Chapter 3666: Tu, Ancient Realm Sect

An astonishing momentum erupted over the ancient realm sect.
The sect master of the ancient realm rose instantly from the sky.
His first instinct was that the offender was either the old sword lord of the Supreme Sword Sect or the Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign, or the sect masters of Eastern Hongyuan or the other sects.
Because of that, it was naturally to vent his anger for the Xiao Yi thief.
After all, these powerhouses either owe the favor of Xiao Yi the little thief, or the life of their own Tianjun ancestor is in the hands of Xiao Yi.
Of course, there may also be a certain deserter in Jiuhuang.
Several thoughts surged in the heart of the ancient sect master.
However, he was not afraid.
The ancestor of his ancient realm sect, but Gu Yuan Tianjun; compared to other families, their ancestors are alive and well.
These powerhouses, whether they vent their anger on behalf of Xiao Yi, or those who come for trouble, don't dare to frown their ancient ancestors.
but…
Until the ancient realm sect master stood firm and saw the incoming person clearly, his face changed drastically and his heart trembled suddenly.
"Xiao... Xiao Yi little thief?"
"How...how could it be...you should have died in the Nine Wasteland..."
The sect master of the ancient realm trembled, and his face was full of incredible color.
Buzzing...
Over the ancient realm sect, the stars appeared, and the thunder masterpiece.
For a time, the high altitude was filled with destruction and raging atmosphere, which made people feel chilling.
"Xiao...Little Thief Xiao Yi, what do you want to do?" Ancient Realm Sect Master's expression changed drastically.
"Do you know that your move is equivalent to declaring war on the Eight Sects."
"If you dare to be presumptuous, killing people in my ancient realm sect is equivalent to provoking the Tianyuan realm."
"You can be unafraid of the anger of the Tianyuan realm, but can you afford it?"
Xiao Yi sneered, "Declare war on the Eight Sects? Didn't I declare it long ago?"
"As for provoking the Tianyuan realm, hehe, I seem to have injured Tianjun seriously and killed a lot of Tianwei."
"As for the anger of the Tianyuan realm..." Xiao Yi paused.
"Humph." The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm looked at Xiao Yi's tone, but felt that Xiao Yi was scared. He snorted coldly, "Knowingly, then leave quickly."
"otherwise…"
"Otherwise what?" Xiao Yi interrupted coldly.
"Now I have become more and more aware of the truth. As far as Tianyuan is concerned, as far as Basong is concerned, there is no provocation but no provocation, and no anger but no anger."
"Bazong and Tianyuan are going to bully and kill people. Why do you need provocations from others, and why do you need anger?"
"Whoever has a big fist makes sense."
The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm shivered, and buckled his fingers without a trace, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Yi's face was cold for an instant, "The meaning is very simple."
"I don't mess with you, do you mess with me?"
"Then kill you first."
Click...
A piece of jade pendant in the hands of the master of the ancient realm was broken.
However, there was nothing unusual except for a crisp sound.
Xiao Yi sneered, "Just like within the Kong Clan, your ancient realm sect has been blocked by me, and the people here are dead, and no one outside will find it."
"What? Kong Clan..." Ancient Realm Sect Master's face was startled.
However, the stars and thunder in the sky had already exploded.
Cang...
A sword sounded.
A purple electric light flashed by.
"Uh." The ancient realm sect master snorted, lowered his head, his chest was penetrated by a sword.
However, Li Jian avoided the vital point and did not take his life immediately.
Xiao Yi shot out with a palm, "Dark thunder."
"Wan Leiyin."
boom…
Endless Thunder, pulled in instantly.
After the Thunder.
"You, you..." Ancient Realm Sect Master's face was pale, and his breath was weak. "You abolished the old man's cultivation and physical body?"
Xiao Yi sneered.
It is much simpler to deal with the ancient realm sect lord, such as the nine-layer monarch realm.
Xiao Yi held the throat of the Sect Master of the Ancient Realm in one hand and threw it away, "Reward you."
The ghost took it one by one.
Xiao Yi's face was completely grim, "What should I do next, don't I need to say more?"
"Similarly, one cut less, half cut, I only ask you."
"Lord, don't worry." The ghost grinned, "That's the skill of our ghost and monster clan."
"What do you...you...what do you want to do?" The ancient realm sect master yelled in a panic and weak.
Guiyi didn't answer.
However, he soon saw the pictures like Shura Purgatory.
...
Just a day later.
Ancient Realm Sect, corpses are already everywhere.
The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm looked at the land of the sect blankly, his face was already covered with ashes.
Similarly, in one day, at the beginning, he sips the protection of the ancient ancestors and the Xiao Yi thief. After that, he is only left to beg for mercy. In the end, he is completely desperate after just swearing for an hour. .
So far, I am afraid that the Sect Master of the Ancient Realm is in a state of half collapse.
I watched, watching my own sect disciples, one by one died tragically, skinned and boned, and slashed all the time, listening to the miserable roar...
However, in front of Xiao Yi, he couldn't even kill himself.
And what really made him completely collapsed from despair was... a corpse in front of him.
That corpse was so young that it should have been so radiant.
"Yi'er..." These were the last two words that the Sect Master of the Ancient Realm uttered in absentia.
From beginning to end, Xiao Yi looked at it, but his expression was not turbulent.
The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm also died miserably.
"Hang up." Xiao Yi said yes.
"Yes." The six ghosts and demon bowed their orders.
Compared with the huge clansmen of the Kong Clan, there are far fewer strong sects like disciples in the Ancient Realm Sect.
So it only took one day this time.
The huge ancient realm sect, the quaint halls, the majestic palaces, at this moment, have also become a terrible place.
Those corpses with intact faces, but empty skins, hung neatly on the eaves.
"Tsk tusk." Gui Yi said in a cold voice, "Master, in fact, we can slowly torture these craps."
"For the Kong Clan, we six ghosts and demons can torture for a month, one by one, take your time."
"There are fewer people here in the Ancient Realm Sect, but it is not difficult to let them die before and after all the swords and swords are wiped out at the moment when they are guaranteed that they are still clear and clear."
"At least I can play for ten and a half days."
Xiao Yi's face was cold and silent.
The ghost shook his head, "My lord, after all, I feel a little softer and not cruel enough."
Xiao Yi glanced at Guiyi, "I have other intentions."
"Let's go."
Cang...
Xiao Yi blasted a sword aura, and then shot dozens of pieces of spiritual consciousness.
Whoosh, the figure flashed and left.
...
Holy month.
Inside the Holy Moon Temple.
The holy monarch is worried, there is no half of the majesty of the past.
"I don't know if Yiyi girl is now...oh..." Shengjun sighed heavily.
Yuezun Martial Saint also sighed, his face was ashamed, "It's all useless of us as elders."
"If it's useful, how can I allow my younger generation to suffer such a disaster."
"It is our Holy Moon Sect that is useless and cannot protect our saint; it is also the old man that is useless and cannot protect the juniors."
Shengjun’s face is full of loneliness and unwillingness, "If that kid is in danger, even if the sky is high and the sea is wide, even the place of nine deaths, even the most fierce place in the world, the eight old guys will fight without hesitation. Right."
"Even if the sky is in danger of collapse, those eight old guys have absolute confidence to protect the boy with thoroughness."
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Second more.
Third, it is not recommended to wait in the morning.