Yuan Yi's line of sight did not move for a moment; his voice was as light as the clouds and light as the wind as he said, "The two of you come at me together, that's just right. I'll finish you off in one go." After exchanging a few moves with the original Manor Lord, he suddenly turned his body and swept away Li Yijie's long sword with a "Pa" sound. His body was still spinning and with a "Dang" sound, he coincidentally met the original Manor Lord's sword tip in front of him. At the same time he moved his feet and led the two people in front of him to avoid a pincer attack.
Li Yijie's clothes had already been pierced several times. Thinking that Yuan Yi could not distinguish right from wrong and only wanted to pester him endlessly, his anger increased. At this moment he seemed to have completely forgotten the reason why he was being controlled. He angrily said, "Uncle Yuan, right now I am going to attack your son with all my strength. If by any chance I injure him, please forgive me."
The original Manor Head could only smile bitterly. How could he plead for his son in this situation? But how could he have the heart to abandon him and not care about him? He had fought countless people in his life. Even if he had met a strong enemy whose strength was on par with his own, or even far stronger than his own, he had always held the mentality of 'victory or defeat is not decided yet, a life or death battle'. But this battle was the most difficult.
Before, Li Yijie was dealing with Yuan Yi by himself and it was very difficult for him. Now that he had the original Manor Head to help him, the situation did not improve at all. Yuan Yi's speed unexpectedly doubled. The stick in his hand danced like a ball of light and shadow. Before anyone could see clearly, he had already received several heavy blows and was in great pain.
At the same time, Li Yijie and Li Yijie had to guard against the flowing lava under their feet, so they were at a disadvantage. Yuan Yi turned a blind eye to the situation under his feet, allowing the lava to flow around him. His expression was arrogant, like an immortal riding the wind. Suddenly he turned his stick and repeatedly struck Li Yijie's legs.
Li Yijie thought, "What kind of martial art is this?" This set of martial art was very similar to the 'trip' formula of the Beggar Clan's Dog Beating Stick Technique, only the attack was faster and more urgent, and also more ruthless. Li Yijie was on guard against being swept by Wei Xiaobao's stick; he had no choice but to jump up.
That stick technique was ever-changing, if he relied solely on intuition, he would definitely not be able to evade. He would have no choice but to lower his head and watch. This forced him to be unable to attack, because just evading would consume a lot of his true qi. But thinking that Yuan Yi's weapon was only this stick, which was used to trip his feet, he was sure that she would not be able to attack his upper body, so there was nothing to worry about. In his haste, he didn't forget to give the original Manor Lord a meaningful glance, indicating that he should seize the opportunity to attack. It was only at this moment that the advantage of their teamwork was truly displayed.
The former Manor Lord nodded and waved his long sword, circling around Yuan Yi's "Upper Three Roads". Yuan Yi's figure was nimble, she dodged to the left and dodged to the right, so that each of his sword strikes hit empty air. At the same time, it forced Li Yijie to jump around incessantly. On one hand, it obstructed his line of sight. On the other hand, it put him in danger of bumping into the tip of the sword from time to time. At this moment, the former Manor Lord had no choice but to temporarily stop his attack to avoid accidentally injuring his own people.
With great difficulty, he waited until Li Yijie was forced into a corner. The front of Yuan Yi's chest was wide open. The former Manor Lord raised his sword and went straight for the middle palace. He wanted to scare Yuan Yi, so that Li Yijie would not be able to escape from his predicament. Halfway through the attack, he suddenly remembered that right now he was unconscious, bluffing and threatening him would not work, so he could not help but slow down his attack.
But Yuan Yi's reaction did not stop because of this. Taking advantage of Li Yijie's eyes staring at the tip of his feet, he suddenly sent out a punch. 'Bang!' his fist hit Li Yijie's face. Immediately he turned his stick around to deflect the former Manor Lord's sword, but his attack was aimed at Li Yijie's calf.
