Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2310: The Hundred Faces

The old man had a bald head and naked torso.

And that amazing muscle, if it weren't for the really old face, I'm afraid it would be hard to tell that he was an old man.

In the hands of the old man, a few small stones were thrown at random.

Snapped…

Suddenly, a small stone was thrown away in the air, and dust and gravel suddenly gathered.

The dust in the sky, which was cut into pieces by thousands of high mountains, was sucked into the little rocks in an instant.

"Huh? What a powerful stone technique." Xia Yiming squinted.

The dust was all around, and not far from the bald old man, a middle-aged man with a big knife in his hand stood sideways.

Around, dozens of warriors have been surrounded.

"Who are you?" Xia Yiming gave a cold voice.

Dongfang Wu scolded, "In the west, dare to attack the people of Dongfang family? You are so bold."

The bald old man gave a sneer, just tossing little stones casually.

The middle-aged man with a big sword showed the intent to kill wildly without saying a word.

"Sage Venerable Ten Thousand Stones." Xiao Yi looked at the bald old man and said lightly, "He was a member of the Shi Family of the Hundred Houses of the Hidden World, and ranked among the third elders of the Shi Family."

"Many years ago, he disappeared bizarrely, and the cultivation base of the seven-fold peak of the Holy Venerable Realm."

"Huh?" The little stone in the hands of the bald old man stopped instantly, frowning and looking at Xiao Yi.

"You." Xiao Yi looked at the middle-aged man with Broadsword, "Zhanfeng Sword Sovereign, for a secluded world of leisure and martial arts cultivation, the seven-fold peak cultivation base of the Sovereign Realm."

"Do you know me?" The middle-aged man with Dadao stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

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

In the air, a purple wind fluttered, and the Purple Wing Army appeared instantly.

"Take it." Dongfang Dance snorted coldly.

"Yes." The surrounding Purple Wing Army responded.

But... sneer...

With a clear snoring, a purple wing army looked at his chest in disbelief.

In the chest, a sharp blade came out.

The Purple Wing Army turned his head in disbelief, looked at the familiar face, with horror, "Commander, you..."

Behind him, it was the old man headed by the Purple Wing Army who held the sharp blade handle.

"Five commanders, you..." Dongfang Wu looked incredulous.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

Within an instant, the scoffs were intense and loud.

The chests of the Purple Wings were pierced by sharp blades.

Behind him are a series of hideous phantoms.

Suddenly, there were only a dozen of the thirty-three Purple Wings.

The more than 20 corpses of the Purple Wing Army that fell were all killed by one blow.

The remaining ten people showed no action, only sneered sneer, their faces looked like a sudden surging, and then they turned into identical faces.

"Hahahahaha."

More than a dozen "Purple Winged Army" sneered together, their faces were the same, and their actions were exactly the same.

The face is consistent with the headed old man.

"You are not the Five Commanders." Dongfang Dance exclaimed.

"I just found out now?" The ‘headed old man’ sneered disdainfully, "I thought the third lady of the Dongfang family was well-known, what's the skill?"

"It turned out to be nothing more than that."

"Originally, you should have died amidst the corpses all over the place. If these two stinky boys suddenly appeared, I wouldn't have delayed it until now."

"Who on earth are you?" Dongfang Wu's expression changed.

"Holy Venerable One Hundred Faces," Xiao Yi said coldly, "I don't know the identity and origin, but the methods are weird and unpredictable."

"Do you even know the old man?" The headed old man, no, the Hundred-faced Sovereign, looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

"Boy, who are you?"

Xiao Yi said nothing.

"Never mind." The Hundred-faced Sovereign sneered, "Anyway, there are only three dead people, and the old man is not very interested."

"An ordinary person, plus two holy noble three-tiered boys, logically speaking, it's not worth the old man's action."

"But after all, your identities are there. One is the third lady of the Dongfang family, and the other is the first arrogant of the Xia Family of the Ice Palace. It is fun to kill a arrogant like you."

"Oh, yes, there is an unknown hairy boy." The Hundred-faced Sovereign glanced at Xiao Yi, his face was full of disdain, and he didn't even bother to look more.

"It is an honor for you to die in the hands of the old man."

"Haha." Xiao Yi only smiled lightly.

Dongfang Wu looked at the martial artists around him coldly, "Who are you guys? And you, how could it be mixed into the Purple Wing Army of my Dongfang family?"

Dongfang Dance looked at the Hundred-faced Sovereign, and asked coldly.

"Is it necessary for the old man to tell you?" The Hundred-faced Lord shrugged.

Xiao Yi faintly said, "The Hundred-faced Sovereign, the most kind is dormant, with thousands of people and hundreds of faces, changes are endless and invisible."

"It's not difficult to mix into the Purple Wing Army."

The Hundred-faced Sovereign looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "The old man hates a self-righteous kid like you."

"The Purple Wing Army is naturally powerful in formation."

"But before the formation of the formation, it is nothing. How difficult is it for the old man to kill the fool five?"

Dongfang Dance frowned, "But how could you know the methods of my Dongfang Purple Wing Army?"

Xiao Yi said again, "It proves that he has been dormant in Dongfang's house for a long time, and the Five Commanders were killed by him long ago."

"Although the strong all have a life card, the holy one who wants to come has a solution."

"Boy, who are you on earth?" The Hundred-faced Sovereign stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

"This sentence should be us asking you." Dongfang Wu said coldly, "Who are you guys? Why do you shoot us?"

The Hundred-faced Sovereign said, "This is not something you should know about Miss Dongfang."

"You are the killers of the Supreme Tower." Xiao Yi said again.

"Asshole." The Hundred-faced Sovereign was already angry, "The old man hates your mouth, and the old man will tear it up himself later."

The Hundred-faced Sovereign said that, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. Who is the unknown but seemingly omniscient young man in front of him?

"The third lady of the Dongfang family, someone has paid a big price for us to take your life."

"Weird, blame yourself for always being nosy."

"An ordinary person who can't even be a martial artist, dare to go and check Dongchaxi?"

"Alright." Not far away, Zanfeng Dao Zun was a little impatient, "Don't be nonsense with these three little guys, just kill it with a single blow."

Xiao Yi shook his head and glanced at Xia Yiming next to him displeasedly, "It seems that those old guys are a bit unreliable and their movements are too slow."

Xia Yiming smiled bitterly, "Palace Master, it has only been half a day since you left the Ice Palace."

"But." Xia Yiming's face was cold, "This is a mere three Saint-Venerable Stage Seven Peaks."

"There is a song, they don't want to hurt the palace lord half of your hair."

District?

A young man who has not reached the third level of the Holy Venerable Realm, dare to say that the seven-fold peak of the Holy Venerable Realm?

"Provoke my Dongfang Family and kill my Dongfang Family Iron Guard." Dongfang Dance's face was already cold, "Supreme Tower, the anger of the Dongfang Family, you can't bear it."

The Hundred-faced Sovereign sneered disdainfully, "A group of dead people, there is no news, who knows that our Supreme Building did it?"

"Shoot."

The Hundred Faces Sovereign screamed coldly, and the martial artists around immediately shot.

"Heh." Xiao Yi took a step forward and looked around coldly, "You seem to have offended the wrong person."

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Fourth more. (Make up)

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