Xu Yi worked hard to fantasize about the sad scene, and the picture in his mind flashed, and he returned to the Dayue Imperial Field, and the familiar poignant face was once again cast into his heart.

Suddenly, the rich sorrow turned into a rolling river and went straight into the sea of hearts.

In an instant, in the middle of the heated scene, it fell into a dead silence in an instant, and everyone's hearts couldn't help flashing memories of life and sorrow, and the sadness in their hearts was endless.

Wang Yao's heart was shocked, and he couldn't stop thinking of the sad picture of his childhood, the tragic death of his old father, and the humiliation of his widowed mother.

Wow, Wang Yao vomited a mouthful of blood, the embroidered sword shook, stained with rust, all of them leaked, the cold light was hot, and the cold front was dazzling.

Wang Yao stared at Xu Yi deadly, the battle intent in his heart became more and more intense, and said loudly, "Okay, what a true intention to invade the gods, I never thought that there were people in the mortal world who could cultivate the artistic conception to such a point, it seems that before Xiong Beiming, someone is worthy of me to use the dust sword." ”

The cold light shot by the dust sword almost stabbed the eyes.

Xu Yi's eyes were in severe pain, and his mind suddenly came out of the deep sorrow, and his thoughts surrounded his body, but he felt that his internal and external injuries were all recovered.

He felt a little at ease in his heart, and said secretly: "The bet is right, it seems that only the artistic conception can restrain the artistic conception." ”

Xu Yi came out of his grief, and everyone in the audience recovered, and then a huge exclamation resounded throughout the audience.

As a powerful Yangzun, his mind is as strong as iron, and he will be inexplicably emotionally infected and fall into a semi-lost state of mind, how can this not be frightening.

If it is in the same state as it is in the case of a battle, it is not a careless person, and your life will have to be lost.

Wang Yao was also extremely shocked in his heart, this kind of realm of true intention invading the gods was exactly what he had been looking for but had not been able to find for a long time.

He couldn't help but think, if he cultivated his murderous intent to the point of invading the gods with his true intentions, this dust sword would be urged, and there would be resistance in the world?

At this point, he had a strong murderous intention towards Xu Yi.

He didn't want to show mercy to his subordinates, and Xu Yi was not a member of the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

However, at this moment, he was simply rushing to kill Xu Yi.

Xu Yi's expression of sorrow actually gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis, and he couldn't let this person grow.

The path of cultivating immortals is narrow, and it can't accommodate too many geniuses!

Hearing that Wang Yao was invited to fight again, Xu Yi calmed down and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Wang's memory is a little poor, I clearly remember that Brother Wang once said that if anyone can still speak after receiving a sword from you, he will let the person who receives the sword take a treasure of purple light." A certain person has already received a sword from Brother Wang, and whether he receives it or not, the second sword, a treasure of purple light, is also requested to be cashed out by Brother Wang first. ”

He was willing to take risks, a small part of which was rewarded, and a large part of it was for himself.

Almost desperately for his life to suffer this sword, how could he forget this crucial matter.

Wang Yao smiled slightly and said, "You are not polite at all, but I'm sorry, the covenant of receiving the sword treasure as mentioned by a certain Shicai is only valid for the Inner Gate Immortal Monarch." It is clear that several Inner Gate Immortal Monarchs, if anyone wants to leave, they need to either receive the sword themselves or choose someone to receive the sword on their behalf. ”

"Now that you have received the sword on behalf of Qin Qing, of course Qin Qing can leave, but if you want to take a purple light treasure from me, it is not enough to rely on the previous sword. Of course, you've shown something that interests someone. If you can take one more sword, and you can take one of the remaining six Purple Light Treasures, how about it?"

Xu Yi concluded, he never expected Wang Yao to say this truth, but he couldn't refute it.

If Wang Yao had no intention of paying the Purple Light Treasure at all, Xu Yi might have to think of another way.

However, in the previous battle, Fang Xianjun took a black light treasure from Wang Yao's hand.

Facts have proved that Wang Yao is a person who deserves the words "words must be practiced".

As long as he responded and took the second sword, it was conceivable that Wang Yao would definitely pay a Purple Light Treasure.

But Xu Yi was not sure that he would take the second sword, it was really a terrifying attack method of the Xuan Ting Quenching Body Technique against the sword intent, which was silent, and the defense was too limited.

If it was just a simple intention to kill, he asked himself if it was enough to defend himself with the intention of mourning. However, Wang Yao kneaded this killing intent into the sword intent, just like forging thick iron into a sword, the power was ten times greater.

What's more, the dust sword at this moment, the rust is gone, and the cold light is released, it is clear that this Wang Yao is going to move seriously.

Previously, Xu Yi was extremely reluctant to defend against the next sword, if Wang Yao's second sword could far exceed the first sword, Xu Yi was afraid that if one was not good, his life would be lost here.

But if you don't take it, I'm afraid that this saint fruit will be lost and lost, and looking for it in the future is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

For a while, he was in a dilemma and entangled.

At this moment, a thought burst into my heart, "Ridiculous, really ridiculous, with the ultimate supernatural powers, I didn't even dare to take a broken sword, I really want to laugh at the old man's belly, the dignified Xuanting quenching trick has become like this in your hands, if the immortal old man hears it, I'm afraid he will be so angry that he will jump out of the coffin board and fight with you." ”

Thinking in his ears, Xu Yi was shocked, the Xuan Ting Quenching Technique was one of his biggest secrets, and he had never been seen through after repeated use.

And when he received Wang Yaochen's sword before, Xuan Ting's quenching technique itself did not exert much power, and it was almost inconspicuous, but now it was recognized by others, which was beyond his comprehension.

What's even more strange is that he can't lock down the person who transmits the thought according to the direction of the thought.

This kind of situation has never happened to him since the completion of his divine thoughts.

He was raising his eyes to scan around, and the thought sounded again: "Your kid's air bridge is broken, and the blood fight with this surnamed Wang must be for the saint fruit to recreate the air bridge, and the previous conceit of the Xuan Ting quenching body trick appeared in anger, after receiving a sword from the boy surnamed Wang, he felt that his strength was not caught, and he wanted to be the shrinking turtle again, so he didn't have the slightest heroic spirit, where can he get the immortal old man's chance, God is pitiful, and you have his inheritance, God is blind!"

At this moment, Xu Yi was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground.

The man saw that he had cultivated the Xuanting Quenching Body Technique, which had shocked him inexplicably.

At this moment, the man saw through the rupture of his air bridge, and he couldn't perceive the sea of qi.

Even the roundworm in his stomach would never know about the rupture of his air bridge.

Suddenly, Xu Yi's mood turned over and overturned, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Wang Yao said coldly: "Your Excellency should not be a courageless person, is it your Excellency to accept this second sword?"

He had an opinion on Xu Yi's ability, and he didn't aim at simply killing, and at the same time, he also wanted to know the limit of his dust sword's power.

Xu Yi was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses, but the voice in his heart urged: "Boy, don't be grinding, the kid surnamed Wang is not a good stubble, if you are in such a state, he swings a sword, your little life will be difficult to protect, whether you should fight or not, make a decision quickly." There is no time to lose. ”