A middle-aged man, dressed in splendid clothes.

Although he is middle-aged, he has a handsome and dignified appearance.

The whole body breath, floating out of the dust.

This alone shows that middle-aged people are not ordinary people.

If you just stand in the sky, it seems to be able to frighten the heaven and earth. The wind doesn't blow and the clouds don't float, just like everything is still.

Middle aged, absolutely strong.

A body of cultivation, I am afraid that those old legendary strong are far behind.

Middle aged appearance, have such cultivation and strength.

The identity of this middle-aged man is ready to emerge.

It must be a member of the hidden forces.

At this time, it seems that the middle-aged people will not only be frozen but also frozen.

The middle-aged people even unconsciously trembled a little bit, which was incomparable under the fury, anger filled the whole body.

The middle-aged man is staring at Xiao Yi coldly. The word "monster" squeezed out of his mouth has the meaning of gnashing teeth.

Xiao Yi's eyes are cold, also staring at the middle-aged people.

"I killed too many people. I don't know who you mean."

Xiao Yi shook her head slightly.

"You Asshole. " The anger of the middle-aged broke out completely at this moment.

"Badong, you are a cruel monster."

"Eight halls do not care, I care."

"If you keep a monster like you for one more day, you will not know when to kill all sides."

"If my son is dead, you monster, you can be buried with me."

The moment the voice falls, the middle-aged man immediately hands.

Under that gorgeous dress, a white color but containing the towering momentum of the palm, suddenly came, straight to Xiao Yi.

"The ice storm eats the soul." Xiao Yi doesn't hesitate to fight with all her strength.

The figure, also hastily retreated, far away from thousands of miles.

The middle-aged man in front of him is by no means the existence he can deal with now.

He is far above the level of Jingyue elder by his breath alone.

He can't fight, and he can't be an opponent.

But he was not afraid of it.

Although the middle-aged man is strong, he is not strong enough to give Xiao Yi the extreme sense of crisis.

That is to say, although the middle-aged man has strong accomplishments, he still can not reach the ranks of the current legends or the most top legends.

He wants to go. The middle-aged man can't keep him.

Sure enough, Xiao Yi hit out with an ice storm, and Shengsheng scattered the middle-aged man's full strength for several minutes. The figure attacked by the middle-aged man was also stopped for a moment.

"What a black robed Xiao Xun, he really has some skills." The middle-aged man looked at his hands covered with frost and frozen for several minutes, and his face was startled.

But under this silk startle color, is more astonishing to kill the intention.

Looking at the distant figure of Xiao Yi, who has been far away, the middle-aged man sneered, "want to run? Jokes. "

Whoosh

The figure of the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared in the air. When he appeared again, he was tens of thousands of miles away.

Xiao Yi is flying at a high speed. The air around him suddenly collapses. In the space, the figure of the middle-aged man suddenly emerges.

"What a strong space." Xiao Yi was shocked.

"The ice storm eats the soul." Xiao Yi is another ice storm, which blows out the soul.

The tempest of soul force turns into endless snow and ice storm, sweeping out.

"Hum." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and came out with both hands.

A palm falls, the wind and snow solidify, the ice storm stops.

Under the two palms, the wind and snow dissipated, and the ice storm turned into powder.

Step forward, suddenly across the space, has deceived the body to Xiao Yi.

"Well?" Xiao Yi's pupil shrinks.

The strong man at this level is really formidable, and his means are astonishingly terrible, far beyond his expectation.

Boom

The middle-aged man's palm is reprinted on Xiao Yi's chest.

A blast, like thunder, tremor the whole high altitude.

Xiao Yi's figure is directly blasted away.

"Poof." Xiao Yi spits out blood.

The middle-aged man had only one palm, which made his internal organs move like a shift, and the Qi and blood in his body kept rolling.

This slap, however, directly injured him.

"The ice storm eats the soul." Xiao Yi resists the injury, which is another ice storm.

