Chapter 459

"Presumptuous." The Lord gave a cold drink.

"Xiao Yi, you are arrogant, arrogant, and murderous."

"The clan has deprived you of the title of the strongest sword master."

"I thought you could know your mistakes and correct them, and cultivate your mind."

"I didn't expect to get worse. I even complained and slandered zongmen."

"Come on, quickly take down this unworthy disciple and wait on the door rules."

At the order of the patriarch, several deacons and elders of the clan immediately took action.

"Xiao Yi, I remind you."

"You can still save your life if you are taken down by the clan."

"Otherwise, you will kill the blood fog valley today and make a big disturbance to Tongtian tower. Such a vicious act has already aroused the indignation of both the gods and the people."

"Here, the strong are gathered."

"If you are captured by other warriors, you will die."

In the view of the patriarch, it would be the best to capture Xiao Yi easily without any effort.

Several sect elders and deacons came.

Xiao Yi's face did not change, but she was still indifferent.

"I'm no longer a disciple of the split Sky Sword sect. Why should I be restricted by the rules?"

"If you want to take me, do as you can."

"But, I remind you, I come here today only to take Bai Mo Han's life."

"If you have to protect yourself from him, don't blame me for my ruthlessness."

The voice dropped.

The frost sword in Xiao Yi's hand appears out of thin air.

Several sect elders felt the cold breath of terror.

And the terrible killing.

I was shocked.

They have no doubt that if they dare to approach Xiao Yi again, Xiao Yi will really kill them.

They are just ordinary elders in the clan, only in the early days of Tianyuan.

If Xiao Yi resists, they will not be able to capture them.

It's even a direct act of death.

The elders and deacons stopped thinking with fear on their faces.

As soon as the patriarch's face was cold, he looked at an old man beside him.

The old man is the elder Duan Yun.

"Elder duanyun, you can see it." The LORD said coldly.

"It's not that my Lord didn't protect his life, but he didn't want to cherish it."

"And it's too arrogant to stay."

Duan Yun's face was also a little ugly.

Especially when I learned that Xuewu valley was slaughtered and Tongtian building was "looted", it was even more difficult to see the extreme.

"Take him down first." Duan Yun sank his voice.

"Good." The Lord nodded with satisfaction.

"Slow." Just at this time, Mu Qingyun stood up.

"It's just a little boy. The patriarch of he Xujian clan has done it himself."

"I will catch him."

"Later, this boy, let Bai Changlao lose his temper."

White Mo Han nodded and said with a smile, "Lao Qingyun elder."

Mu Qingyun nodded confidently, and then immediately attacked Xiao Yi.

He is one of the top eight of Wangdu.

Although only ranked seventh, it is still the top one.

Natural and confident.

"Wooden seal." Mu Qingyun waved his hand.

Countless giant trees have sprung up.

Mu Qingyun stretched his left hand and opened his five claws.

Then, a firm grip.

Innumerable giant trees, in a mysterious way, automatically formed a huge cage.

To keep Xiao Yi in a tight trap.

On the cage, there seems to be a strange increase in strength, which is incomparable.

The next second, Mu Qingyun extended his right hand.

On the right hand, a flame suddenly condensed.

"Fire seal." Mu Qingyun has a cold drink.

But obviously, compared with the previous wooden seal.

Now he seems to be struggling with the fire seal.

The martial spirit of muqingyun is a kind of strange giant wood, ranking in the blue level.

This kind of huge wood is incomparably hard, like gold and iron. It can't be hurt by sword.

The seal of the wooden world is the result of his military spirit.

As for the fire seal.

Those flames, in fact, are stars.

Mu Qingyun had spent ten years at the top of the medicine building to absorb the fire of the stars.

And use this to brand the seeds of fire in their own bodies.

This method is roughly the same as the moon moon dance's star wheel feather coat, which has no fire control ability, but has burned the seeds of the star fire, so as to obtain the ability to control the star fire.

However, the attribute of the star wheel and feather coat is extremely consistent with the star fire.

