Chapter Eighty-Four: Fighting the Gods

It's him!

He Yi was shocked, Yun Xuan's complexion changed sharply, and the alcohol disappeared in an instant.

After more than eight years, I met the people of Xuanyuan Sect again!

Although their strength has increased a lot, there is still a gap compared to the Avatar Immortals.

"Mr. Mu, ...... are you" Yun Xuanjian raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, while the hand behind his back quietly crushed a jade flower.

The old man looked bitter and helpless. He sighed and replied: "Little girl, don't blame the old man, if you want to blame, blame you for not offending Xuanyuan Sect." ”

Xuan Wuji snorted and sneered, and said in a low voice, "Ziluo, start the formation." ”

"Yes, Sect Master. The woman in purple nodded, pinching her hands together, and her body was full of purple energy. An invisible force spread out from her body, and in the blink of an eye, it swept a distance of hundreds of zhang and swept through the entire Mu family. A purple curtain of light floated along the four courtyard walls, obscuring the sky and enveloping them.

The formation was completed, isolating the outside breath. Although it was not as good as the golden enchantment cast by the Gu Immortal Resentful Spirit, with their strength, it was not something that could be broken casually.

The two of them were horrified, not only because of the formation, but also because at the moment when Ziluo cast the spell, they clearly felt that she had also become an immortal!

With their strength, they are definitely not opponents!

It seemed that he felt that the formation was not down, and the other party had already planted his wings and could not fly, Xuan Wuji was calm, took two steps forward with his hand, stared at the Limo Sword in Yun Xuan's hand for a while, and said: "For eight years, this sect has been blaming himself and guilty for Ah Jian's death every day and night. I didn't expect to be here today, seeing his sword again. ”

The two did not answer.

In today's situation, I am afraid that a war is inevitable. Their cultivation is by no means the opponent of the two opposites, and if they are not treated carefully, I am afraid that their lives will be in danger.

"By the way, what about the immortal in the late stage of the transformation last time, and that little fat man, why didn't he stay with you?" He asked in a playful tone.

He Yi took a deep breath and replied: "On that day, you were pressing step by step, and we had to seize the Immortal Palace token, but our strength was insufficient, so we fled in embarrassment. If you hadn't been in the first place, your friend wouldn't have been killed by us. ”

"What do you mean!" Xuan Wuji's eyes were cold, and the killing machine skyrocketed.

"I advise you to stop there, or ......"

"How else?" He laughed angrily, looked at them mockingly, and said, "Why, without the help of that immortal, do you think you can still escape under the hands of this sect? Even if your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years, you have not become an immortal after all. To deal with you, this sect alone is enough. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly let go of his might. A gust of wind blew, causing everyone's clothes to fly, and the potted plants around them clicked and snapped.

The two were horrified again. This aura seems to be even more powerful than it was back then!

Could it be that he has already reached the late stage of godhood!

Seeing their frightened appearance, Xuan Wuji's heart was happy, and the corners of his mouth brought a little cold smile, and said: "Brother's life, this sect will have to pay it back for him." Don't say it's just the two of you, even if the white-clothed immortal was here that day, it would be the same death!"

Choking~

A clear sword roar!

I saw a flash of silver light, and Xuan Wuji's hand already had a slender sword that shone with cold light.

This is an immortal weapon!

He Yi's eyes froze, and the odds of winning were one point less.

Immortal weapons, cultivation for promotion, and purple dill tribulation! The three are one, and they immediately thought that in Fangyuan City that day, the Taiying Cave Mansion that Moyi Zhenren said was in the north of Fangyuan Island. And when Xuan Wuji left that year, he was also heading northeast. There is no doubt that they must have entered the Taiying Cave Mansion and got a lot of opportunities in it, so their strength will increase greatly.

"What else do you have to say before you die?" Xuan Wuji was extremely confident, and his powerful power made him no longer need to be as cautious as he was back then, and he didn't even give He Yi time to speak.

Fight, definitely not an opponent!

He Yi understands the weight of the two of them.

