With a wave of Qin Yi's right hand, the eighteen flying swords suddenly burst out with fierce sword aura, the cyan compass rotated rapidly, and a burst of cyan light flashed, and these eighteen flying swords enveloped the middle-aged monk and the two old men.

At this time, the middle-aged monk's eyes had long since lost their previous ease and disdain, the middle-aged monk looked at him with shock and annoyance, Qin Yi slightly hooked the corners of his mouth at him, when he released eighteen flying swords and made this flying sword take shape just now, he deliberately restrained the aura of this flying sword and the fierce sword aura when the Qingluo sword formation was formed, in order to catch the three monks off guard.

Qin Yi's right hand was pinched, and one after another sword qi swept away, the middle-aged man roared angrily, and a black tiger appeared, directly attacking those sword qi, and those sword qi were shattered at any time.

Qin Yi was surprised that the middle-aged man could launch such a powerful attack in such a short period of time, his purpose in doing this was to let the two old men of the twelfth layer of qi refining beside him have enough time to run the demon dao exercises, the two old men were already ready to operate the exercises just now, but they were stopped by him, if he didn't take a strong move to dispel those sword qi at this time, the two old men would definitely be very embarrassed.

Qin Yi's right hand law duel changed again, and the cyan sword qi hit again, and suddenly the sword qi in the Qingluo sword array was vertical and horizontal, and the blue light was shining, so that the space on that side was filled with blue light, and with the change of his law decision, a series of wind blades appeared on the cyan compass, and these wind blades brewed more and more, and finally appeared densely on the cyan compass.

"Demon Guard, go up and kill him," the middle-aged monk shouted loudly below as he felt the aura of destruction carried by the wind blade on the cyan compass.

As the man's voice fell, six figures appeared from below, these six figures were all in black hardcover, they were all about thirty years old, and their bodies were full of demonic energy, all of them were cultivators of the eleventh layer of qi refining, they rushed towards Qin Yi extremely quickly, and fought with him in close combat, because Qin Yi's shot was a sword formation, and in their subconscious, they thought that he was not good at melee combat.

Qin Yi waved his right hand, and the dense wind blades on the cyan compass slammed towards the three people, and then he slapped the storage bag, and the storage bag flew out again Six flying swords, these were six low-level spirit weapon flying swords, he closed his eyes, and the magic in his hand changed rapidly, when the six black figures were still ten zhang away from him, he opened his eyes violently, and waved his hands forward, his face flushed at this moment, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The six low-level spirit weapon flying swords shot out towards the six figures, and soon after shooting, they turned into six clear winds, and these six clear winds reached the necks of the six demon guards in an instant, and the breeze passed through their necks, and the six blood spurted out violently, and the demon guards fell down lightly.

If you use your divine sense to investigate, you can find that three demon guards have died, and three demon guards have only a little life left.

"Break this sword formation with all your might" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man shouted at the two old men beside him, and then he no longer kept it, and the demonic energy on his body was steaming.

Qin Yi looked at the six demon guards, although this blow was very effective, but because it had to be completed in the shortest time, his body mana caused a backlash, but this backlash only caused him internal injuries, and he could recover quickly if he took some elixirs or pills, and he wanted to leave a glimmer of life for all the six demon guards, but this time he hit the six damages at one time, and the control of the damage was not very good, resulting in the killing of three demon guards.

At this time, the Qingluo Sword Formation continued to burst out with a violent roar, the middle-aged monk and the two old men were desperately trying to break the Qingluo Sword Formation, and several deep scars had appeared on the bodies of the two old men, and the middle-aged monk's face was also bleeding, and there was a sword mark on the right side of his face.

Qin Yi held a flying sword in his right hand, constantly injecting mana into it, this flying sword suddenly lingered with blue light, and gradually, a majestic sword momentum appeared on the body surface of this flying sword, and with the passage of time, this sword momentum was constantly improving.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed shock and looked at the flying sword in Qin Yi's right hand, at this time he could feel the rich aura of destruction contained in the flying sword and the fierceness of the metal inside, while the two old men looked at him with fear on their faces, if this flying sword attacked them, it would be difficult for them to resist it.

Qin Yi pointed with his right hand, and the flying sword rushed towards the two old men, and the middle-aged man roared angrily, wanting to help the two old men resist, but it was obvious that Qin Yi would not let him get his wish, after the flying sword rushed out, his right hand changed his law and gave all the damage of the Qingluo Sword Formation to the middle-aged man.

The flying sword suddenly became on the way to fly, and shot at the two old men with a terrifying momentum, the two old men put their hands in front of them, and a black shield appeared in front of them.

"Boom!" the huge flying sword slammed into the shield!

