Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

"What cards do you have now, you can use them together, otherwise you won't have that chance." The red-haired old man held a magic knife, burning with soaring demon energy all over his body, and walked towards Xiao Ye step by step.

Looking around, with every step he took, bursts of demonic energy would be generated in the void, dragging the soles of his feet towards the front.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, don't force yourself, we will fight with you!"

...

The monstrous disciples of the Taiyi Sacred Palace on the ground changed their expressions greatly when they saw this, they were unwilling to let Xiao Ye face the magic knife alone, and rushed forward with weapons in hand.

"Humph!"

The red-haired old man on the sky snorted coldly, flicked the magic knife in his hand, and a sharp black knife glow transformed into a magic dragon again, shooting towards these monstrous disciples.

"what!"

The fourteen monstrous disciples turned pale with fright, they immediately stopped their bodies, unleashed all their strength, and unleashed their own attacks to block the knife.

It's a pity that they were not comparable to Xiao Ye, let alone the red-haired old man.

Bang bang bang!

I saw several screams, and the fourteen monstrous disciples felt as if their bodies had been hit by a mountain. They fell from the sky one by one, smashed hard on the ground, and smashed the ground out. In the deep pit, blood spurted out of the mouth, and his face turned pale.

They were extremely shocked.

When Xiao Ye fought the red-haired old man, they didn't feel it too deeply, but now they fought against the red-haired old man, and only then did they deeply understand the horror and fear of the other party.

Their fourteen monstrous disciples teamed up, and they couldn't even catch the red-haired old man with a single blow. If the other party wanted to kill them, they would probably only need one move.

At this moment, a sense of fear originating from the depths of their souls swept over their bodies, making their bodies cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and felt a deep sense of frustration.

Could this be the Emperor Martial Realm powerhouse?

They claim to be strong among their peers and geniuses, but compared with each other, they are simply too far behind.

"Humph,

The monstrous disciples of the majestic Taiyi Sacred Palace are actually a bunch of trash, if you dare to rush up again, I will kill you all! "The red-haired old man's eyes burst out with a substantive cold light, and the cold killing intent swept away from him, making the expressions of the fourteen monstrous disciples stiffen.

"Jie Jie, we have been fighting for so long, and the fluctuations in the battle are so strong, none of the elders of the Imperial Martial Realm in your holy palace have shown up. It seems that they are valued and cannot show up. That's why you are sent out to die! .”

The old man in red robe looked at Xiao Ye again, and sneered again and again.

"Since this is the case, then I have to kill you as soon as possible, and then I will kill the eleven emperor martial realm elders of your Taiyi Sacred Palace. The master of our Jidao Palace will definitely reward you for such a great achievement. Old man."

The old man in the red robe smiled even more sinisterly, releasing an incomparable devilish energy all over his body, and approached Xiao Ye step by step.

"Humph!"

As soon as Xiao Ye gritted his teeth, during the period of panting, he already had a plan in his mind.

Swish!

I saw him urging Transcendent Bahuang with the power of the emperor's martial arts, and his figure burst towards the red-haired old man like a sharp sword. The Xiao Dao in his hand slashed out again, triggering infinite blade light, a vast expanse of whiteness, To drown the red-haired old man.

"Jie Jie, your strength can't help this old man at all. I advise you to obediently hand over your treasure. Maybe this old man is in a good mood and can spare your dog's life!"

The red-haired old man sneered, the magic knife in his hand flashed, the speed was extremely fast, and it easily shattered Xiao Ye's white light.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

Because in his eyes, Xiao Ye had been lost.

"The lion fought the rabbit with all its strength. Your strength and cultivation are far superior to mine, but you made a fatal mistake. You underestimate the enemy!" A cold voice came from behind the red-haired old man, with a gloomy voice. With boundless killing intent.

I saw Xiao Ye cast Over the Eight Desolation, flashed to the back of the red-haired old man, and slashed fiercely with the Xiao knife in his hand.

At such a critical moment, the red-haired old man yelled, "Demon Qi transforms Yin and Yang!"

hum!

Between the lightning and flint, I saw a large amount of magic energy rushing out of the red-haired old man's body, condensing a Tai Chi pattern on his back.

clang!

The Xiao Dao in Xiao Ye's hand was filled with the power of Emperor Wu, looking at all the way, but when he slashed on this Tai Chi pattern, the flames splashed everywhere, as if he was slashing on an extremely hard object, it was directly bounced away.

"Jie Jie, even if the old man is careless for a while, so what? How can the power possessed by the powerhouse of the Emperor Martial Realm be comparable to yours? This is the old man's defensive combat skill, even if you want to break through , don’t have that ability.”

The red-haired old man turned around leisurely, stared at Xiao Ye who was facing him, raised his head and laughed loudly, his laughter was full of complacency.

Swish!

Xiao Ye didn't say a word, and shot again with Xiao Dao in his hand, and slashed at the top of the red-haired old man's head.

"Hmph, it's really Pluto's failure!"

The red-haired old man's face was full of disdain, and a seal was formed in his hand, and the Tai Chi pattern constructed by the devilish energy was now condensed on the top of his head, blocking Xiao Ye's knife, and the flames splashed, unparalleled and sharp Even the sword light can't break through this Tai Chi pattern.

"The old man said that your weapons are useless to the old man, and your cultivation is still too weak." The red-haired old man said with a sneer.

At this time, the corners of Xiao Ye's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a ferocious arc.

"I also said that the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, and you were defeated by me because you were too arrogant!" Xiao Ye finished his sentence, and all the muscles in his body tightened suddenly.

Boom!

I saw that under Xiao Ye's thoughts, more surging imperial power flowed from the mysterious warrior, making Xiao Ye's aura skyrocket again. At the same time, because he had endured the more terrifying imperial power, his physical body began to collapse.

What Xiao Ye was waiting for was this time!

Let the red-haired old man relax his vigilance, and then stimulate more power of the emperor himself to kill him with one move!

This is a very dangerous way of fighting, because once his attack is still unable to deal with the red-haired old man, then his physical body has collapsed and he will be powerless to fight back.

Clang!

At this moment, the blade of the Xiao Dao in Xiao Ye's hand trembled, shooting out a peerless sword glow hundreds of feet long, which was lifted high by Xiao Ye, and slashed at the Tai Chi pattern again.

"What! Your strength can actually improve, how is this possible!"

The red-haired old man turned pale with shock, and finally changed color, startled by Xiao Ye's deep thoughts.