Soul Emperor Martial God

"Easy to grow old." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.

"broken."

Xiao Yi's voice was somewhat hoarse.

Double fists, frantically blasting the surrounding restraints, and offsetting the blasting power of Old General Yi.

However, Xiao Yi could easily break through with Yi's ability and means.

"Broken...broken...broken..."

Under every roar, Xiao Yi attacked frantically.

With three roars in a row, Xiao Yi blasted countless punches.

Cai Kancan broke the prohibition, offset his palm strength, and stabilized his figure.

The next second, without any worries, without hesitation, immediately returned to the sky.

At this time, in the high air, King Yan Wu retracted his fist.

Yi Lao's body fell feebly.

"Easy to grow old." Xiao Yi's speed soared to the extreme.

When I was able to catch Yi Lao's body when he fell to the ground.

Only when he saw Yi Lao's face.

His heart slammed, and even shook.

Yi Lao's face is bloodless, and the expression that has always been unruly, only a trace of fatigue and... relief.

However, this relief...

After Yi Lao saw Xiao Yi's return, he instantly turned into panic and worry...

"What are you doing back..." Old Yi wanted to scream, but his voice was extremely weak and weak.

"I want to ask you, what are you doing." Xiao Yi's voice was extremely cold.

Words are full of blame.

Yes, blame.

This is the first time Xiao Yi spoke to Yi Lao in this tone.

But Xiao Yi knew better that this was the last time.

He felt it when his hands touched Yi Lao's body.

The previous flame fist not only pierced Yi Lao's chest.

It burns the meridians, internal organs and six internal organs in Yi's body.

Together with the vitality of Yi's whole body, it was also burned to death.

Xiao Yi is a great high-grade pharmacist, but he knows that no matter how great his refining skills are, he can't save Yi old.

The vitality is ruined, the return to the sky is lacking!

"I said, I have the confidence to retreat, why don't you believe me?"

"I said, let's go together."

Xiao Yi was angry and blamed.

However, this kind of blame and anger is just the performance of him on the verge of collapse.

It is not so much he blames Yi Lao.

Rather, he was blaming himself severely.

"Really sure?" Yi Lao's voice was still weak and weak.

It's just that the panic and worry on his face have disappeared.

Instead, there was a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded.

"That's good." Old Yi spit out three notes.

After that, he couldn't say a word.

His vitality has long been destroyed.

Only relying on a deep cultivation base, he barely persisted.

His eyes stared at Xiao Yi closely.

The old but clear eyes contained satisfaction and appreciation.

This is the most satisfactory apprentice he has ever received in his life.

He is not dead yet, but he is speechless.

Staring at Xiao Yi.

The warmth of the body is constantly fading.

The body is getting colder and colder.

He does not speak.

Xiao Yi also became silent.

Click.

Xiao Yi fell to the ground and also sat on the ground.

He hugged Yi Lao tightly, trying to save the residual temperature that quickly dissipated.

He let Yi Lao's body touch the ground.

Try to make this warm earth give Yi Lao more warmth.

However, this seems quite useless.

The residual temperature on Yi Lao's body, the speed of dissipation, did not weaken.

This land of the royal capital, Yi Lao was born here and lived here for most of his life.

For him, it is warm.

However, this kind of warmth has long been completely destroyed by the indifferent hearts.

High in the sky, the shadow of the fire blasted into the sky, but the eyes were frighteningly cold.

Su Zhenxuan and Su Bai on the side saluted slightly, "The Lord."

Yes, that figure is the king of the Yanwu Kingdom, the Lord, and the Yanwu King.

"Yeah." King Yan Wu nodded, "What happened back then, today's farce, it's time to come to an end."

The voice fell.

A flame suddenly condensed from the hands of King Yanwu.

The figure flashed and hit Xiao Yi's back straight.

If there is no accident, this peerless arrogant will also fall.

Here is the Yanwu Kingdom, the world of the country's lord.

No one can go against the will of the figure that soars into the sky.

But at this time.

A figure in white clothes was shocked.

A Frost Sword in his hand suddenly lay between King Yanwu and Xiao Yi.

It was almost the moment the figure appeared.

The whole world was suddenly filled with chills.

The sea of ​​fire behind the lord turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

The coming person is a woman, dressed in white, and the beauty of the three thousand green silks is suffocating.

"Sky Splitting Sword Fairy." Yan Wu Wang was startled.

Duan Yun, the lord, the great elder, and the nine sect elders hurriedly came.

"See seniors." Everyone saluted respectfully.

"Yeah." The woman nodded.

"Aren't the seniors in retreat? Why did they get out so quickly?" Sect Master asked.

The woman said lightly, "The noise is so loud, do you really treat me as blind and deaf?"

