A stick to the sky, the four are all fierce!

Zhou Yi immediately shook his spirits. www.biquge.info He knew that the old man in front of him, who was left by the Zhao Song royal family to guard the sword of the Son of Heaven, was not easy to mess with, but he didn't expect that he could be so difficult?

The terrible pressure was overwhelming, and the terrifying pressure brought by the decaying and aging old man in front of him at this moment was even more powerful than the heroes of Xiaoxiang Pavilion in Suzhou City!

Zhou Yi had to concentrate on dealing with this stick.

Furious stepped forward. The butterfly love flower drew out in response, the edge and sharpness flashed out in Zhou Yi's eyes, the elegant movements flowed out quietly, and a stunning sword light pierced the sky like lightning, across the void, and the sharp sword intent condensed into a line, and in an instant, it came directly to the face of Old Man Mi!

The earth is shattered!

The terrifying sword fire condensed by the completely invisible sword qi instantly became a prairie fire, and it swept out in a mighty way, as if it was about to devour everything in front of him!

Old Man Mi's face changed greatly, and he was a little surprised that Zhou Yi fought back with this amazing blow, but the powerful opponent also made his battle heart, which had been silent for many years, completely boil.

In an instant, his figure suddenly changed completely, absolutely, and incredibly. He changed without a trace, not even a sign or premonition.

His body shape changed greatly, and the whole person and the stick turned into a straight line, and rushed into Zhou Yi's sword fire first, this stick was not only difficult to catch, but also seemed to condense all the ruthlessness, injustice, murder and anger of the heavens, so that when Zhou Yi moved the sword, he suddenly felt that he had no fighting spirit, and he actually gave rise to a kind of - the fighting spirit was completely gone, and he only wanted to die quickly!

What kind of stick is this?

What kind of stick is this?

What kind of stick is this?!

At this moment, Zhou Yi had to resist the flanking attacks of two enemies at the same time:

One was the stick that seemed to have been thrown down from the Heavenly Court's lightning strike.

One is that strong will to die.

And both of these offensive powers come from one person - this short, ugly, rotten strange old man in front of you?

"You want me to die? ........ Don't send your spring and autumn dreams! ”

A huge roaring sound suddenly echoed in the tower, and in an instant, the indestructible will turned into a monstrous battle intent and burst out, so Zhou Yi raised his head.

A sword was handed out, very slowly, plain, and there seemed to be no difference from ordinary swordsmanship!

"If Dacheng is missing, it is useless. If the big profit is rushing, its use is endless. If you are straight, if you are clumsy, if you are clumsy, if you are arguing! "This is - an indifferent sword!

Bang!

Loud roar!

In one blow, the figures of the two retreated violently on both sides, and the sword of Shicai was sharpened, and Zhou Yi had already shown the essence of Taoist swordsmanship, and responded to the fierce "emptiness" of Old Man Mi with an honest and plain "real"!

Although it was barely blocked, the blow was still "empty" and "real".

Old Man Mi stood there smiling, pointing to the sky and the ground with one finger. Slowly, he let out an eerie dry laugh: "Stinky boy, you want to win against me decades earlier, think that when I followed the ancestor to sweep the heroes with the sword of the Son of Heaven, you little doll didn't know where it was?" ”

"Hehe......" Zhou Yi also smiled, he did suffer a lot of internal injuries from Shicai's stick, and the corners of his mouth had slowly overflowed with a trace of blood, but a new kind of swordsmanship enlightenment appeared in Zhou Yi's mind.

Since returning from the Sword Realm after learning the "Sword Technique of the Immortal Gate", Zhou Yi has never encountered an extraordinary master who is enough to bring death oppression to himself, and now that there is finally a boss of enough weight standing in front of Zhou Yi, how can he not be excited?

"Finally I can go to the fullest!" Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce look burst out!

"Boom!"

Butterflies love flowers out of the sheath.

At this moment, countless sword qi erupted on the blade of Butterfly Loveflower's sword, almost making people feel like they were gathering this sword in the sky, and shot straight towards Old Man Mi who was standing in the distance. The butterfly love flower came out of the sheath, gathering the sword qi that erupted towards the sword blade at an astonishing high speed, breaking through the limit of any sword master's manpower and turning into the most yin and cold qi, which is really something that cannot be resisted by human beings

Fear of power.

Old Man Mi's face also became solemn, he screamed, and he took out the stick. The stick is hard and pointed, but the stick is empty and empty.

Zhou Yi suddenly felt "empty". The internal organs seem to be hollowed out at the same time. It was empty in front of me. The sky is blue and the sky is full of gray fog!

The kind of "emptiness" that is extremely void and extremely empty, full of strength but nowhere to vent, makes Zhou Yi extremely uncomfortable, and without a choice, the butterfly love flower turns into a sword circle drawn with the true qi of the sun and the true qi of the Taiyin, and lays out one sword qi after another.

Old Man Mi let out a long laugh, the shadow of the stick flew over, and each stick accurately penetrated into the sword circle drawn by Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi's unique circle strength should be broken by the palm.

Zhou Yi could only retreat, while Old Man Mi chased after him like a shadow, and did not give him the slightest chance to breathe.

Zhou Yi knows in his heart that the moment is the key to victory or defeat in life and death, and a master of this level like them will fight against each other, and the difference between victory and defeat is only in the first line, once they fall behind, they will lose the power to fight back, and they will rest until death.

At this time, Zhou Yi had retreated to the edge of the tower, and when he could not retreat, Yin and Yang shot together, drawing the last sword circle.

Yang is the main advance, and the yin is the main retreat; Yang Qi advances and retreats quickly, while Yin Qi advances and retreats slowly. Zhou Yi learned from Yan Fei this Xianmen sword technique to use the different characteristics of yin and yang, first lay down the sword energy formed by pure yin qi, and then use pure yang qi to ignite the immortal gate sword qi generated by yin and yang agitation.

He caught up with Old Man Mi. And his stick to the sky!

The closer he got to the stick, the stronger he felt:

Then everything is empty. It doesn't exist.

Dream empty flowers, a stick to the sky!

The butterfly love flower held in Zhou Yi's hand quickly turned, and the two diametrically opposed sword qi of Taiyin and Sun quickly alternated and collided, bursting out with unimaginable super power in an instant!

"Horn!"

The thrilling electric light flashed between the blade of the sword and the edge of the stick, Zhou Yi's whole body was shocked, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding, but his feet were

Stood still and did not fall.

Old Man Mickey was thrown backwards like a kite with a broken string, tossing two times in the air in a row, and falling back to the other side.

Everything is as if nothing has happened, only the people involved know that the fierce battle just now is like being in the ghost gate

Wander before the pass, and if you stumble, you will step into it by mistake.

The two exchanged glances.

Zhou Yi's true qi in his body was churning endlessly, his internal organs were turned upside down, and the two true qi of Taiyin and Sun were stirring and clashing in the meridians, so he couldn't take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and there was no way to know how much Old Man Mi's injury was, but at least Zhou Yi could be sure that the stunt would not be lighter than himself.

Old Man Mi was speechless for a while, and after a while, Old Man Mi sighed deeply: "If it is really a hero out of a young man, I have been trapped in the tower for so many years, and I can't find the little Sanhe, but you have broken it!" Hahaha! I'm really old! I'm old! (To be continued.) )