Chapter 2500: Remember my name

"Qingyue Demon Lord?" Xiao Yi's eyes changed.
This cyan bird and beast is obviously the blue moon bird.
The Qingyue clan, one of the ten great monster clan of the ancient times, has a talented bloodline that is extremely good at space, like instinct, traveling through thousands of spaces by itself.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, his face under the mask was hard to see the extreme.
Not far away, the blue moon bird's figure flashed, transforming into an old man.
The old man is the Demon Lord of Qingyue, the Lord of Qingyue Kingdom, and the father of Feng Sanyu.
The Demon Lord Qingyue obviously noticed the change in Xiao Yi's eyes, and his face became more and more sneer.
"What? Hall Master Xiao Yi, although you are wearing a mask, the old man cannot see the expression on your face, but your gaze tells the old man that you seem surprised."
"Hall Master Xiao Yi, it is rumored that Zhongzhi has a brilliant plan and counts everything and takes control of it."
"Why, I don't seem to count the old man now?"
"Oh, yes." The Demon Master Qingyue jokingly smiled, "In the eyes of Palace Master Xiao Yi, although my Qingyue clan is good at space one, I shouldn't come to trouble you."
"Furthermore, people sacrifice to the sun, and the major demon masters and those who worship the strong are prohibited from entering."
"In these three days, only the younger generation of Yaozu Tianjiao can be in the forest."
"So, in Xiao Yi's view, it is only necessary to destroy certain important spatial tracks to be unscrupulous."
Not waiting for Xiao Yi to answer.
The Demon Lord Qingyue sneered, "Hall Master Xiao Yi is very curious about how the old man came back, why would he specifically stare at you? And it was only three hours since the beginning of the festival."
"Haha." The Demon Lord Qingyue sneered, "The old man just believes very much that Demon Lord Jialuo will never aimlessly."
"He said that you are the Hall Master Xiao Yi, so you are most likely to be."
"Galuo Demon Lord, please ask me to monitor you. As expected, it is not wrong."
"I wanted to say, slowly let yourself show your feet, never thought, now that you directly admit it, it saves the old man a lot of effort."
The voice fell.
The face of the Demon Lord Qingyue was as cold as frost in an instant, "The second son of the old man, Feng Shuangyu, died in your hands on the day of the demon sacrifice."
"Today, pay your life."
The Green Moon Demon Lord suddenly attacked.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, his palms shook, and Qing Lin instantly retreated hundreds of meters away.
The speed of the Demon Lord Qingyue was astonishingly fast, and only a flash of afterimage had already arrived in front of Xiao Yi in an instant, blasting out with a palm.
It was obviously impossible for Xiao Yi to retreat now, so he could only take a hand.
Bang...
Under a palm, the enclosed debris space instantly collapsed.
Xiao Yi's figure was heavily bombarded, and when it reached the ground, he had vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and a palm print on his chest was extremely eye-catching.
"Qingyue Demon Lord?" Outside, dozens of Demon Race Tianjiao's faces were shocked.
With awe-inspiring killing intent on the face of the Demon Lord Qingyue, he did not answer, but stared at Xiao Yi closely.
Then, it seemed that a fierce beast completely locked his prey.
Being regarded as prey by the Demon Lord Qingyue is by no means a wonderful thing.
In the distance, Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed the blood forcibly from his throat, and gritted his teeth.
The palm just now was enough for him to judge the strength of the Qingyue Demon Lord.
The Fifty Kingdoms, the Fifty Demon Lords, all the Demon Lords are all powerhouses with more than 90,000 Dao, and all of them are amazing.
Among them, the demon masters of the ten major demon races are even more powerful.
Like the mad lion demon lord, and like this blue moon demon lord.
This is the strength of 90,000 Dao, and it is the best among them, plus the blood of the ancient royal family, these ten demon masters are almost the strongest in the demon realm.
In Xiao Yi's judgment, the strength of the Demon Lord Qingyue was definitely not weaker than that of the Demon Lord Mad Lion.
Xiao Yi squinted, but he didn't have much fear in his heart.
At most, it is just killing the mouth and destroying the corpses.
Below the level of the demon sovereign, he is not afraid of anyone; as long as he is willing, he can kill any demon master, regardless of the cost.
However, in terms of Yuan Li, he would never use it.
Otherwise, once the vitality overflows, then the breath of the vitality will be incompatible with the breath here, and it will instantly become a beacon in the dark world, which is particularly eye-catching.
Not to mention the Supreme Forest, even outside the Supreme Forest, you will instantly perceive this incompetent aura.
So no matter what time, he can't use his vitality.
However, he still has six-pole gloves.
It's just that the six-pole golden lion power in the six-pole boxing glove is only so small, one point is less.
Before forcibly detaining Wu Yue Si Ming based on this, it has already cost a bit.
This was originally the trump card he left to deal with the demon-exalted level. If he spends a little more now, it will probably be greatly reduced later.
At least it's not worth using at the level of the demon master.
But now, there is no other way.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Xiao Yi shook his head, "but don't blame me if you are looking for death."
