Chapter 2812: Promote again

Gu Yuan took a step forward, and Haoran's sword burst out.
"open!"
With a loud shout, Gu Yuan's whole body was accompanied by dense thunder patterns, and the emptiness of thousands of miles collapsed at this moment.
boom!
The dazzling sword light cut across the air.
Using himself as a sword, Gu Yuan rushed into the turbulent crack.
The terrifying awe-inspiring sword intent made the sky tremble and the sky agitated.
The mighty Haoran sword possesses the supreme sword intent.
After seeing this sword, Zhao Fei suddenly lost consciousness, as if once again standing in front of the Wuliang Peak of the Promise Hall, seeing the sword god's flick and pointed the sword that day.
Gu Yuan in front of him was somewhat similar to the Sword God of the day.
"Rumble..."
Above the void, the roar was endless, and the sword intent shattered the void.
In an instant, the stars were sad.
Gu Yuan's sword split the world sealed by the Saint Child of Styx.
"Brother Lu, don't give him time to accumulate energy, and solve the battle as quickly as possible!" Gu Yuan said loudly, reminding Lu Yi.
Seeing this scene, the Son of Styx was furious.
"court death!"
The Heavenly Blood Axe finally showed its power, and a fierce light pierced through the clouds and fog, heading straight towards Gu Yuan.
"Your opponent is me." Lu Yi yelled coldly. At the same time, he used a faster speed to cast the sky patching sword, which slowed down the speed of the Saint Child of Styx.
"Does it depend on you to block me? All three of you have to die here today." Saint Son of Styx said angrily.
"You don't look good, but you think pretty beautiful." Lu Yi sneered, causing the anger of the son of Styx to surge.
"Then kill you first!"
The Son of Styx yelled, suddenly a hurricane hit the ground, and the giant axe suppressed Lu Yi.
"This saint child's blood-colored prison, imprisoned in the sky, even the Emperor Transformation Half Step can't break free, you are dead!"
"Really? Why don't I believe it? You want to restrain me even by breaking the cage?"
Lu Yi felt that there seemed to be something sticky around him, which made him feel very uncomfortable. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out of this space.
"Nine types of heavenly swords, time and space images!"
Hum
Immediately afterwards, the might of the sky agitated, and an aura of sadness appeared.
"Sorrowful and compassionate, town!"
Lu Yi shouted, making the Son of Styx stunned immediately.
The familiar palm prints in front of him bombarded the entire sky and collapsed most of it, and the imprisoned heaven and earth that the Son of Styx worked so hard to create were instantly destroyed as if they were rotten.
Under the whole world, only the Son of Styx knew that the only flaw of the imprisoned heaven and imprisoned earth was suppressed by the palm of heaven, and it could be destroyed instantly.
However, Tian Compassion Palm is extremely difficult to cultivate, and for countless years in the Styx Holy Land, he has been the only one who has cultivated successfully.
It is precisely because of this self-confidence that when he first understood the imprisonment of the world, he completely ignored the threat posed by the palm of the sky.
But how could Lu Yi...
"No, how could you feel my heavenly palm of sorrow, this is my heavenly palm of grief!" Saint Son of Styx roared after waking up.
"Maybe it's not just the palm of the sky."
Lu Yi sneered sharply, his smile looked very hideous under the light of the fire.
And the next moment, the original pride on the face of Saint Styx, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even the horror in his eyes changed into a strong shock in an instant.
"Prisoner!"
After Lu Yi shot four words out of his mouth, silver stars were intertwined under the night sky, forming a net of heaven and earth, covering the Styx Son.
The flames below swept up, forming a sea of ​​fire in the void, surrounding the Saint Child of Styx.
Because the void of heaven and earth was completely sealed off, the Son of Styx had nowhere to escape.
"No! This is impossible!"
Saint Son of Styx couldn't believe it. The powerful method that made him most proud was now his ultimate move.
"Heavenly palm!"
boom!
Saint Son of Styx wanted to follow Lu Yi and smashed the prisoner's heaven and earth with the palm of heaven's grief, but when his strong palm wind took the shot, he couldn't shake it at all.
"You stupid, do you think your Heavenly Compassionate Palm can be compared with me?" Lu Yi sneered: "The most stupid thing about people is to be clever. The most terrifying thing is that they are really a little clever. Sadly, you are a fool. Take it all."
"What do you mean?"
"You can comprehend the palm of heaven and the imprisonment of heaven and earth. You are indeed talented and smart. You can bring the two weaknesses together, make the palm of heaven and compassion impeccable, and make the imprisonment of heaven and earth perfect, but it seems Something that is absolutely perfect is not perfect."
Lu Yi's eyes were full of cold light, and he shot again, with endless killing intent.
"As long as you comprehend the palm of the sky and the imprisonment of the sky, then your two so-called killer moves are just a joke in the eyes of others!"
Lu Yi's words were like heavy thunder, and slammed into the heart of Saint Child of Styx.
Is that true?
Am I really a fool?
No, I am not!
It must be that he wants to shake my mind!
My two ultimate moves are impossible to go wrong!
He must be using sorcery to confuse me, he is a foreign demon, a foreign demon!
Where did Saint Son of Styx know that the space-time image of the seventh sword of the nine-style sky sword can copy any move of the opponent and turn it into his own use.
Lu Yi's talent comprehension is far above the Son of Styx. Even though the palm of Heavenly Compassion he used is not as powerful as the Great Emperor of Transformation Half-Step, he is even more proficient and mysterious than the Son of Styx.
"How can you see through their mystery, who are you on earth? Are you not Lu Yi?" Saint Child Styx asked loudly.
"You don't have to know that I am the name, you just need to know that I am the one who killed you."
Hum
After Lu Yi finished speaking, he shot seventy-eight compassionate palms in succession, and the palms were extremely powerful, bombarding the son of Styx.
Then he trapped the Son of Styx by imprisoning heaven and earth, so that he could only be beaten passively.
The space turbulence tore the clothes of the Saint Styx to pieces, leaving countless blood stains on the flesh, and the flame burned for nine days. At the moment, the Saint Styx looked like a roast chicken on a fire.
"No, I won't lose! I can't lose!" The Saint Child of Styx still screamed unwillingly.
He wanted to pull the scarlet giant axe on the void desperately, but no matter how he summoned, the giant axe and his aura became weaker and weaker.
Especially at the end, when he saw an ugly face, he threw the giant axe flying excitedly, tore off his aura, and even more winked the giant axe into the space ring, the son of Styx immediately vomited blood.
And this ugly guy was exactly Zhao Fei who had been criticized as a trash son before.
Unexpectedly, the person he despised the most was actually tore off the last straw.
"Do not……"
In the unwilling roar of the Saint Child of Styx, tears of regret flowed from the corners of his eyes, why didn't you let the masters of the Holy Land of Styx enter the forbidden area...
puff!
In less than ten seconds, the body of the Saint Child of Styx turned into a cloud of blood and fell completely.
"boom!"
A string of golden characters agitated above the nine heavens, and the divine might of heaven reappeared above the forbidden land of Huangquan.
"Lu Yi beheaded the son of Styx and ranked 39th on the list of heavenly gods!"