The word waste is like a boulder, which hit Wan Mo Hongchuan's heart heavily, making his face very ugly.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Wan Mo Hongchuan shot with anger, and with only a pair of palms, he dared to fight Shengdao Xuanyuan.

Both palms attacked, opened and closed, and the whole sky was shaking with a bang.

"Boy, you will pay a heavy price for what you did today, and the old man will make you regret it for life."

Wan Mo Hongchuan's face was grim and murderous, and in an instant, the palm wind touched Lu Yi's chest.

Lu Yi's expression changed, and he swung Xuanyuan sword to condense his sword intent, but he could not keep up with Wan Mo Hongchuan's speed.

"not good!"

Lu Yi's heart sank, and his chest was bombarded by palm wind.

Snapped!

Lu Yi was photographed and flew into the void, his chest not only collapsed, but also a flame containing the power of heaven burned in his internal organs.

Zi Zi Zi...

The sound of the flame burning flesh makes the scalp numb when heard in human ears.

Seeing this scene, everyone around the audience couldn't help taking a breath.

"Lu Yi can kill the Throne of No Front in seconds, and he can't stop a move in Wan Mo Hongchuan's hands!"

"We underestimated the Wanmo family before. Although they were seriously damaged in the great wilderness, as long as the ancestor of Wanmo and Wanmo Hongchuan are still there, they can create countless Wanmo families in a short time."

"Lu Yi's life is over!"

The head teachers of the various sects looked at Lu Yi's eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.

In the center of the battlefield, Lu Yi finally stopped the pace of defeat and reunited his imperial power.

"The old thing is cruel enough, but there is only such a means, but it can't hurt me."

Lu Yi stared at Wan Mo Hongchuan with cold eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood in front of Wan Mo Hongchuan again.

Seeing Lu Yi's unrelenting momentum, Wan Mo Hongchuan's eyebrows condensed into a "chuan" character.

At this time, Lu Yi's chest was overflowing with vitality, quickly extinguishing the flames, and repairing the internal organs.

In just a few seconds, Lu Yi's collapsed chest recovered.

"Come and not be indecent, old stuff, take me a sword!"

Lu Yi uses nine forms of heavenly swords.

Suddenly, the sword intent was magnificent, and before it broke out, it caused wind and thunder.

The sword light swooped down, forming a sea of ​​swords, and for a while, the onlookers retreated for 80,000 miles, unable to resist Yu Wei.

Lu Yi's release of the handbrake caused countless deaths and injuries to ordinary powerful people in the Wanmo family.

"Thief, dare you!" Wan Mo Hongchuan stretched out his hand, and he caught the stars in the sky.

In fact, this is not a real star, but a killing intent that is too powerful and condenses with spiritual power.

"Exit!"

The sky burst, the killing intent burst into pieces, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were burned by flames, the heaven and earth vision was like the end of the world.

"boom!"

Xuanyuan sword light came, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the sword domain swept across the holy mountain, and hundreds of powerful people were killed.

The explosion sound is not over yet, the Nine Turns Golden Body is determined to run at full force.

Shrouded in golden light, Lu Yi turned into a **** of war, using nine steps and nine heavy heavens, abandoning swords and turning fists, Wushuang fists heavily bombarded Wan Mo Hongchuan's chest.

"Hey!"

Wan Mo Hongchuan was finally injured and fell into a mountain stream. Jin Guan was bombarded with fist.

The All-Lings Sacred Mountain is protected by the Yuanshi formation pattern, and the mountain body has only shaken a few times and has not collapsed.

Soon, Wan Mo Hongchuan rushed out again with disheveled hair, and rushed towards Lu Yi with one step.

At that time.

Above the void, killing intent soared into the sky, thousands of sword lights raged and flew, watching the powerful men of this battle, retreating and retreating.

Wan Mo Hongchuan's strength was unexpected, but Lu Yi's ferocity was even more shocking.

"boom!"

The fists collided, Lu Yi backed three thousand steps, Wan Mo Hongchuan backed away thousands of miles.

The two glared at each other, and countless thunder and lightning flashed in the void.

Lu Yi and Wan Mo Hongchuan moved in the same way, taking a deep breath almost at the same time. After only a second pause, the two figures once again turned into streamers and collided together.

"boom!"

In this battle, the two fought inextricably.

Every collision will change the color of the world.

in a blink.

The two have fought more than 5,000 moves, and the onlookers were amazed that they actually did not distinguish between the outcome.

brush!

The two figures separated again, both looking very embarrassed.

Wan Mo Hongchuan's head was scattered, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and his clothes were broken.

The body was thin and withered, surrounded by blue flames, and the terrifying temperature burned the world, causing the space to begin to twist.

Looking at Lu Yi again, he was also uncomfortable. He suffered a severe injury to his shoulder and his right arm was severed.

The upper body shirt was completely shattered, and the golden light enveloped the whole body. Although tragic, Emperor Wei could still shake the sky.

"Boy, the old man only used seven points of strength to make your body severely injured. If you continue to fight, you will undoubtedly die."

Wan Mo Hongchuan twitched the corners of his mouth and said viciously.

He forced his mouth to be hard, but he secretly scolded Lu Yi for being abnormal. After playing for so long, he didn't take any advantage. Wan Mo Hongchuan didn't get any advantage, and he was hit hard by his internal organs.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Shengdao Xuanyuan, and Wan Mo Hongchuan felt a trace of fear in his heart.

"Oh? Seven-point strength, huh, then come to fight, don't stand there and talk, I am not scared."

Lu Yi sneered, and did not move, quickly healed the injury and regenerated his right arm.

Neither of them moved.

The situation suddenly stalled.

Outside the Holy Spirit Mountain, all the powerhouses of the Wanmo family were blocking Gu Yuan and Monkey King.

Ordinary Zhundi is no longer an opponent of Monkey King and Gu Yuan.

The two of them worked together, and while slaying several quasi-emperors, they also dragged three half-step great emperors abruptly.

Although there are still many strong people who have not been dispatched, these people have limited cultivation skills and are not effective against Lu Yi.

Wan Mo Hongchuan discovered that Lu Yi was only a few people, and he could actually fight against the strong of the Wanmo family.

Wan Mo Hongchuan's eyes spread a trace of yin prey, and he made a plan to make a living, and he whispered: "Teacher Yin?"

then.

A figure flew in the air and landed beside Wan Mo Hongchuan.

"Guishanzong master Yin Kun, met Master Wanmo Hongchuan!"

Before, this guy also cursed Lu Yi, eager to please Wan Mo Hongchuan for his courtesy.

"If the old man remembers correctly, before Master Yin promised to join my Wanmo family, right?"

"Yes, Master Wanmo Hongchuan, I, Yin Kun, are willing to lead all the disciples of the Ghost Mountain Sect to join the Wanmo family and go through the fire for the Wanmo family.

Yin Kun clasped his fists and lowered his head, as if he would sacrifice for the Wanmo family at any time.

"Very well, my Wanmo family has a shortage of enshrined seats. There is an opportunity right now, and Master Yin must grasp it.

"I wonder if Master Wanmo Hongchuan has any instructions?"

"The thief Lu Yi has been severely injured by me. I specially leave it to you to clean up the mess."

"Now you will lead the Ghost Mountain Sect to go up and kill Lu Yi." Wan Mo Hongchuan's eyes flashed with sullen cold light.