Chapter 505

Chen Yi's right hand is split, and behind him, the two powerful men in the golden elixir of martial arts come to kill him.

He was about to move. Suddenly, his soul was hit hard. Not only that, but also his mana was in disorder.

Fortunately, the platform in his body and the cyclone are as stable as a rock, and they will react later.

When the palm of his hand shakes, there is still a tear in his mouth, but Chen Yi doesn't see it.

As he retreats, the stone arrow turns abruptly behind him and locks Chen Yi's Qi.

Chasing the moon!

Chen Yi looks at the African American man, frowns, moves the scabbard, and then cuts the arrow to the stone.

But when the scabbard in his hand touched the arrow, Chen Yi's face changed again.

I saw a huge force coming from Shiya's arrow.

This kind of power makes Chen Yi feel familiar, which has something to do with the harvest he met before.

Chen Yi's mind and mind are united, and the magic power of swallowing yuan Jue slowly flows into the scabbard.

Even more, he was willing to take off. He turned his steps and stepped out in one step.

Hum!

A touch of Dao Qi fell on the stone arrow, but the arrow made of stone was not damaged at all, and no trace was left.

Only in the power of this sword, the mana contained in it was broken and flew backwards.

Chen Yi hasn't moved any more. Suddenly, there are many mantras on her.

In the distance, the witch reads a word. She looks at Chen Yi with a dignified face.

The body of the witch robe, brown hair flying, at this moment, like a real witch came to the world.

Chen Yi only felt that every Rune on his body was like an insect, which was eating the blood gas in his body.

Once these runes succeed, his body will suffer a lot.

"A small skill of carving insects!"

Chen Yi's eyes are slightly cold. His eyes make the temperature of the world around him drop a little.

All of a sudden, in Chen Yi's body, endless mana swept out, just like breaking out of a cocoon, breaking the black spell.

As soon as the witch's face changed, she suddenly yelled and crushed a black stone into vermicelli powder and sent it to the entrance.

The original broken Rune was so powerful that it enveloped Chen Yi's body again.

Meanwhile, the African American man has reached the full moon with his second arrow.

The old man with a big beard, who was called the craftsman God by the witch, also moved. He stepped forward. Every step cracked the ground, and he was accumulating strength and momentum.

As Chen Yi holds the knife, he suddenly freezes.

Bang!

From Chen Yi's body, there is a sound of beating the drum, which makes the world silent and makes the three golden elites enlightening.

The hidden gold in Chen Yi's eyes becomes more and more dignified. Suddenly, he points together and brushes the scabbard.

Hum!

There was another Dao Yin. Under this Dao Yin, the three strong men were greatly impacted.

Suddenly there was a wailing sound. The witch was the spiritual power, and she was the first to respond.

"Close your ears and block the sound wave!" She exclaimed, and her eyes looked at Chen Yi. It never occurred to her that Chen Zu knew how to kill the enemy through his voice.

Chen Yi's fingers, however, kept gathering golden mana, hitting the scabbard again.

Ding!

Under Chen Yi's body, the ground suddenly burst open, and he was the craftsman God standing in the same place. With this sound, his body could not help tearing out bloodstains and retreating.

The man with the bow is shaking his arms.

Chen Yi's fingers move. He uses magic power and scabbard as tools to play a music of killing.

Every syllable is enough to resonate with heaven and earth.

No matter the craftsman God, or the African American man, or even the witch, they have never seen such a method.

Even the wailing witches, such as sorceress Er, can't do what Chen Yi does. They use their voice to move heaven and earth, and turn the power of heaven and earth into their own power.

But at this time, all of a sudden, there was a bloody thunder on the big array.

Boom!

The blood thunder roars, and the sound of killing is interrupted in an instant, which makes the three strong men suddenly come back to their senses. They retreat one after another and look at Chen Yi with lingering fear.

Under the shroud of the blood thunder, a golden body protection mana emerges. Although the blood thunder has not hurt Chen Yi, it still turns into a rope, trapping Chen Yi in it.

Around, eight people's is already don't know spit out how many mouthfuls of blood, each person's face is extremely pale.

This is the dead man!

Seeing these eight people, Chen Yi Yu Guang finally looks dignified.

These eight people are sacrifices, sacrifices for the formation.

Chen Yi would not have paid attention to the eight Qi training realms, but the eight blood sacrificing Qi training realms are no less than the eight golden elixir realms. Although they have only a short-term strength, such a battlefield will be enough to determine life and death in a moment."I see!" Chen Yi gently breathes out a breath. Suddenly, the magic power in his body stops, and the blood thunder is about to entangle Chen Yi.

However, Chen Yi suddenly moves the scabbard, which resonates with the world.

Daojing!

This knife is like breaking the sky and the earth, breaking the river and cutting the mountains.

