Chapter 2289: Killing in the Snowstorm
This crisp slap also made Xiao Yi stunned.
He was holding the person in one hand and healing her with the other, but he didn't react.
However, this palm had no killing intent, it was more like Lu Lingxue did it subconsciously.
Of course, at this moment, Lu Lingxue hastily stood up and stepped back a few steps, his face full of vigilance, and more of a look of disgust and coldness.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and dissipated the flames from his fingertips, his cold face turned into indifference.
The cold faces of everyone around him that were already disgusted suddenly turned into extreme anger.
Lu Long's eyes were red and bloodshot was looming, "Xiao Yi, what else do you have to say?"
"Is there anything else I need to say?" Lu Yao stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "The facts are in front of you."
Lu Long nodded, but his red eyes were still staring at Xiao Yi.
"It seems that the old man looked at you in the past."
"The old man gave you a chance, and I still thought that you were just young and frivolous, and you must have the heart to change it. I didn't expect you to become more serious."
"No matter how high your talent is, it will be unbearable in the end, and it will become a disaster in the future, tainting the inheritance and illustrious name of Master Bingzun."
"This time, the old man will not give you any chance again."
"Protecting the law is wise." All the strong men of Ice Storm Sword Pavilion nodded solemnly, "Fortunately, this unbearable junior has not really become our sword pavilion pavilion master."
"It's also thanks to his lust that hasn't changed, that we can see his true colors."
On the side, Lu Yao clenched Lu Lingshuang's hand tightly, "Thanks to this, Senior Sister Lingshuang didn't get into this fire pit and almost missed her whole life."
Lu Lingshuang's body trembled, and his face was haggard with extreme anger and sadness.
Lu Long glanced at Lu Lingshuang with a look of guilt on his face, "Ling Shuang, it's the master who didn't think about you and almost harmed you and Ling Xue."
"Promise for the teacher, no matter what today, I will seek justice for you, and get justice for my disciples of Ice Storm Sword Pavilion."
It was almost the moment when Lu Long's voice fell.
swoosh...swish...swish...
Xia Yifeng, Protector Bing, and Protector Nangong quickly ran to Xiao Yi's side and guarded Xiao Yi firmly.
They won't suffer the second loss from the previous losses.
However, at the moment, the Ice Protector and the Nangong Protector were full of dissatisfaction, and even cut Xiao Yi's eyes, their faces were indignant.
"Palace Master, Palace Master, you are confused this time."
"Can't you wait for Lingshuang girl to pass the door before thinking about other things?"
"This time, you're really confused."
With such dissatisfaction in their mouths, the two still firmly protected Xiao Yi.
As Xia Yifeng said before, in any case, the two of them still put Xiao Yi's life as the most important thing.
In Lu Long's hand, he had already brought out the Great Sword of Ice Storm, and his Qi machine had already locked Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi took a deep breath and looked indifferent, "It seems that what I say now is useless."
"I explain, I'm afraid no one will believe it."
In the past, even Xia Yifeng and Xia Canglan were slightly suspicious, not to mention others? Explanation is meaningless.
So what is happening today, the "facts" that are "settled", let alone say more.
Xiao Yi was indifferent, turned around, and left.
"Boy, do you want to leave safely like this?" The elders of the Ice Storm Sword Pavilion were instantly furious.
"Otherwise?" Xiao Yi paused slightly, glanced at everyone, and also glanced at Lu Long.
"Can't it be forced to stay? It's a joke."
"Ice Palace, if I don't stay, I will leave."
"If you have the ability, you can try to stop me."
Cold words, no color.
The proud figure left indifferently.
The surrounding powerhouses looked at this gnashing back, but they all only showed killing intent, but no one made a move.
Including Lu Long, only his face was extremely ugly, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
"Xiao Yi, are you holding us down with your identity?"
"Yes, your identity as the Lord of the Eighth Palace will temporarily save your life today."
"But, you have heard it clearly for the old man." Lu Long's tone was extremely stern, "From now on, don't step into the boundless snow-capped mountains again."
