Chapter 2130: Fighting Against the Holy Venerable Stage 8

Dozens of old people are all retreat elders of the Holy Moon Sect.

Even if he just stood with his hands behind his back, that majesty, that monstrous weather, was enough to make almost all the warriors present tremble.

After the martial artist stepped into the Holy Venerable Realm, there was a strong resonance with the heaven and the earth.

Within this realm, every level of difference is a huge gap in the resonance of heaven and earth, followed by a huge gap in strength.

These dozens of people are all 80,000 Daoists and eighth-level warriors of the Holy Venerable Realm.

Compared with the six-level Hundred Saint Venerable Realm who besieged Xiao Yi and the two before, the two are simply incomparable.

Any one of the retreat elders here is afraid that they have the ability to easily kill the sixth-level warriors who have passed the Hundred Saint Venerable Realm.

That is to say, the opponent Xiao Yi has to deal with now is not at the same level as before.

"Saint." At this time, an old man said solemnly, "The order of the Holy Monarch cannot be violated."

"Take three steps away from that little thief Xiao Yi, and leave the rest to us."

Behind Xiao Yi, Yiyi shook her head.

"Elder Mingyue, Yiyi can't even leave this sect right now?"

The headed old man shook his head, "It's the same sentence, the life of the Holy Monarch cannot be violated."

"If you still want to move forward, the old man has no choice but to capture you."

The head of the old man, that is, the bright moon elder, there are several strong people in the holy moon sect, who is a retreat elder, and also a title elder.

In terms of strength, it is not much weaker than the group of titled elders behind the Holy Monarch.

However, it is also obvious that Elder Mingyue looked at Yiyi with a touch of love and pampering for his young talent.

However, this look did not last long.

Elder Mingyue's eyes were already cold.

All this coldness turned into gazes and cast them on Xiao Yi.

"Xiao Yi little thief,

Making trouble with my Holy Moon Sect, despising the majesty of the Holy Moon Sect, I should be punished for the crime. "

"Now I have deceived the Holy Maiden again, causing the Holy Maiden's mind to be confused, and she is to blame for her death."

"Come on, take down this little thief immediately, kill it on the spot, and save the saint."

"Yes." Behind Elder Mingyue, the retreating elders responded.

Elder Mingyue, standing with his hands behind his back.

And the elders behind him have all taken action, from blocking the way to being surrounded now.

"A little one at the first level of the Holy Venerable Realm, the old man can capture you."

An old man snorted coldly and struck out with a palm.

The speed of the old man is extremely fast.

Almost the moment his voice fell, the moment his figure moved, that palm had already hit Xiao Yi.

"So fast." Xiao Yi was startled.

Sure enough, these secluded elders, the eighth-level Saint Venerable Realm powerhouses, are by no means comparable to the previous Sixth-level Saint Venerable Realm.

One person and one palm are enough to make Xiao Yi fight with all his strength.

Chong…

Xiao Yi reacted very quickly, and the sword in his hand moved instantly.

The old man's old but powerful palm had already deceived him to his chest.

Now it is too late to split the sword.

Xiao Yi could only stand up with his sword to block him.

but…

Bang...a loud bang.

The old man's palm was heavily imprinted on the blade.

The Purple Electric Divine Sword was not damaged at all, but the light of the Purple Electricity on the sword was instantly dissipated.

The huge force from the sword instantly made Xiao Yi's hand holding the sword hurt, and the tiger's mouth almost overflowed.

Even, a burst of qi and blood rolled in the body in an instant.

"Huh? I have some skills." The old man's face was slightly startled, and he slapped his backhand again.

Xiao Yi had already lost the advantage with his sword just now, and now it is even more impossible for him to use his sword in time, so he can only raise his sword to block it again.

Bang... Another explosion.

The palm force from the sword directly made Xiao Yi take a step back.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Those terrifyingly indifferent eyes instantly returned to their former clear and bright.

"So strong." Xiao Yi was shocked.

This is the strength of the eighth-level powerhouse of the Holy Venerable Realm.

