Chapter 3161: Defeated

"The second monarch of the ancient realm." Xiao Yi said inwardly.
Eight sects, almost gathered all the top powerhouses in this continent, it can be said that the monarchy is gathered.
The legacy of these ancient forces is profound and unfathomable.
And the two monarchs of the ancient realm are almost the most famous and the most terrifying among them.
In the deeds Xiao Yi knew, it was rumored that even the many disciples of the Sword Sovereign under the seat of the Supreme Sword Sovereign had joined forces, and they were inferior to their strength.
Hum...
In the air, there was a loud sound of Weng.
An invisible impact shook Xiao Yi directly.
Xiao Yi's expression changed abruptly, staring directly at the old man under the golden light.
Chang Ming Gujun slowly opened his mouth, "A few years ago, even if the head of the Asura Palace came, it was only the second guardian to send it away."
"Today, the noise made by my little friends caused me to forcefully leave."
"Little friend today, I'm afraid it should be an honor to die."
The ancient king of Changming, dressed in elegant green clothes, speaks as light as the wind.
However, he yelled ‘Little Friends’ with each one, but it was such a ‘kindly’ shouting of words that should be honored even if he died.
Such a tone is really chilling.
That kind of chills seems to come from the heart.
"Huh." Gu Jun coldly snorted one night, "Forcibly seal my ancient sect, but also to attack my ancient sect?"
"Today, no one can save your life."
Gu Jun's tone was the most direct one night, but that kind of monstrous killing intent was not even comparable to Xiao Yi.
In that person's years, he was definitely a of murder.
"Two Sovereign Stage Late Stages." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, "I am afraid the strength is a bit more powerful than I thought."
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded slightly, the ferocious look in his eyes, soaring to the extreme again.
"The lives of both of you are enough to ease my anger."
The words came out.
The second monarch of the ancient realm frowned at the same time.
This young man is crazy enough, and extremely crazy.
Without talking about the murder, just slowing down the anger by one or two points is the arrogance of his words.
The fate of their two monarchs in the ancient realm can slow down their anger by one or two points?
If you want this young man to extinguish his anger, don't you want to slaughter his ancient realm sect?
"Qian Xi." Chang Ming Gu Jun spit out two words slightly.
One night Gu Jun nodded, "Come on, old man, within three breaths, he will be a corpse."
Above the giant elephant, Xiao Yi ignored the two, but slowly squatted down and patted the giant head of the giant elephant.
On Junyi's face, a grin slowly passed.
Whoo...boom...
In an instant, the figure of the ancient king in the distance disappeared.
When Xiao Yi raised his head, Gu Jun's figure was already beside him one night, and an old but strong palm had taken his head straight away.
Cang...
Xiao Yi squeezed the purple lightning in his hand and blocked it with one sword.
Amid the explosion of the sword and palm, the ancient monarch remained motionless overnight, and Xiao Yi was shocked to retreat ten steps on the giant elephant.
"Huh?" Gu Jun squinted one night, "I can block the palm of the old man, sure enough..."
Clang...Crack,crack...
One night, the ancient monarch had not finished speaking, and a purple thunder and lightning had crossed the space.
One night, the ancient king blasted out with a palm.
Boom... This time, the confrontation between the sword and the palm was a stalemate.
One night, Gu Jun's face changed slightly, in his feeling, this sword actually contained a million thunders, and it was extremely heavy.
The palm he had just now was thick enough, but this sword was heavier and heavier than the palm he had just now.
"It's a heavy sword." One night Gu Jun gradually looked solemn and told him instinctively that if he held it on hard, this sword would shatter his palm alive.
Whoosh...
One night, the palm of the ancient monarch was winding, and he was easily removed from the power, his hand wrapped around the sword, and instead took Xiao Yi's throat.
Cang...
Xiao Yi's arm shook, and his sword body trembled, and a black and cold air burst out.
Heiqi, instead, wrapped and sealed off the winding hand of the ancient monarch.
Above the sword body, there seemed to be layers of gloomy sword aura from the Jialuo Sword Prison. In an instant, the palm of the ancient monarch was already dripping with blood.
The palm of the old hand was scratched with blood stains.
One night, Gu Jun's face changed suddenly, and he quickly pumped his hands.
"Soul Annihilation." Gu Jun yelled for the first time one night.
A palm came out, and Xiao Yi was swallowed by a wave of destructive soul power in his palm.
"Ice Storm Soul Sword." Xiao Yi also shouted violently, with a sword blasted out.
When the sword came out, a soul-chewing ice storm poured out like a storm of sword energy.
One night, the soul of the ancient monarch shattered from every inch of his hand and retreated again and again.
"Shaking the ancient prison." One night, Gu Jun suddenly stabilized his figure and put his hands out.
An overwhelming and simple aura instantly condensed around Xiao Yi.
Before Xiao Yi could react, this quaint aura had already become a cage, trapping him firmly.
Within the breath, an astonishing repressive breath seemed to instantly crush millions of miles of the earth into powder.
However, before the breath was blocked, Xiao Yi's sword had already fallen.
A flame cage trapped Gu Jun at the same time.
Within the flame, seven flames wandered through the dragon, and countless flames boiled around.
In the flames, countless white heavy sword air strangling ceaselessly.
At this moment, Xiao Yi spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the astonishing pressure already suppressed his blood.
But within the flame cage, the old man's face changed drastically overnight.
Seven powerful flames have been compressed to a cage-like range, coupled with the deflagration of countless different flames, the cage is simply a purgatory with terrible temperatures.
Even the body of his monarch realm was burnt at this moment.
The sword energy strangling within it even shattered his entire body.
If this continues, Xiao Yi is not crushed to death by pressure, and Gu Jun will be the first to be roasted to ashes overnight.
"It's terrible flame sword energy." One night, Gu Jun could no longer maintain the pressure cage, and retreated again and again.
Xiao Yi also retracted his sword in an instant, breaking through the pressure cage around him with all his strength.
The three interest time has long passed, and it is now dozens of interest.
Don't talk about killing people overnight, but he was embarrassed again and again.
"One night palm." One night Gu Jun shouted angrily.
This palm is his strongest palm.
Xiao Yi grinned and stepped out with a sword, "Wuji...Zhanxing."
Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...
A long river of starlight suddenly condensed on the sword.
The first one is pure white and solid, that is Mammoth Galaxy.
The second piece is the Qianjun Galaxy.
The third madness is unmatched, that is mad lion galaxy.
...
There are more than sixty starlight rivers, all of which are different, but they burst out in a flash.
This is the strongest star-cutting sword that Xiao Yi has gained over the years.
boom…
The moment the palm touched the river of stars, the roar raged across the whole world.
The river of stars is broken into pieces.
But one night, the palm of Gu Jun's hand was constantly twisting.
The long river of stars shattered for a moment, and Gu Jun's entire arm was bloody.
After a few breaths, everything returned to calm.
A trace of blood spilled from Xiao Yi's mouth and a grinning grin appeared on his face.
In the distance, Gu Jun stood high in the sky overnight, but one arm was completely abolished.
"Qian Xi." Within the golden light, Changming Gujun's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at Xiao Yi, "What a cruel boy."
Chang Ming Gu Jun's words just fell.
A purple thunder appeared beside him instantly.
"Spicy? Not enough." With a sullen voice, a purple sword flashed past.
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