Chapter Seventy-Two: Spirit Soldier Protector, Thousand Swords Break the Enemy!

Everyone in the stands sighed, Li Yitian has fully demonstrated his strength and potential. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info But now that Wu Potian has greatly increased his strength after swallowing the Broken Pulse Golden Pill, everyone thinks that Li Yitian will eventually hate him on the spot!

If the Nine Heavens of the Breaking Martial Realm want to defeat the early realm of the Jiwu Realm, it is very difficult, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky. Moreover, Wu Potian himself is not weak, and Li Yitian's hope is even more slim.

At this time, Li Yitian pointed obliquely at the sky with a knife in his hand, and his left hand was hidden in his sleeve. Wu Potian's rushing momentum set off gusts of wind, blowing Li Yitian's clothes with a grin.

β€œgang!” There was a loud bang, and everyone only felt that their ears were roaring, as if there were countless flies screaming in their ears. A person who blows a powerful wave of air can't open his eyes.

Li Yitian did not take advantage of this hard encounter. His figure flew back, blood spilling from the mouth of the tiger in his right hand, and it was clear that the blow had shattered his right hand.

"Hahahaha~, Li Yitian, aren't you crazy? Now you are crazy again, let me see!" Wu Potian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his attitude was arrogant.

A woman in the stands immediately said angrily: "This Wu Potian is too shameless, when Li Yitian slashed him away with a knife just now, he didn't chase and beat him like him." ”

An admirer beside her immediately opened his mouth to solve his doubts, "Senior sister, don't you know, although this Broken Vein Golden Pill is extremely powerful, its effect is also time-limited, if Wu Potian is not able to defeat Li Yitian within half an hour, he can only wait for death." ”

"Gang!" was another hard encounter, Wu Potian's speed was too fast at this time, Li Yitian couldn't dodge at all, he could only fight hard. At this time, Li Yitian's body was overturned, and his internal organs had already been severely injured in the impact. A mouthful of blood poured up into his mouth, and he swallowed it alive.

"Haha, Li Yitian, I'm going to let you die without a corpse today!" Wu Potian pressed forward step by step and pounced again. Looking at Li Yitian's embarrassed appearance, he was happy.

At this time, Li Yitian only had the strength to parry, he didn't say a word, and the blood on his right arm trickled, dyeing the blade of the Glaive Knife bright red.

"Suffer death, Heaven Breaking Eight Style-Sword Shattering the Void!" Wu Potian rushed over, clutching the war knife with both hands. He swung out a flat sword, which seemed to contain the great truth, and wherever the blade passed, the space was fluctuating, and it seemed that he could not withstand the sharp aura exuded from this long knife.

Li Yitian's eyes were gloomy, and this knife gave him a feeling that he couldn't dodge, as if everyone was going to be ambushed under this knife! No matter how proud you are, you will not escape a severed head!

"Kill!" At the last moment, Li Yitian suddenly woke up, he burst out and raised his knife to block, Wu Potian's blow actually had a shocking effect. Just now, he was so confused by the intent of this knife that he almost gave up resistance and was captured. If it weren't for Li Yitian's firm determination, I'm afraid he would have been in a different place at this moment.

Between his elbows and armpits, it was already too late for Li Yitian to block in a hurry, he was already injured first, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was swept out by Wu Potian's blow. The long knife went straight into and took Li Yitian's head directly!

Seeing that there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape, and it is too late to urge the magic weapon. In this moment of life and death, Li Yitian's steel teeth clenched, and his palms were clenched into fists, and he actually wanted to be a fierce soldier with his palm!

"Gang!" The sound of the golden and iron clashing sounded again, and Li Yitian smashed his fist on the side of the knife, knocking Wu Potian's killing blow off, but the sharp knife qi still cut Li Yitian's entire arm with blood. The sleeves of his coat had long since turned to ashes, and the wounds on his right arm were crisscrossed as if they had just been brushed with a sharp iron brush. The flesh and skin are churning, and the muscles and bones are visible.

Li Yitian narrowly avoided this blow, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead, but he still had a firm gaze and did not speak. Blood was pouring down the corners of his mouth, and he didn't even know it.

"Hehe" Wu Potian was unforgiving, and when the soldiers turned around, they were about to kill Li Yitian's good head.

"Hey, that's the last step. Li Yitian sighed, he was about to fight to the death, he wanted to transform into his original form, and then fight Wu Potian for three hundred rounds!

At this moment, the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife that had been split suddenly rose into the air, and a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth erupted, and a blood dragon figure flew in and resisted Wu Potian's soldiers!

