Chapter 129: I laugh proudly
"Nanheng Absolute Sword".
At the moment when the Wuji Wall was shattered, Lu Yi aimed at Bai Mian, drew his sword and came out again.
Bai Mian only felt that Lu Yi in front of him had become illusory, and suddenly a sword struck like a dazzle.
"Yes, even my eyes have a psychedelic feeling of this sword, but unfortunately in front of the old man, it is still a small skill of carving insects."
Feeling that this sword was extraordinary, the purple qi in Bai Mian's arm swayed, spreading along the meridians to his fingers, a little bit of the tip of the sword attacked by Lu Yi.
Bang! Pointing to the sword touch, Lu Yi was shocked back more than ten steps in a row, and the arm holding the sword was still trembling slightly.
"This is the legendary Purple Qi Donglai Gong, worthy of the Huashan Town Sect Exercises, the purple spiritual power is condensed, and the power is extraordinary."
With one move, Lu Yi raised his sword and pointed again, and said with a smile.
Bai Mian saw that Lu Yi was completely fine, but his hand was cut, not only was he not angry, but he stared at Lu Yi happily and said: "I said how can I carry my purple qi Donglai Gong, it turned out to be a divine soldier, boy, you are too polite, and you gave me a spiritual treasure, and it also comes with a divine weapon, how can I be embarrassed to laugh."
"Bai Zhangfeng said with a smile, with your face, what else would be embarrassing."
Lu Yi sneered at each other, which made Bai Mian's face sink and said: "I'm too lazy to talk to you so fast, the next sword, send you to reincarnation."
Suddenly, Bai Mian seemed too lazy to waste any more time, raised his hand and bent his sword to the sky, and the air suddenly became purple qi, and the purple qi turned into a spirit sword, sweeping the sky above Lu Yi's head.
"Ten Thousand Swords Without Dao Great Perfection, I've seen it for the first time."
Lu Yi was still ridiculing on his lips, but in fact, his expression had changed, when he killed Qin Zhen and fought Zhen Wan before, he always felt that Wan Jian Wudao was nothing, until Bai Mian used it himself, and he found that this move was so strong that he had palpitations.
The divine sense can completely feel it, the sky breath is turbulent, and there are no more swords, plus the blessing of Bai Mian's purple qi Donglai Gong, this sword technique has been sublimated to the most extreme attack of ten thousand swords and no way.
"Good Qi Sect Palm Peak, today I will rely on my own strength to harden your ten thousand swords without a way, and the nine swords are vertical and horizontal."
Lu Yi no longer left his hand, and the nine mist figures came out together, and their talents were blessed like the wind, and at the same time summoned the dawn, and the vertical and horizontal body movement under his feet, and for a while, the nine shadows turned into a thousand shadows, and the vertical and horizontal staggered steps, and the nine swords were as fast as a thousand swords.
The same group attack sword technique, Bai Mian's ten thousand swords hung ten thousand swords in the air, like a whirlpool in the air, began to stir into a disaster, Lu Yi thousand shadows and thousands of swords, crisscrossed the ground, into a sword river, surging.
"No wonder you dare to argue with me, this sword skill is a bit imposing, but in front of my ten thousand swords, there is no appearance."
Bai Mian's face was gloomy, he didn't expect Lu Yi to have such a strong group attack sword skill, he didn't wait, he pointed his sword at the sky, and the whirlpool formed by ten thousand swords in the sky was suppressed.
Before the whirlpool arrived, the soil on the surface had been stirred into powder by this momentum.
Undeterred, Lu Yi went upriver against the current, rushing towards the falling whirlpool.
Shhh
The moment the Sword River and the Ten Thousand Swords Vortex touched, the earth-shattering echo sounded like thunder, and the surrounding trees were shattered by the aftermath of the impact of the two extreme moves, turning into dust, and the ground collapsed into a deep pit in an instant.
Bai Mian's whole body was flushed with purple qi, and he forcibly resisted the aftermath, only retreating a few steps back before stopping.
And Lu Yi was not so lucky, he was affected by the powerful aftermath, where his body was scraped and bloodstained, the eight mist figures were immediately wiped out, and the deity also retreated again and again, vomiting blood.
Bah!
Lu Yi spit out the blood stains in his mouth, stopped his body in pain, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This faction is really not comparable to the first-class Saman, I thought I could fight, it seems that it is too big."
"But in just a few years, you have grown to this point, and even the old man's Great Perfection Realm can take over the ten thousand swords without a way, if you don't die today, you will leave a bane in the future."
