"True Dragon Clan, I tasted real dragon meat once, and the taste is memorable even when I think about it." Ji Yi grinned and said, his eyes seemed to see two rare treasures.
"Human boy, I will definitely not let you die easily." Ao Qian's vertical pupils were full of indifference.
"Let's fight!" Ji Yixing's meteor sword pointed directly at Ao Qian, striding forward, he took the initiative to attack Ao Qian and Ao Kun.
"Hundred swords return!" Ji Yi shook his hand, and sword lights shone out from the Xingyun sword.
The sword stabbed quickly, and the sword energy of the hundred swords was like a bird returning to its nest, and went to besiege Ao Gan.
"Arrogance!" Ao Qian and Ao Kun burst into anger when he saw that Ji Yi was about to fight two with one.
"Aw!" Two dragon roars roared out from the mouths of the two real dragons, and the blood energy surged wildly, like huge waves surging in all directions, and hundreds of sword glows were submerged in the air waves.
Ji Yiyi's sword sliced through the air wave and came to the two dragons.
The Xingyun Sword turned into a phantom and engulfed the two dragons.
The Light Splitting Shadow Sword, the supernatural power of swordsmanship recorded in the first volume of "The Void Sword Classic", is extremely fast, and this is the characteristic of this supernatural power.
The only martial art in the world is fast and unbreakable, and it is also suitable in the fantasy world.
The extreme speed, combined with Ji Yi's strength of up to 90 jin, erupted with unparalleled power.
The two dragons, Ao Qian and Ao Kun, were shrouded in continuous sword light, unable to break out for a while.
As for Ji Ziyan, she happily walked to the top-grade Yunling grass and picked it.
"Break it!" Seeing this, Ao Qian and Ao Kun exploded with anger.
As a top-level beast, they were restrained and restrained by a human race of the same rank.
They felt that the dignity of the real dragon race had been lost.
The dragon swung its tail, and its winding body erupted with a force of more than 80 jin.
Only the pure-blooded true dragons can match the supreme holy body of the human race.
Ao Qian and Ao Kun are still halfway away from pure blood.
The two dragon tails hit the Xingyun sword at the same time, finally breaking Ji Yi's sword momentum, but at this time Ji Ziyan also attacked.
The palms flew, and layers of hand shadows appeared behind Ji Ziyan.
Ji Ziyan patted Ao Kun with both palms, and the hand shadows behind her also patted Ao Kun.
Ao Kun's eyes were filled with palm prints, and Ji Ziyan's Avalokitesvara Avalokitesvara has already reached perfection.
Ji Yi greeted Ao Gan, and the sword lights that were divided into hundreds of thousands cooperated together, and the bitter breath made Ao Gan feel cold all over his body.
"Dragon Emperor's Seal." Ao Gan's dragon claws were slapped out, golden light bloomed, and a palm print that condensed the blood of a real dragon collided with Xingyun Sword.
The golden light exploded, and the escaping sword energy pierced the air, leaving dozens of deep holes on the ground.
As the palms and swords intersect, Ji Yi's swordsmanship is like a surging river, continuously rushing towards Aogan.
Aogan, a small deserted island isolated in the sea, was continuously encroached and submerged by the turbulent sea water, and the pressure that was getting stronger and stronger made Aogan feel difficult to breathe.
"Aww!" Ao Qian knew that this could not go on, he roared, arousing the power of the true dragon's blood.
Ao Qian's entire dragon body was shrouded in golden light, and as he slammed out his palm, the golden light on his body kept pouring into his palm.
The golden light pierced Ji Yi's eyes, and this Dragon Emperor Seal made Ji Yi feel threatened.
Qi and blood surged, and the sword-shaped dao pattern engraved on Ji Yi's body glowed with purple-gold light, and a supreme and noble aura gushed out from Ji Yi's body.
In this world's swordsmanship, I should be respected.
"Om!" The Xingyun sword vibrated, excited to become the sword in the hands of the future kendo master.
"Wusheng Sword!" A pale sword light condensed on the body of Xingyun Jianjian, as if the underworld had descended into the world, and the aura of death and lifelessness made the wild grass on the ground begin to wither.
For Ji Yi, in terms of which supernatural powers he has the deepest grasp of, it is of course the supernatural powers in the signed "Sword of Killing Immortal".
