Chapter 109: Fierce Battle

The man was covered in black and his cultivation was also excellent. Unpredictable, he had a palm against Xiao Yiyu, and his body flew more than 200 feet and then stabilized. Then the light there was twisting, and Xiao Yiyu's spiritual sense was empty. This hidden skill was admirable.

If Xiao Yi's power in the realm of being mysterious, and with the help of the realm of unity between man and nature, he would probably not be able to discover it when he was close to him. After this, he was even more careful. Xiao Yi's spiritual sense was searching for it and could not grasp his position.

Of course, if there was only one person here, Xiao Yiyu could take the opportunity to chase after him just now, and that person might not be able to hide his traces again. However, there was still a few hundred feet away, and Xiao Yiyu couldn't help but worry about preventing his flaws from being exposed!

Jing Yi's success power had already been condensed, but he did not dare to take action at will. The last battle was just a little wrong judgment, so he almost fell into a state of doom. He said: "Jing knows that Brother Xiao's cultivation is profound, even Jing is not as good as him. But does Brother Xiao think that under the joint hands of me, there is still a chance to win?"

Xiao Yi was not moved by his words at all and smiled and said, "Do you have a chance? I will only know after trying it. Could it be that Brother Jing is the only way to talk about this? "

Jing Yicheng smiled and said, "Jing still remembers the sword and palm that Brother Xiao gave last time. Since Brother Xiao can't wait, Jing is not polite!" When he spoke, he could not see the momentum of his body being about to take action, but as soon as he finished speaking, his body was already within a hundred feet of Xiao Yi's. He raised his hand and slapped the Great Netherworld Palm.

The black palm force blocked all Xiao Yi's avoidance routes, and except for taking the lead, he could only retreat.

If Xiao Yi was only talking about the true essence, he was even worse than Jing Yicheng, and there was a cold energy slashing behind him. Xiao Yi's spiritual consciousness captured a scimitar at that moment. Although the sword was a hundred feet away from him, the cold murderous aura had already made him feel cold.

Retreat will undoubtedly only hit the knife.

If Xiao Yiyu could only rely on physical skills, even if he could resolve two attacks, he would leave at least a little damage. However, at this time, Xiao Yiyu's ability was not above physical skills, but a spell.

Faced with the front and back attacks, Xiao Yi chuckled.

He squeezed several magic tricks in his hand, and saw that the soil on the ground quickly floated upwards, then condensed a dragon and circled around Xiao Yiyu. In an instant, Xiao Yiyu's figure had already submerged it. At this moment, it looked like an eggshell wrapped Xiao Yiyu.

Two kinds of energy hit the soil at the same time. Under the Netherworld Power, the soil in the range quickly collapsed and collapsed, and fell down like loose sand. The sword light passed, after a brief pause.

The earth shell suddenly cracked a gap in the middle, and then shot out into the slumber. The sand and stones shot out fell on the trees and houses. The trees and houses were as crisscrossed with holes as if they had experienced guns and bullets.

But after this energy entered, I realized that Xiao Yi was no longer inside. All their energy fell on the branches where Xiao Yi once stood. The whole tree quickly withered and turned into ashes. Before that, Xiao Yi's breath had been integrated with the tree.

The aura they locked was just this tree, just a simple Li Dai Taoist technique. Xiao Yiyu had already used the soil to close his sight. When he escaped, the two of them had not noticed it at all.

When his attack fell into the air, the two of them immediately realized that it was not good.

Xiao Yi shot out from the lake not far away, bringing up countless water droplets. The water droplets turned into light spots and shot towards the two of them.

Although these waters are just drops of ordinary water. But with the blessing of Xiao Yi's magic power, the two of them dared not let him fall on them easily.

Jing Yicheng sacrificed the flying sword, which turned into a light curtain to cover him. The other man, who danced with his hand, slashed the water droplets in the ground without leaking. Xiao Yi could see clearly that this person must be proficient in physical skills. He had no experience, and he could compare with his instinctive reactions. He must not let him approach.

A tingling sound of steel intersecting, the light curtain transformed by Jing Yicheng's flying sword was concave backwards, and his body was even less likely to retreat. The other man's hand holding the scimitar felt the tiger's mouth numb. The scimitar was actually hot in the constant collision with the water. From this we can see the power contained in the water.

