Chapter 201: Digging the Heart
On the bronze mirror, a spell was cast by Long Wufang, making the mirror dull and difficult to be detected.
The sea is full of thunder and lightning, and the flames are soaring into the sky.
Long Wufang is Hou Duanyang's true disciple, he has extraordinary knowledge, and he knows that the power of thunder and fire on the sea is huge, and he will burn his soul to the ground with just a little bit of it.
But the dragon is flawless but not afraid, his eyes are extremely resolute, lying in the mountains and rocks and withered grass, not moving at all. It seems that Long Wufang has also become a rock in the mountains, stunned and hard.
Thundered......
The thunder roared and was deafening, and the dragon was flawless with sweat on his face and gritted his teeth. With the help of the bronze mirror, the water mirror imaging technique was used to record the battle situation in front of him.
The sea surface is entangled with thunder and lightning, converging in the air to form a huge electric and light furnace.
Dinglu is the size of several houses, up to more than ten meters!
A pitch-black word "ask" appeared in the thunder light of the Ding furnace.
Win the thunder!
The thunder and lightning furnace galloped forward, sucking the sea flame into the furnace, and it was brilliant.
The golden rays are shining, like a sun.
Long Wufang lay in the middle of the mountain in a daze, feeling that everything seemed to slow down, and nothing in his eyes could enter his sight except for the thunder and lightning furnace.
The speed of the Ding Furnace seems to be slow, but it is actually extremely fast.
From the undefeated road flying on the earth-shattering war drum and taking a step on the drum, to the thunder and lightning furnace flying over the sea, it only took a few breaths.
The sky was originally clear, and the morning sun rose.
At this moment, there are hundreds of miles of dark clouds covering the sky and blocking the golden morning sun. And the big tripod that comes from the sea is like another sun, shining in all directions.
The brilliance of thunder and lightning and the light of fire are blended together, illuminating the surrounding mountains and rivers.
The beach is dyed with a layer of gold, like grains of golden sand, brilliant and bright.
Only the pillar of sword qi light on Liu Yi's body soared straight into the sky, and the white light was shining.
"Uncle Shi!"
Long Wufang roared angrily in his heart, and he saw that the thunder and lightning furnace had already flown in, like a wild thunder descending from the sky, hitting Liu Yi. In Long Wuflaw's opinion, no matter how strong Liu Yi is, he will be wiped out.
As the true disciple of Hou Duanyang, the head of the Yuxi faction, Long Wuflawless should have done his duty as a disciple of the sect, and he should have rushed to the beach to fight side by side with Liu Yi.
But Long Wufang is not an impulsive person, he is very rational, knowing that he will be sent to death if he runs over, he simply lies on the ground motionless, and only uses the bronze mirror in his hand to faithfully record everything that happens in front of him.
Liu Yi has a sentence, after all, he is not wrong.
Most of the monks of the Yuxi faction are loyal and courageous, but they are more than successful and not enterprising.
Boom!
The thunderbolt smashed on Liu Yi's body, splashing the sky with electric light.
The reef at the bottom of Liu Yi's feet, which was tens of meters in radius, was shattered into stone powder by the light of thunder and lightning, and sank in the sea water burning with fierce flames.
But Liu Yi stood proudly in the air, his body did not move at all, unscathed.
Long Wufang hid in the distance and stared closely, he was originally sweating for Liu Yi, thinking that Liu Yi would definitely die.
But in the end, he saw that after Liu Yi resisted the thunder and lightning, he was unharmed!
Long Wuflawless suddenly opened his mouth wide in shock, looked at Liu Yi in a daze, his mind was blank, and he couldn't even say half a word of evaluation.
Hundreds of miles away, the giant turtle camel mountain.
There were four monks flying in the mountains, and one of them said, "Dead!
"Shi Bingyi, shut up!"
Han Wenyuan's expression turned cold, he pointed at Shi Bingyi, who was speaking, and shouted: "How can you guess the young master's thoughts?" I expected that the young master would definitely have some spare strength, and only killed the soul of that sword cultivator, but did not hurt his body. If that weren't the case, how could the young master have told me to fetch his heart?"
