Chapter 201 The Power of the Sword

"Oh, the tone is really not small, but your weapon is a little strange. I didn't expect it to be such a high-level artifact." The body hovered arrogantly in the void. When he said this, there was a strong light of greed in Zhenyuan's eyes.

According to the visual inspection of Zhenyuan bone, the simple red piano in Ying Ri's hand is at least eight grades!

Such a peerless artifact, even as a strong man of Wuzong, is still peeping at it.

"Your greed seems so dirty that I have decided that all people in the cold valley will die!"

The moment he held the imperial piano with both hands, Yingri's eyes changed in an instant. At this time, like a hellishura, he floated coldly on the cave and snow. The purple-gold martial power rushed out and began to play the sound of death with the imperial piano in his hand.

Every time you pluck the strings, the airflow here stagnates. Every time you pluck the strings, the light spots around the body will appear a little dim.

The response day of using the imperial magic piano is the real demon emperor's response, not because of the power of the imperial magic piano, but because of the tragedy of the demon clan that the imperial magic piano made him remember!

The hatred of the slaughter of the demon clan should be recovered a little here today, even if it is only a trivial point.

'What a artifact, but it can only be used with the middle level of martial arts, which can cause so much pressure on me!' After feeling the manic and murderous atmosphere coming from the front, Zhenyuan's heart was stunned and shocked.

"It seems that you must stay here forever today, otherwise he will make you grow completely, which is definitely a disaster for my ice valley!"

Of course, as Wuzong, Zhenyuan Guyou can see that the young man in front of him is less than 30 years old at all. It is simply shocking to have such a cultivation. If Zhenyuan Guyou hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have imagined that there would be such a genius in the world.

The right palm poked out, and a dazzling ball gradually condensed on the palm of Zhenyuan's bone, but he did not immediately attack Ying Ri. Instead, he paused his hand and asked, "Before killing you, I want to ask you a few questions."

"If you have any last words, say it." Still playing with the strings, Ying Ri didn't even raise his head and said coldly.

"Why did you come to this place and why did you decide to kill my ice valley? What do you just call yourself emperor?" Zhenyuan Guyou immediately asked.

"Ha."

Without answering Zhenyuan's question, he smiled softly, and the frequency of the beating of his right finger instantly intensified. The melody on the piano suddenly turned up, and the cold and murderous spirit surged out and spread towards the cave space.

'deng'

The sharp melody suddenly stopped under a loud abnormal string sound. At the same time, a wave of purple-gold martial arts surged out from the imperial magic organ towards the void where the Zhenyuan bone is located.

Hing Ri took action, with the fire of revenge!

This melody is written by Yingri to mourn those deceased demon souls, as well as the demon people who have been captured by the three major forces and are still uncertain about their life and death. Whenever this melody is played, the revenge and anger in Yingri's heart will burn endlessly. This is also his reminder to himself. Don't forget that the demon clan once The tragic situation of extermination!

"I will tell you these problems one by one when you die..."

"Too arrogant is not a good thing."

When the words fell, the photosphere in Zhenyuan's hand waved forward, and the bright martial arts spread from the arc drawn by the photosphere, and attacked the wave of purple gold martial arts that was about to collide in the void. While blocking the first wave of attack of the sun, a pair of dark red sharp claw gloves suddenly appeared on Zhenyuan bone's hands. .

' thump...'

The fingers beat quickly on the strings, and Ying Ri did not give Zhenyuan bone a faint breath. The attack continued like a stormy wave and attacked the latter.

"Before this sect, how can you be a little Wuzun to be presumptuous!"

With a wild shout, Zhenyuan bone bullied himself, and the two moves in his hand continuously tore several vigors produced by Ying Ri, and grabbed the latter's face fiercely.

How huge the gap between Wuzong and Wu Zun is. In Zhenyuan's eyes, it only reveals the strength of Wu Zun's middle-level martial soul, which is like an ant at all. What he taboos is just the imperial magic piano in Ying Ri's hand.

However, no matter how high the weapon level is, Wu Zun is only Wu Zun. In front of a Wuzong, it can't play much role at all, because Wu Zun can only control such artifacts, and its power can not be exerted.

It's just that Zhenyuan Guyou doesn't seem to notice that the strong martial arts master in front of him at this time is fundamentally different from ordinary martial arts.

There was a strange smile on his face, and his figure kept exploding, but behind him was a silver light.

"It seems that if you want to control this piano, you have to practice more. Shake the sword and get out of the sheath!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Ri fiercely patted the body of the piano, and then a purple thunder flashed out of the piano and went away with the attack waves.

'Dang''Boom'

The sharp claws of the shaking sword and Zhenyuanguyou's hand suddenly collided, making a harsh sound. Then the two attack forces instantly triggered a big shock. Suddenly, the snowflakes rolled up, and the ice was turbulent. Some stalactites at the high top of the cave were also directly shocked by the explosive force and fell one after another. Ice floor.

'hu'

The wings of the sword fluttered away in an instant, and the shaking sword winding back to the hand. The strength of the ten thousand swords on Ying Ri's body was ready to go.

