Chapter 1185

Clang

A cold white sword pierced through.

Under the meaning of the sword, it is also full of killing.

"Presumptuous." Several middle-aged people behind the old man gave a violent drink.

Just now, these people didn't do anything.

In addition to the old people, these people are the strongest in this group of black armed men. They are the peak of the holy kingdom.

"Blood cut." One of them, a middle-aged man, made an instant move.

"It's too much for a small holy land."

The middle-aged man leaped over the old man with a slap.

In the palm, with the cold breath and blood light.

Obviously, the blood cut can be used not only by sword, but also by palm.

However, hissing It's a sound.

Cold white sword, instantly penetrated the palm of middle-aged people.

Later, the sword continued to penetrate the throat of the middle-aged man.

"You..." The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

Before he had time to speak, he felt a sore throat and "Ka", and his mouth was full of bloody blood, and he was dead.

Xiao Yi's eyes are ferocious and cold.

He took back the sword, flashed his figure and stabbed out again.

At the moment of closing the sword, I didn't even look at the corpse of the middle-aged man.

"You want to die." The old man was furious in an instant and burst out with one hand.

However, the results have not changed much.

Cold white sword, instantly penetrated his palm, stabbed his throat.

The old man is obviously stronger and more responsive.

Do not care about the pain on the palm, the instant step back away.

Kan can be in the moment of his retreat, the tip of the sword across his face, draw a ferocious bloodstain.

"Hiss." The old man cried out in pain.

On the palm of the hand, blood was dripping.

His face was covered with blood.

"How could it be so strong." The old man's face suddenly changed.

Almost just a face-to-face fight, he has been able to determine Xiao Yi's strength, not his ability to defeat.

"Let's go." The old man gave a heavy drink.

"Want to go?" Xiao Yi smiles grimly.

One dodged and stopped the old man.

With a sword, the old man's chest suddenly burst with blood.

"The killer of the underworld? But so it is. " Xiao Yi's cold smile is another sword.

The old man's chest, add a sword, blood DC.

"The king of martial arts? But so it is. " Xiao Yi still sneers.

"Take the young master." The old man's face was flustered, and he was no longer stinging and insolent.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

One by one, the soldiers in black quickly took the young man and left.

"Hum." Xiao Yi snorted coldly and his sword fell.

Innumerable stars come in an instant.

Daodao Xingguang, a sword array of its own, instantly blocked the square circle of several kilometers.

"I don't believe he is so strong." The young man drank heavily and flashed back.

"Blood cut."

The young man chopped a bloody sword in his hand.

The breath from the sword proves that it is obviously a high-quality holy vessel.

"Sword cultivation? It's beyond our ability. " Xiao Yi grinned grimly and never stopped.

Once the cold white sword is passed, the young man's bloody sword will be released immediately.

"Go away." Xiao YILENG has a drink.

Cold white sword light, heavily split the young man to vomit blood and fly.

"It's your turn." Xiao Yi looks back at the old man coldly.

The old man, facing several swords by Xiao Yi, is seriously injured.

Whoosh Cold white sword, heavy fall.

The sharp point of the sword penetrated the old man's chest.

"Although you recognize the wrong person, it does not mean that you are qualified to insult my master." Xiao Yi's indifferent words are like frost.

In fact, he did not know whether the taboo deacon was taboo to ignore or not.

Taboo deacon, at best, is a martial arts teacher in his teaching.

His master, from beginning to end, had only one person.

"Boy, do you dare to kill me?" Old man's eyes, once again restored the color of resentment.

"If I die, you, and your cowardly master, will be hunted down by the underworld."

"I'll wait." Xiao Yi nods coldly.

Xiao Yi's sword has already penetrated the old man's chest.

With only one thought, the sword Qi would strangle all the internal organs of the old man.

"Die." Xiao Yi spits out two words coldly.

The cold Yan sword in the hand breaks out in an instant.

However, the explosion of sword Qi just appeared and disappeared.

Instead, on the edge of the sword, an inexplicable sense of bloodthirsty came into being.

The old man's face suddenly changed, first unbelievable, then extremely painful, and finally full of panic.He clearly felt that the blood in his body was disappearing.

It's not the loss, but it seems to be absorbed out of thin air.

His body, is constantly weak.

He knew that he could foresee that his Qi and blood would be absorbed and become a corpse, and he would die miserably.

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned.

He knew that it was Lengyan sword that absorbed the old man's Qi and blood.

Xiao Yi's face suddenly became ugly.

He clearly felt that the blood pill in his body, which had not been abnormal for more than half a year, was growing vigorously.

"Save the elder." Just at this time, the young people had a drink.

The young people, as well as the middle-aged people in the holy land, made an instant move.

Xiao Yi was thinking about something. Suddenly, she felt the sharp breath coming from her face. She responded very quickly and pulled out her sword.

With a sword, the young man fought hard to stop it.

Several middle-aged people immediately picked up the old man and ran away.

"Let's go." The young man gave a violent drink and then withdrew his sword.

"Want to go?" Xiao Yi's eyes are cold and she cuts out with a sword. "

the fierce and cold air of the sword blows at the young people.

"Tianming sword, come out." A cold drink from the young man, a sword light.

The sword light blocked the cold white sword spirit.

The collision of two terrible sword Qi sent out a huge explosion in the original place.

When the sound of the explosion fell, a number of tianshenfu warriors were far away.

Xiao Yi blocked the surrounding star magic sword array and was broken a gap.

"Xiao Yi, do you want to chase him?" Green Lin frowned and asked.

In fact, he did not expect that Xiao Yi would suddenly burst into a rage.

However, he didn't care, only asked whether Xiao Yi wanted to chase her.

If he wants to chase, he won't care whether the hell will pursue him or not.

"No need." Xiao Yi shook his head and frowned at Lengyan sword in his hand.

Lengyan sword is covered with blood at the moment.

The blood covered the body of the sword and did not drip, as if it had been completely absorbed.

The whole Lengyan sword vibrates slightly. It seems to be cheering.

"Jianling, is it you?" Xiao Yi frowned.

After a few seconds.

All of a sudden, the sword was empty.

Lengyan sword, also stopped the vibration, returned to normal.

Xiao Yi frowns tightly, and suddenly feels that the cold Yan sword in his hand seems to be a little stronger than before.

And the blood pill in his body was stronger.

"No way." Xiao Yi looks puzzled.

Lengyan sword is not a damaged holy instrument, but it is intact.

It should not be enhanced for no reason.

"Well." Xiao Yi suddenly snorted and bit her teeth.

"Xiao Yi." One side of the green Lin, hastily worried ground called out.

...

the third shift.

It has been completed today, and the two shifts and one point have been issued before.

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