Chapter 1389: Desolate

Lu Yi took the initiative to rush towards the sky full of sword shadows.
"Crazy, he is crazy."
"The ignorant is fearless. He doesn't even know the power of the Patriarch's sword formation."
"Thinking that when the Patriarch was in the Innate Realm, he used this sword formation to kill a Venerable Realm master, and that kid would definitely die under the sword formation."
"If it were me, I would just run away. Patriarch's sword formation is no one can beat."
The disciples of the Eastern family said one after another.
They have a strong faith in the Eastern Immortal. The Eastern Immortal is not only the highest cultivation base of the Eastern family, but also the Dinghai Shenzhen needle of the Eastern family.
In their view, Dongfang Immortal is invincible, and there is no opponent at all.
Seeing Lu Yi rushing over, Dongfang Undead's mouth sneered, and his eyes were very sharp, like a divine sword out of its sheath, and the cold light emitted was frightening.
"Wan Jian Chuan Xin!"
With a loud shout, a hundred and eight fierce swords in the air slashed towards Lu Yi.
Thousands of sword qi slashed over and drowned Lu Yi underneath. This was an extremely terrifying offensive. It seemed that there was a real sword with ten thousand handles, and he wanted to penetrate Lu Yi's ten thousand swords.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
Each sword qi has a thick bucket and unmatched sharpness, like a galaxy swooping over, invincible, it seems that it can smash the earth and reach Jiuyou.
"boom!"
Lu Yi turned his sword energy into a fist, and transformed Wushuang sword energy into a Wushuang warfare. He raised his fist and slammed towards the sword energy, and the earth-shaking seal hung over his head, smashing towards the east.
This is a trembling scene in the world, countless sword energy, slashing the void, and sword intent flying above the sky. This sky has become a sea of ​​sword energy.
In the distance, the spectators only felt their creeps, and there was a constant chill behind their backs. They could clearly feel the thrilling murderous intent after being so far away, and every sword aura seemed to kill the soul.
It was so far apart, not to mention Lu Yi who was drowned in sword aura, it was hard to imagine how powerful Lu Yi had endured.
A mouthful of eight fierce swords, carrying thousands of sword auras, gathered together, coming out of the sky, making people tremble.
"boom!"
Lu Yi was extremely powerful, like a of war, covered with golden light, every punch he threw, the void trembled, and the fierce sword and sword intent could not stop him.
After a while, one-third of the 1,808 fierce swords were shattered by Lu Yi's fist, and as for the ten thousand sword qi, more than half were blown away.
At this moment, Lu Yi's fist was sharper than Fierce Sword.
Dongfang Immortal stepped in the void, using nine steps and nine heavens, condensing his own combat power to the peak, standing high in the sky, watching Lu Yi condescendingly, his eyes boundless to kill.
"Sword Shadow decomposes, cut!"
"Shoo, hoo..."
The sky full of sword intent suddenly disappeared without a trace. As for the remaining 72 fierce swords, they changed at this moment. Each sword was divided into two, forming a terrible sword formation in the air, densely packed. , Sen Leng You Han.
Even Lu Yi felt that his skin was torn.
The seventy-two fierce swords decomposed into 144 fierce swords, and at the same time they shrouded Lu Yi, like a net of heaven and earth, leaving him nowhere to escape.
"call out--"
The sharp sword whistles one after another, endlessly.
"boom!"
Lu Yi fisted with both hands, and then offered a powerful smashing sword.
"boom!"
With Lu Yi's fist attacking, after a while, only 36 of the 144 fierce swords were left, which made Dongfang Immortal almost vomiting blood.
Lu Yi's body is too powerful, even Dongfang Immortal is ashamed of it. You know, Dongfang Immortal's sword formation is enough to kill a master of the Venerable Realm.
Unexpectedly, not only did he not kill Lu Yi, but he did not even hurt Lu Yi at all. What's more terrifying is that Lu Yi actually smashed Dongfang Immortal's fierce sword by two-thirds.
Dongfang Immortal has been immersing in kendo for so many years. He is different from Oriental Green Bamboo, which admires sword skills, and he likes to study sword formation.
He collected these fierce swords for many years and tempered them for a long time, and then he had the killing intent like today. He saw the fierce swords being ruined by Lu Yi one by one.
"That kid actually used his fist against the Patriarch's sword formation, his body is too abnormal!"
"His physical body is very powerful. If I read it right, using the physical body alone, his combat power is already on the verge of being king."
"Patriarch's sword formation is unstoppable. He actually smashed so many swords with his fist, which is really terrifying."
"Fortunately, it was the Patriarch who opposed him. If we change to us, I'm afraid it will be broken by a punch."
"He is indeed a monster."
The disciples of the Eastern aristocratic family changed their colors one after another, their faces no longer had the confidence they had before, and they looked at Lu Yi solemnly.
Lu Yi's powerful body scared them.
Dongfang Immortal stood high in the sky, surrounded by a cloud of blue energy, and his hands were imprinted on his chest. After a while, he walked towards Lu Yi, and when he was still ten meters away from Lu Yi, he shouted: " The fierce sword is reborn!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
In the air, suddenly nine hundred and ninety fierce swords appeared out of thin air.
Killing intent is like tide.
Every fierce sword clanked, filled with murderous intent, heavier than the murderous intent on the 108 fierce swords before.
Lu Yi's eyes fell cold.
He was a master of kendo, and he naturally understood that it would take a huge amount of time and material resources to refine so many fierce swords. The most important thing was that these fierce swords had a strong smell of blood.
Human blood.
Lu Yi keenly smelled that this fishy smell was human blood.
"The East is immortal, you even used human blood to temper your sword, don't you fear being condemned by heaven?" Lu Yi shouted.
With the nine hundred and ninety-nine fierce swords in front of him, Dongfang Immortal took at least tens of thousands of blood to be tempered to the present level. It was truly utterly conscience.
"I am waiting for the cultivator, who is going against the sky, as long as the strength is enough, what kind of scourge is in front of me?" Dongfang Immortal looked at Lu Yi and said: "Today, I will chop your soul to pieces and let you You can never live beyond birth."
On the ground, the disciples of the Eastern family finally breathed a sigh of relief, because they knew that Lu Yi was going to die soon.
"kill!"
The East immortal yelled, nine hundred and ninety-nine fierce swords vibrated, and the sword aura pierced the void, forming a terrifying sword net, and then all fell.
"I wanted to see what other tricks you have. If you are so utterly conscientious, you don't have to look at it. I will kill you now and destroy the Eastern family."
After Lu Yi finished speaking, he held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, raised the sword to the sky, letting out his spiritual consciousness, leaving himself in a wonderful sentiment, ignoring the nine hundred and ninety-nine fierce swords.
Looking at Lu Yi's actions, Dongfang Immortal sneered at the corners of his mouth, because in his opinion, no matter how powerful Lu Yi's body was, he couldn't resist his fierce sword tempered with human blood.
However, when Lu Yi took out the sword, Dongfang Immortal's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was full of horror.
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