Chapter 1055: Fire and Sword

As soon as the word "kill" came out, Xiao Erhei and Die Meng's eyes became fierce, and they completely let go of their hands and feet.

The nearly ten-foot-long three-tailed demon wolf sprayed flames everywhere, and did not even look at the weapons and magic weapons handed to it. The usually soft black and white hair was hard and slippery at this time. Whether it was a weapon or a spell, it would either slide away or be blocked. Occasionally, its big mouth would tilt and bite a cultivator's magic weapon. The sharp wolf teeth would forcefully shatter the hard magic weapon. The fierce posture shocked many people, and they did not dare to act as recklessly as before, and became much more cautious.

The demon wolf was extremely fierce, and the butterfly demon was no less weird.

With thick poisonous fog around her, Die Meng's hands occasionally released brilliant lights, bypassing the weapons that came to kill her and approaching flexibly. Her small hands gently waved in front of the attacker's eyes, and the brilliant lights flashed, and the opponent would lose consciousness for a moment, and then she took the opportunity to slap him away.

Ma Xiuwen was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect things to turn out like this. If Liao Tong could tell him in advance, he would definitely persuade the other party not to act rashly.

Unfortunately, it was too late now, and the two sides had already fought a mess. Liao Tong's order to protect people and kill monsters seemed to be no problem, but he didn't know Li Chuyi. He didn't know that these two monsters were no different from relatives and close friends to Li Chuyi, and they were definitely not monster pets.

At this point, it was too late to say anything. The hierarchy of the Motang was strict. Liao Tong was different from him, and his status was higher than his. He wanted to persuade the other party, but he wouldn't listen.

He didn't follow the others to attack. He circled around carefully, looking for an opportunity to save Hu Qiong'er.

Seeing that he was just watching but not fighting, Liao Tong frowned and felt a little resentful in his heart. However, they belonged to different groups and were colleagues but not friends, so he did not say much. He just secretly made a note in his heart and prepared to talk about it later.

Focusing on Li Chuyi in front of him, Liao Tong was secretly awed.

He had heard of Li Chuyi's name a long time ago. It was not as loud as thunder, but it was definitely well-known. Before coming, he had specially learned about it and learned that Li Chuyi's combat power was at least above the Daotai, but now he found that the opponent was comparable to the calamity, and the Taoist method of controlling the rain forest at this time opened his eyes.

If it weren't for the beasts behind him, he really wanted to learn it well. Unfortunately, the timing was not right now, and he could only fight quickly.

Although the way of civil engineering is endless, it is not without a way to crack it.

He sent a message to other silent disciples to retreat for the time being, and he pulled himself out and changed the Taoist formula continuously, and a Taoist method came out at hand.

"Three waves of fire!"

Suddenly, endless flames condensed out of thin air, surging like waves.

This technique was formed when he was enlightened when he passed the three-fold fire catastrophe. He used his own Tao fire to imitate the fire of the heavenly catastrophe. Now that he has passed all five catastrophes and is only half a step away from ascending, this self-created Tao method has also been deduced to the realm of three waves.

The five elements are mutually generated and restrained. To put it bluntly, the principle is actually very simple. No matter how powerful Li Chuyi's earth and wood method is, it will be useless. Once burned by his fire of catastrophe, the grass and trees will be turned into ashes and the rocks will crack. At that time, the Tao method will collapse.

At their level, the Tao method is not only about power, but also about the birth and annihilation of Tao.

Sure enough, the grass, trees, soil and rocks all dissipated where the fire wave pushed past. The air, which was already burned by Xiao Erhei, was almost boiling, and it was distorted so that the figure in front of him could hardly be seen.

Li Chuyi was stunned, and the Taoist's many teachings flashed through his mind. He subconsciously wanted to change his tactics, but he suddenly remembered the herd of beasts behind him.

The speed of the beasts was delayed by "Earth Burial of the Common People". If he changed his tactics at this time, without "Earth Burial of the Common People" to block the beasts, he would be gone in a short time. But if he didn't change his tactics, his fire wave would surely melt all the heavy protection around him. Liao Tong saw this point and limited his magic to the small area between them, forcing him to be in a dilemma.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Chuyi made a decision.

Anyway, blood has been seen. It doesn't matter to him whether the people in Motang live or die. It's enough for them to run away. Besides, these people may not dare to die with him.

The sound transmission Xiao Erhei and Diemeng were cautious and alert and ready to break through at any time. Li Chuyi grinned and retracted the "Earth Burial of the Common People".

The beasts behind him were boiling. Without the obstruction, their speed was several times faster. Liao Tong didn't expect Li Chuyi to really dare to do this. He was not afraid of killing others, but was he not afraid of killing himself?

"Liu Lan, quickly take your people over to form a formation and stop those evil beasts!"

One of the silent people immediately responded to the order and took a few people out to intercept them.

Li Chuyi smiled very happily. He knew that these people didn't want to die, and they didn't dare to let him die. Liao Tong dared to plot against him, so he naturally had to plot back. Did he really think he was a fool who panicked when he encountered something?

Silently practicing the Taoist formula, Li Chuyi showed a happy smile to Liao Tong and raised his hand to point lightly.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe controls the law, and the fireflies!"

In an instant, the air temperature dropped sharply, and firefly-like light spots appeared around him. With Li Chuyi's light touch, they rushed towards the three-fold calamity fire.

Don't look for any life and death weaknesses, just use fire against fire.

When it comes to playing with fire, except for the old evil fighter and the stinky Taoist priest, he has never been afraid of anyone!

