Soul Emperor Martial God

Countless doubts rushed through Xiao Yi's heart.

But obviously, this is not the time to think about this.

He thought about it a bit, but felt that these three brothers and sisters were indeed amazing.

These three people, I am afraid that any one of them is almost the top young generation in the world.

Dongfang Family, a family of three evildoers, deserves to be a famous family in Zhongyu.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

Bang... Xiao Yi took a sudden step.

He delayed all these hours just to take this step.

In one step, the momentum soared to the extreme in this instant.

"Zidian, come back." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

Kaka...

Above the purple lightning, two Lei Ling suddenly jumped out.

The Purple Lightning Sword returned quickly.

"Dancing." Dongfang Zhi's expression changed and he shouted violently.

Dongfang Dance's eyes were cold.

An even more monstrous invisible force was added to Xiao Yi.

"Sister, I can't imprison him." Dongfang Dance exclaimed.

She tried her best to confine Xiao Yi's figure.

At this moment, it is obvious that blood is flowing in Dongfang Wu's eyes.

"No, this little thief is going to get back the Zidian." Dongfang Zhi's expression changed drastically.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the ice and snow sharp sword in his hand disappeared, and Zidian returned instantly.

"It's over."

Xiao Yi held a purple electric.

Just at this time.

In front of Dongfang Dance, a spatial vortex condensed as his eyes watched.

A fierce beast's hand suddenly attacked and took Xiao Yi directly.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

At this moment, the strength of the surrounding freeze frame suddenly increased tenfold.

A huge ferocious beast's hand, mixed with strands of black flame, blasted heavily.

Xiao Yi cut out with a sword.

boom…

The sword and beast hand made a roar.

Xiao Yi didn't move, but the beast hand was also unscathed.

Seeing the black flames on the beast's hand, Xiao Yi's face was suddenly startled.

"A powerful flame in the world?"

Xiao Yi couldn't recognize what kind of flame this was for the time being, but the power and intensity of the flame were not weaker than his amethyst spirit flame and any kind of powerful flame in the world.

Click...

The beast hand grasped the blade of the Purple Lightning Divine Sword, and was also unscathed.

In front of him, Dongfang Kylin's face was startled, "Red Dragon?"

Dongfang Kylin was too surprised, and thunder broke out in his hand, instantly taking Xiao Yi directly.

"You..." Xiao Yi wanted to retract the sword, but found that he could not break free from the **** of the beast hand on the sword.

It is not how strong this animal hand is.

In terms of strength alone, the current explosive strength of this beast hand is only about the same as the Eastern Kylin, or one point stronger.

However, this beast hand is powerful and indestructible.

This is a beast hand wrapped in black flame.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi could only let go, and the ice and snow sharp sword in his hand condensed again.

Boom...boom...

The cold and black air was suppressed again.

Freeze frame power, add body again.

The beast hand suddenly released the purple lightning, flickering in the space, and went straight to Xiao Yi.

Bang...

As soon as Xiao Yi grasped the Purple Lightning back, his speed was greatly reduced under two imprisoning forces.

There was a loud noise.

The beast hand wrapped in black flame instantly penetrated his chest.

At this time, Thunder came at the same time.

The unicorn beast hand, mixed with violent thunder, also penetrated Xiao Yi's body.

The Oriental Kylin was originally a must-kill, and it was closer to Xiao Yi, so it was more accurate.

The beast hand and the thunder pierced Xiao Yi's heart instantly.

"Puff." Xiao Yi spouted a mouthful of blood, overflowing his face.

Holding the sword in one hand, the figure was heavily bombarded.

"Xiao Yi, die." Dongfang Qilin sneered.

"Little thief Xiao Yi, I want you to be so soulless." Dongfang Zhi grinned frantically.

Xiao Yi's figure was instantly blasted off.

An invisible impact of spiritual consciousness blasted heavily in his current state.

At that moment, Xiao Yi only felt that his spiritual consciousness was about to collapse.

Everything happens almost in an instant.

"Hall Master Xiao Yi, don't..." Dongfang Dance exclaimed in the distance.

In the eyes, tears rained down.

It's just that the tears seem to be **** tears.

The spatial vortex in the air has disappeared.

The beast hand mixed with black flames also disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yi's figure was heavily bombarded, and outside was the edge of a lofty mountain.

The figure fell so weakly.

Dongfang Qilin and Dongfang Zhi flashed to the edge of the cliff and sneered as they watched Xiao Yi's falling figure.

