Chapter 0547 Fake drama is really done
All of them have an expression of wanting to kill Yuan as a real person.
Attacks came from all sides.
Roll to the yuan to the real person.
"Hey, hey.
Yuan is an old ghost.
Aren't you known as the first cultivator of the Liuhe Eight Desolations?
Where did your arrogance go just now," a black-bearded middle-aged cultivator said with a sneer.
I saw that this cultivator was holding a black canine mace in his right hand.
The canine mace is covered in inky spikes.
Each spike shimmered with a dark magical light.
As soon as the words fell, this demon path cultivator smashed the mace in his right hand at Yuan Yizhen.
In an instant, a vague stick shadow rushed out.
Hit Yuan with a real person.
Yuan Yizhen's expression was calm.
Look at the shadow of the rod that came from the burst.
Flick your left hand with a flick of your fingers.
A cyan sword burst out.
In a flash, it crashed into the inky stick shadow.
Rumble!
The huge inky shadow shattered in an instant.
Dissipated into the air.
Then a cyan sword light rushed out in the black light.
It shot as fast as lightning towards the middle-aged cultivator.
Seeing that the stick shadow was so easily broken.
The middle-aged cultivator's face sank.
I saw the cyan sword light shoot out.
Suddenly shocked.
Left hand.
A golden ancient clock emerges.
Instantly floated above its head.
Then, in a cloud of spiritual light, it turned into a bronze bell that was a few feet high, and shrouded it towards the middle-aged cultivator.
Instantly envelop it inside.
The surface of this golden bronze bell is engraved with many mysterious runes.
At this moment, under the urging of mana.
One after another emerged from the surface of the bronze bell.
Began to wander uncertainly.
While!
There was a crunch.
The cyan sword slammed into the bronze bell.
Suddenly there was a loud bang.
I saw the bronze bell shaking violently.
Drop back a bit.
The cyan sword was pressed against the bronze bell.
was blocked by life.
"Hey, hey.
My brass bell is made of millennial brass.
Do you want to break it with just one sword qi," a sneer came out of the mouth of the middle-aged cultivator inside the bronze bell.
The look of confidence in the bronze bell outside of himself.
"Yes.
I want to see how hard it is," a cold snort suddenly came out of Yuan Yizhen's mouth.
At the same time, Yuan looked at it with a real person.
The left hand is extended.
Grab at this side.
I saw Yuan Yi and looked at it in real people.
This middle-aged cultivator instinctively felt the slightest bit wrong.
Just wanted to get out of the way.
A huge momentum enveloped in an instant.
Envelop it entirely.
A strong sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of my heart.
This middle-aged cultivator's heart shook wildly.
Hands outstretched.
Leaning against the bronze bell in front of him.
The mana in his body poured into it frantically.
Buzzing......!
With the influx of mana in its body.
There was a buzz from inside the bell in front of him.
Then the golden light on the surface skyrocketed.
At the same time, more mystical runes emerged from inside the bell.
Converge towards the front.
Burst!
Right now.
The cyan sword that landed in front of the bronze bell shattered instantly.
Turned into a cloud of cyan mist.
Roll over there.
A moment later.
The cyan cloud suddenly shrank inward.
It instantly condensed into a miniature cyan sword several inches long.
The moment when the cyan sword condensed.
An astonishing sword aura emanated from it.
Then there was a flash of blue light.
The cyan sword shot out.
Slammed into the bell.
Rumble!
The bell looked as if it had been hit by a hill.
Pushed backwards by the force of terror.
At the same time, the light mask on the surface of the brass bell on the front flickered wildly.
Confront the little cyan sword.
Syllable!
However after a few breaths.
The runes on the surface of the bell shattered.
Then cracks appeared on the surface of the bell.
Then I heard a scream.
The small cyan sword pierced through the bronze bell in an instant.
Passed through the chest of the middle-aged cultivator inside.
Bring up a piece of blood and shoot through the bronze bell on the other side.
before it shattered and disappeared into the air.
The mana shield outside the body of this middle-aged cultivator actually had no defensive effect.
The eyes were sudden, and there was a strong fear of not falling.
The yellow bronze bell outside it also shattered into countless pieces with a click, falling down.
"The inferior magic weapon actually dares to be arrogant in front of me," Yuan Yizhen said disdainfully.
Turn your head away and fight with the other cultivators.
The middle-aged cultivator said in a loud voice and fell a few breaths.
This middle-aged cultivator also has a mid-stage cultivation.
But it was solved so easily.
Suddenly, the other mid-stage cultivators on the side were all a little afraid.
"What are you waiting for?
Let's go together.
Yuan Yi will definitely not be able to resist our joint attack," Demon Yue shouted.
Hands outstretched.
Suddenly lifted into the air.
A thick pillar of blood-red light shot out from his hands in an instant.
Merge into the Bloodcast Blade above.
Hiss!
A terrifying sound suddenly erupted from the Blood Demon Blade.
Then the blood swelled.
The Blood Demon Blade surged in the air.
Directly turned into a ten-zhang long red magic blade.
Then the blade flickered.
It turned into three red phantoms and slashed at Yuan Yizhen.
At this time, an extremely terrifying power emanated from the Blood Demon Blade.
Those Gathering Peak Stage cultivators next to them couldn't help but change their faces wildly when they felt the power of the Blood Transformation Demon Blade.
Under the terrifying power of this blood-turning blade.
These mid-stage cultivators thought that they would never be able to accept this move.
I'm afraid this knife will fall on me.
At the very least, they will be seriously injured.
Those Qi Transformation Stage cultivators next to them felt the terrifying power emanating from the air.
I couldn't help but look sideways.
Stop the attack on Lu Yuanxia.
Lu Yuanxia also looked at it with a wonderful look.
I saw the remnants of three blood-red blood-turning demon blades in the air.
At this moment, she couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in her heart.
The phantoms of these three blood-turning demon blades were extremely powerful.
Her strength is amazing.
But I understand.
If this blow falls on yourself.
I'm afraid I'll be wiped out in an instant.
And the blow was so powerful.
I'm afraid that even the cultivators of the Gathering Peak Period can't stop it.
From this blow, you can see Demon Yue's determination to kill Yuan Yizhen.
"Not true.
How could the demon moon put such a heavy hand on the master.
Aren't you afraid that you will hurt your master?" Lu Yuanxia's heart was instantly shrouded in mystery.
Soon her eyes flashed.
A hint of enlightenment.
If you want to deceive all the cultivators.
I'm afraid I can't do it if I don't do it like a little.
I'm afraid that all the cultivators present at this moment can't imagine that Yuan Yizhen and Demon Moon have that kind of ulterior relationship.
In an instant, Lu Yuanxia expressed shock at the scheming that Yuan Yizhen had.
The three blood-red magic blade phantoms descended.
In an instant, it slashed at the sword qi outside Yuan Yizhen's body.
I saw that Yuan's cyan sword qi defense outside the real person was directly torn apart by the blood.
After the three red blood rays of the phantom tore Yuan apart with the sword qi outside the real person.
Suddenly closed in the center.
Instantly fused into a terrifying blood blade of ten zhang.
With the momentum of opening the world, he slashed down Yuan Yizhen.
Burst!
This bloody blade slashed at the cyan light mask outside Yuan Yizhen's body.
In a slight flash, he slashed through the cyan light mask.
A furious wave of mana swept out in all directions.