Soul Emperor Martial God

"Asshole, I let you stop."

Xiao Yi rarely showed inexplicable anger.

The fingers moved with difficulty, and a purple fire talisman condensed out.

In the distance, a thunder fell on the head of the beast.

However, when the power of this thunderbolt hit the fierce beast's body, it seemed that it couldn't even produce a half ripple.

He was exhausted.

Only Yu... those Xu in the small world Qiquan see the bottom line.

His martial arts cultivation base, but only the four layers of the monarchy.

How much power can the Yuanli at this level, the purple fire talisman condensed?

This is just like his fourfold cultivation base in the monarch realm, under his supreme martial skills, he possesses a combat power of about five and six in the monarch realm.

This kind of power, reaching the fierce beast of the first level of the emperor realm, is probably worse than scratching it.

"Heh." Xiao Xinghe sneered, "What a weak blow."

"So a little bit of strength, save it for later use when you run away."

"Don't worry, before I die, I will bury this monster together."

Xiao Yi's eyes returned to his indifference, and he also put away his anger, just staring at Xiao Xinghe's figure coldly.

Xiao Xinghe didn't make a joke, it was a figure who saw death as home.

"Cold Realm, Heavenly Tomb." Xiao Xinghe shouted abruptly.

His face is already full of veins.

distance.

On the fierce beast, except for the bound white light streamers, a large amount of wind and snow began to fall.

The wind and snow are extremely cold, containing the surging and majesty as if this piece of emptiness, and what is more intense, is the ultimate danger like the emptiness.

The wind and snow ‘bury’ the beast at an astonishing speed.

It is not that Fengxue is burying the fierce beast, but a certain majestic **** of heaven and earth is casting a snowstorm tombstone for the ‘furious beast’.

"What a terrible martial skill." Xiao Yi was secretly horrified, but his eyes still stared at Xiao Xinghe indifferently.

distance.

The fierce beast roars, but those roars are more like ‘fear’, desperate wailing.

Buried in the wind and snow, the white light streamed fireflies are still winding and winding.

Even the white light streamed the firefly, began to penetrate the body of the beast.

The fierce beast's third hand gradually broke under the constant piercing of the white light stream.

"If you continue like this, you will die within half an hour," Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Your longevity and vitality will be exhausted."

"Haha." Xiao Xinghe sneered.

At this moment, his face still has ‘satisfied’ on his face, but there is no longer the color of arrogance and the past nonsense.

"If you die, die, anyway..." Xiao Xinghe raised his head slightly, with bleakness in his eyes.

"Anyway, except for my father and mother, no one in this world cares about my life or death."

"The more they care about me, the harder they live."

"I have seen my mother many times in my life, but not many."

"But my father, after I was born that year, in the past few decades, I have never seen my mother again."

"Hehe, I was born a burden."

"It became a burden to my father and my mother."

"I'm dead, better."

Xiao Xinghe seemed to be talking indifferently to himself, and also seemed to be talking before he died.

"Right." Xiao Xinghe lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Yi.

"I will save your life anyhow, you can do something for me later."

"I can't wait for my father."

"After you go out alive, bring a word to my father."

"Just say, I'm dead, and he doesn't have any fears anymore, go and rescue my mother quickly."

"The cold world is more miserable than anyone imagined. That's not a place where creatures can stay."

After all, Xiao Xinghe said nothing, his eyes filled with determination, but with unwillingness.

Perhaps, before anyone dies, there will be such unwillingness.

Because it is impossible for anyone to accomplish all their dreams and hopes before they are alive.

But what is Xiao Xinghe's dream?

Why, in addition to being resolute and unwilling, still has the last thought in his eyes?

Xiao Yiqiang supported his weak body and slowly stood up, "Isn't it tired to be alive like this?"

"What?" Xiao Xinghe glanced at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "So, do you always like to do stupid things that seem to be extremely nonsense, even reckless?"

"What?" Xiao Xinghe asked again.

Xiao Yi sneered, "So, you humiliated the Emperor Hanya in public and deliberately angered the Hanyuan League, causing the Hanyuan League to kill you?"

"So, you even did not hesitate to provoke the fall of the Bing Mansion Realm just to speed up the Second League War?"

Xiao Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "You already knew?"

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently, "I said before, you are not a fool."

"At the time the Bing Mansion Realm was lost, I went back to the Heavenly Dragon Fortress and met with Leader Xiao. After reading the information, I already knew it."

