Chapter 87 The Power of Devouring God Next

Long Yi held a flying sword in his hand, but with the cultivation of the sword emperor, how could he not see that what emanated from Long Yi's body was not the breath of an ordinary swordsman at all!

A strange force was poured into the flying sword through Long Yi's body. The flying sword immediately had a kind of breath that seemed to be fascinating, and the flying sword in Long Yi's hand stabbed into the void, and an invisible ripple moved towards the red-haired sword emperor!

The red-haired sword emperor's face changed again. The flying sword in his hand danced quickly and bombarded three sword lights in a row, trying to break the invisible ripples. However, he was shocked to find that the place where his sword light fell could not have any impact on the invisible ripples, but let the invisible ripple penetrate and towards him. Fast approaching!

Hum!

A buzz sounded in front of the red-haired sword emperor. The invisible ripples seemed to crack in an instant, oscillating in front of the void less than three feet away from the red-haired sword emperor. Then, before the red-haired sword emperor reacted, an amazing power of the yuan god seemed to be a big net towards him. It's shrouded!

The red-haired sword emperor was shocked. How could he expect that Long Yi could shock his yuan god with the help of the seemingly non-aggressive attack issued by the ordinary flying sword!

A tingling pain came from the yuan god in the sea of knowledge. The red-haired sword emperor couldn't help humming, but then gathered his mind and resisted the tingling pain, and then his body retreated again. However, at the moment when his mind was scattered, Long Yi approached him with a flying sword again!

The successive shocks shocked the heart of the red-haired sword emperor to the extreme, and the sense of crisis that emerged in his heart when Long Yi appeared once again occupied his heart!

With a loud shout, the red-haired sword emperor's face became extremely ferocious, and his breath was even more fierce!

The flying sword in his hand danced quickly, drawing the remnants of the shadow of the road in front of him, and the sword light appeared in front of him. Unexpectedly, it gathered and did not disperse, forming a huge whirlpool. The whirlpool made a buzzing sound and became bigger rapidly, just like a wild beast. In the next moment, it opened its mouth and leaned forward quickly. The nearby Long Yi devoured it!

Long Yi's body speed did not decrease at all. He stared at the red-haired sword emperor coldly, but said to himself, "The little skill of carving insects..."

And if the red-haired sword emperor could hear Long Yi's voice, he would be very surprised, because the source of the voice was an old man!

However, the red-haired sword emperor does not have such a chance, because even if he has used the strongest sword magic power driven by instinct, there is still no way to resist Long Yi's bear's afterlife!

Boom!

The whirlpool condensed by the sword light suddenly surged, and the sword light inside suddenly spit out, turning into a storm all over the sky, tilting towards Long Yi!

The sword light killing move issued by a strong sword emperor is also a move that condenses the strongest cultivation. There is no need to doubt how powerful it is. However, unfortunately, his opponent today, on the surface, is only a teenager in the early stage of the sword master, but in fact, he is a person with a sword god cultivation equivalent to For the extraterritorial gas refiners!

Any swordsman knows that there will be a huge difference in the level of kendo cultivation and the comparison of strength. What's more, the two sides fighting at this time are a sword emperor and a sword god, which is simply a big difference!

Therefore, even if the devouring son relies on Long Yi's body, even if he only has a trace of soul, it does not prevent him from occupying absolute strength in this duel!

The sword awn storm spit out, as if to drown Long Yi. However, at this moment, Long Yi just seemed to be slow. In fact, he raised the flying sword in his hand and stabbed a sword into the whirlpool, and the power of a yuan god was directly invisible, penetrating the sword light of the sword emperor'sman. Storm, stabbed into his body, and then hit his yuan god!

Boom!

The sword light storm did not have time to fall on Long Yi, because the vorianth god attack has bombarded the yuan god of the red-haired sword emperor from the body at a faster speed!

The consequence of this moment's change is that the red-haired swordsman came out of his body in a completely irresistible situation, and the sword god power collapsed in an instant!

The primordial god broke away from the body, and the phantom figure of the red-haired sword emperor then appeared in the air. It was a foot away from his body, and it was this deadly distance that made him feel a great panic!

Long Yi's figure directly penetrated the scattered sword light storm. The next moment, there was already a more than three-foot-long animal skin in his hand, and the powerful power of the Yuanshen emitted from the animal skin, as well as the looming beasts, the shadow of the swordsman Yuansman, and their continuous sad roars, are all clear. It shows that it is definitely not an ordinary animal skin, but the second forbidden soul flag refined by Long Yi, and it is also a forbidden soul flag that can imprison the more powerful swordsman yuan god!