Although the former Manor Lord's sword did not have much strength left, but because of the movement of his stick, he was able to borrow the force of his attack. His injury was not light. "Yijie, be careful!" he cried out in alarm. At the same time he concentrated his internal energy to change the direction of his sword, so that it hit the ground and went deep into the ground, so that he was unable to pull it out. At the same time, he felt as if he had hit a hard rock, so that his arm felt sore.
Li Yijie did not wait for his warning, he leaped up and landed on the ground where the former Manor Lord's sword landed. The lava surged up his trousers and burned his flesh. Luckily the lava was shallow, so it did not ignite the fire.
With a cold laugh Yuan Yi said, "Li Meng Zhu, you said you were going to fight me with all your strength. At first I was looking forward to it, thinking that you would be very formidable. But now I see that you are still an idiot. You want to teach me a lesson with just you? No wonder the Wulin world of the Central Plains could not withstand a single blow. Presumably it was because of a Meng Zhu like you. "
Li Yijie was irritated by his ridicule, "Who … who said I would lose to you?" Those few moves just now were only for the time being. Now … I'm going to get serious. "Yuan Yi sneered from his nose. Obviously, he didn't take his" seriousness "seriously.
After Li Yijie landed on the ground, he ran around Meng Zhu, not daring to stay in place. At the same time, he secretly thought of a way to defend himself. Yuan Yi no longer aimed at his target, but instead, he followed Li Yijie's movements and struck the ground with his short stick. At first Li Yijie made fun of him, "Look, I didn't hit you!" But soon he could no longer laugh, because as he struck the ground, the volcano shook even more violently. The lava on the ground, which was originally flowing quietly, gradually surged up and attacked him.
Li Yijie thought to himself, "If this continues, it won't be good. If I let him poke and smash the ground, I'm afraid the volcano will erupt … "But he could not think of a way to deal with it. Suddenly, his trousers below his left calf were torn and a part of his ankle was burnt. The sudden pain made it difficult for him to maintain his lightness kungfu. His left foot went limp and he fell forward a step. Unexpectedly, Yuan Yi's short stick was waiting for him at the place where he landed, so he immediately charged forward.
Li Yijie's chest was hit, and the blood in his body immediately surged. With a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his lightness kungfu was not stopped and he was forced to change direction, almost falling high up in the air.
Yuan Yi turned sideways and once again parried the Manor Lord's sword. He folded his sleeves and leaped out of the battle circle. He raised his head high and pointed the tip of his short stick at the ground. He looked at the two people with a compassionate yet ferocious expression. Then he looked away and indifferently said, "I won't kill you. You're really too weak, you don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent. "
Li Yijie did not know what he was thinking, but he blurted out, "Don't have the qualifications? That's right, even you look down on us, but your master is very interested in us. Are you trying to say that he doesn't have good eyesight, or do you think you're better than him? "Yuan Yi coldly said," I don't understand what you're talking about. "
Li Yijie coldly laughed and said, "Are you still playing dumb? Your master wants to carry out that evil ritual and needs a few living sacrifices, so he chose us, right? Do you think we'll let him have his way? However, I can guarantee you that you're so loyal to him, when the time comes, he won't hesitate to throw you into the lava in pursuit of power. Don't blame me for not warning you. "
Yuan Yi slowly raised his eyes, and his cold gaze fell on Li Yijie's face. Li Yijie was stunned at first, but then he forced himself to focus and look at him. Then he heard him coldly say, "Although I don't know how you came to that absurd conclusion, I can tell you clearly that you're guests invited by my master to observe the ritual, not some sacrifice. The real sacrifice has already been sent to the top of the mountain. "
Li Yijie felt as if his heart had been struck by a heavy blow, and he actually felt his body shake from the inside out. He called out, "What? Those people just now … "Yuan Yi expressionlessly nodded his head, but this expression made Li Yijie feel even more ominous. He clenched his teeth and said," Then, please answer me, is Xueer one of the sacrifices? "
Yuan Yi did not answer directly. Instead, he turned his head away and stared at the dark night sky in the distance. He looked at the moon that was quietly hanging on the treetops, looking down at the volcano that was trembling endlessly, and the bright moon that was continuously fighting on the surface of the mountain. There seemed to be a trace of yearning in his eyes, and he softly said, "Using bones as meat, using blood as food, the greatest ritual of sacrifice is about to begin. When the moon rises to the highest point, it will be the time of day when the Yin energy is the thickest. This is the best time to absorb the essence of heaven and earth for your own use. If you're unlucky and happen to wander around, you'll be able to absorb their ghost energy at the same time. Furthermore, with the master's enemies as sacrifices, their resentment and obsession before death will be transformed into the strongest spiritual energy, which is the best food for creating a new body. "
Hearing this, Li Yijie's blood immediately rushed to the top of his head. He shouted, "Get out of the way! The Seven Demons are going crazy, and you're going crazy with him? You don't really think that he can use some strange ritual to become a demon, do you? If you jump into the mouth of the volcano, you'll definitely die without leaving a corpse behind. This is basic knowledge that even a child knows. If he wants to die, no one can stop him, but don't drag other people down with you! "As he said this, he wanted to snatch the stick from him.
