heavens with the sword, Guo Yi once saw Su E and the real dragon use it in a duel, so at this time, he used this trick to break the nest of the thousand dragons who were angry with the sword.

"Boy, you are far from your fiancée, her cultivation has been able to use the third sword of the Burial Heavenly Sword, but unfortunately she is not as good as you, in the first time you saw a total of one hundred and sixty-eight ancient characters, but she only saw one hundred and sixty-seven ancient characters. The voice of the Ancient Buddha of the Sword Spirit of the Burial Heaven Sword came into Guo Yi's ears.

"Hmph, one hundred and sixty-seven Burial Heaven Ancient Characters, it's still much stronger than you, anyway, you only saw twelve Burial Heaven Ancient Characters at that time, right?" Guo Yi said quickly, and the huge Burial Heaven Sword in his hand had already slashed on the top of Jian Yiqi's head.

After all, Jian Yiqi is a great master in sword cultivation, tens of thousands of battles of all sizes, and the ability to respond to danger far exceeds Guo Yi, he forcibly took back the immortal river that was cut by Guo Yi, and a huge shield of dark blue flew out of his hand, this shield is as thick as a city wall, weighing 100,000 catties, it is the first defensive treasure that Jian Yiqi has refined for three hundred years, and the shield is engraved with turtle patterns, and it is also engraved with five layers of defensive magic arrays, although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, but it can withstand the blow of a high-grade magic weapon without damage.

How sharp the Burial Heaven Sword is, now Guo Yi has used all the spiritual power of the three layers in his body to this move, and the power is even more powerful, even the cultivator of the First River of the Dharma Master can kill with one sword.

"Boom, boom......"

A series of cracking sounds sounded in the void, and the Burial Heaven Sword was like a broken bamboo, blowing through the five-layer magic circle above this shield, and then cutting off the Longyuan Sword in the hand of the sword, and a sword slashed on his left shoulder.

The sword was also very good, and at the moment when the Long Yuan Sword broke, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, so his body sank, falling like an iron hammer under the clouds, so the Heaven Burial Sword only cut his left shoulder, if it weren't for this, his body would have been split in half at this time.

"Where to run. ”

Guo Yi shouted, his body turned into a flash of lightning, and chased towards the sword that fell into the clouds, and the Burial Sword in his hand instantly turned into a small sword with a long palm, which disappeared into his fingers, after all, Guo Yi has not yet entered the realm of the Dharma Master, and it is a very spiritual thing to maintain the phantom of the Burial Heaven Sword.

"Hey, old monk, why are you so mentally retarded, Su E and I have seen more than a hundred ancient characters for burial, but why do you only see twelve?" Guo Yi asked while chasing.

There was also a hint of resentment in the voice of the ancient Buddha of the Ka Ye, and he said: "Who can compare with the two of you perverts, there are a total of one hundred and sixty-eight cultivation methods in the world that can become immortals and attain the Tao, and each method has been created by people to have countless kinds of cultivation exercises, but these thousands of exercises are extremely complicated, so many that they are like the stars in the sky, and even the most knowledgeable sages cannot cultivate them all. ”

"But the Burial Heaven Sword has condensed these one hundred and sixty-eight methods of cultivating immortals into one ancient character, and many people can only see one ancient character, because the vast majority of people in this world can only use one method of cultivating immortals, and more people can't see a single ancient word, because they don't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals. ”

"I saw twelve ancient characters, which means that I can cultivate immortals through twelve methods to achieve the Tao, such a talent is already considered a top-level existence among immortal cultivators, and it is difficult to come out in ten thousand years, and a big world can not think of a top genius with such a talent as me......"

Guo Yi couldn't stand the boasting of the ancient Buddha of Jiaye, coughed dryly twice, and said: "Continue to blow, just your waste-like talent for cultivating immortals is still out once in ten thousand years, you really should be no one in the world of cultivating immortals, don't talk about others, just me and Su E will throw you far away, how big the world is, there are endless people with superb talents, I don't dare to call it a thousand years, you monk is still so rampant, eh!" It's really a bad day, and the monk has learned to brag, and this young master went to complete the task of his fiancée, if he can't take off the heads of the three major sword sects today, I'm afraid he will have to kneel on the washboard when he goes back. ”

When Monk Jiaye heard Guo Yi's words, his expression suddenly moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Boy, are you sure that you won't marry that evil girl in this life?"

