Chapter 96: Purple sword energy, endless Lei Yuan!

This fatal sense of crisis would definitely not be caused by the sixth-layer martial artist in front of him.
Almost in an instant, Gu Tianyi condensed his martial soul and displayed the Yanlong Transformation!
Boom!
The next moment, a sudden thunderbolt fell on his back, and several dragon scales exploded directly, making them bloody.
Under the impact of the powerful energy, he flew forward and pounced on the sixth-tier martial artist in the seventh heavenly master's house.
"Broken Star Claw!"
Gu Tianyi gritted his teeth and resisted the severe pain behind him, condensing a pair of sharp starlight dragon claws.
Click!
The dragon claw smashed the long cudgel of the martial arts, and Gu Tianyi immediately turned around and changed positions with the six-tier martial artist, hiding behind him.
All this is between the electric light and flint.
"The purple dragon pupil, the hole is empty!"
With scorching eyes, on the chaotic Bailian Stage, he finally locked a figure.
An unassuming man, who covered his face with a human skin mask, was inconspicuous among the crowd. But his cold and bloodthirsty aura was especially obvious under the purple dragon pupil, and it also allowed Gu Tianyi to lock him in.
His breath is very strange, it seems to be only at the level of a martial artist's seventh layer, but what is surging in his body is the fluctuation of spiritual power.
At this moment, under the thunder of the whole body, a two-headed thunder bird appeared.
"The killer of the Blood Plum Palace!" Gu Tianyi was taken aback.
Gu Tianyi is very familiar with this special beast spirit, and the scene of escaping in his hands more than twenty days ago is still fresh in his memory.
However, how could the killer of the Blood Plum Palace appear on the Bailian stage in the ranking battle?
Gu Tianyi didn't have time to think about it, and the killer came straight to Gu Tianyi with a pair of short blades.
The thunder burst and the wind screamed. The nearby disciples felt his strength and tried to make way for him to avoid being affected.
"Do you dare to kill?" Gu Tianyi shouted violently.
He is now hiding behind the sixth-tier martial artist in the Seventh Heavenly Master's Mansion. The sixth-tier martial artist's spirit was torn apart by the broken soul claws and was seriously injured. If the killer shot him, he would definitely die.
"Huh, I only kill you!"
boom!
The assassin struck, raised his hand with a palm knife and slashed it on the neck of the sixth-tier martial artist, knocking him unconscious.
He didn't distinguish between good and evil, but once he killed someone, he would attract the attention of the master of the Nebula Sect in front of the Bailian Hall. At that time, it would be difficult to kill Gu Tianyi again.
"Lei Guang cut!"
After stunning the six-tiered martial artist, the short blade on the killer's right hand was covered by lightning, and the dense thunder was like tiny electric snakes attached to it.
A sword swung out, seemingly random, but in fact extremely fast.
"Sword drawing style!"
Gu Tianyi replaced the sword with a stick, and the purple fire dragon pattern stick used the sword-drawing style. Due to the hurried deployment and insufficient sword power, the purple fire dragon pattern stick was directly shaken out.
The electric snake was fast and fierce, clinging to Gu Tianyi's dragon claws, making a crackling sound.
"Purple Fire Dragon Seal!"
Seeing a gap on the other side of the assassin, he made a seal with one hand with his left hand, and accompanied by a dragon chant, the flames scattered, and the assassin was shot away.
But it was just repelling the opponent, the Huang-level pinnacle martial arts had long been unable to keep up with Gu Tianyi's pace. Although this move is quick, it doesn't have much power.
"Hmph, you only have this strength, die!"
The killer sneered, holding a double blade, and struck again.
He raised his hands high, and under the riot of spiritual power, the two-headed Thunderbird Martial Soul screamed sharply. Hunting in the wind, Gu Tianyi's torn jacket fluttered.
Bright red blood was constantly flowing out of the wound on his back, running down his body, contaminated on the Bailian Stage.
It now appears that if Gu Tianyi wants to survive, he has only two options.
