Chapter 88 The Duel between the Devil and God
Seeing Long Yi's figure go away, he only left some elixir and jade tube. Liu Yang felt extremely frustrated. He had been waiting for a long time in the territory of the North Sea and had been waiting for Long Yi's order. However, it was the news that Long Yi announced that he had returned to freedom.
If this news had been three years ago, it would have made Liu Yang feel very happy. However, at this time, there was only endless loss in his heart. Although he had never known Long Yi's strength and how strong he was, he had long believed that Long Yi was the strong man he wanted to follow all the time. When he woke up from the ancient sword spirit, he had made all the preparations. Just waiting for Long Yi's order, he secretly helped Long Yi capture the ancient sword spirit. However, Now it is the result.
Long Yi's figure has disappeared, but those words have always echoed in Liu Yang's heart. Liu Yang fell into a long struggle. He didn't know whether he should stay or leave this place directly. After a long silence, he sighed and still turned back into the cave.
Liu Yang has a vague intuition. Since Long Yi did not let him leave now, he naturally does not want him to take the initiative to follow, and since he also lets himself take care of those beasts, does it also mean that maybe one day, Long Yi will come back here?
Liu Yang can't make a judgment, but he doesn't want to leave. He would rather go back to the cave, accompany these beasts, continue to practice, and wait, even if he doesn't know why.
In the void, Long Yi quickly passed by. Naturally, he did not know Liu Yang's thoughts, and if he knew the words, he might sigh that Liu Yang was indeed a man who was quite affectionate and loyal. However, he had no time to take care of these, because although he killed the red-haired sword emperor with the help of the power of the devouring son, and It doesn't mean that he is out of danger.
The wild beasts in the North Sea will definitely not be able to completely resist the footsteps of those sword emperors. Sooner or later, they will be break through, and those sword emperorsmen must have noticed that the ancient sword spirit should be on him, so waiting for him, there must be one chase and robbery after another, but it is greatly beyond Long Yi's expectation was that those swordsmen had not yet appeared, and there was already a huge obstacle in front of him!
The territory of the North Sea is close to the end. In front of it is the most peripheral mountain range where thousands of swordsmen gathered. Long Yi did not stay at all and planned to fly directly from above. However, at this time, among the thousands of swordsmen, there was a white-haired old man suddenly raised his head with turbid eyes, suddenly A strong light burst out, and his body flashed, and the old man disappeared directly from the same place and appeared above the sky!
For more than a year before, the old man came to the Beihai Mountains, and then looked for a place to meditate cross his knees and never moved. The breath emanated from his body was just the middle of the swordsman, but his behavior at this time was obviously not what the swordsman could do!
The old man appeared in the void, and there was no obvious change in his breath. It was ordinary. However, his abnormal behavior attracted the attention of many swordsmen. Thousands of swordsmen looked up one after another, wondering why he flew in mid-air. Then, those swordsmen were all big-faced. Change!
The thousands of swordsmen found an amazing fact, that is, the old man actually stood in the air instead of stepping on the flying sword!
What does this mean!? This means that the old man is at least in the realm of Jianzun, otherwise how can he fly in the air!? However, the breath emanating from the old man's body is obviously only in the middle of the swordsman!
The contrast between the old man's breath and real strength made more and more swordsmen look at him. However, the old man did not care. He just suspended his hands in the air and looked at the void in the distance, as if he was waiting for something.
After three breaths, the old man's face suddenly sank, and then the swordsmen below changed their faces, because they all sensed that there was a strong breath in the North Sea, which was rapidly approaching!
A meaningful smile appeared on the old man's face, but he still did not move, just waiting silently. Then, in mid-air a hundred miles away, Long Yi's figure appeared!
Seeing that he was about to fly out of the North Sea, Long Yi's heart calmed down a little, but his heart suddenly trembled, and a strange feeling emerged. Then, he saw a swordsman floating in the air in the faraway place, just in front of him!
The middle period of Kensei?