"That's still fake, Su'e is such a good girl, if I don't marry, I will be a fool. Guo Yi had already chased to the ground, following Jian Yiqi and shuttling through the ancient forest.

Monk Jiaye paused for a moment, and then asked, "Then the person you love the most is her?"

After hearing this question, Guo Yi's body was suddenly shocked, and for a while he forgot to chase after Jian Yiqi, stopped in place, thought for a while, and couldn't answer Jiaye's words, and after a long time, he chased in the direction where Jian Yiqi disappeared, and said: "How can you be a monk who understands the complexity of this man's and woman's love, the person you love the most may not become your wife, and the person your wife loves the most may not be you, marriage is not for you to marry a person you love the most, but for you to marry a person you love." Hey, you monk, made a fuss, and the old guy ran away again. ”

"I hope you don't regret what you said today. Kaye suddenly fell silent.

Guo Yi's body was like a thunderbolt, shuttling between the ancient trees, the left shoulder of the sword was slashed by Guo Yiqi, and there was a smell of blood left in the air, Guo Yi could determine the direction of the sword escape along this bloody smell.

"Whew!"

Above the clouds behind Guo Yi, several figures fell far away, and Jian Yixin and the two imperial uncles had already followed.

"Sword Yiqi, you seem to be really old, you are too slow to escape. ”

Guo Yi quickly caught up with Jian Yiqi, he planned to kill Jian Yiqi before the three people behind him caught up, and the Burial Sky Sword turned into a wave of sword rain, and at the same time blasted towards Jian Yiqi.

"Guo Xiaothief, don't be complacent, if it weren't for the fact that the old man was seriously injured and went to the ninth layer of the ninth layer with his cultivation, just because you kid is not worthy of my attack, my disciples and grandchildren can kill you. "The sword is not slow to escape, but Guo Yi's speed is too fast, and it is also suitable for Bodhi's three-move body in the ancient wood forest, so he can catch up with the sword so easily.

Guo Yi got closer and closer to the sword, and said with a long smile: "Then you will call out all your disciples and grandchildren, and ask them to save you?"

"Hmph! If it weren't for the joint efforts of those bastards of the righteous path to destroy my Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden, how could I have fled to the Devil's Plains to seek the protection of the devil, and my disciples and grandchildren would naturally be killed by the people in the righteous path. Jian Yiqi mentioned that there was a great sadness of the hero's end here, and the whole person became more old, like a typodo.

Guo Yi naturally didn't pity him, and sneered: "The person who killed them is not yourself, if you don't have so many conspiracies and calculations, you won't stir up the anger of the people, and now that you have fled to the Devil's Plain, why didn't I see the devil come out to save you?"

"That's right, the messenger of the devil should show up?" Jian Yiqi's heart was already depressed, and when he thought of this, he suddenly became even more frightened, just like most old people who are about to die, feeling that they have been isolated by this world.

Guo Yi deliberately wanted to crush the sword in one go above his will, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you the reason, because you are not only not tolerated by the immortal cultivation world, but now the devil has also abandoned you, the disciple has died tragically, the body is old, and you are spurned by the immortal cultivation world, and there is no place for you even in the Devil's Plain, what is the meaning of you living in this world?"

"Ahh

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, you are not wrong, it's just that this immortal cultivation world is so unkind, I hope that in the next life, this world will not be as cruel as it is now. ”

Guo Yi pointed out a finger of sword light and cut off the head of the sword, and at this moment, there was a loud shout behind him, and the sound of a huge drum entered Guo Yi's eardrums, shaking Guo Yi all over, and a trace of blood overflowed from all seven orifices.

Guo Yi turned around suddenly, only to see a hundred-meter-long bronze giant drum flying rapidly in the distance, and there were three figures standing on the giant drum, it was Jian Yixin and the two imperial uncles who chased after him.

The black clouds above the canopy were like a cover, and the wind swept in the air, and the one-eyed imperial uncle roared, actually lifted the ground for hundreds of miles, and then smashed it towards Guo Yi.

"Boy, where to run. Jian Yixin turned into a thousand-meter-long golden dragon, winding and circling and flying out, and the dragon head, which was bigger than the house, slammed into Guo Yi's chest.

"Boom!"

Guo Yi was hit by the two of them, and before he had time to gain a firm foothold, the one-armed imperial uncle hammered the giant drum again, turning into a nine-way divine fist and hitting Guo Yi's body in nine places, and the nine bones on his body suddenly turned into bone meal, Guo Yi's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell directly down the bottomless cliff.

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