But he also knew that Ah Jian died in the hands of Bai Yingying, and Xuan Wuji would definitely not let them go. At present, their bargaining chips are only the identity of Yun Xuan.

"Sect Master Xuan, do you know what kind of place this is?" He asked rhetorically.

"Huludao. Why? Could it be that there is still a gate of the Immortal Palace here that allows you to escape, and bring another Vientiane Immortal out to kill this sect?" He teased.

"Seventeen thousand miles to the west of this place, is where the Yuchen Palace is located. He Yi pointed at Yun Xuan with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "My third sister is a person from Yuchen Palace, if you are not afraid of the revenge of the Yun Qi Palace Master, you can hurt us and try." ”

"Heh, hahahaha, what a big joke!" Xuan Wuji looked up to the sky and smiled, his face showed a hideous expression, and said angrily: "You can't be a three-year-old child of this sect! Yuchen Palace is unparalleled in the world, and every one of them is a master of the world! She is a person from Yuchen Palace? I am still the Heavenly King of Xuan Netherworld!"

With a cold snort, the sword light swayed!

He Yi took a step forward sideways, blocking in front of Yun Xuan. Although her cultivation was a whole realm higher than his, her body was not as hard as his. Xuan Wuji took a sword in his hand, and the power was not very strong, but when he slashed on his body, he still suffered a lot of dark wounds.

"Xuan Wuji!" He Yi snorted, endured his injuries and shouted: "You have to figure it out if you are the enemy of Yuchen Palace!"

"So what! If you kill my brother, today is the time for blood for blood!"

A bell rang.

His fairy sword did not move, but with his left hand, he took out a cyan bell full of black crow carvings out of thin air. The big bell turned, and it went under the hood for the two of them!

Feeling the terrifying aura on the crow clock, the two of them couldn't care about anything else. He Yi pulled up Yun Xuan and jumped upside down, flying upside down twenty zhang away, avoiding the cover of the big bell when there was no room for it, and jumped straight to the top of the high corridor.

The bell fell into the air, and when it hit the ground, it flew up again, and buckled at them again. At the same time, the mana of the peak of the Xuan Wuji Transformation God was drumming, and with a wave of the silver fairy sword, a ten-zhang long sword qi rushed out, pointing directly at the two of them!

That sword qi was too fast! so fast that the two of them didn't have time to dodge at all! Although He Yi retreated immediately after he landed, he was chased by the sword qi after he jumped up less than five zhang. At the critical moment, he only had time to pull Yun Qi to block her, and use his solid back to withstand the sword qi.

In front of the ten-zhang long sword qi, his figure appeared small and fragile. A sword hit his back, and the power of the peak of the god instantly destroyed a large number of his meridians, and the qi and blood in his body surged wildly, and a mouthful of hot blood sprayed directly from Yun Xuan's ear.

"Second brother!" Yun Xuan exclaimed, and the half-cast spell almost collapsed.

The sword light dissipated, and the two of them were knocked out like cannonballs, crashing into the purple light curtain, causing ripples like water waves, and then smashed down, destroying a pavilion in an instant. And Xuan Wuji's methods did not end there, the black crow bell followed closely with the sword qi and had already reached the sky above the two of them. Once they are covered by the bell, they become fish on a chopping board, and they can only be slaughtered.

Without time to take care of He Yi's injury, Yun Xuanxing's eyes froze, and the spell that had been prepared for a long time was released in an instant. An illusory white lotus flower appeared out of thin air, unfurling white and flawless petals towards the oncoming black crow clock. Every time one petal opened, a circle of force hit the bell, and as soon as the eighteen petals opened, the speed of the crow bell slowed down sharply and stopped in the air.

Yun Xuan snorted, and the blooming white lotus unfolded again, eighteen petals withered one after another, and the lotus pod suddenly shattered, but the flower branch turned into a sharp golden arrow, which hit the crow bell like thunder and lightning.

Boom~~~

With a deafening bang, the big bell flew out upside down, smashing a large area of the pavilion, Xuan Wuji snorted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

The immortal who was at the peak of the dignified god was actually injured by the Yuanying monk!

