Soul Emperor Martial God

Within the combat range of those miles.

Everything became a static state.

Of course, within the scope of itself, there was nothing other than Xiao Yi and the big offering.

Everything was turned into powder after the battle between the two before.

Perhaps the only thing that still exists is the devastated gravel ground.

"It's defeated, the little thief Xiao Yi is defeated."

Among the martial artists who watched the battle, they suddenly cheered.

Then, like a stone, a thousand waves were stirred up, bursts of cheers and smiles spread.

"Now that he has been forcibly suppressed, I am afraid that he will die in pain before long."

"It's a pity that such a talented arrogant fell."

Within a few miles ahead, Xiao Yi could not move.

Under the strong pressure, the body began to make a clicking sound.

That was his bones began to twist and even shatter.

A drop of blood penetrated from the skin.

Celestial's triple physical strength, under this pressure, is vulnerable and extremely fragile.

This is the strength of the Great Sacrifice, the intrepidity of one of the top powerhouses in the Wind Saint Region.

Even if there is no need to fight, the oppression of martial arts power alone has left Xiao Yi unable to fight back.

Before Xiao Yi was able to fight a battle, no matter how amazing his combat power was after using the iceberg fire sea and ice patterns.

Of course, all of this is just based on the premise that the great worship did not make every effort.

"It deserves to be a great sacrifice. With all his strength, he defeated Xiao Yi this little thief with one move."

The battle has already ended; the martial artists who watched the battle around him expressed their praise and respect for the great worship.

"The little thief before, dared to make great sacrifices, so arrogant and arrogant, he was just seeking his own death."

"Yes, it's so rampant, provocative, but I don't know that it's just not knowing the sky and the earth."

furious?

Yes, Xiao Yi's previous behavior was really rampant.

A young boy dared to enshrine this long-established and respected Fengsheng royal family.

However, this is only Xiao Yi knows that today's battle is inevitable.

And the royal family of Qifengsheng has been chasing after him without killing.

Since this battle is unavoidable, and since both sides are already deadly enemies, then kill it.

He was about to leave the Fengsheng area, he didn't mind using all the means to finish everything.

"Boy, maybe, it's too easy for you to bleed to death like this." Da Fu's grinning smile came out again.

Under the ferocious smile, there is endless anger and killing intent.

From the side, the three commanders said coldly, "This little thief, who has killed so many powerful men in my Fengsheng royal family, must not let him die so easily."

"Well, let's make a thousand cuts."

"Well, that's a good idea." Da Fu nodded.

The three commanders sneered and looked at Xiao Yi, equally murderous.

However, just at this time.

Within those few miles, Xiao Yi, who was originally imprisoned and unable to move, raised his head suddenly.

"You can try."

The indifferent and playful voice changed the expression of De San Tongling.

Under the confinement, the arrogant head lifted up; although it looked reluctant and difficult, he straightened his body proudly.

"Great worship, what I'm waiting for is now." Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

"Huh?" Dazhu frowned, and his expression changed in the next second, "You didn't try your best just now?"

"What?" All the martial artists around were extremely shocked, "That little thief didn't do his best?"

"Heh." Within the confinement, Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

"Coming out of the Holy Land, my strength has increased a lot, so I have to be more combative."

"Now, I probably understand it, and it's time to end the battle."

"Are you practicing with me just now?" Dazhu's face went dark.

"Huh." Dazhuo shook his head and snorted coldly, "Little thief, how dare you be stubborn when you die?"

"Press me."

The surging power of the martial arts of heaven and earth came suddenly, a bit stronger than before.

However, Xiao Yi was not afraid.

In the small world inside the body, a faint blood-colored flame burst into flames.

In the small world, Yuan Li instantly boiled away.

No... See it more realistically.

The boiling demon fire, burning, is a sea of ​​icebergs and flames.

Icebergs and seas of fire are strong because they are solid elemental powers; they are the existence of higher level than ordinary elemental powers.

