Seeing everything in the stars, Xiao Yi suddenly shrank his pupils.

To be precise, it was looking at the World Lord's Mansion within the stars, above the main hall square.

There, there was peace.

There, no waves.

Just because of that one person and one sword, everything was well guarded.

However, what if these guarded things, people, things, and things, turned out to be all enemies?

"Yiyi..." Xiao Yi couldn't help exclaiming.

What he saw made him unbelievable, incomprehensible, and filled with fear.

At the main hall, the eight chief hall masters who had been 'rescued' were looking at them from a distance with cold eyes.

And Yiyi, who was supposed to protect the eight chief hall masters, was being captured by a pair of plain hands at the moment.

That is the power of Chaos God.

That plain hand belongs to... Clan Chief Yujing.

At the same time, a sharp sword was placed on Yiyi's throat.

That sword is extremely sharp.

The sword energy on the sword is said to be capable of severing everything.

That sword once guided Xiao Yi's way of martial arts.

That is the sword of great freedom.

And the person holding the sword is... Yi Lao!

"Patriarch Yujing, and Elder Yi..." Xiao Yi spit out in disbelief.

"Young Master." In the hall, Yiyi called out eagerly, but her voice became weak rapidly, her bright eyes dimmed for a few breaths, and then she lost her mind.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment.

everything, what happened?

Faced with this drastic change, it was Xiao Yi, who couldn't react for a while.

If he is facing an enemy, no matter how drastic changes or how stormy the waves are, he will definitely react in an instant and think of ways to deal with it.

But facing these old people, it was that person, he was stunned for a moment, his thoughts fell into chaos in an instant, and he didn't know what to do.

The world always says, care is chaos.

But today's Xiao Yi is obviously even more so.

Because all that is not only where he cares, but also where he cherishes and wins his life.

at this time.

Yi Lao slowly opened his mouth and looked directly at Xiao Yi, "Yi'er, put down your sword."

Xiao Yi's body trembled.

It's not because 'Lao Yi' told him to put down the sword in his hand, but the words clearly came from Lao Yi's mouth, but the voice was obviously the voice of the demons that Xiao Yi hated.

"Devil, are you the one who messed up?" Xiao Yi suddenly realized, gnashing his teeth.

"Hahahaha." 'Elder Yi' burst out laughing, filled with the sneering laughter unique to the demons, "As expected of the world master Xiao Yi, if this seat had not been prepared, it would have fallen into the void today."

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, "What the **** did you do?"

Looking at it with the naked eye, he did not find the existence of the demon at all.

But the breath of the devil does exist in his perception.

In addition, the 'Yi Lao' in front of him is indeed Yi Lao, the breath of life, can't be wrong.

This is definitely not the illusion of the devil using special means.

At Xiao Yi's level, it's just a joke, whether it's an ordinary illusion or even an illusion.

At the twelfth level of the emperor's realm, he was already at the end of the martial arts.

And the realization of the illusion is just the end of one of the ten major heavens, Xiao Yi can step on it and look down on it.

So, since this is really Yi Lao, Yi Lao, is it being controlled by the devil?

Apparently so.

It's just that even Xiao Yi didn't understand how all this happened.

It is absolutely impossible for the demon to control these old people one by one under his nose.

"Yi'er, put down the sword." Yi Lao called again.

"Yi'er, put down the sword." The voice of the Yujing patriarch was extremely hollow.

"Boy, put down your sword." The master of the main hall of Tianji said coldly.

"Stinky boy, still don't let go?"

"Boy, are you going to kill this old man?" Senior Luo's tone was a thousand times more indifferent than usual.

"Master..." Yiyi's voice was intermittent.

A cold voice came into Xiao Yi's ears.

Xiao Yi's face became extremely ugly.

whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure instantly disappeared in place.

In an instant, he reached the main hall in the void.

With his speed, he could have rescued Yiyi before Patriarch Yujing and Lao Yi could react.

bang... bang...

Xiao Yi rushed to Yiyi's body, flicked his finger, and Yi Lao's sword was gently deflected. At the same time, with a shock, the patriarch Yujing was shaken back a few steps.

Afterwards, Xiao Yi slapped Yiyi with a slam, and the law of no stigma in his palm converged into a torrent, so clear and bright that it was extremely pure.

Xiao Yi's instant judgment was that Yiyi and the old people, as always, were under the control of their own demons under the agitation of the demons.

As long as the demons in everyone are dispelled, everyone can return to normal.

However, Xiao Yi obviously forgot one thing, and now, where is the demon?

It was impossible for the demon to escape the God-destroying sword he slashed for the second time.

Snapped…

Xiao Yi's palm was reprinted on Yiyi's body, and the force of the palm passed without wind and automatically, although it merged into a torrent, it would not damage Yiyi.

"It's done." Xiao Yi was overjoyed, but when looking at Yiyi's eyes, he found that Yiyi's eyes were still empty and absent.

Yiyi didn't wake up at all.

"How is that possible..." Xiao Yi was shocked.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes abruptly, and in the blink of an eye, he had completely felt Yiyi's entire body.

In the perception, there is no inner demon born in Yiyi's body at all.

No wonder the Law of Innocent didn't work.

So, what happened to Yiyi?

Xiao Yi could sense that there seemed to be a faint but extremely cold aura in Yiyi's spiritual consciousness at this moment.

He recognized this breath instantly, but it also instantly made his scalp tingle.

"Could it be..." An unbelievable thought emerged in Xiao Yi's mind.

This breath is exactly the breath of the demons he has always sensed.

Xiao Yi's face twitched, staring at Yiyi, "Are you integrated into Yiyi's spiritual consciousness?"

Xiao Yi's words seemed to be speaking to Yiyi, but in fact, they were speaking to the demons.

"Hahahaha." Yiyi opened her mouth, smiled coldly, and it was indeed the voice of a demon.

"Sect Master Xiao Yi, I won't make the same mistake again and again."

"Knowing that you can disperse the demons by virtue of the Innocent Law, how could this seat still use the past methods to control the Lord of Darkness."

Yiyi slowly turned her head and glanced at it.

At the same time, the old people also slowly turned their heads and glanced at each other.

"Not only the Lord of Darkness, your master, but also the eight Supreme Beings of your Blood Flame Realm. This seat has been integrated with their spiritual consciousness." The voice of the demon sounded again.

"If the World Lord Xiao Yi wants to kill this seat, I am afraid that it will be wiped out together with their spiritual consciousness."

"I just don't know, the world master Xiao Yi can make this move."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xiao Yi heard the words, gritted his teeth, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

At this moment, if possible, he wanted to smash the corpse into ten thousand pieces.

"World Lord Xiao Yi." The 'Master Shura' said slowly, "It's useless to stand still, let's make a deal."

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded without hesitation.

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Third more.

Update today, finished.