As soon as he said this, Han Wenyuan flew into the air and rushed towards a hundred miles away.
Sure enough, the thunder and lightning dissipated on Liu Yi's body, and his physical body was intact.
Another monk in the square grinned and teased: "Second wet man, you dare to doubt the young master's methods, you really deserve death!"
When Shi Bingyi heard this person call him "Wet Er", he was immediately furious, pointed at the man's nose, and scolded angrily: "Qi Cripple, the matter between me and Han Blind Man, it is your turn to point fingers?"
The person who ridiculed him was called Qi Wushou, and because his name was Wushou, he was given the nickname Qi Cripple.
"Cripple Qi, if you call him wet dick, it's your fault. ”
The monk at the back of the last one, with a serious look, wanted to come out and make a round, and said: "His surname is Shi, not Shi." You should call him Shi Lao Er, not Wet Er!"
"Wei Tuotuo, the matter between me and Shi Er, it's not your turn to point fingers!"
Qi Wushou glared at Wei Luluo coldly, and said angrily: "Don't think that if Han Blind is not here, I will be afraid of you." You are a wet dick and a Wei Tuotuo, and they add up to just a piece of, just a piece of!"
Shi Bingyi and Wei Tuotuo were suddenly furious, one holding a jade fan, and the other holding a hump magic weapon, full of momentum, and at the same time threw out the magic weapon and smashed it towards Qi Wushou.
"Cripple! Lao Tzu will destroy you!"
Wei Tuotuo was furious, and his mouth squirted water as he spoke.
Hum!
Suddenly, a cold snort came from the hall in front of him.
Shi Bingyi and Wei Tuotuo were so frightened that they quickly withdrew their magic weapons.
"If you let me know that you are killing each other, then cut off your own heart and soak it in wine, and offer it to this seat to drink! This seat has killed countless people and drunk countless wines, but he has never drunk wine with his own heart. ”
The undefeated and elegant voice of the road, with a hint of the bloody smell of chrysanthemum cracking, spread to the side of the square.
Shi Bingyi, Qi Wushou, and Wei Tuotuo were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak again.
Han Wenyuan stepped on the magic weapon, flew over the sea for hundreds of miles, came to Liu Yi dozens of meters away, and stood in the air.
The thunder and flames in the sea have been extinguished and disappeared.
The raging waves rolled, drifting and swinging over the sea.
Liu Yi's eyes, which were originally slightly open, were completely closed at this moment.
"Brother Liu, supernatural spells such as thunder and lightning are all great supplements for me. In the past, when you were fighting with others, others would also cast some thunder and lightning spells, but only today this thunder and lightning tripod made me happy and nourished for a while!"
The feather was hidden in the placket of Liu Yi's chest, extremely excited, and shouted in Liu Yi's heart: "I followed you, I have been an executioner for three years, and I have only found a fleshy man today!"
Lu Undefeated has the power to destroy mountains and lands with the help of earth-shattering war drums. But the thunder and lightning were all sucked away by the feathers, how could the feathers not be happy?
Feather was so excited that he even said the word "executioner".
It's just that the feather has no body after all, and it can't store too much thunder and lightning, so it has to transform the attacking thunder and lightning into a stream of pure breath and pour it into Liu Yi's body.
This made Liu Yi's body unable to move, so he had to stand quietly on the surface of the sea, run the Xuantian Clear Void Technique, and refine the pure breath from the feathers into the three dantians.
"The young master is really a good means!"
Han Wenyuan was full of admiration, standing proudly at the top of the waves, looking at Liu Yi with cold eyes, and there were words in his mouth, "The thunder and lightning shattered the reef on the soles of this person's feet into powder, and beat his soul to ashes, but it didn't hurt his body at all. This person is dead, but he is still standing in the air, his soul is dead, but his physical sword qi is still there......"
Swish!
A palm-sized skinning knife was taken out by Han Wenyuan.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Han Wenyuan laughed strangely, flew in front of Liu Yi, and made a gesture on Liu Yi's chest with a skinning knife, as if he was looking for a most suitable position to dig his heart......