Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2367: Daisimei

Bang...

Do you dare to take my sword?

It was almost a moment when Xiao Yi said these words, and there was an explosion in the air.

With Xiao Yi as the center, the ground under his feet instantly cracked.

In the invisible air, there seemed to be an inexplicable heavy pressure, pressing on Xiao Yi's body, and spreading with Xiao Yi as the center.

"Hiss." Xiao Yi took a slight breath.

The weight of this invisible force pressing on him is so great that it can crush the mountains and rivers to pieces in an instant.

If Xiao Yi hadn't supported this pressure, the land under his feet would become a fan in an instant.

"So strong." Xiao Yi was secretly horrified.

He knew that this pressure came from the woman with a veil covering her face floating high in the sky.

Xiao Yi did not underestimate this woman.

From the moment the woman appeared, Xiao Yi knew that this person was extremely strong, so he only squinted his eyes.

With the increase in the two ice patterns he activated, coupled with the twenty-four ice-breaking slash, the strongest ice martial skill of the day, the ice storm sword aura he issued was so violent and amazing.

This woman could actually show up in an instant, still holding a void, instantly crushing his twenty-four broken ice into nothingness.

It's not hard to imagine the strength.

Click...

The ground still cracked quickly.

Xiao Yi glanced at Mo You who were in the formation not far away, frowning slightly.

"Heh." Xiao Yi looked back at the sky again.

"Take my sword, and still have a big temper."

Whoosh...

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he had come to the woman.

He stretched out one hand and took Zidian straight away.

The woman covered her face with a veil, and she couldn't see any changes in her complexion, but her gaze did not see any change, she was still indifferent, and there was no sign of even the slightest glance at Xiao Yi when her eyes turned.

Bang...

With a loud bang, Xiao Yi's hand was instantly blocked.

The woman, just a casual stop, actually caught Xiao Yi's wrist.

"Hand?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

Click...

The clash of two hands caused the air to crack and the space gradually became nothingness.

"So strong." Within the formation below, Mo You's expression changed.

"Is this the strength of Junior Brother Xiao Yi?"

"The remaining prestige of the confrontation between the two is far above the late stage of the ordinary saints."

"The woman with a veil covering her face is definitely a strong person with more than 90,000 Dao."

"It's just a wicked animal." Dongfang Zhi sneered with disdain, but his eyes were filled with serious doubts.

"Hey, stinky woman, how can the Purple Lightning Sword be in your hands?"

"Where are the four commanders of my White Wave Army?"

High in the sky, the woman still had no change in her eyes, she was extremely cold.

Obviously, this woman is by no means a talkative person.

Since her appearance, including fighting against Xiao Yi, there has been no words.

The indifference in his eyes seemed to exist forever.

Wow...

In the woman's hand, there was a sudden flow of air flowing, **** surging in the airflow, but mysterious and unpredictable.

Xiao Yi's face changed slightly, and he clearly felt that his hand was not the hand of this woman, but the whole world, which could not be moved.

"It's crazy enough." Xiao Yi squinted.

"Hold my sword in one hand, and stalemate with me in the other."

"Fight me with one hand? Oh, look down on people like this?"

Bang...

Xiao Yi's arm shook, forcibly shattering the **** air current in the woman's hand.

With the other hand, came out quickly, and then took the purple electricity.

The woman closed her hand and patted out with a palm.

Xiao Yi quickly closed his hand, avoiding this palm on one side of his figure, his steps moved instantly, bullying him forward.

As soon as the figure approached, the knees burst out one after another.

Some action, fluent and flowing, almost in an instant.

There was finally a slight change in the woman's eyes, but she just glanced at Xiao Yi, and her figure faded.

At this moment, Xiao Yi grinned with a sneer.

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

Boom boom boom...

With women as the center, the surrounding area instantly became a purple sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

The figure of the woman instantly drowned it.

The violent roar, fierce thunder and lightning raged, and the terrifying high temperature of thunder and lightning, the entire area seemed to be swallowed by purple flames.

Cang...

In the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, a divine sword leaped up.

A clanging sound, like shaking the world, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and instantly returned to Xiao Yi's hands.

Cang...hum...

Under the crisp sound of the sword, the sword body vibrated constantly.

The sword seemed to be telling, it seemed to express the dissatisfaction of leaving his master for a while, and it seemed to express some dissatisfaction.

But more, it is telling everyone that this sword, this shocking purple lightning, only in the hands of his master, will it truly glow with its sword sound and its power.

Zidian is Xiao Yi’s Zidian.

Xiao Yi smiled, flicking his fingers, and the trembling of the sword and Weng Ming disappeared instantly.

Ahead, the purple thunder and lightning dissipated.

With a radius of 100 meters, the air has burned into nothingness, and the space has collapsed.

But the woman exposed inside was unscathed.

No... the face-covering veil, in pure white, dyed a little scarlet.

A little blood spilled from the corner of the woman's mouth.

"How is it possible." Below, the face of the woman with long pink hair changed, and even filled with horror.

"That senior, got hurt in the first sight?"

"That sword, the purple sword of thunder and lightning, is so terrifying?"

"That guy's sword?" The woman with long pink hair suddenly looked at Xiao Yi in the sky.

Intuition told her that the sword in this man's hand seemed a bit sharper than her cherry blade.

High in the sky.

Xiao Yi sneered with a purple electric in his hand, "My sword can't be held by anyone."

"How? Is it hot?"

The woman said nothing, no change in her face.

Below, the woman with long pink hair narrowed her eyes, "Stupid human beings, dare to speak provocatively?"

"The anger of that senior is more terrifying than breaking the bones of you hateful humans."

call…

A breeze blew past.

The wind is light, but it makes people feel particularly cold.

Above the sky, thousands of miles of white clouds were suddenly rolling.

Below, in the land of millions of miles, the trees are swaying and the flowers and plants are swaying constantly.

In the air, a rapidly soaring breath is haunting the entire world.

"Huh? Drive everything?" Xiao Yi frowned instantly.

The lingering breath in the air made people feel depressed.

Xiao Yi even felt that once this breath soared to the extreme and then broke out, this world would also be annihilated.

Buzzing...

Xiao Yi glanced at the Zidian, the Zidian at the moment, Weng Ming again, the sword body trembling constantly.

This kind of tremor was not caused by the purple electricity itself, but the terrifying power of the world made his sword difficult to contend.

Xiao Yi's palm tightened, suppressing the shaking of the sword.

Whoosh...

In the air, a **** color came quickly out of thin air.

Xiao Yi slashed with a backhand, smashing the blood into pieces.

Bang...

High in the sky, thousands of miles of white clouds came suddenly.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds seemed to be a strange land, and in the rolling clouds, there seemed to be fierce beasts roaring uneasy.

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