Chapter 3303: Ten thousand formations

It is already a backlash, and if you take the fatal blow of the two great heavenly monarchs, what kind of injury is that?
No matter how enchanting the Lord of the Eight Palaces is, how can he do nothing?
Everything fell short of success.
Everything, suddenly no chance.
The hand holding the sword was already shaking.
The seriously injured body is already difficult to stand firm.
From the outbreak of the war of changing heavens to the emergence of Heavenly Sovereigns one after another, the Heavenly Origin and Earth Realm almost came out of the nest. He has been fighting hard until now, has not fallen, and has stood proudly.
But, now, it is his limit.
In this world, I am afraid that no one can achieve his level.
Not to mention, he was just the only young man among the countless old monsters on this desolate land.
at the same time.
In the distance, Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign was blasted by a sword, completely defeated by the Supreme Heaven Sovereign Sword.
Today, the Supreme Heavenly Lord is even unscathed.
On the other side, Lin Ye's Leng Yan sword had already been released, and the sword intent could not even condense.
Wu Hei Tianjun's eyes were cold, and what was in his eyes was obviously killing intent.
Boom... In Wu Hei Tianjun's eyes, there was never a half of filth, and a palm blasted out.
Cang...
The Leng Yan sword that came out of his hand leaped back quickly, leading Lin Ye to leap up.
boom…
Wu Hei Tianjun's palm hit Leng Yanjian heavily.
Leng Yan's breath on the sword quickly weakened.
But Lin Ye also escaped this fatal blow.
Leaping a few minutes, Leng Yanjian weakly fell in front of Xiao Yi, including Lin Ye.
"Sword Spirit." Lin Yeqiang stood up, his face changed drastically as he looked at the Leng Yan sword whose breath quickly weakened.
the other side.
"Big Brother." Sword Monarch Chi Xiao also changed his complexion greatly, turning into a flame sword aura, and came quickly.
The Supreme Heavenly Lord frowned, did not kill him, nor did he stop Chixiao Sword Lord.
This, after all, is his great-grandson.
Nine Heavens Sword King's mouth overflowed with blood, and the blood had already stained his clothes red, and he was no longer half-dead.
"Leave me alone." Sword Sovereign Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and drank coldly, "Protect Palace Master Xiao Yi."
Sword Sovereign Chi Xiao gritted his teeth, picked up Sword Sovereign Nine Heavens, and then flashed to Xiao Yi's body, holding a sword in one hand to protect Xiao Yi's body.
"Hall Master Xiao Yi, rest assured, before Chi Xiao dies, no one can hurt you half a point." A touch of determination flashed across the face of Sword Sovereign Chi Xiao.
"Jiuxiao Sword Lord." Xiao Yi frowned as he looked at the badly injured body of Nine Heavens Sword Lord.
"Sword Spirit." Xiao Yi glanced at Leng Yanjian, frowning even tighter.
The Leng Yan sword breath at this moment is no longer as profound and profound as before, but it seems to be shaky, like a candle in the wind.
Lin Ye, ignoring her own serious injury for a long time, showed sorrow and looked at the sword spirit quietly.
Xiao Yi clenched his fists and scanned the surroundings.
All around, the Eight Great Heavenly Monarchs have been sealed off and surrounded.
Eight pairs of indifferent eyes, all cast together, bursting out intent to kill.
In their eyes, Xiao Yi at the moment is like a dead person.
Gu Yuan Tianjun's injury has been rapidly recovering.
Their Tianjun eyes can also see Xiao Yi's current situation.
The Lord of the Eight Palaces, who has always been awe-inspiring, is already close to the point where he is no longer capable of fighting.
This young man failed to'success' after all.
Now, everything is a foregone conclusion.
The Sect Master of Ancient Realm and Sect Master Qiongyu looked at from a distance, and at the same time he was relieved and smiled at the same time.
"Xiao Yi, the evil thief, can't catch it without loosing his hands, please be happy?"
Sect Master Qiongyu said coldly, "Jiuxiao Sword Sovereign, Scarlet Sword Sovereign, are you still stubborn?"
Sword Sovereign Chixiao held the sword proudly, "Sword Sect disciple, make a formation."
Sword Sect disciples, all the swords in their hands kept ringing, and the sword intent burst out.
That's a top sword repairer who is extremely arrogant.
but…
The Supreme Heavenly Lord turned his head and glanced slightly.
With just this sharp glance, one hundred thousand swords were repaired, and the sword in his hand was instantly lost, and there was no more sword sound.
"It's useless." The Supreme Heavenly Lord looked at Chixiao Sword Lord indifferently.
"Even if Jianzong's one hundred thousand sword repair disciples are killed, they will not be able to shake a single cent here."
"Chi'er, take your brother back to the sect."
"You can't do anything about your master, nor can you change it."
"Impossible." Chi Xiao Jianjun gritted his teeth.
"Get out." At this moment, he was weak and sipped.
