Chapter 295: The Battle of True Intent

"Gods and demons, gods and demons, ah, don't do my business, don't do my business......"

The strong who have collapsed have begun to flee for the road.

Xu Yi's murderous intent was already burning, and the clear light in his palm was like a dragon blooming, and any kind of defense offered by the strong people was broken with one drum and killed in an instant.

The three thousand armor soldiers in the middle of the day were also stunned, and the three leaders who led the way didn't know what to do.

More than 100 strong people who have been through the tribulations have besieged them, but they have been beaten and fled, even if their 3,000 armor soldiers join forces, they are no match for the more than 100 strong people who have gone through the tribulations.

Xu Yi ignored the panic in front of him at all, he only killed people, killing the people who surrounded him.

The clear light in the palm of his hand does not seem to belong to the skills of this realm at all, and the spiritual power of those strong people, no matter how wonderful the defense is inspired, in front of this cold clear light, it is as if it does not exist, it is easily broken through, and the head is easily cut off.

Almost instantly, the twelve divine generals, the seven major factions, and the strong men of the thirty-six main gates who moved for profit were killed by Xu Yi like rolling soup and pouring snow.

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

Long Yuanshou roared hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot.

The three leaders of the three thousand armor soldiers standing in the air were like statues of mud and wood, without the slightest movement and without saying a word.

Xu Yi slowly approached Long Yuanshou, and Long Yuanshou finally panicked, and shouted "Escort!" in a hurry.

No matter how he shouted, no one in front of him stopped him, and the people around him hurriedly dispersed.

He did not win the country rightly, and the people around him were already tied for profit, where is there loyalty.

What's more, Xu Yi in front of him is like a god and demon, so many peerless powerhouses have turned into powder in an instant, how can people still have the heart to resist.

Seeing that Xu Yi and Prime Minister Long Yuan were only a hundred feet apart, a figure soared and crossed the center, it was the Donghai Fei Cold Sword asynchronous new.

"You're strong, really strong, so strong that even if I face you, I don't have the slightest intention of winning, but I'm still here. ”

Asynchronous Xin finally opened his eyes that had always been worried, and the turbidity in his eyes was gone, only the flash of essence.

Xu Yi stared at the asynchronous new, he could feel the difference of this person, and said indifferently, "You are also for the purpose of the pseudo-emperor?"

"Save me, Mr. save me, I am willing to share with Mr. in the country of Wufeng!"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Long Yuanshou hurried to the back of the asynchronous new body, calling sincerely.

Asynchronous Xin didn't look at him, stared at Xu Yidao, "A certain person came across the mountains and seas, just to see you, the emperor of the district, what does it have to do with me? ”

As he spoke, the rusty sword in his palm turned, and Long Yuanshou's head fell.

The worm's proboscis sucked, Xu Yi struck out a clear light in his palm, cut off the snort of the worm's spurt, and with a wave of his big hand, he grabbed the divine infant of the dragon source head into his palm.

In an instant, a soul refining forbidden cage was born in his palm, and the divine infant of the dragon head source was locked into the forbidden cage, and suddenly, the forbidden cage gave birth to a series of light whips, sacrificing the divine infant of the dragon head source.

After refining a hundred breaths, the heart-rending divine infant of the dragon head source was finally sacrificed into a piece of flying smoke.

"Your favor, I accept it, you draw your sword. ”

Xu Yi saw what kind of monk Asynchronous New was, and he couldn't help but have the desire to fight.

Asynchronous New Dao, "You have practiced the true meaning of the supernatural powers, but I still lack a kick in the door, and you fight, I am a martyr of the sword, maybe I will not have the opportunity to talk to you again, dare to ask what is the name of your true meaning supernatural powers?"

"Half-hearted sword!"

Xu Yi said, "You take out the sword, I'm in a hurry." ”

Asynchronous Xin seemed to be thinking deeply, nodded slowly, and the rusty sword in his palm spun upside down, and with a leap in the air, it had already stabbed Xu Yi's eyebrows.

The rusty sword jumped up, and everyone in the audience suddenly felt that a vast sea was suddenly moved in front of their eyes, overwhelmingly pressing towards them.

In an instant, there are countless people who fall to the ground and spurt blood from their mouths.

