Soul Emperor Martial God

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

Each warrior quickly retreated.

As early as when the eight deputy hall masters recognized the object in the hands of the evil cultivator, the order to ‘retire’ had been spread all over the surrounding area.

Although there are still countless monsters around, but the Eight Halls of warriors retreat with one heart, these monsters can't stop them.

But for a moment, the Eight Temple Warriors all retreated.

On the spot, the eight deputy hall masters stared at Xiao Yi, who was stalemate with Xie Xiu, and frowned.

"What do you dare to do, go first." Xiao Yi yelled.

"How about you?" the eight deputy hall masters asked in a deep voice.

"I have my own way to get out." Xiao Yi quickly responded.

Xiao Yi didn't let the eight deputy hall masters stay for a fight, and the eight deputy hall masters had no intention to fight.

The three words "Blood Devouring Bead" are enough to represent many things.

"Want to leave?" The old man's cold eyes were filled with fierce light and anger.

But he couldn't help the **** killing intent behind Xiao Yi.

"Help me take this kid away." Xiao Yi glanced at Qing Lin behind him and said.

In the same place, apart from the eight deputy hall masters, only Qinglin remained.

"Don't go." Qing Lin glared at the eight deputy hall masters, then looked at Xiao Yi.

"The same thing, I don't want to repeat it a second time."

"Are you letting me leave you as a senior? It's impossible."

Xiao Yi held the sword in both hands, suppressing the old man, without turning his head back, "You should have heard of the blood-devouring bead."

"If you stay here, I will die faster."

"Take him away." Xiao Yi glanced at the eight deputy hall masters.

The eight deputy hall masters nodded their heads, grabbed Qinglin, and walked away.

"No one can go." The old man suddenly violent.

"I'm sleepy." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

Stars descended, and snowflakes drifted all over the sky, instantly trapping the old man.

"Without the means of eating the blood bead, you ordinary martial arts emperor, I still don't take it in my eyes."

Xiao Yi sneered.

Obviously, the monstrous and violent Yin sting aura is a means of devouring blood beads.

Now that these Yin sting auras are suppressed by Xiao Yi's blood pill, Xiao Yi is not afraid of this old man.

Behind him, Qing Lin violently resisted, "Eight old guys, let go of Lao Tzu."

"My younger brother has half a hair, I can't spare you."

"Stupid." Xiao Yi yelled without looking back.

"Go back and find someone to rescue me. I will be sleepy for a while at most."

In the same place, two horrible breaths rose into the sky, violently confronting each other.

A breath that belongs to the blood-devouring bead.

A burst of blood that belongs to Xiao Yi.

The confrontation between the two has continued to stalemate, but no one can do anything about it.

The eight deputy hall masters looked at these two breaths and said in a deep voice, "How long can you trap him?"

Xiao Yi frowned, "As short as ten days, as long as half a month."

"Enough." The eight deputy hall masters heard the words, nodded, and quickly fleeed away with Qinglin.

...

Outside the forest.

The eight deputy masters just came out, and the deputy masters of Yandian and Asura Hall had already spouted blood.

The deputy head of the Yaozun Hall quickly healed the two of them.

The pierced wound on the chest of the deputy hall master of Yandian was extremely serious.

"What a cold, bloodthirsty aura, it really is a blood-devouring bead." The deputy master of the Yaozun Hall looked ugly.

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

At the same time, the warriors of the Tianji Temple immediately formed a large formation and sealed off the entire forest.

"What did you do when you blocked the forest?" Qing Lin's expression changed.

"Even if Xiao Yi gets away, how to get out?"

"What do you know." The Qin family elder snorted coldly, "If the place is not sealed, the evil cultivator has escaped, and the Sifang domain must be a disaster."

"Not bad." The eight deputy hall masters also nodded.

"Unexpectedly, it was such a fierce thing as the Blood Devouring Bead, and the evil cultivator can no longer absorb the blood energy, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

"Moreover, that kid... Xiao Yi, isn't it?"

The eight deputy hall masters paused, and continued, "Where is he a warrior? He is so young?"

"Tianjiao such as Tianjiao won't talk about it. Since he said that he can trap the evil cultivation for ten and a half days, we will have enough time to go back and report to the main hall."

"He said yes?" Qing Lin said coldly and eagerly.

"Don't talk nonsense, go back to the main hall first." Several deputy hall masters said in a deep voice.

"But your injuries?" The deputy master of Yaozun Hall frowned and looked at the deputy master of Yandian and the deputy master of Shura Hall.

"Don't worry about it." The two deputy hall masters shook their heads, "If this matter is not handled properly, the entire Quartet area must be bloody."

...

In the forest.

Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand, still suppressing the old man.

Suddenly, Boom...A formation barrier blocked the entire sky above the forest.

"Tsk tusk." The old man smiled coldly. "You broke off for them and retreated, but they trapped you here."

"Get out of the way, the old man can spare your life."

"Get out of the way?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Do you think I'm stupid or are you stupid?"

"Really I don't know what the Blood Devouring Orb is?"

Devouring the bead, the ancient evil thing.

Every time he absorbs more blood, the strength of this old man will rise.

He intercepted and trapped the old man in time just now, one is to save Qinglin.

Secondly, if the Eight Palace Warriors die more, the strength of this old man will definitely rise to a higher level.

At that time, he or the eight deputy hall masters would never want to stop this evil repair.

If the eight deputy hall masters who came here this time, as well as the eight hall powerhouses, all died, and all their blood was absorbed.

The strength of this old man might rise to an extremely terrifying level.

Even if the powerhouse of the main hall master's level came, it would be difficult for him to be afraid.

"Bloodwashing the big city is just a cover, right?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"You have long wanted to arouse the anger of the main hall of the Eight Halls of the Sifang Territory, and invite the Warriors of the Eight Halls to deal with you."

"So what?" The old man smiled coldly, "Even if you know, what can you change?"

The voice fell, and the light on the blood-devouring bead mastered.

The overwhelming stinging breath became more and more terrifying.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and the blood pill in his body was also stimulated to the extreme by him.

"Ice field, get up."

"Ice three palms, come out."

Xiao Yi gave a low voice in his heart.

The sky was full of blood, and it was suddenly rich and abnormal.

The confrontation between the two is once again stalemate.

"You can't help me." The old man said coldly, "Why block my way."

"You have a blood-devouring bead bodyguard, I really can't help you." Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

"But it's more than enough to trap you."

"You..." Blood surged on the old man's dry palm.

"I knew that, outside Tianling City that day, the old man should kill you at all costs."

"But you have no chance now." Xiao Yi smiled contemptuously.

"No." The old man was fierce, "If you want to die for them, the old man will do you."

"This blood-devouring bead contains the vitality and blood of all the warriors in more than a dozen big cities, and the blood of monsters is more than a million."

"How long do you think you can stop the old man with your **** killing intent?"

"When the old man absorbs your vitality, I want you to die."

"The Sifang Territory warrior will eventually be the nourishment of the old man, Jiejiejiejie."

The sullen laughter resounded throughout the monster beast forest, strange and cold.

Xiao Yi's face changed suddenly.

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