Chapter Eighty-Eight: Punish Demons, Punish Demons, Punish Evil
Flying with a flying sword with the Imperial Technique, the speed is extremely slow!
Even if ordinary people run wildly all the way, they are faster than Liu Yi.
But there is a sea of fire below, and once Liu Yi steps into it, he will definitely be burned into soot by the high temperature. Although he can stop the flames of the Flame in the center of the earth, he can't stop the blazing heat in the molten slurry!
"The cultivation is inferior, but you are not afraid of the flames of the earth's heart, and the bloodline in your demon's body is extraordinary!"
The master of the Daoxuan faction surnamed Zhao, with gossip on his head and rolling yellow light on his body, resisted the burning flames in the center of the earth around him, and chased after Liu Yi quickly, shouting in his mouth: "However, whether you are the phoenix bloodline in the demon clan or the Vermilion Bird bloodline today, I, Zhao Feishi, will definitely kill you in the sea of fire! I want to see if you can be like the phoenix and the Vermilion Bird, bathe in the flames and be resurrected and reborn!"
"Senior Brother Zhao, there's no need to talk to this kid anymore, let's kill it first!"
The monk beside Zhao Feishi shouted, "This time the volcano erupts in the Fire Wind Cave, and the magic weapon hidden in the fire eye must have been taken away. This kid didn't go anywhere else, but ran into the sea of fire, and he was sure that the treasure in the eyes of the fire was taken by him. ”
"Senior Brother Wu is right!"
Another monk said, "The eruption of the volcano here must have been noticed by the masters of other sects. If we don't make a quick decision, and wait until those demonic sect masters come here, we will inevitably have another extraneous branch and a big battle with others. ”
"Hmm!"
Zhao Feishi nodded, waved his hand at Liu Yi, and shouted, "Kill!"
A flying sword with a cold light flew out of Zhao Feishi's sleeve.
The blade of the sword was like a spirit snake dancing wildly, rushing straight into Liu Yi's chest.
The other two monks also stretched out their hands at the same time, and a flying sword flew out of each sleeve.
Three sword lights, into an upper, middle and lower three-way offensive, jumped out of the edge of the sword flowers, as if to crush Liu Yi into ashes.
The flames were raging, and the surrounding area was surrounded by a faint blue glow, blocking the view of people.
Liu Yi's foreground was very blurry, and although he could see the figures clearly, he couldn't see the faces of the three Daoxuan Sect monks clearly, let alone see the sword momentum of the three flying swords.
Jingle Bell!
The dragon pattern sword was held in Liu Yi's hand and waved wildly.
If you can't stop the flying sword, you will definitely die!
At this time of life and death, when Liu Yi swung his sword, he actually stimulated his greatest potential, and there was a faint grandmaster temperament in his gestures.
The swordsmanship that has not broken through for a long time has actually broken through at this moment!
But the swordsmanship breakthrough will not help.
After Liu Yi blocked the blade of the sword, he could only take advantage of the power of the counterattack from the three flying swords to retreat into the depths of the sea of fire, and his body was like an arrow off the string.
But in the battle just now, the huge force from the three flying swords had already shocked Liu Yi's arm numb. The tiger's mouth, located at the junction of the thumb and index finger, has been cracked open, and blood is flowing.
Zizizizi!
Blood dripped into the flames, emitting puffs of black smoke.
The three Daoxuan faction originally thought that these three flying swords would definitely be able to kill Liu Yi, but they didn't expect to be blocked by Liu Yi. The eyes of the three of them changed, and their expressions were stunned.
"Chase!"
Zhao Feishi came back to his senses first, and roared again and again: "Chase quickly! Chase ......."
But during the time they were stunned, Liu Yi had already used the power of the flying sword to counterattack and run hundreds of meters away.
All around them were blue light, mixed with black smoke, blocking the view of the three of them.
For a while, he couldn't find where Liu Yi had gone.
"The Great Dao is infinite, the Xuanmen Wonderful Law!"
Zhao Feishi shouted angrily, and played a magic trick in his hand.
The gossip mirror hanging above the heads of the three of them trembled slightly, and the mirror was aimed at the direction in which Liu Yi disappeared, and suddenly burst out with a columnar yellow light the thickness of a bucket.
The yellow light broke through the black smoke and blue flames, and swept back and forth in the sea of fire.
