Chapter 538: Strongest State
"What a great Yao Qian! He really should not be underestimated."
Li Weiyi knew it was too late, so he did not rush over immediately. While controlling the dragon soul with his mind and rushing into the seabed, the Heavenly Sword Talisman flew out from between his eyebrows.
The Hermit, who was fighting with Yang Yin, was closer, more experienced, and used to controlling the overall situation. He swung the official seal of the governor in his hand and threw it out.
Yao Qian's body movements were mysterious. He dodged the governor's seal and used his icy palm to knock the flying Heavenly Sword Talisman, causing its light to dim, freeze into ice crystals, and fall into the sea.
There is only one Heavenly Sword Talisman, and its power is only comparable to a blow from a martial artist in the Immortal Realm.
Li Weiyi never thought that it could kill a martial artist in the realm of immortality.
Being able to stop Yao Qian for a moment is already a success.
When Yao Qian swung his sword to chop at the dragon soul, he felt a great sense of danger coming from above his head, and dense lightning fell.
Obviously, he wanted to kill the dragon soul, while Li Weiyi wanted to destroy his "Netherworld Bones" Taoist magic.
Each has its own tactical style of play.
Yao Qian was forced into a desperate situation and had to change from an offensive to a defensive position. He turned around and stabbed the sky with his sword.
“Crash!”
Forty thousand scriptures of longevity, following the sword energy and sword intent, were like a reverse rainstorm, colliding with the lightning released by the Purple Thunder Seal in the sky.
“Boom!”
The purple thunder seal, as big as a house, suddenly fell down, causing the water surface to sink.
The dense electric lights covered an area of several miles, like a purple sea, which was spectacular.
The power of the Wanzi weapon was truly overwhelming. Although Yao Qian avoided the weapon seal itself, the lightning still shattered his protective aura. His robe was scorched black, and he repeatedly retreated backwards.
Li Weiyi stepped on the green mist and soared through the air above the purple sea of electricity, merging with the dragon soul that had broken through the water. "Yao Qian, show us your true abilities! Only the seventh-grade Thousand Word Armor I snatched from Prince Mingjiao can withstand the Purple Sky Thunder Seal."
On Yao Qian's chest, the charred magic robe shattered into black fragments the size of a fingernail, revealing the skin underneath that was wounded by lightning.
He had never imagined that he would end up in such a situation with Li Weiyi, and it was hard for him to accept it.
Yao Qian stared at the figure in mid-air. "You only managed to injure me because of your weapon advantage. Without the Governor's robe and the Purple Thunder Seal, how many of my strikes could you have taken?"
"You don't think that this is all my strength?" Li Weiyi said.
Yao Qian was not one to show off his strength and did not want to take any more risks. If they continued to fight, even if they won, it would be a pyrrhic victory. So he said, "Please, Palace Master, personally take action to suppress Li Weiyi. Capturing him would be a great achievement."
The Hidden Lord snorted coldly, "The leader of the Nine Li tribes has personally taken action. Bodhisattva An is on the verge of death and can hardly protect himself. You two, no one will come to save you. Today's grudges will be settled with one sword."
Yao Qian and Yang Yin both changed color.
I thought that An Xianjing didn't want to be used by Yang Shenjing, so she only intercepted and didn't take action.
Unexpectedly, Li Weiyi actually invited the leader of Jiuli to come.
Both of them were extremely smart and acted decisively, using escape techniques to escape in two different directions.
"Still want to leave?"
"Formation!"
The spiritual light burst out from Yinjun's body, like the bright and scorching sun.
Suddenly, in the void above the sea, patterns of array plates and a large number of array texts appeared.
The fog gradually dissipated, and twenty-four coffins from other worlds appeared, floating on the sea in a circular layout with a radius of ten miles.
Each coffin from another world is a formation platform that can intercept the two people who are performing escape techniques.
As for the bottom of the water, there is a different pattern.
Li Weiyi released seven Phoenix-winged Moth Kings, forming a combined attack formation and riding the dragon away. He raised the All-Things Staff Spear, the formation plate, and the star track pattern, enveloping the over 100-meter-long dragon soul.
This time, contact Yang Yin first.
Under the combined attack formation, Yang Yin was fighting against nine people alone, but his protective energy was soon shattered by the Purple Sky Thunder Seal, and he was forced to retreat with injuries.
