Boom...boom...

Within the Holy Moon Sect, a shocking roar suddenly erupted.

This roar even surpassed Xiao Yi's fighting power with the retreat elders.

The sky is so big that the world has changed color.

The Holy Moon Sect, the place outside the body prescription, was originally a strong space.

But at this time, in this huge space, high in the sky, there gradually appeared a trace of space-broken world and earth cracks.

In this world, there are only a handful of people who have such abilities.

Yes, the center of this shocking roar came from the collision of the three of Senior Luo and the master of Asura.

The two sides did not fight too violently.

However, the power of this level, every move, is already the power of heaven and earth.

Every move is done with all my strength.

It looks like a collision of momentum, but it is already an all-out confrontation between the two sides.

The momentum of the two parties, if one party collapses, what is waiting for is a devastating blow from the other party.

On the seat of the Eight Palaces.

The main hall master of the hunting demon, the main hall master of Yaozun, and the main hall master of Yandian did not make a move.

The head of the Hunter's Palace frowned.

The main hall masters of Yaozun and Yandian had an ugly expression.

The three of them just sat and watched the confrontation.

Asura's Chief Palace Master squinted at Xiao Yi while bearing the pressure from the impact of momentum.

This successor was lost and recovered.

And with a stronger posture, a more terrifying talent, a strong return.

Today, it is impossible for him to watch this successor lose again.

"Wind brake." The main Hall Master Shura's eyes were cold, "I'm blocking here, you go and take Xiao Yi boy."

"Remember, you don't have to come back if you leave, just take him far and fly."

"Sura." The master of the Fengcha Hall's expression changed.

"Listen to me, go." The Master Palace Master Shura yelled coldly, and suddenly stepped out.

Only one step, but as strong as heaven and earth Shura.

With my own strength, he has inherited the aura and coercion from the three seniors of Luo.

However, it is also obvious that the main hall master of Shura has changed color slightly.

He is a physical cultivation, and it is also the most extreme Shura cultivation, so he can contend for the time being.

However, these three auras came from the joint pressure of Lord Luo and the two pinnacle legends of the world.

Even he is under extraordinary pressure.

"Want to make a move?" At this moment, the chief woman finally sneered.

She hasn't taken any action, and it is these two who are waiting.

The master of the eight halls is by no means a general generation.

Anyone is a legend in the world, and can be called the first person in his own field.

The Master of Asura is the strongest body cultivator in the world.

The master of the wind brake, the power of Yufeng is unique in the world.

Even her holy monarch did not dare to be underestimated.

Shengjun's momentum was suddenly suppressed.

This time, the momentum is the combination of Saint Monarch, Lord Luo, and the two main hall masters.

"Hiss." A trace of blood overflowed at the corner of the main hall of Asura's mouth.

"Sura." The Master Palace Master Fengcha, who was about to leave, stopped instantly.

Wow...

A gust of wind came from heaven and earth.

On the master of the wind brake, the momentum surged.

The two joined forces again to inherit this surging weather.

The aura of the two sides collided, and it was obvious that the two masters of the Asura Palace fell instantly.

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On the seat of Tianzang Academy.

Dean Huo's expression was ugly.

Chang Tian Jiu Demon, sitting casually with Erlang's legs tilted, but also sneered.

"I have long heard that Dean Huo is very fond of this Xiao Yi little thief, and has wanted to accept him several times and pass it personally."

"However, this kid today will undoubtedly die."

"Although it will be uncomfortable for you to watch it; but, at most only a few minutes, this kid will be under a siege, severely injured and physically broken, and then fall."

"You are sad and uncomfortable. It's just a matter of minutes."

While talking, the Qi Ji of Changtian Wine Demon instantly locked Dean Huo.

"Just look at it like this, don't cause trouble, I can't be too lazy."

...

A few minutes?

Yes, a few minutes.

Xiao Yi seemed to be a strong opponent, but every few seconds of fighting, he was constantly suffering from injuries.

Each retreat elder, although afraid of the power of the purple electricity, can't do it with all his strength.

If they give out their palms with all their strength, they are likely to be unable to grasp them and face the might of that magic weapon.

However, they were still eight-fold powerhouses of the Holy Venerable Realm, and each of their palms was enough to seriously hurt Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi could withstand one serious injury, two serious injuries, and three serious injuries.

What about ten times or a hundred times?

Xiao Yi was hit by more than dozens of palms.

As a matter of fact, he has the first level of the Holy Venerable Realm in this area, and it is quite shocking to be able to support his body under so many eightfold siege of the Holy Venerable Realm.

Only a few minutes at most, his body would no longer be able to bear it, and his body collapsed and died of serious injuries.

At this time.

Xiao Yi was shaken back dozens of steps.

Yiyi exclaimed, beside him, a Beiyin Palace elder sneered and grabbed her arm.

"Saint, I advise you to be more obedient."

"Old man, you are not the elder of your Holy Moon Sect. You may not be able to bear the anger of my Beiyin Palace."

The elder of Beiyin Palace sneered, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Get out of the way." Yiyi's palm shook, and he struggled out.

"Shame on your face." The elder of Beiyin Palace's face became cold, and he was about to slap out his gesture.

Cang...

Just at this time, a sharp sword broke through the air.

After the sword passed, an arm fell.

Cang...

"Blood World Slash."

There was another clang, and a head crashed down.

Xiao Yi's figure steadily appeared beside Yiyi.

"Elder Bei Yinlie." Around, the elders of Beiyin Palace changed their expressions greatly when they saw the corpses with their arms suddenly broken and the corpses separated.

Xiao Yi looked at the corpse's eyes, extremely cold.

"Is there a serious problem?" Xiao Yi asked softly, looking at Yiyi.

Yiyi shook his head, looking at Xiao Yi worriedly.

Looking at his son's red shirt and the blood on the corners of his mouth, Yiyi's pretty face was already pale.

She regretted it for the first time and hated herself very much.

If she had listened to the words of the holy monarch in the past, she should practice harder; if her strength today is comparable to her son.

Today, how could it be her son alone fighting hard and scarred.

Xiao Yi didn't pay attention to the change in her face, but just glanced around with cold eyes.

"Holy Venerable Realm Eightfold?" The ferociousness in Xiao Yi's eyes was already rich to the extreme, "Today, you don't want to live any elder from Beiyin Palace."

The sword in his hand is no longer a flash of light, but the body of the sword is blood red.

Only relying on the ancient emperor's magic way and the power of purple electricity, it is impossible to cope with the surrounding siege.

Xiao Yi took the power of purple electricity in the sword, and replaced it with the power of blood.

It's a pity that there is no blood pill in his body now.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation base, he will be able to control that blood pill and make his blood power burst to the extreme.

Now, if there is no blood pill, he will use his own blood.

A martial artist who is strong is not just the flesh.

Those who practice martial arts, so-called body training, practice is the whole body meridians, bones, internal organs, and even blood.

His blood is the blood of Shura.

What is the power of using it to fight the sword and consume the blood?

The answer will appear immediately.

"Blood World Slash." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

The face of a saint-sovereign-level eighth layer that was encircled by the attack suddenly changed.

This sword is faster, faster, and sharper than the previous electric sword.

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This retreat elder, even if he stopped and retreated, he was still a minute late.

On the chest, there was a hideous bloodstain, and the figure was directly smashed into flight.

"Blood Slash."

Bang...

This time, it was not a sneer, but an explosion.

A retreat elder, directly tumbling blood all over, violently retreated, spouting a mouthful of blood.

"Blood Slash."

A huge **** sword aura broke through the air.

Wherever he went, the retreat elders quickly retreated, no one dared to answer.

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