Soon, the three of them found Liu Yi's traces.
"There it is!"
Zhao Feishi shouted loudly, led the two junior disciples, with a gossip mirror hanging above his head, and quickly chased towards Liu Yi, shouting: "Out of the sword!"
Three flying swords rushed out again.
But with a clanging sound, Liu Yi ran deeper into the sea of fire with the power of the anti-shock.
"Senior brother!"
Wu Donglin proposed: "It's better to attack from above with a flying sword and knock him into the sea of fire!"
"Good!"
The three of them used the light of the mirror to penetrate the flames and smoke, and once again found the direction where Liu Yi was.
Ahem, ahem!
Liu Yi's eyes were red from the smoke, and he kept coughing.
The magma in the sea of fire tumbled, bubbling huge bubbles, bright red, and making a thunderous noise.
This kind of noise made Liu Yi, who was already irritable in his heart, even more annoyed.
Since joining the Yuxi faction, although Liu Yi has had minor setbacks and is occasionally annoyed by villains, when has he ever been so angry today?
Hit and can't beat, can only run?
Ran to a dead end, and was actually chased and killed by three True Law Realm masters, and had no power to fight back?
Three flying swords on his head are galloping towards him.
"Could it be that these three people really think that I have no power to fight back?"
Liu Yi's face was full of cold light, his heart was full of murderous intent, and he raised his hand to throw the Wind and Fire Pill Bead into the molten slurry more than ten meters away.
Danzhu is suspended in the sea of fire, scorching and shining.
Liu Yi leaped forward, jumped up from the blade of the sword, and flew towards the sea of fire.
Three flying swords followed, heading straight for Liu Yi's back.
Before the sword blade arrived, Liu Yi could already feel the light of Sandao Senhan, and it seemed that he had torn the robe on his body. It's like a thorn in the back, extremely unpleasant.
The place where Liu Yi landed was above Danzhu.
Whew!
The rolling wind blew from the Danzhu and flew high against Liu Yi, who was about to fall into the sea of fire.
Liu Yi used five fingers in his left hand to cast the Imperial Trick, retracting the sword pill that was about to fall into the sea of fire in the distance, and dancing wildly with the dragon pattern sword in his right hand, blocking the three sword blades.
And then with the power of the earthquake again, it exploded back a hundred meters in the sea of fire!
"He survived again!"
Zhao Feishi looked shocked, looked at Liu Yi, and said coldly: "This demon is bold! if he jumps a little crookedly just now, or if our flying sword speed is a little faster, he will definitely die!"
Wu Donglin suggested: "Senior brother, use the thunder method!"
"Good!"
A good word is out, and Zhao Feishi has already played a series of tricks.
Thundered!
Thunder fell from the sky and fell on Liu Yi.
And at this moment, three sword blades rushed out of the magma and appeared under Liu Yi's feet. Two of the flying swords were like scissors, trying to cut Liu Yi's waist.
Another flying sword, like the stinger of a scorpion, was hidden behind the scissors, and it was going to kill Liu Yi with one blow.
"Demon Punishment!"
Zhao Feishi's eyebrows twitched, and the word Demon Punishment roared out with a thunderous momentum, like a spring thunder blooming on his tongue!
The secret of the Dao Xuan faction is not transmitted, and the Dao Law of the Demon is punished!
A three-meter-long giant flying sword blade appeared on Zhao Feishi's fingertips, like a bolt of lightning, bursting towards Liu Yi.
The blade of the sword is shining, depicting many overlapping gossip patterns.
"Demon Curse!"
"Curse the evil!"
The other two are also using the secret method of the Dao Xuan School. The finished glyph of the three-sharp flying sword shot towards Liu Yi.
The three of them from the Dao Xuan Sect stood hundreds of meters away to cast spells, and the distance was too far.
Although Liu Yi has a magic weapon on his body and a secret technique on his feathers, Liu Yi's cultivation has just broken through to the Divine Soul Realm, and even if he uses mysterious methods, he can't beat the three of them.
Even if he wielded the Liangyi Measuring Ruler or drove the Demon Demon Sword Qi in the Pure Bottle, he was afraid that he would be dodged by the three of them.
In terms of flight speed, the three Daoxuan factions have an absolute advantage!
But......