Chapter 1879: Sword energy soars to the sky, shocking all cultivators

"not good."

"Someone stole the fairy weapon."

"Where did the immortal weapon go?"

"Who was that person just now?"

"Looking at the aura, it looks like he is a Mahayana monk from the Vampire Clan in Xiyou Continent."

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Many monks were talking about it, looking for the fairy weapon, the Sky Ring Mingyue Sword.

There are also some Mahayana monks who are ready to make a move. Looking at the remaining Xuantian Holy Artifacts, their eyes glow red. They may want to snatch them away if they get the chance. The monks guarded by the human race are also under great pressure.

However, these people were also afraid of Li Yi's strength and did not dare to take action. They knew that this was a treasure refined by Li Yi, and the other party would not ignore it and watch it being taken away.

All the monks, look at me, look at you, they are all waiting for others to take action. If someone takes action, they will probably take action immediately.

Ning Tianyin looked at Li Yi with an anxious look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Li, why don't you take action? The Huanmingyue Sword was snatched away that day."

"Don't worry, someone will naturally take action."

Li Yiyun said calmly.

As soon as Li Yi finished speaking, there was a flash of sword light in the depths of Xuantian Palace, and a black sword light rose into the sky, reaching straight into the sky. It was ten thousand feet in size, and its power was astonishing.

"boom."

"ah"

There was a loud noise, and the terrifying sword light pierced the void, followed by a scream, and a body fell from it instantly.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked dead in the eyes and in disbelief. In the opponent's hand, he was still holding the Tianhuan Mingyue Sword tightly.

It was only then that everyone reacted. With just one blow, the monk who snatched the treasure was killed.

"hiss."

"Who took action just now? He is so powerful. There are still hidden masters in the human race."

"have no idea."

"However, the person who was killed seems to be a vampire from the Xiyou Continent. Mu Laoguai is already a monk at the peak of the early Mahayana period. He is proficient in space magical powers and his escape skills are extremely mysterious. He was once in the hands of a monk in the late Mahayana period. Escape with your life."

"Yes, I have also heard of this person. I know the armor he wears. It is also a Xuantian Saint Artifact-level armor. The defensive power is quite amazing."

"Old Monster Mu, this is impossible! This person has been in the spiritual world for who knows how many years. He has caused harm to countless monks. He has long been notorious. He was actually killed with just one sword. The strength of the person who took action, It’s too scary.”

"Could it be that Ancestor Li Yi took action? But I've never heard of him. Ancestor Li Yi is also proficient in swordsmanship."

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The monks present were talking a lot, with frightened expressions on their faces. All the monks present felt that a long sword was floating above their heads and might fall down at any time.

Some of the Mahayana monks even subconsciously touched the cold sweat on their heads, and their backs were soaked with sweat.

"Damn it, luckily I didn't take action, otherwise, I would have died."

This is the thought in the minds of most Mahayana monks.

At this time, the Champion Hou stepped forward directly, picked up the Sky Ring Mingyue Sword from the ground, and placed it on the high platform again.

At the same time, he put the opponent's body away and said in a cold voice: "This is the consequences of robbing treasures. Fellow Taoists, please take care of yourself."

Hearing this, the monks present were all shocked. Even the monks in the late Mahayana period had solemn expressions on their faces.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was somewhat deadlocked, Zhou Qiangu said with a smile: "A thief suddenly appeared and shocked everyone. Fellow Taoists, please forgive me."

"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Zhou. This person dared to rob the treasure. He is seeking death. I wonder who it was that took action just now. Can you introduce it to us?"

An old man in the late Mahayana period raised his hands and said.

After hearing this, Zhou Qiangu smiled bitterly and didn't know how to answer. He didn't know who was responsible. All of this was done by Li Yi.

However, at this moment, a faint power of divine thought spread into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately, he said: "This is a senior of my human race. This senior is an ascetic monk. It is inconvenient to reveal his name and origin. Fellow Taoists, please forgive me."

Looking at the smiling Zhou Qiangu, everyone was quite dissatisfied with this answer, but they didn't say anything. After all, the sword attack just now made them very chilled. Not many monks present could follow it.

The sword strike just now shocked all the monks. The monks present were also much more honest. Some small thoughts that had just arisen were extinguished at this time.

Immediately, there was a flash of light in the void, and a monk wearing a blue robe, carrying a white bone demon sword, with a strong demonic aura and a golden mask on his face appeared next to Li Yi.

The golden mask concealed this person's cultivation, appearance, and aura, but there was still no way to hide the amazing sword intent, which put a great pressure on people.

This person was none other than Li Yi's sword cultivator. He had practiced "Taihao Sword Art" and understood the laws of swordsmanship. Not long ago, he had broken through the Mahayana stage.

Li Yi gave the White Bone Demon Sword to this person just to test his strength. He killed a peak monk in the early stage of Mahayana with one sword. Li Yi was quite satisfied.

Ning Tianyin took a look at the sword cultivator's clone and took several steps back involuntarily. She said in shock: "What an amazing sword spirit. Who is this fellow Daoist? Can fellow Daoist Li introduce him to you?"

At this moment, Li Yi controlled the sword cultivator's clone and replied coldly.

"I am Jian Hao, nice to meet fellow Daoist Ning."

With a short answer and a look of keeping strangers away, Ning Tianyin, who was about to say something, could only smile bitterly and give up.

At this time, Ning Tianyin looked at Li Yi with curiosity, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and said: "Daoyou Li, the human race is really hidden. I wonder how many Daoyou like Jian Hao there are.

You are showing off the treasures here with great fanfare. I guess you want to lure out the enemies of the human race and kill them!"

"Many people in the human race have secluded themselves for various reasons. I don't know how many hermits and hardworking cultivators there are.

After all, the human race was one of the ten major races back then. After experiencing the catastrophe, many cultivators went to other continents or retreated in the wilderness.

As for luring out the enemies, Daoyou is right. If these people are not lured out, even if I have great strength, it will be difficult to eliminate all the foreign races with ill intentions."

Li Yi said lightly, with some helplessness in his tone.

"Well, Daoyou is right. If the cultivators in the spiritual world are aroused and united to deal with the human race, it will be very troublesome."

Ning Tianyin also nodded thoughtfully.