Chapter 2289: Kill in the wind and snow
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1451 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:29:23
This crisp applause also made Xiao Yi stunned.
He held someone in one hand and healed her with the other, but he didn't react.
However, this palm had no intention to kill, more like Lu Lingxue subconsciously.
Of course, at this moment, Lu Lingxue quickly got up and stepped back, with a vigilant expression on his face, and even more disgust and coldness on his face.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and dissipated the flame of his fingertips, his already cold expression turned into indifference.
In the surroundings, everyone's cold expressions that were disgusted suddenly turned into extreme anger.
Lu Long's eyes were red, bloodshot looming, "Xiao Yi, what else can you say?"
"Is there anything else I need to say?" Lu Yao stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "The facts are right now."
Lu Long nodded, but his red eyes still stared at Xiao Yi.
"It seems that the old man looked at you highly."
"The old man gave you a chance, thinking that you are just a young and frivolous, and you must have the intention to change it. I never thought that you would get worse."
"No matter how talented you are, it will eventually be extremely unbearable, and it will become a disaster in the future, tainting the inheritance and prestige of Master Ice Master."
"This time, the old man will not give you any more opportunities."
"The guardian is wise." All the strong in the Ice Storm sword pavilion nodded, "Fortunately, this unbearable junior has not really become the master of our sword pavilion."
"It's also thanks to him that he doesn't change his mind, so we can see his true colors."
From the side, Lu Yao clasped Lu Lingshuang's hand tightly, "It's also fortunate that Senior Sister Lingshuang didn't enter this fire pit, and almost missed her life."
Lu Lingshuang's body trembled, and his face was haggard with extreme anger and sadness.
Lu Long glanced at Lu Lingshuang with a guilty expression on his face, "Lingshuang, the master did not consider it for you, and it almost harmed you and Ling Xue."
"I promise my teacher that today, no matter what, I will seek justice for you and get justice back for my disciples of Ice Storm Sword Pavilion."
It was almost the moment when Lu Long's voice fell.
Swish...wish...wish...
Xia Yifeng, Ice Guardian, and Nangong Guardian rushed to Xiao Yi's side and held Xiao Yi firmly.
They won’t take the previous loss again.
It's just that the Ice Guardian and Nangong Guardian at this moment were full of dissatisfaction, even plucking Xiao Yi's eyes, his expression angry.
"Palace Master, Palace Master, you are confused this time."
"You can't wait for Girl Lingshuang to pass the door and think about other things?"
"This time, you are really confused."
Speaking with such dissatisfaction in their mouths, the two still firmly guarded Xiao Yi.
As Xia Yifeng said before, in any case, these two people still take Xiao Yi's life as the most important.
In Lu Long's hands, he had already sacrificed the ice storm giant sword, and he had already locked Xiao Yi with his energy.
Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his face indifferent, "It seems that it's useless to say anything now."
"I explain, I'm afraid no one will believe it."
Even Xia Yifeng and Xia Canglan were a little skeptical about what happened before, let alone others? The explanation is meaningless.
Then, there is no need to say more about the ‘facts’ that have been ‘settled’ in the current affairs.
Xiao Yi was indifferent, turned around, and left.
"Boy, do you want to leave safely like this?" The elders in the Ice Storm sword pavilion instantly furious.
"Otherwise?" Xiao Yi paused slightly, glanced at everyone, and also at Lu Long.
"Is it necessary to stay strong? A joke."
"Ice Palace, I will leave without staying."
"If you have the ability, you can try to stop me."
The cold words have no color.
The proud figure left indifferently.
A group of powerful people around, looking at the back that made people gritted their teeth, they all showed killing intent, but no one moved.
Including Lu Long, only his face was ugly and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
"Xiao Yi, are you using your identity to press us?"
"Yes, your status as the Lord of the Eight Palaces will temporarily save your life today."
"But, you listened to the old man clearly." Lu Long said in a harsh tone, "From now on, don't step into the endless snow-capped mountains."
"Xia Yifeng three people stopped today, I can't kill you."
