The gap between True Qi and True Yuan is different from the gap between Yuan Qi and True Qi.

The land true immortal is also known as the heavy mountain realm, to this realm, every drop of true yuan condensed, it will be as heavy as a mountain, and the true yuan is drop by drop, just like a heavy mountain, hence this name.

Ji Wuji had not used the true yuan before, and only used the true qi scattered in the source sea.

The powerhouse of the land true immortal, every drop of true yuan condensed, the strength will be raised to a higher level, depending on the amount of true qi, the amount of true yuan that can be condensed is not the same. Moreover, every time the True Element is used, it needs to be re-condensed, so once it reaches the point where the True Element needs to be used, it is a critical moment.

"What gives you the confidence to dare to stay in the face of me?"

Yan Shiyi raised his eyebrows and expressed his attitude as a matter of course. The black knife in his hand originally seemed to be mysterious and silent, but as soon as it was dyed with purple true qi, it immediately became wanton, and somehow broke away from the Dragon Moon Battle Knife and slashed out horizontally.

The blades on both sides rubbed against each other, making a screeching sound.

Long before that, Ji Wuji had already jumped over Yan Shiyi's head and landed behind him, and the purple sword light overflowed from the black knife, and it also slashed horizontally like a black knife, splitting the guardrail and attic at the end in two, sliding diagonally and falling to the ground.

"Then you can continue!" Ji Wuji turned his back to Yan Shiyi and landed the moment he landed, he jumped up again, and made a gesture of grabbing the ground with his head, the dragon moon battle knife was even brighter, and from a distance, it was like a bright moon hanging on the stargazing platform, and then slashed from the bottom to the top, splitting out a deep and heavy half-moon like a knife light, which was extremely dazzling.

With this knife, he had obviously used the True Yuan, otherwise it would not have been so condensed. He first had to let Yan Shiyi know that the gap between True Yuan and True Qi was not something that could be made up by moves.

Yan Shiyi didn't have to look back, he could feel the majesty of the sword light, which stimulated his enthusiastic battle intent, at this moment, he had already left Yan Li's instructions behind, and the chuckle became more and more clear and refined, and the purple flower forcibly broke out of the world in this air domain, from behind him, facing the sword light.

From a distance, the purple flower had a mysterious pattern on it, and it looked like a huge illusory magic circle.

The appearance of the purple flower slowed down the speed of the opponent's sword light.

Only then did he slowly turn around, and the black knife waved it many times in an instant, but it didn't work at all on the half-moon-like knife light, and the purple flower still collapsed, and then when it came to him, the black knife was blocked in front, and he retreated inch by inch, retreating more than a dozen times in a row, and all the buildings on the raised ground behind him were all bare and flat.

The ground, in addition to what he had passed, was also lifted layer by layer, and the gravel flew everywhere like a powder mist.

However, he stopped at the edge and did not fall. The sword light like a half-quarter moon has been exhausted at this point.

A trace of scarlet blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly calm, but he soon chuckled again, still occupying the stargazing platform, swinging along.

Ji Wuji landed on the ground and slashed the sword, his breath was a little fluctuating.

At that moment, Yan Shiyi's swing of the knife, which was actually half of Tai, was directed at him, and he had no choice but to lose control of the knife light, otherwise he would have torn the other party to pieces.

"Clever!" He was not happy, and felt that Yan Shiyi had avoided the head-on engagement, so he jumped up, dragged out a cold white light with his sword, and slashed at Yan Shiyi head-on.

Yan Shiyi turned around to dodge, and the black knife slashed at Ji Wuji's head with a whirlwind.

"Are you afraid of death?" Ji Wuji's head fell down in mid-air, avoiding the black knife, and while twisting around, the Dragon Moon Battle Knife had swung three times at Yan Shiyi's chest.

Yan Shiyi chuckled and drew back the knife, blocking it horizontally, vertically, and three times. "Originally, I really wanted to share life and death with you, but when I was testing the Fa, I changed my mind. Come now, it's not too late, right?"

Bang bang bang!

In the clash of cold white and purple energy, both sides took dozens of steps back.

Yan Shiyi had already withdrawn from the position of the stargazing platform, and everyone who saw it exclaimed, but he fell, somehow borrowed force in the air, and then took off and fell back on the platform.

The black knife was slung to the side, the tip of the knife hit the ground, and the strange chuckle was retracted to ten zhang at this time, and the purple flower slowly appeared, on the top of his head, as if it was slowly blooming, this time, it was not so illusory, as if it was real. Half of the sky is reflected by the dragon moon sword, if there is an afterglow, half of the pond is cold, half of the pond is clear,

A smile slowly appeared on Ji Wuji's face. If you die under my Ji Wuji's sword, Longyue will dominate Yan Fu in the future and become the first sword in the world as your sacrifice. ”

"The evening makeup of the twilight, the elegy of the end, and the people who are about to pass away are all intoxicatingly beautiful. Yan Shiyi laughed lowly, it didn't seem like he had predetermined the consciousness of failure in advance.

"If death is beautiful, nature includes you. Ji Wuji laughed, and the formless qi domain suddenly swelled, and the naked eye obviously couldn't see anything, but it seemed that everything in the world was all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and the weather was evolving in thousands of ways.

