This knife directly cut through Luo Yi's chest, leaving a medium-deep scar.
For a moment, blood flowed like a torrent.
Luo Yi squinted at the two blister knives in the old man's hands.
"Above the tenth-grade mortal treasure, below the first-grade immortal weapon."
This grade is not considered low.
The old man was also unforgiving at this moment. His movements were extremely fast, and his body was always hunched over. His attacks were extremely vicious, and he could be said to have struck the vital point with his sword!
What was even more chilling was that the old man's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he always had that kind smile on his face.
A black light flashed in Luo Yi's eyes. The old man was extremely fast and his moves were ever-changing. If Luo Yi didn't use his obsidian eyes, it would be difficult to catch his next move.
After running the Obsidian Magic Eye, Luo Yi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
This old man's sword skills...
It was used for dissection. Each of his cuts was close to the monk's joints. If he couldn't dodge, he might be able to pick out the entire tendon with just one cut!
With his technique, he could cut an arm down to nothing but bones in the blink of an eye.
To be able to practice to this point, the old man had at least dissected and killed hundreds or even thousands of people!
And in order to verify the degree of pain caused when acupoints, joints, muscles, etc. are separated one by one, the person being dissected must be a living person.
And as the old man's skills become more and more sophisticated, it may not take half a stick of incense to separate the muscles and bones of a living person eight feet tall.
Luo Yi could hardly imagine the despair of seeing his own flesh and blood falling off, but not being able to die in a short period of time.
Luo Yi used his backhand to shake the two swords. The two swords happened to intersect with the blister knife, drawing out streaks of fire.
The old man was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Luo Yi to be able to clearly see his sword skills in such a short period of time.
You must know that in the past, when he fought with others, that person could not touch his sword until he died.
At this moment, Luo Yi suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword. In the next moment, Luo Yi held the hilt of the sword back, shouted, and slashed away from top to bottom!
After hearing a "click", the old man's complexion changed slightly and he quickly retreated.
When the old man slowly stood still, he lowered his head and looked at the two blister knives in his hands, and his expression suddenly darkened.
Two blister knives, one of which was cracked and on the verge of breaking!
The two blister knives in his hands have surpassed the level of tenth-level mortal treasures and are infinitely close to the first-level immortal weapons!
But it was split into pieces by Luo Yi's dark red sword!
The grade of that sword...
At least it will be a second-grade immortal weapon!
Unfortunately, the old man was very wrong.
The Anling in Luo Yi's hand is the most precious treasure of the Yin clan, a ninth-grade immortal weapon!
The blistering knife in his hand is indeed extraordinary, but if compared with the Anling in Luo Yi's hand, it is just not worth mentioning.
Luo Yi turned his head slightly and looked not far behind him.
The little Qilin was having a great fight with the spirit general.
Although the power of this Juling general is not small, it is a kind of Yin spirit ghost after all. The Qilin fire in the little Qilin's body happens to have a natural way to defeat this kind of Yin spirit ghost.
So for a while, the spirit general could do nothing to help Xiao Qilin.
It's just that Qilin is young after all, so it's not easy to completely burn this spirit general.
But with Xiao Qilin restraining the spirit general, Luo Yi at least had a moment of breathing space.
The old man holding the blister knife and Su Yuxi attacked together again.
Luo Yi clenched the long sword in his hand. He was about to use the sword to shock the enemy, but suddenly he stumbled!
A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth...
The killing field that Luo Yi had just opened disappeared in an instant.
After all, the power of the domain is a tyrannical method that can only be used by masters of the Return to the Void Realm. With Luo Yi's current state, it is already very good to be able to maintain it for such a long time.
But Luo Yi ignored a serious problem. If he used the power of this field without restraint, there would be backlash!
Now that the killing field disappeared instantly, Luo Yi also suffered a backlash!
It was like being hit hard on the back with a sledgehammer!
Luo Yi staggered and almost fell to the ground.
At the same time, Su Yuxi struck out with a palm, and a cyan handprint as tall as a person flew towards Luo Yi!
"Great Compassionate Hands!"
The cyan handprint was extremely solid. Luo Yi endured the discomfort, slightly bent his knees, and slashed with two swords.
The two swords were crossed and handed out, and they actually split the cyan handprints of this tall man!
Just hearing a huge roar, the handprint exploded in the air!
Luo Yi staggered back, and at this moment, a flash of blood suddenly appeared!
The old man holding a blister knife appeared behind Luo Yi at some point. He swung out several knives in the blink of an eye, and Luo Yi's back was instantly ripped open!
Luo Yi's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and shouted!
The dark mausoleum in his hand suddenly trembled, Luo Yi frantically circulated the energy in his body, and before he could turn around, he wiped out with his sword!
"Uh-huh!"
A sharp sword light, mixed with light cyan invisible sword energy, was like a line of sky like the rising sun, slashing behind him with a sword!
The old man behind him looked stern, and blocked Luo Yi's sword with two narrow blister knives in front of him!
Although it was blocked, it also paid a heavy price!
The blister knife that was already on the verge of shattering was completely shattered under Luo Yi's sword!
It was like a piece of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking into countless pieces.
The old man's face became more and more ugly.
Not only because the blistering knife in his hand completely destroyed one, but also because Luo Yi's body was actually a bit harder than the gold stone!
