Soul Emperor Martial God

"Little friend Xiao Yi."

The face of the Eastern Patriarch changed drastically.

The young man in front of him said harshly, maybe it was not terrible, at least for his Oriental family.

But if this young man chooses to put aside everything and only pursues and kills with one mind, then who can escape his pursuit in this world?

Hide enough secretly? Xie Xiu was low-key and secretive enough, and none of the forces in the Middle Territory could find their lair, but they were nothing.

However, his vitality was greatly injured by this young man's cleansing, and he was almost ready for it.

On strength? Although this young man is young, except for a few old monsters, who can say that he can be overwhelmed by his strength?

The scary thing is not chasing.

Instead, let go of everything and just pursue and kill with one thought.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, endless! The meaning of these eight words from the young man's mouth is very clear to him.

This is the first time this young man has been so cruel.

"Little friend Xiao Yi, everything may not have a place to turn."

"If you have any requests, just ask."

"Please give me a face, as long as my Dongfang family can do it..." The words of the Dongfang Patriarch already showed weakness.

Xiao Yi shook his head indifferently, "This time, no one's face will be sold, and no one will be useless."

"Really no discussion..." Dongfang Patriarch gritted his teeth.

"No." Xiao Yi interrupted indifferently.

When the Patriarch of the East heard this, his face was ashamed, and he was unable to sit down.

Xiao Yi turned around and said coldly, "If the Dongfang family makes a personal hand, it will save me a lot of trouble."

"Huh." The Eastern Patriarch seemed to vent his breath, just about to say something.

Bang...

A blue thunder roared.

"Kirin." The Eastern Patriarch's face was startled.

The person here is the Oriental Kylin.

The oriental unicorn at the moment, his face was as cold as frost, "What did you just want to say?"

"Do you want to hand over someone? Hand over Zhi'er?"

Dongfang Qilin's face was green and angry, "You are still as always, ridiculously incompetent."

"You can't even keep your own daughter, how useless is your father?"

"Kirin, I..." Dongfang Patriarch's face was pale.

"Shut up." Dongfang Qilin cut his eyes coldly and looked at Xiao Yi abruptly.

"Xiao Yi, this is the second time you and I have met."

Xiao Yi glanced at the Oriental Kylin and said nothing.

Dongfang Qilin said coldly, "Every time you and I meet, we always face each other."

"This time, you completely angered me."

"And then?" Xiao Yi opened his mouth indifferently.

Dongfang Qilin yelled coldly, "Dongfang Zhi, from my Dongfang family, when will it be your turn for an outsider to talk about having sex."

"To take people? Yes, it depends on whether you have that ability."

"In a word, Dongfang Zhi, my Dongfang family is protected."

Bang...

A thunder burst suddenly.

The face of the Eastern Patriarch changed, "Kirin, no."

Thunder suddenly blasted towards Xiao Yi, extremely fast.

But at the same time, the Thunder stopped instantly.

Boom... There was also a loud noise.

A big hole was blasted out of the study floor.

Inside the big cave, the body of the Oriental Kylin was severely depressed.

Xiao Yi pressed Dongfang Qilin's head with only one hand.

"Only this ability?" Xiao Yi sneered.

On the arm, three ice patterns shone with light.

On the eastern unicorn, the thunder flickered and went violently, but everything was completely frozen by a thin layer of wind and snow.

"The seven-fold peak cultivation base of the Saint Venerable Realm, the 90,000 Dao is slightly into the top level." Xiao Yi stared at the Eastern Kylin coldly.

"With this ability, you want to protect the person I want to take?"

The strength of the Eastern Kylin definitely reached the level of the demon master, but it was still not at the level of the top ten demon masters, slightly lower.

For Xiao Yi, who can kill the demon master in seconds, this strength is no different from a joke.

The head of the Eastern Kylin was already dripping with blood.

"Asshole, you..." Dongfang Qilin gritted his teeth.

Unexpectedly, the first encounter between the two would end in an instant.

The Oriental Kylin was so vulnerable.

