Xianbang

Above the black clouds, thousands of golden dragons wrapped Guo Yi in it, turning into a huge golden dragon nest. The dragon nest is getting smaller and smaller. They want to use the power of thousands of dragons to bring Guo Yi alive. Squeeze to death.

"The burial book, the second sword, the sword breaks the nine heavens."

There was a burst of shouting from the golden dragon nest, and a sword energy shot up into the sky, and a golden ocean rushed out of the dragon nest, instantly cutting thousands of golden dragons into two sections, Guo Yi Panting heavily, he flew up from the dragon's nest, holding a long Burial Sword in his hand, and slashed at the frightened sword with one blow.

The Book of Burying Heaven is an extremely deep cultivation method. The Heaven Burying Spiritual Qi cultivated can only exert its power through the Sky Burying Sword. It can be said that without the Heaven Burying Sword, the Sky Burying Spiritual Qi in Guo Yi's body will be Nothing can be done.

The first sword of Burial Heaven Sword is called "One Finger Burial Heaven", and the second sword is called "Sword Breaks Nine Heavens".

Guo Yi once saw Su E use the move of breaking the nine heavens when he faced off against the real dragon, so he used this move to break the nest of Qianlong, which was built by Jian Qi.

"Boy, you are far behind your fiancée. Her cultivation has already been able to use the third sword of Burying Heaven Sword. Unfortunately, she is not as good as you. In the first time you saw a total of 160 eight ancient characters, but But she only saw 160 seven ancient characters." The voice of Kasyapa Ancient Buddha, the sword spirit of Burying Heaven Sword, reached Guo Yi's ears.

"Humph, the 160 seven ancient characters of Zantian are still much better than you. By the way, you only saw twelve ancient characters of Zantian at that time?" Guo Yi said quickly, the huge Zantian sword in his hand It has already been chopped on the top of Jian Yiqi's head.

After all, Jian Yiqi is a great master among sword repairers. He has fought tens of thousands of battles, and his ability to respond to danger far surpasses Guo Yi. He forcibly retracted the fairy river that Guo Yi had cut through, and a dark blue color flew out of his hand. This huge shield is as thick as a city wall and weighs 300 jin. It is the first defensive treasure that has been refined by Jian Yiqi for [-] years. Although the defensive magic circle is only a low-grade magic weapon, it can withstand a blow from a high-grade magic weapon without being damaged.

How sharp is the Burial Sword. Now Guo Yi has used all the spiritual power of the three layers of his body on this move. kill.

"Boom, boom..."

A series of cracking sounds resounded in the void, and Zangtian Sword was like a broken bamboo, smashing through the five-layer magic circle on the shield, and then cutting off the Longyuan Sword in Jian Yiqi's hand, cutting it with one sword over his left shoulder.

Jian Yi is also amazing, at the moment when the Longyuan sword broke, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, so his body sank, and fell towards the clouds like a hammer, so the Burial Sky Sword just cut through It only hurt his left shoulder, if it wasn't for this, his body would have been split in two at this time.

"Where to escape."

Guo Yi yelled, his body turned into a flash of lightning, and he chased after the sword that fell into the clouds. Now that he has not yet entered the realm of the Dharma Lord, it is a very exhausting task to maintain the phantom of the Burying Heaven Sword.

"Hey, old monk, why are you so mentally handicapped? Both Su E and I have seen more than 100 ancient characters for funerals, but why did you only see twelve?" Guo Yi asked while chasing after him.

There was also a hint of resentment in the voice of Kasyapa Ancient Buddha, and said: "Who can compare with you two perverts, there are 160 or eight cultivation methods in the world that can become immortals and Taoism, and each method is used by people. Countless kinds of cultivation methods have been created, but these thousands of cultivation methods are extremely complicated, as many as stars in the sky, even the most knowledgeable sages cannot practice all of them."

"However, the Burial Sky Sword condenses the 160 and eight methods of cultivating immortals into one ancient character. Many people can only see one ancient character, because most people in this world can only use one kind of cultivation method. The method of becoming an immortal, and more people can't see a single ancient word, because they don't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals."

"I saw twelve ancient characters, which represent that I can cultivate immortality through twelve methods. This kind of talent is already considered a top-level existence among immortal cultivators. It is difficult to come up with it in ten thousand years, and even a big world can't imagine it. A terrific genius of my caliber..."

Guo Yi couldn't stand Kasyapa's boasting, coughed dryly twice, and said: "Keep blowing, you are a waste of talent for cultivating immortals, and you really think that there is no one in the world of cultivating immortals. Don't talk about others. Both Su E and I left you far away, the world is so big, and there are endlessly talented people, I dare not call it once every ten thousand years, you monk is still so rampant, hey! What a decline in the world , The monk has also learned to brag, this young master has gone to complete the task of the fiancée, if the heads of the three major sword sects cannot be removed today, I am afraid that I will have to kneel on the washboard when I go back."

