Immortal Regal

Chapter 734 Ye Xilai VS Zhan Yi
When Qin Yi returned to the ruins of the ancient city, he found that the so-called dragon guards had already fought with a group of skeletons, but he didn't want to interfere in these matters, and he didn't want to show up. Let Long Shang take care of the evil debts owed by the Void God King!Without the original dragon spirit, without the Dao Tianbei, now let's see how you refine the origin of this world.

At this time, Qin Yi flashed a message talisman in front of him. He took it and saw that it was a message from Yang Tianji. In a state of panic, three days had passed, and he was about to go to the central region, so he naturally asked about Qin Yi's whereabouts.

Qin Yi's divine sense emerged in it, waved out a communication talisman, and the figure directly tore through the void, heading towards the Tongtian Tower. The matter has reached this point, and there is nothing to say, even if they turn against Long Shang on the spot now, He is also not afraid, what he needs is already in his hands, and if he really wants to fight, the Daotian monument is enough to suppress the sky shield, but he will not turn his face easily until the final juncture.

Outside Tongtian Pagoda, Qin Yi's figure approached one step at a time. Yang Tianji and Ye Xilai had also arrived. Ye Xilai in front of him had only been in the past three days, but he was refreshed, and the true essence in his body had been transformed into a fairy spirit. If you walk on the road of a real sword fairy, your whole body is like a sharp sword, full of chilling intent, if the sword is not sheathed, blood will be seen when it is drawn out.

Although the cultivation base has not improved much, but the will of the sword has reached an extremely terrifying state. It seems that Yang Tianji has only done one thing in the past three days, and that is to comprehend the heart of the sword, understand the meaning of the sword, and comprehend the true way of the sword will.

The way of swordsmanship, understanding the meaning of the sword, cultivation base is only used to display a stronger, faster, and more ruthless swordsmanship will. Today's Ye Xilai is a sharpened and fierce sword. If it comes out, it will be bloody when it comes out.

"What a fierce, sharp sword, a good sword, really a good sword, Ye Xilai, remember what you said? Why do you hold the sword, I hope you don't get lost in it, the sword follows your heart, where your heart goes, the sword What it refers to is that people control swords, not swords control people, light and darkness are only one step away, even if the road ahead is dark, as long as you have light in your heart, you will never fall into it."

There was an incomparably calm look on Qin Yi's face, and it was a great risk to hand Ye Xilai to Yang Tianji. He was born with sword bones, but his heart was dark and he was in danger of becoming a demon.

"Senior, I will never forget your teachings. I will never be driven by the darkness, nor will I be deceived by the demons. In three days, I only practice one sword. This sword is only for cutting the demons, and the demons It's Zhan Yi, if he dies, the demons in his heart will disappear."

Ye Xilai looked at Qin Yi with endless respect. Although this young man of similar age did not pass on his sword, his few words cleared away the fog in his heart.

"Okay, let me see your results in the past three days, Ye Xilai, my life is in your hands, let's go! What needs to be faced must always be faced."

Qin Yi's figure moved towards the Tongtian Tower, his eyes were filled with incomparable calmness. Compared with this duel, what he wanted to see was the expression of Long Shang, and how he could gain a foothold in this world without his original dragon spirit .

In front of the Tongtian Tower, Emperor Tianpeng led Zhan Yi to stand ready for a long time. Now Zhan Yi is wearing a golden armor and holding a ten-meter-long golden spear. The golden lightning flashes from time to time. The Tianpeng clan is born to control the power of thunder and space, and its power is infinite. With the two handed down holy weapons, the combat power has risen to a higher level.

"Little bastard, I thought you didn't dare to come? I advise you to kill yourself! Save everyone's time." Emperor Tianpeng looked at Qin Yi's face with a bit of arrogance, and his whole body was full of arrogance. Endless violent breath.

"Old Bian Mao, what do you have to be arrogant about? If it wasn't for the senior palace master, I would have killed you long ago. Ye Xilai, have you seen that little Bian Mao? Don't cut it off with a sword, it's so boring , how he humiliated you, you just return it, I have everything, and whoever dares to stop me, I will be the first to kill him."

Qin Yi stood with his hands behind his back, with an extremely arrogant expression. He was born with sword bones and had been trained by Yang Tianji for three days. If he was defeated like this, then he really admitted it.

"Senior, I know, Zhan Yi, get out and die."

A sharp sword intent flashed in Ye Xilai's pupils, like a sharp sword piercing the heavens and the earth, as if it wanted to annihilate the nine heavens and ten earths, and eternal reincarnation.

"Ye Xilai, a waste is a waste after all, do you still want to rise? Today I will let you know what it is like to live and die."

Behind Zhan Yi, a pair of golden wings spread out, and endless golden thunder pierced through. He transformed into a thunder phantom and broke through the void. With the endless and terrifying power of thunder in his hand, the golden spear pierced the sky, crushed the heaven and the earth, and erupted with an unparalleled explosion. The terrifying breath hit Ye Xilai's body hard.

Ye Xilai's figure did not retreat but advanced. Facing the terrifying power of thunder, a three-foot green peak appeared in his palm. A wisp of sword energy tore through the sky and the earth. It seemed as if it would crush the eternal sky. .

The sword energy and gun light intertwined with each other, tearing the sky, piercing the sky and the earth, the sky tearing apart a huge seam of hundreds of feet, and exploding in the void with one blow, presenting an endless and terrifying aura.

Spreading his wings and galloping up, his figure immediately became illusory, presenting dozens of golden afterimages. For a moment, it was difficult to tell the truth from the false. In the vast void, it can be seen that the long golden hair suddenly turned into a golden phantom. It pierced through the sky, mixed with terrifying thunder force, piercing towards Ye Xilai's body.

Roaring and galloping, like thunder, the void trembled violently, with an endless and terrifying aura, within a radius of a thousand feet, a golden sea of ​​thunder appeared.

"Break it for me."

The figure of Ye Xilai took a step forward, and the power of the fairy spirit in his body erupted instantly, interweaving a terrifying sword energy along the three-foot long sword, like a dragon, filled with endless heavenly power, penetrating the heaven and earth, tearing apart the void.

One sword, just one sword, split the thunder into pieces, and the sword cut down along the spear, tearing a gap, forcing out Zhan Yi's body, and the sword edge directly cut his face, revealing There was a sword mark.

Zhan Yi's body retreated ten steps, blood gushed out from his face, instantly staining half of his face red, Zhan Yi's gaze was full of resentment and murderous intent, and an endless terrifying aura erupted.

"No one has ever dared to hurt my face, trash, you are courting death today."

"Can't you bear this? Prince Tianpeng, think about what you have done to me. These are just interest. There are more interests waiting for you. Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. Because I will let you know what despair and helplessness are, and let you kneel down and beg for mercy."

Ye Xilai's black hair danced like a banished fairy, full of sacred and inviolable meaning.

"Trash, just because you are also qualified to challenge me, is it simply courting death, making me feel helpless and hopeless? Then let's see who dies first! Tianpeng tearing the sky."

Zhan Yi's pupils seemed to be flickering with thunder, and the pair of feathers behind him erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, which was as large as ten feet. The figure pierced through the void and spun violently. With him as the center, the void within a radius of a hundred miles is completely enveloped. It can be seen that the void is torn apart layer by layer, forming a huge space thunderstorm, mixed with endless power.

(End of this chapter)