The speed is as fast as lightning.
Chen Youliang Before he even had time to turn around, he just tilted his head slightly based on instinct.
"Tsk--!"
The sword light slashed across his left shoulder, and the entire left arm, connected to half of the shoulder, was cut off at the root and flew high.
Chen Youliang screamed, and his whole body was carried away by the force of the knife, and he hit the stone steps of the altar heavily.
He covered his broken arm and raised his head, his face full of disbelief.
Zhou Qi is standing above the altar, holding Blood-Red Curved Saber, wearing a green robe, and his eyes are as cold as thousands of years of ice.
"What did you just say?"
Zhou Qi slowly raised the tip of the knife, pointed it at the center of Chen Youliang's eyebrows, and slowly pulled out a sneer from the corner of his mouth:
"A soft-footed shrimp, who else do you want to kill?"
Chen Youliang's pupils suddenly shrank.
"You...!"
He struggled to get up from the ground, and quickly formed a seal with his left hand. Blood Qi surged all over his body, and he barely stopped the bleeding in his broken arm.
"Body Integration Realm, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!"
Chen Youliang gritted his teeth, grabbed his left hand in the void, and a dark red Law Seals condensed.
"If my control formation hadn't consumed too much, just you..."
"Shut up." Zhou Qi interrupted him coldly and disappeared instantly.
The next moment, the light of the sword was already in front of you.
Chen Youliang hurriedly used Law Seals to resist.
"Boom--!"
The sword light collided with Law Seals, a dark red shock wave spread, and the white boulder of the altar was cracked inch by inch.
Chen Youliang was knocked back a few steps again, his face turned as white as paper.
His eyes were full of horror.
The power of this sword was not inferior to what he had done at his peak.
He never expected that a Body Integration Realm monk could have such fighting power!
"It's impossible... your strength..."
"Your Great Completion of the Integration Realm, how is it possible..."
Zhou Qi didn't give him a chance to continue talking.
He moved again, and the sword light struck Chen Youliang one after another like flowing water.
Upper Earth Grade's Blood-Red Curved Saber makes a sharp knife cry, and each knife contains Geng Metal's Power of Principle.
Chen Youliang was forced to retreat, and Law Seals was cut down one after another.
He was already exhausted from controlling Myriad Spirits Prison-Suppressing Array, and now he lost an arm and his cultivation level was greatly reduced. How could he withstand Zhou Qi's stormy offensive.
Within a few breaths, there were already seven or eight knife marks on his body that were as deep as the bone. His bloody robe was in tatters, and he was in an extremely embarrassing state.
"Brother!! Save me!!"
Chen Youliang finally couldn't stand it any longer and let out a hysterical roar in the direction of Daoist Ning Yuan.
In the distance, the three of them were concentrating on maintaining the operation of the formation and were unable to escape.
"Chen Youliang is going to die soon. I'm going to save him. Just hold on!"
Ning Yuan Dao Lord's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were fixed on Chen Youliang who was retreating on the altar in the distance, and he shouted in a low voice.
Lingxu Zi frowned and said urgently, "No! This formation can only be maintained by the three of us working together. If one person leaves, the strength of the formation will be reduced by at least 30%. Xuan Yi If we take the opportunity..."
"He is my fourth brother!" Ning Yuan Dao Lord interrupted coldly, his tone unquestionable:
"Of our six brothers and sisters, some are dead, some are missing, and this one is the only one left! How can I just watch him die here!"
"I'll be back in ten breaths at most! In ten breaths, no matter how strong Xuan Yi is, I can't break this Myriad Spirits Prison-Suppressing Array!"
Before he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Lingxu Zi's further persuasion. The golden light around him surged, and he forcibly pulled out of the formation's eyes, shooting towards Zhou Qi like a golden meteor.
Lingxu Zi's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to say something, but it was too late.
As soon as Ning Yuan Dao Lord left the formation, the operation of Myriad Spirits Prison-Suppressing Array suddenly stagnated.
Lingxu Zi and Lei Yuanji felt an unimaginably violent backlash pouring back along the formation, like a river rolling back, severely impacting their meridians and souls.
The two of them groaned in unison, an abnormal flush appeared on their faces at the same time, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.
"This idiot...!"
Lingxu Zi gritted his teeth and cursed, Fly Whisk danced wildly in his hand, and Law Power all over his body poured into the formation like a torrent, desperately trying to fill the vacancy left by Ning Yuan Dao Lord's withdrawal.
Lei Yuanji also had a face as heavy as water, and the seals on his palms were like flying. Purple-Gold Dao Robe was blowing without wind, and the lightning crackling all over his body, pouring the thunder path Power of Principle accumulated in the body for thousands of years into the formation in a steady stream.
With the combined efforts of the two, the formation was able to operate stably and did not collapse immediately.
But even so, the power of the formation was still much weaker than it could be seen with the naked eye.
The purple-black sky thunder that originally surged like a tsunami was obviously much thinner at this moment, and the frequency of falling was also slowed down.
In the array.
Xuan Yi's white clothes had already been reflected clearly by the lightning, and billions of purple and black lightnings were wrapped around him, densely packed like a group of snakes eating their bodies.
Those destructive thunderbolts that were enough to turn Mahayana monk into ashes in an instant fell on him, only to explode circles of fine ripples on the surface of his skin.
His eyes were slightly closed, his face was calm, and his breathing was long. Instead of declining in Lightning Tribulation, his aura continued to rise at an extremely terrifying speed.
If anyone could penetrate that layer of lightning and look carefully at this moment, they would be shocked to find that--
Xuan Yi's body is becoming transparent bit by bit.
The purple electric arc traveled freely through his muscles, bones, meridians, and Dantian, like tiny dragons, reforging, tempering, and reshaping every inch of flesh and blood in his body.
Thunder Physique!
He is using the power of thunder to temper his Indestructible Thunder Body!
Sensing that the lightning strikes around him suddenly weakened, Xuan Yi raised his eyelids and looked outside the formation.
His gaze was like two unsheathed divine swords, penetrating through billions of lightning and falling on Lingxu Zi and Lei Yuanji who were struggling to support themselves outside the formation.
The corner of his mouth slowly raised into a contemptuous smile.
"That's it...?"
His voice was not loud, but it passed through the entire formation clearly and fell into the ears of the two people with incomparable accuracy.
Lingxu Zi and Lei Yuanji's expressions changed greatly.
"No, this guy is too strong... He is using the thunder to refine his body!"
Lingxu Zi's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice became a bit shrill.
"Quick! Work harder! We can't let him finish his momentum!" Lei Yuanji shouted loudly, biting the tip of his tongue, and sprayed Law Seals with a mouthful of his life-giving Essence Blood.
Lingxu Zi didn't care about hiding anything anymore. He threw Fly Whisk in the air, pinched a weird Method Formula, and muttered something.
The Fly Whisk was spinning crazily in mid-air, its moon-white hairs standing upright, shooting towards the formation like thousands of fine needles.
The formation suddenly became blazing.
The calamity clouds above the head rolled crazily, and the purple-black lightning surged again, crashing down into the formation like the Milky Way pouring down.