Chapter 2607: Styx Great Array

Chong…

Xiao Yi slashed down with a sword, and all the black qi that hit him disappeared.

On the arm, an ice pattern has been opened, and the light is shining.

Ahead, the aura that erupted from Dongfang Zhi definitely reached the level of 90,000 Daoists.

"Amazing." Xiao Yi secretly said in his heart.

Maybe it was because he underestimated Dongfang Zhi before, or maybe it was because Dongfang Zhi was already powerful, but he kept hiding.

But there is no doubt that she can force Xiao Yi to open an ice pattern, and to sacrifice the Purple Lightning Divine Sword, which is already quite remarkable.

Of course, it's not that Dongfang Zhi can do anything to Xiao Yi, or that it can force Xiao Yi to what extent.

It can only be said that when dealing with the same younger generation, Xiao Yi has always been able to hold the purple electricity, and he does not even need to use any other booster, which is enough to easily crush it.

To enable him to open the ice pattern, at least some old monsters, or at least the powerhouses of the first level.

wow wow wow...

The surrounding black air surged again.

The wisps of black qi were densely devoured like ghosts and ghosts.

"I can't handle myself." Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand, the purple electric potential in his hand was like a broken bamboo, and there was no single enemy under the sword.

The aura that erupted from Dongfang Zhi was at the level of 90,000 Dao.

But to a large extent, it was because of the black energy surging around and the spiritual consciousness that was sacrificed to have this momentum.

These black qi spiritual senses are of different quality and bad. The strong ones are at the level of 80,000, and the weak ones are 70,000, 60,000, and 50,000. There are piles of them.

However, the number was large enough to make it seem astonishing, reaching the 90,000-level.

To Xiao Yi, these spiritual consciousnesses are just ants.

If Dongfang Zhi couldn't be captured, it would be a joke.

Xiao Yi's sword moved forward all the way.

the edge of the mountain,

Dongfang Zhi raised her hands together, but her face was extremely ugly.

She couldn't stop Xiao Yi from moving forward at all.

Xiao Yi walked all the way, secretly suspicious all the way.

Dongfang Zhi, he doesn't care, he doesn't even have to spend too much effort, he doesn't have to waste too much energy, he can capture him in a few breaths.

What he wondered was the black prison that had appeared strangely just now.

Detention Soul Locking Spirit Formation, he knows.

Dongfang Wu knows this formation, and naturally he, the successor of the Eighth Palace, also knows it.

But when he glanced at it just now, in his judgment, it didn't seem to be a soul-locking formation.

In addition, can the means that he could not perceive and discover in the first place can appear in the hands of a warrior like Dongfang Zhi?

Not impossible, just very little.

Just like the sword in Xia Yiming's hand before, it was obviously a fierce sword, but Xiao Yi never found out what was special about it.

And now this detained soul, the surrounding evil spirits seem to be absorbed and then imprisoned, all of which are used by Dongfang Zhi.

This kind of scene is very similar to Xia Yiming's black snow condensed before, that fierce sword is harvesting the spiritual consciousness of all living beings, which is terrifying and shocking.

But there are differences between the two.

No, to be more precise, these two gave Xiao Yi the opposite feeling at all.

Xia Yiming's sword, he couldn't see the ferocity, because that sword didn't have any wickedness towards him at all.

At that time, Xiao Yi held the sword, and the sword obviously had the meaning of closeness and admiration, so at that time the black snow had disappeared, and the fierce sword was no longer raging.

But at this time, Dongfang Zhi's method was obviously the opposite.

In Xiao Yi's perception, the breath filled with these black qi made him extremely disgusted, and even felt uncomfortable.

On the surface, these methods of Dongfang Zhi now look very much like those of Xia Yiming.

But the two are clearly opposites.

wow…

At this time, Xiao Yi slashed down with a sword, smashing the last strand of black air in front of him.

With just one thought, the sword can be pointed at Dongfang Zhi and captured.

But at this moment, Dongfang Zhi's face flashed a grin and pride.

bang...

The surrounding black energy had already been completely split by Xiao Yi.

But at this moment, it suddenly became violent and condensed again, and it was more turbulent and aura than before.

A wisp of black qi, one evil spirit consciousness, like an elite army, suddenly appeared.

"Huh? No, it really isn't the soul-locking formation, it's the Minghe formation." Xiao Yi's expression changed slightly.

"Is it the elite iron guard of the Dongfang family?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The breath of this group of spiritual consciousness is much stronger than the previous black qi.

Far behind, Dongfang Wu suddenly exclaimed.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned and turned his head.

At the throat of Dongfang Dance, a sharp black blade was standing.

A spiritual sense in armor controlled the Oriental Dance.

"Dance girl." Xiao Yi's face was slightly ugly.

Dongfang Wu's face was shocked, and at the same time, her face was ugly, and she looked directly at Dongfang Zhi, "Sister, are these the spiritual senses of the elites that my Dongfang family died in battle for more than ten years?"

"You detained their spiritual sense?"

In Dongfang Wu's eyes, there are many hideous faces with evil spirits around, many of them are familiar faces.

Many of these faces were elites of his Dongfang family, heroes who died in battle.

"Haha." Dongfang Zhi sneered, "They are already dead, I just let them die and still be able to exert their strength."

"They should thank me for that."

Dongfang Wu's face was ugly, "Detain the heroic spirits of our Dongfang family, let them die without rest, sister, you..."

"You forced me." Dongfang Zhi looked crazy.

"Wu'er, you think you're smart, and you have no last resort, but this time, it's you who got it."

"I knew you would betray the Dongfang family for this little thief."

"I knew you would bring this little thief to catch me."

"How, this time, it is I who give you this 'big gift'."

Xiao Yi's footsteps moved.

"Xiao Yi little thief." Dongfang Zhi snorted coldly.

"I advise you not to move, I know you are powerful, but my spiritual sense is not weak."

"I only need one thought, and I can make Wuerxiang eliminate jade."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Dongfang Zhi said with a grin, "Put down your purple electricity."

"Throw it away."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Qiang... The arm shook, and the purple electricity in the hand was sent flying far away.

In an instant, Xiao Yi, who was without the purple power booster, greatly reduced his aura.

"Hahahaha." Dongfang Zhi laughed proudly, "Purple Electric Divine Sword, it can be called the best holy weapon in the world."

"Without this magical weapon, you are just a joke."

Without a sword in his hand, Jianxiu's combat power was greatly reduced.

And Zidian, or the top-ranked holy artifact, has an astonishing increase.

Xiao Yi, who had no purple electricity in his hand, really lost his momentum.

only…

wow…

In the air, a snowstorm flashed by.

"Without Zidian, it would still be easy for me to kill you."

The icy voice is like an extremely cold wind.

"So fast." Dongfang Zhi's pupils shrank, and Xiao Yi's figure was instantly lost in her eyes.

In just an instant, Xiao Yi appeared beside Dongfang Wu.

That evil spirit has been frozen by the wind and snow.

Looking at it more realistically, on Xiao Yi's shoulders, two ice patterns shone brightly.

Dongfang Zhi's horrified gaze cast her gaze, but it was Xiao Yi's indifferent gaze.

"I thought it was enough to consume the power of one ice pattern to capture you."

"I didn't expect that I would be able to open the second one, but I was a little surprised."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding wind and snow filled the air, and everything was frozen.

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