Chapter 44: Purple Ying Sword

"The Holy Gate of the Saints has a righteous plan to suppress the Oolong Essence, but also to defend against the counterattack of the Oolong Village, as well as the destruction of the sword immortals in the northwest, it is really powerful to be able to maintain it to this point."

One person watching the battle looked at this chaotic battle, and couldn't help but sigh a little, the fame of the saint's disciples is so famous in the land of Qilu, I am afraid that I can't find a second person to compare, but when I see it today, I really have some means.

At the edge of the sea of trees, the crowd that was originally watching the excitement gradually became more, and with the intensification of the battle, everyone was also subconsciously ready to do it, and the oolong essence was suppressed by the holy gate of the saints, and almost everyone thought that this oolong essence was certain to die.

Zhou Yi hid behind the people, quietly looking at this qiē, and could see that the saints had achieved outstanding results in the route of entering the world, and they were no worse than the route of coming out of the world during the initial test.

If this oolong essence dies, the mission of the oolong village will be disrupted, and no matter how bad this oolong essence is, Zhou Yi is also a hundred-level boss in his memory, and it is normal to beat the Holy Gate Haoran's righteous qi diagram, but if the soul of the beating in the formation is scattered, it will become a joke.

"Although Li Jingwu is arrogant, he is a character who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and he is famous by killing the weak, since he dares to do something to the saints, he must still have some confidence."

Zhou Yi stared at the fairy light scurrying in the large array of light monsters 6 leaves, especially Li Jingwu's pale green sword light attracted his attention, Li Jingwu was blown up by him Flying Snow Sword, and now he can only take a spare flying sword, and his strength is not good, he can only rely on the magic weapon that summons the light sword, and barely resists the three-zhang Haoqi armor that walks the royal road.

In his previous life, he was mixed in the land of Qilu, and he naturally understood the forces here, as for the mirage in the northwest, Zhou Yi really didn't know much, and this green sideburns killing god, he only knew that he was a guy with green temples, moody, average strength but extremely arrogant, and his reputation was also a murderous name accumulated by killing the weak, and he really provoked a strong man, so he disappeared.

Such a person Zhou Yi is just a little reflective, he was famous in the martial arts line at that time, and he was a big guy who wanted to impact the first-line powerhouse, what kind of green sideburns killing gods, this kind of small role is naturally not eye-catching, but after being reborn, he just came out of Hangu Pass, and his initial strength as a qi refiner was not obvious, and when he really encountered it, he couldn't help but retreat.

However, after an encounter, the Flying Snow Sword that Li Jingwu relied on was exploded by him, and when he looked at this small character again, he naturally wouldn't pay attention to it, just like the Qinghuo Divine Sword or something, the nickname sounded very powerful, but he had never heard of it.

Li Jingwu is a member of the mirage, since he has brought so many people here, he will not have a high-level in the mirage, I heard that the saint had some grudges with Kunlun when he was born in the camp, Kunlun is also in the northwest, and if there are enemies to seek revenge, he needs to help him if necessary.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi looked into the distance, he didn't care about the situation of this battle, but Li Jingwu's confidence, who would support him, he dared to make trouble from the northwest to Ludi.

The Holy Gate Haoran Righteous Qi Map starlight flickered little by little, and the rays of light connected all the Holy Gate disciples in the entire array, the saint kept chasing the oolong essence with a mighty long scroll in one hand, and the sky of the hundred zhang body danced, the dragon claws broke through the air, sprinkling pieces of black flames, dark clouds and thunderbolts, with the intelligence of its hundred-level boss, it is not difficult to see that this guy who is holding the Haoran Long Scroll to chase and kill it, his power is borrowed from others through the operation of the formation diagram.

As long as you destroy the source of these mighty qi, it will not be difficult to kill him again. But the saints didn't know the idea of the oolong essence, the formation was running, and the huge Haoran righteousness was dispersed one after another, and a seven-zhang high haoqi armor jumped out from the sea of trees in the greenery, dancing all kinds of divine weapons, breaking through the spell of the oolong essence, stepping into the air step by step, besieging the oolong essence.

The oolong spirit roared again and again, rushing left and right, no matter where he fled, just about to cast the demon spell, he was surrounded by a group of huge heroic armor, and the waving divine soldiers were scattered with brilliance, and at a glance they knew that they contained great power.

On one of the three-pointed forks, the dragon and tiger carvings intersected, and with the blow of the Haoqi armor, the phantom of the green dragon and the white tiger pounced fiercely, and in the phantom of the dragon's claw and tiger's palm, the cold light of the sharp blade flickered, and even the oolong essence had to retreat.

"Mountain dweller walker, here we go again."

Zhou Yi watched silently, and when he saw the strong men under the saints coming to help, Zhou Yi also calmed down.

The oolong essence was beaten down a lot of dragon scales, obviously has suffered a lot of losses, seeing that there is really no way, angry dragon groan, turned into a hundred zhang black light, and fled to the sky.

"The boss is running away!"

The crowd of onlookers also tightened their heartstrings after seeing it, only to see the saints chasing after them closely, and dozens of disciples of the Holy Gate behind them were scattered, the long scrolls were spread, the lights were connected, and a vast array was pressed, and a hundred zhang black light rushed up to the front, and in one fell swoop, it directly broke through the blockade of the array and traveled for nine days.

"Terran junior! I won't destroy your city today! How can you vent my burning anger! ”

The oolong essence let out a clear dragon groan, the dragon claws under Baizhang's body opened, and the black sea of fire thunderbolted down, the momentum was monstrous, and it was thrown straight to Dingping City.

"Evil beast dares!"

The saint door that was shaken open didn't care about the damage to his body, and he waved a long scroll to fight with the oolong spirit, but the oolong spirit roared and flew back in the direction of Surabaya.

