Chapter 759: Fengsheng five consecrations
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1201 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:24:15
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Xiao Yi took the sword, and the corpse of the captain of the Feng Sheng Guard fell from the sky.
Astonishment flashed across the faces of the other two Feng Shengwei.
But this bit of astonishment soon turned into hideous again.
"A terrifying combat level."
"Damn, I forgot that this kid is a Shura warrior, his physical strength is amazing."
The two stared at Xiao Yi coldly.
"Here you are." Xiao Yi's expression was cold.
Although his body was and painful, he couldn't change his expression at all.
The killing of the Captain of the Wind Saint Guard just now relied on physical strength.
The power of Shura in his body exploded in an instant, coupled with the increase of the "Sura Change", the physical strength soared instantly.
Of course, the most important thing is a series of battle changes, all under his control.
Throw the sword, retreat, retract the sword, stab out, and kill on the spot.
Whizzing…
The captains of the two Fengsheng Guards attacked Xiao Yi again.
The Captain of the Feng Sheng Guard was killed by Xiao Yi just now, and it didn't make them retreat.
On the ferocious face, there was also an expression of intrepidity.
The captains of these wind saint guards must be deadly loyal to the wind saint empire.
Feng Sheng Empire's orders, they will do whatever it takes, even if they die.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi's Blizzard Sword was about to resist.
It was discovered that the two captains of the Wind Saint Guard did not attack, but just flew by his side.
Whizzing…
The two of them, like two gusts of wind, constantly shuttled beside them.
Gradually, the two figures turned into afterimages.
The afterimage covered Xiao Yi's surroundings by several tens of meters.
"Tie Gang Feathers." The two shouted loudly.
On both wings, countless sharp feathers attacked Xiao Yi like a shower of arrows.
Xiao Yi's sword light surged, easily blocking one by one.
The battle is going on like this.
The two couldn't help Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi couldn't help them.
Their speed was too fast, and Xiao Yi couldn't deal with them if they didn't take the initiative to attack them.
"It's meaningless for you to do this." Xiao Yi frowned as he waved his sword.
The two did not answer.
A few minutes later, Xiao Yi's expression turned ugly.
"That's it, you are delaying time."
A subtle expression flashed across the twinkling figures of the captains of the Wind Saint Guard.
"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, moving his mind.
An invisible force immediately struck the two captains of the Wind Saint Guard.
The flashing figures of the two suddenly stopped stiffly, and there was a moment of loss on their faces.
When they reacted, Xiao Yi's sharp sword had penetrated the heart of one of the Feng Shengwei captains.
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Xiao Yi received the sword, and again the body of the captain of the Feng Sheng Guard fell from a high altitude.
"Asshole, I can't spare you." The last captain of the Wind Saint Guard, madly attacked.
Xiao Yi sneered.
"Bengjie Fist."
On the fist, a force full of destruction aura burst out.
The captain of the Feng Sheng Guard didn't respond slowly, and the Tiegang Wind Wing suddenly closed and blocked him.
Boom...a violent explosion.
The Bengjie Fist was blocked, and the Tiegang Wind Wing did not suffer much damage except for a little damage.
"Hmph, you can't break my Iron Gang Wind Wing..." Captain Feng Shengwei sneered.
However, he hadn't finished speaking, Xiao Yi had disappeared before his eyes.
A cold sharp sword pierced his back and pierced out of his chest.
"Captain Feng Shengwei, but so." Xiao Yi's face was cold.
"You..." The captain of Feng Shengwei's mouth was bloody, and his eyes were extremely dark.
He even wanted to turn around and continue to attack Xiao Yi, but he couldn't.
"Boy, you can't escape..."
"Today must be your death date."
"Come here, stop him for me; at all costs, never let him escape..."
A loud shout came out from his mouth.
This is his last word.
When the words fell, his vitality was gone.
Sneer... Xiao Yi took the sword, and another corpse fell from the sky.
At this point, the three and a half-step celestial wind Saint Guard captains died.
Xiao Yi turned around and glanced at the martial artists around him coldly.
Wherever his eyes passed, there was a panic around the martial artist.
"Okay...so strong." The commander Wang swallowed, planning to wave his hand and lead people to escape.
However, dozens of Wind Saint Guards around him coldly shouted, "Give it to me, whoever dares to flee is regarded as betraying the Wind Saint Empire."
As soon as the words came out, the surrounding warriors did not dare to escape.
Swish...wish...wish...
More than a thousand warriors, shot instantly.
Xiao Yi looked at him coldly, without any movement.
Just after these thousand warriors approached Xiao Yi's 100-meter range.
Bang... bang... bang...
A burst of blood mist suddenly exploded in the sky.
As early as when Xiao Yi fought with the three Wind Saint Guard captains, he was already fully equipped.
The first palm of the three palms of ice pattern and ice has already been used.
Within a hundred meters, it is a murderous place.
Xiao Yi didn't even have to take action, these more than a thousand warriors had all died under the pressure of terrifying murderous intent.
In the next second, Xiao Yi waved his big hand and collected all the Qiankun Ring and Qiankun Bag around him.
Whoosh... the figure flashed and landed in front of the three corpses of the wind guards.
With another big wave of his hand, he received the three flying class components.
At the same time, the eyes changed, and the eyes of the lunar sun flashed past.
The martial soul power of the three has been absorbed.
Xiao Yi moved quickly, doing everything well, and flew away instantly.
The delay of the three Wind Saint Guard captains just now caused an unpleasant thought in Xiao Yi's mind.
Instinct told him that he could not stay here for more.
Sure enough, it was not long after Xiao Yi left.
Two powerful figures suddenly appeared beside the three captains of the Wind Saint Guard.
"Damn it, it's all dead." A middle-aged man had an ugly face.
The other person was an old man, "I said earlier, that Xiao Yi can kill six offerings, and the strength of this son should not be underestimated."
"Even if the three wind sages are dispatched together, it is nothing but death."
The middle-aged man said solemnly, "I know, I just wanted them to delay time."
"Unexpectedly, it was impossible to do this."
"Don't talk nonsense." The old man said solemnly, "Look at the traces of the battle here, the battle should have happened not long ago."
"The kid who can't run far, we chase immediately, we will be able to catch up."
The middle-aged man nodded.
The two figures leaped away instantly.
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On the other side, Xiao Yi had already left thousands of miles away.
"There is still half a day to enter the scope of the Fengsheng Empire." Xiao Yi thought to himself.
Although Feng Sheng Empire is chasing him.
However, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.
Xiao Yi was sure that after entering the Fengsheng Empire, he could sneak more easily.
It's just that his thoughts just appeared.
Two violent winds have appeared ahead.
The wind dissipated, and two figures blocked the way.
The man here is an old man, a middle-aged man.
"Catch up." The old man sneered.
"The celestial realm." Xiao Yi's face changed suddenly.
The old man is the five consecrations of the Fengsheng Empire.
The middle-aged person is the leader of Feng Shengwei of Feng Sheng Empire.
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