Chapter 2047: Ten Patriarchs

Middle-aged man, dressed in Chinese clothes.
Although he looks like a middle-aged man, he has a handsome face and a magnificent look.
The breath of that body is elegant and out of dust.
This alone knows that middle-aged people are by no means ordinary people.
Looking at the vigorous and surging breath, standing high in the sky, it seems to be able to shock the world. The wind does not blow, the clouds do not float, and everything is still.
Middle-aged people are absolutely strong.
I am afraid that the old legendary powerhouses are far behind.
The middle-aged appearance has such a cultivation base and strength.
The identity of this middle-aged man is already ready to be revealed.
Must be a member of the hidden world.
At this time, the face of the middle-aged man was frosty, and his cold aura was overwhelming, as if it could completely freeze thousands of miles above the sky.
The middle-aged man even trembled unconsciously for a few minutes. It was an incomparable rage that filled the whole body.
The middle-aged man was staring at Xiao Yi coldly, the phrase ‘monster’ squeezed out of his mouth was gnashing his teeth.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold and staring at the middle-aged man.
"I killed too many people, I don't know who you mean."
Xiao Yi shook his head slightly.
"You... asshole." The middle-aged man's anger completely broke out at this moment.
"Eight Palace, there will be a cruel monster like you."
"I don't care about the Eight Palaces, I'm in charge."
"Leave a monster like you for one more day, and one day you will not know when to slaughter the Quartet."
"My son is dead, you monster, let's be buried."
The moment the voice fell, the middle-aged man immediately shot.
Under that costume, a Bai Ze contained a surging palm of the weather, and came directly to Xiao Yi.
"Ice Storm Soul Eater." Xiao Yi didn't hesitate to hit the Ice Storm Soul Eater with all his strength.
The figure also quickly retreated, fleeing a long distance.
The middle-aged man in front of him is definitely not the existence he can deal with now.
This person is far above the level of Elder Jingyue based on his breath alone.
He can't beat it, and he can never be an opponent.
But he was not afraid of it.
Although this middle-aged man is strong, he is not yet strong enough to give Xiao Yi the ultimate sense of crisis.
In other words, although this middle-aged man has a strong cultivation base, he still can't reach the ranks of the current legends or the top legends.
He wants to leave, this middle-aged man can't keep him.
Sure enough, Xiao Yi hit the ice storm soul eater, Shengsheng shakes the middle-aged man's full force for several points, and the figure of the middle-aged man is also shaken for a moment.
"What a black robe Xiao Xun, he really has some abilities." The middle-aged man glanced at his frost-covered palm that was several minutes away from ice, and his face was shocked.
But under this shocking color, it was even more astonishing killing intent.
Looking at the figure of Xiao Yi who was already far away, the middle-aged man sneered, "Want to run? A joke."
Whoosh...
The figure of the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared into the air, and when he appeared again, he was already tens of thousands of miles away.
As Xiao Yi was flying fast, the air beside him suddenly collapsed, and the middle-aged figure appeared in the space instantly.
"A strong space." Xiao Yi was startled.
"Ice Storm Soul Eater." Xiao Yi blasted out another Ice Storm Soul Eater.
The monstrous soul power storm, turned into an endless snow storm, swept out.
"Humph." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and put out his hands.
A palm fell, the snow solidified, and the ice storm freezes.
Under the two palms, the wind and snow dissipated, and the ice storm turned into dust.
Taking a step forward, he suddenly crossed the space, already deceiving him to Xiao Yi.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.
The powerhouse at this level is really terrifyingly strong, and the methods are also terrifyingly terrifying, far beyond his expectations.
boom…
A palm of the middle-aged man was reprinted on Xiao Yi's chest.
There was a blast, like a sky thunder, shaking the entire sky.
Xiao Yi's figure was directly bombarded.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spouted out blood.
The middle-aged man has only one palm, which has made his internal organs seem to be displaced, and the blood in his body keeps rolling.
This palm hurt him seriously.
"Ice Storm Soul Eater." Xiao Yi strongly endured his injuries, and another Ice Storm Soul Eater shot.
The endless snow and ice storm swallowed and drowned the middle-aged man in an instant.
