Soul Emperor Martial God

The mist dissipated, revealing the ghostly mist demon before.

And the group of warriors in black who are hundreds of meters away.

"Unexpectedly, he is still an array mage." Among the black warriors, the head of the warrior is indeed the tall and straight warrior, his eyes shining at the moment.

"I think the battle can be over." Xiao Yi looked at the tall warrior coldly, "The last chance, who are you guys and what do you catch me for?"

"The battle can indeed be over." The tall warrior nodded.

Under the hideous mask, he couldn't see his appearance, but the fierce light flickered.

"However, this last chance is for you."

"Either take the pill obediently, or die."

"The fog demon, although sent by us, its intelligence is not high, and its purpose is to kill."

"If you continue to fight, I can't guarantee that it will end in the end."

"So, you only have one last chance."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, the hideous blood stains on his chest looked embarrassed.

But the indifferent smile on his face already means that he has no interest in wasting time.

Whoosh...

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and went straight to the group of warriors.

"Humph." The tall warrior snorted coldly, "Although the mist has dissipated, you are still not the opponent of the mist demon."

"Since he is stubborn, misty demon, kill him."

Cang...

The fog demon held the scarlet sickle and instantly blocked Xiao Yi.

"Your biggest trump card is just this fog demon." Xiao Yi slashed with the Blizzard sword in his hand.

The **** sickle in the misty demon's hand immediately let go.

"Huh? The strength soared again?" The tall warrior let out a surprise.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's aura was slightly boiling.

The Blizzard sword in his hand smashed the **** sickle of the flying fog demon, and then slashed it again with a sword.

However, with a puff...

The Blizzard Sword split the fog demon at the waist; the fog demon turned into a thick fog and recovered again.

"It's useless." The upright warrior smiled grimly, "The fog demon's body is just a thick fog."

"In this world, there are many intangible things, such as water and fire."

"It's just that the water can extinguish the fire, and the fire can also burn the water."

"Only dense fog, what do you do to deal with?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "If the fog demon is really unable to deal with it, how can it be controlled by you and sent by you."

"I said, we are different." The upright warrior sneered. "The fog demon may have weaknesses, but you can never know."

"What if I say I know?" Xiao Yi joked.

"Hahahaha." The tall warrior laughed triumphantly, "If you are a demon hunter with extraordinary strength, I might believe what you said."

"It's just that, this route is the Wind Holy Region and the route from the surrounding regions to the Middle Region."

"And there is no Demon Hunting Palace in the Wind Holy Region or even the surrounding areas, let alone the Demon Hunting Master."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "Mist Demon, whose **** belongs to the wind, is also the reason why it can explode with the seventh level of the celestial pole."

"It's ghostly, invisible, and bloodthirsty, but it's not without weakness, it's very low in intelligence."

The voice fell.

A light flashed in Xiao Yi's hands, and something appeared in his hands.

It is the holy pot of wind.

"Holy artifact?" The tall and tall warrior exclaimed.

"The wind and snow are great, pressure." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

Countless wind and snow forces surged violently, easily suppressing the fog demon.

"Boil..." The fog demon suddenly roared in pain.

"Close." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

In the Wind Sacred Pot, a radiant wind evil spirit leaped out.

The wind evil spirit entangled the mist demon and sucked it into the holy wind pot.

The fog demon struggled violently, but there was no alternative; no, or more accurately, the fog demon could not think of any means of ‘breaking away’ except for the violent struggle instinctively.

Within a few seconds, the fog demon was completely sucked into the wind holy pot.

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

The bones of the monsters and beasts around were also scattered all at the same time.

"Next, it's up to you." Xiao Yi looked at the group of black-clothed warriors with indifferent eyes.

The figure flashed, and it came to them.

"You..." The tall warrior was startled and waved his hand. "Blood sickle, come back."

In the distance, the blood sickle originally held by the fog demon fell to the ground after the fog demon disappeared and flew back to the tall and tall warrior's hands at this moment.

Cang...

With a stroke of Xiao Yi's Blizzard sword, the blood sickle in the hands of the upright warrior came out.

Xiao Yi at this moment had already condensed a trace of boiling demon in the small world.

Under the burning of the boiling demon fire, his strength greatly increased; the mist demon was not his opponent, and these black-clothed warriors had no power to fight back.

"Originally, I had many ways to deal with the fog demon." Xiao Yi stared at the tall warrior with cold eyes.

"It's just that I want to know your identities first."

Whoosh... A sword gas drew across in an instant.

The hideous mask on the upright warrior's face was instantly split, revealing a middle-aged warrior inside.

"What do you mean?" The tall warrior frowned.

"Very simple." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"Since I intend to kill you all, I must first know who you are behind."

"I am not interested in allowing an unknown force to deal with me secretly."

"But obviously, you won't be willing to say, then I won't waste time."

Swish...wish...wish...

There was a surge of sword energy, and dozens of black-clothed warriors were killed instantly.

The tall warrior glanced at the black warrior who had died around him, his face first panicked, then he recovered his calm and looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"It turns out that, at a young age, but so cautious, coupled with extraordinary strength, no wonder you dare to walk through a million mountains alone."

"It's just that if I tell you the identity behind me, I'm afraid it will scare you to death."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, "I'm not letting you talk nonsense by keeping you alive."

"Heh." The tall warrior smiled faintly, and the next second, a dark sting appeared on his face.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"not good."

"It's late." The tall warrior laughed coldly.

All around, suddenly the wind blows.

A wisp of deathly silence rushed toward the upright warrior.

Hiss... Hiss... Hiss...

In the entire misty area, trees and bones were all turned into dust under the wind.

The air of countless silence lingers astonishingly.

"Looking for death." Xiao Yi cut out with a sword.

The tall and upright warrior was blown away instantly.

At the same time, a sword energy penetrated his heart.

"Puff." When the tall warrior fell to the ground, his mouth was full of blood, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

"I said it, it's too late."

In mid-air, countless breaths of silence condense into an inexplicable mark.

The mark hit Xiao Yi straight.

"Broken." Xiao Yi's hand surging with thunder, blasted out with a punch.

However, the imprint ignored the thunder light, ignored the fist, and instantly hit Xiao Yi's arm.

"Is this?" Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the black mark on his arm, his face extremely ugly.

"Jiejie." The tall and tall warrior said coldly, "You won't live long if you hit the deadly seal of my Beiyin Palace."

"Even if you can survive, you will be hunted endlessly."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, I said, you are an extremely valuable prey..."

The words of the tall and straight warrior have not been finished yet, and their vitality has been cut off.

But in mid-air, the harsh laughter continued to echo.

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