King Yan Wu frowned and said, "Senior Jian Ji, I don't know why you want to stop this king?"

"Get out." The woman glanced at Xiao Yi on the side and said softly, "I'll save this person."

"Senior Jian Ji." King Yan Wu frowned extremely tightly.

"If it's someone else, you will be insured."

"But Xiao Yi, this king will kill him today."

"Otherwise, there will be another madman in the future, who will be a disaster, and there will be endless troubles."

King Yan Wu increased his tone.

Unexpectedly, the woman's voice is still extremely flat.

Under the beautiful face, he only faintly uttered a few notes, "What's the matter with me?"

The indifferent tone seemed to be just saying something simple.

King Yan Wu's face suddenly became cold, and his figure moved.

Unexpectedly, he attacked Xiao Yi instantly.

The terrifying flame in his hand took Xiao Yi's back straight.

The woman sneered and waved the sword in her hand slightly.

A cold sword gas struck.

Clang.

King Yan Wu was shocked ten steps back by Jian Qi in an instant.

"Senior Jian Ji knows that Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is the state religion of my Yanwu Kingdom."

"The title of martial arts holy land."

"It only depends on the king's will."

King Yan Wu said coldly.

"Oh, is it?" the woman said coldly, "if the country lord wants to take back the title of state religion, just take it."

"Senior Jian Ji, do you have to go your own way?" the country lord asked coldly.

"Do you know that Elder Bai is the first genius of your sect."

"As long as Elder Bai grows up in the future, he will be able to surpass your ancestors in the sword sect."

"Even beyond you, beyond the Sky Splitting Sword Demon."

"Become the strongest person in the history of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

"You really want to be this sinner?"

Yes, if Bai Mohan grows up in the future, he will become the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, no, the strongest person in the entire Yanwu Kingdom.

This is also the reason why the Lord, Su Zhenxuan, Su Bai, and a large number of king capital powerhouses are willing to support him.

Everyone is looking forward to the birth of a peerless powerhouse.

Bai Mohan in the distance showed a triumphant smile.

"Senior, please think twice." Sect Master and the elders saluted one after another.

The woman, still with a plain face, looked at the lord and others and asked, "Do you still remember the purpose of Jianzong."

"My Sky Splitting Sword Sect, why is it called'Sky Splitting'?"

Not waiting for the master and others to answer.

The woman said to herself, "The so-called split sky is the sky of the ‘celestial pole’."

"The ancestors of the past have been constantly pursuing the ‘Heavenly Realm’ and longing to be the first person under that Martial God Realm.

"So, over the years, you have been secretly supporting Bai Mohan."

"To refine the blood spirit pill for him, I also opened my eyes and closed my eyes, and I just ignored it."

"But now, there are better geniuses in the sect, and we take refuge."

"A better genius?" Sect Master frowned, "Senior refers to Xiao Yi?"

"Not bad." The woman nodded.

The country lord sneered, "Senior Jian Ji thinks that why does that kid surpass Elder Bai?"

"With his fire beast control spirit?"

The woman narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "With his... the true meaning of martial arts."

"The true meaning of martial arts?" The Lord suddenly shook his body.

Even the father and son Su Zhenxuan on the side were shocked.

The woman proudly said, "At a young age, but with the 9th layer of the Earth Yuan, he already has the peak strength of Tian Yuan."

"He has the true meaning of martial arts, and there are still...four kinds."

"The true meaning of martial arts, you who are extremely strong, should be very clear."

"As long as he can grow up and step into the extreme."

"He will be the strongest under this starry sky!"

The woman's plain words suddenly became decisive.

At this time, when everyone was in shock.

No one noticed that an endless chill suddenly appeared over the entire king's capital.

No one noticed that the lonely figure that had been sitting on the ground suddenly moved.

The figure is naturally Xiao Yi.

He has been holding Yi Lao's body, holding his arms tightly.

He wanted to accompany him through the final journey.

He didn't let go of his hand until his body was completely cold.

On his forehead, touch the old face lightly.

"You go one step ahead, I promise, everyone here will go with you."

Xiao Yi choked, smiled sadly, and stood up slowly.

At the same time, the whole world suddenly snowed.

"Huh? It's snowing? It's so cold." The host and the others were surprised.

The coldness of Xuexue was actually colder than the ice of Sky Cracker.

That... seems to be cold from the abyss.

"Something's wrong, what a terrifying demon spirit." The host and the others changed their expressions greatly.

A piece of falling snow actually scratched his shoulder with blood.

The dignified extreme power is actually scratched by a snowflake?

Xiao Yi stood up, his face was cold, colder than these snowflakes.

With the Frost Sword, the Frost Splitting Sky Slash that mobilizes the iceberg and the sea of ​​fire in the body is amazing.

So, what if it is made with the Bingluan sword? What about the power?

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