Xiao Yi took advantage of his strength to retreat, and once again escaped.
This middle-aged man, he could never be an opponent.
But if you say escape and fight for serious injuries, you should be able to do it.
This kind of chase, this kind of serious injury and escape, Xiao Yi no longer knows how many times he has experienced it, it's just as usual.
Of course, he can be forced to do this, every time, they are shameless old monsters.
This middle-aged man looks like a middle-aged person, but in reality, his age is probably counted in tens of thousands of years.
...
After half an hour.
High in the sky, the face of the middle-aged man was already ugly.
For half an hour, the spatial distance he spanned was more than tens of thousands of miles.
But in the distance, he killed him quickly and hated the black-robed figure, that ‘monster’ was still alive.
"Monster Xiao Xun, you can't escape."
The middle-aged man roared and disappeared into the air again, crossing the space, and chasing after him.
distance.
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, and under the mask, dark red blood kept flowing out.
A black robe, already wet with blood.
After half an hour of fleeing, he was injured and injured, and if he didn't run away, he was afraid that he was in danger.
But Xiao Yi wasn't too worried, he still had the ability to escape.
just…
Whoosh... In the distance, a middle-aged figure suddenly appeared, blocking the way.
This middle-aged person is not the same person as the one before.
"Monster Xiao Xun, huh." The middle-aged man didn't say much, he said in a cold voice, and shot it directly with a palm.
Xiao Yi was caught off guard and was hit directly from a high altitude.
Bang...
The ground was knocked out of a huge pit, arousing dust in the sky.
Whoosh... High in the sky, the middle-aged man before, flashed over.
Both sides arched their hands.
"House Master Du."
"Patriarch Yuwen."
The two obviously know each other.
The middle-aged man who took the lead in chasing down Xiao Yi before was the contemporary patriarch of the Du family in the North.
And the person who can show up today is the contemporary Patriarch of Yuwen Family.
"Cough cough." Below, the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing Xiao Yi's extremely embarrassed figure.
Xiao Yi clenched his teeth, his eyes were extremely cold, and the face under the mask was hard to see the extreme.
Swish...wish...wish...
Around, middle-aged people, or old people, surrounded the surroundings at some unknown time.
Everyone has a breathtaking breath, and the breath of the first middle-aged person before.
"Feng Patriarch."
"Patriarch Yan."
"Master Kong."
"Old Patriarch Xu."
"..."
Everyone around, arched their hands and said hello.
Afterwards, everyone's eyes were cold, and they all looked at the embarrassed black robe figure below.
"Hmph, I knew that this monster Xiao Xun was not strong, but he had a great ability to escape." Old Patriarch Xu yelled coldly.
"Today I waited for the ten Patriarchs to join forces, he still wants to escape? Really a joke."
Yes, the monstrous figures standing in the air and in the air are the Patriarchs of the Ten Family.
Among them, the Patriarch of the Fengyan Second Family has a stronger aura than the others.
"Forbid my two sons and kill my eldest son, Qiu." Patriarch Feng gritted his teeth coldly.
"Not bad." Patriarch Yuwen stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "This monster, wherever it goes, must be bloody, killing endlessly."
"Today, this scourge is eliminated."
"Humph." Old Patriarch Xu snorted coldly, "What about the successor to the Temple of Heavenly Mystery? My ten families are angry, and he can't afford it."
"This monster Xiao Xun, everyone gets to blame."
Below.
Xiao Yi also gritted his teeth, it was almost impossible to escape from the hands of these ten Patriarchs.
However, his gritted teeth lasted only a few seconds.
Then, his eyes loosened and he chuckled.
In his perception, a familiar breath appeared quietly.
A figure appeared beside him out of thin air.
"Gu." The figure looked up and took a sip of strong wine.
"Patriarchs, would you like to have a bite?"
Changtian Wine Demon, put down the hip flask and chuckled lightly.
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First more.
Xiao Ba is going out to have a reunion dinner today, I don't know if I can go home in time.
Sorry sorry.
If it is late, it will be released before 12 o'clock; if it is late, it will be made up tomorrow, so everyone can rest assured.