Chapter 1350: Spike, the Peak of the Holy Emperor

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Like a long whip, it swept in.

Xiao Yi did not dodge.

Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, his body suddenly shifted.

On his arm, there was still a long whip curled.

A roll of the long whip naturally pulled his body.

At this time, another longer whip that struck, slapped heavily on his arm.

The long whip crackled loudly. With Gongsun Huowu's strength, the whip just now was enough to smash the rocks into pieces.

But at this time, Xiao Yi was hit on Xiao Yi's arm, but he couldn't help Xiao Yi at all.

His physical strength has reached the eighth level of the Holy King Realm.

What he cultivates is the cultivation method against the celestial body, the Asura battle body.

How can this mere whip force hurt him.

"Huh?" Gongsun Huowu narrowed her beautiful eyes, "I forgot that you are still a martial artist from the Asura Palace, and your physical strength is not bad."

"Humph." Gongsun Huowu snorted coldly.

In his hand, another long whip rolled out.

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

A long whip suddenly rushed out continuously.

The whip danced like a dance, and all of Xiao Yi's escape routes were blocked in an instant.

Snapped…

A long whip suddenly wrapped around Xiao Yi's body.

"Little thief, are you so capable?" Gongsun Huowu sneered.

"Obviously hand over the three inner pills, and I'll let you go."

Xiao Yi glanced at Gongsun Huowu, "Just because of this ability, you want me to hand over the inner alchemy?"

Gongsun Huowu's pretty face became angry, "It seems that you arrogant little thief won't accept softness unless you suffer a little."

bang... bang... bang...

The long whip that had already wrapped around Xiao Yi's body,

Instantly burst into flames.

The original long whip suddenly became a flame whip.

"You still need those three inner pills, choose one." Gongsun Huowu's tone was obviously impatient.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "The flame is too weak, intensify it more."

"You..." Gongsun Huowu's face was startled.

Under the entanglement of her flame whip, the flames were raging, Xiao Yi was actually unscathed?

Snapped…

I saw Xiao Yi's arm shaking, and the long whip that had wrapped around him instantly shattered.

Gongsun Huowu's attack just now could possibly hurt an ordinary body cultivator.

But for Xiao Yi, who had practiced the Shura body, it was just a joke.

Gongsun Huowu's all-out attack could not even hurt him.

"There is some ability." Gongsun Huowu suddenly had a dignified fighting intent in his eyes.

"Fire dance in the sky."

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

One after another, the flame whips danced out again.

Gongsun Huowu's body swayed, with a hundred long whips, as if forming a burst of its own.

"This is the method of Tiansuofu?" Xiao Yi said to himself.

The surroundings were shrouded in countless whip shadows.

Under the boiling of the flame, the whip shadow passed, crackling, and sparks were shot on the ground, but it was full of power.

"Too weak." Xiao Yi shook his head.

However, a few seconds later, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up.

In front, Gongsun Huowu's figure is dancing fast.

The graceful figure is like a dance, beautiful and moving; the fast whip is like a dance, but it is full of murderous intentions.

Every time Gongsun Huowu dances, the power of the whip shadow must increase by several points.

"It's interesting." Xiao Yi looked at the whip shadows around him and nodded.

This kind of whip shadow is densely covered, the surrounding area is blocked, the enemy is trapped inside, and then the power of the whip shadow continues to increase, and finally the means of killing the enemy inside is quite powerful.

Unfortunately, this is still not enough for Xiao Yi today.

If this Gongsun Huowu has the cultivation of the Holy Emperor Realm, it is worth his fight.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure instantly disappeared in place.

At an extremely fast speed, afterimages flashed through the air.

Under the afterimage, a punch hits.

The fist passed, the whip shadow dissipated.

He just wanted to try the physical power he just broke through.

However, the whip shadow dissipated, and the long whip that was rolling like a dance was chaotic and bounced back.

Gongsun Huowu's dancing posture was obviously chaotic, and he even forgot to avoid it.

pop... pop... pop...

Long whips bounced back and hit Gongsun Huowu heavily.

Every long whip passed, there must be a bang.

