In the rain of the Li River, a rickety black shirt stood up.

Ning Yi, who was pale, put one hand on the shoulder of Pei Fu in Tsing Yi, the heavy rain wet the tips of his hair, the hair strands stuck to the sides of his cheeks, and after the hair rope was cut off by the sword qi, the hair stranded and scattered, and Ning Yi's face looked a little yin.

He let out a long breath, all five fingers shaking.

The small Xuan Immortal array was bumpy and undulating, and Su Qi, who was controlling the "Slender Rain" to guard the sword qi world, squinted his eyes and noticed that this black-robed young man who had been cut through dozens of points by his own sword qi had a purple glow rolling out of his body.

This is?

The sword qi wound he received actually healed at an extremely fast speed.

This kind of self-repairing physique level is definitely not something that a Seven Realm cultivator can have.

Liu Shiyi, who was sitting on the boat, sensed this extremely familiar aura, he opened his eyes and looked at Ning Yi who was rolling between his sleeves and robes, and for no reason he thought of the scene of the Changling duel.

Purple air comes from the east.

Ning Yi's palm was attached to the back of the girl who was soaked in clothes.

"Brother......

A slightly choked voice sounded.

Pei Fu's eyes were moist, and he looked back at Ning Yi.

Ning Yi smiled tiredly and offset the amount.

After the White Bone Plains sensed the tragic state of the body, the Shenchi fully recovered, and wisps of Shenxia shot out, overflowing the surface of the body, quickly repairing the sword qi damage to the body, fortunately, the injury was not too serious in the battle just now, if it was more serious, I am afraid that even these Shenxia would be powerless.

Ning Yi put one hand against Pei Fu's back, and the other hand clenched the fine snow.

He said word by word.

"Don't worry about the problem of formation exhaustion...... Next, I will give you a power that is more powerful than Starlight. ”

Pei annoyed and snorted.

After saying this, Ning Yi immersed his mind.

The situation at the moment is not too bad.

The injury just now is being repaired rapidly, and it won't take long for it to heal.

Moreover, there is a "great bodhisattva", which is considered a great blessing, and has been awakened.

"The kid surnamed Ning. ”

Sitting in the sky above the Divine Pond, the "Sword Weapon Near" slowly opened his eyes and saw the situation clearly, especially when he saw the Sword Lake Palace Destiny Star Sword Cultivator who was not far away, but was trapped in the center of the sword array, and smiled coldly: "When you die, you know that you called me?"

Ning Yi said helplessly: "Senior, is there a way?"

This clay stone statue is deeply rooted in itself, and the sword weapon is close to the predecessors and lives in symbiosis with himself, if he dies, this clay stone statue, the last hope for the revival of the sword near the predecessors, will naturally be broken.

Sword Weapon still smiled: "I am in a special situation now, if I want to revive for the second time, I need an extremely large amount of divinity, and I want to make a move, unless you are willing to melt the entire crystallization of the Lionheart King." ”

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows, his expression ugly.

The revival sword weapon is close to its predecessors, does it need a whole Lionheart King crystal?

If you want to ask whether you are willing or not? Of course he is!

But...... This is not a question of "willingness" and "reluctance" at all.

Ning Yi didn't have this ability at all.

The crystallization of the Lionheart King, except for self-dissolution under specific circumstances, the rest of the time, even if it is frantically gnawed on the White Bone Plain, it will not fall in the slightest for three days and three nights.

The sword weapon saw the young man's thoughts at a glance, and said softly: "Among cultivators, step by step to the sky, although the girl's formation is powerful, it is not easy to suppress the Ten Realms, even if you use the divine nature as an auxiliary, it is impossible to suppress that life star." ”

Ning Yi nodded.

He knows it.

The man named "Su Qi" has not killed himself so far, obviously he wants to play more with his group, so that he can see what treasures he has at the bottom of the box, and they will all be plundered when the time comes.

If nothing else......

On this Li River, himself, the girl, and Liu Shiyi, he is not ready to let go of any of them, even if it is under the command of Xu Lai of the West Sea, the woman named "Chaolu" is also in a catastrophe.

He could see the murderous aura in the eyes of the man in the distance.

At this critical juncture of life and death crisis.

Ning Yi suddenly missed the slightly sturdy figure.

He rubbed his eyebrows, recovered from the state of the divine pool, pressed the hilt of the sword with one palm, and silently gathered momentum.

After saying the sentence just now, the sword weapon closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep, and didn't want to say anything more.

It seems to be a long sleep, but in fact, he silently let go of his divine thoughts, and the sword weapon that peeked into the eyes of the entire Li River was close, and he was unexpectedly happy to see something interesting.

Something interesting......

The sword weapon muttered in a very soft voice, "I see...... This is already the western border. ”

......

......

She let go of her heart.

The starlight was exhausted, and the palm of Ning Yi's hand behind him was blazing hot.

Up and down, swimming with the warmth of the sun.

That Xiao Zhu Immortal Array, with a roar, shot out sword qi at an even more frantic speed, encircling and suppressing the Sword Lake Palace's lifestar Great Sword Cultivator.

Su Qi's face was gloomy, and in the clanging sound of shattering, Xianyu could be broken at any time.

He didn't understand how Ning Yi stood up.

What power is hidden in that kid's body?

The previous "smashing sword".

There is also the source force that drove him to wake up from his serious injuries and quickly recover his combat effectiveness......

