Qi Hua looked at the weird sky, he knew that Lou Yi knew the formation path, when he was taken back by Bai Ye to ask the old site of the Immortal Tower, he was shocked by this guy's whimsy, so he knew very well that he was trapped by some kind of formation.

Since it is a formation, there must be an array eye, as long as you find it, you can leave this place, he agitated the dark wind around him, looked at the wind throat wrench in his hand, and said coldly, "Aren't you going to help me get out of here?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a wisp of black wind appear in the finger, and it turned into a tiger head phantom, which was the soul of the tiger that instigated Qi Hua to betray, and I saw that it was looking at Qi Hua with a faint look in its eyes at the moment, which made the latter very uncomfortable.

At this time, the soul of the tiger retracted his gaze and said, "Don't be a woman's kindness, if you want to go out, you must give up everything, give up seven emotions and six desires, only in this way can you get a glimpse of the avenue, don't let me down!"

"You don't have to worry about my business, can you help me?" Qi Hua said with some displeasure.

"Hey, hey, what's the hurry, let's enjoy the scenery slowly, let the two of them fight first, and when they are exhausted, let's ......" The soul of the tiger said instigatingly.

Qi Hua nodded, accepting its suggestion, but still spoke, "Find the formation eye first, and then be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship!"

"Hey, hey, leave it to me!" said the Tiger Soul patting his chest.

It raised its head, and sucked its chest, and saw that the wind of the soul around it was sucked into its body at an alarming speed, and then its body also became strangely huge, as if it was inflated, and in the blink of an eye, it grew ten thousand times.

Qi Hua spared no effort to create the wind of the soul for the soul of the tiger to absorb, and after half an hour, the soul of the tiger had become ten thousand feet in size, and it said in an urn voice, "Enough, it's okay!"

Qi Hua then withdrew his true yuan, and sat down on the sand dunes with some exhaustion, he took out the pill and swallowed it, and began to recover the lost true yuan power, while the soul of the tiger stretched its body exaggeratedly in the sky, and then like a gust of wind, it began to wreak havoc in this boundless desert.

However, at the same time that Qi Hua was trapped, Lou Yi and Xiao Kill also launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle, Lou Yi held the narcissus sword, the fairy sword exuded a dense atmosphere, and the cold light of the sword tip was clear, and he was one with his body, constantly looking at the red sword light that was constantly gathering around.

The knife of the slash is very different from before, thinking that he has also fused the power of other Huangquan's rules into the knife technique in the past few decades, Lou Yi's most obvious feeling is that its knife is more difficult to figure out.

What made him think of was the power of the cold spring, in addition to the effect of the cold spring, which can not only promote cultivation and comprehension, but also appear out of thin air, it is with its help, the sword qi from the demon knife of the demon killing can form a strange turn and split.

In Lou Yi's eyes, it was like a shadow clone, the sword light chased him, but suddenly split when it was approaching, Lou Yi cast the clone illusion to dodge the attack, and the opponent's sword would immediately split and chase towards the clone, and it was faster and more powerful.

The air is full of light, and in the aurora movie, the crimson knife light is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and thousands of knife lights are split down at the same time in an instant, Lou Yi waved his hand to unfold the blue and white Vientiane, and there are words in his mouth, and now the blue and white form has undergone great changes, it is like a lotus flower waiting to be released, wrapped in a layer, slowly turning, exuding a strange light.

The sword light fell like a torrential rain, making a clanging sound on it, and layers of lotus leaf petals were stacked on top of each other, blocking the attack of the owl from the outside, and the guard was tightly sealed and impermeable.

Xiao Kill snorted coldly, and thousands of sword lights emitted the magic sound of Shura, which quickly gathered together in the air, turning into a ten thousand zhang knife domain, roaring and slashing down, Lou Yi's hands twisted like lotus seats, and his eyes reflected the light of this magic sound, recording their coefficients.

The huge crimson sword shadow drowned Lou Yi in the blood-colored torrent in an instant, and the dense and terrifying sound was like a storm and ice disaster descending on the world, ruthlessly sweeping the entire sky.

The Owl Kill controlled them with the True Yuan Force, forming a huge blood-colored storm with a size of more than a thousand zhang, and it was still shrinking inward at an alarming speed, with a crazy red light in the eyes of the Owl Kill, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

However, Lou Yi, who was in the middle of the storm, his eyes were extraordinarily flat, he stood in the blood-colored storm, and used his eyes to record everything he encountered.

In an instant, the blood-colored storm compressed inward to a range of 100 zhang, and the Owl Kill used the power of the Yellow Spring under its domination, frantically venting its bottomless true elemental energy, which was given to him by the Tai Sui Alien Beast, immeasurable and huge energy.

And more importantly, as long as the person who has received the blessing of Tai Sui at the beginning, he will be drained of his strength at this moment, and the terrifying amount of vitality stored by the Tai Sui beast for millions of years is enough to support the unrestrained catharsis of the slaughter.

