Chapter 2672: Still one man, one sword

Click...
The sword was out for a moment, and the world faded.
The raging purple thunder and lightning swept across.
"It's amazing sword intent." Xia Chuan's pupils shrank, and quickly retreated.
Cang...
Xiao Yi said coldly with a sword.
The other hand, waving constantly.
In his hand, a piece of spirit stone was quickly thrown out.
In an instant, the sky full of Lingshi turned into a long river, surrounded by cherry trees.
Within the Lingshi, each form a big formation.
"A thought is formed?" First Xiao frowned, "In such a state, can he do this?"
Xiao Yi glanced at the cherry blossom tree behind him, then withdrew his gaze.
The goal of these powerful spiritual consciousness is his Xiao Yi.
And the countless ordinary spiritual consciousness around, although there are many, they can't make the climate.
Without the attacks of the hundreds of hall masters' spiritual sense and the nearly a thousand powerful spiritual senses, these large formations are enough to protect this cherry tree.
This time it was considered a big loss. After An Ran went out, if the Saint Cherry Demon Venerable didn't compensate him in full, he would have to demolish the Saint Cherry Clan land.
Xiao Yi wielded a sword in one hand, staring coldly at the spiritual consciousness around him.
"Come on." Xiao Yi glanced at First Xiao, "just to be fair."
"Those who vent, feel uncomfortable, think who owes you something, think who didn't do it right, come, come."
"It's a pleasure to find me."
Xiao Yi's gaze swept across the people of Daiichi Xiao, Tang Zhan, Xia Chuan, Han Liang and others.
"Oh, did you bear the burden of the Eight Palaces?" Xia Chuan grinned, "What are you bearing?"
"Could it be that like those hot-blooded young people, how they say it, it's a big deal to take their own life to bear such meaningless words." Gu Lie sneered sneer.
"No." Xiao Yi said indifferently, "to be precise, it's your life."
"Whoever doesn't accept it, whoever wants to settle accounts, I will take it all."
"Life or death... Regardless."
Cang...
A sword gas was shot out loudly.
On the sword aura, thunder and lightning surged, but it was caught in fierce fire.
Bang...
On Xiao Yijian, a burst of flame was added, and then a gust of wind and snow surrounded him.
Last time, he could barely slash the full strength of the fusion of ice and fire.
This time, he was already able to shoot the ice and fire with the sword, completely conforming to his kendo for battle.
Soul power is not necessarily required to deal with spiritual consciousness.
Yuan Li can also be used, but the effect is not as good as Soul Power.
But at this moment, he can melt the ice and fire martial arts into the sword. This power has already made up for the difference in the strength of the soul.
His whole body spirit power and all the spirit pills are exhausted.
However, the vitality in his huge small world, the four major ice pattern powers, and the large amount of cultivation objects in the Universe Ring are still there, almost useless.
He has guarded for more than three days and three nights.
There are still six days to go to nine days and nine nights.
In the previous three days, it was already so intense.
The remaining six days will only be more intense and harder to fight; and the time required for support will be twice as long as before.
He was ready for this hard fight.
Surrounded by spiritual consciousness, he squinted his eyes at the same time, and his body burst into black energy.
Xiao Yi had killing intent in his eyes. These spirit stones were already evil spirits, and there was no other possibility of recovery.
"Okay." Xia Chuan shouted violently, "The accounts and grievances of the past can be counted clearly."
Xia Chuan condensed his sword in his hand and scanned the surroundings, "Here, there are three hundred and twenty-three people in the eighth halls."
"The mainland powerhouses recruited by the Eight Palaces, including the elders of the Hidden World, total 1,221 people."
"There." Xia Chuan raised his sword in one hand and stared into the sky, "The original eight palaces are elite, totaling 240,000."
"The elites from all over the world who were recruited by the Eight Palaces, including the warriors drawn from various families and sects in the hidden world, total one million."
"These millions of wronged souls will be settled with you today; all these countless angers will be returned to you today."
"Tear him."
The battle broke out instantly.
Like a tide of spiritual consciousness, surging.
Xiao Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he strode out with a sword.
