Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 4157: The Name of the Galaxy, Xiao Yi Broke Out

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"Bastard, I told you to stop."

Xiao Yi rarely showed inexplicable anger.

The fingers moved with difficulty, and a purple fire talisman condensed out.

In the distance, a thunderbolt fell on the head of the beast.

However, when the power of this thunderbolt hit the beast's body, it seemed that it couldn't even produce a ripple.

His strength was exhausted.

The only thing left...the little world's aura in the aura was bottomless.

His martial arts cultivation base is only the fourth level of the monarchy.

How powerful is the purple fire talisman condensed from the Yuan force at this level?

This is just like his cultivation of the fourth level of the monarchy, and he has the combat power of the fifth and sixth levels of the monarchy under the supreme martial arts.

This kind of formidable power reaches this fierce beast at the first level of the Emperor Realm, and I am afraid it is worse than scratching the itch.

"Heh." Xiao Xinghe sneered, "What a weak blow."

"So a little power, keep it for your own use later."

"Don't worry, before I die, I will pull this monster down and bury it with me."

Xiao Yi's eyes returned to indifference, but also put away his anger, and only looked at Xiao Xinghe coldly.

Xiao Xinghe was not joking, that was a figure who looked at death as if at home.

"Cold realm, heavenly tomb." Xiao Xinghe shouted violently.

His face was already full of blue veins.

distance.

On the beast, except for the bound white light Liuying, a large snowstorm began to fall.

The wind and snow was extremely cold, and it contained the surging and majesty like this void, and what was even more intense was the extreme danger that was like the void.

The wind and snow 'bury' the beast at an astonishing speed.

It is not Fengxue who is burying the beast, but a majestic god of heaven and earth casting a tombstone of Fengxue for this 'beast'.

"What a terrifying martial skill." Xiao Yi was secretly horrified, but his eyes still stared at Xiao Xinghe indifferently.

distance.

Ferocious beasts roared, but those roars were more like 'fear', despair-like wailing.

Buried by the wind and snow, the white light and fireflies are still flowing and meandering.

Even the white light Liuying began to penetrate the body of the beast.

The third hand of the beast gradually broke under the constant 'piercing' of the white light.

"If you continue like this, within half an hour, you will die." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Your life and vitality will be completely exhausted."

"Haha." Xiao Xinghe sneered.

At this moment, he still had a 'smugness' on his face, but there was no longer the arrogance and the usual nonsense.

"Just die, anyway..." Xiao Xinghe raised his head slightly, with bleakness in his eyes.

"Anyway, apart from my father and mother, no one in this world cares about my life and death."

"The more they care about me, the more miserable they are."

"I have seen my mother many times in my life, but not many times."

"But my father, since I was born that year, I haven't been able to see my mother again in the past few decades."

"Hehe, I was born a burden."

"It became a burden to my father and my mother."

"I'm dead, better."

Xiao Xinghe seemed to be talking to himself lightly, as if he was talking before his death.

"Right." Xiao Xinghe lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Yi.

"I'll save your life anyway, you can do something for me later."

"I can't wait for my father."

"You go out alive later and bring a word to my father."

"Let's just say, I'm already dead, and he has nothing to be afraid of, so hurry up and save my mother."

"The bitter cold is more miserable than anyone imagines. It's not a place for living beings to stay."

After all, Xiao Xinghe did not speak again, his eyes were filled with determination, but he was unwilling.

Perhaps, before anyone dies, there will be such unwillingness.

Because no one can accomplish all their dreams and hopes when they are alive.

But, what is Xiao Xinghe's dream?

Why, apart from determination and unwillingness,

Do you still have the last thoughts in your eyes?

Xiao Yiqiang supported his weak body and stood up slowly, "Aren't you tired of living like this?"

"What?" Xiao Xinghe glanced at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "So, you always like to do stupid things, even if it seems ridiculous or even reckless?"

"What?" Xiao Xinghe asked again.

Xiao Yi sneered, "So, you humiliated Emperor Hanya in public, deliberately angered the Hanyuan League, and caused the Hanyuan League to kill you?"

"So, you don't even hesitate to provoke the fall of the Bingfu Realm, just to speed up the war between the two alliances?"

Xiao Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "You already knew?"

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently, "I said before, you are not a fool."

"When the Bingfu Realm fell, I went back to Tianlong Fortress to see Alliance Leader Xiao. After reading the information, I already knew it."