Yun Xuan smiled slightly, although his face was a little pale, it was much better than Xuan Wuji.

He Yi had already climbed up, his body's qi and blood were disordered, but under the terrifying self-healing ability given by the Creation Spirit Spring, he had begun to gradually recover.

"Let's go!"

He pulled Yun Xuan, one step or more, and went straight to the edge of the purple light enchantment.

"Want to go?"

Xuan Wuji snorted coldly, turned into a black light and crossed a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, stepped on the high corridor and looked down at them, and threw the fairy sword in his hand, directly turning into a giant flying sword three zhang long, and fell towards the two people below.

Seeing that they wanted to run, the purple light flashed on Ziluo's hand, who was originally standing by, and layers of divine mana rolled out, strengthening the formation a few points. Her body moved, and she came to Xuan Wuji's side.

The fairy sword is like a gate knife, and every time it falls, the necks of the two people will be cold, as if they are in the Dharma field. He Yi relied on his physical strength, pulled Yun Xuan to dodge left and right, smashed through one house after another, and narrowly avoided the attack of the fairy sword. But this is not the way, they have no chance to escape.

After slamming into another house, He Yi turned his heart sideways, threw Yun Xuan flying more than ten steps, and with a wave of the firewood knife, he slashed towards the falling fairy sword.

"Quickly open the ban, if you have a chance, leave me alone!" He said hurriedly.

At this moment, one person is one person!

"Second brother, don't!" Yun Xuan exclaimed.

The immortal sword body in the hands of the Avatar Immortal is definitely not something he can compete with!

Drink!

He roared, mobilized the qi and blood of his whole body to the extreme, and slammed the firewood knife. In the minutes and seconds, the sword and the fairy sword slammed together!

The power of the peak of Kong Ming, the power of the ninefold armor piercing, plus the divine sword that once had infinite power, this slash was the strongest power he had ever had!

Bite~

There was a slight crisp sound, and there was a sudden silence all around. Then, a wave of air swept aside, and all the houses within a radius of dozens of feet were swept to the ground. The fairy sword trembled and flew back into Xuan Wuji's hand, and He Yi, who had fought hard with it, spewed blood, and his two arms cracked like arid land, and the blood that flowed out instantly stained half of his body red.

There was a crater in the ground, and he managed not to fall, but his arms were no longer able to lift the slightest strength.

Transformation of God! An immortal who has far surpassed his two realms and survived the thunder tribulation! If it weren't for the Creation Spirit Spring that shaped his body into an extremely strong body, I am afraid that he would have died at this moment!

At the moment when the firewood knife and the fairy sword touched, he felt as if 10,000 mountains were smashed head-on, and all of them were blocked by him with the firewood knife. The transcendent cultivation endowed the immortal sword with infinite power, and even his incomparable flesh shattered a large number of muscles in an instant, and even the bones cracked a large number of cracks!

"Second brother!"

Seeing that his body was blood-red, Yun Sui had long forgotten his instructions, and jumped to the ground in two steps, and the Yuanying mana gushed out like a tide, trying to heal him.

He Yi's face was bitter. Mo said that they were in the confinement circle at this time, and even if they were not confined, it was completely impossible for them to escape under Xuan Wuji's hands. His arms had lost his strength, and he had almost no combat power, and he was not an opponent with just one person.

What to do!

Why hasn't Yun Qi come yet!

He was anxious, but he couldn't think of any way.

The gap is too big.

Xuan Wuji, who was standing on the high corridor, looked at them with pity like a king who dominated the common people, and said, "Eight years can grow to such an extent, you are all peerless geniuses, but unfortunately, you don't have time to grow up." ”

Boom~

As soon as he waved, the crow bell that had fallen into the collapsed house whistled and flew in, bringing up a shadow and falling from the sky.

The shadow of the black pressure is getting smaller and smaller. But fear and despair are getting heavier.

What else can be done to fight against the power of this peak of the gods?