But the time didn't last long, Lou Yi withdrew his gaze, everything that should be recorded had been recorded, and the scene outside was of no use to him.

At the same time as the palms opened outward, the outer layer of cyan lotus also bloomed in an instant, and the impact it suffered, the violent energy it received, gathered on the leaves and petals in a flash, and then a piercing buzzing sound sounded, and I saw a thick cyan arc, which instantly stretched outward.

In just an instant, the blood-colored storm that wrapped around it burst open, and the slayer snorted, and his body retreated slightly, but at this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he saw that his head and body were separated.

However, the person who killed him did not relax his vigilance, Lou Yi held the narcissus sword, the figure was like a cloud, real and illusory, illusory and ethereal, the toes were dancing in the air like a dance, and the sword light flew by like a great light, as if he was not fighting, but using the sword in his hand to weave with the sky as a cloth.

Lou Yi's pupils shone with a milky white halo, and his eyes were filled with countless strange bloodlines that were invisible to the naked eye, and he turned a blind eye to these, all he was looking for was the blood-colored light and shadow that looked like a ghost in countless bloodshots.

The speed of the two is too fast, Lou Yi is like a blue meteor, and Xiao Kill is like a crimson tail star, they chase each other in the air, and sometimes fierce battles occur, and the blue Hongguang and the red streamer are intertwined into a terrifying picture.

The sky roared like thunder, the wind raged, and the terrible cracks of the Dao were all over the area where they were fighting, and the void seemed to be torn apart, turning into ugly and hideous faces, and those terrible cracks were like twisted mouths, revealing hideous smiles.

Hongguang is like a chrysanthemum shrouded in all directions, the aurora surges and phantoms are heavy, the sword light is like the claws of the devil, pervasive, covering the sky, the sword light and the sword light collide together, bursting out of dazzling sparks, the weapons of the two are extraordinary, and the concussive power generated by fighting together is by no means comparable to ordinary blades.

What neither Lou Yi nor Kill expected was that the blades in their hands, after fierce competition, the light on their bodies not only did not decrease, but became brighter and brighter.

The narcissus sword hums loudly, if the guzheng is sonorous and powerful, if the big strings of the pipa are noisy like torrential rain, the small strings are cut like whispers, and the sword light flashes like a golden iron horse, and millions of heroes are unstoppable.

If the blood-drinking demon knife is dancing wildly, if the demons are raging in the world, the shadow of the demon will cover the sky and the sun, lawless, and there is no way to escape......

The sword light is like the restlessness of the Styx, if the Yellow Spring Nine Songs, if the heavenly demons are dancing, the crimson demon shadow is like a shadow, hideous and terrifying, and the soul is devouring!

The sword light is like a wash like the Nine Heavens Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, the sword tip light is like a waterfall dotting the sky, dancing like a starry river, like a river of stars flowing, and the galaxy is like a Kunpeng soaring up to meet the heavenly demons.

The Heavenly Demon showed a hideous smile, the sword light covered the claws of the Heavenly Demon, and faced the soaring Kunpeng, the two collided, causing the long sky to shake endlessly, and the two were shocked back to their respective directions by the energy at the same time, but the Owl Kill retreated a little, while Lou Yi flew back upside down, and the amount of True Yuan was immediate.

With a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he sneered, "Do you still want to resist now?" obediently kneel down and die, I will make you a satisfied slave and make you a veritable 'ant'."

Lou Yi shook his wrist, the blow just now, he also understood that he was at an absolute disadvantage simply to fight Zhenyuan, but he didn't have to rely on this to win to deal with the slaughter, but the knife in his hand was a little tricky, and he needed to let others separate the knife.

Lou Yi looked at the Narcissus Sword in his hand, which was still buzzing, and said, "Since you are unwilling, why don't you fight it yourself?"

After that, he threw the sword in his hand, and in an instant, a deep blue crystal light shrouded the sky, and the light came faster and closed faster, and when the light dissipated, the narcissus sword disappeared, and a woman in a crystal blue fairy skirt appeared in place.

Xiao Kill was stunned for a moment, and then said with a cruel smile, "The fairy sword has a spirit, it turns out to be a fairy spirit bred in the sword, swallowing you and I can go further, and turning into a heavenly demon is just around the corner!"

The body of the demon suddenly shook violently, and then an extremely rich demonic qi emerged from its heavenly spirit cover, and then merged into the blade, and in an instant, the demons danced and screamed, and the crimson light enveloped half of the sky.

Different from the situation when the water-stopping sword spirit appeared, the blood-drinking demon knife was like being in a huge demon heart, and when the blade emitted light, the surrounding sky would flash together, like a dark red demon heart, beating rhythmically.

Without the blessing of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, his aura has obviously dropped a lot, but it is still quite tricky, but the corners of Lou Yi's mouth have a trace of arc, because his goal has been achieved.