Chapter 293 Make a decisive move, kill one person first

A hundred years later, the door of the Treasure Refining Pavilion, which had been closed for many years, suddenly opened.

"Let's go, Little Five!"

Li Yi said casually, took a step forward, and stepped out of the gate directly, while Xiao Wu followed quietly behind.

"Come out, the owner of the Treasure Refining Pavilion has finally appeared. Now, the big war is about to begin!"

As soon as the monks in Blackwater City saw Li Yi appear, they immediately became in an uproar, and began to discuss one by one, arguing about which side would win in the final result of this upcoming battle.

"Master, are you really going to fight?"

Xiao Wu finally couldn't help but ask, and in his eyes, he couldn't hide a trace of worry.

"It's okay, just a bunch of clowns jumping off the beam!"

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Li Yi's heart warmed slightly, and he replied in a firm tone.

Xiao Wu smashed his mouth, but he didn't speak again after all, because he also knew that this big battle could not be avoided no matter what, and it was useless for him to open his mouth again.

The figures of the two of them gradually drifted away from the streets of the black water, and a few wisps of cold wind blew, adding a bit of slaughter out of thin air, as if to indicate that a tragic battle was about to follow.

......

"He's out of town?"

Among the City Lord's Mansion, the Purple Scale Ancestor was in the first place, majestically facing a black-clothed man kneeling on one knee below.

The man in black didn't dare to slack off, and replied truthfully: "Yes, Ancestor!"

"Okay, let's go too, and get ready to be the last fisherman to pick up the cheap!"

The Purple Scale Ancestor's eyes flashed, and he said to the other Purple Scale Clan powerhouses in the hall.

......

On a barren mountain about 30 million miles away from Blackwater City, Li Yi stood in the wind, exuding a self-respecting momentum, a strong sense of presence filled the heavens and the earth, and the Qinglian Ancient Sword was already clenched in the palm of his hand, and a terrifying battle intent had begun to brew in his heart.

As for Xiao Wu, he received it in the storage space, and the next big battle is destined to be cruel, if Xiao Wu stays outside, Li Yi will not be able to guarantee his safety at all, so it is better to put it away, so as not to be distracted when he gets it!

"Woo woo woo ——"

The cold wind was howling, and after about half an hour, Li Yi's eyes suddenly shot out several feet of fine light, and his head was slightly raised, looking directly at the thousands of figures that were rapidly shooting down from the sky.

This is exactly the Xingbing Ancestor and his party, and the torture who was once defeated by Li Yi is also among them.

"Li Yi, now you have two choices, one is to hand over the treasure in your hand, and then surrender to us, let me plant the soul ban and become the elder of our Silver Horn Clan. The other is death!"

As soon as the Xingbing Ancestor arrived, he shouted arrogantly at Li Yi.

That's right, the main purpose of Xingbing Ancestor coming to intercept and kill Li Yi this time is to obtain the treasures that may exist on Li Yi's body that can greatly increase his combat power.

Although he didn't know that Li Yi could use the power of the law, he also knew the news that Li Yi had competed with the Purple Scale Ancestor, in his mind, a monk in the Mixed Yuan Realm was no match for the Emperor Venerable, let alone a peak Emperor like the Purple Scale Ancestor, so there must be some earth-shattering treasures above the god master level on Li Yi's body.

Just in case, he even mobilized half of the masters in the clan.

"Hmph, as long as you get your treasure, I will immediately bombard you to slag, offend our people of the Silver Horn Clan, how can you still let him live. ”

Xingbing Ancestor's eyes flickered, and he made a decision to kill Li Yi in his heart.

"Hmph, what are you, a bunch of clowns, you want me to give in, it's naïve. ”

Li Yi smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, with his wisdom, how could he not understand the attention of the Xingbing Ancestor in his heart, I am afraid that as soon as he handed over the so-called "treasure", he would immediately kill himself.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, Li Yi, I advise you to surrender to our Silver Horn Clan, so as not to die too worthless!"

