"It's him, the sword intent of Sword Slash Dahuang divided into two is from his hands, this breath can't be wrong!"

"There is such a strong person in the territory of the quasi emperor, it is too scary..."

Countless strong men stopped after hearing Lu Yi's voice, and then backed up one after another.

Lu Yi shouted angrily to retreat tens of thousands of strong, his vigor was shaking, and it was shocking.

Those strong men are not stupid either, the power of the true dragon is certainly very tempting, and capturing the true dragon is also their dream, but if they would lose their lives for the true dragon, most of them would choose to give up.

Lu Yi's strength is not to make these people daunted, but to create endless despair in his heart.

The difference between the realm cultivation base and the world made them see no hope at all.

of course.

There are also some strong men who seem to step forward for the sake of real dragons.

"Is it the only people like you? Okay, very good!" Lu Yi sneered at the strong men standing in front of him and behind him.

In addition to Fu Xianzhi from the Blessed Sea Holy Land and Ren Xiaoyao from the Heavenly Sect Sect, there were eight quasi-emperors staying here, waiting for the opportunity to try to capture the real dragon.

Looking at these people, Lu Yi's eyes radiated the light of his debut.

He only saw the huge palm slamming into the void, and the five great Long Yuan Yuanyi was urged by him with all his strength.

The dragon clan's secret technique was added to the body, and a golden dragon claw measuring 30,000 feet was transformed into the void.

The dragon claws tore through the sky, turned the universe, and scratched all over his body.

Lu Yi's deity is even more divided into three, surrounded by golden dragon shadows, like a **** of war destroying the world, and a mighty emperor like an abyss.

Three statues of Lu Yi swept a terrifying thunderstorm.

One rushed to the remaining eight quasi-emperors, and the other was Fu Xianzhi who dealt with the sacred land of the vast sea. The deity turned around and smashed into Ren Xiaoyao.

For a time, three explosion centers appeared instantly above nine days.

The devastating energy slammed the world, and even some of the fierce beasts that escaped thousands of miles away, the monks were also fatally affected.

"Rumble—"

The huge aftermath of energy killed hundreds of powerful saint kings on the spot. Seeing this scene, the remaining cultivators flee desperately.

"It's terrifying! It's terrifying!"

"That enchanting evildoer is not a human being at all, it is still so powerful!"

"Where did you get out of such a heaven-defying existence? One sword can divide the great wilderness, and one anger can destroy Hundred Saints!"

All those who escaped from the battle center had lingering fears and looked at the distance with dementia. The center of the battlefield continued to explode.

"Exit!"

Above the nine heavens, Lu Yi shouted again.

The eight quasi-emperor masters who intended to entrap the real dragon were beaten to death one by one by Lu Yi using a brick.

You know, it's just Lu Yi's Dao body who shot these eight quasi emperors to death!

The eight quasi-emperors flew across, even the soul did not escape, as if they were simply and neat.

Seeing this situation, Fu Xianzhi thought of retreat.

Is this still the realm of quasi-emperor?

It is really shocking to kill eight quasi emperors with one clone.

But before Fu Xianzhi turned and escaped, Lu Yi's other Taoist body entangled him.

Wushuang Fist carried the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and suddenly bombarded down. Then, Lu Yi used the power of the domain he had just understood.

The sword domain was fully deployed, with a radius of ninety thousand miles, all within the scope of the sword domain.

Thousands of swords light across the void, and every sword intent contains the will of heaven.

Outside the sword domain, there are another hundred thousand thunders.

In addition to the thunder, there is even the dark night swallowing and waiting.

Now that the powerful methods Lu Yi has mastered are far beyond the realm of the quasi-emperor, I believe that when he meets the foreign king of Zhennan at this time, Lu Yi will also have the confidence to fight.

"It's over, I shouldn't be greedy to capture the real dragon!" Fu Xianzhi felt a sense of powerlessness in the face of Lu Yi who was as strong as a god.

In this endless sword domain, from the moment he chose to stay here, it was equivalent to announcing his death.

At this time, no matter where Fu Xianzhi hid, he would have to withstand the bombardment of Wushuang Fist and the power of Heaven in the sword domain.

"boom!"

The fist fell on Fu Xianzhi's body like raindrops, her neck bone broke instantly and her limbs were mutilated.

The dignified Hanhai Saint Fu Xianzhi, even after taking control of Frost Dragon Yuan, could not fight back under Lu Yi's hands, and could not even make a move.

"Boom!"

The purple thunder was wrapped around Lu Yi's fist and hammered Fu Xianzhi's head severely.

"puff!"

The head burst.

It can be said that among the many saints who fought against Lu Yi, Fu Xianzhi was the one who was most aggrieved. He was beaten without the strength to fight back, not even a single strand of Lu Yi's hair was hurt.

In the endless despair, Fu Xianzhi chose to let the primordial spirit burst out before his body was completely shattered.

He wanted to explode at the cost of killing him with Lu Yi, in exchange for his little dignity as a holy son.

But even this little wish cannot be realized.

With the huge disparity in strength, Fu Xianzhi could not blew himself up.

Lu Yi stripped Fu Xianzhi's Frost Dragon Yuan, and then cut it out with a single sword.

"Chang!"

The black blade fell, and Fu Xianzhi fell.

The whole process from the appearance of Fu Xianzhi to the death of the soul, it only took less than ten breaths. The most terrifying thing is that it is only Lu Yi's Dao body that killed this pinnacle quasi-emperor!

"Unexpectedly, the master is already so strong." The corner of Xiao Bailong's mouth twitched, and the dragon's body trembled. The idea of ​​helping Lu Yi meet the enemy was instantly dispelled.

Obviously, these people are not enough for Lu Yi to kill alone!

During this time period, Lu Yi's deity was also mercilessly attacking Ren Xiaoyao.

"call out--"

Lu Yi raised his hand and pointed, the sword air channel shot from his fingertips pierced the world, sending out a devastating blow.

"puff!"

Severely injured by this sword intent, Ren Xiaoyao was severely injured by the sword intent, and he was directly beaten back tens of thousands of miles. While flying across the air, the blood in his mouth continued to vomit.

Not to mention that the body was already shattered, even the primordial spirit almost fell under Lu Yi's sword finger.

What power is this?

How could he be so scary!

Ren Xiaoyao was horrified, he didn't even know that the power of the domain was not at all comparable to the emperor.

In the endless sword realm, in addition to being crushed by countless sword intents and bombarded by thousands of sword lights, it also has to withstand a powerful attack from Lu Yi's deity.

And every shot of Lu Yi's strike implies the will of heaven.

Even if it is touched by Lu Yi, even the quasi-emperor and strong will be wiped out, and their souls will die!

"hateful!"

Ren Xiaoyao was also intent on retreat at this moment, especially after seeing Lu Yi's two Taoist bodies, easily slaying eight quasi-emperors, and also beheading Fu Xianzhi, he didn't want to stay here for another second.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't know the strength of those eight quasi-emperors, but Fu Xianzhi had Frost Dragon Yuan in his body and was the pinnacle quasi-emperor, and his combat power was almost equal to that of himself.

But that's it, in the hands of Lu Yi's Taoist body, it can't last ten breaths.

"This **** is already invincible at the same level..." Ren Xiaoyao retreated in his heart, and no longer wanted to fight.

Whoosh!

Ren Xiaoyao swiftly fled to the distance.