Chapter 1184: Traitor?

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

A series of falling sounds made Xiao Yi startled.

Xiao Yi clearly sensed the surging breath of the person coming, so he quickly dodged and opened the distance.

"Huh?" Qing Lin also reacted instantly, dodged and returned to Xiao Yi's side.

There were actually not many of the bandits around.

The sudden appearance of dozens of people made Xiao Yi and the two frown.

These dozens of people are all dressed in black.

This kind of black is not like ordinary black, but more like a kind of dark and eerie black.

Above the black clothes, a blood-colored word was extremely dazzling.

"Boy, who are you to ignore?" The old man stared at Xiao Yi instantly.

In fact, when these dozens of people suddenly appeared, Xiao Yi and Qing Lin's first reaction was to be vigilant.

And now, Xiao Yi's feeling is inexplicable.

"Ignore it? I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Don't know?" The old man's face was icy cold for a moment, followed by a sneering sneer.

"I don't know, how can you use the blood world slash?"

"Blood Realm Slash?" Xiao Yi was stunned for a while, and then he reacted, "Bad deacon?"

The first thing that came to his mind was, of course, the taboo deacon.

Xiao Yi looked at Qinglin.

Qinglin shook his head, "Don't look at me, I don't know."

"Speaking of which, I have been yelling at the deacon for the past few years, and I don't know what the full name of the deacon is."

Xiao Yi nodded, then looked back at the group of men in black, "Is there something wrong?"

No matter what the real name of the taboo deacon is, he also recognizes the so-called taboo disregard.

But the group of people in front of them are obviously not good people.

"What's the matter?" The old man sneered, "It's a good thing to ignore and disappear for many years, but secretly cultivated a disciple."

"Come with us."

"Where?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Still knowingly asking, pretending to be garlic?" The old man sneered, "Of course it's back to where your traitor master used to be."

"Master traitor?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Still pretending to be garlic? Come back to the underworld with us." The old man snorted coldly, "I can't believe that I can't lead that despicable traitor."

"Who are you talking about? Keep your mouth clean." Qing Lin already had a bad look on his face.

"I think you've got the wrong person." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"What a deep scheming." The old man smiled disdainfully, "It seems that these years of ignoring that old thief not only taught you the ability to kill, but also taught you a very deep city."

"However, as a disciple, you don't even dare to recognize your master?"

"You bastard." Xiao Yi's face was instantly cold.

Although I feel that the group of black-clothed warriors in front of me is inexplicable,

But that doesn't mean Xiao Yi is a good-tempered person.

With the Leng Yan sword in his hand, a sword qi burst out.

"It's beyond your own power." The old man snorted coldly and fanned out with a palm, instantly breaking Xiao Yi's sword qi.

"Half-step Holy Emperor." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

In his perception, the old man in front of him definitely reached the pinnacle of the holy king realm, and half of his feet stepped into the martial arts emperor.

"No, I restrained my breath." Xiao Yi suddenly frowned.

He clearly felt that the old man in front of him had restrained his breath.

The real breath must be stronger, this old man is the emperor of martial arts.

Moreover, such a means of restraining the breath is very strong, which proves that this person must be a warrior who often hides his breath and wanders in the dark.

Xiao Yi glanced at these black clothes, and frowned again, "You are the killers of Heaven and Underworld."

He had never been in contact with the warriors of the Heavenly Underworld before, so he did not recognize the clothes of the Heavenly Underworld for a while.

But looking at this group of black-clothed men, they all instinctively restrained their breath with every breath and breath, and their imposing manners were completely absent.

And the killing intent in his eyes is extremely strong.

So Xiao Yi recognized at a glance that these were killers.

There are not many killer forces with such skills in such a large Zhongyu.

Coupled with these costumes, Xiao Yi recognized it at a glance.

The Eighteen Palaces of the Central Territory, as the eighteen hegemonic forces of the Central Territory, are naturally famous.

Especially the Heavenly Underworld, the No. 1 killer force in the Central Territory.

The killer in the house can be described as frightening.

Among the eighteen palaces in the Central Territory, the Heaven and Underworld Palace is the most feared and the one that no one dares to provoke.

There are even rumors that as long as they are targeted, even the suzerain and sect master of a big power, even the peerless genius of the famous party, will not be spared.

Heaven and Underworld, the sky and the earth are huge, but those who are stared at by them will definitely enter the underworld and have no life to live.

"It's the killer of the Heavenly Underworld." Qing Lin also reacted and recognized the clothes of the Heavenly Underworld.

"Boy, are you willing to admit it?" The old man sneered, "Obey, go back to the Underworld with us."

"I didn't expect that I just came to the Sifang Domain to perform a mission, but I met you, the disciple of the traitor."

"Is it possible that the deacon was from the Heavenly Underworld before?" Qing Lin looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

"I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"I'm still arguing." The old man was already impatient, "It seems that you are not willing to be captured."

"Come on, get me this traitor disciple."

"If you dare to resist, you can abolish your limbs and leave your name."

"Yes." Dozens of black-clothed warriors immediately shot.

"Looking for death." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and he shot instantly.

"Hmph, what about the Heavenly Underworld?" Qinglin shouted violently.

The battle between the two sides started in an instant, but it also... ended in an instant.

Dao Dao starlight came in an instant.

Under the starlight, surging and rolling past.

Qiang... A cold white sword glow, filled with monstrous sword intent, ravaged the audience.

The sharp edge of the sword light, except for the old man and the young man, everyone could not even open their eyes to look directly.

The sword light fell, and everything was calm.

On the spot, Xiao Yi proudly held his sword.

In front, dozens of black-clothed warriors were all pierced through their chests, blood flowing.

Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured.

"Some ability." Seeing this, the old man narrowed his eyes, "It seems that I don't care that I have spent a lot of time on you over the years."

"Tsk tsk." The old man smiled coldly, "It seems that the traitor values ​​you very much."

"If you are captured, he will come to rescue you."

The old man's gloomy eyes stared straight at Xiao Yi.

"I'll say it one last time, you've recognized the wrong person." Xiao Yiyi was not afraid of this gaze, but his face was extremely indifferent.

The injuries of the dozens of black-clothed warriors were his last warning.

Hearing the words, the old man shook his head, "As expected, if there is a teacher, there must be a disciple."

As the old man said this, a few middle-aged people behind him laughed jokingly, "I don't want to ignore that old thief who is very cunning, this disciple is not bad."

"A master can be a traitor; this apprentice can naturally also."

"However." The old man shook his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, "Your master has been hiding for decades like a useless idiot."

"This disciple seems to be a little tough."

A series of gloomy words entered Xiao Yi's ears.

The indifference and coldness on Xiao Yi's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a ferocious look.

"Qinglin." Xiao Yi glanced at Qinglin and smiled, "It seems that my experience with you is over."

"After this, you go back to teaching first."

"What do you mean?" Qing Lin was stunned.

Xiao Yi grinned, "Heaven and the Underworld, the death of a Martial Dao Emperor should feel a pain in the flesh."

"I want to try it, what it's like to be hunted down by the Heaven and Underworld."

The voice fell, 锵... a shocking sound of chirping, instantly wreaked havoc on the audience.

A terrifying blood-colored killing intent instantly filled the surroundings.

The sharp point of the sword stabbed the old man straight away.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, this is already a dead person.

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