The two black sword air cages instantly trapped Gu Yu and Gu Ao.

Inside the cage, the black sword aura continued to blow like strands of sharp violent wind.

Xiao Yi stared at the two with cold eyes, "I also let you taste the taste of a thousand swords."

"The sword aura in the sword prison will first scrape you to **** flesh, and the Jialuo aura within it will corrode your flesh and blood on the wounds."

"Don't worry, I have slowed down the speed of sword aura, and sword aura will avoid your vitals."

"You will watch your own piece of flesh being cut off, piece by piece rotted."

"These two sword prisons will disperse after you die."

Xiao Yi's voice was as cold as a demon.

He even regrets letting that Gu Zhu and Gu He die too happily before.

The Lord Chengfeng frowned and glanced at the two of them, then flashed over and asked eagerly, "Hall Lord, he..."

"It's okay." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Now I am in retreat."

"You set up the big formations and restrictions in the main hall, and I will be back in a while."

Xiao Yi also placed his own sword qi restraint around the study, and then gave the same instructions to the masters of the Fengsha Temple retreat.

At this moment, in the Jialuo Sword Prison, the two Gu Yu howled miserably.

But their eyes were still full of resentment, "Little Thief Xiao Yi, do you dare to torture and kill our eight martial artists?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "Why don't I dare?"

When the voice fell, Xiao Yi flashed away and flew away.

Now, something has happened to the two halls of Shura and Fengcha, what about the other six halls?

Xiao Yi's heart was full of anxiety, so he kept walking, and quickly flew away from the sky, heading for the demon hunting area.

...

Demon hunting area, the demon hunting main hall.

Outside the main hall of the main study.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

On the side, Hall Master Tang Yin whispered, "Hall Master Xiao Yi, be careful, the one guarding outside the study is the elder of Qiong Yuzong."

"In the past few years, only with their permission, the files and instructions can be sent to the master hall master."

"Qiong Yuzong?" Xiao Yi frowned, "Is it one of the eight schools?"

Hall Master Tang Yin nodded.

Xiao Yi nodded, no longer speaking, his figure flashed, and he entered the study room.

Outside the study, the two elders Qiong Yuzong had been restrained by a sword pressure before they even reacted.

really.

Xiao Yi looked at everything in the study, his face was cold and full of guilt.

The situation of the main hall master of the hunting demon is better than the main hall master of the wind brake, and similar to the main hall master of Shura.

...

Yandian, the main hall master's study.

The main hall of Yandian on the bed was pale, and his face no longer had the irritable color of the mainland's first fire control warrior.

Xiao Yi smiled, "I'm always angry at this age. Isn't this quiet now good?"

Xiao Yiwu joked to herself.

But this joke, but still could not let the guilt and bitterness on his face disappear.

These old guys have never shown a weak and bleak side in front of him.

...

Yaozun Hall, in the study room of the main hall.

The situation of the Master Yaozun was the best.

After all, he is the number one pharmacist in the mainland, and he already has many powerful medicinal properties in his body.

It's not an exaggeration to use a hundred poisons to not invade, and to damage everything.

It's a pity that the eclipse soul is scattered, terribly overbearing.

After Xiao Yi was treated, the main hall master Yao Zun could get up by himself.

Out of the main hall master room.

Xiao Yi's expression became cold again, and the Jialuo Sword Prison was laid down suddenly, and within it, there was an icy fire.

The two elders of Qiong Yuzong would turn into ashes after dying, the fragile spiritual sense was extremely cold and then extremely hot.

"Qiong Yuzong." Xiao Yi squinted.

The elders of Qiong Yuzong guarded the Third Hall of the Hunting Demon.

...

Tianji area, Tianji main hall.

In the main hall main room.

The thin and short old man on the bed always had a shrewd look on his face, and the old man who always spoiled him so much was perhaps the existence that made Xiao Yi the most nasty at the moment.

After Xiao Yi was treated, the old man stared at Xiao Yi weakly, "Boy, you..."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I am early in the future, but I am late."

Out of the main hall master study.

Xiao Yi looked at the two warriors coldly, "The elder of the Supreme Sword Sect, right?"

"I heard that you claim to be the strongest in mainland kendo."

"I wonder if you have seen this..."

Two Jialuo swords were laid in the prison in Xiao Yi's hand.

"Xiao Yi evil thief, do you want to kill the strong man in my Supreme Sword Sect? You..." The eyes of the two Supreme Sword Sect elders were cold.

Xiao Yi interrupted coldly, "Listen, this matter can't be over."

"In the Supreme Sword Sect, there are your friends, disciples, and elder relatives."

Xiao Yi's ferocious voice made people tremble with the cold.

...

The main hall of the soul hall.

In the main hall main room.

Xiao Yi had no more words, and rushed in directly.

However, what he saw inside made him stunned.

There was no one on the bed.

Just before the table, the head of the Soul Palace was reviewing the files.

"The head of the soul hall..." Xiao Yi was stunned.

In the next instant, Xiao Yi suddenly became extremely complex, "Sure enough, there was an expectation that I didn't want to guess right."

"Boy..." The head of the Soul Palace's main hall looked anxious.

Xiao Yi had no more words, his figure flashed, and he left.

...

Black Demon Hall, in the main hall master room.

Senior Luo sat cross-legged on the bed.

In front of him was an old man, who was holding food in his hands.

The old man sneered, "Venerable Luo, open your mouth obediently, and save the old man a little effort."

Boom...a loud sound.

The old man was shaken back a few steps.

On the bed, Senior Luo did not move.

The old man's eyes were cold, "Old man, do you really think your six noble names are?"

"I see how long you can be tough."

After all, the old man walked away.

At this moment, a sharp sword was placed on his neck.

"Who..." The old man's face changed.

The old man looked through the sword and saw a pair of eyes that were as cold as demons.

"You, you... Xiao Yi..." The old man's face changed drastically, surprised at the sudden return of the Lord of the Eight Palaces, and even more shocked at the amazing strength of this young man now suppressing him.

"The old man tells you, you'd better put down the sword, the old man is the big disciple under the seat of Dongao Jianjun, you..."

Dongao Sword Lord, the three disciples of the Supreme Sword Sovereign, ranks far higher than the Little Sword Sovereign.

Qiang... With a heavy sword sound, the old man was heavily blasted out of the study.

Outside the study, there has long been a sword prison arrangement.

In the study.

There was a slight smile on Xiao Yi's face, "Old guy, are you okay?"

Xiao Yi stepped forward, but his smile suddenly solidified.

Senior Luo sat cross-legged on the bed, looking unharmed.

Before, the old man was directly shocked by Senior Luo's breath.

I thought Senior Luo was okay at the moment, but what Xiao Yi is now close to perceives is a breath weaker than any other chief palace master.

Xiao Yi's face changed drastically in an instant, and his hands were firmly placed on Senior Luo's chest, and his profound vitality rushed out.

Senior Luo's body is also filled with the power of Soul Erosion, which is no lighter than any Chief Palace Master.

However, Senior Luo still had an extremely serious injury in his body.

The most important thing is that the life-saving aura on Senior Luo's body is already so thin that it is almost impossible to perceive.

This... is almost exhausted.

With such a severe injury, this body that is about to run out of oil, is still suffering the endless torture of eroding the soul...

Bang... Xiao Yi flamed out.

However, even this hot flame couldn't make his cold eyes warm.

...

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