Chapter 725: Two main halls
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1368 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:24:09
Xiao Yi beheaded two extreme powers in one fell swoop.
In addition to the opening of the two large ice patterns, the first palm of the three cold palms was also used, plus the soul master method.
When in the Fengxu Secret Realm, in the tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness, apart from obtaining a complete soul ability, "Fen Ji".
There are also a lot of soul master methods.
These methods are not spirit abilities, but an application of spirit power.
It's like a method of controlling fire, not martial arts, not a technique, but just an application of controlling flames.
There is no doubt that those spiritual senses were highly cultivated figures before they were alive, and naturally they were also soul masters with extraordinary methods.
Their understanding of spirit power, the combat experience of spirit masters, etc., are exceptional.
Although they were all incomplete and fragmentary experiences, to Xiao Yi or ordinary spirit masters, they were no less than'priceless treasures'.
Naturally, Xiao Yi used his soul power in this battle, which directly had a miraculous effect, beheading the two masters of Gale Wind.
Of course, this also indirectly proves the gap between Xiao Yi and the peak of the earth.
With a variety of boosts, plus the hole cards, the two can finally be killed.
"Earth pole four-fold cultivation base is still not strong enough." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.
In the next second, he condensed his mind and prepared to go back down.
Now, the war between the two parties can come to an end.
The Lord of Gale and Liu Tai are dead.
On the battlefield below, the strong wind force and the strong wind powers are no longer a threat.
In front of the real strong, no amount of people will have any advantage at all.
Xiao Yigang was about to fall.
Just at this moment, a figure flew quickly from nowhere.
The speed of the figure is extremely fast.
When he stopped flying, he looked at the corpses of the Lord of the Storm and Liu Tai on the ground below.
"Boy, did you kill the Lord of the Storm and Sect Master Overlord?" The visitor, an old man, looked at Xiao Yi.
"Fast speed." Xiao Yi's expression was startled.
From the time the old man flew to stop, the speed was so fast that he could not react at all.
"The celestial realm." Xiao Yi's expression changed.
The old man's breath was flat and there was no fluctuation.
But Xiao Yi knew that this was because he could not perceive the old man's breath and cultivation.
The only thing he could not perceive was the Celestial Realm.
"Boy, didn't you hear what I said?" The old man's tone was already cold.
"Yes." Xiao Yi returned indifferently.
"You are looking for death." The old man's face was cold and he waved his hand.
However, his movements suddenly stopped abruptly, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.
"At a young age, with such strength, absolutely very human."
The old man secretly said in his heart, staring at Xiao Yi coldly, "Boy, which family are you from?"
Xiao Yi frowned and said nothing.
The old man also frowned, and the fear on his face suddenly disappeared.
"Don't you know the old man?"
Xiao Yi remained silent.
"Are you not a warrior in Feng Sacred Region?" the old man said again.
Xiao Yi remained silent.
He naturally didn't know the old man in front of him.
He simply didn't answer the so-called saying that many words must be lost.
Moreover, this old man is obviously not good at coming.
Taking advantage of his fear, Xiao Yi thought about countermeasures.
"Bastard thing." Seeing Xiao Yi repeatedly did not answer, the old man was already furious.
"Okay, very good, kill my Feng Sage Empire's strong, even if you are behind the top forces, I don't want to protect you."
The jealousy on the old man's face has disappeared, replaced by a strong killing intent.
"Feng Sheng Empire." Xiao Yi frowned.
"After the old man takes it, you will slowly interrogate." The old man waved his hand, and a monstrous force instantly pressed against Xiao Yi.
The old man just did it casually, but that mighty power was much stronger than the combined full-strength attack of the Lord of the Storm and Liu Tai.
"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression changed.
This is the real celestial realm.
Xiao Yi couldn't move instantly, even unable to resist.
"Fight." Xiao Yi's heart was fierce, and he was ready to play all his cards.