"No!" In the old man's frightened gaze, the black shield shattered, and the huge flying sword passed directly through the body, at this time, the flying sword did not stop flying, only to see the blue light around the flying sword rise again, and shoot out towards the old man behind the old man.

In the frightened screams of the old man, Qin Yi's sword pierced through the two old men who were cultivating the Demon Dao Technique at the twelfth level of Qi refining.

If Qin Yi was shocked to kill those six demon guards just now and the cultivators of the sect who were watching the battle below, then what was left for them at this time was panic, how could they have seen a young man with such amazing combat power! They suddenly remembered the previous ridicule, and a cloud of worry rose in their hearts, they were worried that their sect master was defeated, and if their sect master was defeated, then they would be the ones who began to suffer.

There are also many people who have tried their best to cast their eyes on another battle circle, hoping to get a little comfort in another battle circle, but what the other battle circle gives them is not comfort, but deeper worry, at this time, the purple-clothed young man and Murong Fu were both injured, Murong Fu's body has more blood stains and wounds than the purple-clothed youth, but in the battle, the purple-clothed young man is often dodging, and he does not dare to fight with Murong Fu, but Murong Fu is becoming more and more courageous, it seems that the blood can make his combat power infinitely improved.

The purple-clothed young man was still hoping that the middle-aged monk would come to help him, but when he saw that Qin Yi had killed six demon guards at one time, and two old men at the twelfth level of qi refining at one time, his little hope was completely gone.

He didn't understand why there were so many powerful strange insects in the Murong Fu Qi Worm Bag in front of him, nor did he understand why Murong Fu's combat power was so strong, and he didn't understand where Qin Yi came out, with the cultivation of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, in the case of the battle of the foundation building monks, he killed two monks of the twelfth layer of Qi refining and six monks of the eleventh layer of Qi refining, you must know that there is such a big gap in every level of the cultivation realm!

Qin Yi retracted his right hand, and the flying sword was taken back by him, at this time, the blood on the flying sword continued to slide down, leaving a blood-red arc in the air, he put the flying sword into the storage bag, and let out a long breath, these two attacks consumed him too much.

At this time, there was a continuous roar in the Qingluo Sword Array, and the eighteen flying swords also continued to tremble, and the black demonic qi and cyan sword qi continued to splash around, and the Qingluo Sword Formation could not last long under the onslaught of the middle-aged monk.

Three huge roars erupted from the Qingluo Sword Array, and several flying swords were directly knocked away, and the Qingluo Sword Formation was broken by the middle-aged monk.

Qin Yi retracted his right hand, and the remaining flying sword and the flying sword that was knocked out flew back towards him, and along with this flying sword, there was also a middle-aged monk covered in black gas, he showed his white teeth, and his eyes attacked him with anger.

Qin Yi's body of fire was running, white and red flames were swirling above his right fist, and the quadruple fist technique also worked, and the flying sword was quickly put into the storage bag by him, and the middle-aged monk's attack also followed.

"Die" The middle-aged man roared angrily, his right fist slammed into his chest, and the black gas on his right fist was swirling, vaguely forming a black but skull, Qin Yi took a step back, and then his right fist also slammed out, and the two fists slammed together, flames and black gas intertwined.

"Bang" where their fists slammed, there was a dull crashing sound, and there were subtle ripples in the space around them.

Qin Yi and the middle-aged monk both snorted, and both spit out a mouthful of blood, at this time, the middle-aged monk was shocked again But looking at him, he didn't expect Qin Yi's melee attack to be so powerful, and there was a vague tendency to draw with him.

At this time, the monks below also kept but whispered, they knew the melee combat ability of their own sect master, and it was easy for monks to defeat against ordinary foundation building period monks, and the young man in front of him who was refining qi at the twelfth level actually punched his own sect master, and this punch did not fly out upside down as they imagined, but spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time as his own sect master, what kind of concept is this.

Qin Yi's right fist was violently withdrawn, and it struck out again, and the middle-aged monk's fist hit together again, and suddenly the battle circle they were in kept making a dull impact sound, and the flames and black gas were constantly splashing, and the corners of their mouths were constantly revealing blood.

At this time, the monks below all focused their eyes on Qin Yi and the two of them, because there was nothing more exciting than this kind of fist-to-fist collision, flesh-to-flesh collision.

The two of them hit the ground from mid-air, and after more than thirty punches on the ground, Qin Yi took a punch from the middle-aged monk, and his body flew upside down, hitting a two-story building behind him, and his body directly passed through the building, causing the building to collapse directly.

Blood kept sliding down Qin Yi's chin, he ignored it, and the fire around him rose again, blasting towards the middle-aged man.

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