Chapter 2999: Hedao Duo
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1320 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:31:45
The figures of warriors who jumped into the ice palace were instantly stopped.
"Huh?" High in the sky, the middle-aged man frowned, "Sen Luo Demon Art?"
tread…
On the huge wall of the Ice Palace, a graceful figure fell lightly, with a gentle posture and silent feet.
"My Lord Saint." The four guardians were overjoyed and bowed in salute.
"Holy Moon Sect Saintess?" High in the sky, the middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, but his expression suddenly changed in the next instant.
An astonishing killing intent swept across his face before him.
The middle-aged man quickly retracted his gaze and looked straight in front of him, his face solemn.
A hundred meters away, a cold figure stood up somehow.
The figure is Xiao Yi.
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, "The mere nine-fold cultivation base of the sacred realm, but with such a fast speed, he even stood silently a hundred meters away from the monarch."
"With this ability and being so young, he is not a member of my eight schools."
"It seems that you are the rumored master of the Eight Palaces, Xiao Yi."
Xiao Yi's gaze swept over the figures of warriors and the middle-aged people in front of them.
"Universal Saints Realm peak, Old Demon Venerable level, 41 people."
"Plus a dual holy monarch."
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, and had a judgment in an instant.
There are a total of 41 Saint Venerable Realm peaks, and there are only eight long-distance inheritances that can have such a warrior power in the world.
But what made Xiao Yi strange was that the aura and level of the cultivation base of these 41 people had clearly reached the level of the old demon, and they were clearly the realm of the main hall master.
But the feeling they gave Xiao Yi did not have the martial arts meaning of the main hall masters.
The cultivation base breath and level are clearly the same, but the sense of martial art is far inferior.
It was the middle-aged man in front of him, Xiao Yi couldn't see the accurate cultivation level, but in the judgment, he was in the middle of Xiaojianjun and Xiaoleijun at the demon realm defense line before.
At the same elementary level in the Sovereign Realm, but seems to have a deeper cultivation base.
Xiao Yi retracted his glance and looked directly at the middle-aged man, "Leave your name and give me a satisfactory explanation."
Xiao Yi's voice was very soft, but it penetrated through layers of wind and snow, and it was so light that it was biting and chilling.
The middle-aged man sneered, "Ancient realm sect, 16 elders in the sect, Gu Tao."
"As for the explanation, heh, isn't the lord Xiao Yi very clear himself? Why do you ask me knowingly."
Xiao Yi frowned first, and said secretly, "A sixteen elder actually has the cultivation base of the two-tiered monarchy? ’.
In the next second, his eyes became colder and colder.
"In other words, you don't intend to explain it to me." Xiao Yi said coldly.
"Destroy my Ice Imperial Palace, damage my line of Ice Venerable, your career, stay here."
"Want to stay strong?" Gu Tao sneered, "Don't think that you are qualified to be arrogant if you have the record of repelling the little sword."
"If you are more acquainted, your position as the Lord of the Eight Halls can still sit securely."
"Ice Imperial Palace, Ice Storm Sword Pavilion, trying to kill my ancient realm sect warrior, this is already provoking my ancient realm sect."
"Later, I want to kill Girl Shui. There is no place for Bing Venerable in this world."
"If you force your protection, you will burn your body..."
Boom...The world roared, and a violent snow storm swallowed Gu Tao.
"Broken." Gu Tao yelled violently, and the monarch aura blasted the surrounding wind and snow away.
"You..." Gu Tao's eyes were cold and he looked straight at Xiao Yi.
"Heh." Xiao Yi grinned, "Sorry, I am very dissatisfied with your explanation."
"In that case, you should stay in this snow-capped land."
The voice just fell.
Below, a beautiful shadow took the lead.
"Jingyue." Yiyi both hands out.
The full-bodied moonlight instantly filled the world.
Around the 41 peaks of the Saints realm below, mysterious moon patterns appeared out of thin air.
Inside the moon pattern, runes wandered around, exuding pure moonlight.
