Chapter 3227: Scarlet Heaven Sword Lord

bang...

High in the sky, a blood-colored astral wind suddenly swept through, turning into a tornado storm.

Boom...boom...boom...

Three blood-colored tornadoes engulfed the remaining three old men in an instant, and then crashed to the ground.

It was Qinglin who shot.

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

On the ground of the stronghold, five explosions sounded in succession.

The five Saint Venerable realm peak warriors who were still standing proudly in the sky have fallen to the ground in embarrassment at this moment.

One, the white clothes have become ragged clothes, and they are covered with thunder scorch marks.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was even a trace of thunder and lightning in the blood.

It is not difficult to imagine that the old man is still being ravaged by thunder and lightning at this moment, and his body feels numb and uncomfortable, at least the price of serious injury.

One, there is a huge sword mark on his chest, and blood flows from the sword mark.

If you look more closely, you can see that the old man has seven sword marks all over his body, all of them are miserable, and he has become a bloody man.

The other three were covered in tiny bloodstains, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The countless sharp scars caused them to sting all over their bodies, and this sharp stinging pain covered every part of their bodies.

"The deacon's blood world slash combined with the power of the green dragon beast is really powerful." Xiao Yi glanced at Qinglin who was smug in the distance, and thought to himself.

With his eyesight, he can see through Qinglin's means at a glance.

"Xiao Yi little thief, you..." Even though an old man was seriously injured, he was still stubborn and his eyes were sharp and sharp.

But before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by a clear slap.

"Be honest with me." Qing Lin glared angrily.

Hearing this, the old man was not afraid of the gaze, and instead glared back angrily, "What a yellow-haired boy, do you dare to beat this old man? Do you know the old man's master..."

whoosh…

suddenly,

Another deep breath came swiftly from afar.

Before anyone arrived, its momentum had swept over the entire southern stronghold.

The imposing manner of the person who came, completely surpassed the imposing manner of the five old men combined before.

The five old men below felt the breath of the coming, and their faces were overjoyed, "Three elders, save us quickly."

The person who came was the third elder of the Supreme Sword Sect, who ordered Li Zong to retrieve the body of Sword Master Dongao.

The third elder of Jianzong, his eyes first fell to Xiao Yi's Zidian, and then narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Yi little thief?"

At the same time, the third elder of Jianzong slowly lowered his head, and happened to see Qinglin, who was furious, grabbing a deacon in his sect with one hand and glaring angrily.

"Qinglin evil thief?"

The eyes of the third elder of Jianzong suddenly turned cold.

The third elder of Jianzong was about to make a move, but a figure shot faster than him.

I saw Xiao Yi's footsteps straddled, and he had already stood firmly in the sky, only ten steps away from the third elder of the Sword Sect.

This distance is enough to produce a fatal blow between the two sides with a huge gap in strength.

"What a strong pressure." The face of the third elder of Jianzong changed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart.

This young man, before he could make a move, just standing ten steps away from him had already made himself feel a deadly threat.

The third elder of Jianzong suppressed the fear in his heart and cupped his hands, "Old man, the third elder of the supreme Jianzong..."

Xiao Yi interrupted coldly, "Fight, or get out of your way."

Today is the day when the southern stronghold completely begins to eradicate evil and cultivate.

At least when the Eight Sects and the Eight Halls still have a clear agreement, there will be no such direct confrontation.

"You..." Jianzong's third elder looked angry, "Xiao Yi, the master of the palace, killed my Jianzong Sanjianjun for no reason. The method was ruthless and vicious, and he has not yet given me an explanation for the supreme Jianzong."

"Today, in front of countless warriors in this Central Territory, are you still domineering?"

The third elder of Jianzong glanced at Qinglin under his eyes, and sneered, "Although this old man is in the far east, he has not heard of worldly affairs for countless years."

"But even the old man has heard of the name of the evil thief of Qinglin, especially when he is with you, the main hall master Xiao Yi, he is rampant and kills countless people."

"Seeing you today, it really lives up to its reputation."

"This old man shows up in person, how dare this thief hold on to my sect's deacon?"

"What? Master Xiao Yi, your southern stronghold is planning to declare war with my Supreme Sword Sect?"

The words of the three elders of Jianzong were clearly revealed.

What he said was not that the Eighth Hall was going to declare war with Supreme Sword Sect, but the southern stronghold.

In the face of giants such as the Eight Sects, the combination of the elites of the secular forces such as the southern stronghold is simply vulnerable.

The ancient patriarch below roared angrily, "No reason? Do you still need to show your face in the Supreme Sword Sect?"

"Jianjun Dongao designed the ambush to kill the main hall master Xiao Yi, and his skills are not as good as people's counter-killing. What's there to say?"

The third elder of Jianzong sneered, "Designing an ambush? Where's the evidence? That's just the words of your family."

The third elder of Jianzong sneered and looked at Xiao Yi.

He never believed that this young man really dared to kill his Supreme Sword Sect elder in front of countless warriors.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, "I know you are used to being domineering in the Eight Sects, but today, there is no place for you to be arrogant here."

"If you don't get out, I don't mind taking the six of you to my stronghold, the elite sacrificing the flag."

When the words fell, Xiao Yi's eyes had become extremely dangerous.

The body of the third elder of Jianzong trembled, but his eyes were still tightly closed, "If this old man loses half of his hair, then your southern stronghold will declare war with my Supreme Jianzong."

"I wonder if your southern stronghold can withstand the wrath of my Supreme Sword Sect?"

Xiao Yi already had killing intent in his eyes, "I hate others threatening me."

Chong…

In the air, a sword sounded.

A purple lightning flashed past.

The sword, glowing with blood, was about to reach its peak.

This is a sure-kill sword.

This Sword Sect Third Elder is not even as good as Gu Zhuna and other Ancient Realm Sect Second Protectors.

Xiao Yi killed him like killing a chicken.

But, it was also at this time.

bang... bang...

There was also a clang, and then a bang.

A flaming sword actually cut through the space, and the sword body stably blocked Zidian's sharp sword tip.

Just now, it was obvious that Xiao Yi's Zidian took the lead and took the third elder of the Sword Sect by the throat.

And this flaming sword came from behind, but it caught up with Zidian's speed and blocked Zidian's sure-kill sword.

Next to the third elder of Jianzong, a middle-aged man was standing at this time.

A middle-aged man with an upright face, with a look of anger and self-possession between his brows.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and set his eyes on this flaming sword.

The sword is extremely sharp, no less than his Zidian.

There was fire on the sword, and the red flame actually suppressed the purple lightning.

In terms of breath, this sword is a bit stronger than Zidian.

"The God of Fire, Chixiao." Xiao Yi's face instantly became solemn.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "Good eyesight."

Xiao Yi already knew the identity of the middle-aged man.

"Second disciple of Supreme Sword Lord, Chixiao Sword Lord."

The pressure that this person put on him far exceeds that of Dongao Jianjun.

"Master Xiao Yi, you are polite." Sword Master Chi Xiao bowed his hands, although he had no good intentions, he also had no malice.

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