This kind of qi has long surpassed the path of the knife and reached a new realm.

The dragon moon war knife in his hand, at this time, was also like coming to life, there was a terrible dragon's breath, there was a lot of breath, and a round bead in the core, like a golden glow wrapped in lava, burned with a terrifying heat in a small range. This is a magic weapon, but it clearly has the magical power of an immortal weapon, and it is their Ji's unique method, called "Natal Nerve".

"Yan Shiyi, take the prince with all his might!"

The brilliance in Ji Wuji's eyes has reached the extreme, shining like a golden glow wrapped in lava, and in the large and invisible atmosphere, there seems to be an angry dragon churning, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the heavens and the earth are shaking.

In the realm of gods, elephants are invisible.

The spectators were all amazed, and from this movement, they already felt that the duel had reached a fever pitch, and the two sides had to do their best to fight to the death. Their surprise was that there was such a wonderful divine realm in this world, and it was really rare to see that Ji Wuji was so precious that he was really with Yan Shiyi, in the center of the Dragon Emperor, where his authority was maximized, and he was able to divide the victory and defeat in a dignified manner.

Before this knife came out, it was already earth-shattering.

This knife is like the rising sun, the whole is like a golden glow wrapped in lava, and the bright light almost illuminates the entire imperial court, making the palace and jade everywhere bright and dazzling, more moving than in the daytime.

However, it is precisely this knife that has not yet been sent out that also illuminates the ghostly monster lurking at night.

"Who?" Ji Wuji raised his eyebrows aggressively, the tips of his eyebrows were straight up at both ends, and in the bright light under the dark night, five black shadows came quickly, divided into five directions, and surrounded him, and in the wide sleeves of his robe, there was a thing.

These five cold lights are enough to make a wealthy businessman bankrupt.

Ji Wuji instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and the divine realm that affected his natal life was hit by a huge blow, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but say miserably: "Exterminating God Sword!"

At the beginning, Gu Caiwei just used one blow to block Lin Ronghao's divine realm.

These five divine swords directly destroyed Ji Wuji's divine realm, and the body was even more severely damaged, and he couldn't even send out his true qi for a while.

He took a deep breath, and before he could regroup, he suddenly recognized these five, and his face turned gray for a moment. "Five Swords of the Hidden Mountain!"

The five suddenly appeared, as if they suddenly exchanged directions, each with a sword in their hands, and then slowly returned to nothingness.

He snorted, and the sword fell to the ground, and the blood all over his body was like a spring, like a god of war who did not fall, and finally fell, shaking up a burst of dust.

But those five have gone far away, and they have come and gone faster.

"The five swords of the hidden mountain! The number one killer in the world, it turns out that there are five!"

"Ji Wuji is dead?"

"The heart pulse is cut off, even if it is a guest from the north of Jiangsu, it will not be fortunate to ......"

"Asked Yan Shiyi to pick up a big bargain ......"

Those watching the battle in the air "buzzed" and made a discussion. Ji Wuji was assassinated and killed in the Dragon Emperor's Great Array in the center of the Dragon Emperor, which is simply unbelievable.

The strange chuckle has long since stopped.

Yan Shiyi stood expressionlessly, only looking at Ji Wuji's corpse, not thinking about many things in his heart. All the visions slowly subsided, and the black knife was put into the sheath behind its back.

Only those who are dying are beautiful, but those who have passed away are certainly not.

Without hesitation, he turned around, ready to walk slowly down the stairs in order to ponder the ins and outs of it all. He usually doesn't think much about things other than cultivation, so he reacts slowly, and now he thinks that Ji Wuji's death will inevitably bring a burden to the actions of the Yanshan thieves, and the most difficult thing is how to get everyone to escape from Heavenly Beijing.

However, he did not kill him.

However, because he forced out of his divine realm, those five had the opportunity to hit him hard before he died, and in the final analysis, he still accounted for a large proportion.

I really don't know whether this result is happy or sad.

When turning into the tower, he passed by a group of people, there were chamberlains, there were imperial doctors, and the leader was born pure and beautiful, at this moment he had already lost his usual arrogance, choked up heartbrokenly, shouted "Brother Prince", and ran to the left of Ji Wuji's corpse, and after the imperial doctor shook his head sadly and said that he could not do anything, he lay on the corpse and cried bitterly.

It seems like a princess, but who cares?

He walked down slowly, there were more than two hundred floors, and at such a speed, he would not be able to return to the ground until dawn at the earliest.

"It's a pity. A playful voice echoed.

"It's a pity that I didn't fight him until I was exhausted, so I let you take advantage of it. He didn't stop, as if he were talking to himself.

"You know?" the voice suddenly rose a few decibels, as if he was very surprised by Yan Shiyi's discernment. Soon he sneered again, "Don't pretend to know everything, if you had known, you would have fought with Ji Wuji?" Could it be that the five swords of the Hidden Mountain were instructed by you?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, do it!"

Another deep voice exploded suddenly, and the dull sound of a blunt object cutting through the air followed, and the wall on the left side of Yan Shiyi exploded, and a huge pillar smashed in.