Chapter 1968: Not crazy, it's good
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1238 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:28:29
"Ok?"
"Ok?"
"Ok?"
There were three ‘um’ sounds in a row, and at the same time, three gazes in a row were focused on the sword without edge that suddenly leapt out.
Afterwards, the two gazes from the two main hall masters simultaneously cast on Xiao Yi.
This black sword without edge clearly fell in front of Xiao Yi.
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall, his face was puzzled.
The head of the soul hall suddenly became cold and even angry.
"Boy, have you left behind on the sword?"
"The transaction is over. I have broken into two treasures and have gained great benefits. Now I still want to leave with my sword?"
Xiao Yi frowned, he naturally knew what Soul Palace Chief Hall Master meant.
But he did not explain, only his eyes were cold.
Nothing necessary, no necessary people, he doesn't bother to talk nonsense.
Turning around, Xiao Yi left.
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall looked angry, "Old Man, what are you doubting about?"
"The saber under the crown of the first generation, do you think anyone can leave a trick on it?"
"Don't talk about Xiao Xun boy, change you, okay?"
"Humph." The head of the Soul Palace snorted coldly, grasping the Excalibur Sword.
With a big wave, a crack in the air appeared again.
The arm shook, and the Excalibur Sword was bounced into the space crack.
The head of the soul hall withdrew his hand.
The space crack disappeared at an extremely fast speed.
But, just like just now, at the last moment when the space crack dissipated, this sword of no edge broke through the air, leaping out of the tiny crack.
Cang...
There was another deep sword sound.
This time, the place where God Killing Sword fell was farther.
Because Xiao Yi has already gone far.
The sword still stood straight in front of him.
"Huh?" The head of the Soul Palace condensed, he is not a fool.
Once, Xiao Xun might have left the means.
But the second time, under his nose, there was no clue.
At this time, Xiao Yi's footsteps paused.
Looking at the Blade of No Edge in front of him, he frowned.
Staring at Excalibur for several seconds, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and touched the hilt.
"You want to follow me?" Xiao Yi's voice was full of doubts.
"If I remember correctly, there is no sword spirit in the sword."
In Xiao Yi's impression, Killing the Excalibur had no front but no spirit.
He held it very rarely.
And every time you hold it, you can use it as a stick at most.
This sword is not very useful for fighting.
But nowadays, the two leaps of Killing God Sword were obviously made with sage.
Whizzing…
The two main hall masters flashed and came to Xiao Yi's side.
The head of the soul hall grabbed the sword and stared for a few minutes.
A few seconds later, the head of the Soul Palace was cold in his eyes, and he swung his sword heavily.
"Old man soul, you..." The face of the main palace master of the heavenly secret changed suddenly.
The location of Jian Luo is exactly Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi was also surprised.
But with the strength and speed of the head of the Soul Palace, and suddenly violent, how could he avoid this sword?
The next moment.
The blade of the Excalibur Sword was fixed a point away from Xiao Yi's shoulder.
Only a minute away.
If he had passed this distance, Xiao Yi's arm would be cut off.
"The head of the soul hall, still deceive me?" Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "I'm here to accompany you."
Xiao Yi's icy words did not make the head of the Soul Palace fluctuate.
The expression of the head of the soul hall was still solemn.
Gradually, even with an extremely ugly face.
"This sword, I don't want to hurt you."
"It has actually recognized you as Lord."
The head of the soul hall was shaking with the sword in his hand.
It was not the sword that was shaking, but his hand, as if suppressing anger.
The other hand that didn't hold the sword was already clenched with crackling fists.
The old face twitched.
Whoosh... Just at this moment, the master of the Heavenly Secret Hall flashed.
The slightly short figure stood firmly in front of Xiao Yi.
"Old man soul, enough is enough."
"Is the old man really dead?"
The head of the soul palace gritted his teeth, holding the sword, and put it down.
But it can be clearly seen that the complexion on his face is extremely complicated.
Anger, unwillingness, depression, entanglement...
Many different expressions constantly changed on his old face.
"Really God's will?" The head of the Soul Palace looked up at the sky.
With the Excalibur in his hand, he suddenly fell powerlessly.
The eyes of the head of the soul hall, which had always been plain, suddenly became muddy, staring straight at Xiao Yi.
"If the Excalibur Sword is not in your hands, how good it would be."
"If you didn't get the Sword of Killing first..."
"If the old man retrieved the Excalibur first..."
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall interrupted, "Old soul, the transaction is over."
"The sword is left for you."
"I'm going to take Xiao Xun boy back to the heavenly secret area."
After all, the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall had caught Xiao Yi's hand and was about to escape into the space.
The head of the Soul Palace shook his head, "Take the sword with you."
"Huh?" The Lord of the Heavenly Mystery Palace frowned.
Xiao Yi frowned.
The head of the soul hall's tone was a little bleak, "Since Divine Slayer has already recognized the Lord, the old man can't stay."
Cang...
The calm sword sounded.
The head of the soul hall flicked his fingers, and the Divine Killing Sword leaped towards Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi took it.
"Farewell." The head of the Heavenly Secret Hall didn't say much, and took Xiao Yi into the space, and disappeared in a flash.
...
For a long while.
Tianji region.
Inside the main hall of the heavens.
"Huh." In the study of the main hall of the heavenly secrets, the main hall of the heavenly secrets exhaled slightly.
Xiao Yi, at that extremely fast speed, trembled, and then stood steady.
Seeing the fearful face of the head of the Heavenly Secret Palace, Xiao Yi frowned.
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall looked at Xiao Yi, seeming to see Xiao Yi's doubts, and said in a deep voice, "I'm really afraid that Old Man Soul will suddenly run away."
"Although the old man is not afraid of him, but he does not want to fight him."
"Runaway?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.
"Yeah." The Master of Heaven's Secret Hall nodded solemnly.
"Do you know what that Emperor Soul Fruit is?"
"It's the fruit at the end of the Heavenly Soul Ancient Land?" Xiao Yi asked.
"Not bad." The head of the Heavenly Secret Hall nodded.
"That emperor soul fruit grew out of the first generation soul...no, the remnant soul under the crown, and then took shape."
"It has been millions of years since now."
"For the soul master, it is the number one treasure."
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Palace paused, and continued, "This emperor soul fruit, the old soul man originally wanted to keep it for the kid he had longed for."
"Plus the words of Sword Killing."
"That kid will become the strongest soul master in this world, even close to the first generation crown infinitely."
"Now that Divine Killing Sword recognizes your kid master, it is also equivalent to completely breaking the old soul's hope."
"Old man soul, I have worked hard for many years and have been hoping to be beaten by you all at once."
"He is not crazy, he is good."
"Mianxia? Soul Emperor?" Xiao Yi frowned.
He has heard these two titles for more than the first time.
"What the is that?"
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