Immortal fate

Seeing the two people fleeing quickly, Yan Feiyang could only smile bitterly. He now knew that Li Yi and Li Yi didn't listen to a word of what he said. If both sides didn't have scruples, they would have fought long ago. It’s a life-and-death fight, but it’s good to be able to change your original intention now.

Immediately, the escaping light on Yan Feiyang's body flashed, and he also chased the two people, and flew out. Seeing the three people leaving, the remaining Nascent Soul Stage monks did not dare to stay anymore, and controlled the escaping light one after another. He left this place and chased the three people in the distance. They also wanted to see the result of the battle.

At this time, Feng Mo, who was standing in the air, said with a gloomy face: "Junior Sister Zhao, shall we go too? What should we do with the disciples here?"

"Of course I have to go there and have a look. Junior brother can't go there alone. Let the disciples here at the Jindan stage take care of the disciples here." Zhao Hongxiu said with eyes shining.

After finishing speaking, these two people gave a few instructions to the Golden Core Stage monks and fled out one after another. When the disciples below saw these people, their expressions were quite wonderful. Originally, they were still expressionless. His fearful look had now become extremely serious, and he began to chatter.

Among them, Wei Ran, Han Fengrong, Jiang Qingxue, Old Man Huo and others were already in despair. However, when they saw Li Yi, they dared to kill a Nascent Soul with their own strength in just two or three blows. The middle-stage monks will now have to fight against the top-level monks in the late-stage Nascent Soul. If they can defeat them, the reputation of their Wanxiang Sect will definitely be the first in Dongzhou.

Li Yi appeared in the sky over the East China Sea. With a wave of the bloody flag in his hand, a large amount of bloody light appeared. Each bloody light was like a sharp sword, attacking Mr. Wen Zheng in the distance.

"Well done." Mr. Wen Zheng said with a chuckle.

Then, a bamboo slip in front of Mr. Wen Zheng emitted a large amount of yellow light and flew into the sky, covering half of the sky. It exuded a strong righteousness and a large number of black ancient characters, desperately resisting Bloody light in the sky.

The two magic weapons collided fiercely in the air. The yellow bamboo slip magic weapon, made of unknown materials, actually blocked the blood light on the blood light flag. Although, just the hard support made Li Yi look very ugly.

"Fellow Daoist Li, this magic weapon is quite extraordinary. Let me give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black ruler appeared in front of Mr. Wen Zheng. It was like an unopened long sword, exuding black aura. It flashed in the air and slashed towards Li Yi.

Li Yi narrowed his eyes, and the ancient green sword in his hand flashed, turning into a green sword light, and slashed out against the black ruler in the air.

Mr. Wen Zheng, looking at his black ruler, had the upper hand and even suppressed the Green Shadow Ancient Sword. He said with some pride: "There are many ancient swords in the hands of fellow Daoist Li, but this ink ruler in my hand is no better than yours." The ancient sword is much weaker."

"Really?" Li Yi sneered.

A silver ancient sword broke through the air in an instant, and stabbed Mr. Wen Zheng's back silently from a crack in space.

The small silver sword struck Mr. Wen Zheng's back in an instant, making a crisp sound.

"when."

Then, the small silver sword was shrouded in a milky white light and tightly bound to the white hill.

Seeing this scene, Li Yi's face changed slightly, and he stared at the white hill. At this time, Mr. Wen Zheng said again: "This ancient sword that can break the void in the hands of fellow Daoist Li is the rumored broken sword." The Void Ancient Sword is really enviable, but I’ve been prepared for it, fellow Taoist, so don’t even think about sneaking up on me.”

After finishing speaking, a white jade pen appeared in the air, pointing at Li Yi one after another, and the runes wrapped around Li Yi, as if trying to restrain Li Yi.

In addition, a purple-gold alms bowl erupted with a purple light, flashed in the air, appeared above Li Yi's head, turned upside down, and suppressed it towards Li Yi. There was a faint light in the alms bowl. Golden light fell on Li Yizhou.

Li Yi immediately realized that there was a heavy burden on his body, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

This purple-gold light, with the faint sound of Buddha coming out of it, made Li Yi feel a crazy impulse. The magic power in his body started to activate, extremely slowly, and even stopped. The purple-gold alms bowl above his head was getting closer and closer to him.

Li Yi's demonic cultivator clone roared angrily. The demonic shadow behind him quickly appeared. The shadow became clearer and clearer. He kept waving his fists and bombarding the purple-gold light in the air.

Li Yi turned over with one hand, and the Blood Demon Seal and the Blood-devouring Demon Pearl appeared in the air. The Blood Demon Seal glowed with blood and turned into a demon dragon with demonic energy and rich blood light. In the air, then, he let out a roar and charged towards the purple-gold alms bowl in the air.

"boom."

The blood dragon transformed from the Blood Demon Seal instantly bombarded the purple-gold alms bowl with an explosion.

The purple-gold alms bowl that was originally pressed down was instantly knocked away. The golden light flashed wildly, and the purple-gold light was extremely dim. The Blood Demon Seal succeeded in striking it, and hit it again. There was an explosion all over the body again, and it was blown away. A purple and gold alms bowl.

At this time, Li Yi's figure flashed, and a large amount of blood appeared on the blood-sucking magic bead in front of him, rushing towards the white jade pen in the air. Countless blood instantly covered the white jade pen in the distance.

At this time, Li Yi's virtual spirit flying boat flashed in the air and crashed towards Mr. Wen Zheng in the distance.

When Mr. Wen Zheng saw this, his face changed drastically. The slight advantage he had originally occupied was gone, and he hurriedly drove the white hill to block in front of him.

The white hill instantly grew larger and turned into a white hill of dozens of feet, exuding an astonishing righteousness.

Eighteen silver runes appeared on the silver virtual spirit flying boat, and they hit the white jade hill hard, making a loud noise, like a thunder.

"Boom."

After a loud noise, the virtual spirit flying boat flew backwards, and the white jade hill was also shaking wildly. The righteousness was dissipated a lot, and the white jade hill also flew backwards and hit Mr. Wen Zheng hard.

Mr. Wen Zheng flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, spurting a lot of blood in the air, and fell heavily into the sea, creating a large splash of water.