Chapter 835: The Great Swordsmanship

Stop it.

Three incomparably faint notes, but like a wisp of soft blue wind, blowing across the entire Holy Land of Wind and Quiet.

When the blue wind passed by, the murderous aura that had permeated it instantly dissipated and disintegrated.

But only Xiao Yi was surrounded by hundreds of meters, the strong murderous aura, the blue wind only weakened it a little.

The terrifying murderous aura, as well as the momentum that erupted on Xiao Yi's body, ruthlessly oppressed the big worship.

On the side, the Lord of the Wind Palace looked at Xiao Yi lightly.

The sword originally stabbed in Xiao Yi's hand was surrounded by a green wind and could no longer fall.

"Get out of the way." Xiao Yi spat out two indifferent words on his bloodthirsty face.

"Impossible." The Lord of the Wind Palace shook his head.

"You can't stop me." Xiao Yi's face turned ruthless, he held the sword in both hands and stabbed it with all his might.

click...click...click...

With all his strength, the blue wind that originally surrounded the sword body began to crumble.

"Huh?" The Lord of the Wind Palace frowned.

"Don't force me to do it."

The Wind Palace Master narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness on his old face.

The wrinkled palms were raised lightly.

A finger pointed at Xiao Yi.

At the fingertips, a wisp of blue wind condensed; the blue wind was soft and weak, but it clearly contained a terrifying power.

This power, if it erupts, is enough to annihilate everything.

There is no doubt that the strength of the Lord of the Wind Palace is far stronger than that of the great worship.

A cultivation base is unpredictable and amazing.

From his ignoring Xiao Yi's murderous intentions and dodging, and then to dissipating Xiao Yi's murderous intentions, it was just an easy thing to do.

"If you make a move, the few branch hall masters behind you will die instantly." Xiao Yi grinned.

On his bloodthirsty face, he was cold and ferocious.

The voice fell, and the arm originally raised by the Lord of the Wind Palace was frozen.

Yes, the Lord of the Wind Palace is very strong.

But his appearance at the moment just offset Xiao Yi's killing intent that ravaged the entire Fengji Holy Land.

Once he made a move, or moved his body, the killing intent that erupted from Xiao Yi would instantly oppress the hall masters and other warriors behind him into a blood mist.

Xiao Yi's three cold palms are domain martial skills.

Under the burning increase of the boiling demon fire, the entire Fengji Holy Land has been enveloped.

The breath of the Lord of the Wind Palace and the killing intent in this domain are already in a relationship.

The two momentums, once they lose their balance, will be a disaster for all the warriors here.

This is also the reason why the Lord of the Wind Palace has not moved since he appeared beside Xiao Yi.

Just let Xiao Yi stop.

Xiao Yi believed that if it wasn't for this, the Lord of the Wind Palace would have killed him on the spot at this moment.

"The Lord of the Wind Palace can kill me." Xiao Yi said with a wicked smile, "However, it would not be a loss if all the warriors present would be buried with me."

"Xiao Yi." The face of the Lord of the Wind Palace, neither joy nor sorrow, was as indifferent as ever.

"Could it be that you are really as slaughtering as the rumors say? Are you really going to become an out-and-out evil thief, or even an evil monk?"

"Murdering? Huh.

"Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

"Isn't this the label given to me by the major forces and warriors in the Wind Holy Region?"

"As for the evil cultivator." Xiao Yi's face turned into a joke.

"I'm afraid, in their eyes, I will kill more quickly than the evil monk."

"I don't care about people's words, reputation; all I know is that I want to kill this person."

Xiao Yi's hands became more and more powerful.

The sword in his hand gradually began to break through the blue wind surrounded by the Lord of the Wind Palace, and gradually stabbed.

"You..." The indifferent expression of the Wind Palace Master suddenly became solemn.

There are more than tens of thousands of warriors present.

And they are all members of the big forces.

Commanders, worshipers, princes, suzerains, sect masters, as well as the younger generation of Tianjiao, etc.

If something happens to all the warriors here, God knows what the Wind Holy Land will look like tomorrow.

"With me here, you can't kill him." The Lord of the Wind Palace said in a deep voice.