"I dare to be rampant." The Qingyue Demon Lord's face was stern, and a cyan flame in his hand condensed.
This flame was a hundred times stronger than Feng Sanyu's before.
"Die to me." The Demon Lord Qingyue attacked instantly.
Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, and there was no time to make any other reactions.
Sneer...boom...
In the air, there was a sea of ​​blue fire, which was huge.
Cyan sea of ​​fire, instantaneous demon claws.
That, like a huge cyan flame claw, under heavy claws, tearing through the world.
It was almost a moment after Xiao Yi retreated.
When everything returned to normal, the flame dissipated, and a drop of cold sweat dripped on Xiao Yi's forehead, and he took a breath.
Intuition told him that if he hadn't avoided the claw attack just now, he would probably end up dismembered.
Looking more realistically, the position where Xiao Yi was standing in front of him has already been marked with five huge claw marks across the ground.
"It's very dangerous." Xiao Yi didn't dare to look down on it any more, and the six-pole gloves in his hand suddenly gathered.
But at the same time, Xiao Yi looked at the five huge claw marks, and suddenly his pupils shrank.
These huge claw marks, he seemed to have seen them somewhere, very familiar.
No, to be precise, he has always remembered these claw marks very clearly.
"It turned out to be you." Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly became cold, and his fist clenched.
The claw marks on the place where Ye Liu disappeared at the time were exactly the same as the claw marks drawn today.
For an excellent demon hunter, he can clearly distinguish the difference in attack between different monsters.
There will be differences in the body shape, claws, and various parts of different monsters, even the slightest difference.
And because of this, there will be obvious traces of battle leftovers.
For Xiao Yi, the successor to the Demon Hunting Palace, he could tell the battle traces of these monsters, no matter how subtle or invisible.
It's no wonder that he couldn't find out the clues of those battle traces at the beginning. It was actually the hands of the ten ancient monster races in the demon territory, the Qingyue clan.
"Intent to kill?" In the distance, the Demon Lord Qingyue frowned, and then grinned, "As expected of the famous Palace Master Xiao Yi, he is really bold."
"But that's useless."
boom…
The sea of ​​cyan fire condenses again.
The figure of the Demon Lord Qingyue swiftly struck again.
Xiao Yi clenched the six-pole gloves, his eyes were extremely cold, "Today, I will send you to Huangquan first; tomorrow, I want you to be buried with the Qingyue clan."
Just at this time.
Whoosh... A purple light came quickly from a distance.
Its speed was even faster than the Qingyue Demon Lord.
Everything in the world suddenly stood still at this moment.
The cyan flame suddenly lost control, as if following a more noble order, it dissipated.
A figure in purple clothes suddenly fell beside Xiao Yi.
"No Yue Si Ming?" Qingyue Demon Lord frowned.
"No month for life?" Xiao Yi also frowned, his six-pole gloves stagnated.
The last time a sudden violent violent deduction of Wu Yue Si Ming was one thing.
Nowadays, if he is facing two powerhouses of this level at the same time, he is afraid that he may not have much chance of winning with the six-pole gloves alone.
"No Yue Si Ming, what are you doing?" The Qingyue Demon Lord suddenly became cold.
Wuyue Siming's face was cold and arrogant, like that iceberg, "In the days of sacrifice, according to the rules, the demon lord shall not enter and disturb the competition."
"No Yue Si Ming, let your speed go." Qingyue Demon Master's expression was frightened and angry, "That Yi Yao Li is basically..."
"I only know that this is a grand event held in the Zichen clan, the rules set by the Liuheng Demon Monarch and the Ten Supremes." Wuyue Siming interrupted coldly, his voice, as always, pleasant, crisp, but also cold. It makes people feel frozen.
"You can also choose to die."
"You..." Qingyue Demon Lord's expression changed.
But looking at Wuyue Siming's beautiful but cold face, his face was still full of jealousy.
He knew very well how noble the identity of the woman in front of him was.
This woman, in charge of the power of life and death in the demon domain, even if she kills the demon master, she doesn't need a reason or report.
This woman is much younger than him, but her strength...
If one were to say, the top ten demon masters, each of them was almost the strongest on the bright side of the demon domain.
Then, the strength of the eighteen siming, every big siming, is unfathomable.
"I will report this matter to Zichen Supreme." The Demon Lord Qingyue gritted his teeth, then glanced at Xiao Yi coldly, his figure flashed, and he left.
In place, Xiao Yi looked at Wuyue Siming in surprise.
Next to him, Wuyue Siming's expression was still cold and arrogant. He looked straight at Xiao Yi and said softly, "My name is Ji Wuyue, remember my name."
When the words fell, Wuyue Siming took steps, and left arrogantly, leaving only a proud purple back.
"Ah..." Xiao Yi was stunned.
Ahead, Wuyue Siming stopped abruptly, and then slowly retreated, but when Contra left, he obviously accelerated a little.
"Well, didn't you hear me clearly? My name is..." Wuyue Siming retreated to Xiao Yi's side, with a soft voice with a bit of a mosquito.
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Third more.
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