Li Weiyi pursued the enemy and pulled him into the sun, moon and stars formation, slashing with sword and stabbing with spear.
Another dragon soul stretched out its claws, and seven phoenixes attacked. Yang Yin's injuries quickly increased to thirteen. His previous battles with the Hidden Lord were not so embarrassing and tragic.
Li Weiyi and Yinjun's fighting styles are completely two extremes, with fierce attacks and high morale.
An Xianjing was standing sixty miles away and could see the battle situation in the formation. She was quite shocked.
Since she started practicing, she had heard the legend of the Daozhong realm defeating the Changsheng realm, but today, everything happened before her eyes.
Thinking back to a few years ago when I saw him outside the city of Lizhou, he was just a very disheveled teenager who could barely stand.
How could he have reached such a height after so many years?
Although they borrowed the power of treasures and strange insects, which of the true disciples of ancient sects did not have their own methods?
"I'm not bragging! Is his ancestral land destroyed? If it's not destroyed, why is Fengfu cultivating Taoism? Sigh..."
An Xianjing couldn't help but sigh and had unrealistic and vain thoughts.
Even she herself did not realize how much she longed to see Li Weiyi enter the realm of immortality.
Whether Zu Tian was falsely crippled or Feng Mansion broke free from its shackles, as long as she saw Li Weiyi take that step, she believed that she would feel uniquely moved and gratified.
At that time, he would be able to defeat two masters in one realm, compete with the true disciples of the ancient sects, and travel to a larger world.
An Xianjing's thoughts drifted far away.
"Nine Mysterious Lights."
Yang Yin's beard and hair were flying as he displayed his strongest Taoist sword moves.
A mysterious light flashed on his body, and a sword dragged out a waterfall of sword energy, slashing directly at Li Weiyi who was in the center of the formation.
Li Weiyi did not dodge or evade, but used "Taiyi Kaihai" to meet the attack and fight against it.
Xuan Guang flashed the second sword, and the sword force was even stronger, instantly breaking through the formation of the sun, moon and stars.
Yang Yin roared like thunder.
That look seemed to be telling Li Weiyi that he was going to fight with his life now, and if he pushed too hard, both of them would perish.
The seven Phoenix-winged Moth Kings were all blown away by this sword.
More than a dozen magical instruments flew out from Li Weiyi's ancestral field.
There are thousand-character weapons, such as Xie Chucai's "Blood Pool Silver Sea" sword, the three-eyed Chi Jiao's "Wind and Thunder Flag", etc. There are also hundred-character weapons, such as the three swords of emptiness.
None of them are ordinary items, they are at least ninth-grade hundred-character artifacts.
Just blocked the second sword.
Yang Yin's entire body flashed for the third time, and his hair and skin became extremely bright.
The third sword was inexplicably vast, slashing down like the Milky Way, hanging diagonally across the sky.
Li Weiyi held up the Purple Thunder Seal to block the sword, but was knocked back. The blood in his body was churning, his protective energy was broken, and sword marks appeared on his skin.
All the magical instruments were thrown in all directions.
"Could he really be able to use the Mysterious Light Nine Illuminations? Each sword is stronger than the last. There's no way I can block all nine of his swords."
Li Weiyi knew that the dying counterattack of an immortal realm cultivator was terrifying, often capable of taking out opponents stronger than themselves. Unsure of Yang Yin's strengths and weaknesses, he secretly considered whether to temporarily avoid his attack.
However, after Yang Yin dodged for the fourth time, the fourth sword did not strike him.
Instead, it slashed towards the formation set up by the Hidden Lord.
"I was almost intimidated by him! If he had cultivated the Nine Lights, this fourth sword would definitely be used on me instead of breaking the formation."
Li Weiyi concluded that Yang Yin had only cultivated four swords, so he used his magical energy to activate dozens of magical instruments to launch an overwhelming counterattack.
“Crash!”
Yang Yin's fourth sword was extremely powerful. It cut through the light of the formation and smashed a coffin from another world into pieces.
Suddenly, a gap appeared in the trap.
“Swish! Swish…”
Joy showed in Yang Yin's eyes. He controlled more than 60,000 longevity scriptures, which collided with dozens of magical instruments flying from behind, and his body exploded backwards.
Li Weiyi slashed his sword horizontally, cutting through the Longevity Scripture and landing on Yang Yin.
