Chapter 295 Bloody rain and bloody wind, kill them all

The Torture Ice Ancestor roared fiercely, ignoring the injuries on his body, and instantly rose into the air, emitting an endless biting cold air, turning into a snowball full of ice picks, and crashing towards Li Yi's body.

The snowball rolled violently, expanding a long avenue of ice in the rolling blood waves, and each ice pick on the sphere emitted a dazzling light, which made people feel chilled.

"Humph!"

Looking at the rolling snowball, Li Yi snorted coldly, with a slight touch of his toes, the clear waves rippled, the lotus flowers swayed, and countless heavy water shadows appeared, and a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out.

This sword light was mixed with a trace of the aura of the vast law, forming a majestic torrent, roaring towards the snowball.

At the same time, Li Yi flipped his palm, once again took a law talisman seal in his hand, stepped on his front foot, followed the wave, and followed the torrent.

"Boom ——"

The torrent and the snowball collided together, and the energy exploded in a circle, although the torrent formed by this sword light was powerful, but there were only a few traces of law power in it, far less powerful than the sword that Li Yi had chopped out before, and at this moment, the Xingbing Ancestor had already started to fight hard, and under the long-term and long-term, it only lasted less than a breath, and the torrent had already been smashed by the snowball.

However, Li Yi had already deduced this situation, and his body happened to fall at the moment when the torrent collapsed, and his right palm suddenly slapped forward, and a golden talisman was glued to the snowball.

"Not good!"

Hidden in the snowball, the Torture Ice Ancestor saw this scene, and suddenly his face turned as pale as paper.

"Boom!"

Li Yi smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, his body instantly leaped behind him, and while flying, he pinched a magic trick fiercely in his hand.

"Boom ——"

Countless golden light burst out from the Fu Seal, and the entire snowball suddenly exploded and dispersed, the remnants of the aftermath swept the heavens and the earth, the sea of blood within hundreds of thousands of miles was forcibly evaporated, the wind howled, and a huge pit of more than ten thousand zhang appeared in place.

"Kill ——"

Li Yi's eyes flashed, and he didn't wait for the aftermath to subside at all, as soon as he stepped into the void, the center of the giant pit appeared in an instant, and his palm reached forward, and he immediately pinched the neck of the Xingbing Ancestor, who was almost powerless to resist in the serious injury, and lifted it upside down.

"Li Yi, I curse you, I curse you for not dying well!"

Xingbing Ancestor glared at Li Yi with resentful eyes, scolded in his mouth, and turned vicious curses into swords to kill Li Yi, which was really like a sword.

However, before the Xingbing Ancestor was seriously injured, he was not Li Yi's opponent, and now how can he withstand Li Yi with a few evil words, I saw Li Yi's eyes flash, and a brilliant golden light burst out, and in an instant, the swords turned into by these curses melted like spring snow.

"You shouldn't mess with me!"

A cold voice sounded, Li Yi pinched the palm of the Xingbing Ancestor and gradually tightened, and suddenly, the Xingbing Ancestor became more and more difficult to breathe, his face turned red, and between this pinch, it seemed that his soul was also pinched, and a feeling of suffocation eroded into his heart.

"This ...... This ......"

Seeing this scene, the remaining monks of the Silver Horn Clan were all dumbfounded, the strongest ancestors in the clan were all kneaded by Li Yi like this, how could they still be Li Yi's opponents, and suddenly they all turned into frosted eggplants, and their fighting spirit disappeared.

At this moment, a depressing aura of death surged into his heart, and all the monks of the Silver Horn Clan panicked.

"Run!"

Almost at the same time, all the monks put down their opponents who were fighting, either burned their mana, or burned their bodies, or blew themselves up with magic weapons, and fled into the distance by all means.

"Hmph, it's here, just stay here!"

Li Yi glanced lightly at the monks who were escaping, stepped on his right foot fiercely, boom, and the entire sea of blood instantly rolled upside down, like a red curtain, covering the sky.

Among them, there is also a gear composed of countless lotus flowers condensed together, this gear is tens of thousands of miles in size, carrying the power of endless reincarnation to rotate violently, uniting with the sea of blood to mercilessly besiege and kill the monks of the Silver Horn Clan.

"Ah——h

"Ah——h

"Ah——h

......

The terrible screams resounded through the void, and one by one the Silverhorn Clan monks either fell in two, or turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly and escaped in time!"

The torturer looked at all the miserable clansmen in the rear, and layers of cold sweat involuntarily oozed from his back.

"Li Yi, I will remember the humiliation you brought me today, our hatred is endless, in the future, I will definitely break you into thousands of corpses, and turn all those who are connected into despicable slaves!"

The torturer swore a poisonous oath.

"You don't have a chance!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind the torturer, startling the torturer's scalp.

"Boom ——"

As soon as the torturer had time to turn around, he saw a long river of millions of long black hairs colliding down, each long hair had a law entwining, and even conjured up a scene of destruction.

"Bang ——"

There is no room for torture to resist in the slightest, and the mighty power has already killed the torture into slag, and the slightest blood mist flutters in the wind.

"Rustle!"

Li Yi glanced slightly in the direction of the fall of the torture corpse, and with a slight flick of his head, millions of zhang of long hair all shrank in an instant, and gently draped it over his shoulders.

"It's over, you die too!"

In the unwilling gaze of the Xingbing Ancestor, Li Yi pinched the five fingers of his neck and suddenly retracted, and boom, he pinched the Xingbing Ancestor into a cloud of blood mist, and grabbed a ball of light between his five fingers, which was the memory of the Xingbing Ancestor.

After that, Li Yi waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew, and he put away all the magic weapons and materials left by Xingbing Ancestor and others, these were all trophies, and he naturally would not let go.

After doing all this, Li Yi's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but kneel on one knee. Threads of blood spilled out of his mouth, dripping down.

1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted.

Using the power of the law several times in a row, even if there was a talisman to help him reduce the burden on his body, he was also hit hard.

But for Li Yi, the injury is worth it.

"Ahem——"

Li Yi trembled his body, coughed up a mouthful of blood on the ground, looked around coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Purple Scale Ancestor, aren't you coming out yet!"

"Looks like you knew I was coming!"

There was a slight blur in the void, and now the figure of the Purple Scale Ancestor, at the same time, in the endless sky, tens of millions of miles away, a black and oppressive cloud also quickly floated towards the battlefield.

In just a few breaths, the black oppressive cloud came to the sky above the battlefield, and a warrior wearing armor and long purple hair appeared, numbering hundreds of thousands.

The city lord of Blackwater City, the four emperors, and the mixed yuan masters of the Purple Scale Clan, almost all of them are here.

Obviously, the Purple Scale Ancestor was more prepared than the Silver Horn Clan, and at the same time, it could be seen that he had a strong intention to kill Li Yi, so many people were dispatched at the same time, obviously leaving no room for anything, and he would never give up if he didn't kill Li Yi.

"I already thought highly of you, but I didn't expect to underestimate you in the end. ”

The Purple Scale Ancestor stared at Li Yi and said lightly, his gaze revealed a trace of jealousy, especially the law talisman used by Li Yi, he witnessed the whole process of Li Yi killing the Silver Horn Clan, he thought that even if he was in his heyday, he might not be able to kill all the monks of the Silver Horn Clan so easily.

However, he coveted Li Yi's possible treasures that could increase his combat power even more, and he was secretly glad that he had brought out all the masters in the clan, and he believed that Li Yi, who was now seriously injured, was definitely not the opponent of so many of his people.

Moreover, he also guessed that Li Yi's use of the power of the law was conditional, and he would even be counterattacked!