Bai Mian's murderous heart was great, seeing that Lu Yi was not what it used to be, and his growth rate had exceeded his cognition, so he put away his contempt and had the idea of killing Lu Yi.
"You're not bad, old guy, you're almost at the peak of your innate nature, and you haven't seen you sword until now, so you really look down on me completely."
Although Lu Yi was injured, he still stood calmly and proudly, and the sword in his hand lightly slashed across the ground, and he even had to fight again.
"Very good, you still have the strength to practice your mouth, I admit to giving you another ten years, Huashan Qi Sect is also dangerous, but it is a pity that you can't wait, your sacrifice day is today."
As Bai Mian spoke, he finally summoned out the magic weapon, the best magic sword of the Qi Sect, and the sword name gentleman.
"Hahaha, with the character of Baizhang Peak, with this sword, I don't know if you will blush."
Lu Yi was in Shushan Academy, and he had long heard of the prestige of the Qi Sect's best magic sword gentleman, but now that he was holding the Divine Soldier Dusk, he couldn't look down on the best magic weapon.
"Say it, say it, the next sword, your mouth will be closed forever, while you can still speak, say more, it's okay."
"Baizhang Feng is really forgetful, he said that he was going to send me into reincarnation when he made a move just now, who is playing tricks, don't you have that number in your heart."
At this time, I saw Lu Yi calmly finish speaking, but he thrust the dusk sword into the ground and said: "The next move, I don't use the sword."
"You're looking for death."
Bai Mian was despised by a junior, and his anger rose from his heart, and he no longer talked nonsense with the other party, he raised his finger to the sword with qi, and then pointed to the sky, and in an instant, a great trend descended from the sky, with an irreversible majesty, and descended on him.
"Remember this sword skill, he will be the last sword move you see in your life, the purple qi comes from the east, and the sword returns to Huashan."
Whew!
The moment the command moved, the sky above Bai Mian's head was purple, and the boundless purple sword qi flew from the east, gathering less into more, gathering more into more, gathering more into a confluence, becoming a purple giant sword, like a punishment from the sky, vowing to cut this place into two sections.
"Lu boy, this is a sword skill that borrows the power of the sky, this Bai Mian is also a person with a very high level of understanding, he has not reached the innate realm, but he has spied on the power of the sky."
Lu Yi's divine sense also felt that this move was unusual, this level of attack was no longer something that people could send out, only the heavens were angry, and this sword could be achieved.
"I have been up and down for several years, I was bullied by Huashan in Shushan Academy, even my parents were taken away and tortured by the fairy world because of you, my enmity with Huashan can only be eliminated by blood, and to this day, I Lu Yi will not retreat."
Lu Yi's momentum changed abruptly, he was not afraid of the irreversibility of the sky, the sword was invincible, his spiritual power was vigorous, he went up the meridians of his head, and he retreated for a year, and only achieved this sword.
When the qi pulsed his brain, his divine soul broke through the spiritual platform above his head, and suddenly turned into a divine soul sword, and the soul sword came out, and all the creatures around him were scattered, withered and buried.
"Sword gall and heart".
His divine sense locked on the purple giant sword outside the sky, and he looked at the sword with the heart of the qin, and on the soul sword, there was also the cyan brilliance of the sword gall.
Bai Mian used qi to control the sword, and Lu Yi used his soul to become a sword, the sky was purple, and the ground was blue.
"Heng Jian Dao, soul burial".
"It's over, boy".
The purple sword, with the momentum of splitting mountains and slashing the sea, fell from the sky like a purple meteor outside the sky.
Lu Yi's soul was buried against the wind, and when the purple sword was about to fall, he waved his sword finger and pointed directly at the purple sword.
The purple and blue colors were like white horses, and they collided together.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The two swords met, the tip of the needle to the Mai Mang, they were trembling and roaring, not giving in to each other, on the tip of the sword, the sword skills of the two sides collided fiercely, and the dazzling sparks spread into the air, splashing around, adding another scene to the sky.
"What kind of sword skill is this, it can resist the sword that I urge with the power of the sky."
Bai Mian's eyes were condensed, his pupils shrank, and he didn't want to believe that this was the truth, Lu Yi's soul sword was as small as an ant in front of the purple giant sword, but it withstood the skill of returning this sword to Huashan.
Lu Yi stood with his hands in his hands, and Tsing Yi flew like a sect master: "You go underground and ask again."