At this moment, the 41 peaks of the Holy Venerable Realm were unable to move and their complexion changed drastically.
Xiao Yi glanced at him, his heart was secretly startled, "So fierce."
Whoosh... Xiao Yi fell instantly, and his palm lightly rested on Yiyi's prime hand.
"The son?" Yiyi was puzzled.
"You don't need to dirty your hands." Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "Just look at it like this and leave it to me."
Yiyi frowned slightly, but nodded obediently and put his hands down.
Wow... Moonlight over the sky, 41 months pattern, disappeared instantly.
"Puff...Puff...Puff..." 41 figures spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Gu Tao squinted his eyes, "Jingyue has reached the level of the monarchy? Some skills."
"Retreat."
Swish...wish...wish...
41 figures quickly retreated behind Gu Tao.
Whoosh...
At the same moment, Xiao Yi's figure reappeared high in the sky, with a thick broad sword in his hand.
"Star Sword?" Gu Tao squinted his eyes.
"Humph." Gu Tao snorted coldly, not afraid, "When I capture this Xiao Yi and the Holy Moon Sect saint later, you will kill Bing Zun's line."
"Yes, Elder Gu Tao." The crowd responded.
At this moment.
Boom...boom...boom...boom...
The four stars descended instantly, and were instantly chopped.
The four-color light instantly applied to Xiao Yi's body and the blade of the Star Slashing Sword.
"Galuo Sword Prison." Xiao Yi shouted violently.
The world is suddenly dim.
A dark prison instantly encased Xiao Yi, Gu Tao and the people of the Ancient Realm Sect.
"Sword Prison? What a weird method." Gu Tao showed only a slight expression of shock, but he was not afraid.
"I said Hall Master Xiao Yi, you, the master of the Eight Halls, how can you not see you using the Eight Halls methods, but you use some demon methods?"
"Ms. Water really did not make a mistake, you, the lord of the Eight Palaces, have a bad name."
"Eight cases have never been recognized."
boom…
There was a roar in the dim space.
A sharp sword radiating four colors of light came booming.
Gu Tao shot out with a palm.
Boom...a loud sound.
When the sharp sword collided with the palm of his hand, Gu Tao's expression suddenly changed, "A lot of strength."
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "I am not satisfied with your explanation."
On the sword, four colors of light, extremely dark Galo star, mighty power star, heavy mammoth star, bloodthirsty star.
Click...
Gu Tao's body protection vitality suddenly collapsed.
Gu Tao's complexion changed again. At this moment, in his eyes, there seemed to be a huge mammoth and a mad lion on the Star Slashing Sword.
The claws of the mad lion were like sharp divine swords, which caused pain in his palms, his Yuan Li completely collapsed for a moment, and his palms were dripping with blood.
"Asshole, Gu Ri's palm." Gu Tao was very angry, ignoring that his hand was full of blood, and he blasted out with a heavy palm.
A huge palm print, holding the terrifying heat, instantly burned the starburst on the Star Slashing Sword into a burst.
Xiao Yi's face changed slightly, and he retreated with the sword.
The battle power of the monarchy is extremely terrifying, and these warriors from the ancient eight schools are even more amazing.
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Below.
On the huge wall of the Ice Palace, Yiyi, the four guardians, and the elders of the Ice Palace looked up.
In that huge black prison, no one can see what happened.
"Palace Master..." Lu Long frowned.
Xia Yifeng gritted his teeth, "After all, the opponent is the second elder of the Ancient Realm Sect, and the palace lord may not be able to deal with it easily."
Ice Guardian's face changed drastically, "If the palace lord has three long and two short...this..."
"It's weird, we are useless." Lu Long's expression was ugly and ashamed.
At this moment, a pure white star suddenly descended on the sky.
Inside the Jialuo sword prison.
Xiao Yi shouted violently, "Bai Po Soul Star, come down."
"The ice storm eats the soul."
The storm of soul power burst out.
The scorching giant palm was instantly frozen.
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