"puff!"
Yang Yin was thrown dozens of feet away, blood spurting out of his mouth and nose.
After performing the four desperate sword attacks of Xuan Guang Jiu Zhao, he fell into a relatively weak state and was unable to withstand Li Weiyi's series of attacks.
A breach appeared in the trap, and Li Weiyi didn't dare give Yang Yin a chance to catch his breath. If he were to use his escape technique, all his efforts would be in vain.
“Wow!”
Li Wei's body was like a shadow, as agile as a flying dragon, and he stepped on the shadow of the tripod and fell down.
Yang Yin swung his sword desperately and slashed upwards, but he clearly felt a dragon claw of the dragon soul reaching out from the sea water below him.
The dragon claws were surrounded by clouds and mist, and electric light was flowing.
You lose sight of the big picture.
"Bang!"
“Puff!”
Yang Yin was hit by the dragon claws and fell back into the formation. He was bleeding all over and in unbearable pain.
As he flew backwards, his vision went dark for a short time.
When he regained his vision, he saw not Li Weiyi chasing him, but Yao Qian flying out of the gap in the formation on his sword from above his head.
Yao Qian's body was wrapped in black armor, with scriptures flashing densely on the armor. He glanced down at Yang Yin who was flying back into the formation, sighed, and fled away without looking back.
There is no way to save it.
If they missed this chance to escape and fell into the siege of Li Weiyi and Li Songgu, neither of them would be able to escape.
"Lao Li, Yang Yin is in your hands!"
Li Weiyi rolled up all the magic weapons and seven strange insects, performed space escape, appeared in the void several miles away, and intercepted Yao Qian in front.
Seeing that he had no dragon soul to help him and it was impossible for him to form a joint attack formation in a short period of time, Yao Qian judged that this was his only chance to kill Li.
Because, with Li Weiyi's cultivation speed, even if his martial arts were hindered, his mental power would quickly reach the level of a Holy Spirit Mind Master.
With the protection of the Jiuli leader and the Grand Palace Master, the momentum of their rise is unstoppable.
"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."
The dragon roars in Yao Qian's body have refined the five dragon tendons of Prince Mingjiao, greatly increasing his physical strength.
The seventh-grade Thousand-Character Armor on his body will greatly enhance his defense and explosive power.
“Chichi!”
Li Weiyi held up the light and shadow of the Fusang sacred tree, and the Fengfu magic energy surged out. Martial arts and mental power merged together, condensing into a huge flaming millstone, colliding with Yao Qian who was attacking him.
"You are very strong, stronger than the ancient sect's true disciples, but no matter how strong you are, you are still at the Dao Seed Realm."
Yao Qian was unstoppable and broke through the burning millstone.
Spread out the five fingers of your right hand.
The five fingers wrapped in black armor turned into extremely sharp dragon claws and slapped towards Li Weiyi's head.
Li Weiyi's eyes were calm, he stepped back quickly, released magic energy with his hands, released spiritual light from his eyebrows, his mind completely exploded, controlling the flames, and entered an extremely focused combat state of "I am the only one fighting against the enemy in the world".
The Burning Grindstone that was torn into two halves by Yao Qian condensed into a seven-clawed flaming dragon and a three-legged golden crow on the left and right sides respectively.
The seven-clawed flaming dragon flew in a winding manner, from bottom to top, towards Yao Qian.
Seven dragon claws, seven fighting styles.
Yao Qian's body was enveloped by the dragon's shadow, and he felt the power of Li Weiyi's martial arts combined with his secret technique. The seven-clawed flaming dragon's temperature was terrifyingly high, and its power was overwhelming. Even the Netherworld Bone he had cultivated was probably not able to stop it.
"Bang!"
With the help of the armor, Yao Qian captured the dragon and smashed the seven-clawed flaming dragon into pieces, turning it into a scattered fire cloud.
but……
The Golden Crow cried and swooped down from above, grabbing his head with one claw and his legs with the other two claws, trying to tear him into pieces.
After Yinjun used the immobilization talisman to kill Yang Yin, he rushed over without stopping.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be shocked.
The entire sky was ablaze with flames, like a true Golden Crow emerging from the sky, majestic and powerful, its wings gleaming with splendor, its cry piercing the ears. If Yao Qian hadn't possessed that precious armor, he would have been torn to pieces.
(End of this chapter)
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