Chapter 952: Old Man, Cang Yue

Originally, the two planned to ask Wang Xinghe's cause of death first, and then kill Xiao Yi. --!

But they have changed their minds now.

With an order from the head of the Wang family, Wang Shan shot instantly.

It's just, it's too late to shoot now.

Xiao Yi held the Leng Yan sword, and the two ice patterns opened instantly.

Sword, star surging.

With a sword, the attacking Wang Shan was blown away by a sword at a faster speed.

"Pfft." When Wang Shan stopped, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

A powerhouse in the Promise Holy Realm was injured by a young warrior in the Celestial Realm. If this were to spread out, it would shock the world.

"How is that possible." Wang Shan's face was extremely ugly.

"What a weak Promise Realm." Xiao Yi sneered.

"You..." Wang Shan was instantly furious and wanted to take another shot.

The head of the Wang family shook his head and stopped him.

"Patriarch..." Wang Shan's face became anxious.

"You are not his opponent." The head of the Wang family shook his head.

boom…

Suddenly, the martial arts of heaven and earth ran wild, and the space was distorted.

The figure of the head of the Wang family floating in the sky just took a step, but the figure moved 100 meters sideways in an instant.

Came to Xiao Yi dozens of meters away.

"Boy, you came to me to change cities, you must have planned it." The head of the Wang family stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

Xiao Yi's face was indifferent and silent.

"Don't tell me?" The head of the Wang family sneered, "Don't tell me."

The head of the Wang family glanced at the sky, and then at the sword surging with stars in Xiao Yi's hand.

"The inheritance of the Saint Illusionist has been acquired by you."

"It's no wonder that you have to buy the Starfire Gloves at the auction."

"No wonder Galaxy died mysteriously while bathing in starlight.

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"You entered the illusory space and killed him while he was in the weakest state of mind, didn't you?"

Xiao Yi's face was indifferent and silent.

He's not interested in talking nonsense with an enemy unless it's on purpose.

In addition, the words of the head of the Wang family were not all right.

Before he came to Xinghuancheng, no, perhaps, before entering the Xinghuan space, he didn't know the secret of Xinghuo Gloves at all.

Xinghuo Gloves, the sacred weapon of the legend of Xingchangcheng, has been lost for many years.

It can be used as a holy weapon in the legend of Xinghuancheng, and Xinghuancheng itself was built by the Xinghuan saint, so it is not difficult to guess who the Xinghuo gloves are weapons left behind.

Yes, the Starfire Gloves are one of the treasures left by the Star Illusionary Saint.

However, the real name of Starfire Gloves is Starlight Gloves.

At the same time, the Star Magic Gloves are also one of the 'keys' to open the Star Magic space. Of course, there are other limitations to this.

These are all things that Xiao Yi only knew after he obtained the inheritance of the Star Illusion Saint.

As for Wang Xinghe, in fact, even if Xiao Yi didn't kill him, he himself would collapse and die under the nibbling of his inner demons.

However, there is no need to say more about these, after all, Wang Xinghe is dead.

The head of the Wang family stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "My Wang family has been rooted in Xingchangcheng for many years."

"For that inheritance."

"Now, you actually took my inheritance from the royal family and killed me.

"This great feud, I want you to die without a place to be buried."

The tone of the Patriarch of the Wang family became more and more 'yin' and cold, more angry, and more murderous.

In the end, it was outrageous.

"So fast." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.

Before he could react, he was blown away by the palm of his hand.

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

Boom... The speed of the Patriarch of the Wang family is extremely fast.

Xiao Yi was able to hold a sword to block.

The power of the Leng Yan sword was actually able to block this palm in the slightest.

Xiao Yi was blown away again.

Mouth, another mouthful of blood spit out.

The vibration from the sword alone made his hands numb and nearly dislocated.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's face was solemn.

Whoosh... The head of the Wang family is attacking again.

"Don't think that the inheritance of the illusory saint can save you."

"A mere celestial tertiary cultivation base is just an ant in front of this old man."

Boom... Another explosion, Xiao Yi was blown away again.

With three consecutive palms, the blood in his body was tumbling, and he was close to being seriously injured.