Originally, with Long Yi's cultivation, it was impossible to subdue a sword emperor's swordsman with the forbidden soul flag, because his soul-eating method was not strong enough to control the forbidden soul flag to absorb the sword emperor's yuan god. However, at this time, the person who controlled the forbidden soul flag was not Long Yi, but the devouring the god. However, it is not a difficult thing!

As soon as the forbidden soul flag appeared, the yuan god of the red-haired swordsman instinctively felt a kind of panic. He made a strange cry, showing a look of fear and pleading, and said, "Senior, spare my life, I, I don't want that ancient god soldier. Please let me go!"

Long Yi's face showed a sneer again, and this time, the voice of the devouring God clearly came into the ears of the red-haired swordsman and said, "The primordial spirit of the swordsman of the swordsman, the big tonic..."

Before the words fell, there was a fierce suction in the forbidden soul flag. The light on the flag was even more dazzling. The red-haired sword emperor suddenly burst out a howling. He didn't even care about the body and turned around and wanted to escape, but he soon found that even if he tried his best, he could not resist. The suction against the extreme of horror was constantly sucked towards the forbidden soul flag!

Until this time, the red-haired sword emperor naturally understood that Long Yi was not a swordsman in the heavenly spirit star world at all, but those practitioners who practiced other magical skills outside the region, but everything was too late. Since the devouring son had decided to use him to nourish his remnant soul, the forbidden soul flag will naturally not relax at all. !

"Oh..."

The red-haired sword emperor burst out with the last scream. The yuan god was completely inhaled into the forbidden soul flag, and then there was a sad howling. Then Long Yi raised his hand and nodded quickly on the forbidden soul flag. The sound from the red-haired sword emperor quickly became weak. Then, Long Yi grabbed the forbidden soul flag in his hand. Put it in the storage bag, and the voice of the red-haired Sword Emperor can no longer be revealed.

Looking up at the body still suspended in mid-air, a trace of indifference flashed in Long Yi's eyes. With a wave, the body turned into powder and drifted away with the wind...

A trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes. Long Yi closed his eyes, and then opened them again, and the expression in his eyes was completely different.

He looked around with a little surprise. There was a strong shock in Long Yi's eyes, and his thoughts spread the sound. He said to the devouring son who had given up his physical control qualification, and said, "Master's magic power, it's serious..."

The devouring son of the gods in the sea sat cross-legged, and his face was a little pale. Although the previous battle looked very relaxed, in fact, it still consumed a lot of power of the devouring gods, but he did not intend to make Long Yi notice his fatigue. He just nodded lightly and then said, "Apprentice, that The ancient divine soldier, since you have got it, why don't you tell me?

When Long Yi heard this, his heart jumped, and then he reacted. The devouring son obviously knew about the ancient sword spirit. At the same time, he also remembered that he was not honest with the devouring son just now.

Long Yi had the intention to tell the truth, but when he thought of the advice of the ancient sword spirit, he couldn't help but turn around and said, "Master, the situation was critical just now. The apprentice has no time to tell the master in the future. Please forgive me."

The devouring son meditated slightly, looked at the emptiness of the sea, and narrowed his eyes slightly. After a long time, he said, "Well... That's right. It's just that it's a big deal to get the ancient god soldier. You should have told me earlier, and you won't be chased and killed by the swordsman of the swordsman. Now that the ancient divine soldiers have arrived, our purpose in the North Sea has also been achieved, and we can leave. Otherwise, if the swordsman of the swordsman will catch up, it will inevitably be out of the way.

When Long Yi heard the words, he felt a little relieved and nodded and said, "What the master said is very true. We will leave immediately!"

After saying that, Long Yi didn't say much. He moved and flew directly into the air and flew towards the northern sea, but did not fly far. He frowned slightly and looked down.

Below is the land of fierce beasts, only 800 miles away from the outermost mountains of the North Sea. However, he sensed that there were a large number of fierce beasts and spirit beasts below, which seemed to be paying attention to him, and among those beasts, there was the smell of a human swordsman.

Slightly meditated, Long Yi's figure did not stop, but his mind moved. He took out dozens of things from the storage bag, threw them down, and then passed the sound with divine consciousness and said to the person below: "Liu Yang, from today on, I will give you freedom. If you want to stay in this North Sea to continue to practice, you can take good care of those beasts for me. Class, if you don't want to, you can leave at any time..."

His body passed by, and Long Yi's speed was extremely fast. While he said that, a figure quickly flew out of a cave and climbed into the air. Then he looked at the elixir that flew towards him above the sky in astonishment. He raised his hand to catch it, but his eyes did not leave the one that had flown out in an instant. The distant figure seemed to be a little distracted and muttered, "Master..."