Dongfang Jue is a 90,000 Dao powerhouse, and one of the most powerful leaders in the Eastern family.

Its strength is by no means inferior to the top ten demon masters.

As soon as he shot, the monstrous power was already suppressed.

Behind him, there are several ordinary 90,000 Dao strength leaders.

Xiao Yi frowned.

This level, even without the blessing of the big formation, cannot be blocked by the six ghosts and demons.

At this moment, the ghost gave a cold cry, "Ghost Six, take the Lord on your back, and retreat while fighting."

When the ghost's words fell for a moment, Dongfang had already attacked.

A palm came out, and the lore palm hit Gui Yi.

Even if the ghost was resisted by the Black Jie Claw, it still spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"The dead animal." Dongfang Jue's eyes were full of killing intent.

Several commanders took Xiao Yi straight.

These commanders held high-grade holy artifacts, or were strong in kendo or sword.

One sword, one sword.

Ghost II, Ghost III, etc., instantly cleaved and vomited blood.

Gui Liu carried Xiao Yi on his back. Behind him, several sacred weapon-level spears pierced Xiao Yi straight, at an extremely tricky angle, and at the same time holding an amazing power.

The iron guards of the Dongfang family are indeed very powerful.

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Just at this moment, a white mist figure flashed past.

Before the sharp spear could attack Xiao Yi, dozens of Dongfangjia Iron Guards split their bodies instantly.

That is the fog demon.

With empty eyes and mouth, his face was even more hideous than the six ghosts and demons.

"Here is another fierce demon." Dongfang Jue's eyes became colder.

With a move of Xiao Yi's fingertips, the Purple Lightning Sword instantly burst into the air.

Bang... Bang... Two giant beasts appeared out of thin air.

It was not a monster, but two thunder spirits in the sword.

Kaka Kaka...The purple thunder and lightning flashed continuously.

The two Lei Lings both reached the eighth level of the Holy Venerable Realm, firmly guarding them.

Just like when Xiao Yi fought against the elders of Holy Moon Sect alone.

"Great formation, get up." Xiao Yi yelled coldly.

Around, I don't know when to get up or to be placed in a big array.

That was not Xiao Yi's power, but the top-grade spirit stones everywhere.

Within the big formation, Lei Guang's masterpiece is obviously a big formation of Thunder.

"Thunder Giant Spirit Formation?" Dongfang Jue's expression changed.

Within the large formation, the auras of the two Thunder Spirits rose sharply, instantly reaching the ninth level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

"Hmph, it's a bunch of evil animals after all." Dongfang Jue violently again, took two Thunder Spirits and left.

Bang... With a palm out, a Thunder Spirit was shaken back.

Another palm hit the other Lei Ling's head.

Under a palm, Lei Ling almost disappeared.

But Lei Ling's body was only built by lightning, so he was not afraid to dissipate, and could condense again in an instant.

Dongfangjue is worthy of being the leader of the Dongfang family, and his power has completely crushed two Thunder Spirits.

Among the 90,000 Dao levels, Dongfang is definitely one of the best.

However, he wanted to kill two Lei Ling easily, but it was impossible.

Xiao Yi squinted and scanned the surroundings.

He still needs time.

This body is now too badly damaged.

He had just fought with the two demon veterans not long ago, and his body was battered and wounded.

This body has not much energy that can withstand it now.

Just hold on for a while and let his body recover a little bit more.

Everything is still under his control.

suddenly…

A cold light struck from a distance, and the speed was reaching the extreme.

Xiao Yi's eyes could clearly see the speed of this cold light, but Gui Liu, who was carrying him, could not keep up.

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Hanmang penetrated Xiao Yi's body instantly.

If it hadn't been for Xiao Yi to react quickly and turn sideways slightly, this cold light would have penetrated the vitals of his heart.

"Puff." Xiao Yi spouted out blood.

The blood vomited was actually black and cold.