A clear light swirled out of Xu Yi's palm, and rolled straight towards the rusty sword.

Qingguang moved, and the rusty sword flew back upside down, leaping back into the asynchronous new palm, and across his eyebrows, a clear light was hitting the rusty sword.

"Good!"

Xu Yi shouted loudly and cried out from the bottom of his heart.

It seems to be an extremely simple attack, but he has deeply appreciated the subtlety of the asynchronous new swordsmanship, which is exactly: to be angry like thunder, and to be as clear as the river and the sea.

Although Asynchronous New did not grasp the true meaning, he struck out the artistic conception of Wang Yang, but he was able to immediately turn attack into defense and prevent his blow, which he had never had since he cultivated his true meaning supernatural powers.

Qingguang struck the embroidered sword, and the rust was suddenly peeled off inch by inch, revealing a sword that was shining all over.

The sword rotated rapidly around the asynchronous new body, turning faster and faster, Yi Buxin's whole person was surrounded by a high-speed condensed aperture, within the reach of the sword light, within a radius of 100 zhang, there was not an inch of grass, and more than ten people who retreated a little slowly were directly strangled into powder by the violent sword light.

In the next moment, the asynchronous new also disappeared, and the crazy sword light suddenly condensed into a shining and amazing spot of light, which crossed time and space, and shot straight towards Xu Yi.

Xu Yi's eyes burst out of a scorching light, his heart was like a boiling sea, his mind was like a child, his palms were closed, he opened, and a clear light condensed into an inch-long sword in his palm.

The Qinghui Sword jumped out of thin air, and was about to collide with the light spot, but with a bang, the light spot disappeared, and one person and one sword fell to the ground.

The person is asynchronous and new, and the whole person is completely dried up and shrunk to the size of a baby.

The sword is a rusty sword, the brilliance is gone, and the rusty appearance has been restored.

Not only that, but the entire rusty sword cracked inch by inch, and it seemed that as long as it was picked up again, it would definitely be cut into countless pieces.

Xu Yi did not have the slightest joy of victory in his heart, but as if he was facing a great enemy, even the hairs on his back bloomed.

He stared at the asynchronous new corpse, and suddenly, a light flashed, it was the asynchronous new divine child.

The worm was about to pounce, but was forced by Xu Yi's condensed Qinghui sword and retreated far away.

The asynchronous new Divine Infant has no fear, let alone grief for physical death, and the entire Divine Infant is like a rising sun, full of vitality.

The asynchronous new god infant hugged Xu Yi with a fist, "Thank you Brother Xu, Brother Xu takes the sword!"

The divine infant shouted, with a small hand, Xu Yi seemed to be in a boundless ocean, the monstrous water vapor gathered, and the entire royal court suddenly turned into a country.

With a small hand, the boundless ocean covered the sky, and thousands of waves began to converge, and a giant sword that pierced through the heavens and the earth instantly condensed.

The boundless East China Sea will eventually become true, and the asynchronous new disintegration will become enlightened.

The giant sword converged, and the terrifying sword intent spontaneously emerged, and the tens of thousands of living beings who had no time to retreat were instantly crushed into powder by the huge sword power.

"Open!"

The asynchronous new divine infant shouted angrily, and the giant sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth was violently pressed, and the entire royal court was dissolved inch by inch under the attack of this huge sword intent.

Xu Yi closed his eyes, and the condensed Qinghui Sword jumped back into his palm, his qi and blood were closed, his spiritual power contracted, and the whole person was ethereal, and in an instant, a touch of blood red appeared in the sky, and the blood red trickled down, and green marks appeared on the ground, gurgling and growing.

Boundless sorrow, falling from the sky, accompanied by the earth, the green marks rose higher and higher, and the blood red fell deeper and deeper.

The green mark and blood red completely ignored the monstrous sword intent struck out by the asynchronous new divine infant, and grew freely between heaven and earth.

The asynchronous new divine infant looked up to the sky and asked, and muttered, "What a sad meaning, the emotions of heaven and earth, there are people who can refine the emotions of heaven and earth into supernatural powers, turn them into true meanings, and die without regrets." ”

In an instant, the giant sword that pierced through the heavens and the earth disappeared, and the asynchronous new divine infant rushed to Xu Yi with a fist and scattered in the wind. (https:)

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