How could Xiao Yi stop there? The spiritual sense in his hand changed, and all the water on the lake under his feet floated up and rotated around his body. The continuous changes of light made his body look blurry and mysterious. At this moment, the sky was also surging with wind and clouds, covered with lead clouds, as if it was about to collapse. The water vapor of dozens of miles around condensed towards him. Xiao Yi hugged his hand forward. The water vapor that had condensed within a hundred miles and the water of the lake within a dozen miles suddenly gathered towards the middle, forming a ball between his hands. The scene in the ball constantly changed, and you can see what it was inside.

The water was very uneasy, Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice: "Go!" The water ball suddenly turned into a dragon head and ran out, and the remaining water also turned into a dragon body. The scales condensed by the water vapor were like real objects. The water dragon ran away from the two. Xiao Yi's hands continued to change the seals on his chest. After a moment, he shouted: "Thunder Seal!" Countless lightning flashes in the sky slashed down, but their target was not those two, but on the water dragon. In an instant, with a chirping sound, the blue electric snake wrapped around the water dragon. The first thing he faced was Jing Yicheng slightly in front! He had just blocked the water droplets that came, and

Before he recovered, the sword attacked. The flying sword hovered beside him grew in the wind, but in the blink of an eye it turned the same size as the water dragon. The water dragon's body turned flexibly and waited to attack from other directions. However, although the flying sword's body was large, it did not appear to be restrained. A semicircular arc light curtain was supported on the tip of the sword, which collided with the water tap's head. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and the thunder and lightning roared. The blue lightning intertwined on the water dragon was vented. The huge flying sword was slashed back. The light curtain was closed, and the dragon's tail was choked.

With a sound, the flying sword was turned back to its original form. Jing Yicheng had not yet repelled the flying sword that was knocked out. Several seals were successively stamped in front of his body, and a black barrier was placed in front of the water dragon like a shield. He could only hear the sound of energy hitting the calligraphy and painting. From the intersection, there was a scattered energy shot out in a plane. Although these energy was only a small part of the attack, it also left a piece of more than 300 feet long and more than ten woods wide on the ground. The deepest part was also more than ten feet deep. Some houses on both sides also became ruins in the rolled airflow!

Although Jing Yicheng blocked the attack, his body was unable to be stopped by the huge energy. The trees, rocks and houses that were hit behind him became fragments like explosions. The black barrier in front of him

It has been deeply recessed back, as if it will break at any time.

The man holding the scimitar also resolved the attack and came back, but he did not help Jing Yicheng resist the attack. He stepped forward and disappeared strangely. The scimitar emitted a dazzling light, which was raised high by his hand. With the help of the falling momentum, he roared. It seemed that Xiao Yi ignored the knife and still hit the water dragon. The power of the water dragon increased. The barrier in front of Jing Yicheng was shattered. The water dragon immediately hit Jing Yicheng's protective energy. His body had no time to dodge and escape. He was hit by the dragon's head. Although the ground was strong, it could not withstand this level of attack. In the blink of an eye, the entire dragon body was submerged under the ground. The entire palace began to vibrate, and a passage of four meters wide and high was left where the water dragon passed.

And at this moment, the scimitar fell on Xiao Yiyu's body. The man in black sank and saw Xiao Yiyu's body turning into drops of water and scattering.

He didn't have time to find where Xiao Yi was. The scimitar danced quickly, turning into a light curtain to surround him. A sword light shot up from the ground. In an instant, the sound of swords and swords intersecting without realizing it, and scattering energy left deep traces on the ground.

The black-clothed human body skill forced Xiao Yi to admire. Under such circumstances, he was so defensive that he could not reveal himself. The flying sword only thorned the man's clothes into pieces, but left no scars. Moreover, the situation had been stabilized before too much, and the flying sword could not play a role. With a light roar, Xiao Yi's body rushed up from the original bottom of the lake and punched the black man.

The man in black slashed the flying sword with one sword, and then used a fierce battle, the scimitar drew an arc to greet Xiao Yiyu's fist.

Xiao Yi had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. When his fist and the scimitar intersected, the alien energy burst out. The black pattern in front of the fist changed, but the space was torn and closed.

The sword light and the fist force are connected, and the sword light is quickly submerged in space.

The man in black felt something was wrong. If he gave up the sword at this time and threw out the scimitar as a scimitar as a resist, he might be unscathed. However, as he had been with him for thousands of years, he was reluctant to let go. Moreover, he was arrogant as a martial arts practitioner and did not allow him to give up his weapons. Moreover, he did not think that Xiao Yi's punch really dared to fight the immortal weapon head-on.
Chapter completed!