"That little thief is dead." Dongfang Zhi sneered.

"Humph." Dongfang Qilin snorted coldly, "The chest was pierced by Chilong's punch, and his mind was shattered by my thunder. He must die."

In the perception of the two, the lifeless figure was rapidly losing its vitality.

The figure is falling constantly, as if swallowed by the night sky.

When the figure fell so hard to see with the naked eye, and completely disappeared in the cold and cold wind, in the perception of the two, the vitality of the body was almost inaudible.

Dongfang Zhi frowned, "Across this mountain, there is a demon realm inside."

Dongfang Qilin nodded, "Don't worry, the vitality has almost disappeared, he is bound to die, let him be buried in the demon realm like this."

In the distance behind him, Dongfang Dance burst into tears, and only muttered to herself, "Hall Master Xiao Yi."

...

No one knows, in the cold night, two figures have been watching here.

"This Palace Master Xiao Yi is indeed more troublesome than imagined." Dongfang Yingyun sneered.

Dongfang Patriarch smiled, "Zhi'er's Styx formation was learned when she was young. No one knows except me, not even Wuer."

"It was only used as a means of protecting Zhi'er. I didn't expect that today, it was a blunder, and everything was resolved."

Dongfang Patriarch's eyes were slightly cold, "The battle for changing the sky has always been only with my son Qilin and Chilong."

"This Xiao Yi is just a variable."

"Now, this variable is gone."

"Able to die under the combined hands of the four strongest evildoers in the world, this Xiao Yi can be regarded as dead well."

Dongfang Yingyun frowned, "Patriarch, do you want me to enter the Demon Realm to be sure?"

"No need." Dongfang Patriarch shook his head, "Now the laws of the Demon Territory Earth are very abnormal. If we enter this level, we will definitely have extra branches."

"He is almost devoid of vitality, he must die."

Dongfang Yingyun nodded, "Yes."

"However, the Lord Xiao Yi is dead, the consequences..."

"Huh." Dongfang Patriarch sneered, "It's nothing more than the dispute between the juniors, what is it to us?"

"The two of us have never been here today, nor have we seen anything, don't worry."

The voice fell, and the two figures flashed and disappeared in place.

...

at the same time.

Far away, somewhere in an ancient place.

"Puff." In a quaint room, a beautiful lady spouted blood.

"Yiyi." Beside, a woman's face changed.

"It's the son." Yiyi's face paled, "The son is in danger."

The woman frowned, "What are you talking about?"

"In a short period of time, you have cultivated to the end of the ancient heart."

"The ancient emperor's strongest method of mind is enough to make your Dao heart strong, even if you don't want to invade half a minute in eternal years."

"But the thought of that kid immediately hurts again, that kid is really so important to you?"

Yiyi nodded without hesitation, "Master, I want to go out."

"Huh." The woman took a deep breath, seeming to suppress her anger, but after a long while, she could only sigh when looking at the firm gaze of this well-behaved person.

"Go, you can't hold your heart anyway."

"Thank you, Master." Yiyi smiled and walked away.

Whoosh... Just at this moment, two figures appeared out of thin air.

The woman's face was solemn.

Two figures, one is the Great Elder, and the other is Yuezun Wusheng.

"Holy Monarch, something is wrong." The Great Elder frowned.

"One time is a coincidence, but twice..."

"There are only two possibilities." Yuezunwu Sheng said in a deep voice.

"First, that Xiao Yi Palace Master or Saintess has the throne."

"Those who have the throne will have strong feelings when their loved ones or partners are in danger."

"But after the ancient times, all the strong emperors have already fallen, so this is not the possibility."

Yuezun Wusheng’s face was already solemn and joyful, "Then there is only the second possibility left, and that is the saint sir..."

"Don't say it." The woman's face condensed.

"Yeah." Wusheng Yuezun changed his indifference before, and nodded with joy on his face.

"You two go there." The woman said in a deep voice, "That kid should be at Dongfang's house now, and you two should take good care of Yiyi."

"Don't worry." Yuezun Wusheng's face was straightened, "The old man now knows why the sage prefers to offend the Eight Temples to save the saint at all costs.

"The old man will take good care of her."

The woman's eyes were cold, "Listen clearly, you can die, and Yiyi must not lose anything. She is our Holy Moon Sect's greatest hope."

"Yes." Yuezun Wusheng and the great elder replied.

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