Chapter 3724: Fighting 8 Sects

clang... hum...

The purple electricity in Xiao Yi's hand was clanging continuously, and the sword body trembled rapidly and kept buzzing.

Zidian is still in an indomitable trend, but it is stopped by the vortex of sword energy that wraps around the sword body. The confrontation between the two makes Zidian sword body tremble.

"Taiyuan sword qi." Xiao Yi looked at Dongfang Patriarch coldly.

At this moment, the East Patriarch's fingers are condensed.

The vortex of sword qi is not colorless, but interlaced with red and white, like a swirling cloud in the sky, which contains the radiance of the fierce sun.

Yes, the sword energy vortex is more like the early morning, when the white clouds are beginning to rise, and the sky is densely covered, but it is extremely sparse, and the layers are interlaced. Although the early morning sun has the strength and strength of the fierce sun, it is complementary to the hardness and softness due to the warmth of the early sun, becoming the first warmest light shining on the heaven and the earth, and then shining above the clouds, making the white clouds simmer and light. It is red, but it is like the most beautiful scene in the world.

According to rumors, the birth of the East Patriarch had no turbulence and no visions, but just when the mother was born, the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone above the clouds, and before the sunlight penetrated the clouds and hit the earth.

At the age of three, when he was cultivating and awakening his martial arts after the enlightenment of martial arts, he was still lacking in talent and unremarkable.

Only in the early morning of the second day, what he saw when he opened his eyes was exactly the moment when the rising sun was born.

It was the layers of clouds that had already restrained the light of the early sun.

Beneath the Yellow Spring, in the icy darkness, where the sun does not reach, the sky and the earth are colorless, and it is called the abyss.

The scorching sun at noon, even the layers of white clouds could not block its fierceness, but instead made the white clouds seem to be swallowed up by the sun, fiery red, called Hongyuan.

Lie Yang Changhong, all into the abyss of clouds.

However, because it is only fierce, it will eventually fall into a low position, which is not pleasing to the living beings.

In the early morning of the rising sun, the first ray of sunlight fell into the clouds. It was just right, and the first ray of vitality was derived, but it seemed that the vitality was brewing in it, and finally gave birth to infinite vitality, so it is called Taiyuan!

In the abyss, the fierce sun of Hongyuan is difficult to reach, and no amount of fierce sunlight can penetrate into the bottom of the endless abyss.

Only Taiyuan is known as the opposition of the abyss, the coexistence of infinite vitality and infinite silence.

Of course, this is Taiyuan, but it is Taiyuan sword energy without it.

After arriving at the East Patriarch, he practiced kendo, and the combination of kendo and his own martial arts gave him the Taiyuan sword qi that shook the Eight Sects.

But for some unknown reason, Taiyuan sword energy is not a magical weapon that cannot be carried.

Therefore, although the Dongfang Patriarch is a sword cultivator, he cannot be considered a true sword cultivator. He never has a sword in his hand, instead he can only cultivate sword energy in his body, and then condense it with his fingertips.

But even so, Taiyuan Sword Qi is still unparalleled in power and has infinite wonderful uses.

Therefore, the East Patriarch seems to be the youngest among the eight sect masters, but he is the strongest of the eight sect masters.

At the same time, although it seems that the ninth level of the Sovereign Realm is close to the peak of cultivation, it is almost the strongest person present, and even Dongfang Taishang is not as good.

call…

On Xiao Yi, the heat wave was fierce at this time.

"Emperor Jin Yan." Xiao Yi also glanced at Sect Master Jinhuo coldly.

This is obviously the Jin Yan in the hands of the legendary Jin Huo Sect ancestor.

This kind of Jin Yan, a powerful flame that cannot be named and does not belong to the world, was created by the Fire Emperor Jin Yan himself by combining various flames.

This kind of golden flame is unique in the world, only the descendants of its bloodline can obtain the control of this flame from the inheritance of the bloodline.

"Cut." Xiao Yi secretly said, and the purple electricity in his hand suddenly moved in circles, actually following the flow of the sword energy vortex.

