Chapter 1778: Destroy the enemy

The posture of Lu Yiwu's sword is very strange.
The people in the Sword God Temple were all sneering.
"People in the secular world also want to fight with His Royal Highness, really looking for death."
"I don't even look at who your Highness is, but I still want to fight against my Highness.
"His sword dance posture is too ugly."
"Look, His Royal Highness will kill him soon."
"Our Highness is invincible at the same level, and there are countless people who have been defeated by His Highness in the cultivation world. How can a kid in the secular world be able to resist."
The backing of the Shushan Sword Sect also raised his head, watching Lu Yi's swordsmanship, he muttered: "Nine Heaven Sword, Nine Heaven Sword..."
That's right, Lu Yi used the nine forms of Tianjian.
The reason why he used his most powerful trump card was not because the yellow shirt youth put a lot of pressure on him after he played a trick, but because the Heavenly Sword Nine Style was powerful and could kill opponents.
Lu Yi was not worried about the yellow shirt youth, but the masters of the Sword God Temple. He was afraid that the masters of the Sword God Temple would rescue the yellow shirt youth at the critical moment of the duel.
He wanted to kill with one blow, and the masters of the Sword God Temple couldn't help.
"boom!"
Lu Yi finally took out his sword. In an instant, his combat power skyrocketed dozens of times. The golden sword aura was about a hundred feet long, and he slashed directly at the yellow shirt youth.
"Boom!"
This is a world-shattering duel, like the end of the day, the sky is shattered.
Nothing can be seen, the void is shattered, endless energy spreads in all directions, the world is trembling, and a mountain not far away is exploded.
The young man in yellow shirt flew out, spurting blood in his mouth, the sword aura on his body did not protect him, he was almost cut into two pieces by a sword.
"Grass!" Lu Yi cursed secretly.
Just a little while ago he killed the young man in the yellow shirt, but he finally avoided him. This guy was more cunning than Lu Yi imagined.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness!"
The people in the Sword Temple changed color.
The young man in yellow shirt stood steadily in the air, raised his hand, indicating that it was okay, then stared at Lu Yi and asked, "What kind of sword did you use?"
"Why should I tell you?" Lu Yi almost him off.
"Boy, if you are smart enough, you should tell me, so that I can keep your whole body." The yellow shirt youth yelled coldly.
"Okay, don't speak big words in front of me, otherwise I will despise you even more." Lu Yi dismissed, "You said just now that you are invincible at the same level. Why did you get hurt by me so soon?"
"You..." The yellow shirt youth was anxious. "
"His Royal Highness, let me kill this kid." The white-haired old man walked to the yellow shirt youth and said.
Lu Yi's heart was shocked. He couldn't see the white-haired old man's cultivation base, but he guessed in his heart that most of them were strong in the Longmen realm. He laughed at the yellow shirt youth at the moment: "Don't pretend to be B. If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Let you Let the people kill me!"
"Boy, you are looking for death." The white-haired old man took a step forward.
"Elder." The yellow-shirted youth stopped the white-haired old man and said, "You are a strong man in the god-through-god realm. Let you deal with a kid in the king realm. If you reach the realm of cultivation, I'm afraid it will become a joke in our sword temple."
"His Royal Highness..."
"Elder, let me do it myself, I can kill him." The yellow shirt youth was very confident.
Lu Yi's brain buzzed, he had long known that the white-haired old man's cultivation base was extraordinary, but he did not expect that the white-haired old man turned out to be a powerhouse with the realm of God.
This is a supreme powerhouse who is a realm higher than Longmen realm.
Such strong people are very rare.
At the beginning of a person's practice, he first cultivates the dark energy, then reaches the innate realm, promotes the nobleman, until the king realm, and then the other shore, transforms the mortal, and fishes over the dragon gate before entering the god-passing realm.
This journey was very difficult, and everyone who could become a strong man in the realm of the gods was a big man.
Lu Yi's heart was heavy, and he glanced at the old man of the Shushan Sword Sect. He didn't know whether this old man could block the white-haired old man in the Sword God Temple. In Lu Yi's eyes, the chance was very small anyway.
"Well, it's a death anyway, so I'll just pull a cushion!" Lu Yi pointed at the yellow shirt youth with a sword, and shouted: "Get here and die!"
"Damn, I really thought I was afraid that you would not succeed." The yellow shirt youth was furious, and took a step out, a strong golden light burst out of his body, and he killed Lu Yi.
Lu Yi also rushed out, with a bright divine light radiating from his body, launching a powerful attack.
The two collided continuously, and both launched a lore.
Lu Yi soon saw blood on his body, and the blood spattered from the air.
"That kid is hurt."
"I said, our Highness is invincible."
"That kid is dead."
After the yellow shirt youth injured Lu Yi, he sneered again and again: "I see how long you can last."
Lu Yi said nothing.
The reason why he was injured just now was because he deliberately acted. He wanted to lure the enemy into deep, paralyze the yellow shirt youth, and then find the right opportunity to kill with one blow.
Lu Yi had become much more cautious when he hadn't killed the yellow shirt youth with the first nine forms of the Heavenly Sword. This time, he could not fail again.
After all, the other party also has a supreme powerhouse with the god-passing realm. As long as there is something wrong with it, the strongman from the realm can easily save the yellow shirt youth.
Lu Yi didn't want to see such a scene appear.
He wants to kill this guy.
"boom!"
The earth-shattering battle broke out. Both of them were evildoers. The more they fought, the more fierce they were. Soon, the eight hundred moves passed, and the winner was not yet divided.
"Chang!"
The yellow shirt youth desperately killed him, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Lu Yi, using a heaven-shaking magic technique to kill Lu Yi.
Time does not wait for me.
The opportunity cannot be missed.
Lu Yi's eyes lit up, and it was at this moment that he quietly concentrated his whole body's strength, and when the yellow shirt youth rushed over, he suddenly slashed out.
"boom!"
"Ah..." Half of the yellow shirt youth was cut open, blood was raining, and his mouth let out a stern cry.
"Little beast, stop!" The people in the Sword God Temple were shocked. They were still praising the yellow shirt youth, but unexpectedly, the yellow shirt youth suffered a big loss in a blink of an eye, and several masters rushed over.
However, even if Lu Yi had the time, he quickly released his sword.
"Nine styles of the sky sword, the third style!"
puff!
The Xuanyuan sword was chopped down, blood spattered, and the yellow shirt youth was chopped in half by Lu Yi with a sword. The head was cut open and turned into a cloud of blood.
Lu Yi finally killed his opponent.
As for the Xuanyuan sword in the hands of the yellow shirt youth, it was also broken into pieces.
The people in the Sword God Temple stayed.
They did not expect that Lu Yi really cut off their Highness.
"It's over, your Highness is dead, we are all over."
Everyone trembled.
Sword God's righteous son died, this is definitely a big event.
"Little beast, you are brave enough to kill His Highness, even if the gods come today, you can't be saved." The master of the Sword God Temple shouted angrily.
"If you want to kill me, just let me go, a bunch of trash!" Lu Yi moved in his footsteps and appeared next to the old man of the Shushan Sword Sect and whispered: "Senior, I'll rely on you next."