Li Yitian retreated violently, he broke out in a cold sweat, and now he was far from being Wu Potian's opponent.

The people in the stands were also nervous for Li Yitian, and the situation changed too quickly, which made people overwhelmed.

"Spirit Soldier Protector! This Glaive Knife is already psychic!" Long Wuji was also shocked, and everyone could see the hundred-zhang long blood dragon clearly.

All magic weapons can give birth to machine spirits, but it is extremely difficult, the blood dragon just now is an immature machine spirit, at the moment of Li Yitian's death, it forcibly transformed into a protector because of Li Yitian's blood. I'm afraid that after this battle, this machine spirit will also return to nothingness again.

"Hey, treasures also have spirits, but this time it is forcibly transformed, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to form. What a pity. Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

"Yes, if it weren't for that, after a hundred years of recuperation, I would definitely be able to become an immortal soldier!"

At this time, the blood dragon had gradually declined, and it was a sourceless water after all. The spiritual power was quickly depleted.

"Hehe, Li Yitian, you can't escape!" Wu Potian smashed the blood dragon and approached Li Yitian again, today he vowed to kill Li Yitian, because he had no other chance.

"Really?" Li Yitian suddenly said lightly, his figure gradually disappeared from Wu Potian's face!

Everyone in the stands was also puzzled for a while, and then reacted quickly. I saw a burst of mist quickly envelop the torture roof, but everything inside was not real.

Bursts of powerful aura spilled out of the mist, accompanied by a loud crashing sound.

At this last moment, Li Yitian finally laid out the Thousand Swords Phantom Array. At this time, his right arm had been scrapped, and his arm bone had been cracked in many places, and even holding a knife had become a problem, let alone fighting. If this array can't stop Wu Potian, Li Yitian can only be slaughtered.

Li Yitian withdrew the Qinglong Glaive Knife, only to see that the blade was dull and unpretentious, as if a person had lost his spirit. He put away his long knife and stepped into the formation.

Huang Mao and Li Yitian used the sword array to cover, and their figures appeared from time to time, like ghosts, harassing Wu Potian from time to time.

At this time, inside the Thousand Swords Phantom Array, countless lightsabers transformed by sword qi flew and flew around, attacking Wu Potian non-stop. Although Wu Potian's attacks were sharp, and each blow could shatter many lightsabers, the lightsabers were endless, and they were reorganized again after they were broken. In the blink of an eye, he could continue to attack, but Wu Potian's mana was getting less and less.

The strength of the formation lies in this. If you can't find the location of the array eye in time and destroy it, the person who breaks into the formation will often be consumed to death. Li Yitian obviously knew the most critical point, so he dragged his seriously injured body into the battle. Do not seek to hurt the enemy, but seek to delay for a moment and a half.

"Li Yitian, you rat generation, why don't you dare to fight me head-on!" Wu Potian roared again and again, constantly blocking the flying swords in the formation.

"You think Lao Tzu is stupid! You knocked the medicine, and you want me to fight you to the death!" Li Yitian replied without hesitation.

This Thousand Swords Phantom Array is very mysterious, as long as the eye of the array is not broken, the flying swords in the array will recover again even if they are destroyed. And the attack of each flying sword was very sharp, equivalent to the full force of the top cultivator of the Ten Heavens of the Breaking Martial Realm.

At this time, Wu Potian in the formation was like being attacked by thousands of monks at the peak of the Breaking Martial Realm at the same time, although he relied on his powerful cultivation to resist the attack, but obviously he couldn't break through the formation.

Wu Potian saw that the other party did not dare to fight, so he had to carefully find the location of the formation eye, hoping to quickly break the formation and then kill Li Yitian!

"Wu Potian, do you still want to avenge your brother like this?" Li Yitian suddenly said uncertainly.

When Wu Potian heard what Li Yitian said, his mind suddenly froze, and the movements in his hands slowed down a little. In an instant, several sword qi swept across Wu Potian's body, bringing up a few blood marks.

"Li Yitian, you are so despicable!" Wu Potian scolded angrily, he was concentrating on studying the breakthrough of the formation just now, and as soon as he found out the slightest clue, he was disturbed by Li Yitian's words. When I went to look for it again at this time, the formation had already run several times, and there were still clues to be found.

At this time, I am thinking about breaking the formation, I am afraid that it will be difficult, because Wu Potian's time is running out.

After a short while, there was no sound in the formation. The fog in the big array gradually dissipated, Wu Potian was lying on the ground with a dejected face, and Li Yitian was also tired when he stood aside.

Wu Potian is defeated!