Ren Xiaoyao tried his best to urge the secret method of the Heavenly Evil Sect and desperately to escape.

"brush!"

The full use of the body technique, no matter what is blocking the road ahead, even if one end smashes the mountain peak, and the other ends into the deep valley, it can't stop Ren Xiaoyao's determination to escape here.

Not to mention that there are hundreds of thousands of mountains and millions of rivers ahead, even if it is a sea of ​​swords, he will rush over.

Because of the sword and the sea, there may be a ray of life, but if Lu Yi is caught, it will definitely die.

"Lu Yi, wait for me to rebuild, and then kill you to vent your anger! The vengeance of the snow forest wolf, coupled with today's shame, I have written down Ren Xiaoyao!" A smell of blood and evil was overwhelming, and Ren Xiaoyao's figure disappeared strangely. .

"When you meet next time, you won't be so lucky." Lu Yi looked in the direction where Ren Xiaoyao was leaving, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and he did not pursue him.

After a while, the power of the sword domain dissipated, and within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, except for the little white dragon who was entrenched at Lu Yi's feet, he could not feel any vitality.

...

One day later.

All the monks in the Great Wilderness knew a piece of information. A cultivator named Lu Yi had not only captured the true dragon, but also had control over the six dragons.

After receiving this news, there are always greedy guys who are not afraid of death. They gather from all directions and lie in wait for the opportunity to attack Lu Yi.

Capture the true dragon and get the profound meaning of Long Yuan!

Lu Yi was constantly attacked, and his plan to resurrect the princess was blocked, so he simply gave up this idea temporarily.

The body flies in the air, tearing the space constantly, heading towards the great wasteland.

On the way, not only dozens of quasi-emperor fierce beasts blocked the way, but also tens of thousands of fierce beasts blocked the way, and countless sect monks ambushed and killed them.

"Leave the true dragon, this seat can spare you not to die!" A monk, the saint Wang wearing Kuzhuzhai costume, stopped in front of Lu Yi.

Kuzhuzhai and Lu Yi have been grudges for a long time. This person claims to be the genius of Kuzhuzhai's "hard to meet in a thousand years", waiting for an excellent opportunity to make a blockbuster.

Seeing him wearing a dark robe, his combat power is empty, he is holding a zhangba long spear in his hand, his long hair is dancing in the air, his eyes are full of sullen gestures.

Not to mention, it's quite imposing!

It's just that Lu Yi passed by here without stopping for a moment.

"call out!"

A sword intent was ejected from the fingertips and cut down suddenly.

"puff!"

This purple thunder sword intent directly smashed the spear in the hands of the Saint King. After being smashed, there was no hindrance. Together with the powerful body of the Saint King, they bombed and turned into powder.

The saint king shattered his head on the spot, and the primordial spirit wanted to escape the battlefield, but before he could react, he was swallowed by a powerful swallowing force.

"Do not……"

This is the last word spoken before the fall of the Saint King.

When the breath of death comes, don't mention how regretful he is in his heart.

But all medicines are sold in this world, but there is no regret medicine.

The dignified sage king, it is not easy to practice, but he is quite aggrieved.

Even with Lu Yi, he did not see Lu Yi's face from beginning to end.

He didn't even notice how Lu Yi shot it.

The strength gap is like the difference between Tianyuan.

"Let's all come together! You shot together, there is still a bit of life, if you continue to wait, but there is no chance at all." Lu Yi's eyes were full of despair, and after saying this, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

He's not stupid, he won't really wait for these people to act first.

Only seen above the nine heavens, a purple long rainbow that crossed the sky passed by, and then a hundred thousand sword lights fell like raindrops.

"Chang!"

Jian Yin shocked the sky.

The sword domain spread out for ninety thousand miles, and one hundred thousand sword lights fell like rain.

And after the sword rain fell, tens of thousands of thunders were densely covered into a net, and the mighty power covered the world.

"Boom!"

Explosions and screams, one after another.

Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, I don't know how many masters in ambush have just fallen so suffocated.

Lu Yi didn't look for their tracks at all, and he directly blasted away this large mountain forest.

"A group of ants, dare to ambush me? Try again!"

Above the void, Lu Yi stretched out his hand again and grabbed it again. The sky changed dramatically, and a purple thunderbolt fell. The sword light revived, and the Changhong ran through the sun.

Seeing this power, the guys who wanted to hide in the dark and fish in the muddy waters, waiting for opportunities, finally couldn't help it.

"Go together, kill him!"

"Even if the **** descends, he has a time to exhaustion!"

"The Five Great Longyuan Profound Righteousness, we must have a share!"

These people all want to fish in troubled waters and feel that one of the five great meanings can be satisfied. It is precisely with this fluke idea that there are more and more powerful people, and everyone is approaching Lu Yi together.

Many people are holding on to the mentality of trying and withdrawing if it doesn't work. Numerous murderous auras formed a huge encirclement and bombarded Lu Yi.

It is impossible to calculate how many strong people come to besie and kill Lu Yi, the weakest of which is also a saint-level existence, and the saint king is the main force.

It's just that Lu Yi didn't pay attention to them at all. From Lu Yi's point of view, it didn't make a difference whether one of these people, ten thousand, or one hundred thousand, one million.

The road to cultivation, fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, why are you afraid of these ants?

One is ants, ten thousand are ants, and 100,000 are ants. There is no difference in essence. Ants are crushing and cannot change the result.

"boom!"

In all directions, countless rays of light flickered, and all the powerhouses used their strongest killer moves to kill the same target.

"Hehe, in front of absolute power, you are looking for death." Lu Yi grinned, completely ignoring the bombardment of these people.

Cang!

The sword pointed to the nine days, like a bell from the sky, roaring from the sky.

Lu Yi ignored the siege of Ten Thousand Saints below, and flew up to Jiu Tian on his own.

After reaching a very high altitude, Zijin Fairy Gourd was summoned by him.

The Nine Thousand Miles Endless Sword Realm retracted, condensing into a void giant sword above his head.

The black and white sword intent in the purple gold fairy gourd split into two, one enters Lu Yi's left eye, and the other enters Lu Yi's right eye.

Lu Yi's body was full of golden glow, like a **** and Buddha, and his eyes were extremely deep.

He only saw him lift a finger slightly, pointed down at the Halloween, and shouted: "Destroy everything and fall into reincarnation!"

"boom!"

The black and white sword intent went down first, followed closely, and the empty sword shadow that contained the full power of the sword domain, also swooped down the earth.

At this moment, the wind, thunder and clouds moved, and the entire sky became gray.

At this moment, the power of terror forced the nine-day scorching sun back millions of miles.

Even the stars outside the domain are shaken, as if tottering!

And under the bombardment by this terrifying sword intent, all saints were destroyed.

There was not a scream, only the terrifying vision of the earth shattered, the peaks collapsed, the Hu Hai churning, and the river flowing backward.

Destroying All Saints by one person was just a blink of an eye.

Lu Yi looked cold, turned and flew towards the depths of the wilderness.