"Of course, that guy, your father, can naturally see it."

On the wall of the Tianlong Fortress, Xiao Yi said to Xiao Chenfeng, 'If this goes on like this, either he will make a big somersault, or Alliance Leader Xiao will make a big somersault'.

It was never Xiao Xinghe's stupidity.

It was Xiao Xinghe who wanted to do, and what to do.

Xiao Xinghe's face was cold, "Yanlong League, trapped my father; Hanyuan League, blocked my father; I, bound my father."

"No, it's gone."

"I just want him to rescue my mother quickly."

Xiao Yi shook his head and said indifferently, "I heard that the name of Xinghe was given to you by that guy."

"Oh, maybe what he meant was that there was a galaxy across the void between him and his wife."

"He hopes that one day, he will be able to cut off the endless galaxy that is blocking their husband and wife."

"But I have to say that this guy's name is too bad."

"He might as well give you a more common name, so that your life will be more peaceful."

Xiao Yi spoke indifferently, but he followed every step of the way.

Xiao Xinghe didn't even notice that Xiao Yi's figure was slowly but silently approaching from behind.

"You guys are really annoying." Xiao Xinghe said without looking back.

suddenly.

"Uh." Xiao Xinghe felt a pain in the back of his head, "What are you doing..."

Xiao Yi sneered, "My remaining energy is not enough to fight, but it's not difficult for you to sleep."

"You..." Xiao Xinghe's eyes blurred for a while.

Before he could react, his eyes darkened and he fainted.

In fact, how could Xiao Yi's remaining Xu Yuanli knock out Xiao Xinghe.

However, Xiao Xinghe fainted before he could see the extreme ice power on Xiao Yi's body erupting.

Xiao Xinghe collapsed to the ground.

In the distance, the white light flowing on the beast's body dissipated.

The surging wind and snow also dissipated in an instant.

Ferocious beast, regained his freedom.

But at this moment, the beast only has three hands left.

"Phew." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, but the air he exhaled instantly turned into frost.

In Xiao Yi's hands, a shocking divine sword was already condensed.

This time, it is no longer just the body of the sword that condenses.

This time, the sword was surrounded by wind and snow.

In the body, the power of the Ice Luan Sword erupted continuously.

He has only this last hole card left.

The power of the Ice Luan Sword, the extremely cold backlash, he was still unbearable.

According to his judgment, when the degree of backlash is close to the death limit, the power that can be mobilized, and the resulting combat power, should probably be close to the full power of his blood prison demon flame.

At this moment, Xiao Yi endured the extreme cold, felt it carefully, and smiled slightly.

"It seems that I underestimated."

At this moment, his combat power is still a few points higher than the full power of the blood prison demon flame state.

It should be enough to deal with this already seriously injured beast.

This is already the limit of his ability to mobilize Bing Luan Sword.

...

Time, I don't know how long has passed.

Xiao Xinghe slowly woke up from the fainting.

"Uh." Xiao Xinghe touched the back of his aching head and subconsciously scolded, "This bastard..."

But the words were not finished.

In the distance, an extremely cold breath came.

Xiao Xinghe stared into the distance suddenly.

He only saw the final blow of that fierce figure.

Chong…

A heaven-shattering divine sword, starting from the head of the beast, slashed all the way down, like cutting a fragile tissue, from top to bottom, the beast was completely dismembered.

"This, this..." Xiao Xinghe's body trembled, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

When he rubbed his eyes, the battle was over.

The corpse of the beast collapsed suddenly.

That stern figure, but no longer stern, staggered back.

whoosh…

Xiao Xinghe's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he instantly stepped forward to support him.

"You guy, are you alright?" Xiao Xinghe exclaimed.

The Heaven-shaking Divine Sword had disappeared.

Xiao Yi's body was as cold as a lump of ice, and even his martial arts like him felt a tingling sensation of freezing.

Xiao Xinghe looked at the corpse of the beast in horror. On the beast, the other three hands and wings were gone.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Xiao Xinghe asked.

"Half a day." Xiao Yi's voice was extremely indifferent and weak.

Xiao Xinghe's face was full of horror.

That is to say, during the time he was in a coma, Yi Xiao and this fierce beast fought fiercely for a long time?

"What happened..." Xiao Xinghe was about to ask something.

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

The blood splattered on the ground, but instantly condensed into scarlet blood particles like frost slag.

"Don't ask, hurry up and leave this supreme forest first." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence.

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