Chapter 875

Dozens of soldiers in black came under siege.

Among the strong, the strong reach the three or four levels of the celestial pole.

The leader is a five strong man.

Xiao Yi is not afraid.

A flash of cold air.

As the shadow of the sword fell, there was an icy bloodstain on the throat of the ten martial artists.

In Xiao Yi's hand, I don't know when, and the blizzard sword has become a cold Yan sword.

Dozens of soldiers in black, quickly hit the figure, instantly rigid in place.

Next second, hiss Chuckling Chuckling

The frost on the throat dissipated and a column of blood shot out.

Dozens of soldiers in black fell to the ground and died.

In Xiao Yi's perception, there are many warriors in black coming from all directions in the distance.

If you don't guess wrong, the northern hermit palace warrior must have some means to track and perceive the dead seal on his arm.

Otherwise, when he was in the volcanic dangerous area, he was very far away from the fog dangerous place. The northern hidden palace warrior could not have found him.

It's the same in this vast forest, and the northern hermit palace warrior can more clearly perceive the breath of the seal of death.

Of course, Xiao Yi is not afraid to fight them.

It's just, there's something else to do now.

Therefore, he did not stop at the same place to fight, but took Cheng Suyan to leave quickly.

The reason why he said "they" instead of "she" when he was over the forest.

It is because he not only felt the breath of Cheng Suyan, but also several other familiar breath.

Now, he is heading for the direction of these breath.

Now, throughout the vast forest, fighting broke out everywhere.

Throughout the forest, the sound of fighting and Howling could be heard everywhere, and a strong smell of blood was floating in the air.

It is not difficult to imagine that the battles that take place everywhere must be extremely fierce.

The appearance of the martial arts in the northern hermit palace makes Xiao Yi's eyebrows wrinkle.

Before in the fog dangerous place, the northern hidden palace martial arts intercepted past Tianjiao.

Here, we are intercepting the past Tianjiao, and there are also groups of soldiers in black.

Xiao Yi frowned. Although she didn't know what was going on, she felt a sense of crisis.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

The figure flies quickly, the speed is amazing.

After a few minutes, Xiao Yi finally follows the perception of breath and finds Li Fengxing.

Yes, one of the familiar breath is vigorous.

At the moment, the fierce action is also fighting with a black warrior.

His opponent is a top five.

Li Fengxing, worthy of being a strong man cultivated by the master of the wind hall since he was young, has extremely excellent combat power.

However, Tianji four heavy repair for, Leng is to this Tianji five heavy black clothes warrior pressure to retreat.

However, beside him, there is a sixth prince who has been cultivated for eight times.

The sixth Prince is fighting with several warriors in black.

No, to be exact, it's vigorous and vigorous, protecting the sixth Prince while fighting with his own strength.

If not, the fighting would have been over.

"Boy, you are good at fighting, but if you protect the oil bottle, you will die." On the day of the leader, the extremely five soldiers in black sneered.

"Presumptuous, do you dare to say that my prince is a drag on oil?" The sixth Prince's face was very ugly.

Li Fengxing's face was cold and fierce. He was holding a gun and fighting, and asked in a cold voice, "who are you sacred in the end?"

"I am the branch master of fengsha hall. If you encircle and assassinate me, you will not be afraid of the anger of my fengsha temple?"

"Jie Jie." The head of the Black Warrior laughed coldly, "although the wind temple hall is one of the eight ancient halls, it is not as good as seeing the sky, and we are not afraid of it."

"Besides, you are all dead today. Who knows what happened here?"

"You..." Li Fengxing's face changed.

Although he has strong strength, he still can't get out of trouble with the sixth prince.

If we continue to fight like this, with one enemy, the yuan strength will be consumed too fast.

Once their strength is exhausted, both of them are in danger.

Just at this time, a cold white sword like a startling Hong came straight.

The sword fell, and the man in black died.

"Well?" Li Feng line's face changed. When he saw the visitor clearly, he was surprised again, "Xiao Yi."

"Why are you here? Didn't you leave for Zhongyu more than two months ago?"

Xiao Yi chuckled and said, "I'd like to ask you why you are here."

"Stop talking nonsense." The sixth Prince yelled, "my elder brother, they are still fighting elsewhere. Go and help them."

The smile on Xiao Yi's face suddenly turned into indifference, "why, are you ordering me?"

"Hum, my prince..." The sixth prince was just about to say something.Li Fengxing yelled, "shut up."

After that, Li Fengxing arched his hand at Xiao Yi and said, "deacon Xiaoyi, please help me this time."

"But the big prince, Yu Feng, and the Lord of raging waves are afraid that they are in the same dangerous situation, and the situation is not good. I ask for your help."

Li Fengxing is called "deacon".

Xiao Yi is the deacon of Shura hall.

Li Fengxing is the main branch of fengcha hall.

In Fengsheng area, the relationship between the two halls is quite good.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

Li Fengxing is the master of the wind hall. Xiao Yi can save him naturally.

Others, as far as Xiao Yi is concerned, have nothing to do with it.

However, since Li Fengxing asks for help in the name of fengcha hall, Xiao Yi helps within the scope of his ability.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

A group of people, rapid leap up.

Xiao Yi looks for the breath of perception, and soon finds the prince and others.

At this moment, the big prince, Yu Feng, Chu Rou, fanlan patriarch, Qin Hongyi and other five people are also fighting with a group of soldiers in black.

Take a look at the war situation. It is obvious that, except for the old master of Furlan, the most important warrior in tianjijing, as well as Chu Rou, the others are not rivals at all.

The eight places of the last Fengji conference, Tianjiao, the best in Fengsheng District, are gathered here.

Whoosh The shadow of the cold white sword flashed by.

When the sword falls, the man in black dies in an instant. The bloodstain on his throat is extremely eye-catching.

"Well?" When the prince and others saw the visitor, they were shocked, "Xiao Yi? Why are you here? "

"Xiaoyi thief." Qin Hongyi looks cold.

"Little thief?" Chu Roumei eyes flash a little surprise and a little joy.

"Not yet." Li Feng Xing said in a deep voice, "it was deacon Xiao Yi who just rescued me and the sixth prince."

"Now the vast forest is full of these mysterious warriors in black. Let's leave here first."

"Good." The party nodded.

A group of people, flying in the sky, just about to leave.

A transparent barrier suddenly appeared above the forest.

In the barrier, the black air is faint and terrifying.

Bang A group of people, was instantly rebounded back to the ground.

"It's a strong barrier. It's at least at the late stage of Tianji." The eldest prince and others changed their faces.

"No Xiao Yi shakes his head, the face is dignified, "limitless State forbids."

Hua Hua

In the air, a black air suddenly appeared.

Black gas, gradually condenses out a figure, this is a young man in gorgeous clothes.

Young people, about twenty-two, three, handsome face, bearing elegant.

All of his clothes are deep black.

On his handsome face, there was a sneer of evil charm.

"It's you who killed many of my units?" The young man's evil eyes ignored all the people present and looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"The sky is nine." Xiao Yi also looked directly at the young man, her eyes narrowed.

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the third shift.

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