"Not good! Large-scale spells! If you hang up, you don't know how many death punishments! ”

The players who were originally watching near the sea of trees saw the raging sea of black fire rushing down, and even with a thunderbolt, they were suddenly like frightened birds and beasts, and they scattered and fled.

Zhou Yi raised his head and watched the overwhelming black sea of fire descend, the distance was getting closer and closer, and the burning fire was reflected in his eyes, but he didn't move, his eyes turned, and he saw a purple lightning falling from the sky.

The purple lightning fell from the sky, flying all the way down, the faster the degree, the glory of the treasure light, turned into a long purple electric sword light, the sound of breaking the sky faintly and like a flying dragon roaring, in a moment has fallen to the sky of the verdant sea of trees, an invisible barrier dispersed, the monstrous black fire touched, all disappeared invisible.

The Dao Dao Black Light Thunderbolt was pulled, and they all gathered into the long purple lightning, only to hear a sword roar, and the powerful spell of the Oolong Essence was actually dissolved so lightly.

After the oolong spirit who looked back saw the purple lightning, he was shocked, and hurriedly urged the black light body, and he was about to escape with all his strength, and the oncoming Haoqi armor had to block it, and he was knocked away in one shot.

The people in the melee stopped their movements for a while, and looked at the oolong essence in surprise, only to see a purple lightning breaking through the air, and it had flashed to the back of the oolong essence in an instant, containing great power, and the purple light passed through the body. A roar of despair and fear roared, and the quieter the sound, a large expanse of blood containing hidden gold particles spilled, and a huge oolong corpse fell.

"The boss hangs ......"

I don't know who shouted, the scuffle, the people watching the battle all seemed to be awakened, all rushed to the oolong corpse, for a while the crane auspicious clouds, the sword qi fled, all kinds of means, all kinds of light came to compete for the body of the oolong spirit.

"The lord of the village is dead! Snatch back the body! ”

The martial arts rebellion that was originally fighting seemed to be crazy, rushing to the oolong corpse in groups, and the side door of the oolong village also carried the magic weapon flying sword and directly killed the players who grabbed the treasure.

"It's Ziying Sword, and you actually let Emei's killing star give a sword result?"

Zhou Yi was greatly shocked, the powerful purple light just now, from its appearance to the light killing of the oolong essence, of course Zhou Yi could see it clearly, as for who made the move, he also knew in his heart, and it was impossible for today's players to come into contact with the Ziying Sword, so it was needless to say in whose hands.

A big boss on a long-term mission was actually met by an Emei disciple who went out to do good deeds, and he was killed with a sword?

After killing the oolong essence, the purple lightning flew to the sky, and there was a faint sound of carving, thinking that it was far away, at first Zhou Yi was still a little unbelievable, a long-term mission was completely cut off because of the chaotic entry of the strong flying sword Ziying.

But after thinking about it, he also quickly understood, the treasure demon pestle had fallen into his hands, and the storage of the oolong essence had no actual value.

The saint called on so many disciples of the Holy Gate to surround and kill, but there was no effect for a long time, and in the end, he was accepted by Ziying Sword with a sword.

"Who dares to move lightly!"

Xing Wangdao's sturdy body was killed, and the heroic armor in front of him was holding a huge robbery, blocking two sword lights, but these four sides were coming to rob the treasure, which bird he, for a while, the battle broke out again.

As soon as the oolong spirit died, the Holy Gate Haoran Righteous Qi suddenly disappeared, the saint's heart was not good, and a sense of weakness quickly spread through the body, and the whole person stiffened and fell from the clouds.

The Holy Gate Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram is so powerful, how can it be so easy to induce? The saint's disciples have been preparing for this mission for a long time, but they still can't calculate the variables, and now the holy gate is trying to dissipate, and the melee is even worse, as soon as he falls from the clouds, there is a turquoise sword slashing.

"As long as I kill the saint's disciples, the upper echelons will definitely be impressed by me, and the name of this Qinghuo Divine Knife is not afraid of Li Jingwu's green sideburns killing the gods!"

Yue Zhufeng's eyes ignited with fighting spirit, as soon as he started the melee in the formation, he had been retreating, walking on the royal road, the mountain dwelling walkers, the strong men under the large number of saints, so that he had to be careful, now that the saints fell from the clouds, he knew that the opportunity to change his fate had come.

Hang up the saint's disciples, and he will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the circle and gain a strong position.

"What kind of thing are you, where did you dare to do it to Lord Press!"

A dragon and tiger three-pointed fork stabbed, and the powerful aura directly shook back the green sword, and the expressionless heroic armor blocked Yue Zhufeng's way, and a young man dressed in hermit cloth walked over on auspicious clouds, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Escort Lord Zhizhi back to the city, you don't have to worry about the oolong corpse!"

After a loud sound of the king's road, the disciples of the Holy Gate turned around, and the mighty armored horses walked by, and all of them rode back on the armored horses.

At the time of the scuffle, Zhou Yi was already standing in the middle of a tree canopy, not far from the saints, this guy fell from the sky, and when he landed, his legs were cross-legged, and he had already become a cross-legged appearance.

Now that the battle for the corpse of the oolong spirit has set off a big scuffle, the saint's subordinates have retreated to the second, but if they want to protect him back, they can't leave until this contemplation is over.

At this time, a sword qi broke through the air, for that sword light in the blue waves surged, if there is a momentum of riding the wind and waves, the flying snow sword in Zhou Yi's hand has already been out of his hand, with the silver light breaking through the sky, the sword qi that rides the wind and waves has already flown to, the sword qi is raised with one hand, seventeen red lights are hanging, the three-color divine thunder is rolling under the feet, the body and sword are one, the momentum is strong, and it has already killed the saints.

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