Yuan Yi didn't bat an eyelid, and indifferently said, "It's useless. If you rush over now, you might only have time to collect her corpse. But if you want to go down this road, you'll have to go through me first. "He waved his short stick and pointed it directly at Li Yijie's chest.
Li Yijie thought, "The situation is urgent, I have to defeat him in the shortest time possible and rush to the top of the mountain in one breath …" He swept his sword from the side and deflected Yuan Yi's stick. At the same time, he was thinking hard about how to end this battle quickly. Before he could concentrate on attacking, Yuan Yi's attack came like a storm, not giving him the slightest chance to divert his attention. Li Yijie didn't pay attention and was stabbed several times by the stick, repeatedly vomiting blood.
Yuan Yi indifferently said, "I won't take your life, but I can still make you unable to move. Since ancient times, a wise man submits to circumstances. I advise you to obediently go down the mountain. In life, there are things you should do and things you shouldn't do. For something you can't do, you have to sacrifice your future and your future. Is it worth it? "At the same time he raised his stick from top to bottom and hit Li Yijie's chin.
Li Yijie's vision blurred, blood rushed to his brain, in a daze he heard the sound of his jawbone breaking. His body also flipped backward and barely landed on the ground, but he still staggered several steps, swaying along with the volcano, unable to stand firm. With a bitter smile he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a hoarse voice he said, "You … don't even think about it. Life is predetermined, but if you don't have a little bit of … the spirit to pursue your dreams and strive to realize them, life is like a pool of stagnant water. What's the point? Cough … a man like your master, who wholeheartedly wants to rule the world, he … he will never understand. You, who have lost your feelings, are just as pitiful. "
Yuan Yi's face was expressionless, his stick danced in a beautiful circle, but actually his stick had hit Li Yijie's chest dozens of times. But because his speed was too fast, in other people's eyes it was like a ball of light. Li Yijie's body immediately fell backward. Yuan Yi rushed forward several steps, and before Li Yijie could land on the ground, his stick hit Li Yijie's back. He said, "Dreams can't change your situation. I really want to see, Li Meng Zhu, how are you going to defeat me with your empty fantasy? "
Li Yijie's back was suddenly hit hard, blood spurted out of his mouth again in midair. As soon as he landed on the ground, he suddenly twisted his body and attacked Yuan Yi from a strange direction. Yuan Yi humphed coldly and said, "Insignificant skill." Unexpectedly he did not dodge or evade, he raised his stick and attacked Li Yijie's face directly.
Li Yijie leaned slightly to the side, brandishing his sword to parry. His vision was blurry, everything in front of him gradually became double vision. Hearing Yuan Yi's disdainful sneer, his whole body felt a burst of coldness. It was not because of external coldness, but because under the high temperature of the volcano, the coldness was emitted from his bones, which quickly swam through his blood. The feeling of ice and fire frying each other was not an ordinary feeling.
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