The torturer also stepped forward and opened his mouth to say to Li Yi.

"Hmph, what kind of thing are you, a former subordinate defeated, what qualifications do you have to make me surrender, if you have the ability, we will do it again"

Li Yi glanced at the torturer with contempt, and his voice was full of sarcasm.

"You ——"

Suddenly, the torturer's face turned pale, he didn't expect Li Yi to reveal his scars on the spot. However, he didn't dare to compete with Li Yi again, he knew that he was no longer Li Yi's opponent at the moment, and if he fought alone, he would probably be killed on the spot.

The torturer snorted coldly and retreated, but his eyes when he looked at Li Yi again were full of resentment, as if he wanted to swallow Li Yi alive.

"Bold, you monk of the Mixed Yuan Realm dare to speak like this to Lord Torturer? Why don't you quickly kneel down and apologize to Lord Torturer, otherwise you will be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

Seeing that the torture was frustrated, among the people of the Silver Horn Clan, a monk from the Mixed Yuan Realm immediately shouted at Li Yi.

In an instant, Li Yi's face sank suddenly, his body moved slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, a miserable white sword light suddenly slashed through the void, so fast that even the Torture Ice Ancestor couldn't react.

Phew!

The body of the Mixed Yuan Cultivator split in half in an instant, and with a bang, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and all of his body and spirit were destroyed!

"Hiss ——"

Everyone in the Silver Horn Clan couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Li Yi, they definitely didn't expect that Li Yi would dare to strike first in this situation, and as soon as he made a move, he would kill one of the mixed yuan powerhouses.

"Good, good, very good!"

Xingbing Ancestor's entire body trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, Li Yi actually killed his subordinates in front of him, this was a slap in the face, a slap in the face.

It was as if countless ancient volcanoes erupted at the same time in his heart, giving birth to infinite anger.

"Hmph, are you talking and laughing when we're talking?"

Li Yi didn't care about the anger of the Xingbing Ancestor, this was originally a fight to the death, he naturally had to do it when it was time to do it, and what kind of emotion did he say, if he didn't have a chance, he still wanted to kill a few more.

"Array!"

Knowing that it was useless to speak again, Xingbing Ancestor ordered with a cold face.

"Yes, Ancestor!"

In an instant, except for the torture, all the monks of the Silver Horn Clan moved, and each of them began to move along the mysterious trajectory, pinching out one magic trick after another in their hands.

These monks are all masters, and there are five hundred mixed yuan powerhouses in them, so many strong people are arrayed together, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth shook, the wind howled, and the immeasurable vitality poured into the formation from the void.

"Want to set up?"

Li Yi's eyes were cold, and his body instantly jumped upward, and the mana all over his body surged wildly, and suddenly slashed down with a sword light of tens of thousands of zhang, and with a roaring sound, it swept away in all directions.

"Humph!"

Xingbing Ancestor looked at Li Yi above and snorted coldly, pinched his five fingers, and quickly pinched a magic trick, and a tide-like cold qi was born from the void, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge ice wall, lying in front of the sword light.

"Boom ——"

A loud bang rang out, and countless ice blocks shot out in all directions, but the sword light was finally blocked by the ice wall.

Li Yi's body kept jumping in the void, not reluctant, between the flipping of his palms, the sword momentum changed, and he displayed all kinds of supreme swordsmanship, and the violent sword qi turned into an ancient waterfall, a long river of nine curves, a blue lotus in the sky, etc., constantly washed down.

However, it is obvious that the Ancestor of Xingbing is not a vegetarian, his hands are as fast as phantoms, countless magic tricks fly out from his fingers, and the cold air is permeated, and all kinds of ice walls, ice shields, and ice cities are blocked by sword qi one by one.

"Boom, boom, boom——"

A series of explosions rang out in this side of the world, and the sharp energy tore through everything, and dozens of nearby mountains were shot into hornet's nests, and there were holes everywhere.