Chapter 468

"Yi Lao." Xiao Yi gave a big drink.

"Broken."

Xiao Yi's voice is hoarse.

Double fists, crazy Bang around the ban, as well as offset the old general Yi's flying palm strength.

However, with the skill and means of Yi Lao, how could Xiao Yi easily break through it.

"Break Break Break... "

Under each roar, Xiao Yi's crazy attack.

After three roars in succession, Xiao Yi blows countless fists.

Just can break the ban, the palm force to eliminate, stabilize the figure.

The next second, no worry, no hesitation, immediately back to the sky.

At this time, high in the air, King Yanwu withdrew his fist.

Yi Lao's body falls feebly.

"Yi Lao." Xiao Yi's speed soared to the extreme.

Kan can catch Yi Lao when his body falls to the ground.

Just, when he saw Yi Lao's face.

His heart, suddenly pulled up, even shocked.

Yi Lao's face, has no blood color, has always been unruly expression, only a trace of fatigue and Liberation.

However, this silk Liberation

After seeing Xiao Yi come back, Yi Lao turns into panic and worry

"What are you doing back here..." Yi Lao wanted to yell, but his voice was very weak and weak.

"I'd like to ask you, what are you doing?" The voice of Xiao Yi is extremely cold.

Words are full of blame.

Yes, blame.

This is the first time Xiao Yi spoke to Yi Lao in such a tone.

But Xiao Yi knows more clearly that this is the last time.

When his hands touched Yi Lao's body, he felt it.

The previous flame fist not only pierced Yi Lao's chest.

More will be easy to old body of meridians, viscera, burn a empty.

Together with Yi Lao's whole body vitality, it was also burned out.

Xiao Yi is a great high-quality pharmacist, but he knows that no matter how great his medicine refining skills are, he can't save Yi Lao.

Life is ruined, and there is no way to return to heaven!

"As I said, I'm sure I'm going to quit. Why don't you believe me?"

"I said, let's go together."

Xiao Yi is angry and blames.

However, this kind of blame and anger is just a manifestation of him on the verge of collapse.

It is not so much that he is blaming Yi Lao.

It's better to blame myself.

"Sure?" Yi Lao's voice is still weak and weak.

However, the original face of panic and worry, has been dispersed.

Instead, a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded.

"That's good." Yi Lao's mouth, spit out three notes.

After that, he couldn't say a word.

His vitality has long been destroyed.

Only by virtue of his profound cultivation, he reluctantly persisted.

His eyes are fixed on Xiao Yi.

The old but clear eyes contain satisfaction and appreciation.

This is the most satisfied apprentice he has ever received in his life.

He is not dead, but he is speechless.

Her eyes are fixed on Xiao Yi.

The warmth of the body is fading away.

Body, more and more cold.

He didn't speak.

Xiao Yi is also silent.

Click.

Xiao Yi fell to the ground and sat on the ground.

He hugged Yi Lao tightly in an attempt to preserve the rapidly dissipated residual temperature.

He let Yi Lao's body touch the ground.

Try to let this warm earth, give Yi Lao more warmth.

It just seems to be quite useless.

The residual temperature and dissipation speed of Yi Lao's body are not weakened.

This land of the king's capital, Yi Lao was born here and lived here for most of his life.

For him, it's warm.

But, this kind of warmth, already by the indifferent heart, all destroyed.

High in the sky, the fiery figure, in his eyes, was frightfully cold.

One side of Su Zhenxuan and Su Bai, slightly line a ceremony, "Lord."

Yes, that figure is the king of Yanwu Kingdom, the king of Yanwu.

"Well." The king of Yan Wu nodded, "what happened in those years, today's farce, should come to an end."

The voice dropped.

In the hand of King Yan Wu, a flame suddenly condensed.

The figure flashed, straight to Xiao Yi's back.

If there is no accident, this peerless Tianjiao will also fall.

Here, it is the kingdom of Yanwu and the Kingdom's master.

No one can disobey the will of the flaming figure.But it was at this time.

A white clothes figure, startled and appeared.

In his hand, a sword of cold frost suddenly lies between King Yanwu and Xiao Yi.

It was almost the moment the figure appeared.

The whole world was suddenly filled with a chill.

The sea of fire behind the king turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

The comer, a woman in white, has a beautiful face set off by 3000 green silk, which makes people suffocate.

"Split Sky Sword girl." The king of Yanwu was startled,

Duan Yun, the patriarch, the big elder, and the nine elders of the clan rushed to come.

"See the elder." All saluted respectfully.

"Well." The woman nodded.

"Isn't it closed? Why did you get out so quickly? " Asked the Lord.

The woman light way, "the movement makes so big, really when I am blind deaf?"