"Kirin." Before the table, Patriarch Dongfang's expression changed first, and then angrily rushed from his eyebrows, "Hallmaster Xiao Yi, my Dongfang family has no turn for you to be presumptuous."

"The Young Patriarch who wounded my Dongfang family, are you planning to declare war with my Dongfang family?"

Xiao Yi glanced at him, "Dongfang Zhi designed to kill me, I'm going to get people, you will save; Dongfang Qilin took the lead in shooting me, I will capture, you say I am presumptuous."

"That means, if I'm in your Dongfang family, people from your Dongfang family can freely attack me, the Eighth Hall martial artist; but I, the Eighth Hall martial artist, can't resist anything?"

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "Patriarch of the East, you really let Lao Gao look at it today."

The Dongfang Patriarch stared coldly, "I let you let go of your hand."

"Xiao Yi, this is your own death." In the pothole, the Oriental Kylin suddenly ran away.

Boom... The fierce thunder broke out instantly, and its momentum alone was far beyond the usual 90,000 times.

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, and... a purple thunder and lightning appeared instantly.

The purple electric sword, instantly condenses.

Qiang... There was also a sword sound, and a cold glow in the air was reaching its extreme.

锵...锵...

Two swords collided instantly.

Xiao Yi's figure was shaken back several steps.

In the pothole, in front of the Eastern Kylin, the Patriarch of the Eastern stared coldly, with two sharp swords in his hand.

Double sword blades, surrounded by dragons.

"Frightening Dragon Sword? So that's it." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, "The Ancient God Weapon Spectrum ranks fourth."

It's no wonder that his three major ice patterns were opened together, and with the sword in his hand, such a level of strength was still retreated by a sword.

It was actually the Dragon Sword, the ancient **** weapon spectrum ranked fourth, and in terms of ranking, it was one higher than the fifth-ranked Seven Kill Sword.

Needless to say, the cultivation base and strength of the Eastern Patriarch himself.

Now the condensed startling dragon double sword martial soul, it represents the full strength.

The martial artist condenses the martial soul, it must be the time when the strength is exhausted.

The Dongfang Patriarch looked directly at Xiao Yi with cold eyes, "I am afraid that the Hallmaster Xiao Yi wants to force people from my Dongfang home if he wants to rely on his strength alone.

The Patriarch of the East glanced at the East Kylin, then his eyes became more cold, and he looked directly at Xiao Yi again.

"Retract the sword, then retreat."

"The owner of the Patriarch may not happen at this time, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Xiao Yi interrupted indifferently.

"Take me down? Or even kill on the spot?"

"Eastern Frightened Dragon, I am not strong enough to force someone, you are not qualified to say it."

The Oriental Frightening Dragon is the taboo of the Eastern Patriarch.

"Call the Eastern Thunder together."

"Thunder from the sword, and the dragon from the thunder, I know the names of the two great heavenly roots of the Dongfang family."

"It just so happened to see and see today."

At this moment, Xiao Yi's tone was extremely cold.

The hand of the sword was held very tightly.

The whole body is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Boom...boom...boom...

Three bursts of sound in a row went straight into the sky.

The surging ice-cold aura suddenly enveloped the entire Dongfang family.

"It's so strong." The Eastern Patriarch narrowed his eyes.

Is this the true strength of this young man? Can you stand up against him, even force a point?

No wonder this young man was able to escape from the chase of the two monsters, and he was still carrying more than two hundred young Tianjiao.

Cang...Boom...

Xiao Yi's sword was depressed with one sword.

The Eastern Patriarch blocked with both swords, and the dragon wandered away from the sword.

But at this moment, it was shocked and frozen.

To be more honest, behind Xiao Yi, a phantom of the snow world did not know when to condense.

Shocking the dragon, under the sky full of wind and snow, the dragon was trapped and no longer has the ability to soar into the sky.

"You..." Dongfang Patriarch's expression changed.

"You finally counted on your two brothers to beat me." Xiao Yi's face was cold, "Otherwise, I will demolish your Dongfang family today."

boom…

It was another blow.

Zidian, struggling to crush the dragon.

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