Where the long whip fell, the clothes must have been cracked, and then the flesh was photographed with bloodstains.

After the whiplash's rebound was over, Gongsun Huowu's face turned pale.

On his body, he was photographed with whip marks.

But at the same time, the clothes were torn apart at the whip marks.

What used to be a fiery red shirt is now nothing but torn strips of cloth...

"Ah." Gongsun Huowu exclaimed, her pale face turned red.

Those strips of torn cloth can't be used to cover the body at all, and a lot of spring light is exposed.

Xiao Yi's face twitched, and he turned around, ignoring it.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has encountered a Daoist martial artist of this level.

Xiao Yi shook his head and turned to leave.

Guess what, just at this moment, a monstrous weather suddenly came.

A middle-aged man, I don't know when, appeared not far from the two of them.

"It's a good couple." The middle-aged man sneered.

"However, the dignified young mansion master of Tiansuo Mansion, Gongsun Huowu, is the daughter of the famous Tianjiao of my eighteen mansions. Didn't you expect this way?"

The middle-aged man had a playful smile on his face.

Gongsun Huowu has hurriedly took out a shirt from Qiankun Ring and put it on.

For the warriors who are walking outside, there are many spare clothes in the Qiankun ring.

"You..." Gongsun Huowu's face was flushed, with rage in shame, staring at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.

"I didn't expect that Elder Jin Xiong, a senior who has been famous for many years, is actually a person with dirty words."

"Jin Xiong?" Xiao Yi glanced at the middle-aged man, his face changed slightly.

If he only looked at the appearance of the middle-aged man, he did not know him.

But he knew the word Jinxiong.

It is the Great Elder of Wanjin Mansion, the father of the Golden Tiger.

"It seems that he came to find me." Xiao Yi sneered.

"No." Jin Xiong shook his head, "Originally, I was really only looking for you."

"Now, the old man has changed his mind."

"You two, look for them together."

"Looking for me?" Gongsun Huowu narrowed his eyes, "What does Elder Jin Xiong mean?"

Jin Xiong didn't say a word, and didn't even look at Gongsun Huowu.

A ninth-level holy king, he doesn't care at all.

His eyes were on Xiao Yi.

This sword defeated the evildoer of the fourth elder of the Wanjin Mansion.

Whoosh... Jin Xiong's figure moved instantly.

A violent palm slammed towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was also indifferent, and the Leng Yan sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The sword came out, 80,000 new lights fell from the sky, and the long river of stars and illusions rolled over.

Bang... There was a loud bang in the air.

Jin Xiong was blasted back a few steps, and Xiao Yi was blasted back a dozen steps.

Not far away, Gongsun Huowu looked horrified, "So strong, is this the real strength of this guy?"

At a young age, he is capable of rivaling a powerful man in the Wanjin Mansion who has been famous for many years. What kind of amazing strength is this?

"The eighth level of combat power in the Holy Emperor's realm?" Jin Xiong looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "No wonder you were able to defeat my four elders of Wanjin Mansion with one sword."

Whoosh... Jin Xiong's figure moved again.

Xiao Yi also slashed out with a sword, and the long river of stars rolled over.

However, this time, the long river of stars collapsed instantly.

Jin Xiong remained motionless, while Xiao Yi was forced to retreat dozens of steps under the remnants of his palm.

"The peak of the Holy Emperor Realm." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

Jin Xiong sneered, "Just hurt my son's life?"

"Boy, starting tomorrow, there will be a message within the Eighteen Houses."

"You little thief Xiao Yi, you stole Gongsun Huowu's fire essence."

"Gongsun Huowu is chasing after him angrily, but you are arrogant and slaughter, and you will kill him."

"In the end, the two of you die together."

"Hahahaha." Jin Xiong laughed loudly, "Are you satisfied with this ending?"

"Satisfied." Xiao Yi suddenly sneered.

Chi... In the air, there was a sudden chirp.

Jin Xiong's laughter stopped abruptly.

Gululu... A head suddenly rolled on the ground.

In front of him, Jin Xiong's body was already a headless corpse.

Behind him, a fog demon with a terrifying face waved its astonishingly sharp scythe.

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