Chapter 510: ferocious
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1368 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:23:35
The six demon hunting temples on this side of the extremely cold land were originally founded by elites drawn from the demon hunting temples from all over the continent many years ago.
To resist and stun the endless ice monsters here.
Since then, the six demon hunting halls have formed their own system.
The cultivation of the master of the palace is unfathomable.
I am afraid it is a little stronger than Bing Chengtian.
Who can stop his sudden attack?
At this moment, Xiao Yi was struck by an extremely cold crack.
Just when Yukong was about to fly, suddenly, several terrifying attacks came straight from above.
"Boy, Bingxin Sacred Fruit, it's the old man, hahahaha." Bing Chengtian smiled triumphantly in front of the upper crack edge.
In his hand, the Bingxin Sacred Fruit has been taken off, and at the same time, a palm wind hits Xiao Yi who is falling with all his strength.
At the same time, facing Xiao Yi's cold-eyed Hallmaster, also sneered.
"Hehe, boy, the old man is not afraid to tell you."
"Back then, the Snow Wind Sword Master was pushed into the extreme cold crack by the old man like this, hahahaha."
"Boy, you don't deserve to have such heavy treasures as Blizzard Sword." The face of the Lord of the Ice Palace suddenly became extremely hideous.
The same frost hits with all his strength.
Hanshuang took Xiao Yi's arm straight away.
Obviously, he wanted to cut off Xiao Yi's arm.
Extremely cold fissure, as the first dangerous place in the extremely cold place, he didn't dare to jump down and grab the Ring of Universe directly.
He only planned to cut off his arm, and then volleyed to take a photo, obtaining Xiao Yi's Universe Ring and the Blizzard Sword in it.
Xiao Yi's face changed, gritted his teeth, and while falling continuously, he forcibly twisted his body.
Hanshuang failed to hit him in the arm, but hit his back hard.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood again, his face pale.
Originally intended to fly from the sky, but because of these powerful attacks, the speed of the fall was accelerated.
He doesn't care about the universe ring, the treasures in the universe ring, and the Blizzard sword.
However, at this moment, there is an ice coffin in Qiankun Ring, and inside the ice coffin lies an old man waiting for him to wake up.
How could he let Qiankun Jie fall into the hands of others?
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"Damn it." The Hallmaster of Cold Ice looked ugly.
Xiao Yi, who was falling continuously, had gradually disappeared from his eyes.
At this time, outside the sky, a purple streamer came from the sky at an extremely fast speed.
The streamer can travel unimpeded in the extremely cold wind high in the sky.
And the speed is so fast as to cut through the space, almost breathing, it has already arrived.
"Xiao Yi."
With the purple streamer falling, it was an extremely urgent voice.
However, this voice did not get any reply.
Because Xiao Yi has completely fallen into a crack in the extreme cold, disappearing from everyone's eyes, and even his breath can't be felt.
The visitor stood on the edge of a crack in the extreme cold, looking down below, with his fists clenched.
Bing Chengtian and others on the side frowned slightly as he looked at the person coming.
Here comes a young man.
"A family of snow-winged eagles? The purple light just now, could it be... the purple-winged eagle!" Bing Chengtian reacted.
"Little friend is the young patriarch of the Snow Wing Carving family, Qin Feiyang?"
Yes, the person here is Qin Feiyang.
Unfortunately, he was still a step slower.
Otherwise, with his carved martial arts spirit, perhaps he could fly down and rescue Xiao Yi before Xiao Yi fell completely into the extreme cold crack.
"I want your lives." Qin Feiyang suddenly claws with his hands, and took the throat of the Hall Master and Bing Chengtian away.
"Peak combat power?" An astonishing color flashed across the brow of the Lord of the Ice Palace.
However, with a quick shot, Qin Feiyang blasted off.
"Hmph, overwhelming." The Lord of the Ice Palace sneered.
"Qin Feiyang." Lin Jin and Liu Yanran quickly caught him.
The land of wind and snow has been split by most of it long ago, and there is still a bitter wind.
