Chapter 641 Sword Gate Killing
"Boom!"
In mid-air, purple thunder exploded, and the sound of rolling thunder made the surrounding space feel like boiling water.
In the violent aftermath, Guan Shuzi's tree dragon was ruthlessly crushed into pieces just as it approached.
"It's over!"
Seeing this scene, Guan Shuzi's expression suddenly changed.
War repair.
Powerful physique, unparalleled killing power.
In his opinion, even if Lin Daoyou from Lei Yuan Sect mastered the sharp swordsmanship, he might not be Zi Yihou's opponent in such a close fight.
"Bang!"
However, the next moment, Guan Shuzi suddenly opened his eyes wide.
In the chaotic storm, a cyan sword light and a purple thunder light flew out one after another.
"Blocked, he actually blocked it."
At this moment, even Zi Yihou, who was holding the purple thunder gun, was looking at Ji Yi in the distance with a look of surprise.
If he had suspected that Lin Yi's cultivation was hidden before.
So at this moment, after the blow just now, he can be sure.
This Lin Yi is really only at the middle stage of Dongxu.
But this result made him extremely dissatisfied.
"A monk in the middle stage of Ordinary Dongxu will never be able to block my full blow. Who are you?"
As he said these words, Zi Yihou suddenly waved the spear in his hand.
"Boom!"
As the spear swept across, purple thunder energy roared out from the sky, turning into rolling meteorites in mid-air, roaring towards Ji Yi.
"It doesn't matter who Lin is, what's important is that today is the day you die!"
Seeing the rolling thunder turning into meteorites roaring towards him, Lin Yi raised his hand and swayed out streaks of sword light.
In just the blink of an eye, these meteorites transformed from thunder split into two in mid-air.
"In the middle stage of Dongxu and the late stage of Dongxu, I want to see how long you can hold on."
Upon hearing these words, Zi Yihou snorted coldly.
In an instant, the power of thunder wrapped around his body, causing his cultivation to improve again at this moment.
"Boom!"
He saw this man's body move, and the purple thunder light intertwined, like a fierce tiger, rushing towards Ji Yi in a flash.
"The flowers bloom instantly!"
Seeing this scene, Ji Yi frowned, and the sword energy in his palm flew in all directions like a heavy rain.
After Zi Yihou rushed past, he saw sword lights condensed and transformed into Ji Yi's figure.
In front of these figures, lotus flowers condensed with sword light bloomed one after another, and then they all attacked Zi Yihou.
"drink!"
Seeing this scene, Zi Yihou's expression did not change at all, and he roared like a roar of muffled thunder.
The next moment, the lightning visible to the naked eye swept away in all directions in a spherical shape.
Wherever it passed, countless Ji Yi clones were shattered under the impact of the thunder.
Seeing this scene, Ji Yi frowned.
The strength of this Zi Yihou is indeed astonishing.
In addition, he is a monk in the late stage of Dongxu. With his current strength in the middle stage of Dongxu, it is extremely difficult to defeat this person.
"We still have to rely on the inheritance of true immortals!"
As this thought emerged, the sword spirit in Ji Yi's body suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
"Da Luo Sword Formation!"
I saw Zhou Qing triggering the sword technique in his hand, and the previously broken sword light gathered upwards at this moment.
In just a blink of an eye, a huge sword array was formed.
When he killed the monk in sackcloth before, Ji Yi did not mobilize the power of the sword spirit in his body, so he gave the monk in sackcloth the illusion that he could break through the sword formation.
However, facing the Ziyi Hou, Lin Yi had to use the power of the sword spirit to minimize the cultivation gap between the two and at the same time make the Daluo Sword Formation burst out with real power.
In an instant, countless sword lights gathered in mid-air.
"Bah bang bang!"
Almost at the moment when the sword light emerged, a purple thunder light fell out of the mid-air.
"This is. Sword Intent Realm!"
Zi Yihou looked at Ji Yi with a frightened look on his face, with obvious astonishment in his eyes.
It's not like he hasn't seen artistic conception realm or similar attacks.
However, that kind of magical power was like a joke in front of his Purple Thunder Jue, which would immediately disintegrate with just one charge.
But now.
When the sword domain of the man in front of him took shape, Zi Yihou clearly felt a sense of difficulty, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
"town!"
At the same time, Ji Yi's expression did not change at all, and the sword technique in his hand changed again.
"Boom!"
Under the urging of this sword technique, the Daluo Sword Formation was like a millstone, suppressing Zi Yihou from all directions.
"break!"
Feeling the growing power of the swords all around, Ziyi Hou roared, and the purple thunder protecting him was about to explode.
However, although this move improved his actions, it was still severely restricted.
At this moment, Zi Yihou suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling of horror in his heart.
He looked up sharply.
He saw that the sword light whizzing upward before actually formed a huge sword pattern above his head.
This sword diagram is like a majestic portal, with countless sword energy roaring out from within the portal.
This scene seemed to usher in a thunder tribulation of sword light.
"Boom!"
The next moment, a huge sword light appeared from the gate, and then slashed straight towards Zi Yi Hou.
When the sword came out, Zi Yi Hou felt his heart pounding.
In a trance, the surrounding space began to tremble because of the appearance of the sword.
No!
It's not trembling, but it really can't bear it.
It seems that the sword that is about to fall should not exist in this world.
So, when it appeared, the space collapsed first.
"Destroy!"
The next moment, accompanied by Lin Yi's low roar.
The giant sword that flew out of the sword gate fell directly on Zi Yi Hou's head.
The latter seemed to want to resist.
However, when the giant sword fell again, it exploded with a purple thunder, and then quickly broke into pieces under the suppression of the sword light.
The space where Zi Yi Hou was, together with himself, turned into nothingness after this dazzling light.
"This man is really difficult to deal with."
Looking at the purple-robed marquis who turned to ashes, Lin Yi's throat felt sweet.
However, when his eyes swept over Guan Shuzi, who looked stunned, he suddenly swallowed the blood from his throat.
He then said calmly.
"Fellow Daoist Guan, now that this man is dead, do you need to give me an explanation?"
"Hiss!"
Almost at the moment when these words came, Guan Shuzi took a deep breath, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and looked at Lin Yi with a complicated face.
"I wonder what explanation Fellow Daoist Lin wants?"