If you win, you can fight, if you can't win, you will leave, this is not a shame, after all, compared with life, it is quite obvious which is more important, the middle-aged man is not Ling Huyu, not as impulsive as him, the Wu Yi in front of him is no longer the Wu Yi who was at their mercy before, they have all seen the power of the Heaven Breaking Halberd, if the artifact reappears at this moment, it will be a fatal threat to them.

In addition to Ling Huyu, all the disciples of the Huayi Sect breathed a sigh of relief, this guy is indeed too perverted, just like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, first with a hard anti-spirit weapon in his body, he almost shook Ling Huyu's autumn water cold, and then singled out the three elders of the sect, instantly realized the counterattack, and almost succeeded in killing in seconds, such a strong strength, if you continue to fight, it is difficult to say who will kill the deer, as long as the three elders hang up, none of them can run, and they are all cannon fodder.

"The master has just moved his muscles, you want to run, don't dream. Wu Yi didn't succeed in attacking just now, but it greatly improved his confidence, even if he just broke through, in the face of monks of the same level, there was still no pressure, and finally there was such an opportunity to practice, but he couldn't just give up, his body flashed, blocking in front of the middle-aged man, not letting them leave.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant, we don't want to increase casualties in vain, take the initiative to avoid it, you are so aggressive, do you want to fight with us?"

Wu Yi controlled the blood dragon and said proudly: "Desperately, if you have the courage, you don't need to toss so much, if you don't accompany the master to fight today, no one will want to leave!"

There are fourteen people in the Huayi Sect at this time, in addition to Ling Huyu, there are thirteen people who can move freely, Wu Yi alone can't stop them all, but it is the arrogant domineering and fierce power that shocked them, no one rashly launched an impact, everyone has an illusion in their hearts, as long as they move, they will be killed, and no one wants to be this bird who is destined to be beaten.

The dragon chanted for nine days, the blood light fluttered, Wu Yi didn't give them too much time to think about it, prostrate on the neck of the blood dragon, swooped down quickly, and took the initiative to attack, this time the goal was very clear, it was still the weakest of the three elders of the Huayi sect, and it was also the unlucky guy who couldn't help but shout just now, and his face turned white with fright.

The three recoveries of the golden bloodline not only made Wu Yi's physical fitness stronger, with amazing explosive power and rapid repair ability, but also the blood dragon seal also gained great benefits in the awakening of the bloodline three times, at the beginning, there was only a faint golden thread on the back, and now it has evolved to the thickness of a thumb, extending from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, eye-catching and dazzling, and the spirit is shining.

The dragon's spine condensed by this golden light not only changed the appearance of the blood dragon, enhanced the connection between the blood dragon and Wu Yi, controlled it more easily, and did as he pleased, the most peculiar thing was that the breath of the blood dragon became stronger, full of spirituality, standing proudly in the sky, and shaking the sky, as if the real dragon was coming to the world, roaring the sky, although the evil blade at this time only belonged to the medium-grade spirit weapon, but the summoned blood dragon was far from being comparable to ordinary demon spirits, and its combat effectiveness was very strong.

The middle-aged man's face became even more ugly, he didn't expect Wu Yi to be so arrogant, he couldn't walk if he wanted to, he immediately turned around, summoned the natal flying sword, and rushed towards the roaring blood dragon, the sword was more than twenty meters long, several times stronger than Ling Huyu's autumn water cold, and the other two elders also controlled the long sword at the same time, attacking Wu Yi from different angles.

At the beginning, they held their own identities and disdained to use swords, but now they just want to get rid of Wu Yi as soon as possible, so they can't care so much, the three long swords are interspersed and staggered, forming a dense sword net, imprisoning the blood dragon in it, unable to break through for a while, and the battle situation is in a stalemate.

The three of them were not in a hurry to attack, they all knew very well that Wu Yi still had a killer weapon that had not been used, and the Heaven-Breaking Halberd had not appeared, when the sword net imprisoned the blood dragon, their eyes met with each other, the power of divine consciousness was condensed with all their might, and the technique of imprisonment was performed again, the speed of the long sword flying was getting slower and slower, and the three of them slowly danced their hands as if playing Tai Chi, and an invisible net was slowly forming.

Wu Yi's eyes were burning, carefully observing their movements, the last time he suffered a big loss in this invisible imprisoning force, and he must not repeat the mistakes of the past, sure enough, as he expected, a faint divine light condensed around him, seemingly ethereal as smoke, but it contained endless divine power, imprisoning his body, even the blood dragon was dim, and his spirituality was lost, and finally gradually dissipated.

The middle-aged man has extremely rich experience in dealing with the enemy, and the three of them have the same heart, and they guessed his intentions from the strength of the shot, and the sword formation just now was just to confuse Wu Yi and not to put too much pressure on him, lest he be forced to be in a hurry, and directly use the Heaven Breaking Halberd, causing devastating consequences, and after the divine consciousness imprisonment was formed, the Yuan Force could not operate smoothly, and the threat of the Heaven Breaking Halberd was naturally lifted.