The great sword cultivator, the life star of the Sword Lake Palace, was extremely embarrassed.

In his sleeve, silently, a hairpin slipped out.

Su Qi's expression was gloomy, and in his dark eyes, the river fog was reflected, and two figures, a man and a woman, stood in front and back in the distance.

The black-robed young man in tattered clothes had one palm against the girl's back.

With the other hand, he silently pressed the handle of the oil-paper umbrella on his waist.

Hidden Sword.

Draw the knife.

The previous rather embarrassing "knife matching" made this great cultivator of the Destiny Star from the Sword Lake Palace completely remember the swordsmanship that Ning Yi descended from the sky, violent, barbaric, and unreasonable.

He didn't want to and wouldn't give Ning Yi a second chance.

The sword qi of the Xiao Xuan Immortal Array pressed the slender rain to the moment it shattered.

Su Qi moved.

His sleeve robe was raised, and the hairpin that had been raised by himself for ten years with his heart's blood had never seen the world outside the palace under the mountain, and he showed his true face at this moment.

A sword qi, as strong as a white dragon, set off the mighty waves of the Li River.

The small immortal array, in the form of tying up the dragon, was smashed by the hideous dragon head in an instant, and the old dragon opened its scarlet lips and teeth, drew water, and slammed into the past with a thick straight line.

The sword weapon in the sky, swept out of Pei Fu's eyebrows, was crushed and shattered by a straight line, and the tornado generally rolled out from the edge and splashed around, nailing into the steep mountain walls on both sides like a rain of iron.

The face of the girl in Tsing Yi changed sharply, and she didn't have time to retreat.

Ning Yi behind him stepped out and stood in front of her.

The "fine snow" that is only half charged in the sheath is so unsheathed without any fancy gimsonance.

Drawing a sword is like drawing a sword.

Draw the knife and cut off the water.

In front of Pei Fu, it was silver.

Breathtaking.

The thunder was shining, and the moment was like the polar day.

A domineering sword light passed through the atrium and cut through the river.

All of Ning Yi's divinity is above this sword.

That's the limit of what he can do now.

That hairpin gathered the cultivation of the great cultivators of the Destiny Star Realm.

The two of them had two swords, and they collided instantly.

Liu Shiyi stood up, and his figure instantly came behind Ning Yi.

Pei Fu and Liu Shiyi delivered all their sword qi to Ning Yi's "fine snow" sword body.

The trio work together.

However, compared to the white dragon that raised its head majestically, it was still a small spark, and it was extinguished as soon as it burned.

The snow-white old dragon that escaped from the hairpin, roared faintly and slowly, swallowed all the sword qi in an instant, and the sound of sonorous gold and iron crashing burst out in his abdomen, swallowing the Li River, the sky full of water droplets and heavy rain, all swallowed by it!

......

......

The Li River was dead silent.

The huge dragon head was against the cheek of the black-robed young man.

The young man maintained the posture of drawing his sword out of its sheath, and then slashing it with both hands, and his face was particularly serious.

The raindrops and sweat that condensed on the tips of the hair ticked down and fell on the surface of the river.

A circle of tiny ripples.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Hovering over the forehead of the white dragon, stood a young man in blood-colored clothes and mud.

Su Qi's wooden sword shattered.

The "Slim Rain" was also broken.

The Great Sword Cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace, who was empty on his left and right waists, softly read the name of the young man in front of him.

"Ning Yi. ”

He said intermittently: "The first place on the star list, the little uncle of Shushan, and the heir of Mr. Zhao Rui's fine snow." ”

He said a very ordinary name, and then said three very dazzling titles.

It's a person.

Su Qi held the hairpin, and Mu Ran said, "You're going to die." ”

It's a proclamation.

However, Ning Yi was indifferent.

Su Qi let go of the hairpin and looked at the young man in white and the girl in green shirt standing behind Ning Yi on the left and right sides.

He said coldly, "You are the same. ”

There was a pause in his voice, and he turned his head, "And you......"

A small boat drifting in the distance, rickety. On the hull of the ship, Chao Lu sat up, looking at all this with a pale face, the Thousand Machines were shattered by Liu Shiyi, and the picture here could not be transmitted to Shizun.

The sword aura full of murderous intent suppressed himself.

The hairpin hangs in the air.

Su Qi, who was standing on the forehead of the white dragon, looked condescendingly, looked at Ning Yi, and asked with a smile: "This is the Li River, can anyone save you?"

Ning Yi nodded, shook his head again, closed his eyes, and sensed the slow flow of breath in his body.

Su Qi's palm is against the hairpin.

He said a word silently in his heart.

Very good.

Then please die.

Palm force.

The hairpin instantly turned into a swift shadow and came to Ning Yi's forehead.

In the next moment, Ning Yi's forehead would be shattered.

However.

Three feet away in front of Ning Yi, the hairpin could no longer move in.

Because it had been cut off by two fingers in the air.

Before the sound of gold and iron clashing, a flat voice had already sounded.

The interval is only one breath, so it sounds like answering Su Qi's previous question.

"This is the Li River, can anyone else save your life?"

The voice replied.

"I can. ”

Followed by.

With a cracking sound, the indestructible white dragon hairpin was easily pinched off by two fingers.

At the moment when the hairpin broke, a whole old dragon across the Li River, its body was cut off and broken at the same time.

The Li River was shattered inch by inch.