Long Yi frowned slightly, and then his pupils shrank sharply, because he found an amazing fact that the swordsman was hanging in the air!
A strong sense of crisis surged into Long Yi's heart. Perhaps it was the effect of intuition, which made Long Yi stop directly and maintain a distance of 80 miles from the old man. He did not continue to move, but frowned at the old man.
Long Yi can't believe that how can a swordsman who only has the mid-term cultivation of Jiansheng have the ability to hang directly in the air? Suddenly, Long Yi thought of a possibility, that is, the old man's real cultivation is not only in the middle period of the swordsman, but should be above the realm of sword master. In other words, the old man hides his real cultivation!
Is it the Sword Lord or the Sword Emperor?
Long Yi was surprised and uncertain, and he didn't dare to act rashly. He just silently alerted against the old man's every move. At the same time, he thought about it and said to the devouring son, "Master, I'm afraid there will be trouble ahead..."
The devouring son in the sea of knowledge opened his eyes and looked at the old man in the distance with the help of Long Yi's heart, and his face changed. Because of the old man's real cultivation, even he could not see through the devouring son!
"Go on! That man is very strong!"
Long Yi was shocked, and even the devouring son was so panicked, and urged himself to leave quickly. He also had such a simple and direct evaluation of the man, which completely shows that the old swordsman is not simple!
Without hesitation, Long Yi snorted, and his figure flashed, which was to change direction, intending to bypass the old man's swordsman and escape quickly. However, almost at the same time, the old man finally opened his mouth.
"Ha ha! Yellow-toothed child, since you want to leave, you might as well leave the ancient magic soldier first..."
The old man's voice fell, but since Long Yi had decided to escape, how could he delay at all because of his words? However, the old man did not seem to panic. After Long Yi flew out a hundred miles in a blink of an eye, he smiled leisurely and raised it with one hand, but the breath on his body suddenly changed greatly!
A majesty like the top of Mount Tai spit out from the old man. The old man's breath soared at the same time, and almost at the same time, he waved his hand, and the void within hundreds of miles was the change of color in an hour!
A thunderbolt fell from the sky and exploded in the void. A light curtain stretching for hundreds of miles was then enveloped in the whole world, and it was in front of Long Yi, and the powerful sword spirit that escaped from the light curtain made Long Yi even more shocked!
Even if the real cultivation is already in the middle of Jianzun, when the old man raised his hand, he felt that he was small! The light curtain seemed invisible, but it was abruptly trapped in it!
Forbidden!
The old man actually raised his hand and imposed a wide range of prohibition!
However, Long Yi then found that it was just the beginning! Within the prohibition of the light curtain, the light and shadow suddenly twisted, and a handful of flying swords appeared. Although those flying swords were just virtual shadows, Long Yi had a feeling that countless flying swords would penetrate the light curtain and shoot into his body at any time!
Until this time, if Long Yi still thought that the old man was just a sword master's cultivation, then he would also feel ridiculous, but in fact, the old man's strength was still beyond his understanding!
In the light curtain, Long Yi stagnated and was a little at a loss, but the old man suddenly appeared less than a hundred feet away from him. He still looked at him calmly and said, "Leave the black sword, I won't kill you..."
Long Yi frowned when he heard the words, but he was sneering in his heart. How could he believe such words?
As soon as his mind moved, Long Yi sent a voice to the devouring son and said, "Master, what should I do?"
The voice of devouring the god son sounded again and said, "This old man's strength is not under my residual soul cultivation. You have no chance in front of him. Let me do it. It's difficult to defeat him, but I'm still 70% sure to escape!"
When Long Yi heard this, he naturally did not dare to hesitate. Even the devouring son was so cautious and nervous. What else could he say?
As soon as he handed over the control qualification of the body, the breath on Long Yi's body changed. A powerful genital power suddenly soared, rolled up a strong wind, and the forbidden light curtain was also trembling. When the white-haired old man saw the situation, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. Obviously, Long Yi's change made him feel By accident.