A heavy murderous aura was in the air.

The white-clothed man confronted Lu Yi from a distance, glanced at Lu Yi, and then suddenly moved his hands at other people around him. In an instant, the hundred saint kings on the scene plus a quasi-emperor powerhouse, unexpectedly, in less than a breathing time, He destroyed the body by himself!

The most terrifying thing is that this ruthless saint son did not have a sword in his hands.

Sure enough to live up to the reputation of Ruthless Saint Son!

"Help!"

"The son, save me..."

"Ah, I don't want to die..."

The Hundred Dao Yuanshen, who had lost his body, fled in the direction of Lu Yi very tacitly.

Lu Yi's face was cold and didn't mean to shoot, but he was a little unhappy with the man in white.

Suddenly, the ruthless saint son unexpectedly stopped.

At this time, Lu Yi felt that Xiao Bailong trembled all over, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Bailong looked at the Ruthless Saint Son, his face was pale, his eyes showed deep jealousy, and he was very scared inside.

"Don't be afraid, I am here." Lu Yi patted Xiao Bailong's head.

"Master, I have a request!" Xiao Bailong gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart.

"What request?"

"I want to fight with the master! At least, I want to witness this battle! If you lose, the master, I will not live alone, I will follow the master and the princess..."

Feeling the decisiveness of Xiao Bailong, Lu Yi nodded and agreed: "Okay."

expensive--

There was a sound of a trembling dragon chant, and the body of the little white dragon suddenly soared. Suddenly, a silver white dragon straddled the void, shaking the world.

Lu Yi took a step forward and appeared on the back of Xiao Bailong, standing with his hand holding his hand, his eyes facing the Ruthless Saint Son, and the void shattered in an instant.

At this moment, the soul of the Hundred Paths, whose body was destroyed, suddenly noticed something was wrong, and roared in a hurry.

"Damn, our soul is locked!"

"What the **** is this ruthless saint son going to do?"

"Should he be using our soul blood to sacrifice his murderous soldier?"

"It must be. Legend has it that in the hands of these powerful saints, there are ancient fierce soldiers obtained from the remains of the ancient battlefield. They need to be conceived with the soul of the soul, and they can exert their supreme power in battle."

Hearing what they said, Lu Yi remembered Hai Ruyun's Yaksha spurge.

The eyes subconsciously looked at the three-foot black sword in the hands of Ruthless Saint Son...

Looking at Lu Yi, Ruthless Saint Son said, "You killed the three elders of my clan and killed the three elders of the skylark. I am surprised that Mo Zong will have a genius like you born, where is Mu Chenfang? His brother Mu Chen Kun has been in the Asura Hall for so many years, and he should have made considerable progress, but it seems that you, an unknown person, should be no worse than him. I am a little curious now, who is behind you?

"Your words to test me are meaningless, don't talk nonsense, do it!" Lu Yi stretched out his hand, a black dragon mark was condensed in his palm, and the black dragon shadow throbbed in the thick black air.

And around Long Ying, there are three sword intents floating.

The night is swallowed, life is deprived, and space collapses.

"It's so nonsense, if you are looking for death, this saint will fulfill you!"

The three-foot black sword in the hands of the ruthless Saint Son finally changed, exuding a cold murderous intent, and said in a deep voice: "This Saint Son will not kill the unknown under the sword, you report it!"

"The dead don't deserve to know my name." Lu Yi took the lead, and a tyrannical quasi-emperor pressure has completely enveloped the ruthless Saint Son.

Xiao Bailong's head was high, and the dragon wobbled its tail, bombarding the three towering mountains to shatter.

The world changed color instantly, and the wind howled.

The body of the little white dragon flew in the void, tumbling freely in the sea of ​​clouds, and the huge dragon tail quickly swept towards the Ruthless Saint Son with a mighty force.

"Om!"

In front of the Ruthless Saint Son, a huge bronze shield suddenly appeared, blocking all the bombardment.

With such a powerful attack, the Ruthless Saint Son was not only undamaged, but even the corners of his clothes were not stained with dust.

"Little beast, you dare to be presumptuous in front of this saint son, today you are dead." The ruthless saint son showed murderous intent and shouted loudly. After putting away the bronze shield, the three-foot black sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling golden light.

A powerful dragon force was released from the sword.

"Wow..." Xiao Bailong wailed in a low voice.

From the three-foot black sword, there was a coercion of true dragon blood. It was the dragon soul of the Seventh Princess. In an instant, the speed of the little white dragon was hundreds of times slower.

"Chang!"

A sword qi slashed fiercely on its dragon tail.

"puff!"

The blood exploded, and dozens of white dragon scales were chopped into dust. The tail of the little white dragon exploded in an instant, and the blood splashed in the void.

The scene is very tragic!

"Master, there is the princess's dragon soul in that fierce soldier, and the royal bloodline suppresses me and I can't move!" Xiao Bailong's body trembled uncontrollably, and he must have endured the extreme pain.

"You step back, let me come!" Lu Yi finished speaking, and rushed out. At the same time, the three sword intents in his hand shot towards the ruthless Saint Son.

"call out!"

Sword Qi penetrates the void, with nothing to do.

Seeing this power, the Ruthless Saint didn't retreat but instead moved forward, his black sword swung out thousands of swords and flowers, like a divine lotus descending to the world, carrying waves of dragons, slashing towards Lu Yi's location.

Rumbling.

The two pinnacle quasi emperors were facing each other hard and fiercely, and the countless mountains around thousands of miles collapsed directly, and a huge energy ripple swept over, razing this space to the ground.

Even the Hundred Dao Yuanshens who had already exploded their bodies were also damaged, and several of them who had poor cultivation skills were directly destroyed by the aftermath of the battle and the Yuanshen!

"What a terrifying Emperor Wei! What a strong cultivation base!"

"Is this the war of evildoers? It is fortunate to have witnessed it, it is really dead and no regrets!"

These sage kings could not contain the shock in their hearts.

In the center of the battle, apart from the big explosions everywhere, only two lights and shadows were faintly seen fighting quickly.

When the two people fought to the peak, the sun and the moon in the sky were shaking, as if the next moment, the sunset and the moon would fall, and the sky would burst.

Ruthless Saint Son shattered a continuous mountain with just a low whistle, and Lu Yi just waved his right hand, and the void broke, leaving thousands of sword marks.

"boom!"

After the two figures collided again, they separated quickly.

Lu Yi and Ruan Ren Shengzi appeared thousands of miles away, facing each other far away.

It seemed that both of them were unscathed. Lu Yi only had an expression on his face. However, he soon calmed down and said to the ruthless Saint Son: "If you don't show up a little bit of strength, you won't even have a chance to make a sword. ."

Hearing this, Ruthless Saint Son also said softly: "Since the Dragon Soul was sealed, you are the first person to force me out of the sword!"

Ruthless Saint Son's white clothes were otherwise smudged, even if the battle was fierce just now, it only messed up his hair.

Just now, they were just testing each other.