The firefly waves met instantly, and countless depressions suddenly appeared on the surging waves. At first glance, it looked like a honeycomb, which made people itch.

Liao Tong's face changed drastically. Just as he was about to change his seal, he heard Li Chuyi utter a word softly.

"Swallow!"

The fire suddenly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fire in the sky gradually differentiated and merged into the fireflies. The fireflies that swallowed the fire glowed brighter, and continued to fly towards Liao Tong at an unimpeded speed.

"How is it possible! He actually melted my Tao!"

Liao Tong's mind was shocked. It was not terrible that Li Chuyi broke his Taoism, but it was terrible that he could absorb his Taoism and use it for himself. This is not as simple as two balls of fire combined together. Everyone's Tao is different. Even if they are the same, Taoism and Taoism cannot be integrated with each other. Forcing them to merge together will only cause Taoism to collapse, and both casters will be backfired.

Li Chuyi naturally would not tell him that his fire Taoism was enlightened from the original divine fire of the Huodou clan. Although it was not as abnormal as Huodou's swallowing of fire, as long as his Taoism was not stronger than him, ordinary fire Taoism would be of no use to him. Liao Tong's cultivation was very high, and he felt inferior to him. However, in terms of the realm of the fire Taoism, Liao Tong was obviously not qualified.

Seeing the fireflies coming, Liao Tong hurriedly set up several defenses in front of him, then flicked his sword with his fingers, and his sword suddenly split into more than a dozen sub-swords, each of which looked and sized exactly like the mother sword in his hand.

"Qianjue Sword, Frost Bones Thousand Miles!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen sub-swords flew around the mother sword, and split into two, two, three, and many phantoms. At first glance, it was difficult to distinguish which ones were real and which ones were virtual. Every sword shadow was filled with thick cold air, and it shot over like a thousand arrows.

Li Chuyi was startled, not by the moves, but by the name of the moves.

This guy must have read "Ten Thousand Swords Fragments", or he had seen the "Qianjue" move. He didn't know the sword moves, so he could only imitate the Qianjue's momentum with a mother-and-child sword. Unfortunately, it was tangible but lacked spirit and essence. In order to make up for the lack of power of the sword moves and to restrain his fireflies, he even added the water-walking method. It's not impossible, but his Taoism is not integrated with the sword moves. They seem to be one, but they are actually independent. The cold air is just attached to the sword shadow, and it does not make the sword moves change qualitatively.

Li Chuyi has practiced the complete "Ten Thousand Swords Art" and has the Yin-Yang Dao Eye. Others can't see these clues, but he can see the flaws at a glance. He sneered in his heart.

If you play "cheap" tricks in front of the master, then it's no wonder that he came to slap you in the face.

After a group of fireflies surrounded the "zongzi", Li Chuyi held his breath and drew his sword with his backhand. His body leaned forward slightly and disappeared instantly.

"Qian Jue!"

As soon as the two words came out, Liao Tong's mind was shocked. Before, he only thought that Li Chuyi was the person personally named by the ancestor of Baijie to protect him. At this time, he finally remembered Li Chuyi's other identity-Ye Zhichen's nephew.

Few people know that Ye Zhichen holds the complete "Ten Thousand Swords Art". He is one of those few people. In the past, he had obtained a part of the "Ten Thousand Swords Art" by chance. Although there were only a few incomplete sword moves, every move made him fascinated.

Later, he knew that Ye Zhichen had the complete "Ten Thousand Swords Art". He had always wanted to come and study it, but unfortunately, Ye Zhichen refused without hesitation. Even his desire to become Ye Zhichen's disciple was disdained, leaving no room for him.

Later, he joined the Motang and asked the Mozhu to help him speak. But Ye Zhichen was too lonely and cold. Except for a few people, he refused to see anyone. The Mozhu personally came to the door and was rejected. He could only sigh helplessly.

But he did not give up. He was not as good as Yu Haohongyi, but Liao Tong was not a genius in the general sense. Since he could not see the complete version of the swordsmanship, he could rely on his own talents to complete it, which might not be worse than the orthodox sword moves.

After years of painstaking research, he integrated and comprehended the remaining moves over and over again. He finally repaired the "Thousand Swords" move in the remaining chapter, and used his own method to bless the Taoist method. He was confident that the power was definitely not worse than the orthodox one.

Unfortunately, there was only one Ye Zhichen in Taixu Palace who knew the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique". He had no opponent even if he wanted to try it out. Ye Zhichen was not someone he dared to challenge easily. Moreover, the other party was the head of a peak and a lonely and cold person. Even if he went to ask for advice, he would not accept it. Over time, this almost became an obsession for him.

Now the opportunity has come. As Ye Zhichen's nephew, Li Chuyi's "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" must have been taught by Ye Zhichen himself. Although Li Chuyi's cultivation is not high, the opponent's combat power must not be underestimated. The power of "Thousand Swords" in his hands will definitely not be low. He wants to take this opportunity to see what the orthodox "Thousand Swords" looks like and whether it is stronger than the "Thousand Swords Sword" that he has painstakingly improved!

Understanding the provocation in Liao Tong's eyes, Li Chuyi smiled lightly and controlled the fireflies to scatter around. Since the other party wanted to fight with swords, there was no need for him to use the advantages of Taoism. He had to give him a chance, right?

Hey, does this young master have some of the unique pretentious temperament of a master now?

He indulged himself for a while, and then completely abandoned all distracting thoughts. Thousands of streams of light wrapped Li Chuyi in layers and drove straight in. The two "thousands of jue" collided with each other in an instant.

The next moment, blood suddenly appeared.