Soul Emperor Martial God

The old man looked at Xiao Yi indifferently.

Then he turned around, moved lightly, and slowly walked towards the body of the head of the Wang family.

Yes, he was walking.

You know, here is high in the sky.

The warrior has the power of Yukong, but that is flying.

But the old man now seems to be walking on the ground, walking on the wind.

"The old man originally went all the way to find you in the Fengsheng area, but he didn't think you had left."

"The old man has to run more than half of the border before he can trace your path."

The old man had already walked to the body of Wang's Patriarch.

The corpse of the head of the Wang family was floating in midair.

But already under the starlight sword of the Star Fantasy Sword Formation, it has become full of holes.

"Well, I have some ability." The old man glanced at the corpse and nodded.

"Breaking through the battle, between life and death, you can remain calm and calm, and even comprehend while fighting."

"It really is a great arrogant."

Obviously, he came long ago, and witnessed all the battles between Xiao Yi and the Wang family.

In the distance, Wang Shan and others were surprised at the sudden appearance of the old man.

But this does not mean that they will watch the old man look at the body of their Patriarch.

"Who are you?"

"Leave the body of the Patriarch immediately, or you won't blame me for waiting." Wang Shan and others stared at the old man coldly.

The old man frowned, turned his head, and glanced at Wang Shan and others.

"A group of ants, when will it be your turn to disturb the old man's ears."

When the voice fell, the old man waved his hand gently.

The monstrous martial arts power came instantly.

Bang... bang... bang... bang...

Everyone in the Wang family has not yet reacted, their bodies swelled.

In the next second, blood blossoms burst out in the sky.

More than a dozen celestial realms, as well as Wang Shan, a real Promise Saint Realm powerhouse, died miserably without any resistance.

The exploded blood blossoms floated high in the sky, and then drifted away in the wind.

More than a dozen celestial realms, already an infinite holy realm, were simply and completely annihilated in this world and ceased to exist.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

He is not a fool, so he can see that the old man is not good at a glance.

Moreover, the words of the old man just now, there are methods, all prove the strength of this person.

Run most of the border?

Xiao Yi couldn't imagine how big the boundary was.

He only knows that with his strength and ability, just walking along a straight line, he will die forever and endure danger.

But the old man ran around in the boundary area, and ran most of the range.

There is also the walk on the wind just now, and the wave of seconds to kill Wang Shan and others.

It seems simple, but in fact, the old man exudes an astonishing and unpredictable martial arts.

It is not so much that he walks on the wind, it is better to say that the martial art of his body is incomparable with this world.

Everything in the world seems to be a part of his body.

Even the invisible wind and invisible air are cooperating with him.

And most importantly, feel.

Xiao Yi's feeling for him was very obvious.

And this unfathomable and powerful feeling, he has only felt it in a few people.

One is the Master of Duanmu Palace, the other is the Master of Wind Palace, and the other is the old uncle of Beiyin Palace.

No, Xiao Yi even held that the old man in front of him was much stronger than the three of them.

"Cang Yue?" Xiao Yi frowned and muttered to himself.

In the impression, he did not know this person, let alone grudges.

"Boy." The old man turned his head and ignored the Wang Family Patriarch's body, but looked at Xiao Yi.

"You are thinking, who am I?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded solemnly.

The old man smiled indifferently, "Why, you came here specially from the Eastern Region and are searching hard."

"Forget who you are looking for?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's face changed drastically.

This person actually knew that he came from the far east?

The only person who knew that he was from the Eastern Region was one person, no, maybe, there was only one force.

The old man's next sentence confirmed his idea.

The old man joked, "As expected, he is a man who can make the young lord lovesick every night, he has good talent."

"It's just that, with such a slight level of cultivation, looking at the entire middle domain, it is still not enough."

"You are from the Holy Moon Sect." Xiao Yi reacted in an instant, and his face suddenly became extremely cold.

"It's not too stupid." The old man smiled indifferently.

Yes, the old man is Cang Yue.

It was Cang Yue who was ordered to go to the Fengsheng area to hunt down Xiao Yi.

However, Xiao Yi had already left after he rushed to the Fengsheng area, so he naturally couldn't find it.

After that, he ran most of the boundary area before finding Xiao Yi's trajectory.

Xiao Yi happened to stay in Xinghuan City for a few days.

He also happened to catch up with Xiao Yi just now.

"Holy Moon Sect, where is it?" Xiao Yi's face was cold.

"Also, my maid, are you half wronged?"

"Maid?" Cang Yue's face twitched, "Boy, I am interested in you, so I can say a few more words to you, don't make the old man angry."

"As for where my Holy Moon Sect is, a dead man, why bother to ask."

Cang Yue's tone instantly revealed killing intent.

He specifically pursued Xiao Yi, so naturally he wanted to kill Xiao Yi.

"Dead?" Xiao Yi sneered, "I think, a dead person, I might be hard to ask anything."

Cang Yue was taken aback, then reacted, knowing what Xiao Yi meant.

"Crazy enough, but you hate the old man."

"I really don't understand how the Young Sect Master, who is waiting for the arrogant daughter of heaven, would like you like an ant."

"Of course, there is something more that the old man can't understand."

As Cang Yue said, she glanced at Xiao Yi disdainfully.

"What?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Cang Yue smiled contemptuously, "I don't even think about it. Where is the confidence and confidence of ants like you, coveting my young master?"

"Obviously, I can't afford it, but I still have to fight hard and keep pursuing it. Don't you think this is very boring?"

"Fine, a dead man, the old man is too lazy to talk."

The words fell, and the monstrous martial arts power came instantly, restraining Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi couldn't move in an instant, but his eyes were so firm.

Cang Yue shook her head and sneered.

If there is no accident, Xiao Yi will be like everyone in the Wang family, turning into a cloud of blood in the sky and dying miserably.

"Break it for me." Xiao Yi shouted coldly.

The monstrous martial arts power that bound him was forcibly broken away.

His fingers have already held the Qiankun Ring.

His mind is connected with Bingluanjian.

Cang Yue is indeed very strong, but this does not mean that Xiao Yi will give up.

If you want to fight, fight to the end.

But, just at this moment, a figure like a ‘meteorite’ flew from a distance.

boom…

Before Xiao Yi could react, the'meteorite' had already hit Cang Yue.

Cang Yue was knocked off instantly.

The'meteorite' fell beside Xiao Yi.

The momentum dissipated, revealing an old man covered in blood.

"Senior of the Asura Hall?" Xiao Yi was surprised.

"Boy, you are Xiao Yi?" The old man glanced at Xiao Yi and nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, yes, Duanmu guy found a good seedling."

"Senior?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

The old man smiled, "Deacon Xiao Yi, take the order."

"From now on, I will be promoted to the position of sub-temple master."

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