Chapter 2238: Sacking Saint

Daoguang is too fast.

So that everyone did not react.

It was the old man from before, holding a long gleaming knife, and slashing towards Lu Yi's head.

This is a lore.

Moreover, at this moment, the aura on the old man's body was no longer hidden, all exuding, and the horrible fluctuation instantly let everyone know the realm of the old man.

saint!

The strong saint is terrible at first, but this is still a saint to kill, everyone's heart is chilling, who can escape such astonishing killing?

"Roar!"

After all, Qin Shubao was the highest cultivation level among the people in this group. He was the first to react with a loud roar, shaking the surrounding mountains and turning countless herbs into powder.

However, no matter how terrifying the roar was, it would not help Lu Yi.

"Brother Lu Yi..." Xiaoqian exclaimed, tears streaming out.

The old man was as agile as a rabbit, with the blade of his blade swallowing cold light, pointed directly at Lu Yi's head, and one foot apart, the sharp blade energy cut off a strand of Lu Yi's hair.

Lu Yi's heart was shocked. At this moment of life and death, he immediately moved, bending his knees, squatting down quickly, and then starting the Nine Turns Golden Body Judgment, protecting his body with golden light.

His reaction speed is already very fast, but this still doesn't work. The blade is already close to his scalp, and if he advances one more point, it will cut his head.

"boom!"

Lu Yi's figure suddenly disappeared.

The old man held a knife, hanging in the air, dumbfounded.

"What about people?"

With a bad premonition, the old man retreated quickly, his figure resembling a stream of light.

"Chang!"

Suddenly, a sword chant came from behind.

The old man quickly turned around and saw a golden sword blocking his way, and Lu Yi, standing not far away, looked at him with a smile.

"Shao Lu is fine." Xing Yuanqing exclaimed.

Now.

Everyone rushed up and surrounded the old man.

"You are so cunning!" The old man said bitterly, his face full of unwillingness. He didn't expect that the person who had just attacked and killed was not Lu Yi's real body, but a body.

If not, Lu Yi would have died at the moment.

Lu Yi looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Compared with you, I am not cunning at all. You have followed all the way from the inn here, and after so long before you do it, you are the real cunning."

"You found me long ago?" The old man was startled.

Lu Yi smiled without saying a word.

"That's it, I said how can you avoid my lore." The old man glanced at everyone and sneered: "Do you think you can stop me with these wastes?"

"It's not stopping you, it's killing you." Lu Yi smiled: "If you don't want to die, tell me the location of the Nether Valley headquarters, and I will let you go."

"Do you know I am from Nether Valley?" The old man showed murderous intent.

"Not only do I know. I also know that the ancestor Volley invited you here." Lu Yi said.

The murderous aura on the old man's body was even heavier, and said: "I finally know now why the ancestor Volley insisted on killing you, young people like you really deserve to die."

brush!

When the old man's voice fell, his figure suddenly divided into ten and rushed in different directions. This disturbed everyone's sight, and he didn't know that it was the old man's deity.

"Retreat!"

Lu Yi felt the great threat and shouted.

At the same time, he had moved and backed away extremely quickly, but he was still a step too late, and a wound appeared on his forehead that almost penetrated his temple.

Blood ran down from his forehead, dyeing his white hair red.

The old man appeared in front of Lu Yi, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed at Lu Yi's head.

Like the strength of Lu Yi's current state, even if the body exploded, it would be fine. The only weakness was the soul.

Once the soul is broken, it will die.

And this old man is a very experienced killer. The blade is always aimed at Lu Yi's head, which has never changed.

"Chang!"

Lu Yi shot, and directly sacrificed Xuanyuan Sword and cut it out.

Xuanyuan Sword burst out with golden light, unparalleled sharpness, and immediately blocked the old man's attack.

"kill!'

Lu Yi yelled and used the nine forms of the Heavenly Sword, and Tai Chi Yin and Yang sword intent appeared behind him. He was so strong that he did not flinch.

The reason for this is because the old man's blow almost pierced his head just now, making Lu Yi extremely angry.

He was almost killed, and now he has a chance to fight back. Of course he will not show mercy.

"when!"

Xuanyuan Sword collided with the blade in the old man's hand, sparks flew everywhere, and Tai Chi Yin and Yang sword intent burst out, leaving hundreds of sword marks on the old man.

Although the injury on his body healed in an instant, the old man was panicked to the extreme. He now finally knows why Netherworld can't kill Lu Yi with several shots. This person is really too enchanting.

Looking at it again, there were still a few people around him staring at him. Fear appeared in the old man's heart, his body suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, and he went away in an instant.

"You can't escape." Lu Yi walked quickly in the void as if to kill a god, his eyes gleaming like electricity, carrying Xuanyuan sword to chase him down.

Suddenly, the old man's figure disappeared.

The breath is gone.

"Where did the **** go?" Xing Yuanqing asked in a panic.

"How come it disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

Lu Yi opened the Sky Eye, with golden eyes like two magic lamps, swept over, and immediately found the old man's figure.

The old man hid behind a hill.

The hill is about thirty feet high, and there is a hole at the foot of the hill, where the old man hides.

"Humph!"

Lu Yi snorted coldly, and then rose into the sky, taking the Xuanyuan Sword into his turn and slashing down. In an instant, the sword light was several hundred meters long, splitting the hill, and Jian Feng continued to slash at the old man.

"when!"

The old man had to make a move and slashed Xuanyuan Sword with one knife.

He flew out on the spot.

"Want to escape?" Lu Yi's eyes were cold, and he caught up with the old man almost instantly, before taking out his sword again.

boom!

This piece of sky was covered by sword aura, and the aura of killing was flooded.

Lu Yi waved the Xuanyuan sword, using thousands of sword auras, simply set up a formation to block all the way to kill the saint.

"Brother Qin, catch him for me, remember, I want to live." Lu Yi said loudly.

"it is good!"

Qin Shubao flexed his hands and couldn't help but want to make a move. Hearing Lu Yi's words, he rushed up with his black magic mace.

"boom!"

The black magical mace turned into a hundred feet long, traversing the sky, the old man vomited blood, and the mountains within a radius of ten miles turned to ashes.

The old man's pupils shrank sharply. At this time, he clearly realized Dao Qin Shubao's power, but he wanted to escape but couldn't escape.

"Old thing, dare to kill my brother, you are dead today, I must give you gossip to the dog."

Qin Shubao smashed it down violently with his magical mace.

quickly.

The old man was severely injured, was captured alive by Qin Shubao, and brought him to Lu Yi.

"Kneel down!"

thump.

The old man knelt in front of Lu Yi.