Xu Yi tried his best to imagine the sad scene, and the picture flashed in his mind, and he returned to the Imperial Field of Dayue, and the familiar sad face was projected into his mind again.
In an instant, the strong sorrow turned into a rolling river, straight into the heart.
In an instant, the lively scene fell into dead silence, and the sad memories of their lives flashed in everyone's hearts, and the sadness in their hearts could not be suppressed.
Wang Yao's mind was shocked, he couldn't stop the sad images from his childhood, the tragic death of his father and the humiliation of his widowed mother.
With a wow, Wang Yao vomited a mouthful of blood, the embroidered sword was rattled, covered with rust spots, all missing, the cold light was fierce, and the cold front pierced the eyes.
Wang Yao stared at Xu Yi, the fighting spirit in his heart became more and more intense, and he said loudly, "Okay, what a true intention to invade the gods, I never thought that someone in the mortal world could cultivate the artistic conception to such an extent, it seems that in Xiong Bei Before death, someone deserves my use of Dust Sword."
The cold light shot out by Chenjian nearly hurt the eyes.
Xu Yi's eyes were in severe pain, and his mind immediately came out of the deep sorrow. His spiritual thoughts surrounded his body, but he felt that his internal and external injuries had completely healed.
He felt at ease, and said to himself: "The bet is right, it seems that only artistic conception can restrain artistic conception."
Xu Yi broke out from the deepest sorrow, and everyone in the field recovered, and then a huge exclamation resounded through the audience.
As Yang Zun's mighty power, his thoughts are as firm as iron, yet he will be infected by inexplicable emotions and fall into a half-lost state of mind, how can this not be frightening.
If it happened to be a duel, and it was in this state, wouldn't it be a mistake, and life would be lost.
Wang Yao was also extremely shocked in his heart, this kind of state of true intention to invade the gods was exactly what he was looking for but could not find for a long time.
He couldn't help thinking, if his intent to kill and cultivate to the point where his true intention invaded the gods, if this dust sword was activated, would there be any resistance in the world
With this in mind, he had a strong desire to kill Xu Yidun.
Just now when he struck Xu Yi with his sword, he didn't intend to be merciful, and Xu Yi is not a member of the Eight Great Immortals.
But at this moment, he was simply rushing to kill Xu Yi.
Xu Yi's expression of deep sorrow actually gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis, and he must not allow this person to grow.
The road to cultivating immortals is narrow and cannot accommodate too many geniuses!
Hearing Wang Yao's invitation to fight again, Xu Yi calmed down and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Wang's memory is a bit poor. I clearly remember that Brother Wang once said that whoever can speak after being struck by your sword will be allowed to suffer." The person with the sword takes a treasure of purple light. A certain person has already received a sword from Brother Wang, regardless of whether he received the second sword from Brother Wang, a treasure of purple light, please honor it first."
He is willing to take risks, a small part for favors, and a large part for himself.
He almost risked his life to receive this sword, how could he forget this crucial matter.
Wang Yao smiled slightly and said: "You are not impolite at all, but I'm sorry, the covenant of receiving the sword to give treasures that a certain person said just now is only valid for the inner sect immortals. What he said clearly, several inner sect immortals, who If you want to leave, you have to either receive the sword yourself, or choose someone to receive the sword on your behalf."
"Now that you have received the sword on Qin Qing's behalf, Qin Qing can of course leave, but if you want to take a purple light treasure from me, the previous sword alone is not enough. Of course, you have shown a certain sense Interesting things. If you can take a certain sword again, how about taking one of the other six purple light treasures?"
Xu Yi concluded that he never expected Wang Yao to say such a truth, but he couldn't refute it.
If Wang Yao had no intention of paying the Purple Light Treasure at all, Xu Yi might have to think of other ways.
However, in the previous battle, Fang Xianjun firmly took a black light treasure from Wang Yao.
Facts have proved that Wang Yao's behavior is worthy of the four words of "words must be practiced".
As long as he responds and takes the second sword, it is conceivable that Wang Yao will definitely pay a purple treasure.
But Xu Yi was not sure about taking the second sword. It was Xuan Ting's Body Tempering Art, which was a silent and terrifying attack method against sword intent, and its defense was too limited.
If it was just a pure intent to kill, he asked himself that using the intent of grief would be enough to defend. However, Wang Yao kneaded the intent to kill into the sword intent, just like forging rough iron into a sword, its power is more than ten times greater.
What's more, the dust sword at this moment, all the rust has disappeared, and the cold light suddenly shines, it is clear that Wang Yao is going to make a real move.
Previously, Xu Yi had been extremely reluctant to defend against the next strike. If Wang Yao's second strike was far more powerful than the first strike, Xu Yi was afraid that if he made a bad move, his life would be lost here.
But if you don't accept it, I'm afraid that the fruit of this saint will be lost, and looking for it in the future will be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
For a while, he was caught in a dilemma and entangled endlessly.
At this moment, a thought popped into my mind, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's so powerful that you don't even dare to pick up a broken sword, you really want to burst the old man's belly with laughter, the majestic Xuan Ting Body Tempering Art, actually You have turned into such a shape in your hands, if the immortal old man hears about it, he will probably be so angry that he will jump out of the coffin and fight you desperately."
Xu Yi was shocked to the core, Xuan Ting Body Tempering Art was one of his greatest secrets, it was used many times and never been seen through.
When receiving Wang Yaochen's sword earlier, Xuan Ting Body Tempering Art itself did not exert much power and was hardly conspicuous, but now it was seen through by others, which was simply beyond his comprehension.
What's even more weird is that he couldn't lock the person who transmitted the thought according to the direction of the thought.
This kind of situation has never been encountered since he reached the great achievement of his divine sense.
He was raising his eyes to scan around, and the thought sounded again: "Your boy's air bridge is broken, and the shopping with this surnamed Wang must be to rebuild the air bridge for that sage. He came out generously because he boasted that he had the Xuan Ting Body Tempering Art. After receiving the sword from the boy surnamed Wang, he felt that his strength was not enough, so he wanted to be that turtle with a shrunken head again, and he didn't have the slightest sense of heroism in his behavior. How could it be as good as the immortal old man? God, I'm sorry to see you get it God is blind to his inheritance!"
This time, Xu Yi was so startled that he almost fell to the ground.
The man saw that he had the magical skill of Xuanting Body Tempering Art, which shocked him inexplicably.
Up to this moment, that person saw that his air bridge was broken, and he couldn't perceive the sea of air.
Even the roundworm in his stomach is determined not to know about the rupture of his air bridge.
Immediately, Xu Yi's mood was overwhelmed, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Wang Yao said coldly: "Your Excellency is not a courageous person, is this the second sword, will you take it or not?"
He wanted to know Xu Yi's ability, and he didn't aim at pure killing. At the same time, he also wanted to know the limit of his dust sword's power.
Xu Yi was stunned and couldn't recover, but the voice in his heart urged: "Boy, don't dawdle, the kid surnamed Wang is not a good guy. If you are in this state, if he swings his sword, your life will be in danger." , Whether to fight or not, make a quick decision. The opportunity is not lost, the time will never come."