"Let's go." the eight Taoist ancestors of Taixu palace changed their faces greatly, and even dared not hesitate for half a minute. They immediately flashed back to the six elders of the virtual family.

They can clearly feel Xiao Yi's killing intention. If they don't go, I'm afraid they won't want to go today.

The evil gods have retreated. The eight Taoist ancestors of the Taixu palace and the six elders of the virtual family alone, not to mention the shadow of the evil ancestor condensed by the three thousand evil ancestors, the two old heavenly emperors alone are enough for them to hate on the spot.

Even if the Lord of Xiaoyi and the Lord of darkness joined hands, the couple could deal with them.

In a real war, they can't even win half a point.

The six elders of the virtual family are not fools either. They retreat in an instant, "up and down the virtual family, retreat quickly."

The evacuation of the strong is very fast.

But in a moment, the Taoist ancestor of the Taixu palace and millions of people of the virtual family retreated without a trace.

As for the countless evil practices, they were the first to retreat from the soul devouring prison long after the evil god was defeated and afraid of death.

Now.

In addition to the soul devouring prison in the center, there is an empty space around such a large spiritual heaven.

Only the elite of the deep cold guards on the earth and the magic whales flying high in the sky.

And the strong ones, such as the emperor of cold territory, the emperor of no dirt, Xiao Yi, eight old people and so on.

Everyone's eyes still fell on Xiao Yi.

This figure seems to be the most dazzling existence in the earth today.

This figure, with great strength, will have the right to speak in this void that is probably higher than the seven heavenly regions from today on.

This figure, pointing directly at it with a sword, can deter evil gods and the Taoist ancestors of Taixu palace and millions of virtual families.

This figure, like a god of war, is invincible.

However, under everyone's expectation, the figure still maintained the posture of holding the sword in one hand and stood upright, but... Lay back slowly and fell down.

To everyone's surprise, a black blood mist sprayed out of the air.

The blood mist spewed out from Xiao Yi's mouth and sprinkled the air, but it fell slowly and sprinkled on his face.

Perhaps at this moment, all people realize how badly the young man was injured.

This kind of black blood is nothing special, but it is the essence blood that a living creature spits out before the lamp dries up and will die. The concentration of essence blood and heart blood is half.

Perhaps it was also at this moment that all people recalled that the young man had just killed out of the soul devouring prison that no one could escape.

This forbidden area for living creatures is said to have nine levels of imperial territory. It is said that even a demigod will die if he enters.

But the young man, in a mere eight fold state, killed him and saved his brother, Xiao Xinghe!

It was also at this moment that all the talents suddenly found that Xiao Xinghe, who was held in the arms of the female emperor of the cold environment, seemed to have no injuries at all, and he didn't even have half a scar on his body.

On the contrary, Xiao Yi was black and blue, and his body was like a thousand cuts, covered with claw marks, tooth marks... Bloody.

Whoosh

Even if everyone fails to react, Yiyi and the eight old people will certainly react.

Before Xiao Yi fell and hit the ground, an old but calm arm took the lead in saving him.

Master Luo knelt on one knee and held Xiao Yi firmly.

The other seven old men also besieged Xiao Yi.

"Old man Yao, save people quickly." the Lord of Tianji hall drank.

"Need you to say?" the Lord of the general Hall of Yao Zun had already put his hands on Xiao Yi and looked into it carefully.

Suddenly.

The chief of the general Hall of Yao Zun frowned, "it's all trauma, no internal injury."

Hearing the speech, the Lord of Tianji general hall was relieved, "it's good if there's no internal injury."

For martial arts practitioners with accomplishments, the trauma of skin, muscles and bones is nothing at all.

"No," said the head of the general Hall of Yao Zun with an ugly face, "it will be fatal and die of serious injury."

"Well." Xiao Yi suddenly snorted and vomited out weakly, "pain..."

Look, the hands of the master of the general Hall of Yao Zun are placed in the two slit of flesh on Xiao Yi's chest.

"Asshole, don't know how to be gentle?" the Lord of the secret hall scolded.

"I..." the master of the general Hall of Yao Zun frowned. At the moment, how can there be half a piece of good meat on Xiao Yi's body?

But at the same time, the eight old people were shocked. They suddenly realized that this was the first time in history that Xiao Yi vomited the word "pain" after being injured

In the past, no matter how seriously injured, deadly and miserable the young man was, he never cried out pain or even frowned.

The crowd looked at the blood mist on Xiao Yi's face, the three ferocious claw marks across the whole face, and looked at the blood stained eyes... Stunned for a moment.

The always fierce eyes were weak and tired at the moment, as if they had lost the light of the past.

This disabled body exudes a sad and sad atmosphere.

Maybe... The reason why the young man really cries pain is not the physical cuts.

It's... The pain that hits directly into the body.

The sharp claws and tusks of countless evil gods in the spirit devouring prison, no matter how they fell on him, were not as hot as the slap of the white family in the ground that day.

The cold and vicious words of evil gods and virtual families are not as good as the simple sentence "why didn't you die" in the mouth of the female emperor that day.

"Let's go. Let's leave Fengling heaven first." the Heavenly Emperor without dirt suddenly spit out a sound.

"Yi'er's injury is very strange. Go back to our cold territory first and then check carefully." the cold territory emperor said.

"Go." master Luo will pick up Xiao Yi and leave.

But just at this time.

Xiao Yi raised his left hand hard but stubbornly, and caught it heavily on master Luo's chest.

"Why?" master Luo asked with a frown.

Xiao Yi's face was weak. "I'm not going anywhere... Take..."

"Take me back to the blood world..."

The hand that caught master Luo's clothes trembled. It seemed that it was difficult to catch his clothes.

"OK." master Luo nodded, "listen to you."

Until he got the answer from master Luo, Xiao Yi showed a slight smile at the corners of her mouth. Her hand holding the clothes slowly fell powerlessly. The bloody palm left a blood mark on the sliding room on the clothes and dyed master Luo's clothes red.

It was red and dazzling, but senior Luo clearly knew the young man's determination.

Xiao Yi's weak and tired eyes closed slowly with the weakness of her palm.

Perhaps he was too weak and tired to carry on.

Holding him was obviously an old body, but he was so calm, so powerful and so warm that he could trust without half a worry and fell asleep.

"Go back to the blood burning world." master Luo picked up Xiao Yi and dropped coldly.

Eight old people took Xiao Yi in their arms and left.

At the same time, the female emperor of the cold realm and Xiao CHENFENG came quickly. Looking at Xiao Yi who had fainted, they still called out with worry, "Yi Er..."

However, a look of indifference to the extreme stopped their footsteps completely.

"Go away." master Luo looked at them and spit out a word indifferently.

Whoosh

Eight old people dodged away.

The blood inflammation world belongs to, follow and leave.

The female emperor of the cold realm and Xiao CHENFENG stayed in place.

The emperor of cold territory looked at them coldly.

The emperor without dirt sighed, "let's go, too."

......

The third shift.

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