102 battles

"Be careful!"

Fu Yun's low roar rolled in, and Wen Yi hurriedly turned around.

Dozens of flashes of light flickered.

One of them, with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, vowed to beat those who approached the fragments of the fairy sword into powder.

Wen Yi felt the terrifying spiritual power coming from behind him, and hurriedly dodged, but one of them was the spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Realm.

She avoided it, and was slammed against the cliff, spurting out a mouthful of blood in pain.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in front of us?"

The person who spoke was the one who chased and killed Wen Yi that day.

"Is that you?" After Wuya saw Wen Yi's appearance clearly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"You escaped from my hands that day, count your luck, I will cut you with a thousand knives today."

Seeing that he was so unreasonable, Wen Yi got up from the ground with a grunt.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes suddenly became cold and terrifying, "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?" ”

"You do have no grudges with me, but those who covet the fragments of the fairy sword must die." Boundless floated in the air, standing with his hands in his hands, "Little girl, let me tell you, there is no right or wrong in many things, just because of different interests. ”

"This fairy sword is not something you should be contaminated with, besides, this seat promised Lingyuan Venerable, if you want to get it, I will kill you, such a deal is very fair, what do you think?"

Wen Yi laughed angrily when she heard this, "Your Excellency means, don't you think you think?" Use my life to please others, you are so calculating. ”

How domineering, how unreasonable, it just makes people laugh off their big teeth.

"Danger!" Fu Yun walked up to Wen Yi and reached out to grab her slender arm, "You can figure out what you want, you don't need to be tough with them." ”

They have three Jindan mirrors here and one Yuanying mirror.

Both the advantage and the cultivation are far higher than the two of them.

It is not unwise to rashly go against the other party at this time.

"No way!" Wen Yi looked at the flickering fragments halfway up the mountainside, "I promised to help someone get the Qianyuan Sword fragment, if I give up at this time, I will have no chance." ”

Wen Yi knew that he couldn't confront Wuya and the others head-on.

But it was about Shen Yu's recovery, as his friend and partner, Wen Yi couldn't let this opportunity slip away.

"Calm down." Before Fu Yun's words were finished, he saw Wen Yi raise his sword and rush towards Wuyi.

"You're crazy!" Fu Yun let out a low roar, he couldn't see death without help, and a strong golden light spell erupted from his palm around his side, "I thought you had grown up, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome." ”

Without any hesitation, Wen Yi raised his sword and stepped forward: "Who is the person behind you?" Who told you to search for the fragments of the Qianyuan Sword? ”

The merciless killing sword enlightened her between life and death, she is not afraid of death, nor is she afraid of death.

"Do you dare to question this seat even if you build a foundation realm? I really don't know whether to live or die. A cloud of spiritual light erupted from the palm of the boundless palm, "Since you want to die, this seat will send you to see the King of Jizo!" ”

The dark blue aura was like a monstrous wave falling from the sky and smashing straight on Wen Yi's body.

A little crimson erupted from her feet, and terrifying spiritual power gushed out from her feet, "Your words are too early! ”

Silver-white spiritual power flickered in his fingertips, and Wen Yi held the long sword in both hands to face the difficulty.

The glittering sword exuded an icy killing intent, and it directly blocked the fatal blow of the boundless.

Floating in the air, Wuya was stunned for a moment, and his heart was terrified.

Wen Yi was obviously a foundation building realm cultivator, but the ruthless killing sword in his palm was even more fierce than the Jindan realm.

Maybe Wen Yi's expression was too fierce, or maybe it was her desperate courage that made Wuya feel an indescribable sense of crisis.

Summoned the sword of life, "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to vote for, today I will let you see what is the gap between the realms, it is easier to crush you to death than to crush an ant." ”

Dense sword moves fell from the sky, like a thorny cage, shrinking Wen Yi's living space little by little.

The powerful and terrifying vast spiritual power made Wen Yi feel the gap between the realms for the first time, and the gap was like a chasm like a moat.

"Bang!"

The aura accompanied the sword shadow and smashed on Wen Yi's left shoulder, and the sharp blade cut through her skin, revealing the white bones, and the moment the flesh rolled up, the blood gushed out like an unstoppable spring, and gurgled and spat out blood.

Wen Yi snorted in pain, the green tendons on her fair and smooth forehead jumped and jumped, and her hideous face suppressed the extreme pain, "You are indeed strong, but it doesn't mean that I am weak." ”

The experience of this period of time has allowed Wen Yi to know when to show weakness and when to be tough.

What she is best at now is defeating the strong with the weak.

"The first form of the ruthless killing sword, the human sword is one!"

Wen Yi reached the point where the human sword was one, and turned into a fire meteor and rushed towards the sky.

A terrifying murderous aura surrounded the sides of her slender body, and when she was about to approach the end, she suddenly turned around.

Wuya was stunned for a moment.

He was wondering why Wen Yi suddenly turned around when he suddenly felt the temperature around him suddenly spike.

It was like a magma eruption, and a fiery red suddenly appeared in front of Wuya's eyes.

The flames swallowed out their tongues and turned into the flames of the burning city.

The monstrous flames rushed straight towards the boundless face.

He subconsciously dodged.

However, Wen Yi's ghostly figure appeared behind him at some point.

"Go!"

A puppet talisman stuck to Wuya's body from the palm of his hand, and the power of the phoenix's world-destroying power was extremely powerful, even if the Yuan Infant Realm monk didn't pay attention, he would be seriously injured by it.

"Bang!"

The flames swooped down on Boundless with teeth and claws as if they had eyes, and his busy hands were sealed, condensing into a shield barrier.

Normal Fire Charms are unable to break through the limits of the barrier and deal any damage to those being protected.

Unfortunately, the Phoenix Destruction Charm is no ordinary flame.

Instead, it contains the purest and purest fire spirit root monk's golden pill powder.

Once it is stained, it is like an appendage, and it will not be extinguished if you don't burn people to death.

"What's going on?" Boundless panicked and swapped out Yuan Ying to resist this terrifying tongue of fire, "What did you do to me?" ”

He asked Wen Yi sharply.

"It's nothing, it's just an ant challenging you." Wen Yi endured the severe pain and flew into the air, and his hands were sealed to control the puppet talisman, "Three, two......."

Just as she was about to shout, a transparent, mountain-like Yuan Ying suddenly appeared behind her.

This is to use the Yuan Infant to come out to fight.

"Bang!"

Wuya controlled Yuan Ying and slapped Wen Yi on the back.

"Poof!"

Her body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and landed weakly on the top of the mountain, coincidentally not far away was the fragment of the Qianyuan Sword that they were fighting for.

It hurts, it hurts, Wen Yi feels like he's dying.

Just as her consciousness was about to collapse, the relics of the divine war shrouded in blood mist suddenly made an earth-shattering sound.

The color of the blood mist darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually turning pitch black, black on one side and red on the other, and a terrifying lightning storm erupted in the middle of the line.

Wen Yi heard the clattering of horses' hooves, the sound of war drums, and the earth-shattering footsteps of the soldiers running on the ground.

"Squeak-"

The blood-colored gate that was supposed to appear at the entrance of the Divine War Ruins suddenly appeared in mid-air, as if something was about to run out.

Sharp spears burst out of the door, tips glittering with a terrifying chill.

"Kill!"

A hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears, like rolling thunder echoing back and forth.

Wen Yi felt as if her ears had been pricked by pins and needles, and she quickly got used to it.

Compared to Wen Yi, Wu Ya and Fu Yun had already held their heads with both hands, rolling on the ground in pain, and their weapons fell to the ground.