Not far away, on the ground, a silver needle was extremely cold.

"That's..." Xiao Yi's face changed, and he suddenly felt pain all over his body, and his mind was stirred by thousands of needles.

"Master." Liu Gui Yao's face was shocked.

Not far away, Dongfang Zhi sneered, "How about Xiao Yi, little thief, do you feel all over pain now?"

"The taste of the piercing needle is very uncomfortable."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Mo You's soul-breaking needle is in my hand. Besides, it has been forged by my Oriental family and it has become a top-grade holy artifact."

Dongfang Zhi's face was full of triumphant sneers, "In the whole battle, I am afraid that you will not pay attention to me the least, and I feel the least threatening to you."

"Unfortunately, I killed you today."

Dongfang Jue frowned, "Zhi'er, such a vicious method..."

Dongfang Zhi glanced at him, "The Absolute Commander should end the battle first. This Xiao Yi thief is now killing our Dongfang family warrior."

"Yeah." Dongfang Jue nodded.

"It's just a joke." Xiao Yi sneered.

Dongfang Zhi grinned and said, "It's a mere soul-breaking needle, of course, it can't help your famous Xiao Yi thief."

"But, if you add this..."

Hum... In the air, there was a sudden Weng ming.

The space gradually becomes nothingness.

"I..." Xiao Yi's mind suddenly hurt.

That kind of feeling, as if the spiritual sense in the body, was to be forcibly extracted.

"Detaining the soul?" Xiao Yi's expression was startled.

"Haha." Dongfang Zhi shook his hands blankly and smiled grimly. "The so-called centipede is dead but not stiff."

"The evil of a thief like you is even more fateful."

"However, I crushed all your spiritual knowledge. I see how you live."

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and he drank inwardly, "Soul Nian Jue, pressure."

Fortunately, he is a soul master, otherwise, Dongfang Zhi's hand is afraid that he will be invincible.

He is so injured now that he has almost no combat power; otherwise, with the mere tricks of Dongfang Zhi, he could dispel his thoughts.

But now...

"Uh." Xiao Yi snorted, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

That kind of spiritual sense pulling feeling is extremely painful.

He was already extremely injured, and coupled with the pain of spiritual consciousness pulling, it was almost an inhuman torture.

"Huh?" Dongfang Zhi squinted, "Having been hit by the soul-piercing needle, plus the injury is serious, can he contend with my soul prison?"

"Little Thief Xiao Yi, you really are like a bug, you are in trouble."

"But I will see how long you can last."

"Asshole." In the distance, Qing Lin, Ran Qi and others could hardly contain their anger.

"Smelly woman, let go of my brother Xiao Yi."

On Qing Lin, a burst of momentum broke out, and strands of blue scales continued to emerge.

Bang...

Suddenly, a heavy palm hit Qing Lin's back.

That was an iron guard from the Dongfang family, but this iron guard was sneering.

Dongfang Zhi glanced, nodded, and sneered, "Qing Lin, still want to play with your method of sacrificing the Qingjiao's inner alchemy? You didn't have the opportunity to give Xiao Yi the little thief, just like this. The thief will die."

"Oh right." Dongfang Zhi grinned, "Qing Lin, do you know why I remember the name of your secular warrior so clearly?"

"Because I know that you are the enemy of worry. I killed Xiao Yi and solved you by the way."

"It's not a pity to die like a thief like you two."

"But in no hurry, I will kill this little thief first, let you watch him die in pain, and I will give you a good time again."

"Um." Here, Xiao Yi groaned again, blood was already flowing in his eyes.

Soul detention is by no means idle.

"There is still a little time left." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth secretly.

Wow... Inside and between the flesh, bursts of warm and moist aura flowed past.

His flesh is already recovering.

Fortunately, it was spiritual knowledge, and his body was recovering quickly.

This mere detention of souls can really help him in this state.

However, before Naihe, these hours were already enough for him to regain his combat power.

At that time, he will end it all himself.

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