'Who is this boy? He can even have such a high-level martial arts formula as Wanjianjue. What kind of relationship does he have with Kensei Yuewu? Moreover, the sword I just hit with seems to be the shaking sword of the Sword Palace!'

The person in front of him was able to rely on the strength of the middle level of Wu Zun to pass so many moves with himself who had reached the fourth level of the first level of Wuzong, and was not hurt by himself. Zhenyuan Guyou was already shocked at this time. When he sacrificed the ten thousand swords left by Xu Shaojie on the same day, Zhenyuan Guyou felt a little head. The skin is numb.

What the ten thousand sword formula represents is not only an eight-level high-level martial arts formula, but also represents the sword saint who has the same strength as the sword god Yeru!

Even Gu Jingyuan, the lord of the ice valley, is not sure that he can win against the sword saint, unless he gathers four cold ice strange spirits.

Yes, Kensei Yue Wu is such a top-level existence.

'You can't let him leave, you can't let him leave alive!' At this time, Zhenyuan Guyou strengthened his thoughts more. If this person is allowed to leave, it will definitely be a great disaster for himself and the Ice Valley.

"Ice burial - cracked ice marks!"

The killing move was accompanied by manic martial arts and vigor, and together with the magnificent aura of heaven and earth, he went towards the Yingri killing general in the void. Zhenyuan's hands were opened, and his sharp claws emitted a forest and faint light.

As a strong man of Wuzong, how can the level of martial arts be so low? This is the secret of Zhenyuan bone to become famous martial arts - the secret of cold ice burial!

"Depending on your strength, it should only be the lowest existence in the level of Wuzong, ha, the second formula of ten thousand swords - ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Shaking the sword was held in his right hand, and Ying Ri flapped his huge silver-lighted sword wings, and his body also attacked directly towards the Zhenyuan bone, but in the blink of an instant of attack, the wings behind him turned into thousands of swords, winding to the left and right sides of Zhenyuan bone, showing a three-sided attack, sealing the aura of heaven and earth moved by the latter's hands.

This is the terrible place in response to the day. Not only can you create your own moves, but you can also find ways to use them flexibly in the moves you have learned. This move is the first formula of ten thousand swords - sword shadows!

The holy demon ice sword soul in Yingri's body, but the sacred heavenly demon martial arts combines the heart glass sword soul and the heavenly condensed ice soul. Although the cultivation of Zhenyuan bone is more than a little higher than that of the day, in terms of the origin of the martial soul, Zhenyuan bone is also much worse than that of Yingri.

'rumbling'

A more violent explosion sounded than the previous one, and even on the ice and snow ground of the cave, a dark hole was blown out by these two shocking forces.

The momentum of the attack has not dissipated, and the wind and snow roared endlessly. Zhenyuan bone roared again: "Ice burial - ghost broken sky!"

"This move is not bad, so..." Ying Ri hit the sword handle with his left hand, making the divine sword constantly fly around the space, muttering: "The gods of heaven and earth, my aura, if you don't sing, one sword is amazing, the third type of ten thousand sword formula - sword pole heaven and earth!"

The move offered at this time is the ten thousand sword secret move used in the battle between the sword saint Yue Wu and the sword god Yeru!

'xiu'

"Ah..."

As soon as the sound of breaking the sky fell, the miserable howling of Zhenyuan bone was then sounded.

Yes, Zhenyuan's bone was defeated, and he was defeated by a man with only the middle level of martial arts.

Zhenyuan Guyou can't believe it, but he has to believe that he is indeed defeated, because at this time, he has already been cut off by the shaking sword of the sun!

If Zhenyuan Guyou knows that he has the soul of the demon emperor in Ying Ri, and also mastered the spirit of Shen Haian and the demon emperor, I'm afraid he will choose to escape when he meets Ying Ri.

However, after all, the strong man of Wuzong is the strong man of Wuzong. In the first time his arm was cut off, Zhenyuan bone immediately urged the martial arts in his body to freeze the wound. He grabbed his fallen left arm with his right hand, and his body instantly turned into a blizzard and blew away in the direction of the coming day.

Knowing that Zhenyuan bone wanted to escape, Ying Ri did not pursue the former. He put away the shaking sword and sat directly in the void with his legs, looking at the blizzard melted by Zhenyuan bone with his chin.

"Go, that's the way to hell that I opened for you..."

Even as a strong man of Wuzong, under the influence of these two arrays, Zhenyuan Guyou can't escape by relying on the power of space. He can only choose the channel that he dug when he comes in on the right day, because it takes a lot of effort to unlock the array on the underground channel, and obviously, the current Zhenyuan Guyou There is not so much time.

Zhenyuan Guyou is now very clear in his heart that in the battle with this young man with many secrets behind him just now, he has not even explored the real bottom line of the other party.

In this case, Zhenyuan Guyou didn't even have time to take out the message crystal to reveal the news to the headquarters of the Cold Valley, and desperately went in the direction that he regarded as a life-saving outlet.