Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1794: Do you dare to lie to the old man?

"puff."

Xiao Yi spouted out blood.

The flame power that imprisoned him was enough to make him immobile and uncomfortable.

That amazing pressure, even a little, is enough to make the blood in his body roll.

When all of them were pressed down, for a moment, Xiao Yi even smelled death.

Now, the power of imprisonment suddenly dissipated.

With such an astonishing force, Xiao Yi couldn't take it anymore and instantly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"So strong." Xiao Yi stared at the old man.

There was a lingering fear on his face.

At the same time, there was a dignity and shock that could not be added.

How strong should the old man's strength in his lifetime be?

With his fire control ability, with all his cards out, he was easily confined by the old man in a face-to-face encounter.

He didn't even have the opportunity to react or the qualification to resist.

In fact, he has never played against the strong above the legend.

At most, that is, I have felt the breath.

And the moment of the fight just now, he really saw the horror of the legendary powerhouse.

The feeling of defeat at that moment, and even no resistance to it, was truly shocking.

Faced with the old man in front of him, Xiao Yi didn't know whether he could be the enemy if he used his life and death cards.

But obviously, the old man had already given up the idea of ​​dealing with him.

Xiao Yi naturally put away the idea of ​​using his hole cards.

After all, those hole cards are either not used or used, which is very costly.

"Senior..." Xiao Yi called out.

But the old man did not answer.

In the state of spiritual consciousness, he seemed to be meditating.

The face is extremely complicated.

Sometimes twisted, sometimes struggling.

Xiao Yi did not interrupt, just watched solemnly.

After a while, the old man slowly opened his mouth, his tone was extremely bleak, even with a hint of gritted teeth.

"Old man, I have been waiting here for countless years."

"It's hard to wait until you, waiting for a body that can be taken, and it is such an outstanding body..."

The old man's eyes suddenly cracked.

"Originally, even if you were the successor of the main halls, the old man would have to do it next time and take you away."

"Unfortunately, you are the successor of Yandian."

The old man's tone was cold, with rage, despair, and a trace of lingering helplessness.

Ten thousand years withered and lonely, spiritual consciousness exists in desolation.

In my heart, there is only hope, hope, and wait.

What was waiting was the thing he didn't want to hurt the least.

Behind this thing is the existence that he once believed in and surpassed his life.

Wanzai hopes that at this moment, there will be a struggle at this moment when it collides with the unwillingness of the heart.

Even this hope collapsed in an instant.

Naturally, the face of the old man at the moment is close to craziness and distortion.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yi frowned suddenly, and his mind was also tight.

If the old man is not in the state of spiritual consciousness, but a real warrior, the change in his face is basically a precursor to the explosion of the heart demon.

"Senior." Xiao Yi yelled anxiously with a start.

"Sigh." The old man sighed suddenly, his tone, heavy, with a touch of ease and relief.

The distortion and struggle on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Amazing." Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "I went to the heart demon in an instant."

The demons broke in an instant.

It is not difficult to imagine that the Dao Heart of this old man during his lifetime must be extremely strong.

One cultivation base and one martial arts are bound to be towering.

The old man's face returned to normal, no longer hideous, and replaced by a knowing smile.

"Perhaps, Yandian has such an incredible talent, I should be happy."

The old man looked at Xiao Yi, his face was already full of satisfaction and admiration.

"The real thing is you."

"Your body, the old man has a thorough look."

"Twin Martial Spirits, palms of six powerful flames in the world, extreme ice, and swordsmanship. It's amazing, really amazing."

The old man said two things in a row.

"It's no wonder that there will be five main halls that recognize you as the successor and have issued the main hall token."

"Senior?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled, arched his hands and asked.

He is not a fool, so he can guess from the words of the old man.

With the strength of the old man, he was absolutely sure to seize him just now, but after sensing the token of his Yandian main hall, he gave up immediately.

Obviously, the old man should be a senior in the Yandian who did not know how many thousands of years ago.

Or, the old man has a deep relationship with Yandian.

"Me? Huh." The old man smiled faintly, did not answer, but asked, "By the way, who is the head of Yandian now?"

The old man's question undoubtedly confirmed Xiao Yi's guess.

Otherwise, the old man would not take the lead in asking the Yandian instead of other main halls.

"Yes..." Xiao Yi just wanted to answer.

The old man waved his hand again and gave a wry smile, "Forget it, countless years have passed, I am afraid that you said the name, I don't know."

The old man looked at Xiao Yi, his face became more satisfied, and his smile became stronger.

"As the successor of the Five Halls, very good, very good." The old man nodded frequently.

"In the history of the Eight Palaces, it is not that there has been a situation where one person is the successor of multiple halls."

"However, those who can be the two halls must be the most incredible talent in the world."

"There are very few who can serve as the three halls, but each of them must be a monster that has been rare in millions of years."

"As far as the old man knows, in the history of the Eight Halls, there has been only one terrible evildoer who was the successor of the Four Halls."

"And you are directly in the Five Halls."

These last words alone have already shown that the old man is satisfied with Xiao Yi, fearing that it will reach an infinite degree.

"If the old man harms you today, I am afraid that he will become the greatest sinner in the Yandian and even the Eighth Hall."

"The old man believes that under your leadership in the future, the Five Halls will surely usher in greater glory."

While talking, the old man stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder.

However, he was only in the state of spiritual consciousness, with the palm of his hand passing straight through Xiao Yi's body.

The old man was stunned and gave a wry smile.

At the same time, Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, "Even if the kid is willing to take over, he can only take over the third hall or the second hall."

"Huh?" The old man ignored the state of his spiritual consciousness, but frowned and looked at Xiao Yi, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yi subconsciously said, "The ancient eight halls, three alliances, the kid can only choose one, so naturally he can only choose the third hall or two to take over."

"What three alliances?" The old man frowned, his brows tightened.

"Senior don't know?" Xiao Yi was stunned, and then roughly explained a few words.

The old man's face suddenly became cold, "Asshole, the Eight Palaces have always been in the same spirit, how come they fall apart, yellow-mouthed kid, do you dare to deceive the old man?"

boom…

Within the main game, it suddenly became a monstrous flame.

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