"Everything is already under your planning."

Dongfang Taishang stared at Yuehuang with an ugly expression.

Eight sect powerhouses, long ago knew that the three days given by the Moon Emperor was just a cover, and he never thought that he would really lead the Bahuang Demon Race to retreat.

The battle will surely break out under the impetus of the Moon Emperor.

Now, it is obvious that the eight powerful experts have underestimated Yuehuang's ambition.

"Your Excellency Yuehuang, the second master of the Nine Desolations, and the most ambitious one among the Nine Desolations."

"If the Lord of the Wild Desolation is a hero, you are a prudent conspirator, Your Excellency Moon Emperor."

"It's just that, the consequences of the war that year, isn't your Lord Yuehuang enough to take a warning?"

"Your ambition has caused the Wuyue clan to be almost annihilated. Such a price..."

"A joke." Yuehuang interrupted with a terrible voice, "Back then, your eight-sect villain slaughtered me the Yuehuang tribe, how can this enemy of the desert lord be forgotten."

"Today is the day when you eight lose their lives."

The war started again.

Dongfang was too frightened secretly.

Once the eight sects are defeated this time, then all the martial artists of the eight sects here will become the ‘nutrient’ of the blood kala.

By then, it is very likely that a fierce beast that cannot be blocked by the Emperor Realm will be born.

Perhaps, this time, everyone has looked down upon it.

Including eight of them.

If the eight of them did not have reservations, but really came out, today's battle does not have to become so dangerous and unpredictable.

Obviously, in each of the eight sects, there are strong people guarding the sect, not the real elite.

Today, there is no time to send letters back to each case.

After passing it, the powerful sects will definitely not have enough time to come.

However, the eight cases are not defeated.

Because the Palace Master Xiao Yi in the distance is still fighting Xue Jia Luo.

The outcome of the two sides was not divided.

The Palace Master Xiao Yi who is best at creating miracles, this time, can he do it again?

Maybe he can win?

Dongfang Taishang finally glanced at Xiao Yi who was attacking with a sword in the distance, praying secretly in his heart, and then had to withdraw his gaze to meet the Black Moon attack from the Lord of the Moon Desolate under the storm.

...

Under the stars.

Xiao Yi squinted, "Xue Jialuo has become stronger."

Cang...

A blood blast came, Xiao Yi blocked it with a sword, and then retreated with strength.

As the figure retreated, there was an idea in his heart.

Although the blood kaluo is constantly getting stronger, it will take time after all.

He is still in the upper hand against Zhan Xue Jia Luo and Wu Yue Si Ming.

As long as he can end the battle within half an hour, everything will be fine.

Otherwise, after half an hour, Xue Jialuo's strength will surely soar to surpass his current level of combat power.

"Although it consumes a lot of money, it can't control so much." Xiao Yi glanced at the densely packed stars and said in secret.

Although his combat power is strong now, his consumption is equally astonishing.

The starlight power of every star rushes in, and it must be when this star is almost exhausted.

In short, every time he shoots a sword, it will exhaust the power of this star.

Three thousand stars are condensed by thirty thousand spiritual veins.

In other words, every time the power of a star is exhausted, it is equivalent to the power of ten spiritual veins.

It is also equivalent to Xiao Yi now consuming ten high-grade spirit veins with a sword.

The consumption is huge, and it is also'luxury.'

Under this dense starry sky, every point of power consumed is one point less.

Once the power of the three thousand stars is exhausted, it is also equivalent to the complete exhaustion of thirty thousand spiritual veins.

Whoosh...cang...

Xiao Yi's figure flashed in it again, and he kept approaching.

Dealing with this blood kaluo was not as easy as imagined.

Especially under the control of Wuyue Siming, that endless blood power and blood power methods flooded Xiao Yi almost every second, trying to capture Xiao Yi completely.

From a distance, Xue Jialuo's surroundings were tens of thousands of miles, and it was basically a **** ocean, **** everywhere.

What Xiao Yi had to do was to get closer, not just swing a sword.

This is a battle, and it is extremely difficult.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi has always controlled the battle perfectly. Every step, every departure, and every sword swing are all linked together.

