Xianbang

This cliff is full of black stones, covered by green vines, the fog below the cliff is mighty, and the sound of water is like a tide, Guo Yi's body quickly disappeared into the black mist.

"Huh, huh!"

Jian Yixin and the two emperor uncles landed on the edge of the cliff, looked down the cliff, there was no shadow of Guo Yi, only Jian Yiqi's cold body remained on the cliff, the head and body were separated by a long distance.

Jian Yixin looked at Jian Yi's shriveled head, which was dying of anger, and a three-foot-high flame burst out from above his head, and a section of the cliff collapsed with a roar, "Little thief Guo Yi, today either you die or I die, kill!"

Jian Yixin became angry from embarrassment, and with one kick he knocked down several miles of cliffs, and then turned into a roaring dragon, chasing down the cliff.

On the cliff, the two uncles looked at the dead Jian Yiqi, looked at each other, and followed Jian Yixin to chase down the cliff.

After everyone left, another curtain of water swayed from the edge of the cliff, and a blue boat flew out of the void gate, and a woman's voice came out of the boat: "The second one, the three incomparable three masters of swordsmanship!" Now that two of them have died, if word of this battle spreads, Guo Yi's name will definitely make those older generation people in the world of cultivating immortals tremble."

"It's still early, the most powerful of the three major sword sects is Jian Yixin. This old guy has practiced for more than 5000 years. Even if he was injured by Fengshuangzi, he is now equivalent to the cultivation base of the Master Second River. Guo Yi himself His strength is even worse than that of the Master of the First River. After beheading Jian Yiqi and Jian Yiyi, he has already suffered serious injuries. With his current situation, it is difficult to escape from Jian Yixin's hands. There is no chance to fight back with Jianxin, not to mention that there are two uncles who want to fight, he needs us to fight if he wants to survive."

"I'm afraid it's a bit early to say this, let's follow up and have a look."

A wisp of blue smoke flew out of the blue boat, wrapping Jian Yiqi's head in the smoke, and then the whole boat sank into the void gate again and disappeared on the cliff.

"call out!"

Just after the Gate of Void disappeared, a ghost figure covered in will-o'-the-wisp suddenly appeared in front of Jian Yixin's headless corpse. He sniffed a handful of soil from the ground before his nose, then giggled and said: "Today, Xiefeng's actions are really strange, people can't figure it out. That old ghost Su Xinghe is already evil enough, and this little evil girl is even more evil. Even I can't figure out what she is going to do."

Just as the ghost's voice fell, a piano sound suddenly sounded in the void!

A void gate above the sky suddenly opened, and a woman in blue clothes walked out of the void gate, holding a guqin in her hand, her face was covered by a mass of miserable green flames, she stretched out her hand and swiped the sword The corpse received the palm.

After seeing the woman in Tsing Yi, that group of ghost shadows covered by will-o'-the-wisps quickly knelt down and bowed: "The corpse river pays homage to Venerable Fengchu. I don't know what is the use of the Venerable taking away Jian Yiqi's body?"

"The three major sword sects have offended Lord Devil, don't you think letting them die like this will make them cheaper? Lord Devil intends to resurrect their souls, and then imprison them in the Nine Nether Lands, where they will suffer from the punishment of eighteen levels of hell. Let the fire of the Nine Serenities burn their souls until their souls collapse and die, this is the end of offending Lord Devil." Said the woman in Tsing Yi holding the guqin.

The ghost fire on Shihe Ghost King's body trembled slightly, and the ghost's heart was shaken fiercely. He said: "Master Devil's cultivation is as high as the sky, and the three major sword sects are too courageous. Do you want me to personally kill Jianxin? Take out his soul and give it to His Holiness?"

"No, just do your job well. Your job is to protect that boy's safety. His life is ten thousand times more precious than Jian Yixin's. If something happens to him, Lord Devil will never let him go." You live, and your end will be even more tragic than the three major sword sects." The woman in Tsing Yi said lightly, and disappeared into the Void Gate after speaking.

"My subordinates will do their best to keep him safe." The Shihe Ghost King bowed to the void, then jumped off the cliff and flew towards the bottom of the canyon.

Under the cliff is a canyon like an abyss. The valley is full of flaming boulders tens of meters high. These boulders are strangely shaped, like supernatural flame monsters. The howl of the beast.

Guo Yi reached the bottom of the cliff first, his body was covered by a layer of black fire armor, and then he landed on a boulder in the shape of a human being. In front of him was a sea of ​​flames. Every boulder was like a meteorite with flames. The air is burned and twisted.There is still fiery red magma flowing between the boulders. There are magical ancient flame beasts swimming in the magma, and it is not that the magma has also emerged and spewed out a string of fiery flames.

"What a powerful sonic attack, it actually shattered nine bones in my body. This big drum is probably a high-grade magic weapon, and it must be destroyed." Guo Yilian coughed twice, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, which flowed into the mouth. Among the magma.