After hearing Guo Yi's words, Monk Jiaye's expression changed immediately, and he asked quickly: "Boy, are you sure you won't marry that evil girl in this life?"

"That's not true. Su E is such a good girl. If I don't marry her, I'd be an idiot." Guo Yi had already chased to the ground, and followed Jian Yiqi tightly, shuttling through the ancient forest.

Monk Kasyapa paused for a moment, then asked again: "Then the person you love the most is her?"

After hearing this question, Guo Yi's body shook suddenly, he even forgot to catch up with Jian Yiqi for a while, stopped at the same spot, thought for a while, but couldn't answer Kasyapa's words, and after a long time, he turned towards Jian Yiqi again. He chased after him in the direction where he disappeared, and said: "How can you, a monk, understand the complexity of love between a man and a woman? The person you love the most may not necessarily become your wife, and the person your wife loves the most may not necessarily be you. Marriage is not a marriage. I want you to marry the person you love the most, but you want to marry the person you love. Hey! After you, the monk, made a fuss, that old guy ran away again."

"I hope you don't regret what you said today." Kasyapa immediately fell silent.

Guo Yi's body was like a bolt of lightning, shuttling between ancient trees. Jian Yiqi's left shoulder was cut by Guo Yi, and there was a bloody smell in the air. Guo Yi could determine the direction of Jian Yiqi's escape by following this bloody smell.

"call out!"

Above the clouds behind Guo Yi, several figures descended from a distance, and Jian Yixin and the two emperor uncles had already followed.

"Jian Yiqi, you seem to be really old, you escaped too slowly."

Guo Yi quickly caught up with Jian Yiqi, and he planned to kill Jian Yiqi before the three behind him caught up. The Burial Sky Sword turned into a wave of sword rain, and blasted towards Jian Yiqi at the same time.

"Little thief Guo, don't be complacent. If the old man hadn't been seriously injured and his cultivation had gone to the ninth floor, just because you are not worthy of my attack, my disciples and grandchildren would be able to kill you." It's not slow, but Guo Yi's speed is too fast, and he is also suitable for Bodhi's three movements in the ancient forest, so he catches up with the sword so easily.

Guo Yi was getting closer and closer to Jian Yiqi, and said with a long smile: "Then you call out all your disciples and grandchildren, and tell them to come and save you?"

"Hmph! If those bastards of the Righteous Way hadn't worked together to destroy my Longyuan Yujian Garden, how could I have fled to the Devil's Plain to seek the protection of the devil? Naturally, my disciples and grandchildren would all be killed by the Righteous people." At this point, there is a lot of sadness about the hero's end, and the whole person has become older, like a desperate overlord.

Naturally, Guo Yi would not pity him, and said with a sneer: "The person who killed them is not you. If you didn't have so many schemes and calculations, you wouldn't provoke public anger. Now that you have fled to the Devil's Plain, why didn't I Did you see the devil coming out to save you?"

"That's right! It's common sense that the devil's emissary should show up?" Jian Yiqi already had depression in his heart, and when he thought of this, he suddenly became more frightened, just like most old people who are about to die. , I feel that I have been isolated from the world.

Guo Yi deliberately wanted to defeat the sword with a single blow above his will, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you the reason, because you are not only tolerated by the world of cultivating immortals, but now the devil has also abandoned you. There is no place for you even in the Devil's Plain, so what's the point of living in this world?"

"Ah!" Jian Yiqi was like a lunatic, scratching the hair on his head in a mess, his scalp was bloody and bloody, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, dyed the red clothes on his body even redder, and then stood stiffly. On the edge of a cliff, the vitality in his body completely disappeared. He took a last look at the great rivers and mountains in the distance, and then died with hatred, just like Jian Yixin.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, you are not wrong, but this world of cultivating immortals is so unkind. I hope that in the next life, this world will not be as cruel as it is now."

Guo Yi pointed out the sword light, and cut off Jian Yiqi's head, and at this moment, there was a bang behind him, and the sound of a huge drum entered Guo Yi's eardrums, shaking Guo Yi's whole body, and his seven orifices trembled. All spilled a trace of blood.

Guo Yi turned his head suddenly, and saw a [-]-meter-long bronze giant drum flying towards him rapidly, and there were three figures standing on top of the giant drum, it was Jian Yixin and the two uncles chasing after him.

The sky was covered with black clouds, and the wind swept through the air. The one-eyed uncle roared and lifted the ground hundreds of miles away, and then slammed it towards Guo Yi.

"Boy, where can I escape?" Jian Yixin turned into a thousand-meter-long golden dragon, flying out in a twisting circle, and the dragon's head, which was bigger than a house, hit Guo Yi's chest.

"boom!"

Guo Yi was struck by the two together, and before he could stand firm, the one-armed uncle slammed the giant drum again, turning into a nine-path god and punching nine places on Guo Yi's body, nine bones on his body Instantly turned into bone powder, Guo Yi's body fell straight down the bottomless cliff like a kite with a broken string.