Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1237: Find a chance and give me back

"court death."

Seeing Xiao Yi attacking with a sword, the three of them instantly exploded their vitality.

"Dahuang hides his palms together." The three shouted violently.

In the palm, a vast breath radiated.

In the vastness, but faintly carried an overbearing aura to the extreme.

Xiao Yi came with a sword, "Blood World Slash."

Dozens of **** sword auras flashed by.

boom…

The three of them blasted out with a palm, actually blocking the **** sword aura.

The **** sword aura was extremely sharp, as if it could break the boundaries.

But in the palms of the three people, within the boundless aura, it seemed to contain a domineering beast, ancient and ferocious.

With a bang, dozens of **** sword auras collapsed directly in the palms of the three of them.

However, Xiao Yi's attack did not stop.

After the sword was released, the figure was still leaping quickly.

When the **** sword energy collapsed, the Leng Ao figure came with a touch of sword intent.

"Blood Slash."

The monstrous blood color covers the sword body; the sky-shaking sword intent contains the sword's edge.

A sword fell, and the momentum in the palms of the three instantly collapsed.

A sword struck him, and the faces of the three changed drastically.

"Puff." Three mouthfuls of blood, spit out.

The three of them were blasted for several tens of meters, bleeding from their mouths.

The blood in the body, as if running away, kept overflowing.

The powerful monsters such as the Emperor's Three Thunder Tigers are even more astonishing in their flesh, and they can't stand Xiao Yi's **** slash.

Not to mention the three holy emperor realms in this mere fourfold?

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flickered again, as if shocked.

A sword smashed and flew out again.

Since he intends to make a quick decision, he will not keep his hands half.

"Blood slash." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

This sword is enough to end the battle.

The body was already seriously injured, and it continuously stimulated the power of the blood pill, allowing the blood qi to wreak havoc in the body.

Xiao Yi couldn't last long. This sword was his last and strongest one.

"It's not good." The three people who were blown away, their faces changed drastically, regardless of the blood running away from their bodies or bleeding from their mouths.

In the distance, an old man saw this with a cold face.

"Looking for death." The old man shouted violently, his old palm pressed hard.

Suddenly, the weather was overwhelming.

Xiao Yi's figure with a sword was immediately imprisoned.

"You..." Xiao Yi's figure stagnated, and was forcibly imprisoned under his body. The injuries in his body were once again stimulated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The sixth elder of the Northern Yinzong." Xiao Yi looked at the old man coldly, his expression ugly. ‘

In his perception, this person's breath is even higher than Qin Zhen.

Since he was imprisoned by a palm.

"Quickly kill that kid." The old man yelled coldly.

"Yes, six elders." The three of them responded, and then shot them instantly.

"Dahuang hides his palms together." In the palms of the three, the momentum was once again astonishing.

The three palms are all together, and if Bei Yin Yuanjin is added, if it is hit, I am afraid that it will kill Xiao Yi directly.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, his expression ugly.

A strong man at the level of the elder of the Northern Yin Sect is not something he can handle now.

In the late Saint Emperor Realm, he was much stronger than him.

Seeing the three attackers, Xiao Yi's eyes flashed a cruel expression.

Now he can't move, and is seriously injured; with the four-fold cultivation base of these three people in the Saint Emperor Realm, if he hits him with all his strength and three palms, he will undoubtedly die.

"Fight." Xiao Yi let out a low voice.

A trace of vitality in the body has been connected to the blood pill.

Just about to explode regardless of the cost...

Suddenly, a brilliant blue light flashed by.

"broken."

There was a crisp, low drink.

The surging weather that had suppressed Xiao Yi instantly collapsed.

Swish...wish...wish...

Three soft streamers lased out.

After the three streams of light dissipated, the three Northern Yinzong warriors had turned into three cold corpses, unable to fall down.

"Retreat." There was another soft drink.

A slender hand pulled Xiao Yi's arm.

Xiao Yi hadn't reacted yet, and was already outside the melee range.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was startled and glanced at his side.

A woman in a gorgeous blue dress was beside him.

The woman is very beautiful, with a delicate face and this gorgeous blue dress, like a dream.

The long, supple, waist-length hair is flowing and moving.

Woman, sit down slowly, her face as plain as water.

Only then did Xiao Yi realize that he was at the back of the spectator stand.

"Dare to ask the girl?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Can easily break through the momentum suppression of the sixth elder of the Northern Yinzong, instantly kill a Holy Emperor Realm quadruple.

This woman is absolutely extraordinary.

The woman smiled faintly, "Should you not introduce yourself before asking someone's name?"

Xiao Yi frowned, "Under Xiao Yi..."

Before she finished speaking, the woman interrupted, "I know you, Xiao Yi, the deputy head of the Asura Hall, and the deacon of Fengsha Hall."

"Oh no, you are about to be promoted to the position of deputy head of the main hall."

"Also, it is the disciple of Heiyun Learning."

The woman sits faintly at the end of the spectator stand, sitting casually, but she has an exquisite and graceful figure that is fully revealed.

When the woman spoke, she did not look at Xiao Yi, but at the chaotic fierce battle in front of her.

"Remember, a few days ago, the evil cultivating thing made the entire Sifang Realm panic."

"Even here in the Sifang City, there are rumblings among the major forces, and even the Eight Palaces are allowed to join forces."

"The evil repair matter has just passed a few days."

"As soon as the foreign trouble disappeared, the civil war continued to dispute."

The woman spoke slowly, shook her head, "This is the root of human inferiority."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

"What is the girl?" Xiao Yi frowned and asked.

The woman smiled faintly, "You know, if the evil cultivator is not eliminated, once the blood-devouring bead absorbs enough blood."

"Then, that evil repair, no one can stop the entire Quartet."

"The entire Quartet area, the blood flows into a river."

"In addition to the evil cultivators, this Qin family wants to put you to death."

"It's just for the growth of one's own family, and even dominance of the Sifang."

The woman shook her head again, her face as calm as water.

At this time, the woman turned her head and looked at Xiao Yi.

"Originally, in my eyes, the **** cloud is learning and teaching, except for Mo You, the others are just a bunch of waste."

"Now, you are alone, Xiao Yi."

"What the girl said, it's over." Xiao Yi's expression returned to indifference.

"Heh." The woman smiled playfully, "This time, I will save your life. Is this kind of attitude toward your lifesaver?"

Xiao Yi frowned.

The woman smiled softly, "If you want to know who I am, try to practice hard, maybe we will have a chance to fight in the future."

"As for the favor this time, next time, find a chance to return it to me."

When the voice fell, the woman turned into a brilliant blue light and disappeared in place.

"Girl..." Xiao Yi frowned, then shook his head.

Just thinking about something, suddenly, there was an exclamation in the distance.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

In the distance, within the range of the melee, a scarlet sword stalked horizontally and horizontally, reaping its lives wantonly.

Fang Muxue is the one holding the sword.

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