Chapter 1101: The Sixth Stage of the Holy King

Xiao Yi and Qing Lin flew at full speed and returned to Heiyun to study and teach.

Originally, the two of them still wanted to go out and do a lot of teaching and learning tasks while dealing with the wanted of Tianwang Mountain.

But now it seems that it is obviously not possible.

15 medium-grade spiritual veins are by no means easy.

If it spreads out, I am afraid that those hegemonic forces that look at the entire Central Territory will covet it.

Not to mention Tianwang Mountain, which is only the hegemonic force in the Black Cloud Region.

Xiao Yi felt that this time, or the battle, would definitely be troublesome.

Qinglin noticed Xiao Yi's dignified expression and said with a chuckle, "Xiao Yi, don't worry."

"At my speed, in two days at most, we can get back to teaching."

"Let's not say whether the group of junk in Tianwang Mountain can break through the formation and discover what is inside."

"Even if they can, it's too late for them to hunt us down."

"Aren't you curious about what my martial spirit is?"

"I tell you, my martial spirit is the best at riding the wind and driving the clouds, and its speed is unparalleled, but..."

Qing Lin said so.

Xiao Yi suddenly narrowed his eyes and snorted, "Be careful."

swoosh...swish...swish...

In all directions, all of a sudden, countless streams of energy flowed in densely.

The surging attacks devoured the two of them like a storm.

Boom... High in the sky, with the two at the center, the explosion of countless attacks instantly produced a shocking explosion.

"Are you dead?" In all directions, one after another figure jumped out quickly.

But within a few seconds, more than a hundred figures appeared.

"Should be dead, I've been waiting in ambush here for a long time, and I'm ready."

"Those two boys were unprepared, and they were besieged by me and others, and they would not die or be disabled.

"

A group of warriors smiled proudly.

However, the roar from the sky fell, and after the streamer dissipated, Xiao Yi and Qing Lin were revealed intact.

"How is that possible." All the warriors were shocked.

High in the sky, next to Xiao Yi and the others, they were surrounded by wisps of wind and snow, and within the wind and snow, the two of them were unharmed.

"A group of Celestial Realm, plus a group of Holy Realm, just want to kill the two of us?" Qing Lin sneered.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yi coldly looked at the group of warriors who suddenly appeared.

"What do you think?" A group of warriors, without fear at all, looked at Xiao Yi and the two with a sneer.

"Xiao Yi little thief, Qinglin evil thief, you two have been wanted by Tianwang Mountain."

"In the entire Yunhe region, there are many warriors who want to take the heads of the two of you."

"If you know what you are looking for, you will be captured."

"Wanted?" Qinglin frowned and looked at Xiao Yi, "We have been flying for several hours, how could the wanted notice from Tianwang Mountain spread so quickly."

"Fast?" Below, a group of warriors laughed proudly, "No matter how fast you are, is it faster than the sub-Saint Artifact?"

"Now, the wanted order has spread throughout the Yunhe region, and you can't escape."

"Obey and capture, or we can give you a treat."

"Transmission of the Sub-Saint Artifact?" High in the sky, Xiao Yi frowned.

"Don't fight, leave first." Xiao Yi glanced at Qinglin and said.

Qinglin nodded.

The two were preparing to leave in the sky, and this group of ordinary sacred warriors and celestial warriors could not stop them at all.

At this moment, two figures in the distance came quickly.

"Hahahaha, two hairy boys, such a big tone."

"A group of holy realms, a group of heavenly realms, can't kill you, if you add the two of us."

Whizzing…

The two old men appeared out of thin air and stopped in the sky.

"What a strong breath." Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.

In his perception, the auras of these two old men were only slightly weaker than those of the Black Poison Saint King.

"Two holy kings at the sixth level." Qing Lin's face instantly turned ugly.

"Is this the powerhouse in the Yunhe region?" Xiao Yi asked.

Qinglin nodded, "In our Black Cloud Region, there are no two of them among the sixth-level Saint King Stage powerhouses."

Xiao Yi nodded, looked directly at the two old men, and said, "The two non-Black Cloud region warriors have nothing to do with Tianwang Mountain."

"Why bother me for that mere wanted reward?"

"A mere reward?" The old man sneered, "I don't care about a mere reward."

"But the unconditional promise of Tianwang Mountain, but no one is not jealous."

"Why, the two of you are asking for mercy?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "Just a reminder."

"Actually, I don't want to kill people unless it's necessary."

"And you." Xiao Yi looked at the group of warriors below, "Leave within ten breaths, I don't think I have seen you."

"After ten breaths, life and death are up to the sky."

Xiao Yi said, murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

Qing Lin on the side, also burst out with awe, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

The two know that since Tianwang Mountain has given such attractive conditions, it proves that Tianwang Mountain has a very serious murderous intention for the two.

Therefore, the two cannot waste time.

Either these warriors retreat, or they can only fight without leaving their hands.

Yes, don't hold back.

Otherwise, once the strong men of Tianwang Mountain catch up, they will be in danger.

Ten breaths and several swords changed in an instant.

However, no one left at the scene.

Obviously, they chose the tempting reward of Tianwang Mountain.

"Ten breaths have passed." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"Kill it." Qinglin nodded.

Whoosh... The two of them flashed and shot.

Boom...boom...

In the air, there were two deafening explosions, and the two of them had come to the two old men.

"The two yellow-haired boys are beyond their own power." The two old men sneered and slammed their palms out.

bang... bang...

The power of the sixth level of the Holy King Realm shot, and the power was extremely terrifying.

However, Xiao Yi and Qing Lin were not the same generation.

Whoosh... A star-shimmering sword edge instantly broke the momentum of an old man and pierced the old man's throat. ‘

Whoosh... A blood glow with an aura of annihilation also broke the aura of an old man and raged towards the old man.

"One by one, end as soon as possible." Qing Lin glanced at Xiao Yi and smiled.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

Jianfeng and Xuemang, crossing each other, broke through the defense of the two old men.

The faces of the two old men changed slightly, their figures flashed, and they each retreated a hundred paces.

At the same time, the sword's edge and the bloody glow disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Yi and Qing Lin each stood in front of an old man with a monstrous fighting spirit.

"Two hairy boys, want to beat the two of me? You are not qualified." The two old men were angry and shot immediately.

High in the sky, the distance between them was only 100 meters, but the two monstrous battles started in an instant.

Below, a group of warriors wanted to attack.

However, they found that the battle in the sky, just the momentum that came, had made them extremely frightened and could not interfere at all.

swoosh...swish...swish...

Above the sky, thousands of starlights suddenly descended.

The starlight was dense, all surrounding the sword in Xiao Yi's hand.

Xiao Yi slashed out with a sword, and a thousand stars were crushed.

"Huh? What an amazing sword skill." A dignified expression suddenly appeared on the old man's face.

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