"Hall Master Xiao Yi?" Sword Lord Chixiao frowned and looked at Xiao Yi.
The words come from Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi reluctantly stood firm, grasped the sword in his hand, and scanned the eight majestic figures around him.
He knew that in the eyes of these eight people, the ultimate killing intent had already burst out.
They will kill without hesitation.
"Jiuxiao Sword Monarch." Xiao Yi still stared at the Eight Heavenly Monarchs, but said slowly.
"I will try my best to help the Supreme Sword Master."
"Now, you go back first."
"Brother Lin, the same goes for you."
"I can't hold it for long, but it's enough for you to leave peacefully." Xiao Yi squinted, "Remember, don't look back, don't stop half a minute, don't turn back."
"I am sure to escape."
Xiao Yi's voice fell down.
The strong weather has been suppressed in an instant.
Although the Eight Great Heavenly Sovereign is now holding the winning ticket and has awe-inspiring killing intent, he still remembers how vigorous and terrifying the former Lord of the Eight Palaces was.
They don't need to kill quickly.
Eight people, with all their strength, surrounded them all at once, and then killed the young man. This was the safest and most foolproof way.
With eight of them blocking all directions, this young man, the remnant of the magic door, the evil of the world, there is no possibility of escape.
The strong weather pressure came, so that Xiao Yi was spitting out blood, and Xiao Yi was not even qualified to move.
Step by step approach, the pressure on Xiao Yi's injuries became heavier, and Xiao Yi also vomited blood again and again.
Xiao Yi clenched his teeth, and even ignored the gurgling blood in his mouth by raising his hand.
Now he can no longer kill Gu Yuan Tianjun.
However, he was able to fight his dying injury and explode once.
In any case, after all, Sword Sovereign Jiuxiao and others and Lin Ye retreated safely, and then he was confident of escape.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the figures of the eight heavenly monarchs approaching step by step.
Facing the encirclement of the Eight Great Heavenly Monarchs, his chance was only once, and only in a flash.
The turbulent weather is also pressing step by step, and the closer it gets, the more terrifying pressure becomes.
Just ten breaths of time.
The eight heavenly monarchs are already ten steps away from Xiao Yi.
At this moment, Xiao Yi's eyes became gloomy.
It was also at this instant that the Eight Great Heavenly Monarchs simultaneously exploded with killing intent and took them directly.
"The remnants of the magic door, take your life." Gu Yuan Tianjun was completely angry at this moment.
He is naturally the one who has the most killing intentions towards Xiao Yi here.
In that short time surrounded by him, his injuries have almost recovered.
Although his combat power has not been restored, he can kill Xiao Yi, who is suppressed by the eight great heavenly monarchs and has no combat power.
The previous fist bombardment caused severe pain in his head again and again.
Before that time, he was subjected to violent torture, sharp swords pierced his throat, and evil spirits... all became his most violent outbursts of anger.
The figure of Tianjun Gu Yuan was also the first to gravitate towards Xiao Yi among the eight Tianjun.
He wants to personally kill this remnant of the Demon Sect.
"It's now." Xiao Yi shouted secretly.
But... also at this time.
In the air, an old and powerful fist arrived instantly.
The fist, faster than Gu Yuan Tianjun, hit the face of Gu Yuan Tianjun heavily.
Gu Yuan Tianjun, who had just recovered from his injuries, suddenly burst into a burst of blood, and then flew heavily.
The remaining seven heavenly monarchs instantly frowned, and the action of the shot was frozen.
They are only two steps away from Xiao Yi.
But that moment of intuition tells them that if they get closer to Xiao Yi for a half step, what awaits them will be the most violent and deadly attack.
Next to Xiao Yi, an old man stood calmly.
"Hall Master Shura." Xiao Yi's expression was startled.
In the distance, Qigu surging weather pressure came.
It is the seven main hall masters.
Farther and farther away, the mighty momentum rushed.
That is the elite of Badian.
At the forefront, a dragon feather ice falcon swiftly flies, and a beautiful woman sits on it.
Beside Xiao Yi, the head of the Asura Palace Master's face was extremely cold, "The Eight Heavenly Lords of the Flame Dragon, representing the strongest guardian power of this continent, actually came out together, actually only to kill the people of my eight palaces, kill one. young people…"
"Too much deception..." The Master Palace Master Shura clenched his fists.
distance.
A figure swiftly arrived without regard to the suppression of the momentum.
Before the people arrived, an angry roar came, "Gu Yuan thief, you are looking for death."
It was a small figure, but his face was shrewd, with a deep concern for Xiao Yi on his face.
That is the Master of Heaven's Secret Hall.
"In the palm of the world."
Boom...boom...
At this moment, the world with a radius of a million miles seemed to be flooded by a monstrous array power.
In the palm of the master of the Heavenly Secret Hall, there seems to be a world of heaven and earth.
In a palm, it is like a vast world.
A large array, almost filled with a range of millions of miles.
One... two... a hundred... no, more than... a thousand... ten thousand!
...
Third more.
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