Chapter 2311: 1 Sword Enemy 3 People

tread…

Xiao Yi took one step, seemingly simple step, but instantly protected Xia Yiming and Dongfang Wu behind him.

The Hundred-faced Holy Venerable and the killers who were ambushed here have already taken the lead.

Xiao Yi stepped out slowly, but was able to meet them.

The Hundred-faced Holy Venerable was the fastest, with a strange sharp sword in his hand attacking first.

The wind and snow in Xiao Yi's hand condensed, and a sword of wind and snow was formed.

Chong…

The two swords collided in a split second, with a clanging sound.

"Huh?" Hundred-faced Saint Venerable figure floated, looking down at Xiao Yi, with a hint of surprise on his face, "Your kid's breath suddenly soared, reaching the sixth level of Saint Venerable Realm?"

"Hmph, but that's not enough for you to talk big, and you're not my old man's opponent."

hum…

The sword in the hands of the Hundred-faced Holy Venerable suddenly screamed strangely, and a chilly aura burst out and charged out.

The strange sword suddenly turned into a soft and incomparably soft snake, passed through the sword in Xiao Yi's hand, and directly attacked Dongfang Wu behind Xiao Yi.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, stepped back, and struck back with a sword.

Chong…

An extremely fast sword, instantly blocked the soft swimming snake.

It looks like a snake, but it is still as sharp and hard as gold and iron.

hiss…

In the gloomy and cold atmosphere, an extremely fast and fierce aura came from Xiao Yi's back.

sizzle sizzle...

The sword in the hands of the Hundred-faced Holy Venerable suddenly turned into countless sword bodies, countless hard snakes, and the sharp sword light and gloomy aura were like snakes with open mouths.

The method of the Hundred-faced Holy Venerable is really strange.

Xiao Yi reacted very quickly, and the sword of ice and snow in his hand danced like a shadow.

The dense sword intent easily blocked the swords and snakes.

"What a powerful swordsmanship." Hundred-faced Saint Venerable's face changed slightly, "I didn't expect you to be a powerful swordsman."

whoosh…

Suddenly, a roaring sound came from a distance.

It was a small stone.

Xiao Yi strikes back again, ready to block.

However, when the small stone banged, it contained an astonishing force.

Such a finger-sized stone is no less than the weight of a ten thousand zhang mountain?

In the distance, Holy Venerable Wanshi shouted impatiently, "Don't worry about this kid, kill that girl from the Dongfang family first."

"Okay." The Hundred-faced Holy Venerable replied, and the strange sword in his hand turned into countless snakes again.

bang...

The sword of ice and snow in Xiao Yi's hand was pierced instantly when it touched the small stone.

The sword of ice and snow in Xiao Yi's hand condensed again, holding the sword in one hand, and shaking his palm lightly behind him in the other hand, "Retreat."

Behind him, Xia Yiming and Dongfang Wu were instantly shaken back.

Holding the sword in one hand, Xiao Yi blocked the Hundred-faced Holy Venerable again, and coldly shouted without turning his head, "Yi Ming, leave it to me here, you protect the Dongfang girl.

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Fighting at this level, even if it is a little bit of prestige, is far from what an ordinary person like Dongfang Wu can bear.

"Yes, Palace Master." Xia Yiming took the lead, hugged Dongfang Wu, and stepped back.

"Want to run?" Hundred-faced Saint Venerable sneered and slapped it with a palm.

An astonishing and strange yin and cold air permeated out, and wherever it passed, one after another like a sword and snake swooped out.

"Humph." Xia Yiming snorted coldly, and his figure moved, and he easily escaped the blockade and attack of these sword snakes.

Xia Yiming's face was full of confidence and calmness. The flexible figure hugged Dongfang Wu and retreated hundreds of steps away in an instant.

At this moment, the cold air came to an abrupt end.

In front of Xiao Yi, who had turned from defense to attack, a sword slashed out, and the Hundred-faced Holy Venerable had no time to pursue him, so he could only withdraw his sword and block it.

"Damn, what a powerful sword cultivator." The Hundred-faced Holy Venerable's face was a little ugly.

