Chapter 2577: Stygian Array

Cang...
Xiao Yi slashed with a sword, and the black energy that struck was completely eliminated.
On his arm, an ice pattern has already opened, and the light is shining.
Ahead, the aura that broke out on Dongfang Zhi's body had definitely reached 90,000 levels.
"Great." Xiao Yi said inwardly.
Perhaps, he had underestimated Dongfang Zhi before, or Dongfang Zhi was already good at first, but just kept hiding.
But there is no doubt that she can force Xiao Yi to open an ice pattern and sacrifice a purple electric divine sword, which is already quite remarkable.
Of course, it's not that Dongfang Zhi can do anything to Xiao Yi, or that Xiao Yi can be forced to what extent.
It can only be said that for 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 can enable him to open the ice pattern, at least some old monsters, or at least, at least one level of power.
Buzzing...
The black air around, surging again.
The wisps of black air, like ghosts and ghosts, swallowed densely.
"I can't help 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 enemy under the sword.
The aura that broke out on Dongfang Zhi's body was at 90,000 levels.
But to a large extent, it was because of the black aura surging around and the spiritual consciousness that was sacrificed to have this aura.
This one has black energy and spiritual consciousness, good and bad, the strong has 80,000 levels, the weak, 70,000, 60,000, and 50,000, piles of them.
However, the number is large enough, and it looks amazing, reaching the level of 90,000.
These spiritual senses are just ants to Xiao Yi.
If even Dongfang Zhi couldn't catch it, it would be a joke.
Xiao Yi's sword went all the way forward.
On the edge of the mountain, Dongfang Zhi raised his hands together, but his face was extremely ugly.
She couldn't stop Xiao Yi from moving forward at all.
Xiao Yi went all the way, secretly wondering all the way.
Dongfang Zhi, he didn't care, he didn't even need to spend too much effort, he didn't need to waste too much energy, he could be captured in a few breaths.
What he puzzled was the black prison that appeared strangely just now.
Juhunsuo Lingzhen, he knows.
Dongfang Dance knew this formation, and he, the successor of the Eight Palaces, naturally knew too.
But when he glanced at it just now, in his judgment, it didn't seem to be the Juhunsuoling Array.
In addition, the means that can make him unable to perceive and discover for the first time can appear in the hands of warriors at the level of Dongfang Zhi?
It's not impossible, but very rare.
Just like the sword in Xia Yiming's hand before, it was obviously a fierce sword, but Xiao Yi never discovered what was special in it.
And now the detained soul, the evil spirits around him seemed to have been absorbed and then imprisoned, all of which was used by Dongfang Zhi.
Such a scene seemed so terrifying that Xia Yiming had condensed the black snow before, and that fierce sword was harvesting the spiritual consciousness of all living creatures.
But there are also differences between the two.
No, to be more precise, the two feelings for Xiao Yi are completely opposite.
He couldn't see the ferocity of Xia Yiming's sword, because that sword could not give him any ferocity at all.
At that time, Xiao Yi held the sword. The sword was obviously close and subdued. Therefore, the black snow disappeared and the fierce sword was no longer raging.
But at this time Dongfang Zhi's approach was obviously the opposite.
In Xiao Yi's perception, the aura filled with these black qi made him extremely disgusted and even uncomfortable.
On the surface, these methods of Dongfang Zhi now resemble those of Xia Yiming.
But the two are obviously opposite.
Wow...
At this time, Xiao Yi slashed with a sword, splitting the last black air in front of him.
With just one thought, you can point your sword at Dongfang Zhi and capture it.
But at this moment, Dongfang Zhi's face flashed a smirk and pride.
Bang...
The black air around him had been completely split by Xiao Yi.
But at this moment, he suddenly ran away again and condensed, and it was more turbulent and breathtaking than before.
The wisps of black energy, the evil spirits, appeared like an elite army.
"Huh? No, it really wasn't the Juhunsuo Lingling Formation, it was the Styx Formation." Xiao Yi's expression changed slightly.
"Is the elite iron guard of the Dongfang family?" Xiao Yi frowned.
The breath of this group of spiritual consciousness is much stronger than the black aura before.
In the distance behind him, Dongfang Dance suddenly exclaimed.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned and turned his head.
At the throat of Dongfang Dance, a black sharp blade was standing.
A spiritual sense in armor stopped the Eastern Dance.
"Dance girl." Xiao Yi's face was slightly ugly.
Dongfang Dance's face was shocked, and at the same time, he looked at Dongfang Zhi directly, "Sister, these are the elite spiritual senses of my Dongfang family that have died in battle for more than a decade?"
"You detained their spiritual sense?"
In Dongfang Wu's eyes, many of the hideous faces of evil spirits around him were familiar faces.
Many of these faces were elite and dead heroes of his Eastern family.
"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."
Dongfang Dance's face was ugly, "Detaining the heroic spirits of our Dongfang family and making them restless, sister, you..."
"You forced me." Dongfang Zhizhuang was crazy.
"Wu'er, you pretend to be smart, and you have no plan, but this time, it was you."
"I knew you would betray the Dongfang family for this little thief."
"I knew you would bring this little thief to catch me."
"Well, this time, it was me who offered this'great gift' to both of you."
Xiao Yi moved.
"Little Thief Xiao Yi." Dongfang Zhi shouted coldly.
"I advise you not to move, I know you are great, but my spiritual sense is not weak."
"I only need a thought to make Wu'er fragrant and die."
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
Dongfang Zhi grinned and said, "Put down your purple electricity."
"Throw away."
Xiao Yi squinted and nodded slightly.
Qiang...The arm shook, and the purple lightning in his hand was shaken away.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi, who had no Zidian's boost, was greatly diminished.
"Hahahaha." Dongfang Zhi laughed triumphantly, "The Purple Lightning Sword is the world's No. 1 holy artifact."
"Without this magic weapon, you are just a joke."
Jian Xiu had no sword in his hands, and his combat power was greatly reduced.
And Zidian, still the No. 1 holy artifact, has increased dramatically.
Xiao Yi, who didn't have a purple light in his hand, was indeed lost.
just…
Wow...
In the air, a blizzard flashed by.
"Without Zidian, it is still easy for me to kill you."
The cold voice is like a polar cold wind.
"So fast." Dongfang Zhi's pupils shrank, and Xiao Yi's figure was instantly lost in his eyes.
In a flash, Xiao Yi had appeared beside Dongfang Wu.
That evil spiritual sense has been sealed by wind, snow and ice.
Look more realistically, on Xiao Yi's shoulders, two ice patterns shone with light.
Dongfang Zhi cast a horrified gaze, but Xiao Yi's indifferent gaze was met.
"I thought it would be enough to capture you and consume one ice pattern."
"I didn't expect to enable me to turn on the second one, but it was a bit unexpected."
As soon as the voice fell, the wind and snow filled the surroundings, and everything was frozen.
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