The thunder roared in the west of the city, and the masters of the Holy Fire Demon Sect also discovered that someone had broken into the formation at the same time.

The flight speed of the white crane is far less than the speed of sound.

The thunder had already reached the battlefield, and Liu Yi was still outside the big array in the west of the city.

Dong Xiangyun and Tan Duweng turned their heads to look, only to see Liu Yi standing on top of the white crane, which happened to fly outside the Netherworld Lock Dragon Array, and the criss-crossing scarlet thunder light formed a spherical shape, entangling Liu Yi.

The Netherworld Locking Dragon Array was very mysterious, even if Liu Yi was not afraid of the thunder and lightning emitted from the array, he was blocked out of the large array of black fog at this moment.

The black mist, like an invisible wall, separated the inside and outside of the array.

"Liu Yi! He didn't die! He wasn't afraid of thunder and lightning......"

Tan Duweng was extremely surprised, his eyes were like arrows, staring at Liu Yi who was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and asked to himself: "Since Liu Yi is not dead, then who is the person who killed all over the world in the Infinite Mountains?"

"Senior Brother Tan, most likely, that person is Liu Yi!"

Dong Xiangyun said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, Wan'er went to Diling Village, and she won't be here today, otherwise she will ......."

With a wave of Dong Xiangyun's sleeves, the black fog surrounding Longchang City became much lighter, like a light veil covering the outside of the city, and everyone's eyes could clearly see Liu Yi's face through the fog.

"It's just a Liu Yi, it's been less than a year since he joined the Yuxi Sect, what's the use of him coming back? Regardless of whether Liu Yi is the one who is in the Infinite Mountains or not, today we Demon Dao Monks must kill Liu Yi. This person has the qualifications of a rare spiritual root, if he is allowed to live, there will be endless troubles in the future!"

Tan Duweng's face was full of murderous intent, and he shouted: "Cultivation has been less than a year, it's so powerful, if you let him cultivate for decades or hundreds of years with peace of mind, then it's worth it? Those people from the Yuxi Sect don't need to pay attention to it for the time being, all fellow Daoists will kill Liu Yi with me first, and destroy this bane! He is not afraid of thunder and lightning, he must rely on the mysterious magic weapon, this person's cultivation is inferior, there is no need to be afraid!"

Thump!

The crane boy flapped his wings and wandered outside the array.

Liu Yi stepped on the back of the white crane with his feet, as if he were walking on the ground, and the wind blew his long hair, constantly flying. The clothes are fluttering, and the hunt is sounding.

Liu Yi's eyes are like swords, pointing straight at the city!

"If you hide, secretly hide in a place where no one is around, and after hundreds of years of penance, come to us for revenge, you may pose a threat to this seat. But now you're killing yourself, and you're actually sent to the door to find death, hahaha......ha

Tan Duweng flew to the top of the west gate of Longchang City, stepped on a gong, and a flying sword flashing with bright red fire flew beside him, shaking and pointing at Liu Yi, "There is a way in the sky, you don't go, there is no door in the ghost prison, you can break in!"

"Tan Duweng, he is actually an elder of the Holy Fire Demon Sect, with a True Law Realm cultivation, can Liu Yi beat him?"

The crane boy seemed to know Tan Duweng, and his wings trembled a little in fright.

The crane boy was shocked, and turned his head to look at Liu Yi standing on his back, but saw Liu Yi standing with his head held high, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his expression did not change at all.

It's like a pine and cypress in the snow, proud and evergreen!

Seeing that Liu Yi was so confident, the crane boy was a little relieved, and muttered secretly: "This is the magnanimity of the immortals! The immortals can even subdue the heavenly fire, and it is naturally not a problem to destroy this Tan Duweng!"

But the crane boy didn't know what to do, and Liu Yi was a little uneasy in his heart. After all, this Tan Duweng has extraordinary strength, when this person dared to shout and kill Hu Ling Zhenren, he must have some ability under his hands, and it is definitely not comparable to Zhao Feishi and others of the Daoxuan Sect.

In terms of cultivation, Liu Yi is far inferior to Tan Duweng.

In terms of guts, Liu Yi is far above Tan Duweng, and the big war is imminent, but Liu Yi is thinking in his heart: "Just use this Tan Duweng to try the power of my heavenly fire!"

