At the beginning, the empress ordered death, and 100,000 dragon riders circled Chang'an

"My friend, we, the Sword Sect, have no intention of offending you. Everything that happened before may just be a misunderstanding."

"Please give us a favor and let us pass through the canyon."

The Sword Sect ancestor glanced at Luo Yi and bowed his hands respectfully.

He had completely forgotten how aggressive he was before.

Beside him.

Ling Yunfeng also swallowed his anger and lowered his head reluctantly.

Although he was a little angry in his heart.

But after all, the strong are respected in this world!

The half-emperor on the opposite side, with more than a dozen martial saints at the peak, is more powerful than others.

He himself is an ordinary martial saint, and the ancestor has just awakened, so it is better to bow his head first!

"Misunderstanding?"

Luo Yi's mouth curled up with a sarcastic arc.

To be honest.

He came out late and didn't know what happened before.

Even, he didn't know who the two people in front of him were!

But... so what?

What misunderstanding or not misunderstanding.

As long as the master wants the two men in front of him to die, that's enough!

"Brothers, get ready!"

Luo Yi ignored the Sword-asking Ancestor and shouted softly.

"Yes!"

Behind Luo Yi, the seventeen Yanyun Eighteen Riders burst into a thunderous roar.

A strong fighting spirit surged wildly from their bodies!

Go forward without hesitation!

The Sword-asking Ancestor's face changed slightly.

While being shocked by the opponent's momentum, his hands were also shaking with Luo Yi's disregard.

After all, he is also a half-emperor, doesn't he have any face!

"Don't go too far! I'm not easy to mess with!"

The Sword-asking Ancestor said fiercely.

However, the confidence to speak was a little insufficient.

Luo Yi sneered, and with the silver spear in his hand, he made a gun flower and said:

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, let's see the real thing!"

Hearing this, the face of the Sword-asking Ancestor darkened.

He didn't expect Luo Yi to be so decisive, and there was no room for negotiation!

A trace of solemnity flashed across the face of the Sword-asking Ancestor.

But his eyes began to waver.

At this moment, only the Sword-asking Ancestor himself knew the bitterness and difficulties in his heart.

He had lived for more than 8,000 years, and his life span was almost at an end.

After more than 300 years of seclusion, his blood and qi had declined to the extreme.

Even if he had been promoted to the semi-emperor, his strength could not be restored overnight!

It takes time.

And the other half-emperor is now obviously in his prime, with blood and qi like a dragon, and his strength is at its peak!

What's more, the other party is still in the late stage of the semi-emperor!

Even if he recovers to his full strength, he is only in the early stage of the semi-emperor.

You know.

At this level of cultivation, even if it is only a small stage, the difference in combat power is at the level of the Great Abyss!

What's more, they are still two stages behind!

"In that case, then..."

"Run!"

The next second.

Before the old ancestor Wen Jian could say anything, his figure disappeared directly on the spot.

Only Ling Yunfeng was left standing there with a confused face.

The old ancestor... just ran away?

Didn't he fight at all?

Ling Yunfeng was in a mess in the wind.

At least... call me when you run away!

"Run? Can you run away?"

Luo Yi looked at the back figure that had become a small dot in the distance, his face full of ridicule.

"Swish!"

A purple-gold bow appeared directly in Luo Yi's hand.

The precious light on the bow flickered, and a faint murderous aura permeated, which made people feel terrified at a glance!

This bow accompanied Luo Yi in his battles in the north and south, and it has long become a top-grade spiritual treasure with infinite power!

After getting the bow, Luo Yi's eyes immediately became sharp.

His martial arts are not weak, but his archery is even stronger!

Luo Yi pulled out a feather arrow from behind, bent the bow and put the arrow on it, and the purple gold bow was pulled into a full moon by Luo Yi.

Whoosh!

The next second, an arrow shot through the air!

In the distance.

The ancestor Wen Jian, who was escaping frantically, had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt like a thorn in his back!

A sharp breath pierced his skin and hurt!

"Not good!"

The ancestor Wen Jian was shocked, and the sense of crisis in his heart soared!

Subconsciously, he wanted to bend down and dodge.

But Luo Yi's arrow, how could it be so easy to dodge?

Puff!

Before the ancestor Wen Jian could react, the arrow directly pierced his chest, and a blood hole as big as a bowl was directly exposed!

"Explode!"

But this is not the end.

At the moment when the arrow pierced through the body of the Sword-asking Ancestor, Luo Yi suddenly shouted coldly.

There was a loud "bang".

The arrow that had just pierced through the chest of the Sword-asking Ancestor exploded!

A mushroom cloud comparable to a nuclear bomb explosion bloomed directly in the sky!

"Puff!"

The Sword-asking Ancestor was blown away, and his broken body was directly embedded in aOn the cliff!

Two consecutive heavy blows directly beat the Sword-asking Ancestor into a state of serious injury and dying!

"Your strength is weaker than I expected!"

Luo Yi flashed in front of the Sword-asking Ancestor and said lightly.

"How is it possible.... How can you be so strong!"

"We are both half-emperors!"

The Sword-asking Ancestor's face showed disbelief.

He never dreamed that he would be defeated so easily!

Both parties were half-emperors, but he couldn't even catch the opponent's attack!

One arrow!

It almost cost him his life!

The repeated blows made the arrogant Sword-asking Ancestor completely unable to accept this result.

His mentality was shattered!

First, his chance to become an emperor was interrupted.

Then, he was defeated by one move.

He didn't even have the chance to draw his sword!

Since things are getting worse and worse....it's better to just break the jar and throw it away!

The mentality of the old man Wenjian exploded directly.

"Bah!"

The old man Wenjian spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of cruelty.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

"If you want to kill me, I won't let you have an easy time!"

Luo Yi still looked calm and said:

"You are just a defeated general, and you dare to speak so arrogantly?"

"But you can rest in peace if you die in my hands."

Luo Yi's words hurt the self-esteem of the old man Wenjian.

He can become a half-emperor, and he has been crushing his peers all the way. How could he have suffered such an insult?

The old man Wenjian knew that he could not escape today, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha!"

"Haha! I admit that you are very strong!"

"But if I use this trick... how should you deal with it!"

The old man Wenjian suddenly laughed wildly.

Even rabbits bite when they are angry!

Since the other party is unwilling to give him a way out, then no one can have a good life!

"Die... Everyone die!"

"And that Lu Yuan, die! Everyone die!"

At this moment.

The mentality of the old ancestor Wenjian was completely blown up, and a flash of madness suddenly flashed across his face!

Luo Yi didn't notice anything in the last second, but the next second, his face changed wildly!

He felt that a violent and tyrannical energy was brewing in the body of the old ancestor Wenjian!

"You lunatic, you actually want to self-destruct!"

Luo Yi was shocked and looked at the old ancestor Wenjian deeply, with a monstrous anger in his eyes!

Damn it!

This old ancestor Wenjian, in his anger, actually chose to self-destruct directly!

The lifespan of the cultivators in this world is too long, and the power of self-destruction, even the most ordinary self-destruction, is enough to kill cultivators across several levels!

The power generated by the self-destruction of a half-step martial emperor is simply terrifying to the extreme!

"Don't look back! Retreat!"

"We must die together with this guy!"

Luo Yi retreated quickly, shouting and running towards Lu Yuan.

It doesn't matter if I die.

The key is.

The master cannot be harmed!

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