Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1934: The Eight Halls will still be the Eight

Bang...

Outside the cave, there was a sudden explosion.

The restrictions and formations laid down by Xiao Yi broke apart.

The old man walked in slowly.

Boom... It's another thunder.

Nian Nian, who was sleeping on Xiao Yi's lap, suddenly woke up.

The old man's gaze stared straight at Nian Nian.

Ke Nian Nian, as always, only stared at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, got up, and pulled Niannian behind him.

"Who are you? No, you are not human either."

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the old man with a horror in his heart.

The old man's aura is obviously much stronger and more terrifying than the middle-aged man before.

"Despicable human?" The old man's eyes were cold.

"Sure enough, the human beings are so cunning that they have arranged a formation to isolate the atmosphere. It really makes the old man easy to find."

The old man's tone was cold and murderous.

In Xiao Yi's ears, it was more violent than the thunder in the sky outside.

"Puff." Xiao Yi had just recovered from his injuries, but he spits out another mouthful of blood.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's eyes condensed.

"Damn you." The old man clenched his fists and took a step forward.

boom…

A torrent of weather came crashing.

Xiao Yi hadn't even reacted yet, and had been bombarded.

"Puff." Another mouthful of blood was spit out.

In the hands of this old man, he didn't even have the power to resist.

And the old man at this moment, the moment he stepped out, already punched.

"So fast." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.

With such a quick punch, let alone hide, he couldn't stop it even if it was blocked.

The terrifying power was enough to smash him into pieces.

Wow...

However, the old man's fist just arrived, but the wind of his fist suddenly disappeared, and his momentum disappeared.

In front of Xiao Yi, Nian Nianzheng opened his hands and protected him.

The old man's face changed, and he actually knelt on one knee.

"Your Highness."

Nian Nian heard the words, still silent.

His face was as calm as always.

It seemed that she didn't know the price of blocking this punch, how powerful and terrifying the old man in front of her was, or what death was.

That is just resisting instinctively.

"His Royal Highness, please follow the old slave back to Tiandu." The old man looked at Xiao Yi in a vigilant and disgusting manner, and at Nian Nian in awe.

Niannian shook her head.

The old man looked anxious, "His Royal Highness, you are still young, and you have been away alone for a long time, the Lord is worried day and night..."

Nian Nian still made no movement and said nothing.

"His Royal Highness, forgive the old slave for offending." The old man's figure flashed, holding Nian Nian in his arms.

The next second, his face became cold and he looked straight at Xiao Yi.

"Despicable human beings, go to die..."

The old man slammed down at Xiao Yi.

For the first time in history, Nian-nian's pupils shrank and her face was panicked.

Just at this moment, a ghost hand jumped out of the air and blocked the old man's palm.

With a snap.

The old man was shaken back several steps.

In front of Xiao Yi, an old man who was also in a black robe and couldn't see his face stood proudly.

"Ghost?" The old man couldn't see the face in the black robe, but he said his name at a glance.

"Naughty animal?" The old ghost hand sneered.

"Humph." The old man snorted coldly, his face was angrily, but he frowned when he glanced at Nian Nian who was holding him up.

With a cold drink again, the old man slapped the struggling Nian Nian with a palm, and then directly Yukong flew away.

Outside, Lei Guang wrote.

Within the perilous place, there is still a team roaming quickly.

"Follow it, you **** it."

The old man's angry and cold voice blasted the entire thunder light dangerously.

I don't know what the old man did.

But within the dangerous place, the breath of that team has completely dissipated.

In the thunder and lightning roar, the old man flashed away, and he flew away and disappeared into the distance.

...

Inside the cave.

The ghost hand old man looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly.

The attitude of the old man to Nian Nian just now shouldn't hurt her.

Xiao Yi ignored it for the time being, but looked at the old ghost hand with solemn eyes.

Last time he hurriedly fought, Xiao Yi could not feel it clearly.

This time, Xiao Yi clearly felt it.

The breath of the ghost hand old man in front of him gave him the feeling that it was no less than that of the long sky drinker.

Xiao Yi could only let go of his vigilance.

If such a strong man really wanted to kill him, he would never be able to fight back.

"Xiao Xun, isn't it?" The old ghost hand opened his mouth first.

"The old man really doesn't know where you have the courage, and dare to be nosy."

"Nosy?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"You mean, let me, the Eight Temple Martial Artist, watch an ordinary person and die by the hand of a monster? A joke."

If it was the enmity between the children of the family and the disputes between the forces, Xiao Yi would not take care of it.

But, looking at an ordinary person, killed in the monster beast? Then what is he, a demon hunter? What is he, an Eight Temple Warrior?

"Eight Palace Warriors? Haha." The old ghost hand sneered when he heard the words.

"The Eight Halls, the more you live, the more you go back."

"If it were in the past, how dare those wicked animals leave the wilderness, and how dare they step into the middle of the land?"

"The Badians now are just a joke."

The old man's tone was full of disdain.

Xiao Yi sneered, "A joke? How dare you say this in front of the eight main hall masters?"

"If the Eight Palaces is really a joke, then what are you people who are colluding with evil cultivators?"

"If the Eight Palaces are really a joke, how can you scumbags, who are no different from evil cultivators, dare to only hide in the dark and dare not head up?"

The ghost hand old man is not evil repair.

Xiao Yi would not mistake this point.

However, being with evil cultivators is obviously not a good person.

Hearing this, the ghost hand old man's face became cold, "Now the Eight Palaces are falling apart and are already fading..."

Xiao Yi interrupted coldly.

"If there is no Eight Palaces, how can there be today's mainland?"

"Right now, Zhongyu seems to be turbulent, extremely unstable."

"But if there were no Eight Halls, the middle area today would have been in chaos."

The old ghost hand sneered, "In this way, you also know that the Eight Palaces are useless?"

"If the eight halls are useful, how can they be surging now; since the eight halls are useless, it would be better to replace them."

Xiao Yi sneered, "Instead, it's what you really want to say."

"Listen to you, do you want to convince me for Shui Ninghan?"

"Knowing that the eight halls are falling apart, they are already in decline. You are still making trouble from it, lest the world will not be in chaos and allow evil cultivators to do harm everywhere."

"Such a truth, even if you speak out your words today, even if it is Shui Ninghan's clever tongue, full of crookedness, you never want to make sense."

"You..." The old ghost hand, his tone stagnated, but also frowned.

"Humph." The old man snorted coldly, turning around and leaving.

"Leave your name." Xiao Yi said.

"You don't deserve to know now." The old ghost hand glanced at Xiao Yi.

"Xiao Xun, remember what the old man said today, Badian, it will only be a joke."

Xiao Yi sneered, "You remember, the Eight Palaces will still be the Eight Palaces."

"By you?" The old ghost hand smiled contemptuously.

"Also, the old man came to rescue you today. It has nothing to do with Miss Water, and she didn't ask me to come to you."

"It's just that the old man wants to save you."

"Of course, only this time."

The voice fell, and the ghost hand old man's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

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Fifth more. (burst)

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