Endless snow and ice storm, instantly engulfed the middle-aged people.

Xiao Yi takes advantage of the force to retreat and retreat again.

This middle-aged man, he can't be an opponent.

But if we say escape and fight for serious injury, we should be able to do it.

Xiao Yi has not known how many times she has gone through this kind of chase, this kind of serious injury and fleeing for life. It's just like a common meal.

Of course, can force him to be so, every time, are some shameless old monsters.

This middle-aged man seems to be middle-aged, but in fact, his age is often calculated in 10000 years.……

Half an hour later.

High in the air, the middle-aged man's face was as cold as frost, and his face was hard to see.

For half an hour, the space he crossed was more than ten thousand miles.

But in the distance, the black robed figure, who was quick to kill and disgusted to the extreme, still lived well.

"Monster Xiaoxun, you can't escape."

The middle-aged man roared, disappeared in the air again, crossed the space, and went straight after him.

Far away.

Xiao Yi is biting her teeth. Under the mask, the dark red blood is flowing continuously.

A black robe, already wet by blood.

After half an hour's escape, he was hurt even more. If he did not escape, he would be in danger.

However, Xiao Yi is not too worried. He still has the ability to escape.

It's just

Whoosh In the distance, a middle-aged figure suddenly appeared, blocking the way.

This middle-aged man is not the same person as the previous one.

"Monster Xiaoxun, hum." The middle-aged man did not say much, only said a cold voice, directly shot out.

Xiao Yi was caught off guard and was directly bombarded from high altitude.

Bang

On the ground, a huge pit was knocked out, and dust was stirred up all over the sky.

Whoosh High in the air, before that middle-aged man, flashed to.

Both sides, arch hands.

"Master Du."

"Yuwen master."

The two obviously knew each other.

The middle-aged man who took the lead in pursuing Xiao Yi is the contemporary master of Du family in Beidi.

Now, those who can be seen are the contemporary masters of Yuwen family.

"Cough." Below, the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Xiao Yi's extremely embarrassed figure.

Xiao Yi clenched her teeth, her eyes were cold to the extreme, and her face under the mask was hard to see.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

Around, a middle-aged, or old people, do not know when to surround the surrounding.

This person, all breath is towering, and before that the first middle-aged man's breath is in between.

"Wind house master."

"Master Yan."

"Master Kong."

"Master Xu."

“……”

Everyone around us gave each other a greeting.

Then, all eyes were cold, and they all looked down at the embarrassed figure of black robe.

"Hum, I knew for a long time that this monster Xiaoxun was not strong, but his ability to escape was excellent." Let's have a cold drink.

"Today, I'm waiting for ten owners to join hands, and he still wants to escape? What a joke. "

It's true that the towering figures standing in the air and in the middle of the sky are the owners of ten families.

Among them, the owner of Fengyan's two families has a stronger breath than the others.

"Ban my second son and kill my eldest son Qiu." Feng's master gritted his teeth coldly, "Xiao seeks the monster. My master needs you to pay for your blood debt today."

"Not bad." Yu Wen's master stares at Xiao Yi coldly, "this monster, where it passes, must be bloodbath, killing endlessly."

"Today, except this evil."

"Hum." Xu old master cold hum a, "how about the successor of Tianji hall? My ten families are angry, he can't afford it."

"This monster Xiaoxun, everyone should be killed."

Below.

Xiao Yi also gnaws her teeth. It is almost impossible for Xiao Yi to escape from the hands of the ten masters.

However, this brushing of his teeth lasted only a few seconds.

Then, it is a loose eye, a chuckle.

In his perception, a familiar breath appears quietly.

A figure appeared beside him.

"Goo." Figure, head up to drink a strong drink.

"Would you like to have a drink, ladies and gentlemen?"

Long day wine demon, put down the wine pot, a light smile.

...

the first change.

Today Xiaoba is going out to have a reunion dinner. I don't know if I can go home in time.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

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