This is a qualitative difference for the ordinary power of the extreme realm powerhouse.

In terms of explosive power alone, even the pure vitality of a strong celestial realm is far from insufficient.

The iceberg and the sea of ​​flames are the power that is good at breaking out.

Then it broke out under the boiling demon fire's boiling rampage.

That kind of increase is far incomparable to the burning ordinary energy before.

Almost the moment when the boiling demon fire burned, Xiao Yi's momentum soared instantly.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

This was the first time he burned an iceberg with a boiling demon fire.

The surging power seemed to burst his body in an instant.

With a terrifying momentum, the room rushed straight into the sky.

The repressive imprisonment of the great worship was broken in an instant.

In the next second, Xiao Yi's face became extremely cold.

A touch of killing intent appeared in his face.

A horrible killing intent filled the surroundings.

"Domain martial arts?" Da Fu frowned.

Click... Click... Click...

Within the range of suppression and imprisonment within that number of pieces, a click suddenly came out.

The martial arts power that permeated it began to shatter.

However, in a few seconds, an inexplicable force instantly dissipated all the suppressing force.

A shocking intent to kill, centered on Xiao Yi, broke out instantly.

In an instant, it swept across the entire Holy Land of Silence.

High in the sky, the situation changes; the floating white clouds are dyed with blood.

Below, Xiao Yi's eyes turned red.

Arms, face, body, blood spurted.

"This..." Da Fu was stunned.

Xiao Yi was also shocked, "Boiling Demon Fire actually burned and boiled the first killing intent domain of the Three Palms of Cold Ice."

It was also the first time to use the boiling demon fire at the same time as the domain martial arts.

Xiao Yi was also caught off guard by such a change.

However, Xiao Yi didn't think anymore.

Because, in his heart, there is only one word ‘kill’ left at this moment.

The terrifying killing intent even filled his mind.

Whoosh... His figure disappeared in the same place instantly, so fast that no one had ever reacted.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the big offering.

"So fast." The pupils of the Great Enchantment shrank, but they were blown away with a punch before they could react.

"Puff." This is the first time that Dazhu vomits blood.

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

Xiao Yi's figure constantly flickered in the air.

Every time it flickers, the surrounding air must be burned into a white mist.

Under that red body, a wisp of white air overflowed from him

At the same time, a loud bang appeared in midair.

Everyone was stunned.

The loud noise appeared because of the great sacrifice in mid-air. It became a sandbag at this moment, crushed in Xiao Yi's hands.

But for a while, Xiao Yi stopped.

Puff... a miserable figure, weakly falling to the ground.

It is the great offering.

The big offering at this moment has been seriously injured; there are many fist marks on his body, and many depressions that have been forcibly ejected.

It is not difficult to imagine that the bones on his body have been shattered.

"How...how could it be possible." Da Fu's mouth let out a weak wailing.

"Come back." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice, taking a volley in his hand, and Blizzard Sword instantly returned to his hand.

"Nothing is impossible." Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

The red eyes contained endless killing intent and running madness.

"Die."

The Blizzard sword in his hand was stabbed fiercely.

"No... don't kill me." Dazhuo exclaimed from his injury.

The terrifying killing intent covered the entire sacred place of wind and silence.

Everything inside, including all the warriors present, the monster beasts hidden in the corner of the holy land, etc., could not move under this killing intent and trembled all over.

In the sky, the **** color was so weird.

In everyone's eyes, Xiao Yi at this moment is no different from a bloodthirsty demon.

"Dead." Xiao Yi spit out a note indifferently in his crazy face.

Blizzard sword, stabbed heavily.

However, just at this moment, there was a soft drink and a sudden sound.

"Press." The calm and powerful note instantly offset most of the killing intent around him.

Whoosh... a figure, ignoring the oppression of killing intent, appeared in front of Xiao Yi instantly.

"Stop it." The Master of the Wind Palace looked at Xiao Yi lightly.

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