Si Qingyang and Xiao Yi faced each other's void, and their breath came out wildly.

At Si Qingyang's feet was a pure green qi. There was no trace of dirty air that could be retained in the place covered by this green qi, and it was completely dissipated and returned to nothingness.

Under Xiao Yi, there was naturally a venomous force like rolling waves.

Xiao Yi obviously felt that his virility was indeed affected by the Sky Qing Zheng Shen Technique, and he was a little restless and restless.

However, Xiao Yi was not worried, but just smiled coldly, and the breath of the Ten Thousand Poison Source Pearl surged, and the power of the Ten Thousand Poisons instantly shook his energy and his fighting spirit rose high.

Si Qingyang was shocked: "How can your poison resist the suppression of the Sky Qing Orthodox Skill? This is impossible! Since the great man practiced the Sky Qing Orthodox Skill, any evil aura has no resistance to suppression! I have also encountered many poison cultivators, and none of them can resist this suppression!"

Xiao Yi said disdainfully: "That can only be said that the poison cultivators you met are not good at learning! Si Qingyang, I will not be polite to you! Be the one who deserves death!"

Buzz!

Yutian's Dragon Capture Stick suddenly appeared in his hand. Xiao Yi's eyes showed his sharpness, and he stepped on the layers of black waves under his feet, and then he smashed Si Qingyang with a stick.

Si Qingyang's eyes condensed, and his right hand made a move from the air: "Sword is coming!"

Buzz!

As the void trembled, a long sword full of green came out of the air and fell into Si Qingyang's hands!

This blue long sword is different from the Dongxu Zhitian Sword. Its body is slightly narrower, but it is longer!

The sword is only three inches wide and five feet long!

When Xiao Yi saw this sword, his movements stopped, and his eyes flashed with a strange color, and he said in surprise: "No wonder you look down on the Dongxu Zhitian Sword, and you actually got the Xuanqing Tiangang Sword. This sword can indeed increase a lot of power with your Tianqing Shenzhi technique."

Si Qingyang was surprised: "You actually know this sword?"

Xiao Yi said disdainfully: "I don't know how many masters this sword has, but before you, I have killed one of its masters. And you will be the second one."

Si Qingyang's face was moved.

"Impossible! This sword is definitely not something in the lower realm, but I was fortunate to meet from the turbulent space... How could you kill its owner!" Si Qingyang sneered, feeling that Xiao Yi was deliberately bragging to destroy his confidence.

If a person loses confidence, his will to fight will be weak!

Xiao Yi smiled evilly and said, "Si Qingyang, even Tang Jiuji knows that I am not an ordinary person. You have also sensed this. Don't you dare to think about my identity more boldly?"

Si Qingyang asked in shock: "What do you mean? Do you want to say that you also came from the Nine Heavens World? Humph, this is even more impossible. You are the son of the Xiao family, and I have already found out about your background and foundation. Your strength is just fortunately lucky to have inherited the mysterious strong man."

Xiao Yi said evilly: "The sorrow of ant is that even though you know the vastness of the world, you are unable to practice the long-term! Si Qingyang, because of your limitations, your ideal is so empty and unrealistic! But I am different from you, and you will never have the chance to know the secrets I bear."

"Be a fool!"

Swish!

Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and there was no trace of delay. The black stick in his hand moved like wind and thunder, and a thunder flashed out!

"Six sticks turn into dragons, and the sky roars!"

boom!

In a moment, the Yutian Dragon Capture Stick was thrown out from Xiao Yi's hand. The stick body trembled violently and turned into a black iron dragon!

A bloody force surging faintly in the body of the black iron dragon, which turned into the blood dragon spirit body of the stick-body dragon spirit!

Si Qingyang's face turned pale, and a feeling of horror suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart!

He has seen the change of weapons. But the changes in the form of the shape he has seen are only the normal physical form changes, such as the sword in the sword, the meteor hammer burst into a star full of stars...

But he had never seen a stick turn into a dragon!

This exaggerated change is no longer something that common sense can explain!

However, Si Qingyang's shock was not over yet...

As Xiao Yi smiled coldly, the seven-color light seal appeared in the air. The largest black light seal was located at Xiao Yi's feet. The other six black light seals were slightly smaller, and surrounded Xiao Yi at evenly spacing!

"Seven-star Formation Soul, Dual Domain!"

boom!

The Ten Thousand Poison Soul Realm and the Seven Star Array Realm overlap each other, and the terrifying aura fills the void range of the hundred miles!

Si Qingyang's Sky Qingyang's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly Kingdom was included in Xiao Yi's dual domain in a moment. Even if the power of Sky Qingyang's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly King's Heavenly Kingdom could not hold on to it in the face of such a huge dual domain!

Si Qingyang's face turned pale, and he never expected that he would be so weak.

Xiao Yi's strength has exceeded his imagination too much!

The Xuanqing Tiangang Sword was held in his hand, and the sword energy was full, but Si Qingyang's eyes were depressed.

He smiled miserably and said, "If God does not give me luck, the great karma will never be eliminated!"

"Xiao Yi, you are not an anomaly in the two realms. You ruined Zheng Daoyin's beliefs and broke my ideals! You are Zheng Daoyin's disaster, and you are also my disaster! Hahaha..."

The powerful sense of oppression brought by the Black Iron Dragon and the double domain made Si Qingyang very clear that he had no chance to defeat Xiao Yi.

The sky-green god cannot be suppressed, and dreams become empty and endless suffering!

After suffering, the dream broke, and the fighting spirit was eliminated, Si Qingyang raised his sword and suddenly wiped it towards his own neck.

Si Qingyang has always been aloof in cultivating the Sky-Blue Sword Art. Even if his power of the Sword cannot suppress Xiao Yi, he does not want to die under Xiao Yi's evil poison.

After committing suicide, Si Qingyang wanted to retain his last little dignity.

Buzz!

However, the moment the sword body was close to the neck, a terrifying force suddenly imprisoned Si Qingyang.

Si Qingyang's pupils shrank and looked at Xiao Yi in horror.

He is at the peak of the Great Saint Master. Even if his combat power is not as good as Xiao Yi, he shouldn't be stopped by Xiao Yi no matter how hard he is!

If this is true, wouldn’t it be easy for Xiao Yi to kill him?

While Si Qingyang was deeply hit, he couldn't help but say annoyed: "Xiao Yi, I have accepted my fate, what else do you want!"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Si Qingyang, you were dead at that moment. Now you are just a bad old man who has five years to live. I once ruined Lingyue's family, killed her father, and indirectly killed her mother. It was you who advised her to let go of her hatred for me and chose to be with me. I, Xiao Yi, have always remembered this love. So I will not kill her master again."

Si Qingyang said in a low voice: "My dream has shattered, and living is also a walking corpse, meaningless! Lingyue has you, it is enough. Xiao Yi, if you really remember this kind of favor from me, let me break myself up! Life is meaningless, it is better to die!"
Chapter completed!