Xiao Yi stroked his chin and thought, but after all he did not move.

After all, this sudden appearance of the Thunderhorn Clan, I don't know what happened.

However, he did not move, but the Thunder figure moved instantly.

A thunderstorm struck him instantly.

"The breath of the monarchy?" Xiao Yi was startled at first, then his eyes became cold, "Bad son, you are looking for death."

Xiao Yi was about to step out with a sword, but a figure below seemed to have been prepared first, and instantly rushed into the sky.

"Boy, hurry up." The Mad Lion Old Demon Sovereign pulled Xiao Yi past, and his figure flashed before disappearing into the sky and falling back to the ground.

"Humph." Xiao Leijun snorted coldly, "I can't help myself."

Boom... Thunder, booming again.

In contrast to the ordinary violent thunder, the little Lei Jun shot was actually blue in color, violent and inexplicable, but surprisingly sharp, like a huge thunder blade that fell from the sky.

"Huh." Liuheng Demon Lord snorted coldly.

Seeing his actions, the thunder dissipated instantly.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly as he watched everyone's movements.

"Boy, don't talk." Mad Lion Old Demon Venerable guarded Xiao Yi behind him.

Wow...

Suddenly, not far away, Senior Luo suddenly took a step.

Surrounding Xiao Yi, the space surged instantly.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was slightly startled and suspicious. In fact, he could break this emptiness.

But the aura inside was that of Senior Luo, so Xiao Yi did not resist.

Whoosh... In a breath, Xiao Yi disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he had returned to the side of the eight main hall masters.

"What's the matter, enemy?" Xiao Yi frowned, glanced at the thunder figure, and asked.

Senior Luo said nothing.

The head of the Demon Hunting Hall said coldly, "Since it is a monster, it is an enemy."

"A Nine Thousand Dao kid?" Luo Chengxiao smiled lightly in the sky, looked down at Xiao Yi from a distance, and nodded.

"It's the breath of the monarchy again?" Xiao Yi frowned, "what about this?"

"A bastard." The main hall master of Shura said in a deep voice.

From high above, Luo Chengxiao frowned slightly, but looking at Xiao Yi's gaze, he was still somewhat satisfied and kind.

"At a young age, he has 90,000 cultivation bases, which is really good."

"If you guessed it right, it would be the rumored Master of the Eight Palaces, Xiao Yi, who can make Venerable Luo and the master hall masters so concerned."

Little friend?

Luo Chengxiao looked like a middle-aged person.

But obviously, this is also an old monster, although it is not comparable to the masters, but at least one million years old.

at this time.

High in the sky, Lord Sword and Lord Lei stood opposite each other.

After thousands of thunderbolts are elites, they face off against the hundred sword repairmen.

With such a small number of powerhouses, such a collision of momentum caused the entire high altitude to tear and tremble.

The power is even several times more powerful than the single giant beast and the Eight Halls elite single combined attack method previously transformed by the major clansmen of the monster clan.

Below, Liuheng Demon Lord and a group of Demon Lords frowned.

On the side of the eight main hall masters, since Xiao Yi returned to his side, all of them looked relaxed, or looked up at the sky, or looked left and right, or bowed their heads to think. No one looked at the fierce high in the sky. In a confrontation.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yi's expression became more and more confused.

Looking at the appearance of the eight main hall masters, it is obvious that they are pretending not to see.

Only Senior Luo, a trace of impatience flashed across his face.

Xiao Yi secretly smacked his tongue, telling him instinctively that Senior Luo even wanted to directly lead the Black Demon Temple to evacuate the defense line, pat his **** and leave.

Xiao Yi was a little surprised, looking up, the battle between the monarch realm and the aura of the group of strong men was still quite astonishing, a little carelessness, the huge wall of the eastern family would turn into ashes under the influence.

With such a fierce battle, the eight main hall masters were too lazy to even look at it?