When dealing with the celestial realm, Xiao Yi didn't dare to hide in the slightest.
"Boy, want to resist?" The old man obviously noticed the cruel look on Xiao Yi's face and couldn't help but jokingly smile.
For him, killing an extreme land is no different from squeezing an ant.
Whoosh...
The old man's figure flashed, his dry but powerful palms firmly grasped towards Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and a purple light was already surging on his body.
All along, Xiao Yi's biggest trump card was Bingluan Jian.
Just as the Bingluan sword was about to condense.
A figure appeared instantly
The figure didn't even come here, but at a very fast speed, rushing over like a meteor.
There was a loud bang.
The old man was directly hit and flew for dozens of miles.
Along the way, the rocks fell apart.
Boom... There was another loud noise, and the old man fell to the ground and directly knocked the ground out of a huge crater no less than a kilometer.
"Cough cough." The old man flew out of the huge pit without being injured, but was grimaced and embarrassed.
"Damn it, which has no eyes." The old man was furious.
Whoosh... The old man flashed away and leaped back from dozens of miles away.
"I have no eyes, do you have an opinion?" An old but domineering voice resounded throughout the battlefield.
The sound, like a roar, shook the old man's ears with bleeding.
To be more serious, in front of Xiao Yi, an old man in blood was standing in the air.
The distinctive costumes prove the identity of this blood-clothed old man.
Shura Temple warrior.
Xiao Yi looked at the blood-clothed old man in front of him with horror on his face.
A celestial realm was hit by him directly.
How terrifying is this person's physical power?
At this time, the old man of the Fengsheng Empire was worthy of returning, his face changed suddenly.
"See Duanmu Palace Master."
"It turns out that it was Yin Wuchang's offering." The blood-clothed old man smiled jokingly, and said, "The Lord of the Hall just knocked you off without an eye, I'm really sorry."
"Hallmaster Duanmu joked." Yin Wuchang hurriedly saluted.
"Hall Master Duanmu, there are still important things to do, so I won't bother with the Lord Duanmu too much."
"Is it important?" The blood-clothed old man, the Duanmu Palace Master, sneered.
"The important thing in your mouth is to kill the kid behind me."
"There is also the Kingdom of Fengxu, right?"
"Not bad." Yin Wuchang nodded and said, "The Gale Kingdom is an affiliated kingdom of my Feng Sage Empire."
"That kid killed the lord of Gale and Sect Master of Tyrant Blade."
"As a worshipper of the Fengsheng Empire, I want to take his life."
With that, Yin Wuchang glanced at Xiao Yi coldly.
"So that's it." The blood-clothed old man nodded, and then his face became cold, "Then, did you roll yourself, or did I blow you off?"
Yin Wuchang's face changed and frowned, "What does Duanmu Palace Master mean?"
"Did you not hear me clearly?" The blood-clothed old man said coldly, clenching his fists.
There is no aura fluctuation in the blood-clothed old man, but the surrounding air has already emitted ripples, almost collapsed.
Yin Wuchang's face changed drastically, and he said solemnly, "Hallmaster Duanmu, you should know what the identity of the Storm Tyrant Sword is."
"If you want to protect that kid and Fengxu Kingdom, it is equivalent to going to war with our Fengsheng Empire, you have to think clearly."
"Go to war? This is the same for Feng Sheng Country Master." The blood-clothed old man waved his hand, and a terrifying palm wind shot out.
Yin Wuchang vomited blood instantly.
"You..." Yin Wuchang was shocked and angry.
At this moment, another figure appeared out of thin air.
The man here is an old man in Tsing Yi.
If you guessed correctly, the old man is a warrior in Fengshadian.
Yin Wuchang, seeing the old man in Tsing Yi, his face was instantly happy, "See the Master of the Wind Palace."
The blood-clothed old man frowned suddenly, "Old man Feng, are you here to meddle this matter?"
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