"Thunder and lightning can't hurt Liu Yi, you wait to stop the thunder and lightning in the array, so as not to waste the spirit stones in the array!"

Tan Duweng waved his arm, and the flying sword floating beside him burst towards Liu Yi. "Die!"

The sword blade is full of fire and majestic.

Whew!

The flames on the sword were raging, becoming more and more ferocious, turning into a bright red firefinch in the air, about four or five meters long, and seven or eight meters wide with wings.

"Just a little spiritual fire, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Liu Yi shouted violently, kicked on the white crane, and the sound transmission made the crane boy retreat to a thousand meters away. He himself stepped on the dragon-patterned sword, and the Korean red flaming bird flew over.

"This Liu Yi is crazy, right?"

Someone in the city exclaimed: "He actually wants to rely on his flesh and blood to fight the bloody spiritual fire of Tan's predecessors!"

Someone frowned and explained, "Maybe the dragon-patterned sword under his feet can block the spiritual fire." ”

"Phew!"

Someone immediately refuted: "Luo Bandao's dragon pattern sword is famous and wild, why haven't I heard that this sword can block the spiritual fire?"

While these people were talking, the firesparrow had already surrounded Liu Yi.

The high-grade treasure flying sword wrapped in flames was showing a very mysterious sword technique towards Liu Yi.

This sword, Liu Yi has seen before.

When Tan Duweng and Hu Ling really clashed, they used this magic weapon.

Dingdingding......

The dragon pattern sword flew up violently, rolling and dancing beside Liu Yi, blocking the attacks of the fire sparrow and the flying sword three feet in front of Liu Yi. There was also a peculiar aroma of wine, emanating from Liu Yi's body.

The bright red flamingo is easily blocked by the aroma of wine!

The drunken cloud fire is a heavenly fire, and the power of the spiritual fire is very different, and there is an insurmountable gap between the two!

"I only know that I engrave the sword trick into the flying sword, but I don't know how to use the sword trick to control the flying sword...... It seems that the so-called masters of your Holy Fire Demon Sect are all unlearned and unskilled!"

Liu Yi was under the attack of the flames and flying swords, but there was no fear on his face, and he shouted violently: "I will let you see today, what is the art of the sword!

"Arrogance!"

"It's arrogant!"

"Liu Yi, this madman! Bold fanatic! I have only practiced for less than a year, and I also know what is the art of the sword, what is the power of fire?"

"It's a shame!"

The demon monks talked a lot, just waiting to see Liu Yi die outside the city.

But Tan Duweng, who was standing at the head of the city, was extremely surprised, just because the dragon pattern sword controlled by Liu Yi released the sword moves in the air, which were extremely mysterious, and faintly had a grandmaster bearing.

"How is it possible? Liu Yi is less than twenty years old, and his formal cultivation time is less than a year, why is his sword art so powerful?"

Tan Duong exclaimed in his heart: "This is unreasonable!"

Dong Xiangyun stood a few miles away in the sky in the north of the city, controlling the formation and resisting the attack of the Yuxi sect monks, and watching the battle between Liu Yi and Tan Duweng from a distance, his eyes shining brightly......

"What's the use of the Edgeworth's tricks, no matter how powerful they are?"

Tan Duweng shouted: "In the face of absolute strength, this seat can crush you like an ant! Today, let you, the frog at the bottom of the well, open your eyes before you die!"

"Suck!"

Liu Yi smiled coldly, opened his lips, and inhaled hard.

This method of inhaling is derived from the "Three Yuan Gui Yi Sutra" modified by Feather, and there is a means of "the body is like a treasure bottle, swallowing the spiritual energy like mist, sinking into the stomach and washing itself".

Around Liu Yi, the transparent wine-scented mist turned by the drunken clouds and mist fire, together with the red firefinch fluttering beside Liu Yi, was actually inhaled into his mouth by Liu Yi in one breath!

That fire sparrow was transformed by a bloody spiritual fire, and at this moment, it was wrapped in drunken clouds and mist fire, and it couldn't hurt Liu Yi in the slightest!

Liu Yi opened his mouth to swallow fire, like a long whale sucking water.

"Is this still human?"

"My Di Niang, this method of swallowing spiritual fire, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person can do it, it's too fake!"

The Demon Monk was talking.