Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 889: Six Saints

Beiyin Wuxie once said that this is his game, and the Six Yingers are not allowed to disturb him.

But now, under his roaring orders, the six Yin Da six suddenly jumped out.

However, a half-step Wuji was easily crushed in Xiao Yi's hands.

What's more, there are only six celestial poles in the ninth layer?

"Go away." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice, his aura soared into the sky.

With his explosive strength now, there is no need to put Tianji Jiuzhong in his eyes.

With momentum alone, these six people can be easily suppressed.

The fists that were slammed with all their strength were still continuously bombarding Beiyin Wuxie.

No, to be precise, it was bombarding Tianyun's coat.

Judging from the strength of Tianyun's coat, it is at least a mid-grade holy artifact.

As a defensive holy artifact, it is much more precious and rarer than the average middle-grade holy artifact.

At the very least, the value of the Hidden Cloud Fan, which is also a middle-grade holy artifact, is far less than that of the Tianyun coat.

A powerful defensive holy artifact is equivalent to an extra life.

Just like now, if there is no Tianyun coat, Xiao Yi can kill Beiyin Wuxie with one punch.

But now under Tianyun's coat, Tianyun's coat cancels out the power of his fist by more than 90%.

He slammed a hundred punches, but it only injured Beiyin Wuxie, and it didn't look too heavy.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Yi's expression changed.

The fist that was originally bombarded was suddenly frozen in the air.

Behind him, six incomparably gloomy auras locked him in an instant.

Just this kind of locking has made him feel creepy, and even has an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart.

whoosh…

It was almost the moment when this feeling appeared.

Six figures suddenly attacked behind him.

Xiao Yi's reaction was extremely fast, and he didn't care to bombard Tianyun's coat. When he closed his fist, his figure quickly jumped into the air.

Just as he jumped up, six fists exuding aura of destruction struck from six directions.

In the range at the center of the six fists, the air was directly annihilated.

"His." In midair, Xiao Yi sucked in a breath of cold air.

He has no doubt that if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, these six fists would be enough to seriously injure him in an instant.

It was naturally Yin Da and the other six who made the move.

The six hidden people were not suppressed by Xiao Yi's momentum just now.

It was just a mask on his face, which was smashed into pieces under the explosive burst of momentum.

At this moment, Xiao Yi was shocked when he saw the faces of the six people.

Because, Yin Da, Yin Er... and other six people, their faces are exactly the same.

If there is no wrong guess, these six people are a compatriot.

The six people in Yin Da ignored Xiao Yi and knelt down on one knee under Bei Yin Wu Xie.

"Son."

"I'm fine." Beiyin Wuxie struggled to stand up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn." Beiyin Wuxie looked directly at Xiao Yi with cold eyes, "Boy, you really are amazing."

"This is the first time my son has lost so badly."

"Jie Jie." Beiyin Wuxie smiled coldly, "But that's fine."

"A prey like you is the most suitable source of nourishment for this son's martial spirit."

"Kill him for me."

Beiyin Wuxie snorted coldly.

"Yes." The six hidden masters immediately shot.

The six people have almost the same footsteps, the same speed, and even the movements of the shots are exactly the same.

When the six attacked, they blocked all the corners of Xiao Yi's body in an instant.

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly and punched out.

The fist wrapped in flames is astonishingly powerful.

However, bang... bang... two violent roars.

Among the six, four joined forces to block Xiao Yi's fists.

The other two, one after the other, attacked Xiao Yi's heart and back.

Bang...a loud bang.

Two huge forces, one after the other, were attacking Xiao Yi heavily.

Xiao Yi's body exploded for a while, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, causing him to be seriously injured in an instant.

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

The next second, there were six explosions in a row.

It was the sound of the explosive force breaking through the fists of the Six Great Yingers.

Six fists slammed heavily on Xiao Yi.

The timing of the fist, the timing of hitting Xiao Yi, etc., are all the same.

The cooperation of the six people is almost perfect.

Boom... Another explosion.

Xiao Yi was blasted 100 meters away directly under these six punches.

At the chest, six sunken fist marks can be clearly seen.

"Pfft." When Xiao Yi stood firm, blood spurted out of his mouth, soaking his entire clothes.

"What a powerful force." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

Normally, the six hidden adults, even if they were a compatriot, cooperated extremely perfectly.

However, after all, they are only the powerhouses of the 9th Heavenly Pole.

With this level of strength, Xiao Yi is not afraid of him now, let alone hurting him.

But just now, the fists of the six people broke the flames on his body in an instant, and even the four flame coats were instantly pierced.

This proves that the strength of the six people has long exceeded the 9th level of the Celestial Pole.

In the distance, Beiyin innocently laughed proudly.

"Jie Jie, boy, weren't you very powerful just now? Isn't your fist very strong, are you going to smash my son's Tianyun coat?"

"Now, how does it feel to be dealt with in the same way?"

"Are you surprised why Yin Da and the others are so much stronger?"

Xiao Yi's brows were wrinkled, the blood in his body was surging, and it was really unpleasant to feel that all his internal organs were damaged.

But for him, such injuries have long been commonplace.

This kind of pain could not even make him show half the pain.

The reason why he frowned was because of the soaring momentum of the six Yin Da people at this moment.

In his perception, originally these six people were no more than the ninth level of heaven.

But now, it has far surpassed the ninth level of the celestial pole, no, it has surpassed the peak of the celestial pole.

The breath is still soaring, even surpassing the half-step Wuji's innocent breath.

"Sharing Yuan Li?" Xiao Yi looked at the six Yin Da Liu coldly, with a surprised expression on his face.

Xiao Yi saw at a glance the reason why the strength of these six people increased greatly.

These six people, at this moment, have exactly the same breath, and their Yuan Forces are sharing each other through some special method.

The Qi spring and small world of these six people should not be too big, and they are no different from ordinary peerless talents.

The primordial power of the six people, shared with each other, superimposed on each other, crossed half a step of Wuji in an instant, and was infinitely close to the infinite realm.

"Smart." Beiyin innocently laughed proudly.

"The six people in Yin Da are not only the same mother and six brothers, but also look exactly the same."

"Moreover, the martial arts they awakened, the exercises they cultivated, and the martial arts they cultivated are all the same."

"Although there are six of them, they are actually one."

"Under the sharing of Yuan Li, the strength of the six people has already crossed the half-step Wuji and stepped into the real Wuji realm."

"Jie Jie, the Promise Realm, also known as the Holy Realm; the six Holy Realm powerhouses are the six Saint Realm levels. Now, do you still have a chance of winning?"

Xiao Yi's face changed.

"Yin Da, smash his bones to pieces for me." Bei Yin Wu Xie snorted coldly.

"Yes, son." The six Yin Da six replied.

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