The more the sword moves, the less resistance is placed on the sword.

"Huh?" Patriarch Dongfang frowned, "Do you want to break my Taiyuan sword qi?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "Apart from your cultivation, your kendo skills have no advantage in my eyes."

"Let me go." Xiao Yi snorted again.

The Jin Yan wrapped around his body quickly disintegrated.

Sect Master Jin Huo's expression changed, "Do you want to control Jin Yan of this Sect Master?"

Xiao Yi sneered and said nothing.

If he is currently at the same level of cultivation as Sect Master Jin Huo, with his ability to control fire beasts, it would be easy to counteract this kind of Jin Yan.

Now, it can only continue to dissipate with stronger fire control capabilities.

"Broken." In just a few breaths, Xiao Yi shouted violently, the Taiyuan sword qi from the Zidian sword body dissipated instantly, and the Jin Yan wrapped around his body also dissipated.

Xiao Yi sharpened his sword straight at him.

But this short breath of relief was enough for Taishang Beiyin to react, and the old hands slammed out of pain, spilling a large amount of blood, and then the figure quickly retreated.

For a time, all the suzerains and grand masters present at the scene were all inferior to facing the enemy.

Their joint siege could not help Xiao Yi in a short period of time, but now the two sides are on the same page.

Exactly at this time.

In all directions, a large array of joint strikes formed.

Those at the later stage of the Sovereign Realm cannot get close to Xiao Yi at all.

Even at the eighth level of the Sovereign Realm, at most, he could only endure the pressure of the swordsmanship to a hundred steps away from Xiao Yi.

Therefore, there are eight powerhouses on the scene, in fact, they are not qualified to participate in the war at all.

Therefore, including the great elders of various sects, and those who have cultivated at the eighth level of the monarchy, there is no one who can shoot alone, but all of them are added to the combined attack.

The elders of the various sects, and their 100,000 disciples, formed a combined attack formation, sharing their Yuan force, which was enough to instantly soar to a battle power beyond the level of the eight sect masters, infinitely close to the peak of the monarchy.

The Dongfang Family, Beiyin Palace, Jinhuozong, Liuhezong, and Qiongyuzong are the five major formations.

The Holy Moon Sect and the Hundred Sects combined together are a hundred great formations. Although their strength is not strong, they are better than the large number, which is enough to attack the various sects from thousands of miles away.

There are hundreds of families, and there are millions of people.

Eight schools, each with 100,000 disciples, a total of more than 600,000.

Such a huge number of warriors have all gathered into an astonishing force.

Xiao Yi frowned.

Patriarch Dongfang raised his palm lightly, "This battle is only between us and Hall Master Xiao Yi."

"Before the Lord Xiao Yi was defeated, before his fall, I would never make any move from the Fengsha General Hall."

"Is it reciprocation?" Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

The East Patriarch's face was indifferent, "It's just as you wish, this battle is only tied to you."

"Of course, for my purpose of coming here together this time, killing you is the purpose. It is more cost-effective to gather all the combat power to surround and kill you alone."

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Then prepare for the annihilation of the entire army."

The purple lightning in Xiao Yi's hand shook, and he shot in an instant, turning into a silver figure that flashed past.

The East Patriarch's face froze, "Or are you dying while we wait for you to be besieged?"

Dongfang Patriarch's fingertips condensed, and the Taiyuan sword qi quickly shot out.

boom boom boom...

Xiao Yijian's sword strength was broken.

Just as Taiyuan's sword qi was exhausted, the monstrous flames engulfed him.

The Sect Master Jinhuo put out his hands in a row, and Jin Yan violently ravaged the sky.

Xiao Yi smashed the flames with the sword in one hand, and controlled the flames with the other, forcibly reducing the power of the flames.

The flames just shattered, and the three silhouettes instantly surrounded them in a combined attack. The Qiongyu Sect Master, the Beiyin Taishang, and the Liuhe Sect Sect Master, misty, dark, and strong, came with three completely different but monstrous palms.

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