The blue-eyed water lion is a water-type beast, and the accompanying spiritual skills Luo Yi obtained after devouring this bloodline are also related to water.
This spiritual skill is nameless. Although it is infinitely powerful, some specific conditions are required to release this spiritual skill.
This magical skill can only be used in a place with water. Therefore, this magical skill can be said to be a bit useless.
When fighting with others, you can't always find a riverside or riverside in advance.
But a glint flashed in Luo Yi's eyes, and he had a horrifying thought in his mind.
His current sword intent has only reached the first heavy sword roaring realm.
In the future, if you reach the second heavy sword realm, the sword is accidentally released, and the sword intention turns into a rain curtain, and then you can use this accompanying spiritual skill, the power will be...
Luo Yi thought for a while, and first called it...Three Thousand Sword Rain.
See Xi Mian died tragically.
Song Wuqi frowned. He seemed to chant some kind of magic formula in his mouth, and then took half a step back slightly. The next moment, Su Wei's body in front of him began to move backwards uncontrollably.
No, to be precise, it was not Su Wei who retreated, but the ground under Su Wei's feet!
The two distanced themselves instantly!
Previously, Su Wei had been clinging to Song Wuqi. Although the difference between the two was only half a step, this half step was already a huge chasm.
When Su Wei retreated, Song Wuqi was already heading towards Luo Yi!
Feng Shishi's expression changed drastically. He was about to stop in front of Luo Yi, but suddenly found that he was retreating instead of advancing. Instead of getting closer to Luo Yi, he was getting further and further away!
Feng Jiu was also anxious at the moment. She wanted to turn around and help Luo Yi many times, but the bandit wanted to stop her even if he was hurt!
Feng Jiu was entangled, Feng Shiyi's realm was too different from that of Song Wuqi, and he was completely unable to resist Song Wuqi's methods.
Only Su Wei in the field could catch up, but it would take some time.
At this moment, Luo Yi can only face Song Wuqi alone!
Song Que seemed to want to step forward, but as soon as he took a step, he paused.
One is an old friend from the past, and the other is his father.
How does he choose?
The next moment, Song Wuqi had arrived in front of Luo Yi!
There is no hesitation in taking action and nothing fancy.
With one palm shot, it went straight to Luo Yi's forehead!
What's even more terrifying is that Luo Yi can't even dodge!
The ground beneath his feet seemed to turn into a rolling ball.
If Luo Yi didn't move, he would involuntarily walk towards Song Wuqi!
But even if he moves, he can only stay put...
This palm came down on the head.
Luo Yi gritted his teeth. Since he couldn't hide, he had no choice but to resist!
He activated his sword intent to the extreme, and red threads swam on the dark mausoleum. Luo Yi's whole body was also protected by strands of sword intent.
He shouted angrily and slashed out with his sword!
"Buzz!"
Luo Yi's sword collided with Song Wuqi's head-on palm!
A layer of ripples of energy visible to the naked eye, centered on the two of them, suddenly spread out!
But what everyone didn't expect was that Luo Yi was fine!
Logically speaking, Song Wuqi's palm was full of murderous intent.
But why after the two exchanged moves, Song Wuqi's figure slowly fell backwards, and Luo Yi was clearly not injured!
Even Luo Yi himself felt extremely surprised.
In the distance, Song Que also frowned.
But at this moment, Song Que seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically!
"not good!"
"It's the heart-breaking palm power!"
Just after Song Que exclaimed, a strange flush suddenly appeared on Luo Yi's originally unharmed face!
The next moment, Luo Yi suddenly vomited out a large mouthful of blood. He staggered back a few steps, and blood flowed out from all seven orifices at the same time...
Immediately afterwards, Luo Yi groaned again, this palm power actually has three levels of internal power! This is just the second level!
Luo Yi staggered back a few steps again, his complexion changed from that strange flush to pale!
Not to mention, when the third level of inner energy exploded in his body, Luo Yi felt as if his heart was being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, as if it was about to be crushed at any time!
Luo Yi fell to his knees in despair. Song Wuqi's palm was well prepared.
He knew that Luo Yi's physique was extraordinary. Even if he was half-step back to the virtual realm, it was still a bit troublesome to completely destroy Luo Yi's undefeated golden body that had reached great success with one move.
Therefore, Song Wuqi's palm seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained the inner strength that was close to his full strength.
From within the body, Luo Yi's internal organs and major meridians and acupoints were destroyed.
Luo Yi's face was covered with blood. He held a sword with one arm and shook his body trying to stand up.
But after trying several times, they all ended in failure.
He couldn't even hold the sword anymore. If Luo Yi was in his prime, he wouldn't be able to win against Song Wuqi, but it wouldn't be too difficult to remain invincible.
But at this time, Luo Yi couldn't use even a single bit of Yuan Power. It was simply impossible to defeat a strong man in the Half-Step Return to Void Realm with just his sword intention and physical strength.
In the end, Luo Yi still couldn't hold the sword tightly.
Bang~!
An Ling fell to the ground, and Luo Yi fell backwards at the same time.
His eyes were filled with blood, and the sky in front of him seemed to turn into blood, and then began to spin and fall.
Luo Yi's heartbeat gradually slowed down, and the blood-red sky in front of him seemed to be on fire.
In the bloody burning sky, a scene flashed past Luo Yi's eyes like a revolving lantern.
The cicadas chirped that summer, and the winter snow melted that year.
The catkins drifted into his nostrils with the wind, causing the boy to frown and sneeze hard several times.
The small fish were swaying in the stream, there was some mud on the rolled-up trouser legs, and the scorching sun above my head made me drowsy.
The young man who was wiping his sweat and fishing in the stream suddenly raised his head, as if he was looking at the dying Luo Yi.
Luo Yi raised his hand as if he wanted to touch it, but the next moment, the picture fell to the ground like a mirror and turned into countless tiny fragments.
Luo Yi's hand froze in place, and finally dropped weakly.
"sorry……"
Luo Yi finally said these three words in his heart.
Are you apologizing to your former self, or are you apologizing to your mother in the imperial capital?
Or maybe it was an apology to Chu Mengli who swallowed the poison and left resolutely.
Perhaps, only he knows.
Surrender...
The Pluto Emperor's voice began to sound again.
Luo Yi ignored it.
Some things cannot be compromised.
Even if it costs everything...
Just when he was exhausted, Luo Yi finally saw a picture.
The young Luo Yi was lying by the river with his hands on his hands and a wild vegetable in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and fell asleep.
A middle-aged man with slightly white temples walked up to him and slowly sat down next to him.
He reached out and tapped Luo Yi's head gently, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't sleep."
However, in the midsummer of that year, the middle-aged man next to the boy under the tree by the stream turned his head and looked away when he said these two words.
His eyes seemed to span the long river of time, smiling at Luo Yi at this time...
