Chapter 146: Sword Seal Might
Min Feibai and Jian Yi were both shocked in their expressions, but they didn't expect that it would be the fifth-order fierce beast Heavenly Feather Lion.
Although the seven beasts on the Lutai Sword were powerful, their grades were lower, and they were all second-order fierce beasts.
Like the monks, among the fierce beasts, different grades, their strength is also worlds apart, the fifth-order fierce beasts are much higher than the fivefold strength of the elixir realm of human monks, and it is close to the sixfold strength of the elixir realm.
"Worthy of the Hundred Beast Sect!"
Jian Yi groaned, he already knew Bi Tai's plan, and wanted to help Jian Yi resist this move. Jian Yi didn't have any luck, and he wasn't sure about Lu Tai's move.
Lu Tai's eyes flashed with fierce light, he snorted coldly, and his fingers bent.
Roar!
The sword body shook, the seven beasts roared, the flames flowed, and the entire space seemed to be shaking.
That day, the feathered beast roared in the sky, the sound wave became a thorn, piercing the space, alarming like thunder, the wind howled, the mountain rocks instantly disintegrated, the bang continued, fell down, submerged into the turbulent river, splashed high, extinguished in the fluid rocks and burning trees and weeds, made a sizzling sound, thick black smoke rose instantly.
The huge aura made everyone tremble, and this breath, like a sword hanging above their heads, made people feel desperate.
As soon as Jian Yi dispersed, the terrifying coercion immediately dissipated, it was a tremor from the soul, but unfortunately, it was useless for him.
But Min Feibai's face was pale, and the fierce beast aura emitted by the feathered lion that day was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming, making people feel extremely depressed.
In the strong wind, sand and gravel flew wildly, the chain bridge swayed in the strong wind, and some people collapsed directly on the bridge, their faces were pale, and their expressions were full of fear.
Jian Yi and Xun Xingfan glanced at each other and nodded.
"Withdraw!"
Xun Xingfan roared angrily, pulled up the two and retreated.
Jian Yi was also retreating.
Min Feibai stepped out with one foot, wanting to stop it, but a beast shadow flew out, but it was the hundred-feathered beast, galloping up, fanning the wind, and hitting his face.
Seeing this, the disciples of Dongyin Sect hurriedly stood at the end where Jian Yi and they wanted to withdraw, and the black flags in their hands were inserted into the two ends of the chain bridge, and the seal in their hands was sharply pinched, and a drop of essence blood covered it, and then a wave of qi emanated from the black flag.
Hum!
Jian Yi snorted coldly, slapped his left hand lightly, and a black long sword appeared in front of him.
Disease!
Jian Yi's right hand lightly, the long sword waved, and with a bang, it cut through the sky, and then above the long sword, three one-horned fire bull beasts appeared, trampling on it, as if stepping on the world.
Poof!
The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the three one-horned fire bull beasts let out an angry roar, which directly shattered the eardrums of those people, and the galloping sound, like a heavy hammer strike, shook all the internal organs, and then the long sword passed through the heart.
There is no resistance!
Their eyes widened, looking at the piercing sword mark in their chests, and looked at Jian Yi in a daze, they couldn't believe that the other party actually killed them, and they didn't have the slightest backhand power, they opened their mouths to speak, but they couldn't say a word.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
When Lu Shu saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened, his expression was angry, and flames erupted in his eyes.
"You guys get out first!"
Jian Yi gently pushed with his right hand, and a wave of qi swept Xun Xingfan and them, and he quickly retreated.
Xun Xingfan was unwilling, but at this time, he had no ability to resist, the hundred feathered beasts were slashed with essence blood, which had consumed a lot of his true qi, and now his whole body was in pain, and there was still a trace of pulling on his soul, and he had no power to resist at all.
A boat, with a wisp of white smoke floating from the ship.
The smoke flowed and whined, like a ghost howling.
"Your soul is good, so use it to worship my ghost fairy ship!"
Lu Shu's face was ugly, his expression was extremely angry, and his right hand waved slightly, and the ghost immortal ship shook, and with a bang, the shadow of the shuttle pierced through the space and went straight to the front of Jian Yi.
The voice, like a ghost howl in the abyss of the underworld, invaded Jian Yi's mind, like a sharp claw, wanting to tear Jian Yi's head.
The divine thoughts were condensed and rushed through the mind, like a sharp sword.
Boom!
The phantom ghost instantly disintegrated, but at the same time as it disintegrated, a black wave of qi invaded, directly corroding that divine thought.
Hiss!
The corners of Jian Yi's mouth grinned slightly, and the pain like a thread made Jian Yi's face a little distorted.
"Hmph!
Lu Shu snorted coldly, and his right hand was lightly touched again, and the ghost immortal boat swayed and appeared next to Jian Yi, and then a lamp appeared on the ghost immortal boat, the lights flickered, and the blue light exuded a rotten atmosphere.
Woooooo
A wisp of black smoke floated out from the lamp, and then the black smoke turned into blue-blue smoke, turned into several streams, and walked towards Jian Yi.
Jian Yi's face was pale, and he was a little shocked in his heart, his ears were full of ghosts crying and wolf howls, and countless phantom ghost bones attacked him.
Vacuum Seal!
Jian Yi endured the pain, stretched out his hands, pushed sideways, and with a slight touch of his toes, the whole person was suspended in the air.
The swastika is unraveled, overlaid on it, and the sound of Buddha is wrapped around it.
Countless miserable cries came and went.
Ghosts and the Dharma are inherently opposed, and the swastika is unraveled, attacking its phantom, like a flame burning, and the phantom ghost's face is distorted and emitting a painful whimper.
Lu Shu was startled, and then with another finger, the lights on the ghost fairy ship instantly rose, and the screaming phantom ghost instantly expanded, and the distorted body immediately stretched out, and the swastika hit it, like tickling, useless.
Burst!
Jian Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned a little pale.
This ghost fairy ship is really a little terrifying, it has a small world of its own, it is full of ghosts, it is extremely chaotic, and it is impossible to see the direction of going out, and Jian Yi is trapped in this small world.
However, Jian Yi was not too panicked, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the bamboo fire sword came out of front of him, and his right hand was lightly raised.
Nine Swords!
Taiyi sword qi, Ling Ran was on top, and a purple aura was embellished among them, and an ancient desolate aura emanated.
"You!"
Lu Shu was shocked, that desolate breath seemed to have arrived instantaneously from ancient times, which made people's hearts shake, as if a god had descended.
Canopy Sword Seal!
Jian flicked a finger, and a few seals instantly clicked on the bamboo fire sword.
Roar, roar, roar!
The phantom of the one-horned fire bull beast floated on the surface, its roar vibrating, and the sound of running was like trampling on the earth.
Chop!
Jian Yi's expression froze, his eyes shot out a purple light, and he stabbed the bamboo fire sword violently.
The ghosts, trembling under the breath of desolation, lowered their heads and whined.
Click!
The blue-blue smoke was instantly pierced, and the ghost fairy ship swayed, and the blue-blue light on it faltered, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time.
The mouth was torn, and a bright light finally shone in, and Jian Yi did not hesitate, rolled up his true qi, and flew away.
At this time, the ghost screamed again and attacked Jian Yi.
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