His methods are notoriously unpredictable.

But under the exquisite swordsmanship of the young man in front of him, they were cracked one by one.

"Hmph." In the distance, Zhanfeng Dao Zun snorted coldly, "Since this kid insists on blocking the way, then kill him first."

"Alright." Hundred-faced Saint Venerable nodded, swung the sword in his hand, and the swords and snakes attacked Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi swung his sword and blocked it, very relaxed.

One person and one sword, surrounded by the seven-level peak powerhouses of the three major sacred realms and a group of killers in the supreme building, they can deal with it easily.

hundreds of steps away.

Xia Yiming put down Dongfang Wu, his face was extremely cold, "These guys dare to offend the palace lord, if the palace lord wants to practice with them now, I will make them splatter blood on the spot."

Xia Yiming has always followed Xia Yifeng's orders more than his life.

It is obvious that Xia Yiming has never shown any fear, even if the opponent is the famous killer of the Supreme Building, and he is three peak powerhouses at the seventh level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

Such self-confidence is definitely not something that ordinary young Tianjiao can do.

On the side, Dongfang Wu's face was also calm, without the slightest fear, she chuckled, "To the rumored Your Excellency, this time the killer of the Supreme Building kicked the iron plate."

In front, Xiao Yi fought against the Hundred-faced Holy Venerable, without losing the slightest.

The Hundred-faced Holy Venerable has long been horrified. With his strength, he can't help the sword in the hands of this young man in front of him.

In addition, the Hundred-faced Holy Venerable is by no means an ordinary generation. He clearly noticed the change in Xiao Yi's eyes, so cold, with a hint of bloodthirsty like a devil.

This feeling of change and breath, he seemed to remember what it was, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

"Zhanfeng with a knife." In the distance, Zhanfeng Dao Zun slashed out with a knife, and a blade across the sky came from the sky.

Xiao Yi hurriedly blocked with his sword.

bang...

With a loud explosion, Xiao Yi's figure was directly knocked back a hundred meters.

"What a powerful volley slash." Xiao Yi nodded, "Zhanfeng Dao Zun really deserves its reputation."

"You're not too bad." In the distance, Zhanfeng Dao Zun did not stand still, but showed fighting intent and shot instantly.

Together with the Hundred-faced Holy Venerable, the two attacked with one sword and one sword.

Xiao Yi blocked with a single sword, and fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

"The fourth ice pattern, open." Xiao Yi snorted inwardly.

It is impossible to deal with the cooperation of two peak warriors at the seventh level of the Holy Venerable Realm based on the current state of his own cultivation and the state of the devil's way.

He can only open the fourth ice pattern.

The fourth ice pattern was constructed by Bing Mingyi.

Speaking of which, the classics of ice storms, the incarnation of ice illusions, etc. belong to the means inherited by the Ice Venerable, and it is more suitable to control them together with Bing Ming.

Naturally, he chose to activate the fourth ice pattern.

bang...

Xiao Yi's aura instantly soared.

"How is that possible." Hundred-faced Saint Venerable's face changed, "This kid's breath has soared to the seventh-level peak of Saint Venerable Realm."

In the distance, the Holy Venerable Wanshi couldn't stand anymore, "This kid is a ghost, don't drag it on, kill him with all your strength."

Whoosh... Holy Venerable Wanshi also shot instantly.

The seven-level peak powerhouses of the three major sacred realms came under siege.

boom…

Although Sage Wanshi is an old man, the muscles that burst out from his naked upper body are astonishing, and he punches with a punch, more than ten thousand force.

The roar in the wind of the fist alone is enough to smash a warrior in the late stage of the Holy Venerable Realm into flesh, not to mention this full-strength punch.

However, Xiao Yi only blocked with his sword, and a faint smile appeared in his mouth.

Chong…

boom…

Wan Shisheng's respectful punch slammed into the Sword of Ice and Snow. With Xiao Yi as the center, everything in a radius of 100 miles instantly smashed into powder.

Only Xiao Yi in the center and the sword of ice and snow were unscathed.

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