Chapter 3694

Clang Hum

In Xiao Yi's hand, the purple electricity is ringing constantly, and the sword body vibrates rapidly and humming constantly.

The sword body of Zidian is still unstoppable, but it is stopped by the whirlpool of sword Qi. The confrontation between the two makes the body tremble.

"Taiyuan sword spirit." Xiao Yi looks at the Oriental master coldly.

At the moment, the master of the Oriental family is freezing his fingers.

The whirlpool of sword Qi is not colorless, but interlaced with red and white, like the swirling clouds in the sky, which contains the light of the sun.

It's true that the whirlpool of sword Qi is more like that in the early morning, when the white clouds start to rise, the sky is densely covered, but it's very sparse and interlaced. It's like all the white clouds in the sky. And it's just when the sun is rising. Although the first ray of morning sun is strong and strong, it's hard and soft because of the warm and warm morning sun. It becomes the first warmest light between heaven and earth, and then it shines Above the clouds, let the white clouds brew fire, light red, but also like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

It is said that the birth of the Oriental family master is nothing but waves and visions. Just as he was born, he happened to be in the early morning when the first ray of sunshine shone on the clouds, and before the sun penetrated through the clouds and fell on the earth.

However, when he was three years old, when he woke up after the Enlightenment of martial arts, he had no talent and no wonder. He spent a whole day and a night without awakening the spirit.

Only in the early morning of the second day, what he saw when he opened his eyes was just the moment when the sun was rising. What he saw in his eyes and what he thought in his heart awakened this special martial spirit.

It is the layers of Xuanyun that have already collected the light of the early sun.

Under the yellow spring, in the cold darkness, the sun does not arrive, the world is colorless and can exist, called the abyss.

At noon, even layers of white clouds can not block its fierce, but let the white clouds seem to be swallowed by the sun, red, called Hongyuan.

The long rainbow of the sun goes into the cloud abyss.

But because it is only strong and fierce, it eventually falls into a bad place, which is not liked by living beings.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight falls into the clouds. It is just right that the first ray of life is derived. However, it seems that the vitality will be fully integrated into it. In the end, infinite vitality will be born, so it is called Taiyuan!

In the abyss, the sun is hard to reach. No matter how fierce the sun is, it cannot shine into the bottom of the endless abyss.

Only Taiyuan, known as the opposition of the abyss, coexists with infinite vitality and infinite silence.

Of course, this is Taiyuan, but not Taiyuan sword spirit.

After the master of Dongfang family, he practiced kendo. The combination of Kendo and his own martial spirit gave birth to the famous Taiyuan sword Qi which was famous in eight schools.

However, for some reason, Taiyuan sword spirit has no magic weapon to bear.

Therefore, although the master of the Oriental family is a swordsman, he is not a real one. He will never have a sword in his hand. Instead, he can only cultivate his sword spirit in his body and condense it with his fingertips.

But even so, the power of Taiyuan sword is incomparable, and its magical effect is endless.

Therefore, the Oriental patriarch seems to be the youngest of the eight patriarchs, but he is the strongest.

At the same time, although it seems that jiuzhong is close to the peak of his cultivation, he is the most powerful one on the spot, and even the eastern Supreme Master is inferior to him.

Whoa

On Xiao Yi, the heat wave is fierce at this time.

"Mai Jin Di." Xiao Yi also looked at the gold fire Lord coldly.

This is obviously the legendary ancestor of Jin huozong who was in charge of Jin Yan.

This kind of powerful fire in the world, which can't be named and is not born in heaven and earth, is created by the fire emperor Jin Yan himself.

This kind of golden Yan is unique in the world, only its blood descendants can get the control of this flame from the inheritance of blood.

"Cut." Xiao Yi whispered in the dark, and the purple light in her hand suddenly moved in circles and swam away with the whirlpool of sword Qi.

The more the sword moves, the less resistance it exerts on the sword.

"Well?" The Oriental master frowned, "do you want to break my Taiyuan sword spirit?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "except for the cultivation, your Kendo skill has no advantage in my eyes."

"Give it to me." Xiao Yi has another cold drink.

Jin Yan, entangled in his body, broke up quickly.

Gold fire patriarch's face changed, "do you want to counter control the Lord's Jin Yan?"

Xiao Yi sneers and says nothing.

If he is in the same level of cultivation as the master of fire, it is easy to counter control Jin Yan with his ability of controlling fire beast.

Now, it can only be dissipated by stronger fire control ability.

"Broken." Just a few minutes later, Xiao Yi shouts violently, and the Taiyuan sword Qi of Zidian sword disappears in an instant, and all the Jin Yan entangled in her body are dissipated.

Xiao Yi's sword goes straight.

However, this short amount of buffer was enough for the northern hermit emperor to react. The old hands suddenly pulled out with pain, spilling a large amount of blood, and then the figure quickly retreated.

For a moment, the Lords and the supreme lords of all the families present were as if they were facing a great enemy.

Their joint siege was unable to do anything in a short time. On the contrary, the two sides are now on the balance.

It was just at this time.In all directions, one by one, the big battle formation was formed.

Those in the later period of the monarch's realm could not get close to Xiao Yi.

Even if it is the king of eight heavy, at most can only bear the sword to Xiao Yi a hundred steps away.

Therefore, in fact, all the eight strong sects on the scene are not qualified to participate in the war.

Therefore, it includes the great elders of various schools, and those who have practiced eight times in JunJing have no one to do it alone, but they are all added to the joint attack array.

All the elders of each sect and their 100000 disciples formed a joint attack array. The yuan strength was shared, which was enough to instantly soar to a combat power beyond the level of the eight patriarchs, and was infinitely close to the peak of the king's realm.

Dongfangjia, beiyingong, jinhuozong, liuhezong and qiongyuzong are the five major battle groups.

Shengyuezong and Baijia, together, are also a hundred large joint attack formations. Although they are not strong in strength, they are able to attack by various means from thousands of miles away.

Hundreds of families, millions of people.

Eight schools, each with 100000 students, a total of more than 600000.

Such a large number of warriors, all gathered into an amazing force.

Xiao Yi frowned.

The master of Dongfang family held his hand lightly, "this battle is only between us and the master of Xiaoyi hall."

"Before Xiao Yidian's defeat and before his downfall, we will never give a cent to the general Hall of wind brake."

"In return for good?" Xiao Yi smiles indifferently.

The Oriental master's face was cold, "just as you wish, this war is only tied to you."

"Of course, for our purpose of coming here together this time, killing you is the purpose. It is more cost-effective to gather all the fighting power to surround and kill you."

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Then prepare for the total annihilation."

Xiaoyi's purple electric shock in her hand, instantly hands, turned into a silver light figure, flashed by.

The Oriental master's face coagulated, "or are you dying under our siege?"

The Dongfang master's fingertips continued to coagulate, and the sword Qi of Taiyuan was quickly hit.

Boom, boom

Xiao Yi's sword is powerful.

As soon as Taiyuan's sword Qi was broken, the sky high flame devoured him.

The gold fire patriarch's hands connected, and Jin Yan ravaged the sky.

Xiao Yi splits the flame with one hand and controls the fire with the other hand, which reduces the power of the flame by force.

As soon as the flame broke, the three figures were surrounded by the power of attack. Three different but powerful palms, viz. Qiongyu, Beiyin Taishang and liuhezong, were all powerful and ethereal.

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