The strange fire beast in the magma smelled the smell of blood, and immediately became manic. They flew out of the magma one after another, and then spit out a large piece of flame from their mouths, attacking Guo Yi.

"I don't have time to play with you guys." Guo Yi's body turned into a series of thunderbolts, which flew out quickly along the bottom of the valley.

"Ow!"

At this moment, a thousand-meter-long golden dragon chased down from above, and the dragon's tail flicked on the cliff, knocking down a huge boulder. The boulder was hit by the dragon's tail, and immediately flew towards Guo Yi.

Guo Yi's spiritual sense detected the huge boulder flying behind him, so he stretched out his hand, lifted a 30-meter-high flaming boulder above the ground, and threw it behind him.

"boom!"

The two boulders shattered at the same time, turning into a hustle and bustle all over the ground, and pieces of flaming rubble were thrown around in the canyon.The golden dragon stretched out two huge dragon claws, and lifted countless flaming boulders at the bottom of the canyon, flying forward like a rain of fire, and the ancient flame beasts in the magma were all shocked to death by the dragon claws. .

"This sword is really powerful."

Guo Yi was being chased closer and closer by Jian Yixin. The distance between the two was less than a hundred meters. Guo Yi didn't dare to stop and fight back. As long as he stopped for a while, Jian Yixin would catch up with him, and he would be there at that time. An even more terrifying attack, so Guo Yi can only resist this wave of stone rain.

"An ancient character for burial."

Guo Yi turned the 680 ancient characters of funeral into a golden shield made up of handwriting, suspended above his head, and blocked the stone rain that Jian Yixin hit.

"Ow!"

A fairy river spit out from the mouth of the golden flood dragon. Murderous threats were everywhere on this fairy river, enveloping the canyon thousands of miles long, and directly submerging Guo Yi, who was a hundred meters away, in the fairy river.

The fairy river, like the spiritual palace, is a treasure obtained from the body of the immortal cultivator after reaching a certain level. It can not only help people cultivate immortals, but also can be used as a magical power to kill. This is the advantage of the Dharma master against the spirit warriors. On that day, Mo Du Ke used this trick to force Guo Yi back.

"I have the Heaven Burying Sword in my hand, even the Lord of Heaven can't do anything to me." Guo Yi forcibly twisted his body and pointed at the sky with one hand. The fairy river was cut into two sections, and the aura dissipated for a while, and nearly half of the vitality in the fairy river was lost.

Jian Yixin was terrified, and said angrily: "What kind of treasure is this? The fairy river is a substance between reality and nothingness. Why can it cut off the fairy river?"

Jian Yixin was shocked by the power of the Burial Sword, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while. His mind and cultivation were far superior to Jian Yiqi and Jian Yiyi. Naturally, he didn't want to be overturned in the gutter, so he decided to wait for the two emperor uncles. After arriving, they cleaned up Guo Yi together.

Guo Yi laughed loudly and said: "This is your grandfather's treasure. It can not only cut off your fairy river, but also want to take your head."

"Arrogant boy, look at my drums at dusk and bells at dawn, and there is a thunder on the ground!"

In this split second, the two emperor uncles had already chased after him, and the one with the broken arm was the first to kill. The huge bronze drum under his feet flew out suddenly, and a circle of phantoms appeared from the huge Dharma drum. The giant drum was even longer, circles of golden light lit up on his arms, he flew up, raised the hammer with both hands, and slammed the hammer on the bronze giant drum.

"There was a thunder on the ground."

"boom!"

There was only a sound of thunder coming from under the cliff, and the sound waves in the huge bronze drum immediately turned into countless evening drums and morning bells, shooting all over the bottom of the valley, flying towards Guo Yi like thousands of troops at the same time.

This blow was the emperor's full blow. The huge momentum shook the cliffs to collapse, boulders were thrown into the air, and magma spurted out from the ground. The whole world seemed to have entered the end of the world.

"call!"

These evening drums and morning bells are extremely destructive, and even the hard rocks are instantly turned into lime when they are rubbed lightly. Guo Yi's face changed slightly, and his body turned into a series of lightning bolts. He flew towards the front of the cliff, but his speed was still slow. half a beat.

The evening drum and morning bell had already been installed on the golden shield transformed from the ancient characters of Zantian, and the ancient characters were almost scattered. Guo Yi's whole body was shaken, as if he had been hit by a big mountain, and his footwork also followed suit. One slow.But it's not over yet, just now it was hit by an evening drum, and there were more shadows of bells and drums flying in the air, none of which was weaker than the blow just now.

Guo Yi was caught off guard and fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

A series of roars sounded in the valley, and all the cliffs within a thousand miles collapsed, smoke and dust billowed, black mist filled the air, magma sprayed, the cliffs were filled into flat ground, and even the ten thousand-year-old trees collapsed. Yi was even buried at the bottom of the cliff, thousands of meters below the soil layer.

"Haha, this kid is sure to die. My unexpected move can seriously injure the cultivator of Master Second River. A little Guo Yi is sure to die."