Chapter 1103: Siege
"puff."
"puff."
Two vomits of blood sounded almost at the same time.
One belongs to Xiao Yi, and the other belongs to the old man.
The full-strength palm of the sixth level of the Holy King's Realm slammed on his body, and Xiao Yi was naturally not lightly injured.
And the Leng Yan sword penetrated the chest of the old man, and the old man was also seriously injured in an instant.
But obviously, Xiao Yi's injury was less severe.
Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand and sneered.
The old man was horrified, even panicked.
Because, almost at the moment when the Leng Yan sword penetrated the old man's chest, countless extremely cold frosts appeared on the sword, freezing the blood and internal organs of the old man's body.
The old man couldn't move, and his aura suddenly exploded, trying to forcibly break through the ice in his body with Yuan force.
But he also knew very well that Xiao Yi was enough to kill him within the time he broke through the ice block, so he showed panic and was just struggling weakly.
"No...don't kill me..." The old man tried to struggle.
Xiao Yi shook his head, "I warned you, if you left before, I'm not interested in killing people."
Xiao Yi clenched his sword tightly, and was about to start when he suddenly frowned.
The old man in front of him suddenly widened his mouth, and in the next second, his body shriveled at an extremely fast speed.
But within a few seconds, the old man's body completely turned into a mummified corpse.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.
He clearly felt that the blood pill in his body was quickly absorbing the blood of the old man.
Originally, just now, he used the three ice palms, and the blood power of the blood pill was almost exhausted.
Now, it fills up quickly again.
At the same time, an inexplicable light flashed across the Leng Yan sword in his hand.
"It's you, Sword Spirit." Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.
Just now, he was obviously just preparing to do it, but the Leng Yan sword in his hand was one step ahead of him, and the sword qi squeezed out the vitality of the old man's body.
Xiao Yi looked at Leng Yanjian coldly, and in the next second, his figure flashed and went straight to Qinglin.
For now, the main thing is to end the battle and get out.
On the other side, Qing Lin was already covered with cyan scales.
He had no chance of winning against the last Holy King Stage Sixth Layer.
The scales on his body were mostly broken, and his body was covered in blood.
"It looks like I'm faster than you this time." Xiao Yi smiled playfully.
Qiang... A thousand stars appeared, and they formed a sword formation in an instant, trapping the old man.
However, the Leng Yan sword in Xiao Yi's hand had been withdrawn, and the Blizzard sword was replaced by it.
"It's over on your side?" Qing Lin's eyes were startled.
"Well." Xiao Yi nodded and said, "No need to fight, he alone can't stop us."
Yes, two old men, now there is only one left.
If Xiao Yi and the others questioned their escape, this person would definitely not be able to stop them.
"Star Illusion Sword Formation, sleepy."
"Bound of Oblivion."
The two shouted and forcibly trapped the old man.
"Break it for me." The old man shouted violently, but after a few slaps, he broke through the two's means.
"Sure enough." The two looked happy.
"Let's go." Qing Lin grabbed Xiao Yi and flew away quickly.
"Damn." The old man roared, "Stop them for me, and never let these two evil thieves go."
"Yes." On the ground, a group of warriors responded and shot.
They are not the opponents of Xiao Yi and the two, but it is okay to stop them for a while.
And these hours were enough for the old man to get out of trouble and stop the two again.
swoosh...swish...swish...
Countless streamers rushed towards the two of them.
"Looking for death." Xiao Yi and Qing Lin's eyes turned cold.
Swish... Swish... Swish... Countless sword energy and wind of annihilation shot out from the hands of the two in an instant.
But for a moment, all the warriors on the ground died.
It's just a group of ordinary Celestial Realm and Holy Realm warriors, far from their opponents.
At the same time, the old man really got out of trouble.
"Star Fantasy Sword Array."
"Bound of Oblivion."
The two of Xiao Yi joined forces to trap them in the same way.
"Let's go." Qing Lin snorted softly.
The two flew away quickly.
At this moment, from afar, hundreds of breaths came swiftly.
"Two little thieves, want to run?"
"Hahaha, you can't escape."
Several hideous laughter came from the sky.
As soon as the voice appeared, countless monstrous weather conditions had already pressed hard on the two of them.
"No, it's the Black Poison Saint King." The expressions of the two changed greatly.
Yes, it was the Black Poison Saint King and the others who were chasing after him from afar.
In addition, the leader was the arrogant middle-aged man, the Shaoshan Master.
Beside him, there is Master Na Qiu, as well as several old men whose aura is not weaker than that of the Black Poison Saint King.
swoosh...swish...swish...
A group of powerhouses above the late stage of the Holy King Realm, or even stronger, are extremely fast.
Xiao Yi and the other were still surrounded by the overwhelming weather.
"The two little thieves ran fast enough." The Black Poison Saint King sneered.
"Hand over the mid-grade spiritual veins, I'll give you a pleasure." The Shaoshan Master smiled scornfully.
"What? Mid-grade spiritual veins?" On the side, the old man in the Yunhe region changed his face.
"Huh?" Master Shaoshan looked at the old man, "If you shouldn't listen, don't listen; if you shouldn't say it, don't say it, you know?"
"Yes." The old man dignified, a sixth-level holy king, and quickly replied respectfully.
"Yeah." The Shaoshan Master nodded, "Don't worry, we were able to catch up thanks to you blocking these two little thieves for so long."
"The conditions given by Tianwang Mountain are equally valid."
"This Yunhe area is too weak; if you are willing, you can follow me back to Tianwang Mountain and enter my Tianwang Mountain gate."
"Uh...this..." The old man's face changed, but he still nodded, "Xie Shaoshan master."
The old man knew very well that the Lord Shaoshan said something nice, but he just heard something that he shouldn't have heard, and changed his way to restrain himself.
However, as Shaoshan Master said, the Yunhe region is too weak, even if he is a first-class powerhouse in the Yunhe region, but looking at the surrounding regions, he can't rank at all.
It may not be a better choice to be able to enter the hegemonic forces such as Tianwang Mountain.
The Shaoshan Master glanced at the old man with satisfaction, and then looked back at Xiao Yi and the two.
"Don't take chances anymore, you can't escape."
"And my patience is also very limited. Obediently hand over the mid-grade spiritual veins, and I can promise to give you two a good time."
"Otherwise, you are very clear about the methods of the Black Poison Saint King."
When Xiao Yi and Qing Lin heard the words, their faces became extremely ugly.
"Sure enough." Xiao Yi secretly said that sure enough.
The people from Tianwang Mountain really found out that there are mid-grade spiritual veins inside the barrier of the formation.
"Damn." Qing Lin's face was cold.
The two of them obviously far underestimated the speed of a group of powerhouses above the late stage of the Holy King Realm.
"What should I do?" Qinglin asked in a low voice.
"What do you think?" Xiao Yi asked back, his face indifferent.
"In addition to fighting, do we have any other options?" Qing Lin suddenly revealed a playful look.
"Then what else do you ask?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Just have a good fight."
"However." Xiao Yi paused abruptly and said, "After a good fight, stop here."
"What?" Qinglin frowned, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, "I mean, you find a chance to escape."
"Here, leave it to me."
"If there is no accident, I can keep them."
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched with confidence.
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