And the wood nature of wood in muqingyun's body is very low, which is consistent with the fire of stars.

So even if he can control the fire, it is not powerful.

Not to mention that it is far less than the dancing of last month. Even it is meaningless to fight.At most, they can improve their medicine refining skills.

At the moment, Xiao Yi has been sealed and "imprisoned" by the wood world.

Wood makes fire.

Just let him in a clever way, so that the wood seal and fire seal combined, the power by increasing.

Let's get to the point.

Although the fire of the stars in Mu Qingyun's hands is hard to condense.

But a little bit of it has come together.

"Ha ha." Mu Qingyun sneered contentedly.

"Xiao Yi, what I hate most in my life is the warrior of Beishan county."

"Each one is arrogant, one is arrogant."

"It used to be, and it is now."

"I will destroy you with my own hands."

In the last sentence, Mu Qingyun was introduced into Xiao Yi's ears in the form of rumors.

Then, a right hand grip.

The faint star fire flies out and explodes instantly after contacting the giant wooden cage.

Just a few seconds.

The whole huge cage has become a sea of fire.

"Ha ha ha ha." Mu Qingyun laughed ferociously.

"No one can stop the power of the fire of stars."

"Xiao Yi, waiting for your end, only to be buried in the sea of fire."

But for a moment, Xiao Yi's figure has been completely submerged in the flaming cage.

Everyone around me applauded.

"It's true that he is the great elder of medicine King's valley. He is a face-to-face and defeats Xiao Yi."

Mu Qingyun is very helpful to smile, raise his head and stand with his hands.

It was just at this time.

A cold voice came from the sea of fire.

"Mu Qingyun, is that all you have

It was Xiao Yi's voice.

"How could it be?" Mu Qingyun's face changed.

"There's nothing impossible." Cold voice, again from the sea of fire.

The voice has just dropped.

The frost has extinguished the flame.

The huge wooden cage was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Although the giant wood is strong, it becomes extremely brittle under the extremely cold freezing.

Xiao Yi flicks her finger.

Click, click, click

There are countless cracks in the giant wood.

In a few seconds, all the wood broke.

Xiao Yi, who was inside, came out lightly, undamaged.

"So strong, is this Xiao Yi's strength?" The faces of the people around him changed greatly.

The patriarch, xuechenghe and others were also ugly, and said to themselves, "this son, I'm afraid it's the battle power of the strong at the peak."

Around the words, let wood green cloud old face a wrinkle.

"Are you kidding me? I'm a man of pure cultivation. I can't beat a little boy?"

Wood green cloud says coldly, the footstep moves, instantly toward Xiao Yi attack.

"Go away." Xiao YILENG drinks, in the hand frost sword heavy chop.

The sound of sword like tide, with a cold breath, suddenly shakes back the wood green cloud.

Stare at Stare at Stare at

Mu Qingyun retreated nine steps in a row.

Step by step, a layer of frost covers the body surface.

Nine steps down, nine layers of frost congealed.

Muqingyun, frozen.

Of course, it's just ice.

"Broken." Mu Qingyun had a big drink and broke the ice.

All over the sky, broken ice, flying.

Ice flakes, extremely beautiful.

However, the wood green cloud exposed is extremely embarrassed.

His upper garment was broken, and his chest was streaked with bloodstains of ice scraps.

Face, is moved Purple by the extreme ice.

This is the power of the iceberg fire.

In the past, the sea of ice and fire formed by the condensation of "true Qi" is still as powerful as this.

Let alone the sea of icebergs and fires formed by the condensation of "Yuanli".

And it's still 3303 meters, such a huge existence.

"So strong, Mu Qingyun failed with one move." The people around me, all change color.

"Let me meet you all the time." At this time, a roar of anger rang out.

A figure came quickly.

It is blood that makes a river.

"I'd like to see if the defeated generals of a few months ago are qualified to be reckless in front of us today." Blood into the river with a sneer.

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the fourth shift.

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