Volley ancestors shot is a killer move.

"call out!"

The sword is sharp.

"Swipe!" Lu Yi's heart tightened, and he shifted his position as quickly as possible, avoiding the sword energy, but Xiao Qian greeted him.

A green light appeared in Xiaoqian's palm, which was very mysterious, forming a terrifying light beam, which collided with the sword energy when shot.

"boom!"

Xiao Qian flew out.

The ancestor of the volley is now the king of saints, and he is using a killer move. Xiaoqian can't stop it at all. She flew out several tens of meters, fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

"Xiao Qian!" Lu Yi hurriedly flew over to support Xiao Qian.

"Brother Lu Yi, hurry up," Xiao Qian said anxiously.

Lu Yi grasped Xiaoqian's pulse and found that Xiaoqian was seriously injured. He immediately fed Xiaoqian a leaf of the Tree of Life, and said with a stern face, "Don't stop it for me, you know?"

"but--"

"Have you heard?" Lu Yi said with a calm face.

"I heard it." Tears flickered in Xiao Qian's eyes.

"This is the abode of the sword body. No matter how much the ancestor Volley wanted to kill me, he wouldn't dare to attack here unscrupulously. Stay here and don't move." Lu Yi finished speaking, and walked out with Xuanyuanjian in large strides. When he arrived in the void, he stood opposite the ancestor Volley and shouted: "Ancestor Volley, don't you want to kill me, come on!"

The people in the Sword God Temple were shocked, and no one thought that in a small mid-stage psychic realm, they would dare to challenge the saint king powerhouse by uttering wild words, and it was almost dead.

"It's still a bit courageous, but today you are dead." After the ancestor Volley finished speaking, his five fingers opened, and suddenly, five sword qi appeared in his palm.

Sword Yin Zheng Zheng.

"The ancestor's shot is to Volley Sword Intent, it seems that he really wants to kill that kid.

Everyone was shocked.

"Go!" The ancestor Volley gave a soft drink, flipped his palm, and five swords shot towards Lu Yi.

At that moment, the sky buzzed with murderous aura, and Lu Yi only felt as if he was covered by a net of heaven and earth, and could hardly breathe.

"Heavenly Sword Nine Types!" Lu Yi shouted, and his shot was the Sky Sword Nine Types, colliding with the five sword qi, making a loud noise.

Lu Yi's body swayed, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding constantly. With just one blow, he suffered unclear injuries.

"Brother Lu Yi--" Xiaoqian yelled anxiously, trying to get out of the palace, but when she saw Lu Yi raise her hand, she signaled him not to come.

Lu Yi held the sword and stared at the ancestor of the sky. At this moment, he felt that the opponent was like a towering mountain, which made him very depressed.

"Boom!"

Lu Yi stepped out one step at a time, and his fighting spirit quickly gathered.

"Boom...boom...boom!"

Lu Yi took a total of nine steps to raise his combat power to the peak, and then actively launched an attack.

"boom!"

Lu Yi broke out, flew out and launched a shocking blow. The sword energy was about a hundred feet long, and he quickly reached the ancestor Volley.

The saints watching the battle in the Sword God Temple were all shocked.

"It's really rare to have such combat power and courage at a young age."

"His combat power is not weaker than ours."

"This is a younger generation who can leapfrog and challenge. Unfortunately, most geniuses are short-lived. He offends who is not good, but offends the chief elder."

Facing Lu Yi's powerful attack, the ancestor Volley stood still in the void, with his hands folded on his chest, and in an instant, the majestic sword intent radiated.

"call out!"

Dozens of sword qi seemed to cut through the sky and hit Lu Yi.

"Exit!"

Lu Yi's face was calm, his arms shook, and a violent wind swayed, Xuanyuan Sword violently collided with the sword intent issued by the ancestor of the sky.

"boom!"

Lu Yi flew out again, with many sword marks on his body, and blood flowed out along the sword marks, his body was trembling constantly, as if it would split at any time.

too strong!

Lu Yi felt weak. The opponent was a saint king, and his realm was much higher. He used the nine forms of the sky sword, and could not withstand the opponent's blow.

Standing high in the sky, the ancestor of the sky, looking down at Lu Yi condescendingly, with a cold expression on his face, said lightly: "You are too weak!"

"It's a skill to bully the old with the old." Lu Yi sneered, a golden light appeared on the surface of his skin, and his injuries quickly recovered.

"Brother Lu Yi, we are not his opponents, let's go quickly." Xiaoqian shouted.

Lu Yi's heart moved, and he suddenly reacted. The Earth Escape Talisman on his body hadn't expired yet, so he hurriedly flew towards the palace, preparing to take Xiaoqian away.

"Om!"

The ancestor volley stretched out his hand, and a layer of purple light appeared outside the palace where the sword **** lived, protecting the entire palace.

But Xiao Qian was sealed inside.

"Chang!"

Lu Yi struck it with a sword, and the purple energy was indestructible.

"Brother Lu Yi, leave me alone, you go." Xiao Qian yelled anxiously.

"Today, none of you can leave." The ancestor of the sky said: "Dare to break into the residence of Lord Sword God without authorization, and be punished!"

Murderous intent appeared on Lu Yi's face, turning his head to look at the ancestor of the sky, and for a while, stepping towards the ancestor of the sky, since he can't walk away, then let it go!

"Om!"

Xuanyuan sword hovered above Lu Yi's head, emitting a bright light, and after that, a dense sword intent appeared on Lu Yi's body.

These sword intents were only an inch long, wandering around Lu Yi's body, and after a while, they gathered behind Lu Yi, forming a Tai Chi.

Sword Qi is all over the sky.

Many saints are strong.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, why haven't I seen it?"

"Is it some kind of lost swordsmanship?"

"Impossible. Even if it's lost and unfamiliar, our Sword God Temple will mention it."

The people in the Sword God Temple are all sword repairers, and every one of them has extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship, but they have never seen Lu Yi's Tai Chi Yin and Yang sword intent.

"Could it be that this kind of swordsmanship was created by Lu Yi himself?"

"No way, how can he take his own way at a young age?"

"Don't forget. His master Lu Wushuang also took his own way."

Suddenly, everyone looked at Lu Yi's eyes changed.

"It's a pity, such a genius, but it can't be used by my Sword Temple."

"Regardless of whether it can be used by us, we must stop the ancestors of the sky now. After all, Lord Sword God once warned us not to kill Lu Yi."

"Yes, stop the ancestors."

At the moment, several saints stood up and said: "Ancestor, let him go, Lord Sword God said before, we are not allowed to kill Lu Yi from the Sword God Temple."

"Yes, ancestor, what if you kill him, Lord Sword God comes back to blame you?"

"Joke, I am the chief elder of the Sword God Temple. I have made an immortal contribution to the expansion of the sect. How can Lord Sword God blame me for killing a small person? Besides, even if Lord Sword God blames it, people are already dead. He won't punish me severely." The ancestor Volley glanced at the group of saints below, and said murderously: "If anyone stops me, he will be an enemy of me. Don't blame me for turning my face and ruthless!"

Afterwards, the ancestors of the sky returned to Lu Yi, and said: "This seat gives you a chance to fight, let's do it!"