Chapter 154 The Power of the Flying Sword
"Boss, this guy's flying boat is pretty good. I want it. There's no need to talk nonsense with him. Let's go up together and capture him." At this time, a lean monk looked at Li Yi's Lihuo Boat and said, He said with shining eyes.
Hearing this person's words, Li Yi's mouth showed a hint of sneer. He patted the storage bag with one hand and said, "Since you want my storage bag, you can get it yourself."
After he finished speaking, nine black flying swords appeared in front of Li Yi. Li Yi pinched the magic formula with one hand, and the nine flying swords made a sword sound of "Weng" and fired towards the surrounding monks. And go.
These nine flying swords are exactly the flying swords that Li Yi refined with purple flame crystals, and the first layer of the Nine Palaces Xumi formation is engraved on them. After the refining is completed, there is an inexplicable feeling among these nine flying swords. With the connection, as long as you control the half-foot-long main flying sword, you can easily control the other flying swords. There is no need to split the sword intention to enter. Even if it consumes mana, it does not control the nine magic weapons. Such consumption was huge, which made Li Yi overjoyed, but it was a bit regretful that with his current cultivation level, he still couldn't set up a sword formation.
"Looking for death, a boy in the early stage of foundation building actually dares to attack us. We really don't know the bounds of heaven and earth. Let's go together, don't hold back, kill this boy." One of the big men in the middle stage of foundation building said ferociously.
Afterwards, these monks took out their magic weapons and faced Li Yi's black flying sword.
As soon as these magic weapons came into contact with Li Yi's flying sword, two flying knives and a small green sword were cut into two pieces by Li Yi's flying sword and fell down.
At this time, a monk who was in the early stage of foundation building screamed: "Impossible, my magic weapon is an intermediate magic weapon, how come it was chopped into pieces as soon as it came into contact with his flying sword."
In addition to the two magic weapons that were smashed by Li Yi at once, the magic weapons inspired by the other monks were also beaten back by Li Yi, and they all had some shocking scars on them.
Seeing this scene, another monk in the middle stage of foundation construction frowned and said: "I know, these flying swords of his must have been added with gold essence to make them so sharp, but don't worry, let My three-yuan ruler will deal with it, and you will besiege him with all your strength."
After finishing speaking, the monk looked at the inconspicuous black flying sword in the air, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes. He patted the storage bag with one hand, and three small silver rulers appeared in his hand, and then , he sacrificed it out and faced Li Yi's flying sword. The form that had been suppressed by the black flying sword began to gradually stabilize.
At this moment, the monks who besieged Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Each of them took out a magic weapon again and attacked Li Yi.
Li Yi was not afraid when he saw more than a dozen magic weapons attacking him. He patted the storage bag with one hand, and two shields, one black and one red, appeared in his hands, protecting him underneath. He quickly activated his flying sword and killed the other monks. These monks naturally knew the power of Li Yifei's sword and did not dare to resist it alone. They all gathered together. The last monk in the middle stage of foundation building took out an earthy yellow small seal and said: "You guys use this small seal with me." Magic weapon, resist this person’s attack.”
Looking at the monks in front of him, Li Yi's expression was quite indifferent. Although the two small shields in front of him were powerful, they could not resist attacks for a long time. Although there were many people in front of him, Li Yi He did not pay attention to it, but put his spiritual thoughts in two places behind him. He found that there were at least two groups of monks behind him, hiding in the distance and paying attention to the battle on this side. This made Li Yi very uneasy. He It was also discovered that the auras of these people were very strong. They should be monks in the late stage of foundation building, and there were quite a few of them.
Just when Li Yi was deep in thought, the middle-aged monk who wielded three small rulers suddenly said: "Boy, although these flying swords of yours are powerful, I don't think you can hold on for long. As long as you talk about these flying swords, Give us, and the boat at your feet, and we will leave immediately. We don’t want any of the other things. What do you think? You have also discovered that we are definitely not the only ones who want to attack you. You don’t want to, we will both lose and let others get the benefits!”
After listening to the other party's words, Li Yi took a deep breath and said with a dull expression: "Your Excellency is right, I don't want others to get the benefits. After fighting with you for so long, everyone who should come should also come. I'll do it first. Let’s send you on your way! Then go and settle the score with them.”
"What do you mean?" The face of the person who spoke just now changed and he asked sharply.
"It's not interesting. I just feel that you are of no use anymore and you can go die. I really want to explain it to you and make you understand, but I don't have that much time now." Li Yi said lightly. .
Then, Li Yi's face flashed with a stern look, and the two sword intentions in the sea of consciousness instantly merged into one place, flew out, and landed on the half-foot-long flying sword. On top of the black flying sword, a burst of energy burst out. There was a burst of purple-gold light, and at the same time there was a hot breath spreading to the surroundings. The flying sword, which was originally only about half a foot long, quickly grew in size and became more than a foot long, flying above the opponent's head. Go up and chop at this person.
Seeing this scene, the monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building changed his expression greatly and hurriedly activated three small silver rulers to meet Li Yi's flying sword.
Feijian Xiaochi collided with each other in an instant.
"jump jump jump."
A dazzling silver light erupted from the surface of the three small silver rulers, trying to block the attack of the flying sword, but in an instant, they were all cut off by Li Yi's flying sword. The flying sword then slashed towards the monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
The monk's eyes were full of horror, and his face showed a look of disbelief, and he shouted sternly: "This is impossible, my three-yuan ruler is infiltrated into the top-level magic weapon of Yin Jing." , how could it be cut off by a sword?"
The purple-gold giant sword fell, and the monk's body was split into two halves, and he fell until he died. This monk in the middle of the foundation building stage still couldn't believe that he was killed by Li Yi's sword just like this.
The remaining monks all had timid expressions on their faces, and a look of extreme fear in their hearts. At this time, these people were already thinking of running away, but at this time, these people were surrounded by Li Yi's eight small black swords. He reached the center and did not dare to move at all.
Li Yi sneered, and without looking at the other monks, Li Yi used the flying sword again to clear all the magic weapons in front of him.
Seeing more than a dozen low- and mid-level magic weapons being easily chopped into pieces by Li Yi, some of the monks had already collapsed. One of the monks who was in the early stage of foundation building gritted his teeth and fled from the crowd in an instant, heading towards the distance. Go fly.