But now, he has to speed up the speed and time to end the battle under the perfect control of the battle.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...

Xiao Yi's sword swing speed suddenly accelerated.

The figure pulsating in the **** color also became more and more rapid and frequent.

Under the peak cultivation base of the Saint Venerable Realm, the force of the invincible monarch realm's combat power will indeed be backlashed.

But the backlash is not as big as imagined.

For one thing, his own physical strength is strong, and the scope of backlash that he can bear is extremely large.

Secondly, it was during the more than a year and a half that the magic body continued to cultivate and strengthen.

The backlash that his body can withstand now far exceeds that of the ordinary late-junior martial artist.

And most importantly, these huge external forces did not directly impose on his body.

The blasting starlight power will bounce back through the purple electricity within an instant, and there will be no time to add to his body in the future.

Therefore, the real backlash is much smaller than imagined.

As the old demon statue of the giant elephant said, the statue of the giant elephant is omnipotent.

The so-called omnipotence is nothing else, but the giant elephant image can improve the overall physical fitness of the warrior.

When oneself is strong enough, it is indeed omnipotent in a certain sense.

The demon body, the same is true, is to give the body an overall improvement.

As Big Eyes once said, the magic way is omnipotent.

It was Xiao Yi's now powerful physical body that Fang made the impossible possible, and Fang made him now able to fight Blood Gallo with external forces.

"I can hold it for half an hour." Xiao Yi secretly said.

Cang...

With the intensive sword swinging speed, the more frequent Star Dao sword aura caused Xiao Yi's figure to quickly approach again.

"Blood Prison." Wuyue Siming gave a cold cry.

In the monstrous blood sea, countless **** waves suddenly turned up and swallowed Xiao Yi and left.

Perhaps, she was also anxious, she was impatiently trying to capture Xiao Yi and end everything.

Perhaps, as she said, she didn't want to fight with Li, and didn't want to hurt Li.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...

Xiao Yi's sword shook continuously, and the number of stars rushing from him increased.

The monstrous blood wave was broken one by one.

The fierce battle continues.

But Xiao Yi's advancing figure did not slow down by half.

Ten minutes later.

Cang...

The purple electric divine sword glowing with stars finally fell in front of Wuyue Siming.

Everything is ultimately under Xiao Yi's control and judgment.

The battle is over here.

When he has enough combat power to meet the enemy, and even exceed the enemy's strength, he will not lose.

"Sorry." Xiao Yi spit out earnestly, and Zidian finally hacked again.

"Seriously injured, then go to sleep, I can only do this."

With this sword going down, Wuyue Siming will end with a serious injury, which is close to death.

This sword was the full bombardment of Xing Luo Deshen Cone, and then it was ‘smashed to pieces’ by Zidian to explode with greater power.

Wuyue Siming's cultivation base and demon element will all be crushed under this sword.

"Li..." There was no half of fear on Wuyue Siming's face, but with complexity and sadness, and a touch of complex joy.

Yes, it's complicated.

Sadly, this sword struck her hard.

The joy is that she can't bear and hesitate in her eyes when she sees Li.

She knew that Li's eyes could not deceive anyone.

The speed at which this sword fell was very fast, almost instantaneous.

But, some things are faster than moments.

For example, the black moonlight.

Zidian, after all, was fixed in front of Wuyue Siming.

"Li..." Wuyue Siming smiled with joy, but felt that Xiao Yi couldn't bear to hurt her.

But the next moment, her pupils shrank.

What she saw was an old palm with black moonlight power in front of Li's chest, piercing through.

"How could it be..." Xiao Yi spit out blood, shaking the hand of the sword.

Behind him, Yuehuang grinned, "Do you think your star Luo Deshentian formation can really stop the deserter?"

"This deserter is waiting, but this moment."

"Your immortal Dao body is invalid under the Spirit Devouring Black Moon!"

Xiao Yi's chest injury did not recover, but gurgling blood continued to flow out.

...

Fourth more. (Today's first update.)

I was too sleepy last night, I couldn't make it through, everyone, sorry.

It has been made up. The next two changes today will be around 2:30 in the morning.

The old rule is that people who are sleepy don't have to wait, and the same goes for waking up.