"Then give it a try." Xiao Yi jokingly smiled.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand stabbed fiercely.

Ka... The blue wind lingering on the sword instantly collapsed.

Blizzard sword, straight stab and worship.

"Hmph." At this moment, the Lord of the Wind Palace snorted coldly.

He didn't make any movement, but a surging momentum burst out in an instant.

The explosive momentum once again surrounded and imprisoned the Blizzard Sword.

No matter what Xiao Yi's strength was, the Blizzard Sword couldn't pierce the slightest bit.

"I said, with me, you can't kill him." The Lord of the Wind Palace said in a deep voice.

"You can't stop me." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

In the next second, the momentum on his body exploded instantly.

The murderous aura that had dissipated in the Holy Land of Wind and Stillness erupted again.

The terrifying momentum and killing intent collided with the breath of the Lord of the Wind Palace.

Once Xiao Yi's aura and killing intent overwhelmed the aura of the Lord of the Wind Palace, the Blizzard Sword would be able to stab down easily without any hindrance.

Only, this seems impossible.

The Lord of the Wind Palace didn't even have to take action, the aura that erupted from his body had already stopped the sword that Xiao Yi stabbed.

"Break it for me." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.

Under the red body, more and more blood spurted.

There seemed to be a flame burning in his body.

The Lord of the Wind Palace frowned, "Although I don't know what method you used, the cultivation base has greatly increased."

"But I can guarantee that if you continue to hold on, the strength in your body will burst you."

"You will explode and die."

"Then try to see if he dies first, or if the power in my body will burst me first." Xiao Yi didn't care, there was only killing intent and madness on his face.

His aura was still soaring.

After more than ten seconds, Xiao Yi's aura seemed to soar to a peak.

The blood vessels in the body are spewing more and more.

On his arms, a trace of blue veins loomed.

The originally handsome face began to distort.

"Why." The Lord of the Wind Palace frowned.

Xiao Yi did not speak, but his hands did not stop, the Blizzard Sword he was holding was still stabbing with all his might.

The momentum soared again, intending to break through the breath of the Lord of the Wind Palace.

Pfft... a soft sound.

Xiao Yi's arms burst into a cloud of blood.

"Keep going, within a few seconds, you will surely die." The Lord of the Wind Palace said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yi remained silent, the strength of his blood-stained arms did not relax at all.

Pfft... There was another soft sound, and a blood mist burst out from my chest.

Immediately afterwards, his face became more distorted and redder, as if blood was about to drip.

A tear of blood dripped from his eyes.

Almost at the moment when blood and tears fell, in those red eyes, a light of ice and fire suddenly flashed past.

The light flickered so fast that people couldn't react.

The Lord of the Wind Palace seems to have noticed the strange color, but he has not had time to think about it...

Boom... A monstrous killing intent suddenly erupted from Xiao Yi.

Killing intent once again swept the entire Fengji Holy Land, even more astonishing than the previous outbreak.

"What a terrifying killing intent, that little thief Xiao Yi is crazy." The faces of the great warriors in the distance changed drastically.

On the other side, the Lord of the Wind Palace also changed his face.

However, even if this killing intent erupted, it still failed to break through his breath.

Xiao Yi's red eyes suddenly looked at the Lord of the Wind Palace.

"If you dare to stop me again, I will never die with your Fengshadian; either he will die, or I will slaughter your Fengshadian warriors."

The words with astonishing killing intent seemed to be the suppressed roar of the abyss demon.

The Lord of the Wind Palace looked at Xiao Yi's ferocious face, his face suddenly changed, and his body trembled slightly.

With this slight tremor, Xiao Yi's momentum and killing intent were instantly condensed in the Blizzard Sword.

The Blizzard Sword stabbed heavily, instantly breaking the breath of the Lord of the Wind Palace.

Chi... a soft sound.

The Blizzard Sword has penetrated the throat of the great worship.

"You..." On the old face of the Palace Master of the Wind Palace, there was a moment of panic and anger.

palm, raised again.

In the palm of his hand, there is an astonishing wind attribute aura, which is fiercely photographed at Xiao Yi.

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