Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi transformed into purple flame fire wings.

But after more than an hour, he came to Beishan City.

But, from afar, he has already seen an incredible picture.

The sub-temple master was being bound by a scarlet chain.

Unable to move, his expression is painful.

There seems to be some kind of power on the chains.

He forcibly drew his blood, and then forcibly poured it through the chain.

This kind of torture is no less than skin and bone peeling.

Those who endure it will not die.

Just endure this torture infinitely.

On the other end of the chain was a young man.

The young man was expressionless, but his eyes were full of bloodthirsty eyes.

On the other side, the King of Beishan County, although he was not tortured.

He was controlled by two strangers, unable to move.

Can only watch the sub-hall master being tortured.

Helplessly listening to the inhuman scream of the sub-temple master.

I have seen my friends being tortured for many years, but I can't stop them.

This feeling of powerlessness.

It is undoubtedly even more uncomfortable for a person like Kitayama Gunwang with a bold personality.

"Blood is not hurt, you are so capable and tortured me."

The king of Beishan County roared angrily.

Except for the bloodthirsty light in his eyes, the blood boy was still expressionless.

"King of Beishan County, you are the king of a county, I have no right to move you."

"But I am trapped, but no one dares to say a little gossip about me."

"It's you." The Blood Prince pulled the scarlet chain and looked at the branch hall master.

"A sub-temple master of the Demon Hunting Hall, dare to stop me from doing things in Blood Mist Valley?"

In the words of Prince Blood, it was natural that the Lord of the Branch Hall and the King of Beishan County jointly trapped the blood slaughter.

As a result, the blood massacre could not kill Xiao Yi, the Sword Master of Beishan.

But in fact, the blood slaughter is a mere element.

That is, the king of Beishan County and the master of the branch hall did not take action.

If Xiao Yi is forced to rush, the blood massacre will only end in death.

Of course, Xue Wuhuo didn't know this.

No one would think so.

Can a Profound Realm boy kill the Earth Origin Realm?

It's a joke.

Closer to home.

The sub-hall master screamed again.

"Kill me if there is one." The sub-temple master gritted his teeth.

He has been bruised all over.

"Kill you? I'm not." Xue Wushen said coldly.

"I want to see how long you can stay under my blood soul chain."

The bloodless voice was as cruel as a devil.

He will not kill the sub-temple master.

After all, the sub-temple master is an in-service member of the Hunting Demon Hall, and he is in charge of a county Hunting Demon Hall.

If killed, the main hall will find him trouble.

If only torture.

The main hall will not trouble him, the dignified Young Master of Blood Mist Valley.

At best, the main hall will be regarded as a personal grudge and will not interfere.

There is a big difference.

After all, the blood harmlessly disturbed Beishan County and made Beishan County turbulent.

Second, no slaughter.

Only dealing with the sub-temple master has become a personal grudge.

Of course, for the sub-temple master.

The torture now is more uncomfortable than killing him.

At this moment, a figure quickly struck from a distance.

With a fist of terrifying power, he slammed it.

There was a loud bang.

With just one punch, the scarlet chain was shaken into powder.

"Huh?" Xue Wushang frowned as he looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?"

"Humph." The figure snorted coldly.

He hugged the sub-temple master and retreated quickly.

Opened the distance from the blood without injury.

The figure is naturally Xiao Yi.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi asked in a deep voice.

"Cough cough." The master of the branch hall spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Zi Yan, why are you here?"

The sub-temple master looked at the familiar mask on Xiao Yi's face, first was taken aback, then his face was happy.

"Zi Yan, run."

"Go to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect and notify the Great Elder to let Beishan Sword Master Xiao Yi go to the Sword Sect quickly."

"Blood is not hurt to kill him."

Blood without injury dare not kill the King of Beishan County, nor the Lord of the Division.

Because the two have positions in their bodies, they are all powerful forces behind them.

But the sword master, that only represents the genius of swordsmanship.

If you fail to report to Jianzong for one day, you will not be counted as a disciple of Jianzong.