At high altitude.

boom…

The collision of the two auras suddenly reached its peak, and the balance of aura was also broken in an instant.

"Those who violate the Central Territory will be killed without mercy." Little Jianjun yelled with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Kill all these evil animals."

In the distance, Xiao Leijun was also awe-inspiring to kill, "Damn it, you humble humans."

"Shoot."

How terrifying will the battle between the two monarchs at high altitude be?

The two teams are even more elite than any one of the ten major clan families, and even more than all the elite powerhouses in any one of the Eight Halls. What a fierce battle and tragic battle will be life and death?

Then, I am afraid it will be an equally earth-shattering battle.

But also at this moment, the master of the Asura Palace slightly opened his mouth, "You return to the war, if you harm me as a warrior in the Asura Palace, you will treat it as a provocation and go to war with my Asura Palace."

The other main hall masters were silent, but Little Sword Master clearly knew that the other main hall masters would also mean this.

Exciting the sword intent, he suddenly stagnated, and stopped the momentum of wanting to burst out completely.

far away.

"This monarch also meant this." Liuheng Demon Monarch had a majestic tone.

"If I hurt my demon clan alone, it will be considered as a war against the demon domain, Xiao Lei Jun thinks clearly."

"Liuheng Demon Lord, you..." Xiao Leijun also stagnated.

At high altitudes, the violent collision of aura, and the imminent battle, stopped in such a dramatic situation.

"Master Hall Masters, what do you mean?" Little Jianjun frowned.

"This monarch is not far away for hundreds of millions of miles, coming from the extreme east, and bringing hundreds of strong sword repairmen in the sect to help out."

"Everyone, the main hall master, are planning to stand by and watch?"

From a distance, Jun Xiaolei looked directly at Liuheng Demon Lord with cold eyes, "Liuheng, you are useless, I will help you."

"Do you want to take a trip to this muddy water and bring me Lei Du's elite to take risks?"

"Even if you break through the Dongfang family's defense line, this lord will not benefit you. You should be very clear about this."

"After the battle, kill all these humble humans, and this monarch will retreat to the extremely barren nine lands."

Liuheng Demon Lord said nothing, only his face was majestic.

The eight main hall masters were also silent, but the main hall master hunter frowned.

Little Sword Monarch looked at the faces of the main hall masters, and said coldly, "Demon race, we are incompatible with my human race, and each bears blood and blood. The main hall master will not know how many demon hunters there are in the Demon Hunting Hall. Cruel death under the claws of the monster beast."

"I don't know how cruel the Yaozu is."

"Let's not know what a disaster the Yaozu is."

"Although the danger of changing the sky is over, if today's troubles are not eliminated forever, the next day...the changing sky will swept across the land again, and the human race and the Middle Territory will surely be covered with bones and blood stained hundreds of thousands of miles."

The main hall master of the hunting demon instantly got cold eyes.

Only at this time, Xiao Yi sneered, "still fighting?"

"Isn't fighting enough? There are not enough elites who are dead or injured?"

"If you want to fight, you fight."

"Also." Xiao Yi glanced coldly at the sky, one person and one animal, "change the place to fight."

"This line of defense, mine."

Xiao Yi's gaze turned to glance at the people below, "Whoever of you wants to fight, fight with me."

Hearing this, the head of the Hunter General Hall retreated coldly in his eyes, and there was no change in his expression.

In the distance, Liuheng Demon Lord and a group of Demon Lords also showed no changes in their expressions.

"This line of defense, yours?" Xiao Leijun sneered and looked straight at Xiao Yi, "What are you? It's your turn for a humble human being to talk about it here?"

"Me?..." Xiao Yi sneered, just about to say something.

The eight main hall masters took the lead to say, "He is the successor of my eight people, the main hall master of the eight halls of this generation."

"He is me..." Demon Lord Liuheng sneered, blurted out, but his tone was stagnant, "He is the king of my demon realm, the position of Sen Luo."

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