"Oh no, he killed the young master, we won't survive, no matter what, let's kill him first!

"Let's go together, if you don't believe it, you won't be able to kill him. ”

"Calm down! Calm down! We still have hope of survival, this person cannot be killed, but he must be captured! If we don't capture him and hand him over to Princess Wei Chang today, we will all be exempt from capital crimes!"

"Yes, we can only have a chance to live if we make a difference, everyone will do our best, and we can't keep our hands any longer!"

Twelve Yuanying masters shot at the same time, seven sword qi filled, cold light stabbed at Wang Yi, accompanied by bamboo canes, swords, dragon nails, jade seals, purple fire, the scene was spectacular, the treasure light was all over the sky, the flames danced wildly, the swords roared in unison, and the brilliant killing machine pointed to Wang Yi alone.

In the most dangerous situation, Wang Yi was not shocked, and experienced the destruction of yin and yang in the chaos of ninety-nine to one, what is this scene?

Wang Yi doesn't want to die, and he will never die!

Haoran Holy Qi desperately condensed, and the tendons and veins that had been repeatedly tempered by the imperial qi and demonic qi were already as tough and wide as dragon veins and tiger tendons, but at this moment, they were filled with the sudden outbreak of Haoran Holy Qi, stretched to the point of bursting, and a thick golden holy light rose from behind Wang Yi, like a brilliant canopy, firmly protecting Wang Yi underneath.

The sword light, sword qi, flames, and treasure light bombarded together, overwhelming the mountains and seas, like thunder and thunderbolts intertwined, in the center of the crisis, the golden Haoran holy qi was mighty, resisting all attacks, one ripple after another shook inward, and Wang Yi was sprayed with blood again!

"He's not going to do it!

"This person seems to be a bit evil, too strong! Let's hurry up and catch it, be careful of long nights and dreams!"

"Okay, the strongest blow, clean and clean deal with him!"

All the Yuanying monks are considered masters, even if they go to serve in the Tiger Benjun Army, which His Majesty Emperor Wu relies on the most, they can also be a tooth general, but at this moment, they have a rare unification of opinions, and they want to solve Wang Yi in one fell swoop.

Wang Yi's immortal body exceeded the limit, and the injuries in his body were temporarily suppressed, knowing that this was drinking to quench his thirst, Wang Yi had to do it!

The tendon and vein damage was suppressed, but at this moment, the tendon and vein could no longer withstand the erosion of the Seven Killing Sword Yuan, and Wang Yi had reached the point of exhaustion.

Unwilling to give up, a thought flashed through Wang Yi's mind, although this is a waste, but compared to life, what is it?

Without any spatial fluctuations, a pill suddenly appeared in Wang Yi's hand, and as soon as a burst of danxia was dispersed, Wang Yi took the pill without hesitation.

"What's the madness that flashed just now?"

"I seem to see what kind of pill Wang Yi has taken out!"

"No matter what pill he takes, let's quickly abolish his dantian, once the dantian is broken, no pill can save him!"

"What's the use of serving Dan in battle?"

Ignoring the cynicism of the Congregation's Yuan Infant Cultivator, he still has a chance, as long as he is given a little time, he can recover to his peak!

It's a pity that the Yuanying masters won't give him time to recover at all! The magic weapons, divine swords, and swords in the hands of the monks each bloomed brightly, and this blow would break the tenacious golden light rising from Wang Yi's back and defeat Wang Yi fiercely!

The overwhelming attacks made Wang Yi exhausted and stumped, and he needed a little time to counter, but unfortunately no one gave him a chance.

Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, at this time, the old force has gone, and the new force is just born, it only takes ten breaths for Wang Yi to recover to his peak, but these ten breaths are longer than ten years.

The killing machine is getting closer and closer, Wang Yi can only smile bitterly, there is no chance! When he died, two thoughts flashed in Wang Yi's mind, the revenge of hating his parents was not avenged, and the alliance with the dream sea was not kept.

Suddenly, a faint sword light that flickered and flickered into the battlefield, and it met the magic weapon and magic power of the Yuanying Cultivators.

A heavy and extremely sick breath came to his face, Wang Yi's expression was solemn, this sword qi realm was not inferior to the strongest sword intent "robbery" he had just comprehended, and the sword light was a thousand times more condensed than Wang Yi's Zhuxian Sword Yuan in terms of strength.

Not surprisingly, a space blocked by the sick and disabled aura was formed in front of the sword light, eliminating all attacks, and the magic weapon became silently mutilated in the space, and the person behind him suddenly spurted blood, and his spirit was sluggish, and the initiator of all this———— the sword light still looked like a candle in the wind, without a trace of waves.

Many Yuanying Cultivators were dumbfounded, this sword light that looked extremely weak was terrifying! Its owner was undoubtedly at least the top powerhouse in the power of the Transformation God, and it might even be above the Transformation God!

The sword light carved fifteen big characters facing Wang Yi in the void, and immediately flew towards Wang Yi.

"Ten years later, the Sword Sect is sick with the sword - Xi Jianmei invites you to fight!"

The many citizens who watched were full of voices and discussions.

Someone was unconvinced, "What, there is a top powerhouse of the Sword Sect who challenges Wang Yi, he is just a mere Jindan monk!

The person next to him smiled bitterly, "Do you still think that he is a Jindan monk? Resist the power of the gods, fight against the twelve-yuan baby, and the powerful mysterious master invites to fight, all this is what a Jindan monk can do? In addition to Wang Yi, which Jindan monk have you seen such a battle?"

"Indeed, since this Wang Yi came to Tianling City, he has set off countless storms and rains, first gambling with the little lord, and then being promoted to the master of the Five Rank Dan Dao, and today he has attracted several gods to attack one after another, this person is extraordinary!"

"This person actually killed the little lord in front of everyone, I don't know if he is full of confidence? ”

Wang Yi was working hard to refine the power of the elixir, and the sick and disabled sword light was hovering above Wang Yi's head, and the twelve Yuan Infant Cultivators did not dare to make any more moves, lest they be injured by the sick and disabled sword again, and the gains outweighed the losses.

The sword of the sick and disabled turned into a streamer of light and flew into the eyebrows on Wang Yi's face.

The faces of the twelve Yuanying masters were happy, the remnant sword disappeared, their opportunity came, and the strongest means came out of their hands, and they flew towards Wang Yi one after another.

The brilliance is all over the sky, and each color of light is a completely different power, like a colorful snake venom, viciously opening its blood basin and devouring Wang Yi.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yi's mouth, and the light of the Immortal Sword Yuan in his body suddenly became difficult, and all kinds of light were strung out one by one.

"This sword qi... Wang Yi actually recovered!"

"How did this person do it? Why did he suddenly become so powerful when he was on the verge of exhaustion?"

"I think there's something wrong with the pill he took just now!"

Wang Yi ignored everyone's discussion and fought back fiercely!