"When you die, I will take your head back to pay homage to Xinghe." The head of the Wang family snorted coldly.

"Let's see who dies first." Xiao Yi sneered.

Leng Yanjian in his hand instantly surging with starlight.

High in the sky, dozens of starlights descended.

"Star Fantasy Sword Formation, get up."

Thousands of starlight swords appeared out of thin air, instantly trapping the head of the Wang family.

Boom...a shocking sound.

The palm of the patriarch of the Wang family slammed into the starlight sword array, almost smashing the starlight sword array away.

"I can't stop this old man." The head of the Wang family smiled disdainfully.

"I can't trap you, but you can't come out easily." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

Hundreds of meters away, Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was solemn, and then sat down with his knees crossed.

Whether it was Wang Shan or other royal elders, he didn't pay attention.

There is no need to say more about the elders of the royal family in the heavenly realm.

As for Wang Shan and Xiao Yi, he remembered that the ten referees easily stopped him on the day the star was exchanged.

It proves that although Wang Shan is a powerhouse in the Promise Sacred Realm, he is at most one level of strength.

At this level, he is sure to deal with it.

Only the Patriarch of the Wang family has a powerful and unfathomable aura.

This is definitely an old-fashioned Promise Holy Land powerhouse.

Xiao Yi was not sure about dealing with him, so he was waiting, waiting for a while.

As early as when he left Xingchang City, it was already in the afternoon, and it was not too long before night fell.

So he put it off until now.

One of the means of Xinghuan Sword Art is to communicate with the stars in the sky.

The sword of the hand can temporarily borrow the power of starlight in the sky.

According to the memory inherited by the Saint of Star Illusion, when he was in his prime, the sword came out, and thousands of stars descended from the sky.

With a single sword, thousands of miles around were razed to the ground.

Of course, the current Xiao Yi is far behind.

High in the sky, only a dozen starlights descended.

And the star magic sword array under the increase of dozens of starlights is only barely able to trap the Wang family's patriarch for a while.

"Break it for me." At this moment, the head of the Wang family shouted violently.

The Star Fantasy Sword Formation is about to collapse.

Suddenly, high in the sky, another starlight descended.

The Star Illusion Sword Formation, which was about to collapse, suddenly became solid.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, no, just floating in the air, but he was comprehending.

In the distance, the face of the Patriarch of the Wang family turned cold, "Boy, are you comprehending the Star Illusory Sword Art?"

"Planning to break through? Dreaming."

The head of the Wang family smiled disdainfully.

At such a critical juncture, the power of the Star Illusion Sword Art to communicate with the starlight is so mysterious, how can it be easily broken through.

In less than a moment or three, he can break through this star sword array.

However, after more than ten minutes, his face's "color" has become extremely ugly.

Because, from the beginning of the battle to the present, every ten seconds, there must be a starlight descending from the sky.

Until now, there have been 50 starlight blessings in the Starlight Sword Array.

High in the sky, 50 starlights descended, extremely dazzling.

"You are defeated." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

Half an hour later, the starlight descending from high altitude has reached a hundred paths.

The Xinghuan Sword Formation, thousands of starlight swords, went berserk in an instant.

Starlight sharp sword, quickly shuttle it, strangling everything.

But for a moment, the head of the Wang family was crushed, and this body died.

"Huh." Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his face turned pale, and blood spit out from his mouth.

Breaking through and forcibly comprehending is not an easy task.

Not to mention the legendary power of the Star Illusionary Saint, how mysterious his martial arts inheritance is.

"'Bastard'." Wang Shan was furious, "This kid has been seriously injured, kill him to avenge the owner."

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold. Although he was seriously injured, it was not difficult to deal with Wang Shan and others.

But, suddenly, from high in the sky, a figure came swiftly.

No, to be honest, it's more like crossing the limit of space.

A monstrous power suddenly descended.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's face changed.

This power is far away from the head of the Wang family.

Before he could think about it, an old man appeared out of thin air and appeared a hundred meters in front of him.

"The old man has been chasing for so long, but I found you."

The old man held a portrait in his hand and glanced at Xiao Yi.

"You are Xiao Yi."

"Who are you?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Old man, Cang Yue." The old man smiled indifferently.

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