Chapter 4222: I personally returned this punch
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1269 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:35:56
"How could it be so strong."
The middle-aged people are shocked.
With his strength, he didn't even have the qualifications to resist in front of Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and another punch was thrown heavily.
The so-called hitting people without slapping the face, Xiao Yi's first punch already made the middle-aged man's face bloom. This punch went down, and it was against the earth. The middle-aged man was pressed with one hand again and could not resist, I am afraid he could directly The face was dented.
Of course, this is nothing, as long as he recovers his vitality later, he will be healed all at once.
Injuries at this level are far from nothing.
But this punch really fell, I'm afraid he will become the laughing stock of the heavens in the future.
"You are looking for death." The middle-aged man shouted violently.
Boom...The cultivation base all over his body, immediately recovered to burst without warning.
Xiao Yi's fist also instantly froze in the air.
The middle-aged man regained his own possessions, and hit Xiao Yi with a punch.
So far, that terrible aura had already sent Xiao Yi into the air.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spouted out blood, and the face under the mask was already pale.
How will it end when you are counterattacked by a perfect emperor at close range?
"You're looking for death." Xiao Chenfeng's face changed drastically, and he flashed to take Xiao Yi.
"Oh." Xiao Yi vomited with blood.
This is the absolute power gap.
This is the powerlessness and defeat in front of an absolute strong.
At this moment, it was an absolute fatal injury.
Xiao Yi clearly felt that the power of his immortal Dao body was exhausted at that moment.
But the place against the heavens of the Immortal Dao Body is also here.
The punch of the middle-aged man can kill him instantly with just momentum.
At the moment when Xiao Yi lived and died, the Immortal Dao Body held his breath again.
It's just, that's all.
Xiao Yi is now seriously injured and extremely weak.
This is dying.
"Yi Xiao." Xiao Chenfeng put a hand on Xiao Yi's wrist, his face changed drastically.
Shocked, even the word ‘little friend’ was omitted.
"Emperor Yueling, come quickly." Xiao Chenfeng screamed into the air inexplicably.
Within a few interest, outside the chamber, an old man appeared out of thin air.
Emperor Moon Spirit, a perfect alchemist under the command of Emperor Burning Moon.
Rumor has it that this emperor is good at taking the fire of the moonlight to refine the elixir of the stars and moon.
He has few medical treatments and is not well-known. After all, there are not many people who can invite him to treat.
But the elixir of its refining is well-known to the heavens and superbly transformed, and there is almost no other one.
"Don't panic, I'm fine." Xiao Yi let out a weak voice with blood in his mouth.
"He can't save me, let me do it myself."
Xiao Yi forcibly sat down cross-legged.
Boom...The Jin Yan holy flame instantly condenses and covers the whole body.
No one can save his current injuries.
His injury is already dying.
No matter how strong the healing medicine is, it can't produce half effect in his body.
After all, the elixir has no effect on the ‘corpse’.
What Xiao Yi had to do was to take the lead in holding this last breath and stabilizing the injury.
Only his Jin Yan holy fire and his own incomparable understanding of the internal situation can do this instantly.
...
Time passed slowly.
Xiao Yi's breath gradually changed from incomparable weakness to simple weakness, and at least he breathed smoothly.
The old man glanced and said indifferently, "It seems that there is nothing wrong with the old man."
"Chen Feng, this kid stabilized the injury himself."
"For the latter matter, he doesn't care about it, or you ask another alchemist in your Yanlong League to heal him, it's all right."
Xiao Chenfeng stood up, arched his hands, "Sorry, let the Emperor Yueling go for nothing."
The old man shook his head, and his figure disappeared silently.
The next moment.
Xiao Chenfeng's cold eyes immediately fell on the middle-aged man.
"It seems that you don't plan to leave the Burning Moon Heavens alive."
Xiao Chenfeng's eyes showed a fierce light for the first time.
The middle-aged person felt like being in an ice cellar for the first time, and his whole body was chilly.
Click...
The surrounding air suddenly shattered.
The space around the middle-aged person is irresistibly broken.
"Xiao Chenfeng, you've figured it out clearly." The middle-aged man's expression changed suddenly, but he resisted fear.
"You are attached to the burning moon heavens, and with the help of the burning moon emperor, you are almost invincible in these days."
"You drive the power of heaven and earth, you can kill me, but the consequences..."
The middle-aged man grinned, "In this endless void, anyone can kill me."
"Only you, Xiao Chenfeng, if you kill the Bai family, wait for the anger of the entire Bai family to burn you and the entire Yanlong League to death."
"Patriarch." Xiao Yuan said quickly.
Xiao Chenfeng squinted, but he was intent on killing.
Until Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes and spit out, "I'm fine, let him go."
Indeed, as Bai Lao Liu said, anyone can kill him, but Xiao Chenfeng can't.
Xiao Chenfeng and Bai's family had already had a relationship with that woman.
If he kills the Bai family again at this moment, then this alone may be enough to detonate everything.
Xiao Yi also squinted, "I will pay him back for this punch in the future."
"In the future, I will kill him, I see who can say anything."
There is no doubt that this Bai Lao sixth is already on Xiao Yi's kill list.
So far, none of the people on this list is alive.
"Okay." Xiao Chenfeng finally nodded and retracted his gaze.
"Shameless you." Xiao Bai looked at the middle-aged man with anger and disdain.
"The four families of the Bai family belong to the same line, and this is what it is." Xiao Yuan snorted coldly.
"You..." The middle-aged man had anger in his eyes.
"Fuck." Xiao Chenfeng spit out a note that was clearly depressed.
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, paused for a few breaths, and finally turned around, slammed the door and left.
"Xiao family, just a joke."
The middle-aged man walked out of the Xiao family chamber and left in the air.
He swaggered out of the Xiao family land, and flew out of the Burning Moon heavens swaggeringly.
...
In the void and darkness.
The middle-aged man was flying fast.
Until then, his smile disappeared, his face was full of anger and cold.
When he came to Xiao's house, he didn't stand up to the prestige, but suffocated his stomach.
First, Xiao Chenfeng, then the hateful Yi Xiao made him almost faceless.
On the face, there is still a bit of fiery pain.
"Yanlong League, wait for me."
"Especially Yi Xiao, wait for Lao Tzu."
"This emptiness is very big, and there are more dangers. It may die at some point, huh." In the eyes of the middle-aged, there was a fierce light.
But suddenly.
The middle-aged man suddenly shrank his pupils, and his whole body was haunted by the breath of death.
I don't know when, not far in front of me, a figure stands indifferently, holding hands, staring.
That is an old man.
"It's you?" The middle-aged man was startled first, then his face changed.
The old man slowly opened his mouth, "This emptiness is very big, and there are more dangers. I may die at some point."
The light words, heard in Bai Lao Liu's ears, seemed like the coldest declaration in the world.
Hum...
The old man stepped out.
But like a violent bell, it hit the middle-aged man's heart heavily.
"Puff." The middle-aged man spit out blood.
This consummation emperor, as strong as him, was actually vulnerable at this step.
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Third more.
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