Soul Emperor Martial God

The golden flame instantly swallowed Xiao Yi's body.

Under the flame, the sharp aura filled with it was equally terrifying.

That feeling is like being in an oven, and at the same time being tortured by thousands of swords.

In almost an instant, Xiao Yi was seriously injured under the flame.

The terrifying sharp aura scraped countless hideous bloodstains from his body.

At this time, He Yin sneered with blood.

He actually took a palm shot again and took Xiao Yi's heart straight away.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, and if this palm hits, he will undoubtedly die.

There is no doubt that Blood Chenghe wants his life.

Xiao Yi's reaction was extremely fast.

Just when the palm of blood was about to hit his heart.

The body was unexpectedly crooked, like a spiritual snake.

It can be avoided the deadly palm of blood.

But a **** palm still hit his shoulder.

With a bang, Xiao Yi patted flying directly under this palm.

"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he is still surrounded by flames.

"Disperse." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and uttered a low voice.

The extreme cold, surging out, can withstand the flames on his body.

In fact, the extreme cold is far better than these flames.

His kendo is also far better than those sharp auras.

It's just that the difference between his cultivation and Xuechenghe's cultivation is too big.

The flame dissipated, and Xiao Yi's extremely embarrassed figure was revealed.

In his mouth, blood was overflowing; there were countless blood stains on his body, and his clothes were dyed dark red.

The arm that was hit just now was broken and hung weakly.

"Xiao Yi." Liu Yanran's figure flashed, and instantly came to Xiao Yi's side.

Everything just now happened too fast.

From a **** river shot, to Xiao Yi being swallowed by flames, to being seriously injured by Boom Fei.

It was almost a blink of an eye.

This is the power of the Tianyuan Nine-tier Warrior, and this is the terrifying power of the pinnacle powerhouse.

With just two palms, Xiao Yi has been seriously injured, with little combat power.

"Xiao Yi." Liu Yanran looked at Xiao Yi's shocking scars.

He wanted to hold Xiao Yi with both hands, but was afraid of hurting Xiao Yi.

His complexion was already pale; his face was already rainy.

Even if she was forced by her family to marry to Blood Mist Valley, she was extremely sad and helpless, and she held back her tears firmly.

Now, seeing Xiao Yi's appearance, he could no longer suppress the tears in his eyes, and kept crying.

"Fool." Xiao Yi smiled softly, "Don't cry."

The other powerful arm touched Liu Yanran's head.

"I'm fine, don't cry."

"All around you are enemies, they don't deserve to see your tears."

"Instead of crying in front of the enemy, let them see your hideousness."

After all, there was a sound.

Xiao Yi retracted his hand, and the Frost Sword in his hand appeared out of thin air again.

Supporting the ground with his sword, Xiao Yi slowly stood up.

the other side.

Xuechenghe looked at Xiao Yi not far away coldly, feeling annoyed in his heart.

He wanted Xiao Yi's life.

Before, he wanted Xiao Yi to retreat, but he had expected Xiao Yi not to retreat.

In this way, he had an excuse to deal with Xiao Yi.

In his expectation, those two palms would definitely kill Xiao Yi.

However, I never thought that Xiao Yi's body could escape the attack of the vital point with that kind of incomprehensible weird twist.

Now, Xiao Yi was obviously severely injured and almost helpless.

It is impossible for him to continue to shoot.

Otherwise, it would be openly provoking Sky Sword Sect.

Xiao Yi is the strongest sword master, and the sect suppresses and suppresses.

However, it has always been one of the kendo symbols of Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

Just now, under the pretext that he killed Xiao Yi by the wrong hand, it was understandable.

Now everyone's eyes were in full view, and he shot again, but deliberately killed it.

"Sword Master Beishan, go back." Xue Chenghe said lightly.

"The old man doesn't want to hurt you, but you don't want to pester you anymore."

On the other side, Xiao Yi supported the ground with a sword and stood up.

Just wanted to say something.

Liu Yanran cried and interrupted, "Xiao Yi, you go and leave me alone."

"If you continue like this, you will die."

"Dead?" Xiao Yi smiled, "A river of blood can't kill me."

He is now embarrassed, even a little miserable.

However, his face was full of unruly and unruly, and inexplicable self-confidence.

He still has the confidence to save his life.

"That said, no one can force you to do what you don't want to do."

"Just stay behind me with peace of mind."

After Xiao Yi said, Frost Sword pointed straight.

"Ming is stubborn." Xuechenghe said angrily, and sneered in his heart.

"Sword Master Beishan, you are so reckless and unreasonable, don't blame the old man for being rude."

"Go on, take down Sword Master Beishan and Liu Yanran."

With a big wave of the blood into the river, the blood mist valley warriors poured in again.

His idea is very simple. Under the chaos, the'wrong hand' killed Xiao Yi.

The blood into a river and hundreds of blood mist valley warriors immediately shot and attacked Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi sneered.

He knew that a river of blood wanted to kill him.

Over the past few months, he has handled countless dens of refining blood spirit pills.

This must have angered the Blood Mist Valley that secretly supports Bai Mohan.

Blood became a river, and naturally wanted to kill him.

However, he is not afraid. He still has the confidence to save his life.

"Bing...Splitting Heaven." Xiao Yi yelled coldly.

With a heavy wave of the Frost Sword in his hand.

The sword fell, and the whole world suddenly became white.

A terrifying blizzard is raging.

The coldness, and the smell of destruction, made people shudder.

Unlike the last blizzard that covered tens of miles, this time it only covered about one kilometer.

Although the scope is small, the power has suddenly increased.

Xiao Yi is indeed a martial arts genius.

This is the second time he has used the Ice Splitting Sky Slash.

It has been able to control the attack range and compress the power of the blizzard.

It was almost the instant the blizzard appeared.

Hundreds of blood mist valley warriors, all turned into ice sculptures under the wind and snow, and then turned into powder.

Blood became a river, and his face changed.

"How many weird hole cards does this kid have."

The blood became a river of horror.

"Break it for me." Blood Chenghe shouted.

The golden flame in his hand shot out, and the blizzard broke into pieces.

The strength of Tianyuan Jiuzhong is really terrifying.

These blizzards can defeat the two elders and two Tianyuan Qizhong.

But it definitely can't hurt Tianyuan Jiuzhong.

However, he just broke through the blizzard.

In the next second, domineering sword power came.

"I can't help myself." Xue Chenghe sneered, and his body shook slightly.

Then broke the sword.

However, what followed was a blizzard and sword strength.

"Broken...broken...broken..."

The blood into the river kept shooting flames, breaking through the blizzard and the sword again and again.

The combination of blizzard and sword power cannot hurt him, but it is enough to trap him.

The ice cracking sky can severely wound the two old men in an instant.

Destroy the martial arts that the two jointly performed.

Its power is far above the seventh level of Tianyuan.

Maybe it can't reach the ninth level of Tianyuan, but it is still possible to keep the blood flowing for a few seconds with the sword.

"Boy, this level of attack, I see how many times you can perform it." Xue Chenghe stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

Xiao Yi sneered, a lot of pills in his hand appeared out of thin air.

Then, the pills were thrown into the mouth in a handful.

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