Chapter 827: Who loses and wins?

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"What other cards do you have now, you can display them together, otherwise you will not have that chance." The old man with red hair, holding the magic knife, burned the sky with magical energy and walked towards Xiao Ye step by step.
Looking around, every step he takes, the void will produce a burst of magical energy, dragging his soles towards the front.
"Brother Xiao Ye!"
"Brother Xiao Ye, don't force me, we will fight with you!"
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The disciples of the Taiyi Holy Palace on the ground, seeing this, their expressions have changed greatly, and they are unwilling to let Xiao Ye face the magic knife alone, and they will rush up with their weapons.
"Humph!"
I saw the red-haired old man on the sky dome sneered, and the magic knife in his hand flicked, and a sharp black sword awn, once again transformed into a magic dragon, bursting out towards these demon disciples.
"what!"
The fourteen demon disciples were frightened, they quickly stopped their bodies, erupted all their strength, and displayed their own attacks to resist the knife.
It's a pity that when they were compared with the old man with red hair, even if it was not comparable with Xiao Ye.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
I saw several screams sounded. Fourteen demon disciples felt like their bodies were hit by the mountains. They fell one by one from the sky, hit the ground fiercely, and smashed the ground out. Deep pit, blood spewed out of his mouth, his face pale.
Their hearts were shocked.
When Xiao Ye was fighting this red-haired old man, they didn't feel too deeply, but now when they fight with the red-haired old man, they realize the other party's horror and fear.
The fourteen demon disciples joined forces, and even the red-haired old man couldn't catch a knife. The other party would kill them. I'm afraid it only takes one move.
At this moment, a sense of fear that originated from the depths of the soul swept through their bodies, making them cold, as if falling into an ice cellar, feeling a deep sense of frustration.
Is this the emperor martial arts strong?
They pride themselves on being strong among their peers and geniuses, but compared with each other, it's just too far behind.
"Well, the demon disciples in the Taiyi Holy Palace are actually a group of garbage. If you dare to rush up again, the old man will kill you all!" The red-haired old man rushed out of the substantive coldness, the cold killing intention from He swept away and made the fourteen demon disciples look stiff.
"Ji Jie, we have been fighting for so long, the fighting is so powerful, and none of the elders of the Imperial Palace in your holy palace have appeared. It seems that they are valued and cannot appear. Only then will you send your kid to die. ."
The old man in red robe looked at Xiao Ye again, sneering again and again.
"Since that is the case, then I have to speed up as soon as possible, kill you first, and then kill you eleven elders of the Imperial Palace in the Taiyi Holy Palace. The old man made such a great contribution, and the palace master of our Jidao Palace will definitely reward him. Old man's."
The old man in the red robe smiled more sullenly, releasing a matchless magical energy, and approached Xiao Ye step by step.
"Humph!"
As Xiao Ye gritted his teeth, he had already had a calculation in his heart during this time.
Uh!
I saw him urging the overbearing power with the power of the imperial martial arts, and his body shot like a sword towards the red-haired old man. The Xiao knife in his hand hacked out again, triggering an infinite blade of man, and a vast white, The red-haired old man will be drowned.
"Ji Jie, your strength, you can't help the old man, I advise you to hand over your treasures, maybe the old man is in a good mood and can spare you a dog!"
The red-haired old man sneered. The magic knife in his hand flashed to the extreme speed, and Xiao Ye's white sword was easily smashed.
But at the next moment, his expression froze.
Because in his eyes, Xiao Ye has lost his trace.
"Lion beats rabbits with all their strength, your strength and cultivation are far above me, but you have made a fatal mistake, you are too light to the enemy!" A cold voice came from behind the red-haired old man. There is boundless killing intention.
I saw that Xiao Ye was overwhelming, and flashed behind the red-haired old man. Xiao Dao slashed in his hand.
At such a critical moment, the red-haired old man shouted: "The devil qi turns Yin and Yang!"
Buzz!
Between the electric flints, I saw a lot of magical energy bursting out of the red-haired old man's body, and a Tai Chi pattern condensed on his back.
Clang!
The Xiao knife in Xiao Ye's hands was infused with the power of the imperial martial arts, and he looked at him all the way, but it was chopped on this Tai Chi pattern, and the fire was splashing like he was chopping on an incomparably hard object, and was directly bounced away.
"Jian Jie, what if the old man is careless for a while? Is the powerful of the Emperor Wu Realm, with the power that you can compare? This is the old man's defensive combat skills, even if you want to break through , Don’t have that ability."
The red-haired old man turned around leisurely, staring at the opposite Xiao Ye, and looked up and laughed, his laughter filled with pride.
Uh!
I saw that Xiao Ye didn't say a word, and shot Xiao once again with a knife in his hand, and then cut it towards the head of the red-haired old man.
"Hum, it's really not a Pluto!"
The red-haired old man's face was disdainful, and a seal was formed in his hand. The Taiji pattern constructed by the magic energy was now condensed on the top of his head, blocking Xiao Ye's knife, and the fire was scattered, unmatched and sharp. Daomang can't break this Tai Chi pattern.
"The old man said that your weapon is useless to the old man, and your training is still too weak." The red-haired old man said with a sneer.
At this time, the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth slightly curled up, sketching a haunting arc.
"I also said that the lion beats the rabbit with all his strength. You lost in my hand because you are too arrogant!" Xiao Ye's words fell, and his muscles suddenly tightened.
Bang!
I saw that under the concept of Xiao Ye, the mysterious warrior circulated a more powerful force of the imperial martial arts, which made Xiao Ye's momentum soar again. At the same time, because of the more terrifying power of the imperial martial arts, his physical body began to collapse.
Xiao Ye and so on, this is the time!
Let the red-haired old man relax his vigilance, and then urge more of the Emperor Wu himself to make a lore!
This is a very dangerous play, because once he attacks, he can't help the red-haired old man, then his body has collapsed, and he will be unable to fight back.
Qiang!
At this moment, the Xiao knife in Xiao Ye's hand trembles, blasting out the peerless sword-grass that is hundreds of feet long, was lifted high by Xiao Ye, and once again cleaved to the Tai Chi pattern.
"What! Your strength can actually be improved, how is this possible!"
The red-haired old man was shocked and finally changed his color, and was shocked by Xiao Ye's deep thoughts.