King Yanwu frowned and said, "master Jianji, why do you want to stop this king?"

"Go back." The woman looked at one side of Xiao Yi and whispered, "this man, I'll protect it."

"Master Jianji." The brow of King Yan Wu was very tight.

"If it's someone else, you can keep it."

"But Xiao Yi, the son, must be killed today."

"Otherwise, in the future, there will be another madman who is prone to misfortune, and there will be endless troubles in the future."

King Yanwu, accentuated the tone.

Who expected, the woman's voice, still flat to the extreme.

Under the extremely beautiful face, only faintly vomited out a few notes, "what do you do with me?"

The tone of indifference seems to be just talking about a simple thing.

King Yan's face suddenly became cold and his figure moved.

Unexpectedly, he attacked Xiao Yi in an unexpected way.

The terrible flame in the hand directly takes Xiao Yi's back.

The woman sneered and waved her sword.

A cold sword blow.

A clang.

King Yanwu was shaken back ten steps by sword Qi.

"Master Jianji, do you know that the split Sky Sword sect is the national religion of the kingdom of Yanwu."

"The title of Wudao holy land."

"It depends only on one will of the king."

The king said coldly.

"Oh, really?" The woman, coldly said, "if the head of the state wants to take back the head of the state religion, he may take it."

"Master Jianji, do you have to go your own way?" Asked the Lord in a cold voice.

"You know, elder Bai is the first day of your family."

"As long as Bai Changlao grows up and has a thousand kinds of martial arts, he will be able to surpass your ancestors of sword clan."

"Even surpasses you, surpasses the split Sky Sword demon."

"To become the strongest in the history of the split Sky Sword sect."

"Do you really want to be a sinner?"

Yes, if Bai Mo Han grows up in the future, he will become the most powerful one in the history of King Yanwu.

This is also the reason why the monarch, Su Zhenxuan and Su Bai, as well as a large number of Wangdu strongmen, are willing to support him.

Everyone is looking forward to the birth of a peerless strong man.

White ink cold in the distance, showing a proud smile.

"Please think twice, master." The patriarch and all the elders saluted one after another.

The woman, still plain, looked at the patriarch and others and asked, "do you remember the purpose of the sword clan?"

"Why is it called" split heaven "

Not waiting for the Lord to answer.

The woman said to herself, "the so-called split sky, split is the 'Tianji' heaven."

"The ancestors of all ages have been pursuing the" heavenly realm "and are eager to be the first person under the martial god realm."

"So, over the years, you have been secretly supporting Bai Mo Han."

"For him to refine blood meaning Dan, I also open one eye, simply ignore."

"But now, there is a better genius in the patriarchal clan. We should be our own shelter."

"Better genius?" The patriarch frowned and said, "elder refers to Xiao Yi?"

"Not bad." The woman nodded.

The head of the Kingdom sneered, "master Jianji, why does that kid surpass elder Bai?"

"With his spirit of fire control beast?"

The woman's eyes narrowed and said in a cold voice, "with his The true meaning of martial arts. "

"The true meaning of martial arts?" The king of the Kingdom suddenly shook his body.

Even Su Zhenxuan's father and son were shocked.

The woman said haughtily, "I'm a little old, but I'm nine heavy, and I've got the top battle power of Tianyuan."

"With the true meaning of martial arts, what's more, it's still Four. "

"The true meaning of Wu Dao is four words. You who are extremely strong should be very clear."

"As long as he can grow up and step into the extreme.""He will be under this starry sky The strongest

Women's plain words, suddenly become decisive.

And then, at a time when everyone was in shock.

No one noticed that there was an endless chill over the whole city.

No one noticed that the lonely figure who had been sitting on the ground suddenly moved.

The figure, of course, is Xiaoyi.

He has been holding Yi Lao's body, always tightly.

He wanted to accompany him through the final journey.

It wasn't until his body was completely cold that he let go of his hand.

Forehead, touch the old face.

"You go first, and I promise that all the people here will accompany you."

Xiao Yi choked and laughed miserably. She stood up slowly.

At the same time, the whole world, suddenly began to snow.

"Well? Is it snowing? What cold snow. " The head of the state and others were shocked.

The cold meaning of snow is colder than the ice of the broken sky sword girl.

So It's like the cold from the abyss.

"It's not right. It's a terrible evil spirit." The head of the state and others changed their faces.

A falling snowflake, actually his shoulder, draw a bloodstain.

It's a great place to be scratched by snowflakes?

Xiao Yi, standing up, looks cold, colder than these snowflakes.

Use the frost sword to mobilize the ice and fire in the body. It's powerful.

So, what if you use the ice Luan sword? What about the power?

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