First, after jumping out of the Bailian stage, he was eliminated in the first game of the ranking battle.
Second, pull a weak person from the chaotic stage of Bailian to replace the dead ghost. As long as the killer kills someone, the Nebula Sect master will immediately notice him. Then, I am safe.
However, he didn't even think about these two options.
But resolutely chose the third way.
At that moment, Gu Tianyi did not possess the Qingming Sword Immortal, nor did he mobilize a large amount of heaven and earth aura. Although he was in the state of Yanlong transformation, his temperament gradually became cold.
The whole person is like a dragon sword, deep and sharp.
At the same time, there was a rusty broken sword in his hand, and his aura complemented the broken sword Qingming.
"Death three styles, ten thousand swords style!"
The memory that Qingming Sword Immortal left for him became clearer, and he merged with the ten thousand swords of the mysterious-level peak martial arts. At that moment, his sword intent was unprecedentedly tyrannical.
Although there is a broken sword in his hand, every sword aura is complete.
Almost between the electric light and flint, tens of thousands of Qingming sword qi condensed beside Gu Tianyi. Each one is cold, sharp, profound, and full of killing intent.
His killing intent is very pure, clean and not stained with blood.
At the same time, he felt a familiar breath on the oncoming assassin.
Qingming sword energy raged on his chest, destroying his meridians and spiritual palace. Like a tarsal maggot, constantly devouring his cultivation.
"No wonder you were originally a dual martial artist, but only the seventh martial artist's aura fluctuated. It turned out to be the Qingming sword aura." Gu Tianyi laughed.
"Even if it is a seven-tier martial artist, the spiritual power in my body is far above true Qi. You are just a little three-tiered martial artist, how can you stop me?" the killer roared.
The cultivation base keeps falling, and his value will become lower and lower. It is better to take advantage of his own value to complete those unfinished missions.
Since the moment he set foot on the Bailiantai, his life has entered a countdown.
No matter whether he succeeds or not, he will die on this stage of hundred refining.
A person who puts his life out of control is undoubtedly terrifying.
"Who told you that the quality of spiritual power will definitely exceed true Qi?"
boom!
The purple purple fire zhenqi blended into the cyan Qing Mingjian qi, and the cold and hot not only did not cause any conflict, but instead reconciled each other and doubled their power.
Gu Tianyi swung a sword, tens of thousands of purple and blue sword qi fluttered wildly.
The ten thousand sword style is, one sword comes out, ten thousand swords come out.
Although it is a sword, it is sharper than a real sword.
"It's nothing but its appearance, the second magical power, endless Lei Yuan!"
Boom!
The double-headed Thunderbird Martial Spirit turned into pure thunder power, blending into his pair of short blades.
Afterwards, the two blades were waved together, and wherever the blades passed, a jet black thunder light like an abyss was torn apart.
"open!"
Accompanied by the killer's violent drink, there was a crackling sound in the thunder light, which quickly expanded to several feet, wrapping his body.
Boom boom boom...
The purple and blue sword energy fell into the thunder light, shattered and dissipated.
"Although Wan Jian's power is sharp, it can't break through the endless Lei Yuan completely transformed by the power of thunder."
"However, he may not know that what I am best at is my flame!"
"Is it better than an energy attack, let's see if it is the thunder strong or my flame burst!"
"Wan Huo... melting pot!"
call!
Gu Tianyi held high with one hand, and a group of purple fire was born from the palm of his palm. Then, the purple, golden yellow, crimson and light cyan fires were born.
Purple is the original purple fire, the quiet blue is the cold phosphorous fire, the golden yellow is the golden flame, the crimson is the red cloud real fire, and the light cyan is the green spirit flame in the Tianyuan cultivation.
The five great fires are intertwined into today's melting pot.
At that moment, Gu Tianyi held up the five-color furnace, his eyes cold and determined.
"The biggest mistake of the Blood Plum Palace is to set me as a prey target. You will never be the last Blood Plum Palace killer to die in my hands!"
Boom!
The entire Bailiantai trembled under the collision of firelight and thunder.