Chapter 931: The Fall of the Stars (2)
Half-way sword trick!
This sword originated from the Snow Feather Dazun and has always been intimidating for eternity.
Many masters and Liu Yi have said that they are not qualified to die under this sword, at least they need the lives of Tianzun and Daoren, so as not to insult this peerless sword technique of the past and the present.
If ordinary monks can understand this sword, if people below the realm of gods and men can understand this sword, this can be regarded as a secret from Xue Yu Dazun's vision?
Before the Snow Feather Dazun, the gods were ants, how could they understand the subtlety of this sword?
This sword will not be collected, it will not be released, and it will stay in the air, but it has shocked many monks within a hundred miles of the surrounding area, and they are dumbfounded.
How many people have been practicing for a long time, have seen a lot of knowledge, and are not knowledgeable about goods?
The more you know, the more things you are exposed to, and the more things you don't understand.
The farther you can see when you reach the top of the mountain. The more you go over the hills, the wider you see.
Especially the sword cultivators of the Shenxiao Sect, Ximen Xin and the others were even more shocked by Liu Yi's random sword technique, they only felt cold all over their bodies, and their whole bodies were trembling, and their sword intent and sword qi were uncontrollable, rushing out from within their bodies, forming a pillar of sword qi light above their heads.
The monks of the Shenxiao Sect came with hundreds of people.
This sect has a rule, that is, disciples are not allowed to walk in the world, unless they have cultivated to become a sword immortal. In other words, the monks of the Shenxiao Sect who are out of the house are at least masters at the human immortal level. Among these hundreds of people, there are more than ten Taiyi Golden Immortals, thirty or forty land immortals, and the rest are all true immortals!
Hundreds of pillars of sword qi light rose into the sky, echoing the sword light on Liu Yi's body.
"Duan Duoyi, my Ghost Sect and your Shenxiao Sect have no grudges in the past, and there is no enmity recently, even if there is a little bit of involvement, it is just a small grudge, and it has already been settled. Today, a senior came to my Ghost Sect, this matter is a matter between my Ghost Sect and these seniors, where is your turn to get your Shenxiao Sect to take action?"
The Little Bull Demon King suddenly moved dozens of meters sideways, avoiding directly facing the sword blade in Liu Yi's hand, but roared in the direction of the sword cultivation of the Shenxiao Sect with a hideous face: "Could it be that your Shenxiao Sect looks down on these seniors and thinks that these seniors are not the opponents of my Ghost Sect, so you are here to help?
This discourse, even after a beating, just pushed the Shenxiao Sect to the opposite side of Liu Yi.
Duan Duoyi, the head of the Shenxiao Sect, is a half-step power.
Ximen Xin was standing beside Duan Duoyi, he wanted to roar loudly, refute the Little Bull Demon King, and vent a bad breath for Shenxiao Sect, but Duan Duoyi shook his head and only raised his hand and pointed at the top of Ximen Xin's head.
Ximen Xin raised his head suddenly, and suddenly found that when he was angry and about to roar, his Dao heart was already unstable, and the pillar of sword qi light above his head actually rose, rising, getting farther and farther away from Ximen Xin, and was slowly moving towards the sky above Liu Yi's head.
Come back!
Ximen drank in confidence, and pinched out a sword trick in his hand, which pulled back the three-dimensional sword qi pillar again, and hid his body in the sword qi pillar.
At this moment, the impulse to bow and worship in Ximen's faith became stronger and stronger, and suddenly he couldn't suppress his bent waist, and he was so pressed by the pure and majestic sword qi in the distance that he couldn't help bending over, and bowed towards Liu Yi.
Duan Duoyi did not stop this salute.
Duan Duoyi, the head of the Shenxiao Sect, knew that Ximen was not only worshipping the monk named Liu Yi in front of him, but also worshipping the sword path held by Liu Yi in his heart.
King of the Sword!
Thundered...... Thundered......
Thunder roared from the air.
The war clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the rising sun in the sky could not be seen clearly for a long time.
Many monks raised their heads, only to see a ray of light, like a fallen meteor, falling from the sky, wave after wave.
Through those flying bright lights, you can even vaguely see that there are magic weapons of different shapes hidden in the light.
Void Treasure!
Strange treasures fell from the sky, and the breath of the air, the wind, the thick clouds kept rubbing, burning, glowing, many strange treasures even before falling to the ground, has been burned to ashes, leaving only a pinch of green smoke, floating in the air with the wind, gradually disappearing without a trace.
Batch by batch, wave after wave.
It's just that most of these exotic treasures from the void are burned in the air, even if some fall to the ground, they are not as powerful as before, most of them even only have the level of spiritual weapons, and a very few can be regarded as immortal weapons, as for the acquired spiritual treasures, they are rare, and the innate spiritual treasures cannot be found among the millions of treasures.
Maybe it's because for a few months, the more powerful Void Treasures have already fallen to the ground, but now the waves are just some treasures that can't be graded.
But, in any case, the amount is terrifying!
It is even possible that ordinary people walking in the streets of the city and planting vegetables in the mountains and fields will be hit by a magic weapon that fell from the sky......
Pie in the sky!
Nothing more than that.
"Sentence low! Disperse the war clouds!"
Liu Yi waved the blade of the sword in his hand and pointed towards the sky.
The war clouds that covered the sky and the sound of war cries from the sound of war drums and war cries covered the sky, but Jugao only waved the big flag in his hand, and suddenly the big flag released ten thousand heroic lights, rising into the sky, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple seven colors, only the thick clouds in the air were struck away, and countless glows were suddenly released.
The dark clouds that covered the sky disappeared in an instant, revealing a clear and sunny day.
As soon as you look up, you can see countless magic weapons, full of colors, galloping from the void, and I don't know whether they are attracted by an unknown force in the Heavenly Realm of the Seed Island, or driven and oppressed by a terrifying power in the void...... In any case, these magic weapons came in waves, heading towards the Taneshima Heavenly Realm.
Liu Yi looked up at the sky, and previously thought that it might be another enemy god who crossed the border and invaded the Heavenly Realm of Seed Island, but now it seems that it is definitely not the invasion of the great god.
But why is this magic weapon bursting into the sky?
"Maverick Demon King!"
Liu Yi lowered his head slightly, staring at the Ghost Sect Master, although he only had the cultivation of land immortals, it was enough to support Liu Yi's momentum in looking down on the world, "At this moment, there are two choices in front of you. ”
The Maverick Demon King took a deep breath, "Senior, please speak." ”
"First, your Ghost Sect handed over the Donkey Demon King on your own, as long as Hututu is safe and sound, this cause and effect is over. Second, I will kill you Ghost Sect monks one by one, until the blood is flowing like a river, and there are no chickens and dogs left, until the Donkey Demon King is forced out!"
Liu Yi's expression was cold, and he said proudly: "Choose one of the two, there is no third possibility!"
He was high above, and the countless magic weapons that fell in the sky became the background of his bearing.
The whole sky scene has become a magnificent and dazzling picture, this scene seems to originate from the ancient wilderness, and Liu Yi is from the ancient monks of this ancient wilderness.
[Author's digression]: It hasn't erupted for a long time, and as you know, every once in a while, it will erupt. Of course, I try not to weaken after the outbreak.