Chapter 508: The body is like a divine sword, and the edge is exposed
Qiankun conforms to the supernatural powers!
This supernatural power originates from the Snow Feather Dazun, which can travel through the ten thousand arrays of the world, come and go freely and unstoppable!
A mere nine-square grid array, how can it stop Liu Yi?
In the blink of an eye, Liu Yi had already flown into the formation, and under his feet, he even used the golden light phantom supernatural power, the speed was extremely fast, and his body flashed away.
Among the cultivators, there are not a few people who fly fast.
Especially those demon cultivators with wings, their speed is far beyond that of ordinary monks.
And the higher the cultivator's cultivation, the faster the reaction speed will be.
Liu Yi's flight speed when he used the Golden Light Phantom Divine Power was only much higher than that of ordinary immortals, but it was inferior to the masters of the True Immortal Realm.
But at this moment, Liu Yi has entered the Nine Palaces Grid Great Array.
The monks in the formation thought that this formation could block Liu Yi from the formation, and many magical spells all bombarded towards the outside of the formation, but unexpectedly, Liu Yi flew into the formation light mask as if he had pierced a layer of white paper.
The dragon pattern sword transformed into a sword shadow in the sky, coming and going in the array.
The strength of swordsmanship is rare in the world.
Although the Nine Palaces Grid Great Array is mysterious, the formation is not very large, and within the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest formations, there is only a space of tens of meters.
Liu Yi has an immortal dragon pattern sword in his hand, and the sword qi in his hand is as sharp as a hundred meters, which can naturally encompass the entire formation.
The surrounding monks couldn't see through the formation light shield, they could only see a bunch of sword blades, piercing the formation light shield and extending out. From a distance, the whole formation looked like a hedgehog.
And the sword blade released by Liu Yi was like countless barbs on the hedgehog's body.
"Die!"
A roar of rage was heard from the array.
In an instant, the formation had already dispersed on its own.
Many monks stared at the direction where the formation was located, only to see the billowing heavenly fire and the raging cold qi converging in one place, and the cold light and the fire light continued to collide, making a rumbling explosion.
The ten disciples of Dao Xuanzong were all dead and their souls were destroyed!
The corpses of the people were also burned to ashes by the flames.
And the head of the ancient gray real person was carried by Liu Yi in his hand.
This skull's eyes competed with the boss, and his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he would die, and he couldn't believe that Liu Yi really cut off his head in a moment.
The monks watching the battle around were silent, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of air.
Even the Lianmen has many female characters, but their eyes are wide open, and they are full of admiration and admiration for Liu Yi.
The sound of the whirring wind and the rattling of the flowing water of the Tongtian River are particularly clear at this moment.
"Brother Xinyi, get eternal life!"
Hu Tutu violently cast the method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, looked up to the sky and roared, and then took out the earth-shattering war drum that Liu Yi had temporarily handed over to him and placed it in front of him.
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
The sound of war drums sounded in the sky, shaking people's souls.
No one saw how Liu Yi killed the ancient gray real person, but at this moment, the head of the ancient gray real person seemed to have been carried by Liu Yi in his hand!
Even the four great sword immortals of Xuantian Sect, Wang Zhixuan and Huang Wushen of Dao Xuanzong, as well as the two great monks of Buddhism, as well as the red-blooded old monster of Qingtian Great Immortal, did not see clearly how Liu Yi killed the enemy and how to behead the enemy.
Syllable!
Liu Yi threw the head of the ancient gray real person into the Tongtian River at random, and the head smashed on the water splash, making a crisp sound.
Immediately, there was a gurgling bubble sound from the river, sinking the head of the ancient gray real man.
The souls of ten people naturally can't be left.
"In this battle, Xuantian Sect won!"
Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, looked back at the Quartet, his figure flew up, and he came to the banner set up by the two senior monks of Daning Temple, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and struck three punches on the gong.
Bang! Bang!
It was only at this moment that the two senior monks of Daning Temple reacted.
The vacuum monk shouted loudly: "The second battle of the Supreme Ten, Xuantian Sect wins!"
The Sky Raider and Liu Yi were old acquaintances, but they didn't say much at the moment, they just glanced at Liu Yi deeply, and thought in their hearts: "It is rumored that a sword blade left by Ling Qiujian fell into Liu Yi's hands. But when Liu Yi killed the disciples of Xuantian Sect just now, the poor monk didn't feel Ling Qiujian's sword aura, could it be that he relied on his own original strength to kill all the disciples of Dao Xuanzong in the blink of an eye with one enemy and ten, and he couldn't even escape with his soul?"
After a big battle, Liu Yi walked in the air step by step, his steps were very slow, and he walked slowly towards the top of the North Peak.
The cold wind blew on Liu Yi.
Because he flew extremely high, the surrounding monks had to tilt their heads to see Liu Yi's figure clearly.
At this moment, there seemed to be an illusion in everyone's hearts, as if Liu Yi, who was walking in the air step by step at this moment, was not a young boy, but a peerless divine sword.
Like a sword!
Sharp!
Liu Yi walked slowly, very slowly, as if every step he took a lot of strength. He was very slow, and it took several breaths to take every step he took.
Walking slowly in front of everyone's eyes is not deliberately pretending to be bi, nor is it deliberately trying to show his so-called domineering spirit.
In fact, it is because Liu Yi has some understanding at the moment, and he has to step out step by step in order to vaguely grasp the artistic conception of one step at a time.
If you don't take a step, this mood will disappear immediately.
If you step fast, it will also affect your mood because of your hurried steps.
"It took me a whole night to accumulate my momentum to the peak, and only then did I vaguely reach the level of one mountain and one river at a time. When I was killing the Gu Gray True Person in the White Jade Ring just now, although I released a lot of sword energy, the sword that could be used to kill the Gu Gray True Person was ......"
As soon as he thought of this, Liu Yi couldn't help but close his eyes, thinking of the half sword that was in the Yuxi Palace, when Xue Yu Dazun was crazy Guan Yidong, and thought in his heart: "The sword I killed the ancient gray real person was derived from the half-way sword technique of Brother Feather at the beginning. In the past, I only thought about painstaking cultivation and cultivating ancient supernatural powers, but I didn't expect that Brother Feather's sword was the true meaning of the sword path that was hard to find in the ages! I had Brother Feather by my side at that time, sitting on the treasure mountain without knowing it. The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear...... I don't take that sword to heart, but Cheng Yifeng, as a bystander, can see it more clearly and understand it more thoroughly than me......"
Supreme Ten Battles, Cheng Yifeng is also here.
Cheng Yifeng was standing behind the four great sword immortals of Beifeng at this moment, his brows were furrowed tightly, but his eyes were full of joy.
Liu Yi squinted his eyes like this, flew back to the north peak again, and stood in the place where he had stood all night last night.
The emaciated and slender figure, with his back to tens of thousands of monks, stood alone on the top of the peak, as if he had added a few feet to the majestic north peak for no reason, and his body was already in harmony with heaven and earth.
Sou!
Cheng Yifeng exuded a snow-white fairy aura all over his body, flew behind Liu Yi, faced Liu Yi's back, and bowed down: "Uncle Shi, please accept me as an apprentice!"