Chapter 422 Gambling (He Xiaoluo & Kakashimoe)

No matter how powerful the undefeated golden body is, it has its limits.

There was a tooth-piercing scene. He actually held his intestines and tied a knot, stuffing them into his abdominal cavity.

Such a tragic scene caused many strong men to vomit directly.

Before they had time to encircle Xu Yi, they all flew towards the bottom of the waterfall, trying to search for Xia Zimo's whereabouts along the coast.

Xu Yi risked his life to send Xia Zimo off, how could he let everyone succeed, the terrible injuries on his body were no longer in his attention, and suddenly there were two simple swords in his hands, what else could they be if they were not Tingtao twin swords.

Sumeru Ring was given to Xia Zimo, but he took out this pair of swords, just to deal with the opponent at this moment.

He has now reached the peak of Qi Sea, and his true energy is far beyond imagination. Under the urging of all his strength, the two Tingtao swords suddenly turned into two long rainbows, moving east and west, south and north, and the long rainbows will sweep towards whoever is closest to the water surface.

At this moment, among the heroes, those above the condensate level are basically lost in the small flame formation.

Even if Yu Zhong was talented, how could he compete with Xu Yi? With his unparalleled innocence combined with the fierceness of Ting Taojian's soldiers, the gorgeous sword rainbow's killing power was astonishing.

In an instant, several people were hit by Jianhong, and the old man with white beard who was almost touching the water was directly passed by Jianhong's chest.

As for other people's attacks, Xu Yi completely ignored them, drenched in blood, almost invisible, his only obsession was to prevent anyone from approaching the water no matter what, so as to gain maximum time for Xia Zimo.

At this moment, the long rainbow in the northwest sky slid close, and a fiery red figure showed his true face.

"Old Ancestor!"

For the last three days, everyone respected themselves together.

The person who came here was in charge of the three-day seat, the soul-sensing power of Vatican, thirty-four or fifteen years old, white-faced and beardless, dressed in a beautiful crown, a pair of indifferent eyes, like two abysses, unfathomable.

Sitting down is a seven-headed giant snake, which is ten feet long, with a pair of black wings that are one foot long.

Since the Lord of the Great Sun came here, for the last three days, everyone seemed to have come to the savior. The leader quickly and briefly reported the situation. Fan Moke glanced at Xu Yi's face, and a divine thought came, and Xu Yi's Lingtai shook slightly.

Xu Yi knew that he was not alive, and wished to draw all the attention to himself, not to mention Vatican, even if the Jade Emperor came, he would dare to scold him.

The succinct and straightforward insult almost pushed Van Moko's crown up.

I don't know how many years have passed since Van Moko's parents passed away. He has achieved brilliant magic skills, and he treats all living beings like ants. If he shows up, everyone will be greeted with prostration. Never before has anyone dared to be so rude.

However, what kind of city is Van Moko, who doesn't care about Xu Yi, pinches the magic formula with both hands, and suddenly shouts, "Trace to the source!"

Suddenly, a black line went straight towards the huge waterfall, and it landed on the place where Xu Yi threw Xia Zimo into the waterfall.

Xu Yi was frightened and angry, he waved his big hand to activate the spirit formula, and desperately mobilized the last of his spiritual power. In an instant, the line of fire surrounding his body suddenly surged, and shot straight towards the black line, breaking at the touch of it.

"What!"

Shock was written on Van Moko's fair and indifferent face.

Xu Yi was able to resist his soul attack, which already shocked him. At this moment, his tracing secret technique was cut off by the other party's flame. What is going on? Could it be that after several years of seclusion, there have been such huge changes in the cultivation world of Dayue!

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from the sky, "A killing formation, it's a killing formation, how can there be a killing formation in this world!"

Before the sound of howling came to an end, a figure appeared in everyone's line of sight, a man in black clothes who was extremely feminine seemed to come from the void.

"King Jiang Bai!"

Van Moko's brow darkened.

The man in black clothes didn't even look at him. When he folded his hands together, Xu Yi's surroundings suddenly tightened, and he couldn't move. When his thoughts moved, the flames surrounded his body again, and the restraining force suddenly disappeared.

"What a killing formation! Sure enough, it has some skills!"

The man in black smiled slightly, looked at the audience, and suddenly, his narrow eyebrows closed, "Where are the second master and son, and where is Wenzu?"

All the disciples of the Jiang family bowed their heads, and several of the Jiang family disciples trembled all over and fell from the mechanism bird.

King Jiang Bai's heart sank suddenly, and he shouted angrily, "Ming Yi, come quickly!"

The middle-aged man in purple clothes, the leader of the Jiang family's camp, shuddered and pointed at Xu Yi, his teeth chattering so badly that he couldn't speak.

Xu Yi sneered, "Jiang Baihou, Jiang Nanxun has committed a serious crime, and he has already been saved for Jiang's benefactor."

As soon as the words fell, the small flame array that burned through half of the sky was extinguished.

The spar shattered in Xu Yi's palm, and the three flags also turned red to light red. Obviously, the essence of earth fire contained in them was about to die out.

The sky was windy and the moon was like blood. Xu Yi sat cross-legged, feeling at peace in his heart.

After all, Xia Zimo was sent away, Xiao Yan's formation was terminated, his body was broken, and there was no more medicine to supplement him. Facing the two soul-sensing ancestors, he was completely hopeless.

But after a while, King Jiang Bai and Van Moko all understood the situation, and while shocked, they trembled with anger.

What made Vanmoko angry was that a strange monster with an extremely human-like appearance slipped away from under his nose, what a strange fate it was.

There is a killing formation in this world, but it disappears forever before my eyes.

As for the deaths and injuries of the disciples of this sect, they never entered Fanmoke's mind at all.

In a fit of anger, Van Moko raised his palm, and a spear condensed with evil spirit came out from Xu Yi's chest.

Xu Yi didn't even have time to block it, but with a soft sound, the spear disintegrated like smoke.

"King Jiang Bai!"

Van Moko stared at King Jiang Bai, and sat down with the seven-headed python, as if sensing the master's anger, with a strange roar, the situation changed.

King Jiang Bai's face was as cold as ice, and he burst out a sentence between his teeth, "Isn't it too cheap to kill this evil, if I don't let him taste all the suffering in the world, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Siblings and beloved sons were all slaughtered. Even though King Jiang Bai had cultivated to the state of feeling the soul, his heart and soul were shaken violently.

"If you want to kill me, you deserve it!"

Xu Yi snorted coldly.

"court death!"

King Jiang Bai's soul thought attacked and went straight to Xu Yi's Lingtai. Unexpectedly, this tried-and-tested method of feeling the pressure of the soul was useless at all. The sharp soul thought cut on Xu Yi's weak soul, like a snow sword piercing into the furnace.

Van Moko sneered, "Brother Jiang, now you know how strange this son is. This man has this secret technique and has the will to die, so he must not be captured. It has been a long time since the strange monster was thrown into the giant waterfall by this evil barrier. It is only reasonable for you and me to hunt for the strange monster together. Don't forget, I am afraid that many old guys who have gained trust are rushing here right now!"

Those who have achieved the state of feeling the soul, who is not a talent, mind and wisdom are all first-class, Jiang Baiwang is in great pain in his heart, but he also knows the severity, "Then let this thief be wiped out, but the punishment of the body can be avoided, and the suffering of the ghost is inevitable. I want this evil ghost!"

Van Moko waved lightly, "From you!"