Guo Yi has never despised anyone, and once he faces the enemy, he will never spare half of his hand. --huaixiu

The speed of blood flow in the body became extremely fast, and the Mahayana movement was displayed like a divine dragon, and a dragon roar sounded in the body, and it disappeared in place.

A Buddha seal was condensed on the palm of his hand, and golden light burst into the sky.

"Boom!"

Between the lightning and flint, a punch slammed into Tiger Lin's scabbard.

Hu Lin thought that he was swinging the sword fast enough, but he was only halfway through the swing of the sword, and it had already hit Guo Yi's fist, and the power running on the sword was shocked back into his body by this punch.

If it weren't for Hu Lin's body being strong enough, Guo Yi's punch would have already injured him.

At this time, his heart was shocked.

How could his speed be so fast.

This thought had just flashed through his mind, and Guo Yi's fist had already arrived in front of him again.

This punch is faster.

Hu Lin was forced to take a step back, and the shape of a tiger's claw appeared on the palm of his hand, wanting to touch Guo Yi and test how powerful Guo Yi's strength had reached.

"Bang!"

Tiger Lin had the blood of a tiger flowing in his body, and his claws were extremely powerful, but when his hands collided with Guo Yi, it seemed to have been beaten and collapsed.

"Click!"

A soft sound came from Tiger Lin's arm.

Guo Yi's punch almost shattered all the bones in his arm.

Hu Lin's face finally changed, he retreated rapidly, his head suddenly turned into a tiger shape, and there were two rows of pitch-black teeth like thorns on the huge tiger's mouth, a pair of tiger eyes, fierce and bright, and the black word "king" above the eyes, with boundless domineering, revealed a shocking momentum.

The tiger roared.

The two hands turned into tiger claws, and two tiger divine seals were scorched, like the stars of the fairy realm baking.

This claw Taihu Divine Seal has already hit the power of the twelfth layer, which is many times stronger than the claw that defeated Guo Ming and Guo Li just now.

Guo Yi snorted coldly, sacrificed the remnant monument of the burial sky, grabbed the 10,000-zhang high monument with both hands, and smashed it down.

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering became clear.

The seals of the Tiger God in the sky have all turned into invisible, Tiger Lin's hands are stained with blood, and his five fingers have turned into blood and mud.

A drop of the emperor's blood was spilled, dripping on the ground, eternal and eternal.

The Burial Remnant Monument blasted out again, and with a bang, it hit Hu Lin's chest, directly smashing him out and slamming into the earth.

All this happened in an instant, and the monk who was not in the realm enough didn't even react, and Hu Lin had already been knocked to the ground by the Burial Heaven Remnant Monument.

Guo Yi held the Burial Monument in his hand, standing in the air, and did not rush up to pursue the victory.

At this moment, all the monks stopped breathing, and their eyes looked straight and did not move.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Terrible...... Your name is ...... What a name. Hu Lin coughed up two mouthfuls of emperor blood, his hair was scattered, and he walked out of the broken ground with a hunched body.

There was still smoke and dust around him, and it was impossible to see what his expression was at this time.

"Guo Yi, Guo Shaoyan's younger brother!"

The real strong will only remember the name of the strong.

"You're already qualified to let me use the sword. Hu Lin raised his head, and the meridians on his face swelled up, turning into blood-colored lines, looking very hideous.

At the center of the eyebrows, a blood-colored word "Wang" burned, like a ball of fire.

The blood of Taihu in his body burned.

Taihu is one of the twelve Tai Ling, and one of the twelve clones of the Mixed Spirits.

Its power is so powerful, even just a trace can cut through Hengyu.

"If I had the intention of killing you, your sword would not have come out of its sheath. Guo Yi said.

"But it's going to come out of the sheath eventually. Tiger Lin said.

Guo Yi said: "That's because I want to know if your sword is fast, or my sword is fast!"

"You also use the sword. Hulin was a little surprised.

"More than one. Guo Yi said.

The blood lines on Hu Lin's face burned even more fiercely, and those eyes turned red, as if they were going to be bloodthirsty.

The Enemy Sky Sword was suspended in front of him and began to rotate slowly, the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and the sword intent became more and more terrifying.

Ancient nine-vein sword cultivation, no one is weak, one sword is in hand, and the combat power is the first in the world.

Guo Yi also became cautious.

All the monks present began to hold their breath and stopped their heartbeats, not daring to blink their eyes, for fear of missing the amazing sword of the Enemy Heavenly Sword.

No one can block the enemy Heavenly Sword with a sword, even the powerful Emperor Shura was defeated with a sword, can Guo Yi block it.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, a stray of blood spilled across the sky.

Two swords had already been pierced into Tiger Lin's body, one into his eyebrows and one into his heart.