Most of the warriors have long been attracted by the battles here and gathered here.
The three of Qin Feiyang's faces were so ugly that they were about to bleed.
The same goes for Bai Bingxue and others.
As for Ye Ming, he was crazy, and he was held back by Zhong Wuyou.
"Asshole." Zhong Wuyou pressed Ye Ming with one hand and looked at the sovereign with the other.
With cold eyes, he immediately looked at Bing Chengtian and others, "Wait, Senior Jian Ji will not let you go."
Bing Chengtian's face changed, and then he spread his hands.
"Little friends, don't talk nonsense, the old man is just helping you to clean up the rebels."
"Just now so many ears were listening, Xiao Yi was rebellious and attacked the elders of the sect."
"Has been expelled from the sect by the Sect Master Jianzong."
"And the ice armor was also ordered to be taken back."
"Xiao Yi, it has nothing to do with your Heavenly Splitting Sword Sect."
"How the old man is going to deal with it, but it's not your turn to make comments, my Bingwu Kingdom, not everyone can bully."
"You..." Zhong Wuyou's face was cold.
Bing Chengtian's remarks just now obviously made it clear that he had completely eliminated responsibility.
Even if Senior Sword Princess wants revenge, there is no reason.
And it was Sect Master Jianzong who gave Bing Chengtian the opportunity to deal with Xiao Yi without fear.
"Master..." Ling Yu looked at the lord with a complex expression, and uttered two words, "Why?"
He is the chief of the sword hall, but he is a high disciple of the master.
"What and why?" Sect Master stood with his hand in his hand, and said solemnly, "I'm here at the order of Senior Jian Ji."
"Retract Xiao Yi's ice armor and drive him out of the sect. Is there a problem?"
"You have seen Xiao Yi's evil deeds just now. The eight elders and I were all hurt by his sword."
"You fart." Zhong Wuyou scolded angrily.
"Lao Tzu clearly saw that it was you who attacked Xiao Yi together."
"Presumptuous." Sect Master shouted angrily, "Zhong Wuyou, if Elder Duan Yun is your master, can you be so rude and slander the elders of the sect?"
"I didn't regard you as elders." Zhong Wuyou said coldly.
Sect Master heard this, furious, just about to say something.
Ling Yu laughed sadly, "Master, do you really want to lie to me?"
"Ling Yu." The sovereign's tone choked.
Ling Yu's face was pale, "A few months ago, Senior Jian Ji personally passed a letter to us."
"The letter states that the Ice Edge Conference will be led by Xiao Yi."
"Me, Zhong Wuyou, and Ye Ming went to the Evernight City to participate in the Ice Edge Conference."
"Be sure to win the first place and not fall into the prestige of the sect."
"Senior Jian Ji, how could it be possible to give another order like that."
"Not bad." The elder on the side said angrily, "As I waited before Lizong, Senior Sword Ji did not give any orders."
"Sect Master, everything is your own will."
"With the help of Bing Chengtian and others, it is all about removing Xiao Yi."
"When I wait for my return, I must report to Senior Ming Jianji. You can't even think about quibbling."
"Hahahaha." Sect Master laughed suddenly, "Yes, I lied, so what?"
Sect Master's expression became extremely hideous, "The extremely cold crack is the first dangerous place in the extremely cold place."
"Those who fall into it will never be spared, and no one will be able to come back alive, not even the strongest."
"All this has become a fact. Xiao Yi, he is dead, dead!"
"Senior Jian Ji, she has no choice."
"The sect needs a new guardian; otherwise, once she dies, today's Blizzard Villa will be the end of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect in the future."
Sect Master looked excited, pointing to the distance.
"Her only hope is Mo Han, she has no choice."
"Hahahaha." Sect Master laughed ferociously, "Mo Han will return to the Heavenly Splitting Sword Sect, and in time, he will become an inexhaustible powerhouse."
"And his Xiao Yi will only be a corpse that will never see the sun under a crack in the extreme cold."
"Hahahaha."
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