Chapter 463

"Oh." Bai Mo Han still chuckled, "I really didn't expect that you would be his disciple."

"He" in Bai Mo's cold mouth naturally refers to Yi Lao.

"Don't you think about it?"

"Why couldn't he do anything to me? Was he forced to leave?"

"If he can't kill me, why can you kill me?"

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, "it's just a Tianyuan Wuzhong. What's the qualification to say this in front of me?"

"Qualifications? It's simple. " White ink cold smile, suddenly into a grim smile.

"Because I am Bai Mo Han, Wang Du's first day pride, the first genius in the world."

"You can't kill me."

As the voice dropped, Bai Mo Han suddenly clapped out

"beyond his capacity." Xiao Yi murmured and burst out with the same palm.

The two palms hit each other with a loud noise.

Bang.

Xiao Yi was shaken back several steps.

White ink cold was shaken back nearly ten steps.

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned, "peak combat power?"

"Ha ha." White Mo Han sneers, "now enough qualification?"

"The so-called refining blood meaning Dan, Tu Tan Sheng Ling."

"Tut Tut, I really didn't expect that such stupid words would be said in your Xiao Yi's mouth."

"There are so many creatures in heaven and earth."

"There are so many ants in the world."

"In his whole life, the martial arts are poor, all for the end of the martial arts road."

"Why not sacrifice some mole ants, even millions, tens of millions, even hundreds of millions?"

"You can also be regarded as the peerless Tianjiao who can be compared with my white ink cold."

"Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

White ink cold face, is full of ferocious color, disdain color.

"As for his affairs, the madman who has been completely dusted away and completely forgotten."

"What's the point of mentioning it again?"

"I have given you opportunities many times, and you have not cherished them."

"This is the third time."

"If you are willing to stop, I will allow you to follow the arduous road of martial arts, and I will guarantee you no more thorns."

Bai Mo Han said, looking directly at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi is indifferent face, sneer a, "white ink cold, your last words, seem to be too much."

"I'll give you a chance to leave a last word."

"I wanted to write it down and tell the eccentric old man later."

"Now it doesn't seem necessary."

"You..." White ink cold face, difficult to see the extreme.

"Good, good."

"I'll leave you today."

Say, white ink cold hand light flash.

A sharp sword, out of thin air.

A sharp breath of breaking the world is frightening.

"Split sky sword?" Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.

The split Sky Sword sect, on the surface, there are three pieces of medium-sized yuan ware.

Yanyang, frost, Shenfeng, three swords.

They are all the most powerful swordsmen in the past dynasties.

In addition, there is a top-grade yuan ware, called the split sky sword.

It is worshipped in the forest of Steles in Wudao of the patriarchs of all dynasties.

Even the patriarch should not be used easily.

Now, in white ink cold hand?

Originally, in the cold region of Baimo, Tianyuan was rebuilt for the fifth time, and it had the peak combat power.

Xiao Yi is not surprised at this.

True genius has the power to fight beyond the ranks.

But just now, it was just the strength of Mu Qingyun.

Nowadays, the split Sky Sword is in hand.

Bai Mo Han's fighting power is no less than Duan Yun's elder.

On the other side.

Trapped by the four ice barriers and snowstorms, the seven peaks of the strong, a happy face.

The patriarch even said with a grim smile, "Mo Han has comprehended 68 stone tablets of the masters' martial arts."

"It's approved by the split sky sword."

"With the split Sky Sword in hand, Xiao Yi can't help him."

"Let's break through the barrier and help him out."

On the other side.

Xiao Yi's face is still cold.

"Do you think I can't help you if I have the split Sky Sword in my hand?"

White Mo Han sneers, "you can try."

"The ice breaks the sky." Xiao Yi murmured.

A blizzard full of destructive atmosphere suddenly fell on the sky of white ink cold.

Countless wind and snow, toward the white ink cold attack.

White ink cold is not afraid.

Mobilize the internal strength of split sky sword to resist easily.

The terrible snowstorm can't shake the split sky sword.

Before hitting Bai Mo Han, the wind and snow have been blocked by the split sky sword."Ha ha ha ha." White Mo Han burst out laughing.

"No, Xiao Yi, I'll kill you."

"It's your time to die when the top seven are out of trouble."

Under the blizzard, the wind and snow raged.

White ink cold in which, but no damage.

Instead, he burst out laughing.

It seems that there is really such a half minute, like the appearance of God descending into the earth.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Xiao Yi.

But Xiao Yi is not only a martial artist.

Or a Killer!

White ink cold's rampant laughter suddenly stopped.

As he swung his sword against the blizzard.

A sharp sword with the same cold stabbed him to the core.

It's the frost sword.

A cold figure, sneering at him.

It is Xiao Yi.

White ink is startled and quickly waves his sword to resist.

A clang.

Frost sword is blocked.

Just when he wanted to attack Xiao Yi with a sword.

Xiao Yi's figure, suddenly flash, disappeared in the endless snow.

"White ink cold, I see how many swords you can block me."

In the wind and snow, a cold word came out.

The snowstorm is the result of Xiao Yi's exertion.

He controls everything inside.

That dense snow, so that outsiders can not see the scenery inside, vision greatly reduced.

But it can't block Xiao Yi.

In short, it's within a few hundred meters of the storm.

Nowadays, it is a world under the absolute control of Xiao Yi.

With his assassination technique, you Yun kills sword and you Yun kills step.

He was able to play and soar again.

Clang Clang Clang

Kill the sword again and again. In a very strange and tricky way, it stabs Baimo han to the key.

The speed of the sword is getting faster and denser.

After all, Xiaozhi can only resist the cold.

After a long time of fighting, they gradually lost their grip.

It's not that the split sky sword can't resist.

But Xiao Yi's terrible sword of assassination makes Bai Mo Han more and more unable to resist.

One minute later.

A clear and crisp sword chant.

The cold frost sword stabbed the white ink cold wrist.

Split sky sword, let go.

Xiao Yi stabbed out again with a sword, and went straight to white ink cold heart.

White ink cold can hide, avoid the key.

But it was also blasted away by this sword, and a huge blood hole appeared in the chest.

"Damn it." White ink cold facial expression is very white, cover wound, indignant say.

Xiao Yi sneered, "white ink cold, no split sky sword, how can you block me?"

"Die."

Cold declaration, in this snowstorm.

The sword with endless killing intention is as if it startles the goose and is unstoppable.

If there is no accident, Bai Mo Han will die on this sword.

However, at the moment of white ink cold, but no panic.

On the contrary, only incomparable anger.

"Xiao Yi, you should die. You forced me." Bai Mo Han bit his teeth.

"I said, I was the first day of my life, you can't kill me."

"Today, only you will die."

The voice dropped.

On Bai Mo Han's body, his momentum soared and his accomplishments soared.

The shadow of a martial spirit suddenly appears behind the white ink cold.

If we say, the white ink cold who held the first-class original tool split sky sword before.

His strength is no less than that of Duan Yun.

Now, even if there is no split Sky Sword in hand.

White ink cold strength, also reached the level of duanyun elder.

"Take it." White ink cold drink.

The split sky sword, which was originally out of hand, came back to the hand in an instant.

At the moment, he is holding the split sky sword. His strength has surpassed elder duanyun.

However, Xiao Yi doesn't care.

His eyes, at the moment, are staring at the empty shadow of white ink cold.

Have been indifferent face, in this moment, become extremely frightened.

"White ink cold, your soul is..." Xiao Yi's face suddenly changes, startled voice way, "martial road ice crystal!"

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the third shift.

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