With just two palms, the electric light above his purple electricity was shattered, and his magic state was also shattered.

Of course, the Purple Lightning Divine Sword, as the holy weapon of the first rank under the treasure, was not damaged at all.

It's just that Xiao Yi's body couldn't stand these palms.

The first palm shook his body's blood and qi.

The second palm caused some damage to his internal organs.

Although the magic state is strong, it is not invincible.

Xiao Yi is currently only at the first level of the Holy Venerable Realm, and it is simply a fantasy to want to compete with the eighth level of the Holy Venerable Stage.

"Did you see the gap? Waste." The old man sneered, clearly sensing that Xiao Yi's aura was greatly reduced, and he could see at a glance that Xiao Yi's state of magic was broken.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, so it's you."

The old man's voice fell, and it was shot with a palm.

This palm is a killing palm, directly taking Xiao Yi's heart away.

"Elder Heyue, don't." Yiyi exclaimed.

The old man, Elder He Yue, had a terrifying look in his eyes, "When you killed my younger brother Jingyue, you were the enemy of this old man."

Elder He Yue hit him with a palm, but he didn't notice that Xiao Yi's eyes had already turned cold again.

"Then you can accompany him on the road." The coldness in Xiao Yi's eyes also turned hideous.

The momentum on his body returned in an instant.

The state of the magic path is also restored instantly.

This time, he had time to use his sword.

Looking at the palm of Elder He Yue, he didn't dodge or dodge, but instead slammed out a sword.

laugh…

A crisp sound.

Elder He Yue's palm was instantly pierced by the Purple Lightning Divine Sword.

Bang...a loud bang.

Elder He Yue's palm finally hit Xiao Yi, to be precise, it hit Xiao Yi's palm.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.

but…

Elder He Yue froze in place, looking at his chest in disbelief.

The sword of purple lightning had already stabbed in his chest at this moment.

It was also at that moment that the purple electric light of this superb holy artifact instantly shattered the internal organs in his body.

"You..." Elder He Yue only had time to spit out the word 'you', and his body was unable to fall down.

Xiao Yi looked at the body of Elder He Yue, "I said, if you don't let go, you will die."

"Elder Heyue." All the old people around him exclaimed.

In the distance watching the game, one after another, the head of the hidden family took a deep breath.

An eighth-level powerhouse of the Holy Venerable Realm, a retreat elder of the Holy Moon Sect, just killed with a single sword, and instantly fell?

A few dozen meters in front of Xiao Yi, Elder Mingyue, who had been motionless, narrowed his eyes.

Elder Mingyue had already noticed the impatient and unkind gaze of the Sage King, the chief spectator.

"Shoot together." Elder Mingyue shouted violently.

"No, take back the saint first, so as not to hurt the saint."

"Yes." The elders of the Holy Moon Sect retreat who were still acting as masters and disdain to take action together, never dared to despise them.

Instead, join forces.

Dozens of old men, half of them joined forces to attack Xiao Yi, and half of them flashed and captured Yiyi.

At this moment, Xiao Yi was equal to being attacked by the enemy from both sides. No, it should be said that he was attacked from all directions.

A pair of old hands came with monstrous primordial energy.

Xiao Yi's eyes were icy cold, and the purple electricity in his hand swept across, and his footsteps moved.

Chong…

The splendid sword shadow and the fierce sword light turned into a mysterious arc.

An old man broke through the arc of the sword light and slammed a palm on Xiao Yi's back.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't have time to look at it.

His sword was aimed at an elder who was the first to catch Yiyi.

Qiang... The crisp sound of the sword was mixed with violent thunder and lightning.

The elder's pupils shrank, as if he remembered the death of Elder He Yue just now, the figure squatted down quickly, and instantly retreated.

laugh…

Kankan stepped back for a moment, and the sword light flashed past his waist.

The elder's waist was dripping with blood in an instant.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and stepped back quickly, I'm afraid he would have been cut up and killed by now.

"Hey, what a sharp sword." The elder's face was full of fear.

"As expected of a sword made by a generation of Sword Master Lin Ye, it is as powerful as this."

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