The sword didn't come out, but mu Zifeng and the witch all saw the meaning of Chen Yi's sword.

It's unbeatable. It's unbeatable!

This is invincible, as if in this knife, no one can stop, no one can resist.

The name of the eight people's bloodstained array has the word "Fengxian". It came from the hand of the immortal cultivator with the golden elixir. But at this moment, it was cut by Chen Yi.

After breaking the battle, Chen Yi's cold voice rang out, "you are too pestering to wait for mole ants!"

"I can't bear it any more. Die!"

The voice falls, the face of craftsman God changes first, he suddenly turns around, both hands hold hammer and will bombard.

"What if the power of the mang Fu is more powerful?" This time, Chen Yi didn't fight with the craftsman God. He saw the sword scabbard crisscrossing. The scabbard pierced the craftsman God's head with a very strange angle.

The blood is like a spring, falling slowly along the scabbard. However, the craftsman God is twitching all over at the moment, and the force in his body is constantly pouring into the scabbard.

The scene was so sudden that the witch, even the African American man, could not help turning pale.

"The mana in his body won't last long. If you do it, you will die here!" Mu Zifeng's voice was urgent and deep.

In his voice, the sorceress two people suddenly come back to God.

The third arrow bursts out to Chen Yi, but Chen Yi points at the arrow with one hand. At his fingertips, there are golden branches and leaves growing up and twining around the arrow.

There are more and more golden branches and leaves broken, but there are more and more golden branches and leaves growing in Chen Yi's fingertips.

Practicing Qi immortal formula, Tianjing Jinyu formula!

When the arrow stagnated, Chen Yi Ning Jue's hand suddenly changed. He saw the golden branches and jade leaves intertwined and turned into a big bow made of golden branches and jade leaves in his palm.

Even the arrow appears, turning mana into essence.

Chen Yi's hands are like lightning and flint. He holds the bow and turns it over. He opens his mouth gently and opens his bow with white teeth.

Hum!

The African American man just picked up his second arrow and pulled the bow, only to find Chen Yi pulling the same bow.

Two arrows collide, roaring between the heaven and the earth. The place where they collide is just like the collapse of heaven and earth, and the waves sweep all over the place.

African American men are always strong. He can see that Chen Yi knows his bow skill like the palm of his hand. His eyes are heavy. After moving the third stone arrow, he throws down the big bow and jumps out.

It is the arrow interweaving, constantly colliding, almost shining all around into a gorgeous.

Chen Yi uses the third arrow to point at the African American man, but the man is close to Chen Yi in front of him.

"You know this archery, and I also know that you should not be so arrogant as to deal with me in the same way!" A stone machete appeared in the man's hand. The material of the machete is the same as the arrow of shiyajian. It is very likely that the machete came from the same place of ancient gods as zaoshou.

I saw a knife across the sky, as fast as thunder.

Chen Yi is a big bow turn, that pair of dark golden pupil calm, as if all the man's actions in that pair of pupil.

The Golden Jade awn flashed like a knife across the sky. The stone machete didn't cut into Chen Yi's throat, but the man's forehead was pierced. There were branches and leaves stained with blood, which grew in the man's body, making him unable to exert any strength.

Chen Yi stands still, his scabbard swallowing the power of the craftsman, and his branches and leaves taking the Qi from the man's body.

In the distance, the witch had already turned pale, not to mention the witch, even the incarnation of Mu Zifeng in the array had a very different face.

"This is the secret of swallowing yuan."

"Damn, isn't this the forbidden method of Xuanyuan gate?"

"Xuanyuan gate is crazy. Teach him tunyuan Jue. No, Xuanyuan gate has already disappeared. He has everything in Xuanyuan gate. It's no surprise to get tunyuan Jue."

"No wonder, this time he was practicing again for the purpose of practicing the formula of swallowing yuan!"

Mu Zifeng's face changed suddenly, swallowing yuan Jue. He knew the origin. It was said that it was a famous Forbidden method created by Qi practitioners in ancient times.

It was created by one of several people who initially created the skill of practicing Qi and cultivating immortals.

This formula is said to swallow the power of the world, including human power, Demon power, magic power, Buddhist power Therefore, it is regarded as a prohibited law.

Even in the rules of the Xuanyuan sect, those who practice the formula of swallowing yuan are no different from those who betray the sect.

The array was finally restored, but Chen Yi's breath was not weakened, but strengthened.

It was the craftsman God, the African American man, who was gradually withered, like a skeleton swallowed up.

The witch was pale, but she was still whispering to herself, as if she was saving something.

Even before the man died, she did not take advantage of this opportunity to start.Chen Yi looks at the witch quietly. Suddenly, thunder falls in the bloody battle.

It has its own magic power in the air. It turns into a golden mask with a vivid red dragon on it.

"Life and death are settled, you..." Chen Yi looked at the witch indifferently and said, "kneel down