"Of course, that guy, your father, naturally can see it."

On the wall of the Tianlong Fortress that day, Xiao Yi said to Xiao Chenfeng, ‘If you continue like this, either he will plant a big somersault or you will plant a big somersault.

That said, it was never Xiao Xinghe's stupidity.

It was what Xiao Xinghe wanted to do, and what to do.

Xiao Xinghe's face was cold, "Yanlong League, trapped my father; Hanyuan League, blocked my father; I, restrained my father."

"Well, it's all gone."

"I just want him to rescue my mother soon."

Xiao Yi shook his head and said indifferently, "I heard that the name of Galaxy was given to you by that guy."

"Oh, maybe what he meant is that between him and his wife, there is a galaxy across the sky."

"He hopes that one day, he will be able to cut off the endless galaxy that separates the two of them."

"But I have to say that this guy's name is too bad."

"He might as well give you a more common name, so that you can live a peaceful life."

Xiao Yi said indifferently, taking every word, but following every step.

Xiao Xinghe didn't even notice that Xiao Yi's figure was slowly but silently approaching from behind.

"You fellow, it's really annoying." Xiao Xinghe said without looking back.

Violently.

"Um." Xiao Xinghe felt a pain in the back of his head, "What are you doing..."

Xiao Yi sneered, "My remaining vitality is not enough to fight, but it is not difficult for you to sleep."

"You..." Xiao Xinghe's eyes were blurred.

Before he could react, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

In fact, how could the remaining Xu Yuanli of Xiao Yi stun Xiao Xinghe.

However, Xiao Xinghe fainted before he could see the ultimate ice power in Xiao Yi erupted.

Xiao Xinghe fainted to the ground.

In the distance, the white glowing firefly on the beast dissipated.

The surging wind and snow also disappeared instantly.

The fierce beast regained his freedom.

But at this moment, the beast has only three hands left.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and the exhaled air instantly turned into frost.

In Xiao Yi's hand, a divine sword that shocked the sky was already condensed.

This time, the sword body is no longer just condensed.

This time, the sword was surrounded by wind and snow.

In the body, the power of Bingluan sword burst out continuously.

He has only this last hole card left.

The power of Bingluan Sword, the extreme cold backlash, he still couldn't bear.

According to his judgment, the force that can be mobilized when the degree of backlash is close to the limit of death, and the resulting combat power should probably be close to his heyday under the blood **** demon flame.

At this moment, Xiao Yi endured the extreme cold, perceiving it carefully, and smiled slightly.

"It seems I underestimated it."

At this moment, his combat power was a bit better than the heyday of the blood **** demon flame state.

It should be enough to deal with this severely injured beast.

This is already the limit under which he can mobilize Bingluan sword power.

...

Time, I don't know how long has passed.

Xiao Xinghe slowly woke up from his fainting.

"Uh." Xiao Xinghe touched the back of his aching head, and subconsciously cursed, "This bastard..."

But the words are not finished.

From afar, an extremely cold breath surged.

Xiao Xinghe stared into the distance suddenly.

He only saw the final blow of that fierce figure.

Cang...

A heaven-shattering divine sword, starting from the head of the beast, it was swiped all the way down, as if cutting fragile thin paper, from top to bottom, the beast was completely divided.

"This, this..." Xiao Xinghe trembled, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

When he rubbed his eyes, the battle was over.

The corpse of the fierce beast fell down suddenly.

That fierce figure, but no longer fierce, staggered back.

Whoosh...

Xiao Xinghe's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he flashed forward to hold him in an instant.

"You fellow, are you okay?" Xiao Xinghe exclaimed.

The divine sword that shocked the sky has disappeared.

Xiao Yi's body was as cold as a block of ice, and even his martial arts touched the capital with a tingling sensation.

Xiao Xinghe looked at the dead beast in horror. On the beast, the other three hands and wings were gone.

"How long have I fainted?" Xiao Xinghe asked.

"Half a day." Xiao Yi's voice was indifferent and weak to the extreme.

Xiao Xinghe's face was full of horror.

In other words, during the time he was in a coma, Yi Xiao fought fiercely with this fierce beast for a long time?

"What happened..." Xiao Xinghe was about to ask something.

"Puff." Xiao Yi spouted out blood.

The blood was scattered on the ground, but it instantly condensed into grains of scarlet blood like frosty scum.

"Don't ask, go quickly, leave this supreme forest first." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and spit out.

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