Soul Emperor Martial God

Cang...

For a while, Xiao Yi's arm, the Purple Lightning Divine Sword made another clang.

This time, it was crisp and powerful.

It seemed to feel Xiao Yi's unyielding and fighting spirit. As the magic weapon that accompanied Xiao Yi along the way, the Purple Lightning Sword also glowed with its unyielding and unyielding.

Sword, born for swordsmen.

The sword is fearless, and the sword is invincible.

Xiao Yi smiled with satisfaction, tightened his hands tightly, and then looked directly at the figure in the black robe.

Under the black robe, that was a middle-aged man.

It looks unremarkable.

Yes, it looks ordinary.

But as Xiao Yi's perception was released, Xiao Yi's face changed drastically.

"No breath? Impossible." Xiao Yi squinted.

Not only can't even feel the realm of cultivation, but can't even feel the aura that this figure should possess.

This is by no means unusual.

Everything in the world, whether it is living or dead, will have its own unique aura.

This uniqueness must be possessed.

Even if two trees are exactly the same, two people who seem to be exactly the same will have an absolute difference in breath, but the difference may be very weak.

Breath is the basis for the warrior to distinguish everything, not appearance.

Now, can't feel the breath of this middle-aged man in black robe?

In this case, there are only two.

One is the ability of all creatures, and the strength of warriors far exceeds that of perceivers.

One is unique to Xiao Yi, under the ghost mask, no one can perceive the breath.

But for some reason, he instinctively told Xiao Yi at this moment that neither of these two situations belonged to this middle-aged black-robed man, but should belong to the third situation that the middle-aged black-robed man had.

But Xiao Yi didn't know what it was.

at this time.

The middle-aged man in the black robe broke the silence first, and chuckled lightly, "The realm master Xiao Yi seems to be full of doubts."

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and sneered suddenly, "Although I can't perceive your breath and the realm of cultivation, I am sure that you are not confident of defeating me."

Xiao Yi glanced at the middle-aged man in the black robe, and then at the Chaos Fierce Beast, "I want to conquer my blood inflammation world with this person and beast? It would be too small to underestimate my blood inflammation world, right."

"Capture?" The black-robed middle-aged man shrugged, "I don't intend to capture your blood inflammation world."

"This seat can promise you, what about the blood inflammation world today, what will be the blood inflammation world in the eternal years in the future."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi sneered. "If I hadn't just blasted out this chaotic beast with a punch, if my strength was not enough to make you jealous, would you still say this now?"

What material.

The middle-aged man in the black robe looked serious and nodded, "Yes."

"The original plan of this seat is to enter your blood inflammation world with the evil animal under you, and visit your world lord's mansion."

"Visit?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Under his judgment, at this moment, the middle-aged man in black robes did not lie?

What does this black-robed middle-aged man want to do?

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes here, "Although I can't perceive your breath, but the sense of crisis and pressure still come from you."

"You are the scourge of these years."

"No matter what you want to do, I won't let you succeed."

"In addition, although I don't know where you are and how you came from, I have always known your existence."

"I even know that back then, what the two demon ancestors really wanted to guard against was never the evil god, but you."

Yes.

Long ago, Xiao Yi had guessed that what the two demon ancestors had to guard against was the eighth man in the void, the evil god.

After all, in the sea south of the Yanlong Region, there was the restriction left by the Demon Ancestor and the suppression of the Demon Brave Spear; and the big face that Senior Luo saw back then was indeed the Cthulhu that had always been hidden.

Therefore, the two demon ancestors really seemed to be guarding against the evil gods.

But, now it seems that what the two Demon Ancestors really want to guard against is the black-robed middle-aged man in front of them.

It may be said that what the two demon ancestors should guard against is indeed the evil god; but, to be precise, it is to guard against the dangers caused by the fall of the evil god.

What the Demon Ancestor really needs to guard against is to truly give this endless void the endless dangerous crisis.

"Magic Ancestor?" The middle-aged man in the black robe chuckled, "It's really a name I miss."

"For so many years, I can't remember it anymore."

"The two of them have been with us for a long time, but they still died."

Two demon ancestors, accompanied the middle-aged man in black robe.

"Accompanying?" Xiao Yi squinted.

The middle-aged man in the black robe nodded and chuckled, "I said, we are brothers, the realm master Xiao Yi can be trusted?"

"I don't believe it." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Hahahaha." The middle-aged man in the black robe suddenly burst out laughing, "Interesting, interesting, worthy of being the master of Xiao Yi, worthy of the person this seat had been fond of back then."

"Then I will ask again, I have been watching you since you stepped out of the Eastern Territory and passed through the turbulence of space. Are you credible?"

"I don't believe it." Xiao Yi's face became colder and colder.

It's a joke, even the one who spied him in the dark back then was noticed by Xiao Yi.

Why talk about this seat?

"Speak bluntly, what exactly do you want to do." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

The middle-aged man in the black robe shook his head, "I, I don't want to fight with you, the realm master Xiao Yi."

"As I said, I did come to visit."

"Later, if I can, I will fulfill all your wishes."

Xiao Yi squinted.

This middle-aged man in black robe is so polite and affectionate now, what is it?

Wow...

Void, suddenly darkness surged.

The darkness in the darkness range spread all the way, even swallowing the light of the stars, all the way to the outside of the world of blood inflammation, and spread to Xiao Yi's feet.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was surprised.

The darkness under your feet is actually full of solidity, like walking on the ground?

This middle-aged man in black robes, can even the darkness be compressed and condensed?

Wow...

The middle-aged man in the black robe moved his palm lightly.

One table and two stools appear out of thin air.

"Lord Xiao Yi, sit down." The middle-aged man in the black robe made a please gesture.

Xiao Yi was unmoved.

The middle-aged man in the black robe smiled, took a step forward, and sat down first.

The middle-aged man in the black robe chuckled lightly, "As long as the realm master Xiao Yi is willing to sit down and talk, then no matter what the realm master Xiao Yi has, this seat will answer them one by one, and will never break their words."

"Of course, before that, let me thank the realm master Xiao Yi for his kindness to this seat."

"En?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The middle-aged man in the black robe chuckled, "Yes."

"If the realm master Xiao Yi is puzzled, then ask."

"Since the beginning of the chaos, all the people, things, and things that have existed or happened in the past, I know, and I can answer them for you, the realm master Xiao Yi."

"Okay." Xiao Yi said coldly, "then speak quickly."

"What are you doing here today."

"Where are you sacred and where are you from?"

"Didn't you tell me?" The middle-aged man in the black robe chuckled, "I'm here today to visit the realm master Xiao Yi."

"As for me? Realm Master Xiao Yi can call me... a demon!"

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Fifth more. (repair)

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