Chapter 2835: Palace Lord, let's go first

"Eight Halls." Liuheng Demon Lord looked ugly, and the majestic tone in his mouth turned into solemn fear for the first time.
Especially facing the old man in front of him, the current head of the Asura Hall, the first person in the human race to cultivate.
No one dared to say that he could win it alone, even if he was the emperor of the demon world.
He was even convinced that if he was willing to use the strongest law of clearance at the cost of falling, he could kill any strong person or even all strong players on the scene, but he would definitely not be able to kill the first person in physical cultivation.
"Haha." The main hall master of Shura chuckled, "A group of old demon veterans and demon veterans, in this area only a billion miles away from the edge of the demon domain, such a big move."
"Surely we are all blind?"
Liuheng Demon Lord squinted, "What about coming? If we are constrained, the eight of you will not be able to break up."
Liuheng Demon Lord glanced below his eyes, "That kid, he is still bound to die."
Below, Xiao Yi's figure had long been surrounded by a million monster beast army.
The Master Palace Master of Asura followed his gaze. In his eyes, as before, as profound and wise as before, "No matter how many a group of cats and dogs, they can't stop our successors."
"Your successor? That's the old man's..." In the distance, the old demon lion subconsciously yelled, but suddenly his tone was stagnant, and his face became ugly and inexplicable.
...
Below, among the dense and endless army of monsters, the two dragon feather ice falcons seemed to have lost their original charm and walked through with all their strength in embarrassment.
The dragon power on his body has already disappeared, and it is impossible to directly disperse the surrounding monsters.
At the same time, the backlash and injuries suffered by Longyu Ice Falcon have long been close to their limits, and now their breath has been weakened by more than 90%.
"Don't force it." Xiao Yi patted Longyu Ice Falcon under him, and whispered.
Bang...
In Xiao Yi's hands, an astonishing flame condensed, and two flame cranes stood firmly on the two dragon feather ice falcons.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.
Although I don't know what kind of monster clan formation that the old monsters and monsters have joined together just now, they obviously made the two dragon feather ice falcons extremely uncomfortable, and their injuries completely broke out.
Letting the two dragon feather ice falcons hold on is like letting a warrior who has already suffered a dying injury burn his life to support the battle.
"Next, just leave it to me, you can fly normally." Xiao Yi said.
The black air surrounding the two dragon feather ice falcons, and the black air vortex, had disappeared.
A large piece of Golden Crane Sheng Yan, anti-blessing on them, stabilized their injuries.
The Jinyan Sacred Fire is the fire of martial arts, and it can be effective against any creature, and the same is true for monsters.
On the side, Old Demon Sage Sakura's face suddenly changed, "You have just recovered not much energy, and you have consumed a lot of condensed flames on these two evil animals..."
Xiao Yi interrupted in a cold voice, "Old Demon Venerable is seriously injured, and now he has no combat power, and there is no need to take action, just hand it to me."
The coldness of Xiao Yi's body has disappeared, and replaced by a divine sword exuding purple thunder and lightning in his hand.
Pentium thunder and lightning, there is no one in hand.
But after only a few dozen breaths, the person blocking the road in front stopped the flight of the two dragon feather ice falcons.
"Fifty Demon Lord, Eighteen Si Ming." Xiao Yi squinted.
"Little Xiao Yi."
"from."
Two complicated voices spit out from the mouths of the Mad Lion Demon Lord and Wu Yue Si Ming.
"Sorry." Crazy Lion Demon Lord's eyes were cold, "By the order of the Demon Lord, you must die here today."
"What are you talking nonsense with him? Kill him." The Hundred-legged Demon Lord yelled coldly, killing him in awe.
A group of demon masters, Si Ming, besieged in an instant.
Xiao Yi tightened his hands tightly and jumped off the Longyu Ice Falcon, defending the two falcons and the demon with one sword and one man.