As he spoke, Lu Yi kicked his legs in the dusk of the ground, and with a big stride, he grabbed the kicked sword and stabbed towards Bai Mian.
Bai Mian was no longer surprised, because there were too many surprises that Lu Yi gave him today, which made him numb.
"I have been sleeping in vain for more than 60 years, fighting a fledgling boy, fighting so much and not winning, how sad." Bai Mian sighed, and rushed out with a sword, and fought against Lu Yijian, starting a melee sword game.
The sky has turned dark, and the power of the two swords in the sky has canceled each other, becoming a little illusory and about to dissipate, but it is still wrestling, and it seems that the power is just equal.
The two swords on the ground danced, the sword light flickered, in this dark sky, like a black and white fireworks, every time the sword collided sounded, there was a white light, flashing in this wild ridge, and the wilderness was white in an instant.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of the collision of swords and weapons echoed in this nameless place, all the vegetation and grass around him had become nothing, although Lu Yi's sword moves were not as sophisticated as Bai Mian's, but he was stronger than people, and he did not fall behind for a while.
"I have been cultivating swords all my life, and I am not even as good as a junior."
"He is just a congenital master, I have been a big man for many years, how can I cultivate my face."
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled."
Lu Yi and Bai Mian faced each other with a sword a hundred thousand times, and Bai Mian did fight more and more, the redder his eyes became, and each time he fought against the sword, he became stronger and stronger, and his mouth was talking to himself, as if he was obsessed.
"He's in a demon, take advantage of his illness to kill him, quickly."
Lu Xun urgently reminded in his consciousness, but Lu Yi did not do so.
"Defeat the strong with the weak and rely on wisdom, but it's a pity that now, I don't need to send this despicable sword."
Lu Yi made up his mind in his heart, he didn't use the sin sword mound in this battle, nor did he play despicable means, he used the divine weapons because of the different realms, and he had no choice but to fight in a dignified manner.
With the passage of time, the two have fought more than a thousand moves, but Lu Yi's heart has become more and more heroic and agitated, and the sword he swung out has his own sword sound for some reason, and he has a sense of arrogance.
On the other hand, Bai Mian has been crazy, talking to himself, the more the sword in his hand is swinged, the more irregular, but the strength is getting heavier and heavier, and the pupils of his eyes are already blood-red.
"Holding a sword in your life is not as good as a child, what is the use of cultivating a sword."
Suddenly, Bai Mian swept away Lu Yi with a sword force, the hand holding the sword trembled, looking at his sword, looking up to the sky and sighing.
"Ah, cut it off for me".
Bai Mian raised his palm frantically, used up his spiritual power, and slapped the sword body, the gentleman was originally the best magic sword, the material was hard, after his palm fell, although the sword was not broken, it was bent from it, and it could no longer be used.
"Hahahaha, I can't even break my own sword, it's ridiculous."
Bai Mian opened his arms, shouted sadly, and the sword in his hand was also discarded by him, looking like he was at the mercy of Lu Yi.
But Lu Yi stopped strangely, just looked at Bai Mian like this, and didn't make any attacks.
At this time, a strange feeling rose in Bai Mian's body, and the violent spiritual power caused his white clothes to flutter and his hair fluttered.
"Hurry up, he actually had an epiphany at this time, broke through to the innate peak, and if you don't kill it, you will die."
Lu Xun felt that something was wrong, and urged Lu Yi to hurry up, but Lu Yi still stood still, waiting for Bai Mian to break through.
"Big brother, just now when I was determined to fight head-on with my own strength, every time I swung my sword, I had a feeling of joy and freedom with all my strength, and I liked this feeling very much."
"It's still so much now, kill him."
Lu Yi suddenly laughed, and also looked up to the sky and roared: "If I want to kill him like this, I can just use the sin sword mound just now, why wait until now, my generation cultivates swords, and the sword is dripping with nothing else, and I love the sound of every sword colliding, that kind of sound, it doesn't seem to have any impurities, and it doesn't add a trace of conspiracy, it is really the most beautiful voice in the world."
Lu Yi summoned the scabbard, put Dusk into the sheath, raised his head and breathed in the fresh air, and just stood in place without moving.
"Hahaha, I broke through, I stopped here for so many years, and finally broke through, hahaha".
After a moment's delay, Bai Mian had gradually regained his composure, his body's spiritual power returned to its peak, and the realm was also unprecedented to the realm of the innate peak.
"Congratulations to the White Palm Peak".
A cold word came out of Lu Yi's mouth, but Bai Mian's body trembled and said, "Why didn't you kill me just now."