Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1102: One Sword Fights Back

Boom... high in the sky, a loud bang.

When the explosion sounded, a sharp sword with twinkling stars pierced through the palm of the old man.

On the other side, the old man who fought against Qinglin also had several bloodstains drawn on his chest.

"What a powerful two thieves." The two old men no longer looked down on their faces.

"However, if you want to escape in the hands of the two of us, it's still a long way off."

The voice fell, and two monsoons erupted in an instant.

Xiao Yi's sword was deflected directly, and then flew 100 meters away.

Qinglin's fist, so it instantly rebounded and was sent a hundred meters away.

Clap...pop...the two bodies were bumped against each other.

"Pfft...puff..."

The two spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their faces extremely ugly.

"So strong."

"Is there a way?" Qinglin asked in a deep voice.

"Can you stop them for a while?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Like the last time at Black Poison Villa?" Qing Lin asked.

Xiao Yi nodded.

"No." Qing Lin shook his head, "These two old guys are stronger than the villa owner, I can't stop them."

"Besides, I don't want to see your inner demon explode again, it's too scary."

What made Qinglin feel terrible was not Xiao Yi's killing intent after he had a demon, but perhaps Xiao Yi's strength.

It was Xiao Yi's appearance that he lost his mind and completely fell into madness after Xiao Yi had a demon.

Instead, he would rather fight to the death.

"Then let's fight first and get out as soon as possible." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.

In the face of two powerful men at the sixth level of the Holy King Realm with profound cultivation, the two of them were completely unsure.

Whoosh...whoosh...the two figures flashed,

Fighting broke out again.

bang...bang...boom...boom...

The sound of battles in the sky was continuous.

The raging force of Yuan Li and the eruption of momentum filled the entire sky.

The strength of the two old men almost completely crushed the two of Xiao Yi.

However, it is not so simple to want Xiao Yi and the two to lose.

"Damn." Xiao Yi slashed out with a sword, forcibly blocking the old man's attacking palm.

After the strength of the old man fully exploded, he was completely at a disadvantage, even if a thousand stars descended and the realm was condensed, he could still barely remain undefeated.

In the Yunhe region, the warriors are not very strong.

These two old men, with the sixth-level cultivation of the Holy King Realm, should already be one of the strongest men in the Yunhe region.

It is almost impossible to beat the two of them with Xiao Yi and Qing Lin's current cultivation strength alone.

Of course, that's why, as one of the hegemonic forces in the Black Cloud Region, Tianwang Mountain has set the conditions to make the strong here so flock to it.

After all, compared to the Yunhe area, there are strong people in Tianwang Mountain.

"It can't be dragged on anymore." Xiao Yi's heart sank, and his eyes instantly turned red and bloodthirsty.

The blood pill that was standing quietly in the body suddenly erupted.

"Three palms of the ice, the second palm, monstrous." Xiao Yi snorted.

The monstrous killing intent filled the sky in an instant.

A boundless blood color appeared in an instant, tightly binding the old man in front of him.

During this time, Xiao Yi also studied the blood pill in his body.

This blood pill is connected to the Qi and blood in his body, and it is almost impossible to completely remove it.

But at the same time, because of this, he can control this blood pill.

The countless blood energy in the blood pill can be used by him in an instant.

When using the three palms of the ice and the second palm before, you need to kill people first and gather a lot of blood.

But now, the blood pill broke out, and the second palm of the three palms of the ice can be cast in an instant.

"Huh?" The face of the old man in front changed suddenly, "What a terrible killing intent, what a strange method."

The old man clearly felt that the blood in his body was tumbling, and the killing intent was boundless, making him uncomfortable.

"Amazing, with such strength, I'm afraid it is enough to kill a Saint King Stage 5th in seconds."

"However, this old man is at the peak of the sixth level of the Holy King's realm, and half of his feet have entered the late stage of the Holy King's realm."

"If you want to deal with this old man, it's still a long way off."

The old man smiled disdainfully, and his body shook, forcibly breaking the bounds of boundless blood.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood pill was connected with his blood, and the blood in the blood pill was shaken away, and he was naturally backlashed.

"It looks like it will take a little more effort to kill you all." Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and held his sword tightly.

With his current strength alone, he really can't deal with a sixth-level holy king.

But that doesn't mean he can't deal with it with all his means.

However, this will take some time.

Bang...bang...the high-altitude battle broke out again as always.

Xiao Yi and the two could not help the two old men, and even fell completely behind.

But the two old men couldn't kill Xiao Yi and Xiao Yi in a short time.

"Xinghuan Sword Formation, come out." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

Thousands of starlights descended again.

Starlight formed its own sword formation, instantly trapping the old man in front of him.

Bang... The old man slapped it out with a palm, and the sword formation swayed in an instant, nearly collapsing.

"Although your sword skills are strong, your cultivation is too weak." The old man sneered.

"These starlights can't hold my second palm."

The voice fell, and the old man slapped it again.

The Star Fantasy Sword Formation collapsed with a bang.

"Xinghuan Sword Formation, come out." Xiao Yi shouted again.

The Star Fantasy Sword Formation trapped the old man again.

The old man shook his head, "Boy, at your age, it's amazing that the old man can't kill him for so long."

"However, you will still die."

"In less than half an hour, you will die under the hands of the two old masters."

"Then let's see who dies first." Xiao Yi sneered, still slashing out with a sword.

bang... bang...

There were two more explosions, the old man sent out two palms in a row, and the Xinghuan Sword Formation instantly collapsed.

"Star Fantasy Sword Formation, come out." Xiao Yi did the same.

The old man shook his head, "I see how many times you can use this sword formation."

bang... bang...

The old man sent two palms in a row again, breaking the Star Illusion Sword Formation.

Before he could take a shot at Xiao Yi, the sword formation appeared again, trapping him again.

Between Xiao Yi and the old man, he could only stand in a stalemate like this.

Half an hour passed in an instant.

Xiao Yi's face turned pale.

Continuing to use the Star Illusion Sword Formation, the consumption of his Yuan force is enormous.

However, the breath of the old man has also dropped significantly.

He seemed to be able to easily break through Xiao Yi's sword formation every time, but in fact he did his best.

After such a long time to break through the formation with all his strength, he naturally spent a lot of Yuan energy.

"Boy, you don't have much Yuan strength." The old man sneered, "Now, you can die."

Whoosh... The old man shot instantly.

Xiao Yi's face turned pale, and he slashed out with a sword.

Bang... The old man's palm was so powerful that it smashed the sword in Xiao Yi's hand into the air.

"You can't even hold the sword?" The old man smiled disdainfully, and slapped Xiao Yi's chest with his palm.

"This palm is enough to kill you."

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, looking at the banging palm with panic on his face.

"Die." The old man sneered, his old and domineering palms were already printed on Xiao Yi's chest.

At this moment, a sinister smile emerged from the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth.

"Huh?" The old man frowned, and an unpleasant meaning came to his mind.

However, he had not waited for him to understand.

A cold white sword glow appeared out of thin air, instantly piercing his chest.

"I said, you will die first." Xiao Yi sneered. ‘

"Middle...Middle grade holy artifact..." The old man's eyes widened.

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