At the same time, the top ten people on the Yanwu list, in terms of talent, are no worse than the thirty-six sword masters.

Even stronger.

The blood slaughter didn't dare to deal with the sword master, but it didn't mean that the bloodless valley master, the blood mist valley, did not dare.

The identities of the two are inherently different.

"Kill Beishan Sword Master Xiao Yi?" Xiao Yi looked suspicious.

The sub-temple master explained it quickly and briefly.

"So that's it." Xiao Yi nodded, and then looked towards the blood without injury.

Feelings, these guys are all coming to trouble themselves.

"Ziyan, go quickly." The sub-temple master urged.

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

Then he flew to the blood without hurting himself.

"Who are you?" Xue Wushang didn't even look at Xiao Yi.

Asked blankly.

"Yi Xiao." Xiao Yi replied lightly.

"I've heard of this guy." Xuetu said loudly.

"The first genius of Beishan County, the chief deacon of the Demon Hunting Palace, nicknamed Zi Yan, is a master of fire control."

"Zi Yan? The first genius?" A trace of disdain spread across Xue Wushang's mouth.

"Oh, ridiculous."

After that, the figure of the blood without injury flashed.

In an instant, he passed Xiao Yi and headed towards the sub-temple master.

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "Is there really no one in Beishan County?"

The same figure flashed, and walked towards the blood without injury.

At the same time, purple inflammation poured out all over the sky.

Take the lead to surround the blood without injury.

Then, Xiao Yi wrapped Zi Yan in his fist and blasted out with all his strength.

"A deacon in the Demon Hunting Palace, wanting to grab someone from me?"

"I can't help myself."

Xue Wushang smiled contemptuously, and threw a punch.

There was a loud bang.

After two punches collided.

Xue Wushang's original disdainful expression on his face instantly turned serious.

In the next second, Xue Wu was shaken back several dozen meters.

Xiao Yi didn't move.

"What? The bloodless son was shocked back?"

"This is impossible." Xuetu's eyes widened.

"Some ability." Xue Wuhuan, narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Blood, right?" Xiao Yi said lightly.

"It's your business to be crazy, but Beishan County, it is not your turn to be wild."

Xiao Yi's physical strength now is the nine-layer Po Xuan.

After using Shura to change.

The physical strength reaches directly to the Earth Element Triple.

Plus the purple inflammation covered on the fist.

It is reasonable to punch the blood back without injury.

On the other side, the head of the branch hall and the king of Beishan County lit up at the same time.

"I forgot, this kid, but the evildoer who can kill even Old Monster You Bone." The sub-temple master muttered to himself.

Although the King of Beishan County was controlled by two Blood Mist Valley killers.

But he also laughed and said, "Okay, Zi Yan Yi Xiao, well said."

"Blood is not hurt, don't want to deceive me no one in Beishan County."

Now, the King of Beishan County no longer calls the Blood Prince.

Instead, he directly called the name of Xue Wuwu.

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"It's just my son who was careless." Xue Wushang sneered.

"Is this worth your pride?"

"Beishan County, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well."

After that, a blood-colored chain suddenly melted into Xue Wuhuo's hand.

It was the chain that was shattered by Xiao Yi before.

"Ziyan, be careful." The sub-hall master shouted.

"The blood soul chain of the bloodless martial soul is ranked blue."

"Once you are bound by it, it is extremely difficult to escape."

"But it is very fragile in itself."

"Just break it before it binds you."

At this time, Xue Wuhuo had already attacked Xiao Yi.

The blood soul chain has also turned into a blood-colored snake, arrogant and ferocious.

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

Purple inflammation poured out all over the sky.

"Blood is not hurt, I heard you are a killer."

"He debuted at the age of 15 and has never failed so far."

"Why, are you scared?" Xue Wushang sneered.

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, still not afraid.

"Just want to see if you really have this ability."

Xiao Yi was also a killer.

Also since his debut, he has never failed.

No, he lost once, and that time, the price was death.

The voice just fell.

The "sea of ​​fire" in the small world in Xiao Yi's body instantly moved.

The original purple inflammation in the sky ran away instantly.

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