That sword is almost at its extreme.
A sword slashed and the thunder swept across.
A large piece of spiritual consciousness turned into nothingness under the purple thunder.
"Break it for me." Tang Zhan yelled violently, and thunderbolt with both fists.
"Boy, die." Yanfeng's spiritual consciousness turned into a storm and swallowed it.
Xiao Yi didn't say a word, but he used his sword indifferently.
When the sword fell, the sea of ​​fire broke into pieces, and hundreds of flame dragons blew out of the sword.
"I'm coming." Xia Chuan shot instantly, with a sharp sword in his hand, ice and snow, and instantly frozen a hundred flames to swim the dragon.
"Boy, this finger is killing you." Han Liang pointed directly with one hand.
Xiao Yi retracted the sword in one hand, and for a moment, the ice condensed, and the wind and snow protected him. Although the strong fingers of the ghosts and gods were all sealed by ice, they couldn't make any progress.
Tang Zhan, Gu Lie, Han Liang, Xia Chuan and others cooperate perfectly in fact.
This first palace master of the line of defense must have cooperated countless times in the past, and Fang has such a perfect joint attack now.
It's just that they are facing Xiao Yi.
He forced him to be strong, and after all, he could not break Xiao Yi's sword, but he was blocked by Xiao Yi's sword one by one.
"I see how long you can stop." Gu Lie bullied himself.
The powerhouse of the Demon Hunting Palace was already good at fighting, but now he is even more of a ghost, making his moves faster and adding a bit more fierce and dangerous.
Fighting again and again, speaking for a long time, in fact, it is simply instantaneous.
This Dao of Spiritual Sense seems to be attacking one after another, but in fact it is basically besieging.
Xiao Yi only fought with the sword in one hand and fought the enemy one by one.
The sword in the hand, or elegant, or sharp, or fierce, or cold.
Xiao Yi, who had a sword in his hand, seemed a little relaxed.
"Gu Lie, Yan Feng." Xiao Yi sneered.
"Speaking of which, you should really settle the account with me."
"In the past few years, I haven't killed the arrogance of your hidden families."
"Oh, by the way, Yanfeng, your generation is one of three masters, right?"
"In this generation, your Yan family has a good young Tianjiao who is one of the Four Young Masters of the Hidden World. However, many years ago, he was slaughtered by my sword."
"You..." Yan Feng's face was fierce, more like a ghost.
"As for you." Xiao Yi glanced at Tang Zhan outside Jianying, and Gu Lie who had just glanced at it.
"One is the strong man in the main hall of the Asura Hall, and the other is the strong man in the Demon Hunting Hall."
"Second Palace's methods are not fancy, some are just amazing combat capabilities."
"I used the soul power to condense the sword before, but I didn't have the opportunity to confront you. Now, I can see what you have."
Click...
The sword in Xiao Yi's hand, the sword shadow continued.
Beneath the sword shadow is the galloping thunder and lightning, the fierce fire, and the cold snow.
One person, one sword, regretting the siege of more than one thousand and five hundred powerful spiritual consciousness.
"Get off." Suddenly, Xiao Yi shouted violently.
With one sword coming out, the purple thunder dragon smashed past the sword, and nearly Bailing Consciousness was bombarded one by one.
For a long while.
A sword smashed, ice and fire came out, within a hundred meters, everything was frozen, and under the ice, everything turned into nothingness.
A lingering tremor flashed across the face of the nearly hundred Lingshen who was forcibly retreated.
If they retreated a little earlier, they had been frozen and burned into nothingness at this moment.
Chih...chh...
At the same time, Xia Chuan's sword and First Xiao's acupuncture penetrated Xiao Yi's chest at the same time.
"I want to resist all attacks by my own strength? It's a foolish dream after all." Xia Chuan sneered.
Xiao Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he grinned and said, "You can't kill me, it's just talk."
"Listen to me clearly. In today's battle, life or death is irrelevant, but after today, the Eight Palaces will not owe you anything."
"If you have the ability, kill me; if you can't kill it, then your group of ghosts and ghosts will no longer exist."
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Fifth more. (burst)
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