Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 688: Explosion of Strength

"Huh? Why is it shaking so badly?"

The Wind Dance Sword Sect and his party exclaimed.

"Yes... the main courtyard was born." A disciple of the Wind Dance Sword Sect pointed to the front blankly.

There, the surrounding scene is changing.

A building much larger than the surrounding courtyard is slowly rising.

"Huh? Isn't that Xiao Yi?" Xu Nan glanced at Xiao Yi under the building.

"Quick, stop him, don't let him enter the main courtyard." Xu Nan shouted.

The disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect, Zhong Lei and Zhong Shi, walked away.

"Wind Dance Sword Sect?" Xiao Yi naturally discovered the Wind Dance Sword Sect and his group.

The main courtyard of this ruin has already appeared.

The Wind Dance Sword Sect and his party surrounded Xiao Yi and Du Youyou.

"Boy, Elder Xu guarded the entrance to the ruins, how did you get in?" Xu Nan stepped forward proudly and asked.

"It's none of your business." Du Youyou retorted.

"Smelly girl, how dare you speak hard?" Zhong Lei snorted coldly.

"It seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough." Xiao Yi glanced coldly at the disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect.

The cold breath made Feng Wu Jianzong and his party shudder.

"Boy, do you think you can really be mad in front of me?" Xu Nan sneered.

"Knowingly, get out of this ruins for me immediately."

Xiao Yi was too lazy to answer, and looked at Xu Nan as if he was looking at an idiot.

"You bastard." Xu Nan was immediately furious, "Give it to me."

Xu Nan's status among the disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect was obviously very high.

With an order, the disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect immediately shot.

"Xiao Yi, be careful." Du Youyou exclaimed.

"It's too much." Xiao Yi's figure flashed and turned into a phantom.

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

The disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect, before they got close, had already vomited blood and flew away.

"Boy, I'll wait for now." Xu Nan sneered, and a ray of light shot out from his hand.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The light shot towards him in an instant.

When the light fell, three golden puppets had surrounded him.

"Tianyuanjing puppet?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The three golden puppets are all six-level strengths of Tianyuan.

If you want to win, you must at least have a cultivation level above the seventh level of Tianyuan.

Clang... Chong... Chong...

A sharp sword appeared out of thin air in Xiao Yi's hand, which was the low-grade Yuan weapon from before.

A sword shadow flashed past, easily blocking the three puppets.

"How is that possible? It can actually stop my puppet?" Xu Nan was taken aback.

"Hmph, leave you alone, I'll see how long you can last."

"Kill that stinky girl for me first."

"Yes." The disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect walked towards Du Youyou.

And Xu Nan walked towards the main courtyard with a proud look on his face.

"You dare?" Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.

Just as he was about to forcibly shake the three-headed puppet back, a sharp sword suddenly appeared in the three-headed puppet's hand.

The icy sword edge slashed towards Xiao Yi.

The blade of the sword is like an illusion, like a shadow, like a dance like the wind, very mysterious.

In the wind dance, there is a strong killing intent, and the power is amazing.

Yes, these three-headed puppets are kendo puppets.

On the puppet, the mysterious swordsmanship of the Wind Dance Sword Sect was branded.

Three people in one, forming a sword array by themselves, and their strength has greatly increased.

"Damn." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

He resisted these three-headed puppets, and he had already forcibly mobilized the power within the elemental device.

Let the already dilapidated small world bear great backlash and pressure.

Now that the three-headed puppets formed their own sword formation, Xiao Yi's pressure suddenly increased.

If the mobilization of Yuan Li is further increased, the backlash against the damaged small world will be even greater, even to the point that he is seriously injured again.

the other side.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was trapped, Du Youyou was struggling to support him under the three-headed puppet. He gritted his teeth immediately, flashed his figure, and attacked Xu Nan who was walking towards the main courtyard.

In her opinion, the three-headed puppet was released by Xu Nan.

As long as Xu Nan is defeated, the puppet will disappear.

But she forgot that her own cultivation was far from Xu Nan's opponent.

"Stinky girl, courting death." Xu Nan flashed a killing intent in his eyes, and slammed it away.

"Pfft." Du Youyou spat out a mouthful of blood and flew straight, his face extremely pale.

"You are courting death." During the siege of the three-headed puppet, Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

A surging astonishing momentum swept the entire ruins in an instant.

The three golden puppets turned into powder directly under the momentum.

whoosh…

A figure, approaching the extreme, instantly caught Du Youyou.

It was Xiao Yi.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Yi asked softly.

Du Youyou couldn't help but froze when she saw the icy swept momentum around her.

"Good... so strong... Xiao Yi, you..."

"It's fine." Xiao Yi put down Du Youyou and looked at the Wind Dance Sword Sect and his party with cold eyes.

"die."

Xiao Yi spit out a word coldly, like a declaration of a god.

The power of the martial arts of heaven and earth came in an instant.

"Sword... sword potential... how is this possible?" Feng Wu Jianzong's group's expressions changed greatly.

They naturally have no sword power.

But they have seen the elders of the peak of Tianyuan in the sect and used the sword.

But the swordsmanship of those elders is far less powerful than the swordsmanship controlled by Xiao Yi today.

bang...

Before they could figure it out, there was an explosion.

They had been oppressed to death by the sword force, turning into a cloud of blood.

"It's your turn." Xiao Yi looked at Xu Nan coldly.

Xu Nan, who was about to enter the main courtyard, trembled all over.

"No... No, Xiao Yi, you can't kill me."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Death." Xiao Yi spit out cold words.

Xu Nan's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Elder Xu, save me."

At the same time, a jade pendant in his hand was instantly crushed.

bang...

In the next second, there was an explosion.

Xu Nan turned into a cloud of blood.

At the same time, the momentum sweeping around disappeared instantly.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

"Xiao Yi, are you alright?" Du Youyou was shocked.

"It's okay." Xiao Yi shook his head, resisting the injury and backlash in his body, and said, "Let's get out of here first."

"The jade pendant crushed in Xu Nan's hand should be a distress signal."

Du Youyou supported Xiao Yi and prepared to leave.

At this moment, outside the ruins, a figure leaped forward.

The person who came was actually Elder Xu.

However, after a few breaths, they came to Xiao Yi and the others.

"Xiao Yi? How did you come in?" Elder Xu frowned.

The next second, when he saw blood everywhere and the air was filled with a thick blood mist, his face changed greatly.

The blood on the ground and the blood mist in the air were all filled with the breath of the disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect.

"Damn, you killed all the disciples of my Wind Dance Sword Sect?" Elder Xu was furious.

"The old man will smash your body into thousands of pieces."

"Jie Jie." Suddenly, a cold laughter echoed in the ruins.

An incomparably cold aura enveloped everything around him.

"I didn't expect to come to Fenghua County to get such a harvest, Jie Jie, ancient ruins."

The voice fell.

A figure appeared out of thin air.

The person here is a middle-aged man.

The breath of the middle-aged man only leaked out a little, and the surrounding air was distorted.

"It's so strong." Elder Xu was startled, his furious expression turned into fear.

whoosh…

With a dodge, Xu Changsheng made a blast and left instantly.

"Huh? Wind-type kendo warriors run fast." The middle-aged man smiled grimly.

His eyes turned to Xiao Yi and the two.

"The strongest." Xiao Yi's face was extremely solemn.

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