"There are three people in Xia Yifeng's way today, I can't kill you."
"But if the old man encounters you again in the future, he will no longer care about your identity, and will kill you on the spot."
"If you don't believe me, you can try it."
The stern tone and the astonishing killing intent proved that Lu Long was not joking.
On the side, Lu Lingshuang hugged the frightened Lu Lingxue, "Lingxue, are you in serious trouble?"
Lu Lingxue shook his head.
Lu Lingshuang's red and piercing eyes also looked directly at Xiao Yi's back, "Xiao Yi, one day, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces."
Xiao Yi was silent, and he didn't answer at all, just left indifferently.
Until Lu Yao on the other side of Lu Lingshuang, there was a proud and cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
This matter, Xiao Yi's footsteps, Fang paused, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Lu Yao.
"Huh?" The smile at the corner of Lu Yao's mouth froze instantly.
He couldn't describe what kind of eyes those were.
He only felt that when he was stared at by these eyes, he was cold all over, even more so than the wind and snow around him.
Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze and left again indifferently.
But in Lu Yao's ears, there was a faint and cold voice transmission.
"You have to mess with me? Do you really think I don't know?"
"Array..."
These were the last two words that Lu Yao could hear clearly. When he came to his senses, his shirt on his back was wet with cold sweat.
Lu Yao's eyes instantly turned cold, but he didn't move.
The warriors present did not notice these changes in Lu Yao's complexion.
All disgusted and cold eyes are now gathered on the indifferent and distant back in the distance.
If this back is not carrying a great identity, I am afraid that anyone here will kill the owner of this back quickly.
Of course, this is just an idea, but no one dares to take any action.
Gradually, the indifferent back completely disappeared in the distant snow.
The three guardians, including Xia Yifeng, took the lead in shaking their heads, then turned and left.
A group of warriors also shook their heads and left in this silent but chilling atmosphere, heading back to the Ice Palace.
In the empty surroundings, there is only the sound of the wind and snow blowing violently, lonely, cold, scary, and, of course, desolate and mysterious.
...
An hour later.
Xiao Yi had already moved far away from the Ice Palace, and even gradually moved out of the depths of the Endless Snow Mountain.
However, the Endless Snow Mountain is incomparably huge after all, and it may even be much larger than a northern area.
It will take some time for Xiao Yi to completely leave this vast world of ice and snow.
Right at this moment, suddenly...
Chong…
A cold and fierce sword intent burst out of the space.
Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, his figure retreated, and he easily escaped.
And almost at the moment when his figure retreated, at the back, a strange dagger in the space stabbed straight.
Xiao Yi instantly felt an astonishing sense of coldness behind him, and the purple electricity in his hand instantly condensed, and he slashed out with a sword.
swoosh...swish...swish...
The moment Xiao Yi hurriedly drew out his sword, all around his body, in all directions, a dense coldness struck at the same time.
It was a sharp weapon that broke out of space.
"Not good." Xiao Yi was startled, just about to withdraw his sword to defend, but Zidian was firmly pulled by the strange dagger, and it was too late to withdraw.
"Ice illusion incarnation."
wow…
Xiao Yi's figure instantly turned into a snowstorm and dissipated in place.
All the Morihan weapons that came from all directions were thrown into the air.
A few dozen meters away, Xiao Yi stood firm and stared coldly at the nine figures that appeared strangely in the air.
There are nine figures, either old or middle-aged, but all of them have amazing breaths.
He did not know these nine figures.
But they are by no means ordinary warriors.
The sudden attack just now, and the fatal blow that came together later, if he reacted a little bit slower, he would be a corpse now.
Such amazing means and such perfect coordination, this group of warriors is by no means unusual.
"The eighth level of the Holy Venerable Realm? No, the peak of the eighth level." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.
"Heh." Among the nine figures, an old man smiled indifferently, "Palace Master Xiao Yi, you really have some skills, but today I still have to ask you to leave your life in this snowy land and bury it under the thick snow."
"The ninth level of the Holy Venerable Realm." Xiao Yi's face suddenly became solemn.
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