With his current state, his combat power is at the level of the wild lion demon master.
In today's fierce battle, he is ready to lose half his life and get out of the demon realm.
Whoosh...
The figure of the mad lion and demon lord came first, with a fierce palm, only a little weaker than the demon lord.
"Twenty-four ice fragments." Xiao Yi cut out with a sword.
Twenty-four sword shadows, layer upon layer.
Click...
The mad lion demon master passed by the palm of his hand, and the sword intent collapsed one after another.
This is the strength of the mad lion demon master.
By the twenty-fourth sword, the mad lion demon master was able to break through the twenty-three sword sword shadow, and the palm of his hand was only stopped.
boom…
The lion hand collided heavily with the purple electric sword.
Two huge forces burst out, and the mad lion demon lord was counter-shocked and retreated dozens of steps. Xiao Yi did not retreat and was struggling with great strength, but he spewed out blood.
The mad lion demon lord was shaken back, but the demon clan powerhouses attacked at the same time were densely packed.
There is no month for life, and it follows.
That Baize plain hand blasted Xiao Yi's head heavily.
Xiao Yi's face was ugly, he might not be able to escape this palm, but he could only force his side to try.
The palm of the non-yue Si Ming arrived in an instant, but when he was about to hit Xiao Yi, he gritted his teeth again and forcibly retracted his palm strength, slowing down by a minute.
Xiao Yi could barely escape, passing by the palm of the moonless hand.
"Thanks." Xiao Yi secretly said. If this palm is hit, it will not kill him, but at least it will end with serious injuries.
laugh…
Xiao Yi's footsteps were not steady, he felt a pain in his chest, only subconsciously twisted his body, and instinctively avoided it.
In front of him, an old man with a gloomy face, his hands like the claws of a centipede, slashed across his chest fiercely.
The old man's hands were scarlet, and Xiao Yi's chest was dripping with blood.
"The Lord of the Eight Halls? The first evildoer? The Senluo Demon King?" The old man sneered, "I want you to pay for the hatred of killing my grandson."
The old man hit Xiao Yi's throat with both hands.
"Hundred-legged Demon Lord?" Xiao Yi sneered, and the Purple Lightning Sword exquisitely drew in front of him, easily blocking his claws.
"roll."
A sword slashed out, and the Hundred-legged Demon Lord retreated.
For a time, Xiao Yi was surrounded by sword shadows, and defended his surroundings.
"Boy." Shengying Old Demon Venerable's face was ugly, "Now your fighting strength is not enough, and your strength is insufficient. You can have amazing kendo skills, and it is difficult to defend against countless powerful men.
"You leave us alone, you are absolutely capable of escape."
"No need to say more." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, holding a sword in one hand, and the sword shadow danced non-stop.
Despite the countless besieges around, no one can break through the sword shadow, hurting the two dragon feather ice falcons and the holy cherry old demon venerable within the sword shadow.
"Long Yu, keep flying." Xiao Yi said, "I force it out."
Old Demon Sovereign Saint Ying gritted his teeth, "The old body suddenly understands why you can keep Yingyue's awakening."
Xiao Yi said nothing. In his current state, it was already the limit to support the siege of Fifty Demon Lords and Eighteen Si Ming, and it was unknown how many minutes he could last.
With this tone, he will hold on.
Just at this time.
In the distance, the four figures turned into four strands of cold ice and snow, and they rushed in quickly.
"Palace Master."
Through the ice and snow, all the way is frozen.
Demon beasts blocking the way, strong monsters, instantaneous ice sculptures.
An epee came first, and it was so powerful that it broke the siege of the fifty monsters.
A figure, like a misty wind, instantly came to Xiao Yi's side.
"Senior Xia?" Xiao Yi was startled.
The person here is Xia Yifeng.
The heavy sword that swept ahead was Lu Long.
Whizzing…
There were two figures again, coming later, "Palace Master, let's go first."
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