The entire iceberg in his body was consumed in an instant, and Xiao Yi was instantly extremely weak.

This is not just an overdraft of Yuanli.

The Bingluan sword in his hand has disappeared.

Qing Lin dragged him extremely weak and flew quickly.

"I said Xiao Yi, your sword martial arts soul is abnormal enough."

"The last time I forcibly cut the gap in the formation barrier, I felt it was awesome."

"I didn't expect it to be more terrifying now."

Qing Lin had already seen the power of the Bingluan Sword last time when he broke the barrier of formation in Yunhai.

This time, it swallowed a group of Heavenly Kings Mountain powerhouses in an instant, many of whom were in the Saint King Realm, and it was beyond horror.

"Heh." Xiao Yi breathed heavily and smiled weakly, "My sword is not cheap."

"Stop talking nonsense, run quickly."

"Don't worry." Qing Lin flew swiftly, "It is a question of whether the group of Tianwangshan tribes can survive your snow wind sword dance."

"Not to mention being able to catch up with us."

However, for a few breaths, the two had already flown out of the Tianwang Mountain range.

Just as the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, in the sky, a Weng sound exploded.

"Two little friends, why bother to leave when I am here in Tianwang Mountain."

Boom... The old voice burst in the sky, and then spread, as if to burst the entire sky.

The blasted sky, densely covered with cracks, like a net of heaven and earth, instantly blocked all areas of the two.

"Not good." The two's expressions changed drastically.

I haven't reacted yet, a monstrous force has forcibly sucked the two back.

Boom... The two fell heavily back to Shanmen Square, and there was a loud noise on the ground.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's face changed drastically, and blood was spit out from his mouth.

Qing Lin also spouted out blood, covered in blood.

That old voice hurt the two seriously with ease.

"Scatter."

In midair, the old voice sounded again.

The ice sword dance that had ravaged Shanmen Square in an instant dissipated.

Inside, Shaoshan Lord, Black Poison Saint King and others were all embarrassed and wounded all over.

"It's the old mountain master." Everyone was happy and looked at the back of Tianwang Mountain.

Whoosh... a figure came from the sky, and then floated down.

Here comes an old man.

"See the old mountain master." The strong Tianwangshan saluted one after another.

"Grandpa." Shaoshan Master exclaimed.

"Yeah." The old man nodded, glanced at the mess around Shanmen Square, and frowned unhappily.

"The old man just retreats for a while, Tianwang Mountain is actually like this."

"The old mountain master calms down his anger." Everyone's expressions changed.

The old man waved his hand, ignoring everyone, but instead turned his gaze on Xiao Yi and Qing Lin.

No, to be precise, it was only on Xiao Yi.

"My little friend's methods really surprised the old man."

"It's just the celestial peak cultivation base, which has caused me a lot of power in Tianwang Mountain, even helpless."

"The cold ice sword dance you just now looked like snowflakes fluttering, but in fact every snowflake contains your monstrous sword intent."

"There are countless snowflakes, but they can accurately contain the sharp sword intent."

"Awesome, really amazing; the words Peerless Jian Xiu are not enough to describe your enchanting evildoer."

The old man admired a few words in succession.

Xiao Yi did not speak, because he knew it was useless.

The old man seemed to admire, his face seemed plain, but in fact, his words were full of murderous intent.

With each admiration, the killing intent in the tone became stronger.

Sure enough, the old man looked directly at Xiao Yi and sneered, "A peerless evildoer like you is still a genius sword repairman."

"Since I am troubled by Tianwang Mountain, if we don't get rid of today, there will be endless troubles in the future."

"Destroy my Tianwang Mountain Gate Square, hurt my Tianwang Mountain powerhouses, and bloodbath my Tianwang Mountain's many forces."

"My little friend, you are afraid that it will be difficult to compensate the old man if you die a hundred times."

"But." The old man paused and sneered. "The treasures on your body and those middle-grade spirit veins are pretty good things."

"Old stuff." Qing Lin shouted violently, "If you want to take our things, please come if you have the ability."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and was already ready to fight.

"Want to resist?" The old man shook his head disdainfully.

Whoosh... the old man's figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the two of Xiao Yi.

Slap... slap...

The two old palms seemed weak and weak, but they were gloomy and terrifying.

It was lightly printed on Xiao Yi's chest, but they were struck by lightning.

"puff."

"puff."

The two spouted a mouthful of blood at the same time.

When the two reacted, the old man had returned to his place.

Everything happened in an instant.

"Is this the strength of the martial arts emperor?" Xiao Yi supported the ground with one hand and covered his chest with the other.

The same is true for Qinglin.

If the two of them didn't rely on their hands to support the ground, they would have fallen down now.

"Are you going to die?" Qing Lin said weakly with blood in his mouth.

His eyes have begun to blur.

The old man gave a light palm, and the two of them instantly became powerless or even powerless to resist.

Ahead, the old man sneered, "Take these two."

"Yes." The powerhouses of Tianwang Mountain grinned.

The Black Poison Saint King, Shaoshan Lord and others walked towards Xiao Yi with a grinning grin.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and supported his weak body, which was about to faint.

On the side Qing Lin gritted his teeth, "Xiao Yi, it's the same sentence, I'm not afraid of death."

"However, I want to pull a few backs before I die."

"When I blew myself up, you find a chance to run."

"No." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice, "Trust me, today we are destined to leave."

Xiao Yi's mind was already in contact with Bingluanjian.

He is seriously injured now, and he has used the Bingluan sword arbitrarily. He doesn't know the consequences.

But he knew very well that if he didn't use it, he would definitely die today.

"Fight." Xiao Yi yelled as he looked at the Tianwang Mountain powerhouse who was coming with a grin.

Just about to shoot.

Suddenly, Clang... a clanging sound resounded throughout the Shanmen Square.

Qiangming is like the sound of a sword, and like a high mountain exploding.

Next second, boom...

A terrifying force shot from a distance.

A figure steadily landed on Shanmen Square.

A dark iron rod knocked hard.

In the entire Shanmen Square, the ground instantly cracked and turned into dust.

Only Xiao Yi's three-inch range was undamaged.

With a grinning grin, he walked towards the two strong men of Tianwang Mountain, his complexion changed drastically, and he was bombarded 100 meters.

"Who?" Qing Lin struggled with blurred eyes and looked at the figure.

Xiao Yi also moved his head slightly and looked at the figure.

"Taking deacon." Xiao Yi's expression was joyful, and his mind instantly relaxed.

With his mind relaxed, his seriously injured body could no longer support him, and he fainted instantly.

Boom...boom...the two bodies fell to the ground feebly.

But on their faces before they fainted, there was a relieved smile on their lips.

"Asshole, who are you?" The powerful people on Tianwang Mountain looked at the broken mountain gate square and looked angrily at the visitors.

"Haha." Deacon Taboo smiled indifferently, "I caught 56 ​​disciples of Heiyun Xuejiao, and now he wants to kill my two disciples and ask who am I?"

"Heiyun learned martial arts teacher?" Tianwangshan powerhouse's eyes were cold.

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