"But if the old man meets you in the future, he will no longer care about your identity, and will surely kill you on the spot."
"If you don't believe me, you can try."
The awe-inspiring tone and amazing killing intent proved that Lu Long was not joking.
On the side, Lu Lingshuang hugged the frightened Lu Lingxue, "Ling Xue, are you in a serious trouble?"
Lu Lingxue shook his head.
Lu Lingshuang's red and piercing gaze also looked directly at Xiao Yi's back, "Xiao Yi, one day, I will smash you into pieces."
Xiao Yi didn't say a word, and he didn't answer half of the time, but left him indifferently.
Until Lu Yao, who was on the other side of Lu Lingshuang, a triumphant and cold smile grinned without a trace.
Fang paused in Xiao Yi's footsteps on this matter, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Lu Yao.
"Huh?" Lu Yao's smile instantly solidified.
He couldn't describe what kind of eyes they were.
He only felt that when he was stared at by these eyes, he was completely cold, even more so than the wind and snow blowing around him.
Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and left indifferently again.
But in Lu Yao's ear, there was a weak and cold voice transmission.
"Do you want to mess with me? Really do I not know?..."
"Formation..."
These were the last two words that Lu Yao heard clearly. When he reacted, his clothes on his back were already wet with cold sweat.
Lu Yao's gaze instantly turned cold, but he did not move.
The martial artist present did not notice these changes in Lu Yao's expression.
All the disgusting and cold eyes, at this moment, gathered on the indifferent and far away back.
If this back figure is not carrying a great identity, I am afraid that anyone here will kill the owner of this back figure quickly.
Of course, this is just an idea, but no one dared to act half way.
Gradually, the indifferent figure completely disappeared in the distant wind and snow.
Xia Yifeng and other three major guardians shook his head first, turned and left.
A group of warriors also gradually shook their heads and left in this silent but solemn atmosphere, and returned to the Ice Palace.
In the empty surroundings, only the sound of the violent wind and snow, lonely, cold, cripple, and of course, desolate and mysterious.
...
An hour later.
Xiao Yi had already moved far away from the range of the Ice Palace, and even gradually moved out of the depths of the endless snow-capped mountains.
However, the endless snow mountain is huge after all, and may even be much larger than a northern area.
It will take some time for Xiao Yi to completely leave this vast world of ice and snow.
At this moment, suddenly...
Cang...
A cold and fierce sword intent broke through the space.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and the figure retreated, easily avoiding it.
And almost at the moment when his figure retreated, a strange dagger pierced straight into the space on his back.
Xiao Yi instantly felt the astonishing cold glow behind him, and the purple electricity in his hand condensed in an instant, and he shot it away with a sword.
Swish...wish...wish...
The moment Xiao Yi hurriedly took out the sword, a dense chill came in all directions around his body at the same time.
It was a powerful weapon that broke out of space.
"Not good." Xiao Yi was startled, and was about to retract the sword back to defense, but Zidian was firmly pulled by the weird dagger, and it was too late to retrieve it.
"Ice Illusion Avatar."
Wow...
Xiao Yi's figure instantly turned into a blizzard and dissipated in place.
Senhan's sharp weapons attacked in all directions, all rushed out.
A few tens of meters away, Xiao Yi stood still and stared at the nine strange figures emerging from the air with cold eyes.
Nine figures, old or middle-aged, but all of them breathed amazing.
He didn't know these nine figures.
But they are absolutely extraordinary warriors.
The sudden attack just now and the mortal blow that joined forces later, if he reacts slightly slower, he is now a corpse.
Such an amazing method, such a perfect cooperation, this group of warriors is absolutely extraordinary.
"Unique Saint-Venerable Realm Eightfold? No, Eightfold Peak." Xiao Yi squinted.
"Heh." Among the nine figures, an old man smiled indifferently, "Hall Master Xiao Yi, really has some abilities, but today I still have to ask you to stay in this snowy land and bury it under the thick snow."
"Holy Venerable Stage Nine Stages." Xiao Yi's face instantly became solemn.
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