Bursts of powerful power suddenly surged down from above the nine clouds.

The secret of the Qiankun Array lies in borrowing the power of heaven and earth, and at that moment, the aura emerges.

"Huh!" Guo Yi was slightly shocked.

A mere Qiankun array can actually gather the surrounding aura? Moreover, the person standing in the formation can actually absorb this aura?

Guo Yi was surprised.

However, this surprise was only for a moment, and Guo Yi quickly understood what all this was about. This Qiankun Array, in fact, is equivalent to a small Gathering Spirit Array, it is estimated that it is a formation left by an ancient monk, and when it is activated at a critical moment, the martial artist absorbs this spiritual energy, and his strength can be greatly increased. Ordinary people who absorb this aura can also consolidate their roots and prolong their lives.

Roar!

There were more than 20 people, and their morale was greatly boosted, and their strength was instantly improved. The realm has been raised to a level in a short period of time.

"Kill!" The old man in the tunic was extremely flexible, and the sword in his hand had already thrown out several sword rays.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Guo Yi sneered and shook his head.

Even if you come from all directions, I will only go on one side.

The bone sword slipped down.

A sword is in the sky, and a sword is down.

The sword aura was fierce and extremely sharp, and it rushed towards the opponent with extremely ferocious and domineering strength.

Bang!

It seems to be a light and cloudy, seemingly weak sword, but it is extremely domineering. The sword fell, stretching from Guo Yi's feet to the front of the ancient building a hundred meters away, tearing a crack that was twenty or thirty centimeters wide. It was stunned and dumbfounded on the spot.

A sword qi extinguished in all directions.

A mouthful of Xuanhuang ruined all sides.

This sword fell, and even if it was an ancient remnant formation, the Qiankun Formation couldn't help but tremble.

Flutter ......

The second elder vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the person rolled several meters, piling on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Good boy. The old man in Tai Chifu opened his eyes and said, "You dare to hurt the elder of my Medicine God Temple, today, I am afraid you can't leave." ”

"This medicine temple is like my backyard, coming and going freely. Guo Yi shot back.

The old man in Tai Chi was stunned for a moment and said, "Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being polite." ”

"Qiankun Array, Second Style. Sword Destroy!"

Whoosh ......

As the words fell, a magnet seemed to suddenly appear in the sky. The long swords in the hands of the twenty or thirty Medicine God Temple disciples were sucked into the air on the spot. In an instant, countless sharp swords fell from the sky, with Guo Yi as the center, and there were no dead ends within a range of thirty meters, completely covered by the sword blade.

"Master!" Tang Ru exclaimed.

Shen Congwu didn't dare to approach from the beginning, and was no longer within the range of the attack. The rest of the people retreated a few hundred meters away.

"Interesting!" Guo Yi smiled, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

The gap in strength can be bridged by realms. However, the gap in the realm cannot be bridged by strength. He is already a great monk of the Qi Transformation Realm, and the other party is just a martial artist, so it is naturally impossible to fight with him with the power of a martial artist. Even with the help of the Qiankun Array, it is not enough at all.

Tear and pull!

Another sword!

The sword light flickered, and the cold light was like silver frost. Where the strong wind is whistling, the sword is like a slush claw, fluttering and changing, disillusioned, and unpredictable.

This sword is close to the old man in Taijifu.

"No!"

The old man shouted.

The power of this sword broke through the defense of this Qiankun array at the beginning.

Anyone standing in the formation must be bound by the formation, and the strength, secret method, innate power, and even the cultivator cannot exert super strength in this formation. However, Guo Yi's sword is more domineering and arrogant than the previous sword.

A sword fell, and the old man died on the spot!

Puff......

Everyone around him was severely injured. Twenty or thirty people fell from heaven. The formation is extinguished, the formation is broken, and everyone is defeated.

With the power of a sword, he destroyed the most proud Qiankun Array of the Medicine God Temple.

"You!" The second elder just stood up, but when he saw that the eldest elder was slashed by Guo Yi's sword, he almost vomited blood in anger.

"Hand over the elixir of ten thousand years. Guo Yi snorted coldly.

"The elixir of ten thousand years is the treasure of my store, and I will protect it with my life!" the second elder scolded angrily.

"In that case, I will kill them with one sword. Guo Yi held the bone sword in his hand and took a step forward.

Bullying!

Immortal cultivators, do whatever they want, moody.

What you want, you like. But if you don't hand it over, you will kill it with a sword, and then you will come to the door and take it.

"Don't you think about it!" the second elder roared angrily.

"Then let's die!" Guo Yi raised his bone sword.

Bang!

A sword aura swayed.

Sou......

Seeing that this sword qi was about to take the life of the second elder. Suddenly, a colorful glow flashed, directly blocking Guo Yi's blow.

On the horizon, a cloud fled quickly.

"Sect Master!" the second elder screamed sadly.

Whoa......

The disciples of the Medicine God Temple knelt down one after another.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe, with his hair tied, his cheekbones are high, his eyes are clear and transparent, and his eyes are burning bright.

"Get up!" said the man.

The crowd rose one after another.

Everyone showed a hint of hope, and the second elder couldn't kneel: "Sect Master, this person killed the person of my Medicine God Temple, and also killed the Great Elder of my Medicine God Temple, please ask the sect master to avenge the grievances of the Medicine God Temple." ”

"Are you Guo Yi?" Chen Zongyuan turned around and asked, there was no anger in his tone.

"Yes!" Guo Yi nodded.

"Martial Arts Conference, have you killed several masters?" Chen Zongyuan asked with a smile, looking very indifferent, it seemed that the few masters were just ants and lackeys.

"That's right!" Guo Yi nodded again.

"You want to take my Medicine God Temple's 10,000-year elixir?" Chen Zongyuan asked again.

"Yes!" Guo Yi did not hesitate.

Even if the sect master of the Medicine God Temple came, he did not flinch.

Next, it should be a vicious battle, the strength of the other party, Guo Yi does not know, but, with his strength, there should be a rare opponent in this world. Therefore, Guo Yi was not afraid, but smiled and said, "What?

"No!" Chen Zongyuan shook his head and said, "Changping, you go to the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion and take the 10,000-year-old elixir and the Yuan Shen Pill together." ”

"Huh?" The second elder was startled, he hurriedly crawled over, and asked in a lost voice, "Sect Master, that is the treasure of our Medicine God Temple!"

"Since this little brother is interested, how about giving it to him?" Chen Zongyuan smiled.

Sizzle......

The disciples of the Medicine God Temple suddenly gasped.

Whether it is the 10,000-year-old elixir or the Yuan Shen Pill, it is the treasure of the medicine god temple. These two things have been stored in the Medicine God Temple for more than a hundred years. Many disciples of the younger generation have never seen each other.

Now, the suzerain wants to take these two things out and give them away.

"Sect Master!!" The second elder cried bitterly: "This is the lifeblood of the Medicine God Temple, if you give it to others, you will bury the lifeblood of my Medicine God Temple!"

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PS: The last chapter is delivered today.

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