The Burial Sword and the Heaven-Slashing Sword.

"Boom!"

The body was pinned by two swords and hung on the cliff wall behind him.

On the cliff is written: The Guo family is full of soft eggs, and no one can stop the enemy Heavenly Sword.

He had carved it himself, but he was now nailed to it.

No one saw how Guo Yi sacrificed these two swords, the speed was too fast, it was a little unbelievably fast, and there was not even a trace of shadow.

Hu Lin didn't see how the two swords flew out, he thought that the speed of his sword was already very fast, but his sword was only half unsheathed, and before it showed its supreme might, he himself had already been nailed by the two swords.

Although these two swords couldn't kill him, they sealed his cultivation, and there was no trace of strength in his body, only the unwilling eyes remained, still wide open, and he couldn't close them.

It's like a human specimen hanging on a cliff face.

"It's so fast, how can there be such a fast speed in the world. After a long time, Tianjing Hou said this, and quickly calculated in his mind, he wanted to know if he was absolutely sure that if he faced these two swords, he would be absolutely sure to catch them.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "If I were in the realm of the Great Emperor, I would definitely end up with Hulin, but now that I have broken through the realm of Immortal Venerable, if I attack with all my strength, I will be able to avoid these two swords with nine layers of certainty!"

"What if it becomes three swords? Yin Lingtai stared at the three swords in the distance.

Burial Sky Sword, Sky Slashing Sword, Enemy Sky Sword.

These three swords all fell into Guo Yi's hands at this time.

Guo Yi gently stretched out his palm, letting the three swords levitate in his palm, and recalled in his mind the appearance of the nine swords in the Sacrificial Heaven Cave Mansion.

With a slight movement in his heart, he operated the three swords in his hand according to the way they operated when the nine swords formed the formation that day, although there were only three, they could already barely form a remnant formation.

Guo Yi's heart had a hint of enlightenment, and he entered a state of selflessness as if no one was around, wanting to condense the sword array successfully.

This is an extremely complex sword array, although there are only three swords, but it carries infinite variables, three births of all things, all things are all things, and all things have a thousand forms......

This is an infinitely derived sword formation, and with each variation derived, the power becomes greater.

At first, Guo Yi could only draw the gourd, and he couldn't talk about any power at all, but as the number of derivations increased, the speed of the sword became faster and faster, and the sword shadows could easily break through the void.

A chilling force came out of the sword array, faster and faster, colder and colder, as if it was about to freeze the whole world to pieces.

Seeing this scene, the battle intent in Tianjinghou's body could no longer be restrained, since breaking through the Immortal Venerable Realm, he had not had such a strong battle intent for a long time.

"Fight!"

Tianjing Hou was pulled by the boundless sword qi, and roared out the word war, which immediately broke the balance in the air, and the entire space had been filled with sword intent.

Guo Yi's eyes opened suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the sword formation formed by the three battle swords flew out.

Tianjing Hou clasped his hands, and white scales stacked in front of him, forming an egg shape, completely covering his body.

This is an artifact "Celestial Dragon Scale".

The scaly egg spun rapidly, forming a tornado, and collided with the three swords of warsword, erupting into a series of metallic collisions.

Endless sparks collided, and every spark was scorching and boundless, and all monks who were stained by the sparks must have penetrated their bodies by them, even immortal weapons could not resist them.

Sparks flew all over the sky, and one of the sparks fell into the ocean-like lake, instantly steaming the entire lakeside water.

All the monks could not flee, as if they were running away from demons and gods.

"Boom!"

After a long time, the artifact Heavenly Dragon Scales condensed into an egg and was broken through by the sword array, turning into countless scattered scales and flying towards Guo Yi.

And the three battle swords also rushed towards the Heavenly Mirror Marquis.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Soon the three battle swords flew back into Guo Yi's hands, each with a trace of blood on it.

And the nine thousand pieces of Heavenly Dragon Scales also flew back into the hands of the Heavenly Mirror Marquis, and four of them had blood on them.

Guo Yi has four wounds on his body, and Tianjing Hou has three wounds on his body.

In this encounter, no one can say who won the battle.

If it is about the number of wounds on his body, it is natural that Guo Yi loses.

But Guo Yi only had three swords in total, while Tianjing Hou had nine thousand Heavenly Dragon Scales, and only four of the Nine Thousand Heavenly Dragon Scales stabbed Guo Yi, which was naturally a loss.

Tianshi touched the blood marks on the side of his neck, and he felt that he had lost, because Guo Yi was one level lower than him, which made him bleed.

Guo Yi also stared at the blood on the blade, and he also felt that he had lost, because he had already used his strongest move, and he just cut the other party's skin

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