After all, this is directly instilled by the system, and Ji Yiyi's opinion of this Emperor's Book is no less than that of the Great Emperor.
This Wusheng Sword is exactly the supernatural power of swordsmanship recorded in the first volume of this Emperor's Book.
The sword meets the palm, there is no roar, no bloody riot, Ao Gan's Dragon Emperor Seal is continuously swallowed by the pale sword light, Xingyun Sword is like a glutton that devours everything, and the golden Dragon Emperor Seal is swallowed up.
The Xingyun sword pierced Aogan's claw with a pale sword light, and "chuck" Xingyun sword came out from the back of Aogan's claw with golden blood.
The Xingyun sword swiped and sliced off half of Ao Gan's dragon claw.
"Ao Kun, sacrifice the dragon ball together, let's escape!" Ao Qian knew that if he fought again, his life would be at stake.
"Okay!" Ao Kun took two palms from Ji Ziyan, and sacrificed the dragon balls in his body with Ao Gan.
A cool breath covered tens of feet of land, and the Dragon Ball, which contained the treasure of the way of water, surged with aura, and a wave of waves beat towards Ji Yi.
Using the Dragon Balls, Ao Qian and Ao Kun's control over the spiritual energy has been greatly improved.
This wave was formed by their control of the spiritual energy with a radius of tens of feet.
Many monks who have completed the sacred state may not be able to hit this blow.
"Break!" Ji Yi held the sword in both hands, and slashed several swords at the surging sea waves.
The pale sword energy covered the Xingyun sword again, and the wave of spiritual energy was divided into two by Ji Yi.
But at this time, Ao Qian and Ao Kun, the two troubled brothers, had already sacrificed the Dragon Ball and fled away with spiritual energy.
"Brother Ji, you are too strong." As expected of Ji Yi's number one little fan girl, Ji Ziyan ran to Ji Yi's side, her eyes full of admiration.
"So-so, Zi Yan, you are also very good." Being praised by the former empress, Ji Yi's vanity was greatly satisfied.
Although Ji Ziyan is not particularly strong now, after she reaches the realm of a saint, she mainly focuses on the rules of practice.
With Ji Ziyan's comprehension, comprehending the rules will be as easy as drinking water, and then it will be the time for her to truly bloom.
"Let's go, let's move on." Ji Yi greeted Ji Ziyan.
"Okay!" Ji Ziyan naturally took Ji Yi's hand and walked in.
Although Ji Ziyan was smart early, she was similar to a two-year-old girl in other respects.
Of course, she and her good friend had to walk arm in arm.
Ji Yi was helpless but had no choice, it didn't make sense.
After advancing three miles again, Ji Yi and the others obtained three Yunling grass again.
A group of people and demons gathered in several camps ahead, looking solemnly ahead, but did not move forward.
The Jiang family brothers and sisters are also there.
As for the Ji family brothers, I didn't see them here.
Ji Yi and the two walked to the side of Jiang's brothers and sisters, Ji Ziyan immediately dropped Ji Yi's hand, holding Jiang Xue's arm and chirping about what happened along the way, the child's heart was undoubtedly displayed.
"Brother Jiang, the harvest is not bad." Ji Yi said with a smile.
"It's okay, Ji Yi, you're not bad either." Jiang Yang smiled and was in a good mood.
"It's passable." Ji Yi replied.
Ji Yi looked towards the direction of the depths of the cemetery.
The place where everyone stayed was a dividing line.
According to the records of the Ji family's classics, not only the coercion increased greatly, but also the resentment of the ancient gods would attack.
All parties speculated that the deeper they went, the stronger the buried ancient gods became.
Even if they were so powerful that they died for tens of millions of years, the world still could not eliminate their resentment.
"Everyone, come here, I believe that everyone will not give up the opportunity to go deeper in the cemetery.
The ancient god's resentment inside is very strong, even if it reaches the forbidden realm, the ancient god's resentment is not without it.
I suggest that everyone put down their prejudices and hatred for the time being.
Everyone first refines the Yunling Grass in their hands, and every point of strength is one point.
"A clear voice attracted everyone's attention.
Wearing a black and white robe, although young, you can still see his handsome silhouette, Shiyuan Holy Land, Space-Time Holy Body, Li Wushuang.