Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1932: Exhausted Soul Power

? The offensive of the surrounding 'martial artist' is already crazy.

Xiao Yi was shaken back to his original place, calmed his mind, carrying the woman with one hand behind his back, and dealing with the overwhelming attack with the other.

Although it is one-handed, it is still easy to deal with this group of 'martial artists'.

Under the hands of Wan Po, the warriors who attacked were killed one by one.

Violent poison is rampant, and those who are slightly weaker will directly turn into poisonous water.

For a time, the violent and crazy offensive suddenly dropped sharply.

This group of warriors became crazy under the order of the middle-aged man, but also panicked under Xiao Yi's amazing strength.

It is almost impossible to kill Xiao Yi in a short period of time.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash." The middle-aged man outside the circle was furious.

boom…

The power of the monstrous martial arts came crashing down, pressing down heavily on Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's figure, movement and speed suddenly slowed down.

The monstrous and highly poisonous is originally amazing, so, the momentum is directly suppressed by most of it.

"Damn, it really is a legendary powerhouse." Xiao Yi's heart suddenly burst.

Just relying on the middle-aged man's hand, Xiao Yi dared to be sure that this middle-aged man is definitely a legendary realm, and he is not weak.

I am afraid that even among the four elders of Jinghua Shuiyue, the weakest Elder Yue is not much better than this person.

In other words, this person is at least a powerhouse at the level of Elder Shengyue.

"Damn." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

Suppressed by such a terrifying power of heaven and earth, his strength dropped by more than half.

When the surrounding warriors saw this, their faces were happy, and then their eyes were ferocious, and they came frantically besieged again.

Xiao Yi responded to the enemy with one hand, and a peerless 9997 Taoist martial artist who attacked should be killed by his palm and died in the hands of his Wandu.

But now,

This peerless 9997 Taoist martial artist has time to escape.

Xiao Yi missed the palm of his hand, and a sharp claws attacked from the side.

With Xiao Yi's fighting level, it was naturally impossible for this claw to hit him.

On the side of the figure, it easily avoided this claw.

But it is obvious that Xiao Yi has become more difficult to deal with these hundreds of warriors compared to before.

If things go on like this, the situation will only get worse.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

If the middle-aged man also shot and joined the siege, he would have a way to fight serious injuries and escape from afar.

But the middle-aged man has been guarding outside the encirclement, obviously to prevent any accidents.

He stayed outside, no matter what Xiao Yi did, he would never have the chance to escape.

bang...

At this time, Xiao Yi killed a warrior who was attacking with one palm.

However, behind him, a savage claws caught him.

On the side, there is also a warrior with both claws out.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and that claw was obviously catching the woman behind him.

Sure enough, the purpose of this group of guys was not only to kill him, but most importantly, to kill the woman behind him.

Even if he is now under the pressure of the power of heaven and earth, his speed is greatly reduced, but it is not difficult to avoid the claws on his side.

However, the claw that attacked the woman behind her could not escape.

Xiao Yi saw the situation in an instant, and could only ignore the two claws attacking from the side.

Instead, he hit back with a palm.

bang...

The warriors who attacked from behind were directly smashed into poisonous water by a palm.

But the two claws on the side grabbed Xiao Yi's waist straight.

Xiao Yi felt a pain in his waist, but his eyes remained the same, still indifferent.

laugh…

The warrior on the side directly slapped a piece of meat on Xiao Yi's body.

It's just that the piece of meat is full of poisonous sores, like carrion.

"Huh? It turned out to be a monster." The warrior sneered.

Xiao Yi slapped the martial artist to death.

In front of him, there was another 9997-level martial artist attacking him.

This martial artist is holding a dagger.

That dagger was a bit sharper than claws.

Xiao Yi didn't have time to resist at all, he only had time to take a small step laterally to avoid the key point.

laugh…

The dagger directly penetrated Xiao Yi's arm.

A black blood sprayed out.

Xiao Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he shot out with a palm, killing the warrior in front of him.

Xiao Yi's movements seemed to be much slower, but they were still as sharp as before.

With one hand, the enemy is surrounded by siege.

Behind, the woman was lying on Xiao Yi's back, no matter how violently Xiao Yi walked, jumped, and dodged, he did not shiver.

The woman's face and eyes were as calm as before.

She just looked straight at Xiao Yi.

Even the interception of the middle-aged man and the siege of the surrounding warriors did not make her move her gaze.

She was stunned for a while until the dagger entered her arm and a jet of black blood sprayed out on her face.

That blood, hot, but abnormally hot, seems to contain a little bit of coldness.

The woman reached out and touched it subconsciously, and her gaze became even tighter when she looked at Xiao Yi.

The figure under the large black robe, with a high-spirited, half-crazy, half-violent posture, completely filled her eyes.

His face, which had been lifeless for a long time, suddenly became angry and changed.

At this moment, Xiao Yi was thinking while fighting.

On his body, there were already several more ferocious wounds.

He is now carrying an ordinary person, who is not suitable for fighting.

Blood was already pouring all over his chest.

If it goes on like this, he will surely die.

He has been waiting, waiting for the middle-aged man to reveal his flaws.

But the middle-aged man, obviously incomparably subtle, has not moved.

And he, Xiao Yi, couldn't wait any longer.

Wait, no matter how serious his injuries are, at that time, the only way for him is to die.

"We can only fight." Xiao Yi secretly said.

whoosh…

The figure, once again turned into a black streamer, flashed and walked.

"Do you still want to escape?" Outside the encirclement, the middle-aged man sneered, watching the black streamer coming out, just about to shoot it with a palm.

However, just at this moment, four icy characters sounded in his ears.

'Ice Storm Eater'.

boom…

The world suddenly turned white.

Within a hundred miles, it instantly turned into a piece of ice and snow.

Wait for the white light to dissipate.

The middle-aged man was frozen to the ground, unable to move his body.

Including the hundreds of warriors, they are like beautiful ice sculptures.

A gust of cold wind blows.

Kaka Kaka…

Middle-aged people and hundreds of warriors turned into ice chips and blew all over the ground.

The power of the Ice Storm Soul Eater is really terrifying.

However, the soul power in his small world was almost exhausted again.

That middle-aged man, although he is a legendary powerhouse, and his strength is not bad.

But not too terrifying.

Therefore, Xiao Yi has not been too worried.

He just kept waiting, always struggling.

These soul powers of his were meant to be kept for the Leiguang Cave Mansion, so naturally they could not be used.

But this middle-aged man has never revealed his flaws.

Xiao Yi could only use Ice Storm Soul Eater.

Now, these middle-aged people and hundreds of warriors are all dead.

But the soul power in the small world in his body was almost exhausted.

"Alas." Xiao Yi sighed slightly.

"puff."

Xiao Yi spit out blood again.

The injury in his body was already serious, otherwise he would not give up waiting.

"Let's take you away first... eh?" Xiao Yi just said, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Behind him, another team chased after him.

"Anyone else?" Xiao Yi frowned, his figure flashed, and he left instantly.

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