Chapter 2132

Boom Boom

In the holy moon sect, a startling roar broke out.

This roar even surpasses the fighting power of Xiao Yi and a group of closed door elders.

So high above, the sky has changed.

Shengyuezong, in a place far away, is a solid space to the extreme.

But at this time, this piece of huge space, high in the sky, but gradually appeared a little space broken sky and earth cracks.

In this world, there are only a few people who have such skills.

It's true that the center of the roar comes from the collision between the three masters of Luo and the two masters of the general Hall of Shura.

The two sides didn't fight too hard.

However, the strong at this level, every move, is the power of heaven and earth.

Every move is done with all one's strength.

It seems that the momentum of collision, but it is the two sides of the full fight.

The momentum of the two sides, if one side breaks up and waits, it is bound to be a devastating blow like a storm on the other side.

Eight Hall seats.

The master of the hunting demon hall, the master of the yaozun hall and the master of the general Hall of the burning hall did not take any action.

The master of the demon hunting hall frowned.

Yao Zun general hall master and Yan Dian general hall Lord, then face difficult to look at.

Three people, just sitting, watching the two sides fight.

Master of the general Hall of Shura, while bearing the pressure of momentum collision, squints at Xiao Yi.

This successor, he lost and recovered.

And with a stronger posture, more terrifying talent, strong return.

Today, he would never have watched the successor lose again.

"Wind brake." The main eye of the general Hall of Shura was cold, "I'm blocking here. You go to take Xiaoyi boy."

"Remember, if you leave, you don't have to come back. Take him away."

"Shura." The master's face changed.

"Listen to me. Go." The master of the hall of Shura gave a cold drink and suddenly stepped out.

Only one step, but as heaven and earth Shura, strong and fierce to the extreme.

One's own strength, actually born from Luo's three people's momentum and pressure.

However, it is obvious that the master of the general Hall of Shura has changed slightly.

He is a Wei Ti Xiu, and he is also the most extreme Shura cultivation, so he can resist for a while.

However, these three momentum, but from Luo Zun, as well as two of the world's top legends of the joint pressure.

Even he was under extraordinary pressure.

"Want to do it?" At this time, the chief woman finally sneered.

She did not make a move, and it was these two people who did.

There is no general master of the eight halls.

Any one is a legend in the world, and can be called the first person in his own field.

The master of the hall of Shura is the most powerful body cultivation in the world.

The master of the general Hall of the wind brake can resist the wind in the world.

Even if she is the emperor, she dare not have half a cent to despise.

The majesty of the emperor was suppressed.

This time, the momentum is the emperor, Luo Zun, plus the two main hall together.

"Hiss." At the corner of the mouth of the main hall of Shura, a trace of blood overflowed.

"Shura." Originally wanted to leave the main hall of the wind brake, instantly stopped the figure.

Wow

A strong wind came from heaven and earth.

On the main body of the main hall of the wind brake, the momentum increased sharply.

They joined hands again to carry on the torrential weather.

The momentum of the collision between the two sides, it is obvious that the two masters of the general Hall of Shura suddenly fell behind.

……

On the seat of tianzang Academy.

Mr. Huo's face is hard to see.

Changtian wine demon, sitting casually, cocking his legs, but also sneering.

"I've heard that old Dean Huo is very fond of this Xiaoyi thief, and he has wanted to pass him on for several times."

"But the boy today will die."

"It's hard for you to see it, but in a few minutes at most, the boy will be seriously injured and his body will collapse under the siege of a crowd, and then he will fall."

"It's only a matter of a few minutes that you feel sad."

He said that the Qi machine of Changtian wine devil immediately locked in old master Huo.

"Just look at it like this. Don't make trouble. I'm too lazy to do it."

……

A few minutes?

Yes, a few minutes.

Xiao Yi seems to be fighting the enemy, but every few seconds of fighting, he is constantly injured.

A closed elder, though afraid of the power of purple lightning, can't do it with all his might.

If they do their best, they may not be able to close their hands and face up to the power of the magic weapon.

However, they are still eight strong in the holy realm, and each of their hands is enough to make Xiao Yi seriously injured.Once, twice and three times, Xiao Yi can stand it.

What about ten or a hundred?

Xiao Yi has been hit by more than dozens of palms.

As a matter of fact, it is quite shocking that he has been able to support his body under the eight fold siege of so many holy places.

In a few minutes at most, his body would no longer be able to bear it, and his body collapsed and died of serious injury.

Now.

Xiao Yi was shaken back dozens of steps.

Yiyi exclaimed, beside him, an elder of the North hidden palace sneered and grabbed her arm.

"Saint, I advise you to be obedient."

"I am not the elder of the holy moon sect. You may not be able to bear the anger of my northern hermit palace."

The elder of the North hidden palace sneered, even with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

"Get out of here." Yiyi palm a shock, will struggle out.

"It's a shame to face." As soon as the elder's face was cold, he would slap his face out.

Clang

Just at this time, a sharp sword came through the air.

The sword passed, and an arm fell.

Clang

"Blood cut."

There was another clang, and a head fell.

Xiao Yi's figure appears steadily beside Yiyi.

"North yinlie elder." Around him, one by one, the elders of the northern hermit palace saw the corpse with his arm suddenly broken and his body separated. His face changed greatly.

Xiao Yi looks at the eyes of the corpse, which is extremely cold.

"Is it a big problem?" Xiao Yi looks at Yiyi and asks in a soft voice.

Yi Yi shook his head and looked at Xiao Yi with worry.

Looking at his son that dyed red clothes, mouth hanging blood, Yiyi a pair of pretty face, already white.

For the first time, she regretted and hated herself.

If she had listened to the emperor's words in the past, she would have been more diligent; if she had the strength today, she could be comparable to her son-in-law.

Today, how can it be her son of the family fighting hard, scarred.

Xiao Yi didn't pay attention to the change of her face. She just glanced around coldly.

"Eight aspects of the sacred realm?" The ferocity in Xiao Yi's eyes is already full-bodied to the extreme, "today, none of your elders from the North hidden palace want to live."

The sword in his hand is no longer flashing, but the whole body is red with blood.

It is impossible to cope with the siege by the ancient emperor and the power of purple electricity.

Xiao Yi received the power of the purple electricity in the sword, and replaced it with the power of blood.

Unfortunately, he has no blood pill in his body.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation, he will be able to control the blood pill and let his blood channel strength explode to the extreme.

Now, since there is no blood pill, he uses his own blood.

A martial arts practitioner, strong, is not just the body.

The so-called "body training" refers to the whole body meridians, bones, viscera, and even blood and skin.

His blood is the blood of Shura.

How powerful will it be if you use it to prop up sword and consume blood?

The answer will appear immediately.

"Blood cut." Xiao Yi drinks in her heart.

One of the saints who had been surrounded by the attack was eight heavy, and his face suddenly changed.

This sword is faster, sicker and sharper than the previous electric light sword.

Chuckling

Even though he stopped and retreated, he was still a little late.

On the chest, appeared a ferocious bloodstain, the figure, directly by heavy split fly.

"Blood cut."

Bang

This time, it's not a hiss, it's a bang.

A closed elder, blood rolling all over his body, flying back, a mouthful of bloody blood.

"Blood evil."

A huge bloody sword Qi broke through the air.

In the place where he passed by, an elder in seclusion left in a hurry, and no one dared to take it.

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the third shift.

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