This trick is extremely beautiful, the biggest advantage of the three elders of the Huayi Sect is that they are higher than Wu Yi in the realm, and they have almost touched the threshold of the Concentration Realm, knowing that Wu Yi's attack power is strong, avoiding its edge, turning into the confrontation of the power of divine consciousness, and giving full play to their advantages, without years of experience in bloody battles, it is impossible to do it, the old guy of the Huayi Sect is relieved to hand over Ling Huyu to him to take care of, it is not that there is no reason at all, it must be his ability, he has a very thorough understanding.

However, they would never have thought that Wu Yi's strongest trump card was the power of divine consciousness, and all the ethereal divine consciousness power was captured by him, although the operation of the yuan force was blocked, he was not too panicked, but was ready to attack, looking for the best time to strike, the void was imprisoned, the air was withdrawn, and his movements became slower and slower, as if he was in a dying struggle.

"Senior brother, thanks to your thoughtfulness, this kid has broken through the Lingyue Realm and his strength has increased greatly, if he really lets him show off his artifact, I'm afraid you and I will have to retreat, and it's good to protect ourselves. The weakest Elder of the Huayi Sect sighed with emotion, the power of the blow just now made him only one step away from death, and now in retrospect, it was still a little scary.

"Don't be distracted, do your best to strengthen your defenses, lest anything happen again. The middle-aged man looked motionless, and said with a solemn face, things were going too smoothly, which always made him feel a little unsure, his hands slowly slided, and he continued to bless the power of imprisonment, and they only vaguely touched the threshold of the condensation realm, and it was extremely difficult to exert it.

Wu Yi saw the opportunity and attacked decisively, his eyes suddenly bloomed, the hidden power of divine consciousness exploded instantly, and the sword of the nine souls **** came out, and instantly disappeared into the eyes of the elder of the Huayi Sect who was a little proud just now, in the face of such a rapid and fierce attack, his heart was shocked, the sea of divine consciousness collapsed instantly, his consciousness dissipated, his eyes were black, and he fell straight to the ground.

Such an unexpected killing, even the middle-aged man who had been holding vigilance was caught off guard, and under the fright, he flew back in an instant, and the other elder was also so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he flew back in a hurry, and the divine consciousness was imprisoned.

Ling Huyu is completely honest now, he has palpitations when he sees such a strange scene, this is Wu Yi's real strength, he was just teasing him before, he was able to instantly kill an elder of the Great Perfection of the Lingyue Realm, and against a monk like him who had just broken through the Lingyue Realm, wouldn't it be easy to capture?

"You...... Is it really going to be the enemy of the Divine Consciousness Sect?" The middle-aged man sensed Wu Yi's divine consciousness fluctuations, as deep as the sea, difficult to detect, far above himself, and even more suspicious in his heart, he was able to break through the divine consciousness confinement and launch a divine consciousness attack, and his strength could never be in the early stage of the Ling Yue Realm, so he could only raise the reputation of the Huayi Sect, hoping that he could restrain himself.

Wu Yi smiled dumbly and said: "Is it that I want to make an enemy of the Sect?" It is clear that you are worried about the secret of the God King, and the ghost has not disappeared, this Liangzi is concluded anyway, Lao Tzu kills one more, the less danger there is, why not?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it made the hearts of everyone here feel half cold, looking at Wu Yi's posture, he was not ready to leave a living mouth, even the elders of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Crossing Realm could be killed in an instant, and killing them these little shrimps was like chopping melons and vegetables, without any pressure.

"Your Excellency, I have a hundred and three thousand nine hundred and eighteen inner disciples alone, and there are tens of millions of outer disciples, I wonder if you can kill them cleanly in your lifetime?" When the middle-aged man was thinking about the strategy of breaking through, an extremely familiar voice suddenly came from the distance, calm and indifferent, but with endless might, his face turned from worry to joy, and he looked forward to it.

"I'll wipe it, Lao Tzu touches one and kills another, and when he sees a pair of kills, the picture is a happy one, where can I manage so much?" Wu Yi was a little surprised in his heart, but he responded without showing weakness.

Soon, a group of white-clothed monks roared with long swords, and there were as many as fifteen people who came, half of whom were cultivated above the Lingyue realm, especially a man in white who was in the lead, the Yuan Force was as vast as the sea, and his divine sense was as deep as an abyss, even Wu Yi couldn't see through it, stepping on a crystal clear long sword, his clothes and belts were flying, fluttering like a fairy, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" The middle-aged man immediately greeted him and asked in great surprise, this sudden big savior made him breathe a big sigh of relief.

"You didn't return on time, you have been delayed for so long, there is no news at all, the old man is not at ease, let me rush to pick it up, I didn't expect that something really happened, a hairy boy actually dared to turn into a confrontation, I am afraid that the sun is going to hit the south and come out." The man in white glanced at the middle-aged man and said impatiently.