If it were an ordinary person who had taken so many knives from him, he would have been unable to stand it long ago.
Not to mention turning into a skeleton, at least he was seriously injured and bled to death.
But every time he cut Luo Yi's body, it was like cutting a stone statue with a knife!
Not to mention scraping the bones, even the flesh and blood cannot be completely penetrated!
This son's physique is comparable to that of Cang Lu, the leader of the Death Clan.
At this moment, hot blood was flowing out of Luo Yi's chest and back.
An unconcealable feeling of weakness gradually swept over his body.
Suddenly, Luo Yi's body swayed and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
He held the sword with one hand, lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Blood dyed the ground in front of him red...
Pure Pulse Technique has also reached its limit.
Luo Yi's energy fluctuated and slowly fell.
From a state comparable to the peak of fusion, he fell all the way to the fifth level of fusion!
Luo Yi's hands began to tremble slightly.
Refining the dragon soul, absorbing the dragon's blood, and refining the true dragon's bloodline.
Kill Bu Ding, fight Cang Lu, kidnap Feng Chan and then quietly carve a mark.
Now he has to monopolize three powerful veterans from the Tyrant Dynasty with one person!
Luo Yi, this time he is really approaching his limit.
The scenery in front of Luo Yi actually began to become blurry.
Su Yuxi sneered, "Luo Yi, Luo Yi, in the end, aren't you going to die here?"
"But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. You have many secrets..."
"I will dig out all the secrets in you little by little..."
Luo Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "You want to know the secrets about me, are you ready to pay the price?"
Su Yuxi sneered.
"Resist stubbornly and do not underestimate your own capabilities."
Luo Yi gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked at Su Yuxi.
"You will die today."
Su Yuxi snorted coldly. Although her face was full of disdain and ridicule, she was still quite cautious in her heart.
Luo Yi's methods are endless. God knows if he has any other methods to suppress the situation.
In fact, Su Yuxi guessed well. Luo Yi did have one last trump card.
He can also stimulate the Qiongqi bloodline in his body again.
Thus entering that crazy state of indistinguishability between ourselves and the enemy.
But judging from his current injuries and condition, as well as the current situation, even if he inspires Qiongqi's bloodline, today's deadlock will be difficult to break.
Luo Yi knelt on the ground with one knee, surrounded by enemies on all sides.
Su Yuxi gently raised his right hand, and a powerful wave burst out from his body!
Su Yuxi shouted loudly, raised her palm high, and then pressed it down!
Suddenly, a pair of huge palms suddenly appeared above everyone's heads!
This palm is more solid than the previous one!
Even the lines on the palms are clearly visible!
This palm carried a tyrannical momentum, and everyone's clothes were blown by the noise!
Luo Yi looked up, this palm was clearly meant to suppress him here!
Luo Yi held the sword in one hand and stood up slowly!
No one can stand in front of me again and look at me indifferently with that kind of superior eyes!
The past Luo Tianchen couldn't do it, and the current Tyrant Dynasty can't do it either!
Luo Yi clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and both swords began to tremble. Luo Yi poured all the remaining energy in his body into the two swords!
No one can make me bow my head again!
Luo Yi shouted angrily, raised his swords upward, and slashed a cross in a criss-cross direction!
In an instant, two magnificent sword energy seemed to be shooting straight into the sky, directly hitting the huge palm head on!
There was a roar, and a brilliant brilliance exploded above everyone's heads!
Luo Yi's two swords caused several cracks in the huge palm print!
But it failed to break it!
The palm print was like a hill, suddenly falling on Luo Yi's head!
Luo Yi returned his swords to their scabbards and used both hands to hold them up!
Everyone who saw this scene became distraught.
This Great Compassion Hand is Su Yuxi's famous skill, and now he has practiced it to such a proficiency that few people, even monks in the same realm, can resist this palm!
But Luo Yi actually did it!
Luo Yi's body was immediately bent under the pressure!
But he gritted his teeth, there was no fear in his eyes, only endless unwillingness and anger!
Everyone wants me to bend over!
Me, no!
Luo Yi shouted angrily, and the pitch black scales appeared on his arms again!
Luo Yi's hands once again turned into dragon claws!
He roared, stood up straight with great effort, put his hands above his head, and actually lifted the palm print above his head!
Everything that happened in the palace that day seemed to reappear in front of Luo Yi's eyes.
Luo Tianchen's aloof, emotionless eyes.
The sarcastic and playful smile on Luo Feng's face.
He lay in a pool of blood and watched his mother kneeling on the ground, pleading with tears on her face.
Luo Yi's chest seemed to be lit with a fire, filling his chest!
Luo Yi slowly released his right hand.
With just one hand, he was able to support the huge palm print above his head!
It's like, standing upright.
Luo Yi released his right hand and slowly made a fist.
Then, punch upward!
Everyone just heard a "click", and then the huge palm print was like ice breaking, and countless small cracks covered the entire palm in an instant!
The next moment, the palm print as big as a hill suddenly shattered!
Luo Yi's head felt like a mirror had exploded.
Countless lenses fell to the ground like rain.
Su Yuxi saw Luo Yi staring at her indifferently among the debris in the sky.
Su Yuxi's heart trembled suddenly, and he took half a step back involuntarily.
This look.
A trace of fear that shouldn't have arisen in Su Yuxi's heart...
